Hundreds of miles are deserts, only a pool of clear water, pregnant with vitality, like a brilliant jewel, inlaid on the earth.

Cold Moon Lake is a piece of land on the edge of the northwest wilderness of Liangzhou, which was originally a place where brute beasts gathered. Twenty years ago, the nine-headed snake came here, drove away the brute beasts living here, set up a demon recipe, and achieved a foundation.

Next to the Cold Moon Lake, a group of demon soldiers are disemboweling the captured brute beasts, cleaning and drying the bloody flesh, ready for storage.

It was a clear sky, but suddenly black clouds obscured the sun. As soon as the demon soldiers raised their heads in shock, the black nightmare in the distance was like fog and smoke, and it was rapidly attacking.

The wind howled, the sand and dust flew, and the black smoke was thick like a cloud of ink that could not be dissolved. From this black nightmare, one by one the armor soldiers walked out of it, and approached the Cold Moon Lake step by step.

These armorers were all pitch-black hues, smoky and condensed into armor, their thin bones exposed, and a pair of blue eyes shining in their empty eyes, as if they had come from hell.

"This is the Demon Pole Sect's demon soldier?"

A green ghost stood on top of a boulder, staring into the distance. As a subordinate of the Nine Dragons Snake and one of the several demon generals under his command, the demon soldiers with bone blades and bone knives are all surrounding the boulder at this moment.

Seeing the black nightmare getting closer and closer, the green ghost roared.

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

As the black nightmare shrouded Cold Moon Lake, the bloody battle began.

Although the cultivation of a demon soldier is low, it can also make the demon soul possess the body, which is extremely strong. However, the demon soldiers of the Demon Extreme Sect are immortal, and the demon body will always exist.

The demon soldiers' defense is extremely high, and the bone soldiers are sharp. Demon soldiers are almost immortal. The two fought against each other, and from the very beginning it entered a white-hot level.

"What the hell is this?"

The demon punched the green ghost and knocked a demon soldier away, but saw his body turn into a ball of spiritual fire. The green ghost saw that this spiritual fire was slowly condensing, and gradually recovered his body, and then made up a punch to completely disperse it.

Knowing the weakness of these demon soldiers, the posture of the green ghost did not enter the battle group, and he surged left and right, sweeping all the way I don't know how many demon soldiers.

He led a group of demon soldiers, and gradually entered the center of the nightmare, approaching the depths of the thick ink. In the dark sky, a armor warrior jumped down from the sky, stopped in front of the green ghost, and punched him.

It was this punch that the green ghost retreated more than ten steps away before he could be stabilized. And the armor soldier did not move at all, looking at him coldly.

"This is not a demon soldier! What exactly? ”

The green ghost was shocked, but saw that the thick ink was scattered, and a tall woman dressed in white walked out of it, fluttering like a fairy in a painting.

It's just that such a beautiful woman appeared here, especially when she was surrounded by a huge amount of surging Lingqi, which made these demons tremble.

Far away, the woman walked in one step. The green ghost wanted to say something, but before he could speak, his huge body was hit by the combined force of the six Vajra Demon Warriors and knelt down in front of Nian Xianchen.

Nian Xianchen's body floated slightly in the air, and his bare hand moved lightly to the top of the green ghost's head. With a miserable howl, the demon soul of the green ghost came out of its body and was devoured by the Soul Lock Bead.

Seeing that the powerful green ghost couldn't last a round under this woman's hands, the surrounding demon soldiers still had the heart to fight, and fled backwards one after another.

Nian Xianchen didn't chase after him, and his eyes looked far away. The turquoise water of the lake finally rippled.

Full of murderous energy, the demon clan was defeated. The nine-headed snake at the bottom of Cold Moon Lake couldn't bear it anymore. The lake was turbulent, and the huge demon soul appeared, with a body like a beast, scales and claws, nine heads and nine eyes, and nine souls in one, which looked like a small mountain.

"You're not human!"

The huge body of the nine-headed snake stepped on the lake, looking at Nian Xianchen, and a howl shook the heavens and the earth. The cold wind gradually rose, and the cold frost flew. The demon soldiers in front of them were all frozen by a chilling breath and couldn't move.

"A primordial demon has actually cultivated into a heavenly demon spirit body. What is your relationship with Meng Xuan? ”

The nine-headed snake couldn't see the depth of Nian Xianchen, and could only guess that she had a lot to do with Meng Xuan.

Nian Xianchen smiled, and pointed lightly. The six Vajra figurines leapt into the air and struck head-on at the nine-headed serpent.

The waves of water swelled and turned into cold thorns. The nine-headed snake wanted to block the edge of the six Vajra figurines, but saw the six Vajra figurines punch through, shattering the ice and hitting the head of the nine-headed serpent.

The nine-headed snake has never seen such an arrogant guy, his nine heads are condensed by secret methods, although they are demon spirits, they are extremely hard.

The nine-headed serpent waved its head, trying to knock the obstructive Vajra figurines out of the way.

The fist to the soul body is like a hammer stone hitting the chime, and the appearance of the demon soul that is like a substance has a layer of ripples.

The demon soul was hit hard by this, and the huge body of the nine-headed snake leaned back, waiting for him to stabilize his body, but he saw that the six Vajra Demon Warriors were attacking again.

The sound of the roar was resounding, and the huge Lingqi was like a tsunami, spreading out from the nine heads of the nine-headed snake, swinging away the six Vajra figurines that had leapt into the air.

As soon as Lingqi was finished, Nian Xianchen waved his hand and bundled the immortals out. The blue rope fluttered in the air, coiling like a snake, watching around the nine-headed snake.

"Tie up the fairy rope! How can you have Yuan Shoucheng's bundle of immortals? ”

Before the nine-headed snake was surprised, the bundle of fairy ropes flew towards him like arrows. He wanted to dodge, but there were too many heads, and he was surrounded by a bundle of immortals.

The three heads were tied with fairy ropes, and their huge bodies were unable to move at all, staggering and almost falling.

Nian Xianchen stepped on the Cold Moon Lake, like a Lingbo fairy. The nine-headed snake is not an ordinary demon after all, but at this moment, the head is tied in one place and cannot move, but its combat power is still strong.

The nine-headed snake stretched out its head and wanted to attack Nian Xianchen, but the Vajra Demon Warrior moved early and stopped it.

Seeing Nian Xianchen's figure getting closer and closer, he also knew that this Yuan Demon was not easy to deal with, but the nine-headed snake could not be stopped, and at this moment, all his energy was affected by the six Vajra Demon Warriors.

Nian Xianchen walked in front of the huge body of the nine-headed snake, and the fine scales on the body were clearly visible. She raised her hand and touched the demon spirit of the nine-headed serpent.

At that moment, a blue spiritual fire rushed onto the huge body of the Nine Dragons Snake with the momentum of boiling oil with a fierce fire.

The nine-headed snake that was in the middle of a fierce battle with the six Vajra Demon Warriors, its momentum that had been stagnant for a moment, and it immediately withered.

A huge wail resounded, and the nine-headed snake wanted to hide, but its body was trapped, and it couldn't dodge the terrifying Heavenly Demon Spiritual Fire.

The body of the nine-headed snake could not support it under the scorching spiritual fire, and fell on the water of the Cold Moon Lake, without the slightest power to resist.

The demon soldiers who were still fighting fiercely looked at this scene, their hearts were lost, and they wanted to escape, but where could they escape?

The flames of war were extinguished, leaving behind an empty Cold Moon Lake. The pool is stained with blood, and the cold air is becoming more and more solemn.