Batian didn't care, turned around and walked outside, everyone in the Demon Sect thought he was terrible, and only he knew that what was really terrifying was the woman in front of him who had lived for nearly a hundred years and looked only thirty years old.

Ten years ago, Batian finally cultivated to the late innate stage and killed the previous sect leader.

Batian has been coveting the Golden Demon King, thinking that the opportunity has finally come.

But when he was about to make a request with this cold woman who didn't like to talk, he was knocked down by the other party, and after being shocked, he really understood who was the leader of the Demon Sect, and in the process of gradually understanding this woman, he also understood who was the most terrible person in the Demon Sect.

His terrifying was learned from Su Ji, the Golden Demon King of this Demon Sect, but even so, it was less than one-tenth of that woman.

After learning about Su Ji's horror, Batian completely dispelled the idea of possessing her, because he wanted to live.

In the past ten years, Batian has been constantly cultivating, and he has walked a long way on the road of the late congenital stage, but he still doesn't dare to fight with Su Ji, he understands that there is an essential gap in the late congenital stage, he is at most a mid-level in the late congenital stage, and Su Ji should have reached the peak of the late congenital stage, and is even about to touch the realm of the innate Great Perfection, such a gap is more than what.

Out of the cave, a young girl came to him, holding a bamboo flute in her hand, and blew softly, and eight people flew in an instant, all with pale faces and no expression.

"Can I fight a puppet in the late innate stage?" asked Batian.

"Of course, King Jinsha said that it is at your disposal, and I am only assisting you in commanding. The girl's lips were red and her teeth were white, and her eyes were very cold, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Let's get started. The momentum on Batian's body climbed one by one, and soon the wind around him rose, and the wind became stronger and stronger, blowing the girl and holding her breath.

"The strength of the sect leader is really terrifying, but he still listens to the Golden Demon King. ”

The girl's age is sixteen or seventeen and has reached the strength of the late stage of the day after tomorrow, she is very glad that she worships the Golden Demon King as a teacher, otherwise it would be impossible for her cultivation to progress so quickly, she has a feeling that in less than a month, she will break through the realm of that layer of powerhouse and become a seventeen-year-old congenital, one year faster than Nie Fei and Zi Yan who are eye-catching in the rivers and lakes.

Feeling the wind getting stronger and stronger, she took a step back, put the bamboo flute across her red lips, and blew it slowly.

With the melodious flute sound with a strange aura came out, a black-robed figure flew out from among the eight people, and a cannon fist bombarded towards the sky.

"Boom...", with a sonic boom, like lightning.

Batian had absolute confidence in his fist, and he also clenched his fist and slammed into the air.

"Bang. A huge sound echoed through the valley.

The body of the overlord sank half a meter, and the black-robed puppet was bombarded and flew into the sky.

"The puppet in the late congenital stage is really not ordinary. "Deception jumped up from the ground, and his hands didn't know when there was a pair of black gloves, yes, Decepticon's weapon was this pair of gloves.

When he was once a small soldier of the Demon Sect, he relied on these gloves to end one opponent after another, and with the passage of time, the strength realm continued to improve, and he did not change weapons.

"Whoosh..."The black-robed puppet in the middle of the beaten high altitude pointed its head down with its palms aimed directly at him.

Batian's body shape was wrong, he missed the puppet, and grabbed the puppet with both hands.

"Snort. The puppet's clothes were torn open a gap, leaking out of its dry body without the slightest scratch.

"It's strong enough, it's not flexible enough, but it's hard enough to make up for it. "Batian knows that this is mainly because the girl's bamboo flute skills are not exquisite enough, or the strength is not enough, and the command is not a wonderful trick.

"Hmmm. "While the overlord was analyzing, the puppet came again, flew to the same position as the overlord, and kicked it suddenly.

"Whoosh. Decepticon dodged again, went around the back of the puppet, and kicked the puppet's ass.

"Bang. The puppet quickly fell downward, and when it landed in midair, it suddenly turned over again and flew towards him.

"It's really strong enough, if there is a congenital to command, it shouldn't be so embarrassing, if the realm is similar to me, it must be me, after all, the body of this puppet is made of the innate body, and then it is made of special medicinal materials, which is harder than iron. Deception suddenly lost interest.

"Stop. Decepticon shouted as the puppet was about to fly in front of him.

Hearing him shout to stop, the girl blew again, and the puppet suddenly stopped attacking, and then followed the music and flew back to the group.

"Isn't it comparable?" asked the girl.

"Yes, it's too hard to beat. ”

The overlord stood with his hands in his hands, and the momentum of a superior person was instantly displayed.

The girl looked distracted, but she reacted quickly.

"Do you still want to compare yourself to my master?" asked the girl.

"Don't dare. Batian replied directly, in fact, the girl was right, but he didn't dare to admit it.

"Let's go. Batian said again.

"Yes. ”

The two of them flew into the air, followed by the eight first puppets, flying towards the Flying Sword Sect.

The masters of the various sects contacted by Nie Fei have all arrived, including Tang Xiaolong of the Tang Sect, Xiaoli of the Jade Maiden Palace, Huiqing of Shaolin, Li Ji of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Jianhua of the Qi Sect, and the Great Elder of the Huyan Family.

Xuantian of the Flying Sword Sect warmly received these people, and after the banquet was over, he left Baiyun and Goryeo to station, and then reflexively returned to the Flying Sword Sect.

On the third day, the army of the Demon Sect had already arrived at a small town fifty kilometers away from the Flying Sword Sect, and the originally quiet town suddenly became lively.

The Flying Sword Sect had already planted spies in the town.

The spies sensed that something was wrong, and directly released the flying pigeon to inform the Flying Sword Sect.

But not long after the pigeon took off, it was killed by a poisoned arrow that flew out.

The spies understood that they had met a master, and then released a few more in succession, all of which were shot down without exception.

Among the spies, there was Zhang San, who was Fat Dun's friend, and when he saw this situation, he took out the black charcoal that was sleeping from the room.

This was specially left to him by Nie Fei, the purpose was to let the black charcoal be vigilant and observe the movements of the demon cultists, but as a result, this bird slept all day long, and didn't care about anything, and now the flying pigeon is no longer good, and can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Zhang San tied an envelope to Hei Tan's legs, begging his grandfather to tell his grandmother and begging Hei Tan.

"Big brother, wake up, something is wrong. ”

After Zhang San begged for a long time, he suddenly looked up and found that the black charcoal was gone.

Brush... Brush...

Several poisonous arrows shot at the blackbird in the sky one after another, but I don't know what happened, none of the poisonous arrows could be shot.

"Waste. The nearest Purple Demon King cursed, and an extra piece of pitch-black silver shot out at the black charcoal in his hand.