"Let that kid next to you send the "Key of the Aragami" over, and don't come over yourself......" Chen Yuchun's voice was still fluctuating.

"Good. Zhou Liang nodded.

At this moment, Sima Xiongying, who was seriously injured and struggling in the distance, suddenly shouted: "Zhou Xian's nephew, don't listen to him, hahaha, the old man has fought countless battles in his life, dancing on the tip of the knife, although he is not an earth-shattering character, hehe, but he has also laid down the territory of Liyuan Town, what kind of terrible scene have I never seen? I have lived enough until now, the old man has a cheap life, where can it be compared to the "Key of the Arragon God", although the old man is not a cultivator, but he also has his own dignity, I want to use the old man as a hostage, dreaming!"

Saying that, Sima Xiongying suddenly struggled violently, and the Taoist true qi in his body was confused.

It's about to blow itself up.

Countless masters did not expect that this old man whose strength was only that of the realm of the Great Dao Master, and the weak ants in their eyes would have such courage, even Chen Yuchun did not expect it, and at this time, he was shocked and hurriedly wanted to suppress the power in Sima Xiongying's body, lest this old man really die and make himself a chicken.

A dark shadow appeared beside Sima Xiongying, and his palm pressed down on Sima Xiongying's body.

Chen Yuchun, who had been hiding his tracks, finally appeared.

He thought that this was a safe distance, and with Sima Xiongying in his hands, he didn't have to worry about Zhou Liang breaking out, so he showed his tracks.

But at this time, an accident that no one expected appeared-

Just behind Sima Xiongying, the void rippled, and a slender and white, incomparably soft white little hand suddenly popped out of thin air, with an extremely beautiful posture, and it was impartial and just against the palm that pressed on Sima Xiongying's body.

Suddenly, a violent wave spread in the air like a ripple of water.

The purple flame instantly wrapped Sima Xiongying from nothing, and a beautiful woman who was as heroic as a goddess of war appeared in the flames, and it was the owner of the fair-skinned little hands, and her strength shook and shocked Chen Yuchun and flew out upside down.

It's Xinlan.

Xinlan.

At the most critical time, this female god of war appeared and solved Zhou Liang's crisis.

"Die!" Zhou Liang did not hesitate, his figure flashed, and he had already appeared behind Chen Yuchun, who was flying upside down, the ink stone knife shook, the magic flame flickered, and the "Knife Four" of the "Zodiac Yin and Yang Knife" slashed out, cutting through the void.

Burst!

Burst of blood.

One of Chen Yuchun's arms was directly cut off.

"Ah......h

In order to retain his strength to deal with the other besieging masters, Zhou Liang did not completely urge the power of the Moshi Knife again, and Chen Yuchun was a saint-level master after all, so this knife only cut off one of Chen Yuchun's arms and failed to kill him.

Zhou Liang sighed and did not chase and kill.

He must return to protect the town of Liyuan.

"Old dog, put your dog's head on your neck for the time being, and I will kill you in the future. Zhou conscience drank unwillingly.

"Ah......hh Zhou Liang, I will make you miserable for the rest of your life, I swear, and that little guy ......" Chen Yuchun, who was on the verge of failure, barked like a mad dog, cursed viciously, fled as far away as lightning, and swore to take revenge.

But—

Burst!

A small purple flame suddenly flashed very strangely on his body.

In the next moment, Xinlan's figure, which was still in the distance, actually crossed the distance of time and space in an instant, and appeared beside Chen Yuchun, the white and slender palm seemed to be slow and urgent, imprinted on Chen Yuchun's chest, and a terrifying purple flame power was instantly injected into Chen Yuchun's body.

"Ah......h

His aura was declining rapidly, and soon there were small purple flames, erupting from the pores of Chen Yuchun's body, which was extremely weird, and in the end, purple tongues of fire erupted from his ears, nose and facial features, the more he struggled, the more terrifying the purple flames became, and Chen Yuchun burned the origin power of the saint-level master to fight, but it could not play the slightest role.

"Ahh......h......h Yes...... Spare me!"

Chen Yuchun, who kept saying that he was not afraid of death, finally collapsed under the shadow of death.

But Zhou Liang's eyes were cold, without the slightest pity.

Within a few dozen breaths, this old saint-level master turned into a pile of flying ashes in front of everyone's eyes......

His wailing voice seemed to still echo between heaven and earth.

Xinlan seemed to have done something insignificant, her expression calm and indifferent.

With a flash of purple fire, the beautiful goddess of war returned to where she had been.

This kind of supernatural power similar to breaking through the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and teleporting surprised everyone, the speed was too fast, even Chen Yuchun, who was a saint-level master, could not avoid it, and with the weird purple flame that even a saint-level master could incinerate and kill, if he was chased and killed by this woman, it would be like being targeted by the king of Hades, and it was impossible to escape.

Under everyone's gaze, Xinlan took the seriously injured Sima Xiongying and slowly came to Zhou Liang's side.

Nodding to Zhou Liang with a smile, he handed Sima Xiongying to the overjoyed Sima Shulin, and the female god of war stood side by side with Zhou Liang, and said, "Don't deceive me that there are few people in the Yun Sect." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

This woman with terrifying strength and as beautiful as an immortal turned out to be a member of the Heart Cloud Sect?

How could a small eighth-level Terran sect of the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom have so many genius masters? A Zhou Liang has already given many people a headache, and now there is a female god of war who is not far behind Zhou Liang...... It's like stabbing a hornet's nest.

Zhou Liang looked at the beautiful girl standing beside him, and could still smell her faint body fragrance in the wind, what a familiar smell, time seemed to pass in this instant, returning to the days when they used to study together in the Xinyun Sect, the female disciple of the Innate Dao Body who was regarded as a treasure and carefully cultivated by the entire sect had also stood quietly by his side countless times.

Time passes.

Today's Xinlan is already a fairy of the "Black Rock Tribe", the top force of the orcs in the Northern Regions.

However, she has never forgotten that she is a disciple of the Xinyun Sect, every time the Xinyun Sect is in danger, Xinlan will appear to help, no matter what the other people in the sect think of her, what she cares about is always the cyan man in the robe standing by her side.

A faint smile appeared on Zhou Liang's face.

It's a good feeling.

Xinlan was surrounded by small purple flames, jumping like a beautiful elf, and she was wearing a red tight-fitting hollow robe, which made her more bright, beautiful and unforgiving, she turned her head gently, smiled at Li Lu'er, and said, "Senior Sister Lu'er, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Li Luer nodded and didn't say anything.

Zhou Liang was about to say something, but at this time, the sky in the distance surged again with powerful and incomparable fluctuations, and one after another streamers were like falling stars, dragging a beautiful tail, galloping in the direction of Liyuan Town, and it was there in a blink of an eye.

Everyone was shocked.

Where are the powerful forces and masters coming?

The situation is getting more and more chaotic.

"Zhou Liang, where is you kid, you are not dead yet, are you?" A babbling voice shook like thunder.

The corners of Zhou Liang's mouth showed a hint of a smile.

Song Zude!

This great demon king who lacks virtue has finally arrived.

"Hahaha, Brother Zhou, don't come here for three years?" was a familiar voice again, a white robe flashed, and a tall thin figure carrying a flying sword fell to the ground, who is not the little head of the Doomsday Sword Sect, the "Doomsday Sword Demon" Wu Santong?

These two former sworn brothers of Zhou Liang arrived at the same time.

Also arriving were the people of the Taixuan Sect and the Doomsday Sword Sect, among which there were six saint-level masters and more than fifty masters of the Dao Venerable realm.

"Senior Brother Zhou, we meet again. Huang Tingxuan, the old twelve stars of Taixuan, was extremely excited, and when he met again, he was already a master of the Daozun realm, and greeted Zhou Liang.

Zhou Liang returned the salute one by one.

"What the hell, you think we have no one in the Northern Terrans, right? Come on, let's kill us, hahaha. Song Zude still looked like the Demon King of the Mixed World, and said extremely arrogantly: "Those Terran cultivators who are mixed with the orcs, hurry up and get out of here, don't let me recognize you, when the time comes, Taixuanzong will hunt you down to the ends of the earth." ”

In this way, coming out of the door of Taixuanzong, the young master of the first great human race sect in the Northern Regions, it is simply vulgar and unbearable to look at directly, no different from bandits, but it has a great deterrent power, no one really dares to confront a behemoth like Taixuanzong, even some super forces from the Central Regions.

"I'd like to try my flying sword too. Wu Santong said quietly.

He is not the kind of flamboyant person of Song Zude, but once he is publicized, he will never die, so he is called the Doomsday Sword Demon.

The statements of the young heads of these two major sects shocked everyone.

Unlike Zhou Liang, a rising star, although he has a great reputation, he is only one person after all, for those super forces, the deterrent power is limited, such as the Taixuan Sect and the Doomsday Sword Sect, which have stood in the cultivation realm for more than tens of thousands of years, and have accumulated a rich heritage, and their reputation has long spread throughout the world, representing absolute strength and majesty, and it is a huge force, and the deterrent power should not be underestimated.

"What, does the Taixuan Sect and the Doomsday Sword Sect want to swallow the 'Key of the Desolate God' alone?" the Huangquan Holy Demon sneered.

"Treasures are lived by virtuous people, how can they swallow it alone. Song Zude smiled, if this sentence was reliable, then the latter sentence immediately exposed his nature as a demon king of the mixed world, and said: "However, even if I want to swallow it alone, what can you do with me?"

"The human race in the Northern Regions is lonely, you Taixuanzong is only afraid that sooner or later there will be a catastrophe, you are a muddy person, and you are also a grasshopper after the autumn, and you can't jump for a few days. Another holy demon sneered, his gaze unkind.

"A little mole ant, also understands the general trend of the world?" Song Zude sneered disdainfully, the orc Great Sage who spoke just now was from the Blood Ant Clan.

"Let you all die today. The other Frog Holy Demon sneered.

"If there's a kind, you'll come. Song Zude provoked.

Zhou Liang and Wu Santong can only look at this treasure with a black forehead, as long as there is a place for Song Zude, there will definitely be people who are angry and vomit blood, no matter what their strength is, this guy never forgives people in his mouth, and many people are used to the character of this demon king of the world.

"I don't know the height of the sky, the descendant, die!" The Qingjiao Holy Demon finally couldn't help it, the giant claw probed, the demon cloud rolled, and grabbed towards Song Zude.

"Hehe, why should the Qingjiao Holy Demon be angry, the old man will accompany you to make a move!" A gray-haired old man from Taixuanzong behind Song Zude laughed loudly, and made a move to block the Qingjiao Holy Demon, this is obviously a human race Dao Saint, full of fierce sword qi, and the whole person is as sharp as a peerless sword that has been trained by wind and frost.

"Old man Song, it's you again, just to avenge the last half-move. "The Frog Holy Demon obviously also knows this volatile old man, and there is a tendency for enemies to be very angry when they see each other.

"Hahaha, little loach, fight with me on the battlefield outside the world, can you dare?" the gray-haired old man of Taixuanzong laughed.

The Frog Saint Demon's body flickered, rose to the sky, and said, "Why don't you dare." ”

The two turned into two streamers, went straight out of the sky, and disappeared into the blue sky in a blink of an eye.

"Kill!" the Blood Ant Holy Demon also struck.

At the same time, the major orcs and great sages have taken action, delaying it, maybe there will be more and more reinforcements from the human race, and maybe more forces and masters will come to compete for a piece of the pie, and then the situation will be even more chaotic, and the chance of getting the "Key of the Aragami" will be even slimmer.

"Kill!"

The Dao Saint masters of the Taixuan Sect and the Doomsday Sword Sect also made a move.

Zhou Liang didn't expect the situation to evolve to such an extent, this is no different from the war between the two races, and if it continues, he is afraid that the entire Liyuan Town will be turned into ruins within a radius of thousands of miles, and it will become a desert and a country of death......

What to do?

Not all Dao Saint masters would go to the Outer Heaven Battlefield to fight a decisive battle, the aftermath of their power would escape, and ordinary cultivators would be crushed into pulp in an instant in front of such power.

Xin Lan was surrounded by purple flames all over her body, and she had already made a move, after three years, this woman with a mysterious origin and the power of a superb bloodline in her body was so powerful that her strength was incredibly strong, and it was completely at the level of the Dao Saint Realm.

With such a growth rate of strength, even Zhou Liang is a little staggering.

Although because of the speed of time in the "Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda", Zhou Liang's cultivation time is at least two and a half years less than Xinlan's, but in less than six years, he has gone from an ordinary person to a saint-level realm, which is definitely a record that shocks the world.

"It seems that I can only urge the Momono Sword again......"

Zhou Liang gritted his teeth and decided to fight quickly.

Although it was supplemented by the feedback power of the ink stone knife before, if these two great weapons were urged again, the sequelae would definitely be extremely terrifying, but Zhou Liang couldn't care about it so much, if he could kill several holy demons in an instant, then maybe Song Zude and the others could end this battle in the shortest possible time.

(End of chapter)