After a while, he quietly withdrew his troops.

By the time Emperor Hengzhu discovered Li Jueshen's body, it was already too late. The former emperor, the corpse fell in a pool of blood, refused to look at the yellow spring, and did not know whether it was white or not across the hall, what kind of terrifying scene this is.

Heng Zhuguo was shocked, and the world was shocked. The demonic aura left in the main hall for a long time is a warning to the people of the world.

It's more of a panic, the evil demon is so bold, some time ago, it moved a group of disciples of Liuyun Mountain, and this time it moved all the royal family, so tomorrow, maybe it is Tu Yicheng? Or perhaps, it is a dark cloud that is suppressed above people's heads and has not been removed for a long time.

At the beginning, the evil demon slaughtered Liuyun Mountain to provoke the Xianmen Alliance, how tragic was that scene......

It was a catastrophe.

The demon king first forced the good demons to obey his own forces, and then attacked Liuyun Mountain in one fell swoop before dawn.

"What's going on?what's going on!!

Looking at the dark and oppressive piece of the sky, it was almost low on the top of Liuyun Mountain.

"Yes...... It's a youkai!!"

Some disciples screamed in panic and fled in all directions. There are also disciples who draw their swords to fight and die in this murderous game, sacrificing their swords to break their souls.

More disciples are at a loss, and some are evasive, covering their ears and stealing the bell.

Loud noises, chaotic scenes.

There are demons in the air, there are demons on the ground, and in the water, you can't escape.

The demon king hung in the air, wrapped around his chest, quietly watching how fierce his men were, breaking through one defense line after another in Liuyun Mountain.

The giant snake that suddenly drilled out of the soil bit the person and went straight to the core of Liuyun Mountain......

The sight of rivers of blood and mountains of bones made the demon king enjoy and relax very much.

The madness that didn't need more explanation made him interested in the highest spells in Liuyun Mountain.

He slowly walked towards the head and elder who had stepped forward to try to protect the disciples, his eyes playful.

"Hello. The demon king smiled, and his polite words made it easy to feel that everything just now was not his doing.

This man just gave birth to a very hidden pure and harmless face, but he did the most unforgivable and tragic thing.

Liu Jiangshan laughed disdainfully: "Let my disciple die tragically, let the old man take your head!"

Liu Jiangshan rushed up like an arrow in the wind and slashed with one palm. The demon king leaned over, with one hand behind his back, and the other hand was accumulated, and slapped on Liu Jiangshan's chest, causing him to vomit blood on the spot, and he was slapped away, this time the speed was even faster than the speed at which he attacked the demon king!

Almost instantly, Liu Jiangshan was slapped out, and his back smashed the boulder fiercely, and the heart-wrenching impact directly pressed him into a pit!

"Master!"

Several elders helped up the head of Liu, while the back looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and rushed forward together.

The demon king smiled, stretched out his slender fingers, and pointed to the sky above.

The elders raised their heads, the demon king smiled strangely, and his hand swiped down out of thin air, and a rain of sharp and sharp wings fell in the dark sky!

It's like a knife, with a powerful impact, cutting through the air and cutting at the elders!

"Ahh

The screams filled the entire Liuyun Mountain, but it seemed to please the ears of the demon king.

This rain, like the punishment of Ling Chi, was painful and long, and it was even more painful and unbearable.

The robes of the elders were all pale in color, but now they were all stained with cinnabar-like bright colors, like blood robes.

The demon king was a little satisfied, raised his eyes and looked at Liu Jiangshan, who was angry and had no strength to be angry, and said: "Who is worse than whom?"

Master Liu was already almost a wasted person, he was speechless in pain, and the red liquid on his body was still being felt warmly and flowing down. He could only let out an angry and unyielding muffled grunt through his nose.

Several elders and one head of the sect were defeated in only a few moves, and they were so disabled.

"Your Highness, there are not many disciples left, do you want to kill them all?" the subordinates reported to him, in front of the half-dead head and elders.

The demon king pretended to be embarrassed: "Oh...... Let's think about it again. ”

"After all...... Once you're done, there's nothing more fun. When the demon king said this, he didn't blink his eyes, and his tone was frivolous and arrogant.

The killing made him feel comfortable, the feeling of killing made him feel satisfied, and the insults and screams were all praises for his strength and cruelty.

It's ...... Perverted to the extreme.

"Invite these honorable heads and elders to the Demon Clan's prison. The Demon King turned away without looking back, and a pair of black sharp wings spread out in the night sky, cutting away the pungent smell of blood around him.

The prison of the demon clan was set up by the demon king as a purgatory-like place, and the lava was boiling hot under their feet, and they were hung on the lava, barefoot, and the heat made their faces red.

"Come, wake up, open your eyes and look at your good apprentices. The demon king sat on the side, holding his cheeks, but said words that people didn't want to hear, "The last time we met." ”

Hearing this, Master Liu and the elders struggled hard. Their throats were burned with a soldering iron, and they couldn't say a word.

The remaining disciples were tied up, and the demon king made a gesture, only to see them thrown alive, one by one, into the magma and reduced to ashes.

One by one, screams echoed in the prison.

"Last ......"

The disciple was timid and scared when he saw it, and he was already scared to pee, and his mind was in a trance. The demon king glanced at him with disgust, and suddenly had a new idea in his heart.

"If you want to live, just imprint each of them. The Demon King said this lightly, as if he was saying something ordinary and indifferent.

The disciple had already carried a knife in his hand, and he held the knife in his hand, and his spirit was in a trance: "I...... No...... No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, ahhhhh

The disciple was kicked and staggered, and he staggered and fell into the lava.

"Tsk, it's boring. The demon king couldn't see it with pleasure, and walked away.

The nightmare continued, and the Xianmen General Alliance was always on guard and did not dare to relax.

The strength of this demon king is too strong, and it seems to be much stronger than rumored a hundred years ago.

Everyone felt his cruelty, and everyone was in great panic, looking for life.

It's just that after that time, the evil demon died down again, and there was no movement, and it was peaceful for a few more years.

In fact, the real situation is that the demon king went back to sleep and slept for a few years before waking up.

And he never gave up destruction and killing.

Now, the death of Emperor Heng Zhu Guotai, the residual demonic energy, like a nightmare haunting people's hearts, has been entangled again.