The demon fire is soaring, the demon wind is shrouded, the lord of the twelve halls of the seven palaces, the twenty-four platforms, and the thirty-six pavilions and the demons under his command gather together to share today's feast, and at the top of the demon Yan Tower, above the hanging hall, only the lord of the seven palaces can step in.

The master of the Wild Trace Fox Gate, the Red Blood Owl of the Blood Demon Palace, the Lord of the Sin Corpse Mountain does not know the evil, the Hall of the Phaseless Palace is sealed Jinghai, the Lord of the Half Dao is not saved, Ji Qianhong, the owner of the Youlou Building, and the shaman of the Demon Yanlou gather again in the cold weather, the three of them are on one side of the long table, the three of them are on the other side, and they sit alone on the short side of the long table on the cold day, and opposite him, at the other end of the long table, on the vacant chair, there is a sudden surge of breath, no human figure, only human voices.

"The time has come, and the demon is burning the world!"

"See the landlord!" X7

Although the person did not appear, the voice had been conveyed, and the lord of the seven palaces got up to pay respects, and after he sat down again, he was already sitting upright, and he was completely out of formality.

"When it's cold, briefly explain the results."

After everyone sat down, the ethereal but hidden voice of the majestic true yuan sounded again, and when he heard the words in the cold weather, he got up, and a true qi shot from his fingertips to the long table, and the true qi escaped in, and then a mechanical sound sounded, and on the long table, a three-story small tower floated out.

A ray of light shot out from the top of the three-story tower, mapping a map in the air.

"In the battle of the Tianhu Mountain Range, Shengle was defeated, and the national strength of Buzhou weakened." When the cold weather was cold, the finger was clicked again, and a picture of the battle situation gradually evolved, "Bu Zhou has not yet left the strength to annex the land of the Shengle Dynasty, and the recent actions also show that they are buying people's hearts." ”

At this time, the fox guy Hu Qianxiao's cunning eyes turned, and he followed Leng Tianshi's words: "What does the priest mean is that let us take the land of the Shengle Dynasty?" However, once we do not gain a firm foothold, it is difficult to say whether we will be able to block the weak offensive. ”

"What the fox guy said is right, so we should take this opportunity to weaken the strength of the poor."

"Heh, with our martial arts, we have been able to occupy the right place and place in the Earth Remnant Valley, and we have not been able to kill the ghost body of the Tapir Heaven, even if we don't lose our troops now, we will ...... it," the Red Blood Owl interjected.

"How can the Red Palace Lord grow the morale of others and destroy his own prestige?" Feng Jinghai, who was sitting opposite the Red Blood Owl, sneered, "On that day, it was only the fourth palace that cooperated with Baili Spring and Autumn to make a move, and the other three palaces did not arrive, and the landlord did not participate, so that the ghost body was lucky not to die." ”

"Huh?! Feng Jinghai, you ......" The red blood owl was furious when he heard this, and he turned his palm to strike out with a burst of energy, but Feng Jinghai seemed to have taken precautions, and his Dao Yuan was extremely pure, counterattacking the demonic qi, and rushing into the body of the red blood owl, although the latter had the body of the blood demon, it was inevitable that a burst of breath would surge.

The red blood owl's face turned red, he didn't know whether he was ashamed or angry, he got up and was about to fight, at this time, the pressure came, and there was a little anger on the vacant chair: "Enough!" When it's cold, continue. ”

The landlord was angry, the red blood lord could only sit down helplessly, and the people present had different thoughts, after all, when he saw it today, Feng Jinghai's martial arts were more sophisticated, and he had already overpowered the red blood lord.

Leng Tian Shi didn't think about it, and looked at the rest of the six palaces with a hint of mockery in his eyes, but he concealed it well, "Yes, landlord, don't buy people's hearts, one is to eradicate the evil rain and the remnant valley, although it has failed in general with the three sects, but in fact, the remnant valley has been hit hard, unless Baili Chunqiu pulls down his face to face the people, otherwise, the remnant valley of the earth that has almost been killed and injured has no power to cause trouble." ”

"Second, in resisting the invasion of foreign enemies, the results of the battle are the best evidence, and the righteous path of the three religions that escaped has been poured a lot of dirty water under the careless manipulation of public opinion, and the tapir who lost the military master Yunxiang, is eager to stabilize and is not careful, and will definitely take the opportunity to kill the three religions."

"Then, what does the shaman mean that when both sides are defeated, they will reap the benefits of the fisherman?" Ji Qianhong's charming voice sounded, arousing the man's fire, and many people secretly scolded this spider spirit in their hearts for being like a fox spirit, sassy, really sassy.

"Ha, not a bad idea, but-" When it was cold, he pointed his finger, the map was enlarged, and the four big characters "Shenjian Villa" were printed in the hearts of the six people.

"Shenjian Villa, the location of Beichen Immortal Mountain's external communication. This time if you don't swallow the three sects, Don't Dust Immortal Mountain will definitely help. "Don't change your self-confidence when it's cold," stop the help of Beichen Immortal Mountain, and don't teach Wednesday to fight as badly as possible. ”

"Joke, the entire Demon Yan Tower, those who can stand still, are actually sitting here, relying on us to stop Beichen Immortal Mountain?" Mo Zhixie, who had been silent for a long time, shook his head again and again.

Sitting next to Mo Zhixie, Death Busheng echoed: "Not to mention the return of Wujun Luoyu, plus the descendants of Wu Zhi, the pardon Tianqin Ji, and the Immortal Mountain Twin Swords and the Spear of Huangquan, I'm afraid it's enough to be one-on-one, one-on-one, do you have the confidence to win?" ”

When he looked around in the cold weather, all he saw were dodging eyes, and only at the moment when he met Feng Jinghai's eyes, a trace of essence flashed, "So, just like last time, you still don't want to make a move?" ”

"Ha, it's been called and fought, and it's all our people who have died, and I don't know what the benefit is." The Red Blood Owl was indignant.

"I'm a weak woman ......in a quiet building," Ji Qianhong excused.

"This and this, our Fox Sect ......" Hu Qian smiled and said euphemistically, but the meaning of not doing it was obvious......

The sound of resignation sounded again and again, and only Feng Jinghai stood up alone, "Then fight!" ”

As soon as the three words came out, the scene fell into an eerie silence, and the rest of the masters of the five palaces looked at Feng Jinghai like idiots, and couldn't scold: How can this guy agree to such a thing if he has a brain problem today?

"This, Brother Feng, you can't go here, if you want to fight, you have to be fully prepared, right?" Ji Qianhong said in a snorting voice.

"This, Ji Mei ......" Feng Jinghai involuntarily leaned towards Ji Qianhong, as if he had some intentions, Ji Qianhong was about to throw himself into his arms, but before he could get closer, he heard the sound of the long sword entering his body!

"You ......"

"Feng Jinghai, you actually killed Ji Qianhong?"

The lord of the four palaces immediately got up, Ning Yuan was on guard, Feng Jinghai withdrew his long sword, Ji Qianhong lost support and fell to the floor, looking at Feng Jinghai with a pair of beautiful eyes, covering his heart with both hands, Zhenyuan protects his body, but he can't protect his vitality.

"Ahem...... For... Why? ”

"Why? Ha, the landlord is going to fight, you are here with a lot of excuses, Feng can't stand it. ”

Feng Jinghai said, the long sword shook, the sword qi sealed his throat, and Ji Qianhong died instantly, turning into a huge spider.

"You...... Didn't you want to participate in the war before, but now you are embarrassed?! "Death or not to save Ji Qianhong has the deepest feelings, at this moment, he was angry, and he shot angrily, and the two qi of life and death appeared in his palms, converging into yin and yang, and rushed straight to Feng Jinghai.

Feng Jinghai's long sword swung, Dao Yuan is the most pure and evil suppressing method, and the ability of a hundred phases and thousands of tricks is rare in the world.

Death does not save a blow without attacking, the red blood owl on the side, Mo Zhievil and Fox Qianxiao shot together, the blood demon energy, the guilt corpse qi and the fox demon energy converged to form a three-color vortex, the center of the vortex was like a spike, stabbing straight into the heart of Feng Jinghai's eyebrows.

Feng Jinghai took a step back, stepped on the ground, gathered Yuan, the Dao Gong was pure, the two qi had turned into a Taiji diagram, the long sword was suspended in the air, and under the impetus of the Taiji diagram, he rushed towards the three-color vortex.

At this moment, when it was cold, he sneered and opened his big hand, and suddenly the temperature around him dropped rapidly, as if he was in the extreme north.

The ice freezes and delays the three-color vortex, and cooperates with the energy of Tai Chi to block the three-color vortex.

When the group photo of the three of them was broken, a figure crossed the cold sky, and it had already left the suspended hall and fled to the lower floor of the Demon Yan Tower.

"Fox Qian laughs at you......"

"This timid old fox ......"

The red blood owl, the death is not saved, and the evil of Mo Zhiye scolded, and the fox ran away with a smile, and his own side was still three against two, occupying the advantage of numbers.

On the other side, the fleeing fox Qianxiao broke away from the main hall, and thought to himself: Those idiots, can't you see that the building is going to kill us who don't want to make a move? Damn Feng Jinghai must have fallen to the landlord's side early. It's just that how could the landlord suddenly lose his combat strength?

Thinking about it, Hu Qianxiao had already come to the place where the twelve hall lords of the lower level gathered, and what he saw was actually twelve corpses, Hu Qianxiao was stunned, a drop of cold sweat came out of his forehead, and I don't know when, the silence of the entire Demon Wind Mountain was terrifying, as if all the demons in the party had left.

No, not leaving at all, they're all dead.

Such a thought flashed in his heart, and Hu Qianxiao saw the red-dyed corpse mountain and sea of blood, the gathering place full of blood, and slowly walked up to a stunning figure.

The plain clothes are so clean, not stained with a little scarlet, stepping on the ground barefoot, not a drop of blood, only the sword in his hand, dripping with a little blood.

Hu Qianxiao wanted to escape, but she couldn't escape the sword intent lock, she wanted to leave, she couldn't break the sword qi blockade, so she could only be forced to retreat step by step by this stunning woman, and retreated to the hanging hall where she had originally fled.

He thought to himself, maybe the four of them can escape?

Above the suspended hall, the three-on-two struggle, after all, the side with the largest number of people took the advantage, and at this moment, on the vacant chair, the voice sounded again: "Stand down!" ”

A "retreat" was caught off guard, and the inexplicable true yuan swept away, and suddenly the three of the red blood lords were disturbed, and they were severely injured by the cold weather and Feng Jinghai seizing the opportunity.

"Landlord! How so? "The Red Blood Owl's eyes are scarlet, and he uses the Blood Demon Energy to recover himself with all his might, trying to stall for time.

"The world is in the palm of your hand, and the world's fame is like talking about it."

The sound of the poem sounded, the landlord appeared, the nine-character Jiangshan • Yutai had no time to appear on the landlord's seat, his star-like eyes opened, and in a gentle smile, he said cold words: "Today, the demon Yan Tower is unified!" [The nine-character country also appeared in the forty-first chapter of the second volume, and at that time the readers knew that the lord of the demon Yan Mansion had already been guarded by the cold weather.] ］

"You are not the landlord, when it is cold, Feng Jinghai, he is not the landlord!"

The three of the red blood owls were frightened, but Feng Jinghai was unmoved in the cold weather, and Yutai had no time to make a booing motion, and with a wave of the feather fan in his hand, he sealed the dumb points of the three red blood owls.

"How can you be so noisy when your guests come?"

As the flawless words fell, at the door of the main hall, there was a fox Qianxiao with a dead heart, and in front of him, a stunning woman with a long sword stepped into the hall step by step.

"Is she ......?"

The stunning woman took out a bronze mask, and the moment she saw the mask, none of the six people changed color in the cold weather!

And as the mask gets closer and closer to the face until it is worn on the face, the delicate female voice also transforms into a majestic male voice at the moment the mask is put on, a poem trumpet, and in the last sentence, abruptly transforms into the person's voice.

"If you want to take a volley, you have to fly, how can the world? Jinpeng cherishes the feathers and shocks the wings, how can the world understand? How to see the flying flowers lingering in the Ling Palace, with the wind and the feathers also seal the throat, Haoran book meaning hidden in the world, Yijian to the sky to ask the spring and autumn! ”