Xuanyuan Miaoxiang, I didn't expect you to have today" Demon Realm, in a clearing halfway up the Saransi Snow Mountain, a group of people in the Demon Realm wearing black robes and uniform bronze masks on their faces are besieging the disciples of the Xuantie Sect of the Human Realm who are trapped in a corner.

The leader is none other than the Demon Lord, the ruler of the Demon Realm. At this time, the voice of the demon lord with a normal voice was low but pleasant, and it turned out to be a magnetic, very beautiful woman's voice!

It's just that the Demon Lord's face is wearing a ghostly bronze mask, and she is also wearing a wide black robe, so she can't see how hot she looks, but she can only be seen that she is quite comparative

Choose.

This is the second day after the passage between the two worlds of man and demon is firmly connected.

After the failure of Operation Capture of the Sword. The disciples of the Xuantie Sect of the Human Realm with Xuanyuan Qingwu were chased and killed by the Demon Realm cultivators who had been prepared for a long time. Although he has the wisdom of Xuanyuan Qingwu, plus the combat power of Long Qingbing and others. The disciples of the Xuantie Sect of the Human Realm have saved the day many times. But the home game took advantage of the time and location. Under the leadership of the Demon Lord, the human and demon cultivators were finally on the Saransi Snow Mountain, the northernmost part of the Demon Realm. blocked the way of the disciples of the Xuantie Sect of the Human Realm.

"I really underestimated you, Demon Lord, I didn't expect that my calculated actions would be known to you Demon Realm in advance. "At this time, Xuanyuan Qingwu, who was protected by the disciples of the Xuantie Sect of the Human Realm, was scattered in the center of the formation, and there were also several minor injuries on his body. But her temperament is still faint and dusty, with her peerless appearance. There is still a grace that people dare not face.

Beside her stood. It is Long Qingbing, the number one master of the Xuantie Sect in the human world. The same outstanding appearance, the same dusty temperament. But Long Qingbing was a little less calm and calm than Xuanyuan Qingwu, and more cold and sharp. At this time, Long Qingbing was holding a sword in his right hand and a stack of ice talismans in his left hand, looking at the demon cultivators in front of him with an indifferent expression, as if a piece of ice that had not melted for thousands of years.

With the two women as the core, the disciples of the Xuantie Sect of the Human Realm looked resolute. Although they have fallen into a desperate situation, as long as Xuanyuan Qingwu and Long Qingbing have not yet arrived, it seems that the disciples of the Xuantie Sect of the Human Realm will never lose their combat power!

"It's a pity" Although he was an opponent, the Demon Lord also had to admire Xuanyuan Qingwu and Long Qingbing's outstanding temperament. She shook her head and said, "A wise man has a thousand thoughts. There will be a mistake. Xuanyuan Miaoxiang, you are already happy enough, but you are not an immortal after all, there will always be times when you miscalculate. And it's a pity that your miscalculation this time was in the hands of Benjun, and you can only end up like this,"

"You and I both know the legend that the person who holds the seven spirit swords will be able to follow the owner of the soul sword into the fairy world together. There is only one set of swords, and in this world where there is no future, as long as you are a cultivator, who wants to stay?

"We knew it before we came. Unsuccessful. then become benevolent. The disciples of the Xuantie Sect of our human realm have been ordered to guard the sword for generations, and whoever wants to take it will step over our corpses. Xuanyuan Qingwu smiled faintly. As if just saying something inconsequential.

After speaking, Xuanyuan Qingwu turned around and patted the head of a little boy hiding behind her and said, "Are you afraid?"

The little boy's smart eyes rolled twice, rubbed his face against Xuanyuan Qingwu's hand, and said with a grin: "If the beautiful aunt kisses me, I won't be afraid." ”

"Good boy!" Xuanyuan Qingwu's face showed a hint of admiration, and then she smiled and lowered her head to kiss the little boy's forehead. But just as he was about to kiss the little boy on the forehead, the little boy suddenly looked up. "Let's click" incense on Xuanyuan Qingwu's mouth.

The little boy giggled and licked his lips.

"Little pervert. A hint of blush flashed across Xuanyuan Qingwu's face, and he gently slapped the little boy on the head.

This little boy is none other than Yang Tian.

After dealing with the human realm, Yang Tianyi and the others had a stable passage between the two worlds of the demon world, so they immediately set off for the demon world. With cultivation far away from this plane and a powerful mental induction, Yang Tian found the traces of the disciples of the Xuantie Sect in the Human Realm without any suspense.

However, at that time, the Xuantie Sect of the Human Realm was evading the pursuit of demon cultivators, and the rumors were loud, and they were extremely wary of any outsiders who suddenly appeared. I didn't want to intervene among them too roughly, but I also met Xuanyuan Qingwu again, which evoked a trace of good memories in Yang Tian's heart, and at the same time, it was also fun, Yang Tian changed his body and became one. Child.

When Xuanyuan Qingwu and the others met Yang Tian, he was pretending to be chased by a snow wolf and screaming. After the kind-hearted Xuanyuan Qingwu ordered his subordinates to come to the rescue, he was fooled by Yang Tian for a few words, thinking that he was an orphan in distress. And I took him with me.

Along the way, Yang Tian seemed to have returned to Tian Yuanxing's childhood, getting along with Xuanyuan Qingwu day and night, and being able to take advantage of her with confidence, this feeling made Yang Tian feel very nostalgic, so for a while, he was not in a hurry to show his true body, anyway, so far, the demon cultivators have not really put Xuanyuan Qingwu and others in too much danger.

"Since Xuanyuan Miaoxiang has made up your mind, don't blame Benjun for his hot hands. The Demon Lord shook his head and sighed again. Obviously, it was a pity for her to kill characters like Xuanyuan Qingwu and Long Qingbing.

Immediately, the Demon Lord whispered to a demon cultivator beside him with a golden badge pinned to his chest, "Maria, do it. ”

"Yes!" replied the demon cultivator named Maria. Then, she made a strange handprint on her hands. He also chanted an awkward incantation.

Suddenly, a burst of black aura emanated from her body, and with this aura as the core, all the demon cultivators' bodies also emitted black aura that echoed each other. This breath became thicker and thicker, and in an instant, it was already like heavy ink, emitting bursts of pungent smell. Obviously, these demon cultivators were urging some kind of powerful magic circle.

"Hmph!" Although I don't know what kind of magic circle the other party has formed, it is obvious that it will not be a good choice to let them continue to use it. At this moment, Long Qing snorted coldly, and with a wave of her left hand, a stack of ice talismans flew up in front of her like butterflies.

Then, the sword in her right hand swung rapidly. In an instant, it penetrated all the ice runes, and a chilling cold aura suddenly spread across the sword's body.

In the end, Long Qingbing's long sword, without pause, as if it was a lightning bolt of ice, struck towards the opponent's black air mass.

At the same time, other disciples of the Xuantie Sect of the Human Realm also made their moves, thunder runes, fire runes, soldier runes, and all kinds of runes. It turned into thunder, fire, and sharp blades in the sky, surging towards the black air mass.

"Whew!" a crisp sound, when the "and the dragon spirit ice sword stabbed into the scarf. There was a sound similar to that of sulfuric acid.

"Be careful, don't get too close!" Xuanyuan Qingwu on the side changed his face greatly, and Lihuang reminded loudly.

But she was clearly late in shouting. Long Qingbing and some of the more powerful disciples of the Human Realm Xuantie Sect immediately retracted their moves and retreated after hearing the reminder, avoiding the erosion of the black mist. However, there were still a few disciples of the Human Realm Xuantie Sect who reacted more slowly and were entangled and devoured by the black mist, and their whole bodies turned black in an instant, and they fell to the ground screaming loudly.

Xuanyuan Qingwu hurriedly picked up a disciple of the Human Realm Xuantie Sect who was on the ground. He took out a few pills from his arms and stuffed them into his mouth. But the situation of the disciples of the Xuantie Sect in the celebrity world didn't seem to improve at all, and the black aura on his face was even thicker!

"The toxicity of this black mist is so powerful that even my sect's antidote can't work." Xuanyuan Qingwu frowned.

"No, Aunt Beauty, your medicine is very effective. At this time, Yang Tian's voice came from the side. When Xuanyuan Qingwu looked down again, the disciple of the Xuantie Sect of the Human Realm in his arms was really black and out of danger. It's just that although this toxicity is dispersed, the disciples of this Human Realm Xuantie Sect are also aggrieved and weak, and it is impossible to have any combat power in a short period of time.

Odd. Even if this medicine were useful, it wouldn't work so quickly. "Xuanyuan Qing Dance

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"Beautiful aunt. Don't be stunned, there are still wounded here. Xuanyuan Qingwu was stunned, Yang Tian had already dragged another poisoned disciple of the Xuantian Realm Xuantie Sect to Xuanyuan Qingwu. Saving people is like fighting a fire, Xuanyuan Qingwu didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly fed this disciple the pill. As before, this time the elixir also took effect extremely quickly, and the toxicity was almost instantaneous. Xuanyuan Qingwu was pleasantly surprised, but she didn't notice that every time Yang Tian fed her the elixir, she secretly stuffed another elixir into the mouth of the disciple of the Xuantie Sect of the Human Realm with an extremely fast technique.

However, although there was a miraculous elixir for treatment, this black mist great array of demon cultivators was really powerful, and the disciples of the Xuantie Sect of the Human Realm were poisoned one after another and lost their combat effectiveness. Soon, only Long Qingbing was left struggling to resist the invasion of the black mist.

But obviously, Long Qingbing's face was getting whiter and whiter, and her wheezing voice was getting thicker and thicker, and she couldn't hold it for too long.

"I can't imagine that demon cultivators still have such a means." Seeing that the general trend was gone, Xuanyuan Qingwu sighed, "That's it, today I am a disciple of the Xuantie Sect, so I will ask for benevolence." ”

"Aunt Beauty, don't give up so early, I don't think Sister Long may be able to resist it. Yang Tian seemed to be comforted and hugged Xuanyuan Qingwu and rubbed it.

"Silly boy, what do you know" Xuanyuan Qingwu touched Yang Tian's head and said with a wry smile, "It's a pity that you were innocent, but you were implicated by us." ”

"Trust me, auntie. Sister Long resisted. Yang Tian let go of Xuanyuan Qingwu and smiled faintly. At this moment, I don't know why, the smile of this seemingly ordinary and weak little boy actually made Xuanyuan Qingwu have a trace of inexplicable confidence for no reason.

"You" Xuanyuan Qingwu was in a trance. The little boy's smile at that moment gave her a strange feeling of being very familiar, as if she could trust unconditionally.

"My aunt doesn't believe it. See for yourself. I think Sister Long has the upper hand now. After speaking, Yang Tian pointed in the direction of Long Qingbing. Xuanyuan Qingwu couldn't help but follow Yang Tian's guidance, and at this moment, she didn't see a trace of essence flashing in Yang Tian's eyes, a softness. With the cultivation of the people present, no one can detect it. It contains, the energy of the "Way of Nature" emanates from Yang Tian's body and fuses into Long Chai Bing's body.

"Zheng". At this moment, the already declining white cold qi on Long Chai Bing's body swelled violently, and with her simple sword flower, this cold qi spun like a windmill, blowing away all the black mist.

"Poof!poof!". Several demon cultivators who were presiding over the Black Mist Great Array suddenly spurted blood from their mouths and fell to the ground.

"Huh?" at this moment. Whether it was Xuanyuan Qingwu or the Demon Lord, there was a trace of shock on their faces. It is Long Qingbing himself. Obviously, he didn't expect his simple sword. It has such an effect.

However, this good opportunity to take advantage of the victory to pursue Long Qingbing naturally would not let go, and after only being stunned for a moment, she rushed towards the only true demon lord without saying a word.

"Okay, okay! I didn't think that I hadn't seen her for a few years, and the dragon girl's cultivation was so close that it was so good that it surprised Benjun!" the Demon Lord let out a long laugh, shook the black long sword in his hand, and finally made a move himself.

"Peng". The black long sword with a black, flame-like aura slammed into Long Qingbing's cold air, instantly knocking Long Qingbing back three or four steps.

"This Demon Lord's cultivation is a little higher than I imagined, Yang Tian muttered to himself. In just one round, he had already seen that the Demon Lord's cultivation was much higher than that of Long Eye Bing, even if he had a trace of his own energy assistance, he was afraid that Long Chai Bing, who was already at the end of the crossbow at this time, was not the opponent of the Demon Lord.

Secretly, Yang Tian squatted down and grabbed a handful of stones in his hand.

"Whew!" at this time. The Demon Lord had already taken advantage of Long Qingbing's lack of strength to stab at her defense hole with a sword. Seeing it is going to get in the way. however

"Boom" "An extremely faint voice that is difficult to detect even if you listen closely. A small pebble slammed into the tip of the Demon Lord's sword with precision, turning into a pile of powder scattered in the wind. But the sword of the Demon Lord. But because of the attack of the stone, he lost his head and followed Long Qingbing's body.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Long Chai Bing suddenly counterattacked, almost getting in the way.

After the battle. With a cultivation higher than Long Qingbing's, the Demon Lord caught the flaws several times and posed a threat to Long Qingbing. But every time it was skillfully resolved by Yang Tian's stone.

With the cultivation of the Demon Lord. couldn't see through Yang Tian's methods at all, but Long Qingbing had cultivated some strange spells that could defend in the air, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became, and his momentum gradually weakened. Under the rise and fall, Long Chai Bing's offensive became more and more fierce, and finally,

"Brush. A bang. Long Qingbing slashed through the Demon Lord's defenses with a single sword, heading towards her neck. The Demon Lord was startled and hurriedly leaned back, but he avoided the sword. But the mask on her face was swept by the tip of the sword, and it immediately split in half and fell into the dust.