In the middle of the night, in the Incense Valley, the lights that had been extinguished because of the late night were lit up one by one.

The voices of people from far and near, mixed with a few muffled angry curses that disturbed their sleep, gradually sounded as well. But in the midst of the growing noise, angry shouts were mixed with a strange roar like a wild beast, and came from the entrance of the Valley of Incense.

Moments later, the sound of fighting, the crisp chimes of bells, and the sound of sirens echoed over the valley at the same time.

At the mouth of the valley, rivers of blood flowed and corpses were strewn all over the field, and more than a hundred tall and strong barbarians with fish heads and human bodies were holding all kinds of strange blades, fighting with the surrounding disciples of the Burning Incense Valley. Blood was pouring on the ground in the field, stumps could be seen everywhere, and among the casualties were many disciples of the Incense Valley, but more were fishmen.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Yan Hong bit her lower lip, a trace of unbearability flashed in her eyes, but her gaze swept in one direction in the valley.

I saw a gray cloud galloping from a distance, and before the cloud arrived, the powerful and incomparably powerful power had already been suppressed, and a voice like thunder sounded suddenly: "Old man Shangguan Ce, stop it for me!" ”

The next moment, a tornado with a diameter of several zhang, mixed with a sharp sound, rushed down from the night sky, and blew dozens of fishmen out in one hand.

Then the wind gradually dissipated, revealing the figure of an old man in gray inside.

Looking at the squeaky fishmen with a gloomy face, Shangguan Ce looked at Yan Hong, who was in charge of commanding.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Yan Hong took a deep breath, and then said in a low voice: "Elder Lu, Sun Tu, and the patriarch of the Fishman clan who were in charge of contacting the fish-people were killed at the same time. The fish people thought that the patriarch was killed by us and came to take revenge, and the disciples wanted to appease them first. I wanted to find out the truth of the matter, but during the negotiation, there was a sudden scream from the fish-man, and a fish-man at the edge was somehow killed, and then those fish-men suddenly turned red and rushed up like crazy......"

"But our hands are moving?"

Shangguan Ce suddenly asked.

Yan Hong shook her head, "No! But the disciple looked at the corpse as if it was a monk's shot! ”

"Huh! So someone is calculating our incense valley? What a guts! ”

There was a sharp glint like a knife in his eyes. Shangguan Ce laughed angrily and strode towards the fishman who was the leader.

Behind him, Yan Hong lowered her head. Said silently in my heart.

"Uncle Shi, this is the last thing a disciple can do for Incense Valley!" ——

Incense Valley, Xuanhuo Altar.

Standing in the hall of flames, Mo Wen sneaked into here. But he smiled lightly.

Carving of a fierce god. In the crimson fire well, in the blood-red firelight, a huge flame totem slowly rose.

At some point, a gust of wind suddenly hung in the hall with the gate closed, and the wind was so fast that it blew the clothes on his body as if he were in the center of a storm.

The original voice sounded in my head.

"Master, that Miss Yanhong doesn't seem to be very honest. Need a penalty? ”

"No, it's just a small disobedience. Let people sell their own sects, and they can't resist at all and don't let people do it! ”

"Really? Master, you seem to be a lot more generous? ”

"No, I'm just looking forward to what kind of expression she will have when she sees Incense Valley being crippled by me, it must be funny!"

There was a long silence, and then there was a voice of arrogance and concern.

"What a pervert! Don't say I didn't warn you, master, if you are so indulgent, maybe you will go crazy in the future! ”

A low roar came from the red light above, and in an instant the entire hall seemed to tremble, and all the gods shouted together at this moment!

The flowing red light was like a rain of blood from hell, with an incredible heat, and the whole body burned with flames, and a giant beast fell from the sky.

The dragon slaying in his hand burst out with dazzling blue light, and Mo Wen slashed down with a sword without hesitation.

"Maybe it's not bad to be crazy, anyway, it won't be me who suffers in the end!"

The blue light was entangled with the flames, and the entire hall was filled with Mo Wen's rampant laughter.

"Come, let me see the power of the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array!"

The turquoise sea and the crimson rain of fire intertwined, the beasts roared, the shadows of swords flew, and the halls of flames trembled.

The roar, the explosion, the sound of the flames bursting and bursting, it seemed that the whole world was dying in that loud bang.

In the end, the qiē gradually calmed down, the fire dissipated, and the turquoise sea also subsided, revealing Mo Wen's figure.

The white robe was scorched a lot, tattered like a beggar's suit, his face was black and white, and even his hair was a little scorched, Mo Wen looked very wolf at this time, but he didn't pay attention to these, but looked at the non-gold and non-jade seal in his hand, frowning and not knowing what to think.

"Although the power is not bad, it is far worse than the Zhuxian Sword Array, sure enough, without the spell to summon the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, even if there is a Xuanhuo Jian, it will not be able to exert the power of the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array?"

Shaking his head and smiling, Mo Wen flew towards the entrance to the second floor.

"Sure enough, I still have to meet the beast god!" ——

The blue glow of the road was refracted from the hard and cold ice to the surroundings, and in the depths of the darkness, a huge figure slowly appeared.

White Fox, a giant white fox!

His pure white fur was as smooth as silk, his nine long tails flicked at will, his body was locked by crimson chains, and his dark eyes were full of confusion.

A somewhat desolate and somewhat surprised voice sounded in Mo Wen's ears.

"Who are you? You are not a disciple of the Burning Incense Valley, and you are able to go up to the third layer of this Xuanhuo Altar, and you really have some ability. Is the old ghost of Shangguan dead? But even if he's not there, you'll be able to break through the 'Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array' held by the 'Red Flame Beast'......"

"That's not right!"

Shaking his head, the white fox's eyes widened suddenly, pain, surprise, sadness, and despair kept flowing in those dark eyes.

"No, no matter how high your Taoism is, except for the old ghost of Shangguan, there are only ...... in the whole world Only Xuanhuo Jian can open the third floor of this altar. You, you have a Xuanhuo Jian on you? ”

"What about Xiaoliu, what happened to Xiaoliu! ——”

The sad fox roared, the blue light suddenly flourished, the ice and snow gathered, and countless ice cubes, large or small, slowly floated into the air, and the next moment it was like a falling meteor hitting towards Mo Wen.

But they were greeted by the soaring light of the dragon-slaying sword, and the turquoise dragon tore through the ice in the sky, and then roared towards the nine-tailed white fox.

With a loud roar, the white fox was shocked when he looked at the sharp sword, and the beautiful white hair on his body was windless, and he waved his front paws, but he wanted to use some kind of strange spell.

But the dark red light suddenly rose from behind it, like a thunderbolt, the white fox body was shocked, and in a moment all the demonic power dissipated, and the body actually fell down abruptly.

Looking at the oncoming blue sword, it closed its eyes slightly, as if preparing for the arrival of death, and as if it was walking towards liberation.

But the expected pain did not come, and the white fox opened his eyes, only to see the sword shining with blue light quietly stopping in front of him.

The corner of the young man's mouth in front of him showed an evil smile, after going through the vicissitudes of many lives, but the white fox looked at that smile and still felt a sudden burst in his heart, that smile was like the evil thing that deceived people's hearts and seduced souls in the legend of the Nine Shadows.

"I've seen the six-tailed demon fox, he died, and he was exhausted by Shangguan Ce's ice thorn and died alive!"

"Do you want to avenge him?"

"If you're willing to be mine, I'll save you and help you destroy the Incense Valley!" (To be continued......)

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