Huo Jiudao couldn't help but glance at Yin Ming.

Yin Ming saw it very clearly, so why did he still have to comply with the meaning of the demon clan?

The situation was just as Yin Ming had predicted.

Liu Moyang had actually lost the strength to fight, but the demon king who besieged him seemed to be exhausted.

The attack on Liu Moyang began to become weak and would not endanger his life.

Yin Ming suddenly said, "It's time." ”

At this time, a huge mountain range has appeared in sight.

Liu Moyang was forced up the mountain by the Demon King and continued to move north.

Yin Ming suddenly stood up and said loudly, "Hei Feng, don't you show up yet?"

Yin Ming's voice echoed in the mountains, and the echoes were endless.

A moment later, an inconspicuous black cloud appeared in the north.

Two sharp claws tore through the black clouds, and a statue appeared in front of the coalition forces.

An eerie chill swept across the battlefield, including the demon clan, and both sides of the war couldn't help but tremble.

One of the three spirit demons of the Black Tu Old Forest - Black Wind!

He appears in human form, dressed in a black feather robe.

The black feather is black and cold, and the roots are like swords.

Hei Feng said coldly: "It turns out that you know that I am waiting for you here. ”

His heart was not as calm as it was on his face.

Just now, he and the demon lord made a plan to lure the human army deep into the hinterland of the demon race.

But since Yin Ming guessed that he was waiting here, he shouldn't have been so simple.

However, at this point, there is not much to do.

Although it was not the most ideal place in their plans, it was enough for a decisive battle against the main Terran forces.

The Black Wind Spirit Demon roared violently, and I saw that on the mountain, more than ten demon kings and countless demon clans appeared.

Looking at the number, there are more than 100,000 demons here!

This is only on the mountains, not including the demon soldiers who are used as bait, not to mention the power under the command of the demon lord.

This is the horror of the demon clan Lao Lin.

Hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers, dozens of demon kings.

It is not unreasonable that the Tang court is bent on stopping Yin Ming's Northern Expedition.

This kind of big force is worthy of a country's fear and cautious treatment.

The demon clan is condescending.

Every demon soldier has a ferocious and crazy look in his eyes.

These ignorant human races actually dared to provoke the majesty of Lao Lin, and they really hit Lao Lin.

The demon clan has long been angry.

If it weren't for the Demon Lord and the Black Wind Accumulation, the Demon Clan would never engage in any acts like bait.

Frontal slaughter, this is the attitude of most demons towards the human race.

Black Wind asked slowly, "Eight arms, but died at your hands?"

Yin Ming nodded indifferently.

In the black wind spirit demon's pair of gloomy eyes, the pupils shrank slightly.

Sure enough!

Hei Feng said: "It seems that you really have some hole cards." ”

"However, you are so big that you dare to come to my mountain to stir up. ”

"If I want to give you one of these 40,000 horses alive today, I will ruin my black name. ”

Yin Ming said indifferently: "What do you want?"

Black Wind looked down and ordered, "Bring me that little saint." ”

"Kill this son first, sacrifice my black feather, and then avenge the eight arms. ”

Yin Ming smiled indifferently and said, "Wait, I have a few flowers and plants here, I want to invite Your Excellency to taste." ”

As he spoke, a scroll of jade books flew out of the sleeve of his robe.

The jade book is no more than the size of a palm, but it is long in the wind, and it has suddenly turned into the size of a hundred zhang.

I saw dozens of visions flying on the jade slips, all pouring up the mountains.

This is the vision of the Book of Songs.

Every vision has the power to resist the demon king.

These dozens of visions, the amount of Wen Qi consumed is naturally an astronomical amount.

Yin Ming's body is full of literary energy, like the Yangtze River, poured into the "Poetry" scripture.

Hei Feng's eyes showed a strange color, and he said, "This is your innate treasure!"

"Good baby, I've heard a little stronger. ”

He shouted to the demon kings: "Resist it for me, wait for me to use my means to capture and kill this son." ”

As soon as he spoke, his robe shook and he was about to strike.

At this time, the "Poetry" Sutra in mid-air also trembled.

Immediately, a dazzling literary aura erupted, and a dazzling white light illuminated all directions.

Wenqi is the nemesis of the demon clan.

The tone was bright, and the demons didn't dare to look at it, and they all turned their heads sideways.

Yin Ming suddenly whispered: "Old Huo!"

Huo Jiudao's hand pressed on the handle of the knife and said, "You want me to make a move?"

Yin Ming said quickly: "Don't show the strength of the true saint, the saint is enough." ”

Huo Jiudao glanced at Yin Ming deeply and nodded.

In the next moment, a sky-high sword qi shot out.

Huo Jiudao flew into Yin Ming's literary aura, and rushed forward under the wrapping of literary aura.

A knife in the sky!

The golden light flashed, and the sword went straight to the top of the mountain.

Along the way, you will pass two demon kings.

Where the sword flashed, the two demon kings were in different places and died.

In the next moment, Huo Jiudao rolled up Liu Moyang and Hua Zhuliu, and had already returned to the bear car.

At this time, the dazzling white mangs gradually dimmed, and the vision of the "Poems" Sutra also returned to the jade slip.

Black Wind stared downward, his eyes becoming more and more cold.

It was also the first time he had witnessed the methods of Wendao, and he didn't even react.

Under his nose, the two dying Terrans were actually rescued.

This is a great shame!

His black feather robe shook violently in the wind.

He could barely resist the urge to make a move.

But he still restrained himself, because he was afraid of the sword just now.

That is definitely an existence beyond the level of the Demon King.

Moreover, the sword revealed a sharp martial arts internal breath, which was definitely not a literary atmosphere.

Although he had imagined that Yin Ming might have invited a strong helping hand, he couldn't help but be shocked when he really saw it.

There are only a few martial arts saints in the human race.

Unexpectedly, Yin Ming really found one!

In the bear car, Yin Ming said: "Deng'er, take care of Moyang and Zhuliu." ”

Yin Lantern emerged from the panda's long fur and came into the carriage.

This time she was very well-behaved, did not make a fuss, and obediently took care of the two.

The figure of the Black Wind Spirit Demon slowly moved forward, forcing towards the Terran Alliance.

Yin Ming also got up from the bear cart and slowly moved forward.

Hei Feng said: "What about your helper, why don't you show up?"

Yin Ming showed a meaningful smile, but did not answer.

If Huo Jiudao really appears, he is afraid that it will be too big.

As long as the demon clan knows that there is still a strong man in the coalition army, it is enough!

After a long time, Hei Feng said: "Since this is the case, I will try your methods first." ”

With that, he jumped up and flew into the higher firmament.

His black robe flew up and turned into countless feathers.

In the sky, a black vulture.

Yin Vulture, the top royal bloodline.

Black Wind's true body is a yin vulture.

His size is not large, but the aura he exudes is terrifying.

Below him, countless demon soldiers fell to the ground, worshipping this demon lord-level existence.

The black wind had already swooped down, flicking its two sharp vulture claws and grabbing at Yin Ming.

(End of chapter)