Suddenly there was a loud cry in the mountains, and a paper kite, two paper kites, three paper kites floated in the misty forest... At an altitude of 100 meters, it suddenly cracked, turning into a black and oppressive strange bird to fly, and rushed towards the nameless mountain Gaogang in a fan-shaped queue.

Xia Yanran suddenly laughed loudly: "Jia is true, after 60 years, don't you still haven't grown up, and you are coaxing children with this play?"

Having said that, he didn't dare to slack off at all, if this flock of birds rushed to the middle of the teenagers behind him, it would suddenly explode, but he was afraid that few of these hundreds of children would survive.

He leaped into the air, flute dancing like a shuttle weaving cloth... I weave clouds and open to the sky... A faint net suddenly became like silk, densely covering the nameless mountain. His figure disappeared suddenly, and in an instant, the dense forest was dazzling with golden light, and screams were repeated......

Jia Huanzhen's trick "Kite Flying Nightman" is extremely powerful, but there is a big shortcoming, he needs at least three disciples to gather qi for him to become a kite, and he launches it in the center, which is a sharp weapon for group attacks. I don't know what kind of magic Xia Yanran used, his three disciples who assisted him actually broke their hands and feet in an instant, and the paper kites fluttered and floated in the air, and this supreme magic was broken so simply.

The figures on the side of the broken river flashed, Fang Xinying and Zhang Qiyan and the others arrived at the horse, and the light clouds, Qiao Una, Wu Yanran and the four little ones of the demon clan did not stop for a moment, and flew directly to the nameless mountain.

Fang Xinying said: "Old Demon Xia has rarely been out of the Demon Hall for 20 years, and everyone says that he is either going to die of old age, but now it seems that the Spring and Autumn Period is in full bloom." ”

When she said this, the meaning in her tone was so unclear that she couldn't tell whether it was a blessing or a misfortune. For nearly a hundred years, the psychological pressure on the second elder of the Demon Clan Demon Hall on the human race has not been completely dissipated until this moment.

The light clouds rushed to the top of the nameless mountain, but there was no teacher in sight, but the clouds and mist flew between the misty mountains, and from time to time a very clever swordsman or magician was thrown into the sky. Na Qingyun knew that it must be the teacher who was killing everywhere, and hurriedly said to Zhang Zonghan: "You take everyone across the river quickly, no matter what happens here, don't turn back." ”

Zhang Zonghan glanced at the black clouds that had risen again in the sky, and said categorically: "Please allow me to take my sons and daughters to play another song to cheer for Master Xia!"

The light cloud sighed lightly and said, "Yes." ”

Majestic music again, this time with the wind. The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying...... In the long sound of music, the golden light in the sky was put away......

Suddenly, there were several high-pitched howls, a red-clothed figure loomed, a gray figure disappeared from time to time, and the smoke of the mountains was infinitely overwhelming, and even those spider monsters began to swagger and watch.

This is a duel between top magicians, and that Qingyun knows that at this moment, even a cultivator of his own level will not be able to intervene.

She also knew who this red-clothed man was at this time, Jia Huanzhen, the hundred-year-old ancestor of the Caoshan Sect.

Is this old monster still alive in the world? How many years has he not appeared? How much blood has the Wuji Hall invested this time to turn over such an old monster?

Watching the Master and the red-clothed old monster chase between the mountains and the sky at an unparalleled speed, sometimes swords and lights, sometimes firelight, or moving mountains, or breaking water, or breaking stones, or gathering grass into arrows...... The wind and clouds changed color, and the mountains and rivers were broken......

The masters on the periphery finally saw the gap between themselves and the top magicians in this world, and they couldn't help but feel infinite melancholy in their hearts......

At this time, there are many visions within 100 kilometers: the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter alternate, and the flowers bloom and thank, thank you

When it opens again, thousands of fruits have just fallen and fallen, and the buds of ten thousand shrubs are yellow at the beginning......

The cold and summer at four o'clock, the years invade each other, the flowers are easy to grow old, and the plants and trees are autumn... Life is too short... All of them are changing and presenting in this moment, in this world.

How can you not teach people to sigh!

Several screams suddenly rang out from the deep forest, and several broken figures were thrown into the air, and blood rained down for a while......

Fang Xinying sighed and muttered: "Among the ten thousand armies, taking people's heads is like probing for things, is it possible, after a thousand years, on the continent, there will be a demon saint again!"

Tang Wuya shook his head slowly, nodded lightly, and said, "The Demon Saint may not be yet, but he has indeed seen the scenery of the Nineteen Realms. ”

"Jia Lao Wei has been pretending to be dead for so many years since he lost to him 60 years ago, he may think that with his eighteen realms of perfection, he should be able to compete with Xia Yanran for the length of a day, but today, it seems that he is thinking too much. ”

As he spoke, there was another whistling sound in the air, and a red-clothed figure suddenly rose a hundred meters into the air, only a few feet away from the big spider monsters.

The man seemed to squirt a mouthful of blood, and then said with a hideous face: "Xia Yanran, not to mention that you are only one zhang in the world, what about ten zhang in the world?"

"There is a divine artifact here today, can you help the old man?

There was a sudden roar in the forest, and a gray-clothed figure rose, surrounded by five-colored auspicious clouds overhead... Fang Xinying was shocked: "Sure enough, it's the divine light of the Upper Three Realms!"

The upper three realms are naturally the nineteenth, twentieth, and twenty-first realms, since the four great ancestors passed away together more than a thousand years ago, no one on the continent can reach it, and they don't want to see the supreme divine light of this magic world today, and everyone only feels dizzy.

Although the difference between the nineteenth realm and the twenty-first realm is still far away, perhaps more than a thousand years, this is really shocking enough.

Xia Yanran's expression froze, and she sneered: "Jia Huanzhen, even if you were an evil person in the world before, it is really not easy to think that you have a magic body, and I always feel that you have not yet had a way to die." ”

"But if you were born as a human being, you are committed to aliens and take refuge in natural enemies, and that is death. ”

The man in red, Jia Zhenzhen, grinned wildly: "I'm going to die, Hahaha, Xia Yanran, don't blame me for laughing at you for being too crazy, haven't you even understood the situation in the world today!"

"If time passes, I will merge with the gods, and I will travel to the Nine Realms, gain eternal life, and be proud of the sky!"

"Not to mention that you are only in the nineteenth realm, but what about the twenty-one realms of Great Perfection? believe it or not, I will kill you with a little finger!"

Haha, hahahaha......

The surrounding mountains within dozens of miles suddenly burst into laughter... On a hill in the middle, the injured figures of Tang Zhi'an, Lu Wuji, and Qin Fangfang flashed, listening to the "brainless" wild words of the old monster in red, and they showed a look of crying and laughing one by one.

Xia Yanran laughed loudly, and her figure slowly rose, approaching the man in red... That Qingyun was suddenly startled, and shouted: "Teacher, no!" Fang Xinying, Zhang Qiyan and others were also shocked, and shouted one after another: "Old Demon Xia!"

Several monsters suddenly glowed with brilliant golden light all over their bodies, and their long tentacles flew all over the sky, and the first "intimate contact" between the world's most extreme magician and the extraterrestrial monster was about to arrive......

Three crisp crane chirps suddenly sounded in the sky, a bright sword light as fast as a meteor, illuminating half of the sky, and another fire, a canopy of golden light flew up into the sky... A young man shouted on the crane: "Please stand back."

Let's do it!"

"Dang!" sounded, the sword light slashed on a thick tentacle, and it made a sound of gold and iron, and sparks shot out... The fire and golden light were swept up by a black cloud of the man in red and thrown out of the clouds.

The tentacles were not broken! Zhao Zihan was certainly taken aback, and several mountains were even more exclaimed... Why, these monsters have evolved again?

Although the realm of the Little Demon Sword Dao has not yet reached the upper realm, his sword already contains the top star power in the world, and he can't hurt one of its tentacles?

Xia Yanran's enthusiasm finally calmed down, and she flew back to the nameless mountain in a flash, with a faint flush on her slightly dark face... Is the teacher still injured? That Qingyun was secretly frightened in his heart and hurriedly greeted him.

"Hugh should be frightened, I know that it is invincible, I just make a show. Quickly let someone gather all the distant guests scattered in the mountains over there, and prepare to retreat. ”

Xia Yanran said to that light cloud with a smile, and in a few breaths, the crimson color on his face gradually receded.

The little demon rushed to the battlefield nearly three hundred miles away, and successfully stopped the only remaining ancestor of the demon clan from fighting hard with the monster. Under the swing of the long sword, the sky clangled endlessly, and Zhang Qiyan's sword light of the Ming Dynasty was also around the three of them, but the little demon suddenly found that the monster had become stronger, and it couldn't be broken.

When I was shocked in my heart, I found that I ...... They showed their anger, they were dodging, they were suffering! The little demon rekindled hope in his heart: There is a play, I will say that the skyfall is not so unreliable, how can the five-dimensional star power not help you bastards?

Suddenly heard the light cloud screaming on the top of the mountain, it was a signal to retreat, the little demon was unwilling, and struggled to cut out three swords... Suddenly I felt the sky spinning, and time and space were turning backwards... There was a buzzing roar in the ears.

It's not good, this kind of attack is not easy to resist, I don't know if Mei'er and Yao Yao are okay?

Looking up, Mei'er was spinning in the air like a spinning top, and her body was falling rapidly! Yao Yao was already floating up like a leaf, floating towards the distant mountains... What the hell is this, so powerful?

Suddenly, I saw two peacocks flying quickly in the wind, running towards Yan Mei'er and Yao Yao, and the people and the birds disappeared into the mountains together.

The light cloud whistled again, and ordered to retreat, and the low-level monks heard the howling and slipped away, if not, when the tide receded for a while, it would be too late.

Jiuhua Mountain is pouring out of the nest today, and the elites are all there, not only Xia Yanran, a super first-class master, is here, but there are even friends from all over the world, who actually didn't hurt a single hair of those monsters.

The little demon was not angry in his heart, he was unwilling, he rose up and was mighty, Qingyang swordsmanship, Qingyang nine changes, including Longxing swordsmanship, and even the swordsmanship in Lancheng were used. The sword light in the sky emitted a colorful brilliance, and it also killed those monsters to retreat frequently, screaming again and again.

The red-clothed man over there was already injured, and he didn't dare to leave those monsters for half a step, although he defused most of the little demon's attack, but he was interfered with by Xia Yanran, and secondly, he was surrounded by many elites in Jiuhua, and he was suddenly embarrassed, and the sky-high arrogance just now had long since disappeared.

Oh'er, the cranes chirped in the mountains, the peacocks chirped again, two cranes and two peacocks flew up from the forest, and the peacock boy shouted: "Summon... Small table... Cold, Pa.. Mimi!" The little demon was stunned, and Mei'er's cry started again: "Hanhan, go!"

Seeing that everyone was fine, the little demon gradually sobered up, and said secretly: If I don't withdraw, many people below will not go first, if a few more monsters come, I'm afraid that the scene will be ugly, just let's go away today.

Then with a roar, he left the battlefield and flew to the top of the nameless mountain.