The two realms of righteousness and demons, countless masters, were shocked by everything that happened in the Forest of Forgetfulness, and they were all there, not knowing what to do.

Until Ming Xiaoyang's words, Fang will wake up from his confusion, regardless of the right and the devil.

That's right, what about the Mo Evil Sword?

Jianmu can absorb the ubiquitous Yin Qi, and it is impossible to absorb the Mo Evil Sword forged from the Heavenly Demon Demon Mine as well, which is the same as the Qingyunmen Zhuxian Sword and the Yin Moon Dynasty Night Sword, where is it at this time?

Boom!

The extremely crisp sword roar sounded, and at the root of Jianmu, pure righteousness surged up, and a sword with golden light appeared all over.

The Mo Evil Sword, a peerless divine weapon forged from the Heavenly Demon Mine, possessed incredibly powerful power, turning into a long rainbow, piercing through the isolation of the barrier around Jianmu and flying into the distance.

In the distant sky, a heroic girl dressed in plain white clothes and cloak flew by.

"Momiji!"

"Senior sister!"

"Momiji Girl!"

All kinds of exclamations rang out, Yan Chixia and his wife, Zhuge Liuyun, Nie Xiaoqian, Ning Caichen and others couldn't help but exclaim when they saw the figure flying from afar.

At the same time, the people of the Xuanxin Orthodox Sect all sensed a trace of stagnation in the underworld, and the Xuanxin Orthodox Law that they and others had worked so hard to cultivate, facing this person, it was like a courtier meeting his own monarch, and he was already three points weaker before the battle.

"It's her." Ming Xiaoyang's always sharp sword eyes crossed a trace of sluggishness, and he said in a voice that only he could hear.

Sou!

Yan Hongye's speed is extremely fast, she hasn't seen her for a while, her cultivation has improved again, and she has reached the Shenyuan, compared to Jin Guang, Master Puhong and others, she is still a few points better.

Rushing all the way, I am afraid that the dark spring of the underworld will erupt and affect my father and mother. Unexpectedly, such a change happened in the Forest of Forgetfulness.

The Mo Evil Sword flew to Yan Hongye's side, spontaneously rotating around her, and finally, the cross sword blade was facing the sky, and the quaint hilt of the sword was aimed at Yan Hongye.

As long as she stretches out her hand, she can hold the Mo Evil Sword and get this righteous path divine sword!

Syllable!

Yan Hongye stretched out a jade hand, grabbed the Mo Evil Sword in his hand, and looked at it from a distance with beautiful eyes.

Buzz!

The Yixi Sword hidden in the scabbard, a crisp sword sound, the Yixi Sword also sensed the rebirth of the Mo Evil Sword, and I can't wait to jump out of the scabbard now and compete with the Mo Evil Sword!

Holding the Mo Evil Sword tightly, Yan Hongye walked step by step, and came to the front of everyone, both the righteous and the demon, both looking at her, or looking at the Mo Evil Sword in her hand.

"Momiji." Yan Chixia and his wife, seeing their daughter's arrival, couldn't hold back any longer, grabbed Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen, the two burdens, and flew all the way out of the death swamp.

The people of the Xuanxin Authentic Sect also surrounded it one after another, and the people of Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple landed from the sky dome one after another.

There are two ways of righteousness and demons, facing each other.

Yan Hongye, who was surrounded by his parents and others, looked at the Mo Evil Sword in his palm, and then looked at Ming Xiaoyang, who was motionless in the distance, and a wave of disgust rose inexplicably in his heart, and he slapped the Mo Evil Sword to the ground with his backhand, and said even more clearly:

"I don't want it, I don't want this Mo Evil Sword!"

The invincible Mo Evil Sword slammed into the ground and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

This divine weapon, who had already been psychic, seemed to have sensed the master he had chosen, and he could only leave gloomily because of his disgust.

"Mother." After dealing with the Mo Evil Sword, Yan Hongye looked at his parents, facing his father who caused the tragedy of his life, a pair of bright eyes like jewels, after all, there was a little resentment, and he asked his mother.

"What the hell happened, how did the Forest of Forgetfulness become like this?"

"Mother doesn't know what's going on." Facing her beloved daughter who she hadn't seen for several years, Sima Sanniang's beautiful eyes flashed with crystals, "In short, in the Netherworld Spring, it seems that as early as countless years ago, someone had been arranged to prevent the Netherworld Spring from wreaking havoc on the world. ”

"From the secluded spring of the netherworld, such a big tree has grown inexplicably, and there is a hidden treasure in it!"

"I see." Yan Hongye nodded as if she didn't understand.

Rumble!

At this moment, there was another loud noise between the branches and leaves of the self-built wood.

The seven-colored pillars of light condensed, reaching into the sky, and the canopy of the trees that stretched for hundreds of miles shook more violently, diffusing an inexplicable fragrance.

Strange treasures, maybe they will be born in the near future!

"Give the order to go down and set up camp." Ming Xiaoyang retreated with an army of tens of thousands of demons, and ordered the demons behind him, "Wait for the strange treasure to be born." ”

"Yes, Holy Monarch." As soon as the four sages of the Demon Palace agreed, they went down to camp separately.

The blue and white snakes, the flower fairy, Mrs. Sanmiao and others stayed by Ming Xiaoyang's side, and Jing Wuyuan had already begun to secretly calculate the time when that strange treasure was born.

"Hey, Holy Monarch," Cen Biqing slapped Ming Xiaoyang's shoulder, without the slightest respect for the monarch, "The three major forces of the righteous path have gathered, even Yan Chixia and Dao Xuan Zhenren have arrived, what are we staying here for, why don't we run away?" ”

The three major forces of the righteous path gathered, and there were more than two thousand and nearly three thousand, if you add the restraint of the righteous path exercises to the demons, as well as Jin Guang, Sima Sanniang, Yan Chixia, Master Puhong, Dao Xuan Zhenren, Yan Hongye and other Shen Yuan, close to the masters of the Shen Yuan, the Demon Dao could not be the opponent of the righteous path at all!

For a while, if it weren't for the majesty of Ming Xiaoyang, the demon lord, the demons would have slipped away now.

After all, it is impossible for the scattered demon path to be completely twisted into a rope in a short period of time.

"Makes sense." Ming Xiaoyang nodded in agreement, as if he was really thinking about Xiaoqing's proposal, but halfway through his words, he changed his tone, "But that also requires them to join forces." ”

"Expecting the righteous path of intrigue, before the birth of the strange treasure, to turn against this holy monarch, it is inevitably too simple to think."

"Rest in peace!"

After speaking, Ming Xiaoyang turned around and left very simply.

Seeing him leave like this, Xiaoqing's face changed slightly, and she wanted to be angry, but she was pulled by Bai Suzhen beside her.

"Xiaoqing, don't be impulsive." Bai Suzhen put her voice in a line and warned her sister, "If you anger the Holy Monarch, I won't be able to protect you." ”

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On the other side, all the people of the righteous path have also gathered.

"Brother Yan Dao, Master Puhong, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Dao Xuan Zhenren, Master Yan, I haven't seen you for more than ten years!"

"Both, I, Yan Chixia, have given you a salute."

Yan Chixia, Dao Xuan Zhenren, Master Pu Hong, have known each other for many years, and when they meet again, they all look warm, intentionally or unintentionally, Dao Xuan Zhenren and Master Pu Hong did not put the current sect master of Xuanxin Authentic Sect - Jin Guang in their eyes at all.

Noticing the contempt of these people for him, Jin Guang subconsciously clenched his fists and made a crisp sound, and a trace of murderous intent crossed his eyebrows.