I don't know where to start, and I go deep.

What is the reason for the devil, love!

There are thousands of words in the world, and the word "love" is the most difficult to write!

When it comes to Xu Yun's cultivation vision, the heavens and all the worlds are no longer demonic, and demons are often transformed by immortals.

Those who really have the blood of the demon race flowing in their bodies are a very small minority of the very few.

And the Demon Dao, the real reason for its appearance, there are different opinions, but after Xu Yun ascended to the top of the Immortal Desolation, in his cognition, the Demon Dao is nothing more than the three sect ancestors consolidating their own sect dominance, reaching a certain level of unanimity, fabricating this "faction", and becoming the real "public enemy" of the Immortal Dao......

If there really are demons in these heavens and ten thousand worlds, then how should the ancient immortal Dao powerhouse who created such a sword technique as the immortal demon punishment be classified?!

Those old guys on the mountain, before they flew up to the "mountain", which one didn't churn the corpse mountain and blood sea in their hands?

It's just a matter of winning and losing.

Demons, most of the time, are next to the word heart, for "heart demons".

The heart of the devil is often accompanied by the instability of the Dao heart, and the murderous intent skyrockets, at least Xu Yun still can't completely suppress the demon thoughts, and those old guys on the mountain, whether they can really do it, at this moment, he doesn't care.

The immortal road is magnificent, no one can have smooth sailing, he is good, the teacher Xu Jiuhuang is not, no one wants to kill, but if relatives and friends are harmed, it should be different.

He once took the risk to enter the netherworld, he once appeared in the sky above Yanjing, out of the sword of the law phase, he once went to Tianmen Pei Mountain alone, and cheekily asked Pei Ju to come out of the mountain......

Everything is just to protect his relatives and friends, and now the tragedy of Dou Zhengyang's fall is still in his heart, how could he have thought that in a short period of time, the woman who occupies an extremely important position in his heart will have such a change.

Whether it's Xiao Daogu or Dou Qian, from the moment he decides to refine the body protection magic weapon, if the safety of these two people is uncertain, unless he allows Qingqiong to disperse the law of heaven and earth!

Don't say that it is the emperor Lao Tzu, even the old guy in the sea of stars and even the mountains, and he can't move!

Of course, this is just an expression, the status and strength of the mountain people, even if he Xu Qingqiong, is only at the peak, there is still a little possibility of wrestling his wrist.

But I saw that above the clouds, a golden light roared away, and the body technique was exerted to the extreme, like a meteor shining in the sky, and the bright moon above the sky seemed to be "retreating".

His heart is furious, and his demonic thoughts are surging, but he has no intention of suppressing it, if something happens to Dou Qian, let alone Haizhou, it is the entire Huaguo, and there will be no peace, otherwise how can he explain to his fallen friend Dou Zhengyang?!

And if something happens to Xiao Daogu, the entire hidden gate, digging three feet into the ground, will have to pay a price, that is, the entire hidden door and all the major sects will disappear completely, and it is not a boast.

He was naturally praying in his heart, hoping that it was just an accident, and not a strong rival who took advantage of his absence to make a move towards Dou Qian.

I have to say that in the case of a doppelganger, he hopes that the accident will occur in Shili Baisha, rather than Haizhou outside the hidden gate.

The fact was that it was as he wished, but by the time the ten-mile white sand landscape appeared in his field of vision, the killing scene had been going on for a while......

When his eyes were red and his divine consciousness swept out, the blood was already thick at the end of the ten miles of white sand.

"Cui Dongshan's" body has long been blurred with flesh and blood, and his soul has long been curling, weak, and even translucent.

And under the fluctuation of the residual breath, the dead and wounded injuries of Di Qinglong and the others, like the snow and white sand, lying horizontally and vertically The children of the Qingyang Sect who have no breath, the people of the Di family, the warriors who originally belonged to the Zhengyang Group, these disciples who have followed Xu Yun for some time, many of them will never see the sunshine of tomorrow again......

After Xu Yun returned, it was not easy to settle down, and he was dedicated to cultivating, looking forward to the day when he would get ahead, looking forward to the day when he would get ahead, and one day with Qingyangmen, he would be proud of the Chinese martial arts world, become a martial arts master and even step into the divine realm, and become a real human master.

They may not have the dream of stepping into the immortal road, maybe they can have a little status in the ancient martial arts, it is already the extreme of their imagination, the same is that they regard Qingyangmen as their home, regard Xu Yun as their teacher, and be in awe of Mr. Big!

The arrogance of these people, under the polishing and influence of Xu Yun, can be called iron-clad, and they would rather give in, after the action of several monks in the Empty Desolate Star, none of them were greedy for life and afraid of death and ran away, but chose to fight side by side with Lao Dao.

Although their role is very slight, their swordsmanship and their strength breath, in the eyes of these fierce opponents, are simply tickling, as if they are fictitious, but their will to fight cannot be faked.

Cui Dongshan was moved and faced the battle tragically, but the gap in strength could not be bridged.

It was he who tried his best to protect Xiao Daogu, and under such a premise, his own body was still bombarded into a blur of flesh and blood, and the jade magic weapon on Xiao Daogu's wrist was still bursting......

If not, there can only be one more person who sleeps on the white sand.

The giant wheel turns!

Thunder blasts the clouds!

Before the person arrived, the immortal demon punishment had already come out.

The young man's hair is flying, the golden mangs are still not scattered, the huge sword shadow is like a shadow, ten zhang, thirty zhang, one hundred zhang, such as a rainbow, such as the magic chain of the sky, such as the smoke of the fairy desert, every sword is cut down, the young man's eyes are more and more violent.

Since he turned into a mortal, he has done everything to protect these disciples and friends, not only because of his own reasons, in a sense, these people who follow him have been regarded as friends, and here, there is also the hard work of Lei Ping'an and Dou Zhengyang.

It's just a half-time being, in his divine sense, the old Dao is no longer optimistic, if Xiao Dao Gu didn't have a body protection magic weapon, he would have already fallen, and those disciples who followed him, went out Di Qing Longhua Wuyi and a few others with relatively strong strength, and the rest of the people, the dead and wounded, were bleak.

"Xiaodao, take them back first!"

The sound of the Void Immortal is like thunder, and these swords, in more sense, play a role in diverting attention.

Huang Gu and several other Void Desolate Star cultivators, the rise of the killing, never thought that above the heavenly dome, one person would kill like a killing god, but it made them a little vigilant.

In their eyes, the power of the breath was not to be feared, but this grand killing intent seemed to have signs of transcending the person's own cultivation, which seemed a bit rare.

"Senior Brother Huang Gu, in this small place, there are people who control the demonic intent, it is not because they are cultivating the demonic Dao method, but it is fun."

"White Monkey, our purpose is to be a heavy treasure, less entanglement, I can't say that in addition to us, there are other sect people on the empty side who have the same thoughts as us, and they are rushing to this star, so it's better to be careful."

Between the conversations, these Void Monks did not think that the giant sword of the Void and the young man were the same thing, what about the demonic intent, more than a dozen Foundation Building Realm monks worked together, unless it was a figure like Jin Dan Zhenjun who appeared above a great realm, otherwise these people would definitely die.

In fact, even if Cui Dongshan doesn't take care of Xiaodaogu's thoughtfulness and fights with all his might, he may not be able to survive for long, but it may be better than his current bad state.

"Master Xu be careful."

The spirit is curling, and the body method is already too slow because of its own serious injury, Rao is so, as soon as the voice fell, Lao Dao had already carried Xiao Dao Gu and flew to Di Qinglong and the others, and his breath skyrocketed, and Di Qinglonghua and other people who were not too seriously injured were all retreating and retreating thousands of meters away.

But on the white sand on the ground, four or five Qingyangmen disciples have no breathing, and there are seven or eight people, their vitality is weak, there are still those who struggle to get up, the will to fight is still not broken, the man's blood is still there, but his body is seriously damaged, and he is supported by a wooden sword, but he fell down with a bang......

The aura of the immortal demon sword was still soaring wildly, spanning the heavens and the earth, the young man slowly fell, his beard was unshaven, and the whole person seemed to be a lot older, and the glint in his eyes could no longer tell whether it was violent or cold, or an indescribable dead silence......

Without the elixir, under the damage in the eyes of the flesh, even if he wanted to penetrate the True Yuan Breath in exchange for the vitality of these disciples, it was very slim.

He regretted that he was too confident, thinking that there was a small way, and in this hidden world, no one would be able to hurt his followers.

In his heart, the demonic intent in his heart was even worse, and he didn't even bother to ask why these realms that were no longer comparable to Gu Wu, and where they came from, all his remorse and thoughts only turned into a killing intent.

In the past year, after experiencing the suffering of the Kanto region and the death of the Sahara, these disciples still follow him, still have great reverence for him, regard him as a teacher, respect him as a god, but now, they should have let these disciples suffer and be happy, and they never thought about it......

"You follow me wholeheartedly, and I Xu Qingqiong will not fail you!"

He turned his head and smiled, no matter how reluctant he was, he also had to try to make these disciples, who might not see the sunshine of tomorrow, understand that he Xu Qingqiong would do what he said before he fell!

The words fell, and the blue rose.

A piece of law aura blocked the ten miles of white sand behind him, and in his eyes, there were only a dozen or so fierce opponents left.

Behind him, another disciple struggled to his feet, staggering, his face moving, his lips pursed, and his eyes were already a little red.

No matter what the result was, Xu Shi didn't give up on them after all, and he didn't give up Qingyangmen......

"Isn't this the highest cultivation in the land of the end of the law, but his age is not much different from mine, he is a character."

Huang Gu frowned, ready to kill the young man in front of him.

Suddenly, the head of this long-armed, big-eared Sky Desolate Star Cultivator had not yet made a move, and the huge sword shadow that spanned the heavens and the earth, his aura soared to the extreme, and it turned into a black color.

Black sword.

The immortal demon was originally following the change of the sword master's mood, but at this moment, the immortal is no longer in the demon!

"Slash!"

Spit out a word, and the young man stepped into the air, his arms tensed, and drew an arc in the void.

The huge black sword immortal demon slashed away.

Sword light, dazzling sky, ten miles of white sand land like snow paving, this moment, like "black soil".

The sword light engulfed a radius of ten miles, only the bright moon in the sky, and the moonlight was bleak......