What is the most eye-catching thing in the Great Zhou cultivation world in recent years? It is undoubtedly the Jedi Heavenly Pass, the astral realm has collapsed, and the alchemy of the Protoss has been systematically introduced into the Great Zhou on a large scale.

But before that, Meng Xuan had transformed tens of thousands of demon clans, and the land of hundreds of miles of Fuyu Mountain had become a domain, but this matter was the number one event in the cultivation world.

Meng Xuanqiang divided the realm, and after that, the Demon Extreme Sect became a giant in the cultivation world, standing in the northwest, alongside the eight old top sects. The momentum was so strong that even the Shenxiao Sect from which Meng Xuan was born couldn't help but compare it with the orthodoxy of the art lineage.

These two things were so close together that the affairs of the Demon Extreme Sect were noisy in the cultivation world for a short time, and they were quickly covered up by the latter.

Even so, Meng Xuan, the great grandmaster, is also a hot figure in the cultivation world. The cultivation is so profound that it can almost be regarded as the top part of today.

Meng Xuan appeared in front of Tu Chuan like this, if it was said that it was accidental, he would not believe it.

The world doesn't know the entanglement between Xia Gongni and Meng Xuan, but everyone knows the relationship between Yang Xian and Meng Xuan, it was they who joined forces to destroy the demon clan in the first place.

It's just that after this incident, Yang Xian and Meng Xuan have no intersection in front of the world. After all, the sect of the Demon Pole Sect is located in Liangzhou, and Meng Xuan and Zhu Zi have a very strong personal relationship, and the relationship between the Demon Pole Sect and the Liangzhou Army is even more cooperative. After Yang Xian formed an alliance with Zhu Zi, it was impossible to cross Zhu Zi again, meddle in the Demon Extreme Sect, and openly embarrass Zhu Zi.

Tuchuan never expected that in order to meddle in the land of Hehuang, Yang Xian actually invited Meng Xuan.

"The monk sect of the Great Zhou has never interfered in the battles between the princes, why do you want to help Yang Xian?"

The monks from the top sects, the circle between them has always been very small, and they have never interfered in the disputes between the princes, and it can almost be said that they are semi-independent of the other world of the Great Zhou.

Meng Xuan's gaze was always drawn by the posture of the three young generals on the square.

The Falling Star Thorn of the Chehe Battalion, the Yilu Hook of the Kui Wolf Battalion, and the Xiangjiao Yue of the Lian Battalion.

The supreme killing technique of one of the three armies gradually disappeared in front of the eyes of the world as early as after Yang Ci's death. The last appearance was the Battle of Weishui, Yang Zhong led his troops to withdraw from the Shendu, and a group of princes pursued him. Because of this battle, Yongzhou was broken, and Yang Zhong had to give up the place of Guanzhong and withdraw into Shuzhong.

At that time, the Kuiwolf battalion was ordered by Yang Zhong to garrison Taolin, and fought a bloody battle with Tao Yang under the command of Chen Shi, forcing the army to kill the generals all his life.

After the Battle of Weishui, these three battalions never appeared in the eyes of the world again. And the supreme killing technique of these three armies is not heard of in the world.

Now that it has reappeared, even great masters like Meng Xuan have to pay attention to it, and they can't help but take a peek.

"This seat has not been in the Central Plains for many years, and the affairs of the sect have been a little lighter recently. Rest assured, I won't meddle in matters here. ”

Although Meng Xuan is the sect master of the Demon Extreme Sect and has strange methods, he is a person who keeps his promises. With Meng Xuanyinuo, Tu Chuan's heart was a little calm, but a wail in the sky made his heart rise again.

"What's going on?"

Tu Chuan looked up and saw that Luo Wuyi's huge tiger claws grabbed Wing Tail's body, making it unable to move. On the long body of the wingtail, the scorpion tail shook, wanting to attack Luo Wuyi on the side, who knew that the other party had already prepared, the wingtail could sting the soul, and the extremely poisonous scorpion tail not only did not hurt Luo Wujiao, but was bitten off by him and bit off most of it.

Luo Wuyi won this great victory, roared, and with a heavy swing, he threw the wingtail down from the sky.

The huge demon body of the wingtail fell, and half of the palace collapsed in an instant. Wingtail's unwilling voice resounded throughout Huangcheng, suffering such a big loss, Wingtail was about to get up and fight again, but his body had just flown off the ground, but he saw a dark shadow flying in the void, and it hit Wingtail directly.

When the shadow pierced the wingtail's demon body with the power of destruction, it was like a sharp blade piercing the internal organs of the animal, piercing it.

"Dragonpeck!"

When Tuchuan recognized the origin of this dark shadow, the huge demon body of Wingtail seemed to lose all its strength, fell from mid-air, and fell into the square.

The marble floor was already shattered layer by layer, and the wingtail demon spirit converged into its body, and stood up with some difficulty, its face as if it was a dry corpse.

The dragon cone succeeded in its blow, and it seemed that there was no intention of pursuing it again. He made a bend in the air, trying to fly back into his master's hands, but he slammed straight into the closed palace gate.

Just when Tuchuan thought that the dragon peck cone would be pierced on the palace gate, the huge iron wood wood was shattered, and a group of Zhou people poured in, and the most conspicuous of them was the man in a navy blue robe, a black velvet robe with trim, and a feather fan.

The dragon pecker cone flew back into the man's hand, and he inserted it into his bun.

"See the lord!"

Ma Wei and the others, who had fought with a group of demon generals just now, were no longer entangled, and reflexively returned to Yang Xian, bending his knees and bowing his hands. And Luo Wuyi's huge demon body also began to converge, and he returned to the ground, and he stood respectfully beside the young man in a plain white robe, without the slightest hint of arrogance just now.

"Yang Xian!"

Tu Chuan had never seen Yang Xian, but now it seems that he is much younger than he imagined.

Surrounded by a group of soldiers, Yang Xian strode forward, and thousands of demon soldiers couldn't stop him. Yang Xian stepped forward step by step, reached a fairly close distance, and looked at the wingtail who was guarded by a group of demon generals and demon soldiers.

"Will you surrender?"

"Dreaming!"

The corners of Wingtail's cracked lips revealed these two words, and resentment jumped out of them.

Yang Xian smiled, the feather fan swayed lightly, his eyes froze, and Luo Wuyi jumped out, the speed was so fast that the demon generals could not stop it.

Luo Wuyi took the wing tail directly, and the other party wanted to resist, but he was injured by the dragon pecking cone, and the Lingqi around his body was slightly moved, and the pain was extremely great. Luo Wuyi entered the formation, locked the neck of the wingtail, and brought it in front of Yang Xian.

The feather fan pointed lightly, and the spirit qi overflowed.

At this moment, the body of the wingtail seemed to have softened half of the bloodline bones, and it was extremely twisted. The demon soul that had just converged into the body was pulled out of the body by an irreversible gravitational pull, rippling in the air.

The wingtail demon soul wanted to escape, but under the serious injury, where could it escape, and was finally sucked into the soul lock bead worn by Yang Xian on his waist.

Seeing that the peerless demon in the land of the Mighty River has fallen to such an end, which of the demon generals and demon soldiers present is not afraid, and which one dares to stop it?

Yang Xian didn't care and walked forward slowly. On the high platform, Tu Chuan's figure had disappeared, but Meng Xuan was still standing there with a smile on his face.

Yang Xian walked under the high platform, raised his feather fan lightly, and pointed at Luo Wuyi.

"From today on, the two demon and barbarian clans here will belong to you."