Among the Demon Dao, Pang Ban's status is relatively special, he is known as the ancestor of the Demon Dao, and he is also known as the Demon Dao Master, and the name of Pang Ban Master is not only in the Demon Dao, but even in the righteous path, there are many people who continue this title.

But Pang Ban is in the Demon Dao, and he doesn't have too specific positions, his main task is to carry out elite retraining for the elites selected from the Demon Dao, and the one who is really in charge of the specific affairs of the Demon Sect is the first to recommend the Demon Sect Leader, but this one is the Demon Sect Leader, 30 years ago, when the Demon Sect invaded the Yue Chong Mountain Range, he didn't know how to disappear, and to this day, there is still no public election of the Demon Sect Master who can be recognized by all the high-level leaders of the Demon Sect, so in the past thirty years, the position of the Demon Sect Leader has been vacant.

Under the Demon Sect Master, there are the left and right protectors, and under the protectors are the four major protectors, and this time the two of the four major protectors are coming, Sima Canghai, who is known as the Dragon King of the Sea, and Hu Xiaolin, the Tiger King of Xiaolin.

On the far mountain road, two men in green shirts came together, and they crossed a distance of more than ten meters in one step.

Even though they came at a gallop all the way, and just now they had a little bit of a fist and kick in the two small sects, Sima Canghai and Hu Xiaolin were still blushing and breathless, and they were talking and laughing all the way towards the refining Zhuo family.

"Death to the traitor!!"

Suddenly, a soft whistling sound came from a small bamboo forest on the side of the road.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man held a thin sword and pulled out a sword flower.

The light above the blade of the sword skyrocketed, stabbing towards Sima Canghai.

"Rebel rat gall!! Kill me Qingfeng Gate when my Qingfeng Sword Zhang Linfeng is not at home, there are 108 mouths up and down the door, how can the old man tolerate you?! ”

That Zhang Lin Feng screamed, and the sword soared, mixed with great power, and the gravel and grass along the road flew up, rushing towards Sima Canghai!

Sima Canghai's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth pulled into a sneer that didn't care.

He has heard of Zhang Linfeng's name, he is the Yue Chong Mountain Range, the master of Qingfeng Gate, a thin sword, used in the sky, sassy and windy, and is also thin and prestigious in the rivers and lakes, people send fame, Qingfeng thin sword Zhang Linfeng, once single-handedly killed a rudder near the left side of the Demon Gate, and killed a rudder master of the Demon Gate.

is already a rare master in the rivers and lakes, and he became a famous master in the early stage of foundation building.

The sword that Zhang Linfeng stabbed over has a name, called the Wind Thorn.

When performing this kind of swordsmanship, Zhang Linfeng can easily judge the wind direction, wind speed, and wind power near the left, and turn the power of heaven and earth into his own use.

Seeing that Zhang Linfeng's thin sword a second ago was still dozens of meters away, in the blink of an eye, the thin sword had already arrived in front of Sima Canghai.

Sima Canghai could even see very clearly that Zhang Linfeng's face was a little distorted because of his anger.

Zhang Linfeng's face was bruised, and his brows were tightly wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

The steel teeth clenched, this sword was already the most powerful sword he could use!

Kill with one sword!

"Roaring ......"

But at this time.

Zhang Linfeng's thin sword was less than thirty centimeters away from Sima Canghai's front door.

On Sima Canghai's side, the little man who was slightly short, about one and a half meters and weighed no more than sixty or seventy pounds, Hu Xiaolin, the Tiger King of Xiaolin, had a big mouth and let out a tiger roar.

This tiger roar, in an instant, made the air ripple.

The next moment, there was a bang, and a wave smashed on Zhang Linfeng's chest, Zhang Linfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body flew out upside down, smashed on the ground, and smashed a deep pit on the ground, and his body twitched twice, and his life and death were unknown.

Sima Canghai frowned slightly, and scolded softly, "It's troublesome." ”

"People aren't worried that you're hurt, don't be angry with me, I won't be next time." Hu Xiaolin, the Tiger King of the Howling Forest, heard Sima Canghai's scolding, not only did he not get angry, but he also carefully laughed and said, there is no domineering spirit of the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest just now.

In the mountains and forests, a spy from the Zhuo family of refining weapons, seeing this scene, was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, and hurriedly ran back to the mountain gate, panting and said, "It's not good, it's not good, the people of the Demon Sect are coming." ”

"What's the noise, say, what's the matter?!" Zhuo Yikai, who is in charge of guarding the cemetery, has a chance to take a vacation every seven days, and today is the day of rest, and just returned to the mountain gate when he saw a person rolling in, and hurriedly greeted him and asked.

The spy panted and said, "Uncle, it's not good, the people from the Demon Sect are here. ”

"What do you say? The people of the Demon Cult are coming to the door? Zhuo Yikai was taken aback, and secretly said, these people in the Demon Sect are really good at finding time.

Although he was assigned to guard the cemetery, there were some things that happened in the Zhuo family's mansion, and he still understood it more clearly, for example, he knew that there was a very sumptuous dinner in the Zhuo family's banquet hall last night, but he didn't have the opportunity to participate, and he also knew that in the early hours of this morning, his father and several uncles had already left the Zhuo family's mansion and responded to the call of Master Zhikong of Southern Shaolin to go to Southern Shaolin to assist in the deployment of the Eagle Raising Sword Formation.

At this moment, in addition to Zhuo Yongfeng in Qinbei, Jiang Xiaoyu, and the three outsiders, the Zhuo family is respected by four generations of disciples, and among the four generations of disciples, Zhuo Yikai, as the great-grandson of Changmen, should have been the first person in the Zhuo family if he hadn't been assigned to guard the cemetery before.

"Don't be nervous, I'll meet them."

Zhuo Yikai, felt that this was an opportunity for himself, as the head of the great-grandson in the case of foreign invasion, he should have the best chance to become the leader of the refining Zhuo family, but now because of a small mistake that is not a mistake, he was forced to guard the cemetery, and lost the opportunity to lead the refining Zhuo family, if he can't take advantage of the opportunity of the foreign invasion to make a little contribution, Zhuo Yikai knows very well in his heart that this life is afraid that it will be wasted.

Therefore, although there will be a certain danger in resisting the invasion of foreign enemies, this danger is not much concerned about Zhuo Yikai compared to whether he can rise again in the Zhuo family.

"No, uncle, you must not go!" The Zhuo family spy screamed and hugged Zhuo Yikai's thigh.

"Nonsense!" Zhuo Yikai scolded, "Why can't I go? As a member of the Zhuo family, it is the responsibility of everyone to protect the Zhuo family! ”

"That's not the case," the Zhuo family spy said in a hoarse voice, "I saw with my own eyes just now, those two intruders are very powerful, Qingfeng Sword Zhang Linfeng, and they were shocked to death by one of them with a loud shout when they met. ”

"What did you say?!" Zhuo Yikai was stunned, his legs trembled slightly, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

Qingfeng saw that Zhang Linfeng's cultivation was on par with Zhuo Yikai, the relationship between the two was good on weekdays, and there were often discussions, basically ten times, Zhuo Yikai could win about six times, which was not a big victory.

But if Zhang Linfeng was killed by the enemy with just one move, then the opponent's cultivation was really much higher than Zhuo Yikai, and it was not something Zhuo Yikai could resist at all.

There was a bang, but at this moment a bang came.

A hundred meters behind Zhuo Yikai, the purple and red gate of the Zhuo family's mansion collapsed suddenly, and two men walked up, stepping on the collapsed, vermilion gate, which can be described as a step by step, printed on the Zhuo family's gate, and the next moment there was a bang, and the plaque of the Zhuo family's mansion was trampled by a short man.

"Is there anyone alive in the Zhuo family? One that can gasp for breath comes out. Hu Xiaolin, the little man of the Tiger King of Xiaolin, stood on the broken plaque, laughed and shouted.

"Demon Cult Demons! Too much deception!! ”

Zhuo Yikai looked at the plaque of the Luo family's mansion that had been inherited for hundreds of years, and he was furious, and he swooped up, this plaque has a very good origin, and it is the imperial pen of the emperor of the previous dynasty, which is of great significance to the Zhuo family.

Seeing that the plaque was smashed with a kick, Zhuo Yikai became angry and rushed out.

knew that he would die if he rushed up, but in order to maintain the reputation of the Zhuo family, Zhuo Yikai had put life and death out of the way.

Seeing Zhuo Yikai rushing up, Sima Canghai, the dragon king of the sea, he sneered, and his body twisted, a red-eyed evil dragon suddenly formed behind him, and with Sima Canghai's arms shook, the evil dragon roared, and pounced on Zhuo Yikai, Zhuo Yikai didn't even do Sima Canghai nearly 100 meters ahead, he was hit by the evil dragon in the chest, and with a bang, the evil dragon exploded and shattered in the air, Zhuo Yikai, and his chest was suddenly cracked.

With a muffled sound, a set of purple gold armor worn by Zhuo Yikai on his body shattered and fell to the ground, as a member of the refining Zhuo family, protecting himself is the least instinct, wearing purple gold armor, it is also a habit that Zhuo Yikai has developed over the years, and it is precisely because of this habit that luck allowed him to live.

However, being hit by that extremely strong force, Zhuo Yikai was still injured internally, his face turned pale for a moment, and a stream of blood was surging in his chest and abdomen.

But even so, Zhuo Yikai, all his confidence, has already collapsed, I only feel that the two people opposite, extremely tall, there is no possibility of confrontation at all, the body can't help it, trembling violently again, I only feel that life is gloomy, there is only one thought in my heart, the refining Zhuo family is finished this time, and the whole family is afraid that it will become ashes and be destroyed in the hands of his generation.

"Hehehehe," Sima Canghai laughed wildly, "I thought that there were still a few people who could fight in the Zhuo family, but I didn't expect that as soon as the three generations of disciples left, the rest would be all waste firewood." ”

"Yes," Hu Xiaolin smiled, "just relying on these waste firewood to resist the arrival of the immortals in the cultivation realm is really a bit incomprehensible, it just makes people laugh out of their big teeth." ”

The two of them walked forward as if no one was talking.

The gate and plaque that had been passed down by the Zhuo family for hundreds of years were shattered into extremely fine scum at the feet of the two of them, and when they were blown by the wind, they dissipated into the air.

Seeing that the two of them were less than 100 meters away from where Zhuo Yikai fell to the ground.

Zhuo Yikai only felt that everything was lost, and said secretly, my life is over.

But at this moment, he only felt a slight warmth under his arms, and he had been helped up.