The old demon mansion in Montenegro was lit up, but Yan Chixia outside the mansion was extremely uncalm in her heart.

There are people outside the people, and there are heavens outside the sky.

This is a sentence that his master often says, and today he finally understands that he is not the enemy of the old demon of Montenegro.

The gap between the Void Pill and the Demon King is as insurmountable as a ravine, and it is really a world of difference.

In fact, it is not necessarily true, if it is for the thousand-year-old tree demon who has just cultivated into a demon king, Yan Chixia can fight for hundreds of rounds, but when she encounters the demon king who has already become famous in Montenegro, the cultivation of the Void Pill is naturally not enough.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Chixia withdrew the Immortal Sword back into its scabbard, turned around and left.

He is not a fool, and he knows that he can leave entirely because of the deterrent power of Shushan behind him.

Otherwise, he would have been a dead man long ago.

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Nearly a thousand miles to the west of the Quhe River, the mountains stretch endlessly, and the peaks in the mountains are towering, and the momentum is magnificent.

The clouds on the top of the mountain are steaming, the aura is dense, the cranes and blue birds flap their wings and tinnitus, the elk drinks water to quench their thirst in front of the stream, the waterfall flows straight down, the roar is deafening, it is simply a fairyland on earth.

The bluestone road winds upward, and the palace houses stand halfway up the mountainside, and the Qiong Lou Yuyu.

In the main hall on the top of the mountain, the old man sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes were warm and peaceful, his spirit was full of energy, and his temperament was dusty.

Yan Chixia knelt down and bowed: "Master, the disciple is incompetent. ”

After that, Yan Chixia's head slammed on the hall, and then without saying a word, the old man shook his head slightly and asked, "Can you find out the ins and outs of the matter?" ”

"Yes, Master.

It has been determined that Lin Rong's junior brother died at the hands of the old demon of Montenegro, the old demon of Montenegro has great magical powers, and the demonic spirit is monstrous, and the disciple fights with him, and he can't even take a move in his hands, and it is just when the demon king marries that he can save his life. ”

"Black Mountain Old Demon."

The old man spit out four words in his mouth, and his eyes immediately became cold: "Killing poor Dao disciples, I really can't do it in Shushan." ”

If Lin Rong was killed by an ordinary monster, he could only blame himself for his lack of Taoism, but it was the old demon of Montenegro who killed Lin Rong, then the situation would be different.

The old demon of Montenegro is a demon king who has practiced for thousands of years, and his status is equivalent to that of a Jindan monk in the sect.

Such a demon king killed a junior, the righteous path and the demons and monsters are incompatible, and the situation on the rivers and lakes for a hundred years is also decent.

Jin Dan does not go out of the mountain, and the demon kings guard one side.

Now the demon king killed the junior of Shushan, which is considered to be a break of the rules.

The old man sighed, stood up from the futon, saluted the statue of the Taoist monarch in the hall, and held the wooden sword on the table with both hands.

With the wooden sword in his hand, the old man's warm and peaceful aura dissipated, replaced by an incomparable sharpness.

As if, he is a sword in itself.

The old man was silent, stepped out of the main hall step by step, walked out of Shu Mountain along the bluestone road, and his figure turned into a sword light and rose to the sky, chasing the stars and the moon in the direction of the dead city.

Wherever the sword light passed, the creatures trembled like ants.

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The sun is shining brightly, and the sky is like a wash.

Jinhua City is as lively as ever, and the few monks who have suddenly settled here look up at the sky.

I saw the sword light piercing the sky and heading straight to the dead city.

For a while, his eyes were full of awe and yearning, and at the same time, he put down the things in his hand and rushed to the dead city.

In the past month, Jinhua City has been in an uproar, and everyone knows it.

The old demon of Montenegro killed the disciples of Shushan, and now it seems that the Jindan monk of Shushan is angry and comes out of the mountain.

In the courtyard of Lanruo Temple, the dark oval head poked out of the lake, and when he looked at the streamer that pierced the sky, his pale golden vertical pupils narrowed slightly.

What a sharp breath.

It must be a Jindan monk.

There are only a few Jindan monks in the sect in the world, and the Jindan who passes by Jinhua City is probably the powerhouse of Shushan.

Thinking about it, a gleam flashed in Zhang Chen's vertical pupils, and the plan was completed.

At this time, Xiaomeng rushed into Lanruo Temple with a pale face and exclaimed, "Brother Zhang Chen, something is wrong, something is wrong." ”

"Don't worry, I know it all."

After that, Zhang Chen smiled in a low voice: "Going to the old demon of Montenegro, who let the old demon of Montenegro kill the disciples of Shushan."

Prepare yourself, let's go too.

The battle between the Terran Jindan monk and the demon king must be very exciting, it would be a pity to miss it. ”

"Uh-huh."

Xiao Meng's beautiful eyes bent into two crescent moons, and she felt that Zhang Chen was really bad.

Doesn't your conscience hurt?

Xiaomeng didn't have anything to clean up, Zhang Chen's claws protected her, and after opening the squid gene, she immediately rose to the sky.

Although it was daytime, Zhang Chen was like a transparent stream of water moving forward in the sky, and if he wasn't a person who cultivated extremely high, he wouldn't notice his existence at all.

The Shushan Jindan monk walked extremely fast in the air, but Zhang Chen was not slow either, keeping the distance between the two.

Just as he was about to arrive at the dead city, Zhang Chen pressed the cloud head and landed on a nearby high slope and stopped advancing.

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At the same time, head to the Dead City of Montenegrin Mansion.

Stepping into the house, two white bodies were intertwined, jade legs were horizontal, snow milk was like a mountain, and Nie Xiaoqianqiao had two tear stains on her face.

The old demon of Montenegro had a happy smile on his face, playing with snow milk in one hand, and saying sweet words on his lips.

Suddenly, the old demon of Montenegro stiffened his expression, jumped off the bed, and the black qi was entangled to form a black robe.

Above the void, the old man held a wooden sword behind him, and his sharp aura shrouded a radius of several kilometers, and the sword aura rushed into the sky.

I saw the old man pinching the sword fingers in his hand, and the aura in the void condensed into a long sword.

The long sword ran down, instantly enveloping the dead city.

With this move, ten thousand swords flew together.

The sword fell like rain, the living corpses of the evil ghosts in the house roared, and they were pierced by the rain of swords without even having a chance to resist, and their souls were scattered, and they were truly dead.

On the high mountain a few kilometers away, Xiao Meng's face was pale, although she was far away, she could still feel the horror of Monk Jindan.

A touch of surprise flashed in Zhang Chen's eyes, the old man was decisive, his breath was very strong, and he was going to slaughter the city according to his appearance.

The old demon of Montenegro doesn't know if he can bear it, it's daytime now.

Everyone knocked on the door, and he almost turned his house upside down, a demon king, do you want to save face?

"The old thing in Shushan, the demon is too much!"

In the mansion of the dead city of Montenegro, the old demon of Montenegro was furious, and immediately turned into a cloud of black mist and rose into the sky.

The black mist shrouded all around, resisting the invasion of the sun, and the old demon of Black Mountain turned pale.

Obviously, the sun had a great influence on him.

The old man's face was indifferent, and he shouted: "Black Mountain Old Demon, you should think of today if you kill my disciple." ”

"I'm not,

I didn't

I ......"

The old demon of Montenegro roared in his heart, he really didn't kill the disciples of Shushan, but now Shushan believes that he killed him.

The old man stepped forward, his sword aura was like a rainbow, and the wooden sword went straight to the eyebrows of the old demon of Montenegro.

Seeing this, the old demon of Montenegro bared his teeth and wanted to crack, and with a wave of his robe, the demon power collided with the sword.

Bang!

Bang!

Boom————

The two powerful energies collided, and the old demon of Black Mountain retreated dozens of feet, but the old man only retreated a few steps.

The black fog of the old demon of Montenegro was obviously lightened, and he said angrily: "Old thing, you are looking for death!" ”

"Hmph,

If it's late at night, the poor road will be afraid of you,

The day is blue, and Hugh is rampant! ”

The old man also calculated that the old demon of Montenegro was afraid of the sun, and his breath was a little more fierce than before, and he shouted in a low voice: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, and ten thousand swords return to the sect!" ”

A low shout fell, and I saw that in the dead city, the sword rain rose into the sky, and finally converged into the wooden sword.

This sword, like a brilliant streamer, is extremely dazzling.

The old demon of Montenegro was angry, his pale palm poked out of the black mist, and shouted: "Black Death Seal Method!" ”

In the void, a black palm print was immediately formed, as fast as thunder.

Bang!

The Black Death Seal and the Ten Thousand Swords Gui Sect collided, and immediately exploded in the void, the wind swept into the clouds, and the dead city and the surrounding wilderness were affected under their feet, and the old demon and the old man of Black Mountain flew out upside down at the same time.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of the old man's mouth, the wooden sword was cracked, and the palm was black.

The old demon of Montenegro was not having a good time, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his face was extremely pale, and his eyes were hideous.

In the next second, I saw the old demon of Montenegro open his mouth and suck it, and the evil ghost in the dead city rose into the sky, turning into a feminine demon power and pouring into his mouth.

"Old thing, if you want to die, this seat will fulfill you!"

The face of the old man of Shushan Jindan changed suddenly, he looked at the color of the wooden sword and the palm, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he turned into a sword and fled away.

Seeing this, the old demon of Montenegro did not pursue, and the demonic spirit subsided, but the anger in his heart was difficult to calm.

Framed this seat,

Who exactly!

Turning into a cloud of black fog and burrowing into the mansion, the old demon of the Black Mountain had a gloomy face like water.

Nie Xiaoqian had already dressed up, standing silently on the side and not daring to speak.

Seeing this, the old demon of Montenegro immediately pounced, tore her long skirt, and mounted her horse with a gun in her coquettish voice.

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A few miles away, the little snow-white fox hid behind Zhang Chen's legs, and the might of the Jindan monk and the demon king made her tremble.

The sword light fled, Zhang Chen spit out the snake letter, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, the Jindan monk has already left." ”

"Brother Zhang Chen, who won?"

From a long distance, although Xiaomeng can feel the oppression, she doesn't know the situation.

At this time, she was very curious.

"No one won, both sides have suffered a lot of injuries, and the old demon of Montenegro is probably more serious."

"Ready to do it?"

Zhang Chen nodded heavily and said solemnly: "The old demon of Montenegro is estimated to have gone back to the mansion to heal, if he recovers, I am not too sure." Don't miss the opportunity and come again, you are here waiting for me. ”

"Uh-huh."

Needless to say, she didn't dare to step forward, shaking her two snow-white tails and cocking her little buttocks, it was enough to sell cute cheers.

As the words fell, Zhang Chen's limbs kicked into the sky, and he immediately swept towards the dead city.

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The sun is shining brightly, and the sky is blue.

There was no figure to be seen in the dead city, and the low wheezing sound in the mansion was fluctuating, and the room was filled with a strange smell.

On the couch, the old demon of Montenegro was galloping on a horse.

Suddenly, the vast demonic aura descended, which frightened the old demon of Montenegro and immediately withered.

Ignoring Nie Xiaoqian's resentful gaze, the old demon of Montenegro stepped off the bed, his eyes were red, his feminine face was bruised, and his forehead was bruised.

However, just as he was about to make a move, an aura of terror fell from the sky.

I saw a pillar of crimson light running down, the face of the old demon of Montenegro changed suddenly, and with a wave of his robe, the surging demonic power protected the mansion.

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