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I don't know how many miles away from this in a palace. The Blood Heaven Demon Lord was slowly pacing square steps with his hands behind his back, deep and melancholy.

A fair-skinned young armor soldier walked in lightly from outside the hall. He bowed respectfully and said, "Your Excellency." There is news from the Temple of Divine Souls, and the cup eagle and the leopard man have fallen? ”

"Oh, where is this man's patrol area?"

The Blood Sky Demon Lord seemed to ask casually, but his heart was secretly tight.

Although there are many varieties of demonic beasts in the secret realm here, there are no monsters suitable for the realm of the Demon Ancestor, which can kill two demon dragon commanders, and obviously only the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy and others, could it be said that the disciples of the Wuwei Gate have recovered from their injuries and are not afraid of revealing their hiding places?

The young armor warrior naturally didn't know what the Blood Heaven Demon Lord was thinking, so he replied respectfully, "Yin Wind Valley, Black Water Lake, and the Black Stone Mountain Range!" ”

"Okay, the old man knows, tell me, all the cavalry will be withdrawn to the temporary tent at the Demon Dragon Castle and the Demon Dragon Passage nearby, if anyone finds the traces of that group of monks, tell me in time!"

The Blood Heaven Demon Monarch said with an expressionless face.

Seeing the young armor detached, he reached out and took out a communication magic disk from his sleeve and slowly injected mana.

Although he sent the Demon Dragon Warrior to search for the disciples of the Wuwei Sect, he was not very sure that he could find the disciples of the Wuwei Sect before the disciples of the Wuwei Sect were injured, and at this moment, he found the traces of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect, which was obviously not a merit, and the reinforcements had not arrived, just with him and the broken soul, how could the foundation do the disciples of the Wuwei Sect, shorten the manpower, of course, he could not grasp the traces of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect in time, but would reduce the casualties.

The Tongtian Boat galloped all the way, and at the moment of a day and a night, he didn't even see a trace of a demon dragon general, and the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy were inevitably secretly surprised, but they didn't have too much worry.

It only takes nearly a month to come to this Demon Dragon Secret Realm from the edge of the Misty Swamp, and the Shura Clan can't have reinforcements to arrive, and in the battle that day, of course, their own side suffered heavy casualties, and the Demon Dragon Warriors have also discounted a lot of elite strength, but the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy are eager for all the Demon Dragon Warriors to gather together, but to achieve the intention of this trip.

Finally, I got closer and closer to that spatial passage.

After thinking about it carefully, the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy once again parted the Tiancang, Allure, Tietou, and Xiaoqingren into the Golden Light Pagoda and the Spirit Beast Ring, put away the Tongtian Boat, and quietly walked forward with their hidden figures.

With the altar as the center, a radius of a hundred miles had already been filled with a thick black demonic mist, and even the spatial vortex above the altar had strangely lost its trace.

In the demonic mist, flags were erected, and the stone halls were uneven and uneven, and all kinds of beast roars rose one after another.

Even outside the demonic fog, there are armor warriors from the Demon God Realm who lead a team of sturdy tiger-like demonic beasts to patrol everywhere, and the bodies of these tiger-like demonic beasts are actually wearing black beast armor.

In the void, the figure of the disciple of the Wuwei Sect Academy silently emerged from above a white cloud.

The divine sense swept over, and it was actually bounced back, and there was no way to know what fierce prohibitions were in this demonic fog after all, and I didn't know how many demonic beasts were hidden after all.

After a moment of silence, the eyes of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy flashed, one sleeve shook forward, and ten small black swords swam out of the sleeve silently, and in a flash, they turned into seven feet long, and then under a vague appearance, each flying sword actually turned into several sword shadows.

In the blink of an eye, there were countless flying swords in the air, and in the sneering sound of breaking the air, a dazzling blue light burst out on each flying sword, and the blue sword shadows gathered into the air, converging into a flowing blue sword river, flying towards the rolling demonic mist below.

With the appearance of this sword river, the void became cold to the bone.

When the nearest famous armor warrior and a group of tiger-like demonic beasts heard the sound of the sword roar, they stopped and looked at the sky with their heads held high, and the next moment, the group of demonic beasts and armor warriors suddenly felt a chill around them, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

The screams and the roars of the beasts rang out in one place.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp sound of breaking the air drowned out the roars of these beasts.

The terrible screams suddenly rang out, but suddenly stopped.

This group of demonic beasts and armor warriors had turned into a rain of blood in the sword light, and in an instant, these blood rains turned into fluttering blue ice crystals.

The flowing sword river roared into the demonic mist, and the thick demonic mist churned more violently, and pieces of large runes shone in the black mist.

The shouts, the angry scolding, the screams, the roars of the beasts, the roar of the magic weapons, the collapse of the temple, all kinds of sounds converged in one place, one after another.

In the black mist, sometimes arrows rain like flying, sometimes flames soar into the sky, sometimes the storm roars, sometimes the yellow sand flies.

Figures and monsters scurried around in the demonic mist, and all kinds of prohibitions were launched.

It's a pity that although the rain of arrows, flames, storms and other prohibitions have repelled the sword shadows fluttering vertically and horizontally, they can't do anything about the Tiangang sword.

On the contrary, due to the exposure of these prohibitions, one after another flying swords slashed at the pole flags, and in a short time, several important forbidden centers were blown up by flying swords.

The thick demonic fog gradually faded.

Groups of demonic beasts, fortresses everywhere, and palaces were exposed to the scorching sun.

Suddenly, the sword shadows in the sky collapsed and disappeared, and only ten flying swords were left to rise into the sky, and in the clear sound, they turned into black lights and flew towards the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, and they disappeared into their bodies.

The disciple of Wuwei Gate Courtyard sat cross-legged on the clouds unhurriedly, and the emerald light flashed in his hand, and an extra emerald green jade flute with a length of more than a foot came to his mouth.

The sound of the flute was already loud and agitated, and the clear sound waves visible to the naked eye were like waves rippling in the void.

"Bang! Bang! The muffled sound came and went.

In just a dozen breaths, thousands of rare demonic beasts exploded and died in the sea of fog, turning into a cloud of blood rain.

Among these demonic beasts, there are even many demonic beasts with the realm of demon gods.

And the demon dragon soldiers who exploded and died under the sound of this flute are the same, and there are as many as 100 people.

A clear gong sounded, and suddenly rows of arrow shadows shot out of the black mist, and the black arrows of a long length were as many as a thousand branches, and they shot towards the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Courtyard in a drastic manner.

The disciple of the Wuwei Sect Academy shrank slightly, and with a wave of his robe sleeve, a ball of white light flew out, and his figure casually teleported thousands of feet away.

The rows of arrows fell into the air.

One by one, human figures, and demonic beasts rushed out of the demonic fog following the rain of arrows.

The disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy flickered and flew away into the distance.

The golden-robed Broken Soul was particularly conspicuous among the black-clothed armor warriors, looking from afar in the direction of the Wuwei Sect disciples' flight, his eyes full of resentment and fear.

"My lord, what should I do?"

Beside Broken Soul, a middle-aged armor soldier with a fierce expression asked in the same angry manner.

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Although these dead demon dragon warriors could not resist the direct attack of the Heavenly Immortal Realm cultivators, without them, this large array would not be able to work at full strength, and it would lose the effect of trapping the enemy.

Knowing that it was a disciple of the Wuwei Sect who came to kick the camp, the world had nothing to do.

The dignified middle-level demon lord was killed by the disciples of the Wuwei Sect, where did these demon dragon commanders and demon dragon generals dare to rush up and fight with the disciples of the Wuwei Sect?

If you continue to trap the big array, this pervasive soul-chasing flute will sooner or later make these demon dragon soldiers and a group of demonic beasts all explode and die, and after a long time, even the demon dragon warriors in the realm of Demon Venerable may also die under the sound of the flute.

Although it is important to take care of the spatial passage here, compared to life, what is the natural concern?

"After Benjun drags this person, we might as well fight the immortals under Zhou Bu, and the blood sky will arrive immediately!"

Broken Soul said coldly, his figure flickered, and turned into a dazzling golden light and chased after the disciples of Wuwei Sect Academy, although he was afraid in his heart, he had to chase after him, at this moment, he could only ask the disciple of Wuwei Sect that the mana in his body had not been completely restored, and asked the Blood Heaven Demon Lord to arrive in time.

The Demon Dragon Castle, the base camp of the Demon Dragon Warlord, is far away from here, and although the Blood Sky Demon Lord has set sail yesterday, he may not be able to arrive in time.

He has now made up his mind, and he only fights with the disciples of the Wuwei Sect, and owes the disciples of the Wuwei Sect to fight hard.

Hearing this, and seeing the Broken Soul leading and rushing forward*, although the demon dragon generals were apprehensive in their hearts, they could only follow with a hard head, and those demon dragon commanders who were originally in charge of searching for the whereabouts of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect were now secretly remorseful in their hearts, knowing that this was the case, it was better to continue wandering outside. Don't go back to the big formation.

Remorse is remorse, but no one dares to take advantage of the chaos to escape. In a secret realm, disobey the command. The same is a dead end.

"Alright, let's release that Earthwing Demon!"

Sensing that a group of demon dragon generals rushed out of the big array, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Courtyard smiled faintly at Tianpeng.

Quietly retreated back from the interval of a hundred feet, and the white light around his body flashed, and he hid without a trace.

As for whether his hiding method could hide from this Earth-Winged Demon, he was not sure, but in order to prevent this Earth-Winged Demon from attacking the canopy, it was necessary for him to stay by the side of the canopy.

The canopy looks dignified, and the address is allowed. Carefully uncover the silver runes sealed on the small silver tripod in his hand.

In a dull humming sound, Yinding burst out of dazzling light, stretched out his hand and threw it, Yinding flew away thousands of feet away, and spun in the air.

Stretched out his hand and took out a silver horn-shaped forbidden token with a ruler length and length from his sleeve, and with a rush of mana, a silver light flew out from the top of the token, flashed, and disappeared into the silver tripod.

Buzzing sound. The silver tripod rose and contracted rapidly,

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