Watching the body of the middle-aged man in the golden armor dissipate between heaven and earth, Ouyang Bai and Demon Yue's eyes were full of complexity, sacrificing in order to protect the lives of others, maybe this is the real hero!

However, such people are rare in the entire spiritual world.

The two stood silently in place for a moment, and then they both looked into the distance.

There was the sound of fighting.

"There is no room for any neglect on our part now. ”

"Let's go!"

As the two spoke, their eyes were filled with a strong murderous aura, and then their entire bodies disappeared in place.

In fact, not only this city, but also many cities in the human race, they were attacked by the demon army, and there were heavy casualties.

And cultivators like Ouyang Bai, Demon Yue and others who had enough strength comparable to the early stage of the Immortal Realm were not many in the entire human race, so they had to race against time.

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Outside Qingcheng, the Demon Lord led the demon army to the outside of the city.

"Are you going to surrender voluntarily or do we want us to make you surrender?"

The Demon Lord stood in the void and looked at the middle-aged man in white on the opposite side of the city and said evilly.

"Let's surrender, it's a dream!" the middle-aged man in white snorted coldly and shouted in vain.

This middle-aged man in white was none other than Qin Xue's father!

The Demon Lord's face was full of calm, and he looked at the middle-aged man in white and said disdainfully: "Even if you all add up, you can't beat me with a finger, call Qin Jian out!"

The middle-aged man in white's face changed slightly, and he didn't show weakness at all, "Just you, I also want to see the ancestor of my Qin family, let's pass my level first!"

The Demon Monarch's brows furrowed slightly, and a flash of anger finally flashed in his eyes, "Very good, since Qin Jian is willing to be a shrinking turtle, and you are in a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you!"

As he spoke, the Demon Lord suddenly glanced at the demon army behind him, and the demon army standing behind him immediately swarmed towards Qingcheng.

The momentum was vast and surging, and it was not inferior to the city that Ouyang Bai and they had passed through before.

Moreover, most of the demon army this time are masters in the early stage of transformation.

The middle-aged man in white looked at the vast and overwhelming demon army that was killing them, his face sank, and he immediately shouted to the people behind him: Meet the enemy, kill!

At the same time, in a secluded garden in Qingcheng.

I saw a blue-robed and white-haired young man sitting cross-legged on a stone, and behind the young man was a simple wooden house.

Boom! An earth-shattering bang rang out, and the entire Qingcheng land trembled slightly at this moment.

The earth trembled, and the blue-robed young man sitting on the stone slowly opened his eyes.

This blue-robed young man is none other than Qin Jian!

"Go ahead!"

At the same time as Qin Jian opened his eyes, a deep voice came from the simple cabin behind him.

Qin Jian was slightly stunned, couldn't help but turn his head, looked at the cabin behind him, and hurriedly said, "But Old Mo Zun, your injuries are not healed yet!"

"This little wound is nothing to me, go quickly, if you go too slowly and cause the death of innocent people, it will be your sin and mine. The voice came out again.

Qin Jian paused, a thought flashed in his eyes, and then he immediately got up and bowed respectfully to the wooden house, "Okay, then I'll go now, and please be careful yourself, Old Mo!"

As soon as Qin Jian turned around as he spoke, his whole person turned into a gust of wind and disappeared in place.

"I really didn't expect it to come so quickly!" After Qin Jian disappeared, he only heard a sigh from the wooden house.

The next moment, when Qin Jian appeared again, he was already standing on the head of Qingcheng.

As soon as Qin Jian appeared, a muffled sound came, and I saw a white-clothed figure flying upside down in the air, and in the process of flying upside down, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Qin Jian frowned, waved his hand, and the figure that flew out upside down was suddenly taken over by a gentle energy.

"Old Ancestor!" When he saw the blue-robed and white-haired young man standing beside him, the middle-aged man in white couldn't help but say, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

"You're doing a good job, leave it to me next!" Qin Jian looked at the middle-aged man in white who was still bleeding at the corner of his mouth, nodded slightly and said.

Then he got up, and the whole person stood opposite the Demon Lord.

"Hehe, I thought you had escaped!" Looking at Qin Jian, the Demon Lord smiled evilly.

Escape?!

Qin Jian couldn't help but sneer, and then his eyes exuded a fierce color.

I saw that his right hand stretched out, and as soon as he grabbed the void, the space fluctuated for a while, and then a long sword with a shining light was suddenly held in his hand.

Invisible sword qi surrounded him, and the whole person also erupted in vain with an incomparably powerful sword momentum.

"The genius of the human race in the past has long wanted to have a fight with you!" Looking at Qin Jian who had erupted in terrifying sword momentum, the corners of the Demon Lord's mouth lifted, revealing a strange smile, and his eyes flashed with fanaticism.

"Okay, I'll grant your wish!"

Qin Jian's eyes flashed with essence, and his hands shook in vain.

In an instant, the sound of breaking the sky resounded throughout the world, and the demon monks who were still fighting were suddenly penetrated by these sword qi, and the strange thing was that the human race that fought with them did not have a trace of damage, and these sword qi were like selective attacks.

This is exactly Qin Jian's sword intent, and the sword intent is issued with the mind of the sword master. Therefore, the Terran monks were not attacked by these terrifying sword qi.

The Demon Lord snorted coldly, and an incomparably terrifying momentum suddenly erupted from his body.

Boom! The terrifying momentum centered on the Demon Lord spread out in all directions, and the mighty dark red energy shook the surrounding demons who were still fighting and flew out in an instant, and some even burst out directly.

Qin Jian frowned, and the long sword in his hand also swung on the ground, and countless sword qi erupted from his long sword, instantly surrounding the two of them.

And the dark red energy that erupted from the Demon Lord's body, surrounded by these sword qi, could no longer break through the outside world.

At this moment, the sword qi surrounding the two of them suddenly swirled.

"Dare to go to the sky with me!" Qin Jian held a long sword, his long silver-white hair continued to flutter with the wind, and the whole person was like a divine sword that looked out of the sky.

The people who can make people feel this way are all peerless geniuses who have extremely deep attainments in the way of the sword, as the genius of the Supreme Heavenly Human Race in the past, Qin Jian can naturally burst out with the same sword momentum as Yu Qian, or even slightly stronger.

"Why don't you dare!" the Demon Lord snorted coldly, not in the slightest.

In fact, he knew that the reason why Qin Jian said this was completely because he was afraid that the battle between the two would affect the people who were still fighting around him.

Naturally, he didn't care about the lives of these ants.

As the two spoke, their entire figure instantly turned into a pillar of light and soared straight into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, on the clouds thousands of miles above. The figures of the two emerged from nothingness.

The Demon Lord and Qin Jian stand opposite each other, the Demon Lord is naturally an extremely terrifying existence as the master of the Demon Race in the past, relatively speaking, the Demon Lord's lifespan is much longer than that of Qin Jian, that is to say, when Qin Jian was not born, the Demon Lord was a big man on the Demon Clan's side.

"Although we are not of the same era, your cultivation strength is also qualified to be my opponent!" said the Demon Lord, staring at the white-haired and blue-robed young man opposite.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's solve it quickly!" Qin Jian shouted.

At this moment, the space around them continued to distort.