"Could it be!" his eyes were slightly stunned, and Jiang Yue felt a sigh in his heart...

"Old ghost of the Black Army, what about my family you promised!" A middle-aged man at the fifth layer of the Open Heaven Realm looked at a Demon Fall Elder of the first layer of the Open Heaven Realm not far away with blood-red eyes, and said with a hideous expression!

"They" The old man's face changed when he heard this, they didn't expect this scene, the bottom of the underground cave is the core of the demon fall, and it is impossible for ordinary people to approach, let alone rescue so many martial artists!

And those people are all masters of their imprisonment and capture over the years, as long as they are in hand, these people will definitely not resist easily, but right now!

"A hundred years ago, thousands of people in our Sword Sect were captured by your Demon Fall, because of the safety of the sect's disciples, I have never betrayed the Demon Fall, but I didn't expect that now thousands of disciples have not seen any of them, you say, have they already been killed by you!" The middle-aged man's name is Nie Mad, the sect master of a fifth-rate sect a hundred years ago, which is equivalent to the previous Iron Sword Sect, he is now the strength of the fifth layer of the Open Heaven Realm, and he is also a middle-level martial artist in the Demon Fall!

At this moment, he was looking at the old man with red eyes, he wanted an answer, an answer he didn't want!

"Yes, give us an answer, otherwise, we will burn all the jade today..."

"Hurry..."As soon as Nie frantically moved, thousands of martial artists suddenly attacked, and the real black demon clan couldn't help but slowly retreat!

After all, the Sixuan Continent is under the monitoring of the Sixuan Palace, and there are not many real black demon clans, and most of them threaten the large and small forces on the continent to develop and grow the Demon Fall to such an extent!

"Hmph!" Suddenly, in the sky, Hei Tu broke free of Wen Renmo's entanglement for a short time, and snorted coldly, the entire sky was stagnant, the strength above the Open Heaven Realm, just one look was enough to kill a Heaven Open Realm master!

"Poof!" was shocked by the coercion of Hei Tu's eyes. Nie Feng's body flickered, and he was almost planted from the sky!

"What a demon fall, okay, in a hundred years, I have killed a total of 1,329 martial artists from the mainland, and each of them is an elite disciple of the major sects. Some are chivalrous and righteous, some help the world, I endured the sorrow in my heart and killed all of them, just for an obsession in my heart, but I didn't expect that in the end it was all vain, my insistence was actually vain, haha, haha, 1,329 people, this life. My hands are stained with blood, stained with the blood of the martial artists of the Sixuan Continent, presumably I won't be forgiven by them even if I die!" Nie laughed wildly, that laugh was very sour, and it was very bitter to hear!

1,329 people, this number is the accumulation of everyone's life in the past 100 years, he remembers it gently, and he secretly remembers it in his heart. He has his goodness, he has his own persistence. He has been clinging to the sword against his heart for a hundred years!

But in the end, he found that all his persistence had long since turned into smoke, how could he stand it, and how could his sword accompany him to fight!

Nie Mad's laughter provoked the silence of most of the Demon Fall disciples, just like him, how could many people not be like this?

All living beings. Ninety percent good, ten percent evil, and which of them is not a person with a strong mind, and which one is not full of retribution?

"Qiu'er!" Jiang Yue looked at his hesitant daughter, and walked in front of her with firm steps and called!

"You are. Father!" The girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, looking at Jiang Yue coming, instinctively wanting to retreat, but when she heard Jiang Yue's call, she was stunned, her mouth opened slightly, and she said a little timidly!

Seventeen or eighteen years old, the strength of the early stage of the Transformation Realm, just saw a black-robed figure, she was actually afraid of being like this!

"Sister (sister!)" Jiang Li and Jiang Feng also followed, calling out to Jiang Qiu!

"Father, eldest brother, second brother!" Looking at the three people who had been separated for several years, Jiang Qiu finally recognized the three of them, and immediately burst into tears!

Holding his daughter, Jiang Yue looked at Yichen in the sky, when these people were released, he finally saw the young man's face, familiar eyes, and familiar breath, it turned out that he was the son of Xingchen!

"I've seen the young master!" the three of them knelt on one knee and said in unison!

They have never been afraid of the Stardust Boy, even if Jiang Li was captured at the beginning, they have their own arrogance and persistence, but now, they are willing to worship if they do not respect the sky and do not kneel!

"I've waited to thank the young master!" With Jiang Yue taking the lead, more and more people held the hands of their relatives and knelt silently!

The sky was suddenly filled with a sense of sadness, they were alive, but their hearts were long gone, as demons, each of them had a lot of blood debts, which they owed to the entire continent and the entire people!

"I hope the young master will take good care of my daughter!" With a flick, Jiang Yue sent Jiang Qiu to Yichen's side, and then bowed again, and then took Jiang Feng and the others resolutely towards the Demon Fallen Elders!

The blood owed will still be repaid with blood!

Nie Mad also knelt down, and then got up, more and more people knelt down, and then got up silently...

Tear and pull!

Tear and pull!

The sound of the black robe tearing sounded, and the people who got up one by one tore their shirts and walked towards the Demon Fall army half-naked, where there were still many black devil descendants!

Many female warriors who also got up comforted the doorman, tore the sleeves of their black robes on their arms, and followed with lotus steps, and the entire sky battle situation was reversed in an instant!

"Send the sect master!" Among the people who were rescued by Yichen, a young man shouted on his knees with tears in his eyes!

The people around him also knelt down, they knew that it was impossible for the sect master and elders with thousands of blood debts on their hands to survive, they would only use death to wash away the blood and hatred on their bodies!

"Send the elder (sect master)!" More than 10,000 people knelt on the ground, the momentum of sadness filled the entire sky, and the heroic waves also spread from the hearts of Jiang Yue and the others!

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have lived against heaven and earth for many years, and now we are finally able to be a good person, let us kill him frankly, and let us destroy his demonic karma!"

"Good!"

"If you cultivate martial arts again in the next life, you will definitely live up to your pride!"

"Haha, let's fight!"

Half of the Demon Fall, bare-chested and swept his sword into the remaining Demon Fall army, laughing loudly!

Free, unruly, and dignified, ignited from their hearts again!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The Crazy Lion Gate, the Shadow Sect, the Tianji Gate, the Tianwu Pavilion, all the people in the gate looked at Nangong Yichen in the center with grateful eyes, not for the return of these people, but for the dignity of these people!

Warriors fight the heavens and the earth, and would rather live standing than die on their knees, but Yichen's move has saved their dignity and saved the heart of martial arts that has long been hidden by thousands of warriors on the mainland!

"Wow!"

Yichen, who was in a heavy mood, watched the two torrents crash together, his eyes were also red, from the moment Jiang Yue's father and son promised Yichen, they were already doomed to today's ending, and when Yichen released more than 10,000 people, he already understood the result!

It's just that what he didn't expect was that they had such pride and arrogance!

"Listen to the wind and listen to the order, slay the demon fall!" took a deep breath, and Yichen shouted loudly!

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!" the thousands of listeners all knelt on one knee and answered loudly!

Listening to the wind is nameless, the sword is dead, the purpose is just to protect, and at this moment they understand the meaning of guarding better!

The third torrent was inserted into the bloody battle between the two sides, and then the fourth, fifth, and all the battlefields were ignited again, only this time, the number of Demon Fallen Warriors decreased by tens of thousands, while Yichen's side increased by tens of thousands!

"Demon Fall, it's time to finish!" muttered, and a giant sword appeared next to Yichen!

Natal Transformation, Green Sword (To be continued.) )