"Sect Master, help!"

"Run, get out of the country!"

The ancient martial arts world was in chaos, and everyone was running for their lives frantically.

The man in black walked through the clouds, from south to north, and everywhere he passed, no matter how strong or weak the monks, all became food for his mouth.

"Collapse the small world and die with the ancestral demons!"

"Ancestral demons are immortal!"

"Rush, rush into the Endless Void!"

Worlds of all sizes are equally crazy, one after another turning into demonic land, and there are no living beings, and no one is spared. The Ancestral Demon carried endless demonic energy, circulating in the void, turning all the small worlds into a lifeless Senluo Hell!

This kind of thing is even more ancient, the monks look up to the sky and roar, but they still can't get rid of their fate, and no matter how far they escape, they can't shake off the eyes and poisonous hands of one person, one demon.

Nie Fan stood in the sky above the north of the city, looking at the wailing heaven and earth, his heart shook like never before, his eyes were red, and he couldn't wait to rush over and cut that person and demon with a thousand knives!

Yang Xue stood beside him prettyly, no matter how calm she was, her mind that could see through everything was uneven at the moment, her mouth was pursed, and her beautiful eyes were surging with coldness.

"Unfortunately, it's too late." I don't know how long it took, the anger in Nie Fan's eyes turned into a trace of darkness, although he had all kinds of adventures, but now he is only the peak of foundation building, far from the opponent of that one person and one demon, even if he gathers the other two swords now, the seven sword skills are complete, and he is far from being able to help the two of them.

Yang Xue frowned slightly, and said softly: "The rumor was given to me before the sect leader left, you are the key to this catastrophe." ”

Nie Fan was stunned when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Yang Xuening. He didn't believe that anyone could calculate a person's fate a long time ago, but when the words came out of Yang Xuening's mouth, he couldn't help but think about it more.

"Anything else?" Nie Fan was silent for a while and asked.

Yang Xuening's beautiful eyes were as clear as a clear spring, looking at him quietly and shaking her head gently.

Nie Fan thought in his heart, standing in the void, looking at the north.

In the south, the top of the clouds. The man in black exhaled lightly, his figure became more and more ethereal, revealing a fairy aura, he looked down, smiled slightly, and said to himself, "I finally recovered two percent, but unfortunately, those exiled places were taken away by the old thing, otherwise I should be able to recover to eighty percent." Now it seems that the only way to do this is to go overseas. ”

The man in black shook his head lightly with a smile and looked in the direction of the capital. Turn and walk east.

Not long after the man in black left. A man with white hair up to his waist. The old man with the dragon's head staff stepped forward, glanced at his back, and turned to walk in the direction of Kunlun.

The highest peak in Kunlun, the crimson flames beating. The surroundings are like magma, constantly flowing outward, I don't know how many years have passed, and it is still bubbling endlessly.

The man in white looked calm, as if there was no trace of temperature, and sat quietly on it, the red flame rolling, but it couldn't touch a corner of him at all.

"Why don't you make a move?" The old man appeared in front of the Kunlun Sect, and the old man's expression could not be seen at all.

Kunlun Sect Leader Qi Tian is still sitting cross-legged. His eyes didn't open, and he said, "Didn't you make a move?" ”

The old man's cloudy eyes flashed with a ray of essence, staring at Qi Tiandao, "I want to know, are you demonized?" ”

"You can see it if you want." Qi Tian opened his eyes and looked up at him.

The old man opened his eyes. Immediately, there was a thunderbolt on the sunny sky above his head, and the thunder flashed, and there was an invisible momentum rising on the old man's body, and his eyes flashed with blue light, looking at Qi Tian not far away.

His expression was solemn, as if he had used great strength to sweep his whole body from the top of Qi Tian's head, without letting go of a single one.

"You really don't have demonization." After a long time, the old man withdrew his gaze and nodded.

Qi Tian looked at him without moving, until the old man retracted his gaze, and then he spoke: "I will appear when the time comes." ”

The old man didn't speak, looked at him again, and turned his head back in the direction of the capital.

Qi Tian watched the Dragon Guardian Great Elder leave before he slowly closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

The old man left, did not return to the dragon to protect the small world, but went directly into the small mid-mountain.

"How?" In the deepest part of the small mountain, a sturdy middle-aged man asked in a schilling and sonorous voice like a sword.

"Confirmed." The old man didn't say much, his eyes looked at his feet, as if he could penetrate the ground, and said, "How are you here?" ”

When the sturdy man heard this, his expression immediately sank, and he said, "He miscalculated, the body of the ancestral god can isolate the demonic qi, and it will be successful in half a month." ”

The old man's cloudy eyes moved slightly, and he nodded: "Those two will wake up completely soon, and I hope to end this catastrophe as soon as possible." ”

The sturdy man was still looking uplifted, but after listening to the old man's words, his brows furrowed, and his face was solemn.

Hengli came across the border back then, and he was incomparable, even the lord of Kunlun was only able to deal with it, and finally suppressed it with the help of the Kunlun Ancestral Array, and that ancestral demon, that was transformed by demonic energy, in ancient times, was an immortal demon who could compete with the willow god, formless and substantial, there was nothing to kill him, only sealed.

But back then, it was also the price of Liu Shen's division into three that he sealed it, and he suffered a loss, and now there is anyone who can seal him?

The old man didn't pay attention to his expression, he pondered for a long time, and said, "The two of them will come in ten days at most, so get ready." ”

The middle-aged man nodded with a deep face, obviously prepared in his heart.

Snow Sword Gate, the second floor of the main building.

Zhou Mei, Yang Zhi, and Candle Tian were all there, and everyone looked solemn with anger in their eyes.

"Door master, those demons have begun to infiltrate the capital, do we really care?" Zhou Meiqiao's face tightened, and she looked at Nie Fan and said softly.

"Moreover, the demon world has reopened, although no big demons have been born, but according to my observations, if no one takes action to curb it, they will really come out." Candle Tian, who had always been silent, also spoke, his tone heavy.

Nie Fan frowned, and was just about to speak, when suddenly his heart moved, and the ancient Fengshen Pagoda, which was as simple as black gold, flew out, and the light flashed, reflecting a picture on everyone's side.

I saw that it was the deep mountain forest in the southern miasma, behind the mountains and mountains, an incomparably tall giant, with thick skin, standing like a mountain, a strong momentum as if it could break through the void through the picture, impacting everyone.

"Barbarian King!" Everyone was shocked, the barbarian king was born!

Nie Fan stared at the picture, his heart was shocked, he had once seen a Yuanying Great Cultivator, the momentum of the barbarian king was far stronger than him, and it had reached an unfathomable situation!

"How is the Lord of Kunlun?" Nie Fan asked Xiang Fengshen Tower.

"She's cut off from all contact, I can't feel her." The Fengshen Tower secretly transmits the sound.

Nie Fan's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't make a sound.

The news of the resurrection of the Barbarian King caused a monstrous wave in the ancient martial arts world, like a strong needle, countless people longed for the barbarian king to go north, kill those two demons, and level the ground This unprecedented catastrophe in the ancient martial arts world!

"I can't believe you're still dead." On an immortal island, the man in black looked at the scholar below and said with a smile.

"I didn't expect you to come out again." Liu Qingli's expression was calm, as the patriarch of this generation guarded by the gods, he was not afraid of the people in front of him at all.

"Hehe, it's okay, with you, I can recover ninety, even if those two guys are born, I can handle it." The man in black smiled brightly, like a cheerful young man, and at a glance, he gave people infinite favor.

"Like you did a thousand years ago, and then spit it out?" Liu Qingli was fluttering from his clothes, calm and unhurried.

"Hehe, I got something from the Ancestral Demon that can completely refine you." The man in black laughed and stepped forward.

"It's useless, the demon path is not incompatible, since you haven't completely entered the demon, it is impossible to refine us." Liu Qingli's expression was flat.

"Looks like you know a lot." After the man in black finished speaking, he opened his mouth violently, Liu Qingli couldn't resist at all, and was directly sucked into his mouth. Immediately, the entire fairy island was violently windy, like a tornado passing through, and everyone was swallowed by him.

"It's time to go back." The aura on the man in black became more and more ethereal, and he smiled at the corner of his mouth, and turned to go west.

"Children, now is the time for you to repay me......" In a small world shrouded in black mist, the size of the ancestral demon was the same as the ordinary past, and the thick black mist filled the sky, engulfing everything here.

Countless demons surrounded by black mist disappeared, turned into black mist, and merged into the ancestral demons.

"Haha, good, good, good, it's worthy of the fact that I used a secret method to transform the human race, and it is worthy of the same ......" The ancestral demon's cold voice echoed in the void, and it was extremely happy.

After I don't know how long, my voice stopped abruptly, I turned my head to look north, and said, "Now it's time to settle old scores." ”

The heavens and the earth were in turmoil, and the thunder and light exploded during the day, which was deafening and resounded for half the day.

On the other side, the black fog was rolling, obscuring most of the sun, and a huge black fog in the sky slowly surged, spreading in the direction of the capital.

The monks in the capital thought that they would be able to avoid a catastrophe, but when they saw this scene, they were terrified and shouted that the end was coming.

Above the capital, the dragon guards the great elder, the white-haired and waist-high old man has a calm expression, holding a dragon head cane, waiting for the two to arrive, there are dozens of old men behind him, all gray-haired, but there is an extremely strong aura brewing.

"Haha, Long Qianwei, don't come unharmed!" The black mist billowed and a huge black face appeared in the sky, looking down at the group of people below.

The extremely old dragon avant-garde looked up at him and said lightly: "Liu Shen has already calculated that there is still this calamity, and I have specially lived to wait for you until now." ”

"Long Qianwei, you will definitely be invincible if you deceive other people, if you want to deceive this seat, you are still far away." The black mist was churning, and a middle-aged man with a cold body appeared not far from the dragon guard, exuding an extremely uncomfortable aura.

The dragon was indifferent, and turned his head to look at the other place, where lightning and thunder roared, and a man in black strolled over.

"Hengli, you're not far from entering the demon." Long Qianwei looked at him and spoke flatly.

"Don't worry about Daoyou," Heng Li was dressed in black, with a hearty smile on his face, and said, "Daoist friends might as well think about it more, how to seal us again." ”