The thousand-year-old demon suddenly stopped in front of the cave.

He turned and looked at a forest in front of him.

His eyes shone with a wary light, and his hand gently lowered the cape on his head.

The wind tonight is not the same as before.

After stopping at the exit of the cave for a long time, the thousand-year-old demon turned around and walked into the cave.

At this moment, the moment he walked into the cave, Ghost Sword Chou sprinkled silver pollen on his boots.

Moreover, his speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he sprinkled the black cloak of the thousand-year-old demon with invisible silver pollen.

The thousand-year-old demon also smelled the slightest abnormality at that moment.

Then, he lowered his head and looked at his feet.

Before the thousand-year-old demon could see it clearly, there was a sound of "boom, boom" and "stepping" in the distance.

The ground shook with it.

The cold wind blew across the face of the thousand-year-old demon, and he looked up violently, and saw a ghost sword in black like him standing in front of him.

"You!?" The thousand-year-old demon was obviously surprised.

"Enjoy." The corners of Ghost Jian's mouth twitched, his figure was as fast as a flying arrow, and he left the cave in a blink of an eye.

When the thousand-year-old demon chased him out, there were already hundreds of eleventh-order demon beasts outside the cave.

Although those demon beasts couldn't hurt him, so many high-level demon beasts were enough to prevent him from showing his skills.

"Roar—" The Fox Demon Beast roared as it tilted its head.

The demon beasts behind him surged fiercely, and under the wave of the thousand-year-old demon, thousands of demon souls flew out from under the cloak.

The monsters will lose their minds when they smell the silver pollen, and they will not give up if they don't tear the target apart.

I am not afraid of the black demon spirit.

They scrambled to their feet and fought against the spirits floating in the sky.

But where would the thousand-year-old demon think that not only were the demon beasts not driven away, but more and more.

"Damn...... Ye Zhi ...... madness, "The thousand-year-old demon roared at the sky.

A petite figure jumped up from the jungle, Minglan vines wrapped around the big tree outside the cave, and the petite figure drew an arc in the air, ready to drop his feet to the heart of the thousand-year-old demon.

"Pap ......" After kicking the thousand-year-old demon three times in a row, Ye Zhimad raised his foot again and kicked him in the face.

However, the thousand-year-old demon suddenly reached out and grabbed her feet, and threw her out of the coffin.

But at the moment when Ye Zhimad was thrown out, Bai Chenxiao had already taken the sword and stabbed it at the heart of the thousand-year-old demon in that instant.

"Uh-huh......" a muffled cry of pain spilled out of the thousand-year-old demon's mouth.

The mask on his face fell off, and a handsome face appeared in front of Bai Chenxiao.

That's the face of Baili Qinghong.

He looked down at the sword that pierced his chest, the sword body emitted a red light, he felt a stabbing pain in his chest, and the new soul was affected by the fluctuation of the anti-sword, but he forcibly pressed the new soul back into his demon body.

Looking up again and looking at Bai Chenxiao, the thousand-year-old demon suddenly laughed "Ha Lu Ha".

Bai Chenxiao frowned, watching him not fall down for a long time, but laughing even louder, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

At this time, Mo Junxie, who was standing on the demon beast, suddenly exclaimed: "Quick, dodge, his heart is on the right." ”

"Boom-" The demon spirits scurried around, and the demon beasts spun around like headless flies.

When Bai Chenxiao reacted, his body had been frozen by the thousand-year-old demon.

"It's up to you to kill me, a human who can't do anything about it." The thousand-year-old demon's hand was extended indefinitely, and his big palm pinched Bai Chenxiao's neck heavily.