"I heard that the head of the Heart Cloud Sect, the Jade Mask Shura, is known as the first strange woman in the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom, if the Heart Cloud Sect dedicates her to His Royal Highness the Night Wind, she may be spared the slaughter. Bayi Middle School? Wenwang?? (1) ?.? 8 (8) 1?Z?(1) .COM" Yin Yan couldn't break the knife for a while, and laughed and said excitedly.

Distance.

The young master of the Green Demon Mountain, who was lazily lying on the ** big chair, showed a wicked and cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and nodded thoughtfully: "Yinyan reminded me that it may be a very interesting thing to **** a noble female head of the human race!" ”

The voice did not fall.

"By these words, you will surely die today."

A clear and solemn sound suddenly turned out from a distance, the orc demon pattern array in the void was unfolded by a sword light that was extremely strong, the silver light flickered, and the air was suddenly cold, and everyone did not react, they felt that there was a flower in front of them, and between the two camps, there were suddenly more than a dozen figures.

Luo Xuan was shocked, and his face showed ecstasy.

During the battle, Zhang Mengfei's face changed drastically, he had been silent, his eyes burst out with amazing brilliance, and he forced Yin Yan back with a backhand slash, and his body fell to the ground.

Yin Yan was going to pursue, but in an instant, a lightning-like gaze fell on him, and the instinctive feeling of danger made him feel that his skin was as painful as being pricked by steel needles, an unprecedented feeling of danger, which made him retreat for the first time.

Pulling away from a safe distance, Yinyan looked at the owner of the gaze with a shocked expression.

There were more than a dozen figures in the field, in addition to the two little kids, there were also eight young disciples of the Heart Cloud Sect, and their strength was not worth mentioning in Yin Yan's eyes at all, and his gaze fell on the handsome young man in a cyan robe for the first time.

The feeling of danger like the arrival of Hades just now came from this young man's body.

"Who are you?"

Yin Yan asked with a frown.

Someone replied - Luo Xuanju hahaha like crazy laughter, which has echoed in the snowstorm: "Hahaha, damn it, you stinky boy is finally back, if you don't come back, your daughter will play soy sauce......"

Zhou Liang showed a wry smile on his face, and turned around and said, "Senior brother, can you have a little bit of the demeanor of a sect elder, the image of a senior master that I have created with great difficulty has been ruined by your words." ”

After speaking, he looked at Zhang Mengfei with a look of ecstasy, Zhou Liang came to his side, raised his hand and beat Zhang Mengfei, with a smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Zhou!" This current number one master of the Heart Cloud Sect habitually scratched the back of his head.

At this moment, he seemed to be still the shy and wooden Zhang Mengfei.

Some of the masters of the Heart Cloud Sect who reacted burst into cheers.

The hundreds of masters of the Xinyun Sect who appeared at the bottom of Xinyun Mountain, most of them were old men of the sect, they were in the Xinyun Sect three years ago, and they experienced the period of Zhou Liang's rise, so they naturally saw Zhou Liang, and they recognized Zhou Liang's identity without anyone else's words.

Three years is not a long time, but it is not a short time.

In the past three years since Zhou Liang disappeared, the legends about him in the Xinyun Sect Mountain Gate have never stopped, and people are also speculating all the time about when this peerless Tianjiao of the sect will return.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when the Heart Cloud Sect encountered difficulties, he finally fell from the sky.

Isn't this exactly Zhou Liang's style?

Every time the sect needed him the most, he would always fall from the sky to turn the tide.

……

Demon Yinyan quickly calmed down.

Although the cyan Dao robed young man in front of him made him feel an incredible dangerous aura the moment he appeared, but when he looked carefully at this time, he was just a little guy at the peak of the Dao Emperor realm.

Such a Taoist true qi cultivation is not worth mentioning at all in front of the demon.

And Zhou Liang's lifelong senior brother to Luo Xuan made Yinyan completely reassured.

As a senior brother, Luo Xuanju is just a low-grade Dao sect, so his junior brother will not be a master! As for the feeling of danger in that moment just now, maybe it was just an illusion?

"Another one to die, let's end the old days! Then hit the road! ”

Yin Yan smiled coldly.

"Okay, since you're in such a hurry, then I'll send you on your way first." Zhou Liang turned his head to look at this orc demon, nodded, and approached him step by step.

"Senior Brother Zhou, be careful." Zhang Mengfei reminded.

"Boy, this is a demon, if you are not sure, don't be strong." Luo Xuanju also reminded that although he didn't know what Zhou Liang had experienced in the past three years, the existence of the Demon Venerable Realm was enough for anyone to be careful.

"Don't worry! When have I ever done something I'm not sure about. Zhou Liangdao.

A trace of anger rose in Yin Yan's heart, and the demonic qi condensed all over his body: "I don't know what is alive or dead, when the female head of the 'Jade-faced Shura' of the Heart Cloud Sect is wailing and gasping under His Highness the Night Wind, you will know what pain and regret are." ”

When Zhou Liang heard this, his killing intent boiled.

Damn it!

The number of times Zhou Liang was angry was very small, but the dragon had reverse scales, and he was extremely angry when he touched it.

Zhang Fu is already Zhou Liang's woman, and this Yinyan has been unscrupulous again and again, which is really damned.

"Get on the road!"

Zhou Liang probed with his backhand, and the ink stone knife appeared in his hand, and in the next moment, the whole figure flashed and disappeared in place.

At the same moment, Yinyan's eyelids jumped wildly.

The kind of danger warning that had appeared once before suddenly appeared in his mind irrepressibly, and even more violently, and Zhou Liang had lost his trace in his sight.

"Not good!"

He instantly understood that the cyan Dao robed boy who suddenly appeared was definitely an extremely dangerous existence.

The instinct of the master of the Dao Zun realm made him choose to retreat for the first time.

But in the next moment, Yin Yan's one-eyed eyes saw a familiar figure appear more than twenty meters away, dressed in white, surrounded by the same rolling demonic qi as himself, powerful and majestic.

"Who's that man?"

This thought flashed through Yinyan's mind for a moment, and he suddenly saw that the familiar figure was only a torso, but not a head, and blood shot out of the broken neck like a fountain.

The next moment he suddenly realized something.

Uncontrollable fear and terror were like a tidal wave that overwhelmed him.

It was his body.

That familiar figure was himself.

But he saw his body because......

"I ...... Beheaded? ”

Yinyan's mind went blank.

……

"A little low-grade demon dares to come to my Heart Cloud Sect to commit murder, I really don't know whether to live or die." Zhou Liang held the bloody ink stone knife in his right hand, grabbed the snow-white silver with his left hand, and carried the head of Yin Yan, standing on the spot like a demon god.

The masters of the two clans around them all stared blankly at this scene.

In their opinion, all this is too unbelievable -

Zhou Liang summoned the ink stone knife, his figure was just a flicker, and he appeared beside him, and with a backhand knife, Yinyan, a demon being, was easily removed from his head, and the next moment, he seemed to have just reacted, and his body retreated sharply, but unfortunately he retreated only with a body without a head......

This process is obviously not extremely fast in the eyes of others, but why is it as powerful as Yinyan, but he didn't dodge this blow.

The orc masters all stayed in place, shocked in their hearts.

Could it be that this young man in a cyan robe could not do any demon magic?

On the human chair composed of nineteen beautiful **, Night Wind also had a shocked look on his face.

The first time he saw this kind of battle, the ink stone knife in Zhou Liang's hand gave him an extremely strange feeling, if he didn't guess wrong, the key to the knife just now was not in the strength of the young man in the cyan robe, but in the ink stone knife.

The other side.

Luo Xuan raised his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

This is a real demon! In the entire Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom, there are characters who can walk sideways, and in the past 10,000 years, the human race of the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom has not yet appeared as a Dao Venerable character! You're a good one! It's like slaughtering a chick to slaughter a venerable demon, is it that now the existence of the Dao Venerable level is already a cabbage on the side of the road? Whoever wants to pull one can pull one?

After a brief period of surprise, Zhang Mengfei showed a natural expression on his face.

In the eyes of this extreme admirer of Zhou Liang, perhaps no matter what shocking things Zhou Liang does, it is a matter of course, right?

As for the other disciples of the Heart Cloud Sect, they were already cheering wildly.

Relieve gas!

Refreshing!

What about the Demon Venerable? provoked my Xinyun Sect and provoked Zhou Liangshi's uncle, isn't it a self-defeating way?

……

"Hey, this uncle seems to be your father!" Luo Xiaopang quietly poked Zhou Xiaomei, who was looking sluggish, with his fingers.

"Your uncle." Zhou Xiaomei glared at him.

"Huh? Talk well, I'll get down to business with you! Why are you swearing? The little fat man Luo Xiaopang said aggrievedly.

Zhou Xiaomei said seriously: "Who scolded?" If he is really my father, and your father is a disciple of the same sect, and my father was the first person in that generation, according to the generation, don't you have to call him an uncle? ”

The little fat man was speechless for a moment.

After a pause, Luo Xiaopang said with a look of adoration: "Then again, your father is very powerful!" Uncle Zhang Mengfei doesn't seem to be as good as him! ”

"Of course, you don't see whose father it is." Zhou Xiaomei's little pink face was full of pride, and at the end she said reservedly: "But I have to test him again, if he can't repel the little white face of the orc called Night Wind, I have to reconsider whether to recognize him as a father." ”

The little fat man Luo Xiaopang was already full of eyes and said: "Haha, I finally met a real master, compared to your father, everyone else is weak, haha, I must let him be my master when I turn around." ”

"If my father accepts apprentices, then it must be me first, and you will be second." Zhou Xiaomei said proudly.

……

Zhou Liang grabbed the silver flame level and wiped the blood on the blade with silver.

The power of the flame was slightly urged, and the ink stone knife buzzed, like a hungry beast, a strange force was released, and it immediately completely absorbed the essence and vitality in this Venerable Demon level, and at the same time, a blood-colored light flame shot out, enveloping the headless corpse of Yinyan in the distance, and the power of the Venerable Demon was also absorbed in an instant.

Silver Flame has completely fallen.

This master of the Green Demon Mountain ended his long life of cultivating the truth with an ending that even he didn't expect.

Feeling the pure power of feedback from the hilt of the ink stone knife, Zhou Liang's gaze locked on the night breeze in the distance.

After the initial shock, Ye Feng's face was a signature smile again, and he said condescendingly: "You are the former Great Yan Xiuzhen Country Cultivation Legend "Yin Yang Killing God" Zhou Liang? I've heard your name......"

Zhou Liang didn't pay attention to this young master of Green Demon Mountain who felt good about himself at all.

His gaze only stayed on Night Wind's body for a moment, and then swept over the camp of thousands of orc masters, and he instantly understood and judged the strength of the other party, and the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger.

"I haven't returned to Dayan Xiuzhen Country for three years, and what kind of monkey and dog dare to hit my heart Cloud Sect." Zhou Liang held a long knife in his hand, and forced the orc camp with one knife at a time, "Today is the right time to kill, and use your blood and bones to announce my return." ”

With every step, the momentum on Zhou Liang's body skyrocketed.

It was like a raging wave sweeping towards the orc camp opposite.

He actually wanted to challenge thousands of orc masters with his own strength.

Night Breeze's complexion changed, and finally a hint of annoyance appeared, and this feeling of being ignored had insulted his confidence all along.

"Kill him for me!"

The night wind is gloomy and tunnelly.

Dozens of figures flew out around him.

Nine Peak Sect Demons, Three Honorable Demons.

Dozens of demonic streamers flooded the void, irresistible, even one of the voids was distorted and collapsed, the combined force of dozens of masters was enough to make this piece of heaven and earth distort and collapse, and the mountain protection array of the Heart Cloud Sect and the demon pattern array in the void were all excited, and the golden and black veins were chaotic.

The terrifying breath and the chaotic air flow were like a hurricane, causing the slightly lower strength of the orc camp to fly upside down like rice husks in a hurricane......

The night breeze snorted coldly and brushed it away.

An invisible force dispels the wind of confusion.

And the opposite.

Zhou Liang was completely subjected to this terrifying power by one person and one sword, and behind him, the disciples of the Heart Cloud Sect barely felt the slightest pressure.

"I want you to die!"

With a violent roar, dozens of orc masters showed their strongest strength.

The frenzied force in the sky almost completely overwhelmed Zhou Liang.

It was at this time that Zhou Liang reacted.

His body flickered, and suddenly countless doppelganger phantoms emerged from his body, exactly the same as his body, holding the ink stone knife in his hand, soaring into the air, as if dozens of Zhou Liang appeared between heaven and earth, each doppelganger was facing an orc master, sweeping like a wind, and the sword wind was merciless.

Puff puff!

Blood arrows burst out, blood splashes.

At the moment of staggering, the orc masters who shot were like straws cut by sharp blades, all of them were split into two, and before the corpse fell to the ground, the essence of the vitality was absorbed by the ink stone knife.

Dozens of orc masters turned into dozens of clouds of flying ash in an instant, dissipating into the air.

(End of chapter)