Demon Realm

The blood-colored flower sea monster in the Acacia Hall is dazzling, looking around, the palace covering an area of tens of thousands of square meters is full of blood-colored demon sand beads, the smoke is scorching, looking from one end to the other, the red of the ground seems to reach the sky, rippling waves of blood-colored waves in the breeze, the beauty is thrilling.

At this time, in the only pavilion in the courtyard of the Acacia Palace, a demonic man in a purple robe sat in front of the stone table and played a thrilling, graceful and thoughtful, but reverberating beautiful piano sound.

If she is absolutely dead at this time, you must be able to hear this song, which is the song she once named Acacia.

"Nickname fairy music, implication of lovesickness." The sound of the piano was accompanied by a man's whisper, which was full of indescribable meaning.

"Zheng ......"

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and drops of blood bubbled out from the man's fingertips, dripping under the strings to form a falling droplet shape, which was refracted by the sunlight with a blood-red light.

The man suddenly frowned, lowered his eyes and looked at the blood beads on the strings, and the bottom of his eyes was a dark color that could not be dissolved, how could he think of her?

When the man was gloomyly abandoning the distracting thoughts in his heart, a fierce battle was being staged in the Demon Palace.

The corpses in front of the palace gate of the Demon Palace were all over the ground, and the blood flowed like a river, just like the battlefield of Shura, with a thick bloody atmosphere, dyeing the sky above the entire Demon Palace with a piece of blood red, and the surrounding area was filled with a terrifying haze atmosphere.

Groups of guards wearing armor and holding sharp silver spears formed a battle circle in front of the door of the Demon Palace, all of them were frightened and guarded by the men in the battle circle, holding silver spears and approaching the men in the battle circle step by step.

The man was none other than the angry Mo Qi.

At this time, at his feet and around him, there were all torn corpse stumps, and the ink robe on his body had been stained with blood even more well.

People say that ten steps to kill one person, thousands of miles without leaving a line, he step by step one blood mark, one step at a step dozens of people, the palm of the unicorn piece waved, turned into countless pieces of sharp blades glowing with Wu Ze, swept through dozens of guards, all of them were dismembered by the unicorn and torn apart.

It seems that those demon soldiers and demon generals, in front of his eyes, are just a vulnerable ant, and they can pinch a piece to death with a wave of their hand.

"Stop him, don't let him break into the palace."

Seeing Mo Qi brutally kill thousands of demon soldiers and demon generals, a majestic general, wielding the big knife in his hand, commanded the guards guarding the gate of the Demon Palace, blocking and killing Mo Qi who was in a state of rage and bloodthirstiness.

Then, immediately leave the palace gate and go straight to the forbidden place of the Demon Palace.

"Who dares to break into this forbidden place, I don't want to live anymore." A man in a brown robe reprimanded the general who came in a hurry, "How can there be such a noise in front of the palace gate? If you startle the Demon King, beware of your heads. ”

"Lou Yao Protector, someone made a big fuss about the Demon Palace, killing thousands of soldiers, intending to enter the Demon Palace." The general, clasping his fists with both hands, said to his father-in-law with an eager expression: "Please also ask Lou Yao to protect the Dharma and report to the Demon Lord." ”

As soon as this person's words fell, Xuan Yue, who was wearing a purple robe, flew out from a wall of light, and the green silk clothes flew in the wind, and the aura of the powerful king expanded and spread all around in an instant.

"See the Demon Lord." The general who reported immediately knelt on the ground, and his frightened voice did not lose half of his respect: "Someone invaded the Demon Palace and slaughtered thousands of guards, subordinates and others, not his opponents. ”