Hearing this, Emperor Yunxiao's face was full of anger, red blood splattered, and his eyes glanced at the group of monks who were confronting him.

"Followers of the Witch Purple Kite, why did you provoke these people?"

He Shaochuan shook his head slightly, and his steel teeth were almost crushed: "Our senior brothers found out that there was a faint treasure light in this palace, so they led people to break in, breaking dozens of prohibitions inside, and the treasures were close at hand."

But the miscellaneous members of this group of demons opened their eyes and attacked halfway, and Senior Brother Lou was hit hard in order to cover the two junior brothers.

If it weren't for my dragon energy, I'm afraid that these people would not only occupy that treasure, but also plan to kill us completely. ”

Hearing this, Emperor Yunxiao's face sank like water, and his cold eyes suddenly stared at the Demon Dao monk dozens of feet away.

There are a total of eighteen people on the other side, four Yuheng Dacheng, two Yuheng Xiaocheng, and the rest are all elite disciples of the Demon Dao at the level of the High Purple Mansion, and it is indeed difficult for these disciples of Qingxia to compete with them.

"What's in there?"

Emperor Yunxiao was puzzled in his heart, although his Qingxia was not a holy land, but it was also a well-known super-first-class sect in the world, these demon monks actually dared to kill people and overtake goods, which showed that the value of the treasure was extraordinary.

"I didn't see it clearly, but at a glance, I roughly caught a trace of afterimage, the whole body of the thing was covered with white and red red light, and a blood-colored pattern was dazzling and abnormal, which made people can't help but want to swallow it in one bite. ”

He Shaochuan couldn't say why, originally they were about to get their hands on that thing, but unfortunately they were attacked by this gang of miscellaneous people of the Demon Dao, and they missed it after all.

Elixir!

Emperor Yunxiao's heart suddenly tightened, although the Dragon King He Shaochuan was only a hazy introduction, but he instantly understood that the rainbow light should be a pill, and it was a Dan King who surpassed perfection.

The Dan King of the Holy Dan level!

Suddenly, Emperor Yunxiao's body leaned forward, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of the confronting demon monks.

"Where did the wild boy come from, he dared to rush up, stop me and kill him!"

A real magnate of the Demon Dao sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the two elite disciples of the Demon Dao showed the momentum of horns and besieged Di Yunxiao.

In their opinion, the children of Qingxia Ancient Sect had already been frightened, but they didn't expect that there would be a stunned Qing rushing up to be killed, so he simply slaughtered it with a knife, saving him from tossing out any moths.

Emperor Yunxiao walked like a fly, and a whirlwind rolled up everywhere he passed, looking at the two Demon Dao High Mansion Monarchs who were killing him head-on, the corners of his mouth outlined a bone-chilling cold.

"Hurt me Qingxia true inheritance, take away my treasure! Although the people of the Demon Dao are some bold people, there are too many indiscriminate after all. You're going to die today!"

The dazzling golden light suddenly burst out, Emperor Yunxiao's figure flickered, and in half a breath, two sharp sword rays slashed out obliquely, instantly splitting the two Demon Dao disciples into two halves with unparalleled momentum.

Blood spurted, and as they were dying, there was a look of disbelief on their faces.

Yuan Tu Bloodthirsty Sword!

In order to pursue a one-hit kill, Emperor Yunxiao directly used his natal magic weapon Yuan Tu Sword, and the two true disciples of the Demon Dao Great Sect with the qualification of the king did not even react and fell in an instant.

With a successful blow, Emperor Yunxiao's body swelled, and the Yuan Tu Sword in his hand also skyrocketed to more than a zhang, and the golden sword body reflected a breathtaking cold light.

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At the same time, Di Yunxiao exerted his great magical powers and directly killed the real demon magnate who had just given orders.

Those demonic powerhouses had not yet recovered from the results of the violent deaths of the two elite disciples, and when they felt the piercing cold approaching, they were terrified and angry, showing their blades to block Emperor Yunxiao's heavy sword.

“！”

Emperor Yunxiao silently recited the sword technique in his heart, the heavy sword dance in his hand was impenetrable, and the sound of the sword blade whistling in the brilliant sword light was not inferior to the dragon scroll, but all the creatures within a zhang of the surrounding body were instantly torn to pieces.

Facing the giant sword weighing 13,000 catties, the unprepared Demon Dao True Person only lasted for ten breaths before he was caught by Emperor Yunxiao, penetrated one by one, and was nailed to the ground.

Now the blood stained on the Yuan Tu Sword is too terrifying, even a giant at the real level, if he doesn't seize that fleeting opportunity to escape out of the body, he will be eroded and polluted into ashes by the evil qi.

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, and the fall of a real magnate finally brought a palpitating vision, and the monks who were still searching for protection on various peaks within a radius of dozens of miles raised their heads one after another.

A real magnate placed in the labyrinth may not be nothing, but among these disciples who have entered the Tianzun Palace, it is extremely powerful.

"Who is it? Actually killed a monk at the level of the Jade Heng Wheel. Which emperor made the move?"

There are a lot of true disciples of the Great Sect of the Hundred Clans who have come in this time, and it is true that some of the top disciples can draw or even defeat Yuheng Zhenren, but to say that to kill a Yuheng Zhenren, it seems that only the emperor of each sect is Tianjiao.

Just when the eyes of the Great Sects of all parties were resting on the blood cloud vision, Emperor Yunxiao had already gone berserk, and the killing heart was completely stimulated.

Stepping on the blood light and stumps on the ground, in the chaos, Di Yunxiao's body was already covered with blood, almost all of them were demonic monks, only a cut was made on his arm.

"What a gut, dare to kill someone, and join forces to kill him!"

Several elders of the Demon Dao who were still watching the play were shocked and angry, no one expected that this hairy boy would be so terrifying, as soon as he made a move, he was a means of killing and slaughtered several masters of the Demon Dao.

Seeing that the other party had divided the two real giants of Yuheng Dacheng and rushed towards him, Di Yunxiao smiled arrogantly and indifferently, and bloodthirsty emotions flashed under his eyes, and Yuan Tu Jian Feng met the other party with a single stroke.

One of the two real people who stopped him was also a sword, but it was a thin sword, about four feet long, and the hilt was carved with a snake's head, and at a glance he thought he was holding a golden snake.

The two swords were mixed together, and the sword shadows were intertwined, and then a huge collision and loud shouts raged, and the two figures had already fought dozens of times in the dim light and staggering.

Di Yunxiao's expression did not change at all, he suddenly snorted coldly in his nose, his arm shook violently, the heavy sword in his hand roared, and he pulled out a sword flower and smashed it against the golden snake sword.

Dozens of swords were split, even if the other party had a real person to cultivate, his hands were numb because of the destructive power brought by the Emperor Yunxiao's heavy sword, and the golden snake sword instantly flew under the force of millions of catties.

"Old Demon, don't make a move yet!"

The Demon Dao Elder of the Golden Snake Sword felt numb in his scalp, and after the long sword in his hand was taken off, he felt a palpitating feeling welling up in his heart, and he seemed to have become the prey of the little cub in front of him.

The old demon who had been responding from the side secretly said that it was not good, his footsteps staggered, and the dark iron staff in his hand knocked on the door of Di Yunxiao's head in a strange arc.

The black flame on the Xuantie staff was swirling, and at a glance, he knew that it could not be touched, this old ghost had been waiting for the opportunity, wanting to take advantage of the time when Emperor Yunxiao could not retract his strength. '