A look scared a Supreme Sixfold Heaven Yuan Fetal Monk to sit on the ground!

The two attendants who were standing on the side next to the dark gold throne of Yebeijun saw that Yebeijun suddenly fell off their seats, they were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly stepped forward to get Yebeijun up from giving birth.

Swallowing his saliva and letting his attendants help him up, his legs were still trembling slightly, the dark eyes of the snow-colored sword eyebrows in his mind were like soldering irons, deeply engraved in his mind.

Is it a warning...... Supported back to his seat by the attendant, Ye Beijun's face turned a little pale, looking at the Great Wall of Youzhou not far away, his pupils instantly locked on the word Shushan on the clothes of the disciples of Shushan.

That person just now said that he was the lord of Shu Mountain......

Recalling the only words Bai Mei had ever said, Ye Beijun felt like he was being poured from head to foot by a bucket of ice water, the cultivation of the Supreme Sixth Heaven, at that glance, he was as fragile as a baby.

No, it's not safe here. What a demon tide, what a Ten Thousand Saints Demon Sect. Once that man makes a move, everything will be in tatters......

Some things do not subside with the passage of time, but are accompanied by constant recollection, which deepens the fear in the heart.

Yebeijun, who really couldn't stand the trembling feeling in his heart, ignored the orders of the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Sect and his identity, suddenly set up a magic light and flew towards the East China Sea at an extremely fast speed.

The Central Plains is really too dangerous, first the Cao family, and now there is a Shu Mountain! The group of madmen of the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Sect are really full of food and want to provoke them!

Since you like to find death so much, then you can play by yourself. This seat is not accompanied!

Yebeijun, who made up his mind not to come to the Central Plains, completely disappeared into the demon tide in a few breaths, and after being white-eyed for such a summer, it is estimated that he will not set foot in the Central Plains again in this life.

The sudden departure of Yebeijun made many of the Demon Dao monks in the Demon Tide confused, and they didn't know why the Great Commander Envoy left suddenly.

Although it is not clear the reason for Yebeijun's departure, these demon monks who are in the demon tide are ready to attack Youzhou.

After six years of indulgence, the hearts of these Demon Dao monks began to become more and more arrogant, with the powerful exercises and secret techniques given by the Ten Thousand Saints Demon Sect, these former loose cultivators and weak Demon Dao Sects all felt that their strength was much stronger than before.

In addition, with the cover of the demon tide this time, almost all the demon monks have the illusion that they are invincible in the world and want to occupy the entire Central Plains in one fell swoop.

"Kill!"

I don't know who was the first to shout the horn, and in an instant, the originally silent and stagnant demon tide surged again, and the demon puppets all over the mountains swooped down on the Youzhou defense line.

The demonic energy that obscured the sky and the sun also began to press towards the border!

Looking at the overwhelming demon tide rushing towards this side, almost all the monks stationed on the border city wall began to sweat slightly in their palms!

Like ordinary disciples, Li Xiaoyao, who was dressed in a light white shirt, turned over and climbed onto the battlements of the city wall, with a pair of cold sword eyes full of killing intent!

After the demon tide covered Haizhou, hundreds of millions of civilians in Haizhou were made into demon puppets by these demon monks!

Haizhou, which was originally the richest and most healthy in Kyushu, was ruined into a dead land in just six years!

"Serve!"

Carrying the long sword, Li Xiaoyao snorted lightly, and for a while, the miscellaneous servants who were ready to be on the side placed the sea bowls in front of the monks stationed on the Great Wall of Youzhou!

The sea bowl was set, Li Xiaoyao reached out and untied the wine gourd pinned to his waist, and threw it high into the sky!

In an instant, the crystal liquor accompanied by the rich aroma of the wine dripped exactly into the sea bowl in front of each monk!

Holding the sea bowl high, Li Xiaoyao's voice was like thunder: "Fellow Daoists! In today's bloody battle, I am willing to be the pioneer of demon subjugation! For my Kyushu, kill a piece of blue sky!"

Raising his neck and drinking all the spirits in the wine bowl, Li Xiaoyao smashed the sea bowl in his hand with a snap!

And behind Li Xiaoyao, thousands of Shushan disciples followed suit at the same time, and even on the Great Wall on the border of Youzhou, there were one after another on the bowls!

"Shushan disciple!"

With a long shout, Li Xiaoyao pulled out the long sword he was carrying behind his back!

"The disciple is here!"

Boom!

The sound of unsheathing like a ruthless sword blade rushed to the front of the demon leader in an instant, and the seemingly ordinary sound of unsheath was like cutting wheat, directly cutting tens of thousands of demon leaders in front of it in half!

"Edgeworth kills the enemy!"

Wait!

Thousands of snow-bright sword lights burst out, turning into a dense meteor disk over the entire Youzhou border!

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

With a resounding sound over the entire Youzhou border, the Shushan disciples who stepped on the long sword and flew the sword all displayed the Ten Thousand Sword Technique.

In an instant, the entire Youzhou border seemed to have ten dazzling and brilliant silver suns!

The Shushan disciples who came to the defense line this time are all foundation building and cultivating, and the ten thousand sword tricks that each person cast, although they can really differentiate ten thousand sword lights, but it is more than enough to differentiate a thousand sword lights.

A thousand foundation building monks, each of them differentiated a thousand sword lights!

That's a million sword lights!!!!

"This ...... This is also ......"

The other sect monks standing on the Great Wall of Youzhou looked at the Shushan disciples flying in the sky in amazement!

The terrifying visual pressure formed by a million sword lights made them, as friends, feel a tingling in their scalps!

Soon, as the demon tide approached, the demon monks hidden behind the demon path puppets also gradually saw the dense sword light on the border of Youzhou, which made people weak their hands and feet!

The color of horror couldn't help but climb up to his face, and the originally cruel and cheerful steps under his feet became slower and slower!

Rumble!!!!!!

Without giving those demon monks a chance to think, the sword light in the sky roared and fell like a torrential rain, and the dense sword light was like a huge wave that slapped down from the sky, and in an instant, the demon tide that poured to the border of Youzhou was wiped out alive!

Boom!

The sound of swallowing saliva resounded on the defense line on the border of Youzhou, looking at the Demon Dao monks who had been completely beaten to ashes, and seven or eighty percent of the demon monks were killed and injured in an instant.

These sect monks who came to garrison the defense line all had a question about themselves in their hearts.

What the hell am I doing here?!

After this battle, Shushan Ten Thousand Sword Tricks became famous in one battle! Only a thousand Shushan disciples were able to form such a large-scale feared killing.

What if there are 10,000 Shushan disciples, what if the cultivation of these Shushan disciples is even higher......

Thinking about it, the faces of these sect monks became a little blue, and they couldn't stop shouting in their hearts!

In this life, you must not offend Shushan!

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