"The abyss demon is punished by everyone, Liu Kai! Don't hurry up and return Yuling's body! Mu Yanran, who was full of momentum, shouted on the spot with her hands on her hips.

Hearing this, the elite disciples of the Pure Yang Sword who followed the Pure Yang Sword Great Elder Jun Qiuyu were all stunned. Immediately looked directly at the man in the air with resentful and embarrassed eyes.

The Nine Lords of the Abyss, Heaven Slayer Demon Liu Kai is also a legend of the Abyss, but this still can't change the fact that he is a traitor to the Pure Yang Sword.

His existence, for the Pure Yang Sword, was in itself an indelible shame!

"Senior brother, don't come unharmed." The slim Jun Qiuyu raised her head lightly, even if her eyes couldn't see the person, she knew it. This little junior brother who has shown his extraordinary talent since he was a child, no matter how many years have passed, will not change.

"Senior Sister Jun Qiuyu, after so many years, you are still this useless picture, and you have made yourself this virtuous." With a mocking arc at the corners of his mouth, he glanced at Jun Qiuyu with a smile, and a touch of madness appeared in his scarlet eyes.

"Hugh is presumptuous! You and the demons dare to say wildly, today, we will clean up the portal for the sect! ”

The impassioned Pure Yang Sword disciple stepped on the flying sword to encircle and suppress Liu Kai, who occupied Yu Ling's body, and he was not annoyed when he saw this, but just looked at the group of disciples who were tantamount to suicide for him with a smile and contempt.

Raising his hand, he flicked his robe, but it was this simple action that made the Pure Yang Sword disciples who went to encircle and suppress fall into the sea as if they had been hit hard, and they didn't know if they were alive or dead.

"Well, if Senior Brother is here, he still has the strength to fight with you." A pair of empty and clean eyes appeared lonely with whiteness, "Jun Qiuyu hereby implores all the sect masters to clean up the portal for my Pure Yang Sword!" Jun Qiuyu, who turned to face everyone, clasped his hands into fists, and his words were sincere and sincere.

Seeing that more and more people were eager to try, Mo Kongjing was confused, she quietly tugged Mu Yanran's sleeve twice and whispered in her ear, "So many people are dealing with Liu Kai?" ”

If so, if more is bullying less, even if the other party is a demon, it doesn't seem like a decent person is doing it, right?

"I don't know." Shaking his head honestly, just when Mu Yanran wanted to say something more, a powerful aura enveloped everyone, which was extremely uncomfortable.

A powerful, icy breath from the abyss!

"Liu Kai, if you miss my king's big event, can you take it?" Holding a spear longer than himself, his cold soft armor looked even colder under the cold wind.

A dark blue hair was tied up by a jade crown, and her tall and slender figure was very different from that of a female cultivator in the immortal cultivation realm.

The blue skin and the double horns on her forehead show the fact that she is inhuman, whether from the perspective of a demon or a mortal, this is an unusually beautiful woman.

When he walked with cold steps, depression and a strong aura suddenly came to his face.

"Look, you're in a hurry, you know." With a grin, that madman actually took out that infinitely powerful artifact!

Mu Yanran, Mo Kongjing and the others were suddenly shocked! Zi Shuo Ling and Linglong Zhu were sacrificed for the first time, and when they were in the secret realm of inheritance, they suffered a lot from the sea god flute!

The artifact is out, and no one can stop it!

"Hey, what's that, how did he get a flute?"

"Flute? Could it be that at this time, these demons still want to play music? ”

The disciples who didn't have any eyes whispered in the crowd, but they didn't know that the leading several powerful monks were all terrified at this moment.

This is even more powerful than the breath of an immortal weapon! The answer almost jumped, but everyone denied this fact as much as possible in their hearts.

If it is really an artifact that came out of nowhere, no one can resist it!

Seeing Mo Kongjing and Mu Yanran's appearance as if they were facing great enemies, Mo Cangmo hooked the corners of his lips interestingly, and he smiled evilly, who had already hidden his aura, and quietly withdrew from this wonderful game.

"Don't look at it again?" The figure that appeared like a ghost behind him quietly draped a black fur over him, and Lou Yu's eyes as clear and beautiful as glass were full of fun.

Hooking the corners of his lips, Mo Cangmo, who had a light smile in his peach blossom eyes, smiled and said nothing, but his steps became faster and faster.

There are many things in the world of cultivating immortals that can be avoided by fighting for them. Only those old naughty boys will believe that they can avoid big words as long as they work hard.

"Xiaoyu, why do you say that our sect master looks like a demon, how can he look so good-looking?" Wan Zhiyue, who was drooling at the back, wiped the corners of her mouth unrelentingly, and secretly thought about which angle to pounce on to knock people down.

raised her sleeves with a dignified face, as for the hopelessly stupid person next to her, Lou Yu said that she would not deal with fools.

The torrential flood is coming down in an instant, and the torrential rain is coming!

The wind swept up the dark clouds, and the dark clouds hit the sea, and the blood-red water stirred up one terrifying wave after another.

And Yu Ling's bony hands have firmly held the Poseidon flute and put it to his lips, and the strange thing is that no one still hears the flute.

But the naked eye can see the sound waves rippling layer by layer.

A silent performance, the sound waves of the Poseidon flute spread across the sea!

"What's going on? How come there is no feeling of blood concussion? Mo Kongjing looked at Mu Yanran on the side in astonishment, who had already set up the Linglong Pearl.

Dozens of feet high waves are born!

"One, two, three, four, a lot," covered his ears painfully, holding the white rabbit's small core and pale.

At this time, all the members of the Breaking Wave were shrouded in Linglong beads, and they were so close that everyone could certainly hear what Xiao Xin was saying.

Before others could ask, after a few sounds of water, the world fell silent.

There are no words to describe this situation, the stormy waves mixed with the invasion of the storm.

Countless sea monsters dozens of feet tall bared their teeth, and they were all the overlords of the sea!

The shape of each one is not weaker than Jiulong Mountain itself!

How terrifying is a monster taller than a mountain, and all the densely packed in the sea at this time are the overlords of the sea who have been summoned by the sea god flute from the depths of the sea!

The faces of countless people turned pale, no one dared to move without permission, and it became so difficult to even move a finger.

A monster as tall as a mountain can kill a fragile mortal by trampling an ant.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Kongjing's hands and feet became cold, and when he looked at Yu Ling, his scarlet eyes were full of contempt.

A demon with an artifact, who else in the world can be opposed?

The god of the sea was originally the god who ruled the four seas!

The reason why the artifact is called an artifact is that it is infinitely powerful and cannot be resolved by human beings, and the vicissitudes of life are just a thought.

The artifact is an existence that mortals can only look up to!

A sense of powerlessness, frustration, and despair, blood stained Mo Kongjing's blurred eyes.

There is a kind of helplessness, called powerlessness.

(To be continued.) )