The spiritual fire was steaming, and the four Yuan Demons in the battle group were extremely sad in their hearts, and they were filled with boundless anger.

"You're all going to die!"

The spiritual fire in the eyes of the four Yuan Demon Beings swelled up with a huge amount of Qi around them, turning into a blue shockwave, temporarily repelling the dozens of monks who were besieging them.

The Yuan Demon Great Elder's eyes swept over the few people who had not moved their hands from beginning to end and had been watching the battle from the sidelines.

Losing the Demon Seed, the body of the Demon Emperor's juvenile body was like a dried clay puppet, shattered piece by piece, and dissipated in the wind. The gaze of the Great Elder of the Yuan Demon changed from Xia Gong Ni is and Meng Xuan to Wang Yaoxian, Ye Dongyang, and Lou Jing, and finally fell on Nian Xianchen and the young man holding a feather fan beside her.

"It's you!"

No one could understand the meaning in the voice of the Great Elder of the Yuan Demon at this moment. The kind of hatred that was entangled in the heart and echoed in the soul turned into a fire steaming in the eyes.

The Great Elder of the Yuan Demon has been in charge of the Demon Domain for many years, he has been through the wind and frost for a long time, and his cultivation is not weaker than that of the Great Grandmaster, he can naturally see that among the people present, who is the weakest in cultivation?

is such a weak and scumbag young man, but there are so many great grandmasters gathered around him. There is only one possibility, in the hearts of these Zhou monks who have advanced cultivation, the status of this young man is far more important than that of these demons.

The scene was silent for a while, and the monk who had been impacted just now stabilized his mind, but saw that the other three Yuan Demons and the five Vajra Demon Warriors were all centered on the Great Elder of the Yuan Demons, and they gathered together.

The Great Elder of the Yuan Demon raised his thin fingers lightly, pointed at Yang Xian, and asked, "Young man, who are you?" ”

The spiritual fire was tangible and endless, Ye Dongyang and the others could feel it, and they didn't feel that they had taken a few steps closer to Yang Xian.

Yang Xian walked from the corner of the stage to the center and bowed: "Under Yang Xian, I have seen all the Venerables." ”

Yang Xian's attitude was very respectful and humble, but in this situation, his respectful and humble attitude was full of irony, which made these demons uncomfortable even more than scolding or cold-eyed.

The words were like knives, piercing deeply into the heart of the Great Elder of the Yuan Demon. He didn't get angry but laughed: "Shu Xiang Yang Xian!" ”

Yang Xian was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the demons in this distant place actually knew him.

"With the power of one state, it can gather so many monks, and there are even three great masters. Good means! But without the traitor's help, you wouldn't have been here so easily. ”

The meaning of the Great Elder of the Yuan Demon is very clear, they did lose today, and they lost very badly, but if it weren't for Nian Xianchen, the victory or defeat would not be certain.

The Great Elder of the Yuan Demon was telling the truth, in order to protect the Heaven Devouring Mussel in this holy mountain, the Demon Clan had established a fairly complete defense system when the city was first built. If it weren't for Nian Xianchen's betrayal, Yang Xian and the others would not have been able to capture the Demon City so easily.

"His Holiness is indeed powerful. For thousands of years, the Demon Emperor has fallen without a trace, and the Demon Race is on the verge of extinction. However, the Venerable was able to revitalize the demon clan with his own strength, and even summoned the Demon Emperor. Born Venerable, it is really the luck of the demon race. ”

Surrounded by dozens of monks of the demon clan, the group of people behind Yang Xian, even Meng Xuan, who was kneeling on the ground to recover, also looked at him.

It's too bad! Where is this praising that Yuan Demon Great Elder, he simply stabbed others in the heart, and then he didn't dislike it enough, so he had to make up for a dozen more knives.

However, the crowd obviously underestimated Yang Xian's face, but when they saw the feather fan waved, a compassionate expression appeared on their faces.

"But the war has come to this point, I am really uneasy, and I only sigh that God will make people."

The demons have known since they were young that between heaven and earth, the weak eat the strong, but they have never seen such a shameless person as Yang Xian.

"What do you mean?"

"Benxiang came with some sincerity, wanting to mend the thousand-year-old grievances between the human and demon races. The Venerables turned a blind eye, first releasing the wolf spirit, and then releasing the soul eater ants. That's it, but unexpectedly, the Venerable Ones committed adultery again, in a vain attempt to put this innocent girl to death. My Great Zhou soldiers fought hard to save this victim from the hands of the demons. At this point, the prime minister still hopes that both families will be able to abandon their previous suspicions. However, it is a heinous crime for His Holiness to insist on going his own way, vainly disturbing the spirits of heaven and earth, destroying mountains, rivers, grass and trees, and destroying living beings. Today's defeat of the demon clan is not the work of my Great Zhou soldiers, nor is it the strength of my Yang Xian, it is really disgusting, and there is no blame for it. ”

A mouthful of blood overflowed from the mouth of the Great Elder of the Yuan Demon, he was originally injured, but now he felt even heavier.

"I'm sick of your mother!" The Great Elder of the Yuan Demon finally lost the demeanor of being born as the leader of the demon clan, and he became angry namelessly, and scolded, "I want him to die!" ”

Five Vajra figurines jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Yang Xian. These five Vajra figurines showed their might in the battle just now. Dozens of monks, unable to take it, were wounded.

Yang Xian was motionless, waving his feather fan, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Do it!"

Yang Xian was waiting for this moment, and the Great Elder of the Yuan Demon was furious and lost his mind. Dozens of monks moved when they heard the sound and killed the four-dimensional demons who had lost the protection of the Vajra Demon Warriors. Beside Yang Xian, the four monks Bao and Nian Xianchen jumped up and stopped the five Vajra figurines.

At this moment, Xia Gong Nirvana accepted the demon seed and was digesting it on the ground. Yang Xian held a feather fan in his hand, stepped on the ground, and with a slight wave, a strong wind whistled out, sweeping past the King Kong Demon Warriors who were entangled with Ye Dongyang.

At that moment, the Yuan Demon felt that he had lost control of the Vajra Warrior. A ball of spiritual fire was drawn from the body of the Vajra Demon Warrior, swirled in the air, and flew straight towards Yang Xian, submerging into the Baibi Bead on the white feather fan.

Hundred pearls can ward off water and fire. The Vajra Warrior, which had lost its spiritual fire, fell to the ground and completely lost its vitality.

The four Yuan Demons are in a fierce battle, and they want to control the Vajra Demon Warriors, and the control can be imagined. Yang Xian's white feather fan is not of high quality, but the Baibi beads on it are very restrained by the King Kong Demon Warriors.

Taking advantage of the chaotic situation on the battlefield, Yang Xian waved four fans one after another, drawing salary from the bottom of the kettle, and scrapped the remaining four Vajra Demon Warriors.

With the loss of the five Vajra Warriors, the combat power of the demon clan has been greatly reduced. The four Yuan Demons had become turtles in the urn, who expected that the Great Elder of the Yuan Demon roared angrily, and the spiritual fire in his eyes burned all over his body. With great ferocity, no one dared to enter for a while.

It's a game of death! Even after experiencing the severe pain of peeling and devouring bones, the hatred of the Great Elder of the Yuan Demon was still undiminished.

"What is he doing?"

"This is the secret method of the demon race, he wants to exchange his life for his life!"

The spirit fire is blazing, and the body is gone. The spiritual fire that was wrapped in the boundless hatred of the Great Elder of the Yuan Demon changed into a hideous face and headed towards Yang Xian. Although it was only for a moment, the spiritual fire in the air was extremely powerful. Even the great grandmaster does not dare to despise it.

For a while, the four demons who had just fought with the King Kong Demon Warriors all quickly returned to defend Yang Xian.

"That's not right!"

When the spiritual fire in the air approached Yang Xian, it suddenly turned around and rushed towards the Xia Gong Nirvana, who had always been unnoticeable. The Great Elder of the Yuan Demon just shook a shot, and he knew that only by killing this little girl could he really hurt Yang Xian.

At this critical moment, Meng Xuan suddenly turned around and protected Xia Gong Nirvana, taking the blow for him.

If others were hit by this blow, they would be seriously injured if they didn't die, but Meng Xuan was a great grandmaster, and he was still able to stand up at this moment. However, the physical injury, Meng Xuan can prevent it, and the boundless hatred is straight through the soul.

Meng Xuan's eyes turned red, his malice could no longer be contained, and he walked forward step by step, as if he had lost control, and his long-term memories could not help but echo in his mind, and finally turned into a poignant cheer.

"Zhong Buqi, I want you to die!"

Who is Zhong Buqi?

Everyone present was a little stunned, but only a few people such as Lou Jing and Ye Dongyang knew, but they were all a little secretive.

On the Purple Electric Peak, that Lingxiao Sword Master!