The Huangquan monarch raised his head, his old face was full of begging, people, the longer you live, the more afraid of death.

He Feng Xiao has cultivated for nearly two thousand years, and finally broke through the immortal gate, broke through to the immortal realm, and became the high-ranking Huangquan monarch, and he is even more famous in the three thousand martial realms, and he has not lived enough.

Xu Zifan walked out of the void, and a scroll of dark consciousness power overflowed from his left eye, supporting him to stand in the air, quietly looking at the Huangquan Monarch who was kneeling on one knee.

"Your name is Monarch of Yellow Springs?"

In front of the adults, Feng Xiao didn't dare to call himself a monarch. ”

"Do you know the Holy Maiden of Huangquan?"

"It's the little girl!"

"I want her head!"

"Don't worry, my lord, my subordinates will immediately present the little woman's head. ”

The Huangquan monarch did not have only one daughter, but the Huangquan Holy Maiden was the most outstanding among his many children.

"Hmm!"

Xu Zifan nodded indifferently, and continued to slowly close his eyes.

Seeing Xu Zifan close his eyes, the Huangquan monarch gritted his teeth and sealed with one hand.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of miles away, the delicate body of the Huangquan Holy Maiden who had escaped from the embarrassment of the Hun Tian Martial Realm that was about to break stiffened, and the Quanyu bracelet on her wrist was shining, and suddenly broke away, clasped her jade neck, and continued to shrink violently.

"Click!"

The head fell, and there was still an incredible look in those beautiful eyes.

The spring jade bracelet wrapped around the head of the Huangquan Holy Woman and disappeared into the void.

It didn't take long for the Spring Jade Bracelet to appear beside the Huangquan Sovereign.

Looking at the head with long hair falling down, the Huangquan monarch had a complicated look in his eyes, and then held it up, and said to Xu Zifan, who was still with his eyes closed, "My lord, this is the head you want." ”

Xu Zifan reached out and grabbed the black green silk, held the head in his hand, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Boom !!"

As Xu Zifan opened his eyes, bursts of deafening thunder rang out, and the demonic energy in the void surged madly towards his left eye.

Huangquan Monarch's face was shocked, and a round of worlds like substance suddenly rose behind Xu Zifan, in which the demon flames were monstrous, as if the real demon world had descended, and the biting coldness was shivering all over.

As this world emerged, the rules and laws of the Quartet were wiped out.

"Demons?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Xu Zifan's mouth, "This feeling... Not bad!"

"Boom!"

In the next second, Xu Zifan's figure disappeared in front of the eyes of the Huangquan Sovereign.

Although Xu Zifan's figure had disappeared, the Huangquan Monarch still didn't dare to get up.

"Huang Quan, where's the general?"

Suddenly, Xiang Tianxiao's rough voice sounded in the ears of the Huangquan Sovereign, and when he looked at the voice, he saw that he was naked, exposing his bronze intertwined muscles, and carrying a big knife on his shoulder.

"Whew!"

Seeing Xiang Tianxiao appear, the Huangquan Monarch breathed a sigh of relief and slowly got up, "Xiang Tianxiao, where does the Lord exist? Why is it so powerful? Also, My Lord... When did the little girl offend the adult?"

Seeing that the Huangquan Sovereign's face was full of jealousy and fear, Xiang Tianxiao smiled silently, "Don't talk and ask less, if you don't die, you will naturally know about the affairs of adults." ”

"Does that lord have an honorific title?" asked the Huangquan Monarch cautiously.

Xiang Tianxiao blinked, recalling the appearance of Xu Zifan rolling up the endless demon flame before, and couldn't help but speak, "Lord of Ten Thousand Demons!"

Lord of Demons?

......

At this moment, Xu Zifan had been expelled by the rules and laws of the Three Thousand Martial Realms and returned to the source of heavenly machines.

Falling next to the Yin Feng Pool, Xu Zifan's left eyes spun strangely, and a roll of dark consciousness power surged towards the bottom of the pool, enveloping those stone carvings.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking the air sounded from afar.

The person who came looked to be in his twenties, with an ordinary face, and a fanatical look in his eyes, fell behind Xu Zifan, and then knelt on one knee, clasping his hands into fists, "One hundred and twenty-three generations of Ghost Valley, meet General Shanglong." ”

This person is the young man who talked to Yang Xuexue and others before.

Seeing that Xu Zifan was silent, the young man spoke again, "General Shanglong, the ancestor once left a manual, and asked the general to look at it." ”

After that, the young man opened his mouth, and a bamboo book was wrapped in soft light.

Xu Zifan raised his right hand, and the power of consciousness wrapped it away.

Looking at the bamboo book spread out in front of him, Xu Zifan couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Emperor Qin is not alive, and the generals cannot be moved!"

"What the hell are you arranging it, old fellow?"

Xu Zifan raised his eyebrows, and the power of consciousness that poured into the bottom of the pool returned, and then he slowly turned around and looked at the young man who was kneeling on one knee, "Tell me about the layout of your Guigu Gate." ”

"Yes, General Shanglong!"

The young man took a deep breath, and the frenzy in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

"The patriarch once left a testament, and after the disappearance of General Shanglong, the high-ranking members of his Xiang family army broke through the void and went to the heavenly realm. Later, Emperor Qin found the patriarch to seek the method of immortality, and the patriarch promised Emperor Qin that he would build an imperial tomb with the only luck left in the Qin State and cooperate with the Orb of Time, and inform Emperor Qin that when the dragon qi enveloped the entire land of China, he would be able to gain immortality. ”

"The generals here are the ancestors who borrowed the dragon qi to make it immortal. But once the dragon qi is exhausted, the people here will definitely be wiped out. ”

"Then how do you make the dragon qi envelop the entire land of Huaxia?"

"I don't know about Guigu!"

"You don't know?" Xu Zifan stared at the young man with indifferent eyes, "Is there anything in the world that the Ghost Valley doesn't know? ”

"Yes!"

"Boom !!"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Zifan suddenly disappeared in place and left through the air.

Looking at the traces left by Xu Zifan when he left, the young man took a deep breath, "General Shanglong, gods and men too!"

Although the Heavenly Machine Source Land has become tattered, there are still many treasures in it, and many warriors are naturally reluctant to leave.

Of course, they didn't know at all, just now, someone broke through the space wall, entered the Three Thousand Martial Realm, and opened a killing ring, destroying the Hun Tian Martial Realm, and even making the Huangquan Sovereign, one of the best in the Three Thousand Martial Realm, surrender.

Former Yang County!

Xu Zifan stood in the ruins of Yuanyang Mountain, threw the head of the Holy Maiden of Huangquan on the ground, and stared at the ground expressionlessly, as if he could see the copper coffin buried deep underground.

"Yan Niang ......"

Xu Zifan opened his mouth, but he didn't know what he should say for a while.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Mo Xindao's voice sounded behind Xu Zifan, and he couldn't help but sigh in a low voice when he looked at the head that rolled to the ground and was dead.

"You!"

When Daoist Mo Xin walked to Xu Zifan's side and saw the other party's pitch-black left eye, his heart shook, as if his soul was pulled away by the Netherworld, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get out, and he would fall into a catastrophe from which he would never recover.

Xu Zifan slowly closed his left eye and looked at Mo Xindao, who was stunned and pale.

"You—You're enchanted!"

After Xu Zifan closed his eyes, Mo Xindao returned to normal.

"Into the demon?" Xu Zifan shook his head and said, "It's not a demon, it just gave birth to a wisp of emotion." ”

"Yan Niang won't want to see you fall into the devil. ”

"I'm Xu Zifan, not Liao Yan, Yan Niang and I are like passers-by. Moreover, Yan Niang is dead. ”