Above the sky.

Du Xin'er and the three of them formed horns, staring at Qishan tightly, not daring to slack off.

Qishan's originally ancient and waveless face finally fluctuated a little when Du Xin'er approached. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and Qishan said: Little girl, it's amazing, the old man can't see through your reality.

Du Xin'er glanced at Qishan in disgust, and said: The demon clan actually ignored the rules set by the Holy Maiden Peak back then, and left the extremely cold land without authorization, acting so blatantly, there must be some scheme, since the demon clan sent you to this Qingtian Mountain Range, then there must be something that your demon clan needs, so, what is the purpose of your here?

Qishan's eyes showed deep meaning, and said: Little girl, you know a lot, yes, my demon clan has been powerful recently, but I am not arrogant and now I am the enemy of the world, the old man came at this time, it is indeed for a reason, this matter, the girl has to be fulfilled!

Du Xin'er was puzzled, and after a while, she took out a fluffy little beast from her arms, and looked at the little thing that had become aggrieved when she left from the warm and soft place, Du Xin'er said to Qishan: Why, you are also here for this little thing?

Qishan's gaze stayed on the little beast for a moment, shook his head and said: I really didn't know that there was this little beast here, but since there is fate, let's just take it away.

Du Xin'er's heart tightened, could this old monster come for the secret book in his arms, but the origin of this secret book is quite mysterious, and there are very few people in the world who can know it, how can the demon clan get the news. Just when Du Xin'er was secretly speculating in her heart, Qishan said in one sentence: Little girl, give me the scroll in your arms, perhaps, I can still think about it and give you a chance to live, otherwise...... Qishan said this, the evil smiled, and the scarlet tongue licked his lips, "I haven't tasted blood for many years..."

Yuchen and the Great Peak Lord on the side heard this, although they were surprised that Du Xin'er had found something in this mountain range, which could alarm the demon master, but when they heard that they could have the hope of survival, the two of them could no longer be indifferent, and looked at Du Xin'er with an anxious face, hoping that she could quickly hand over the things.

When Du Xin'er heard this, she didn't hesitate at all, her hands were up, her double swords appeared in her palms, and her right hand lightly picked up the tip of the sword, pointing at Qishan, her eyes were sharp. At this time, there was not the slightest word, but the silent movements had already explained everything, this secret book took her decades to wait until he was born, and she had already promised to give him a good exercise, about his affairs, Du Xin'er has always been true to his word, no matter what kind of thing, no matter what kind of consequences.

So. There is only war.

When Qishan saw this scene, he wanted to say something more, but Du Xin'er was like a bolt of lightning, with the two swords in her hands glowing with cold sword flowers, and with an indomitable momentum, she killed Qishan.

When Yuchen and the others saw Du Xin'er make a move, the two glanced at each other, and in desperation, they gritted their teeth and launched an offensive again.

The sky was full of firelight, and the sword qi scattered around it was scattered on the ground, taking away a rain of blood. Gradually, a large circle was vacated under the four people, and the crowd below gradually stopped fighting, and the beasts of the Qingtian Mountain Range also quieted down, and the leading giant beast got rid of the entanglement of the two of the Sword Pavilion, and surrounded the beasts, looking at the battle of the sky, this battle is related to the life and death of which side. Mu Zitian looked at the white shadow in the sky, and his eyes were full of worry.

At this time, Du Xin'er and the three of them were already miserable, and the demon clan's cultivation of the body was even worse than that of the demon clan. As a martial artist, Du Xin'er did not have any advantage in the collision of his body at all, plus he had already been injured in the previous battle with the Great Peak Lord of Xuelao Mountain, and it was the end of the crossbow at this moment, at this time, Du Xin'er's two swords had already been combined, but they did not pose much threat to Qishan at all.

Yu Chen was able to block Qishan's palm, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he shouted to Du Xin'er next to him: This old monster is so strong, I'm afraid he has already passed the manifestation realm and reached the manifestation realm.

Although the way of practitioners is different, there is no distinction between the realms, and they are distinguished according to the eight realms of first sight, manifestation, path, channeling, manifestation, and manifestation. And Du Xin'er and the others have reached the manifestation realm, and they have long been a prince in the major forces, and they rarely show up in normal times, but they didn't expect that the old monster of the demon clan has reached the terrifying manifestation realm, and its terrifying strength can be seen.

Just as Du Xin'er was distracted, she was caught off guard, and was found by Qishan to find an opportunity, slapped her palm on the back, and the crimson aura penetrated her body, and the latter wowed, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and her already exhausted body could no longer support it, like a kite with a broken string, slowly falling towards the ground.

At this moment, after appearing from Qishan, the big peak lord of Xue Lao Mountain, who had been silent, suddenly broke away from the battle circle, and with a whoosh, he flew quickly towards the direction where Du Xin'er fell, and in an instant, the big peak lord came to Du Xin'er, and in the astonishment of everyone, he snatched the little beast in his arms. Looking at Du Xin'er's weak face, the Great Peak Lord muttered: There is no way, compared to the Demon Clan, this little beast is related to the life and death of our Xue Lao Mountain, I have to do it. As he spoke, a trace of ruthlessness flashed on Lord Dafeng's face, and his right hand was charged with strength and a palm imprinted on Du Xin'er's chest. "Since it has reached such a point, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless. Looking at Du Xin'er, who had a breath of nothing, the Dafeng Lord took out something from his arms, smiled at Qishan and Yuchen, and said, "I'm sorry for the two of you, I'm one step ahead." And then in the radiant light. The whole person disappeared.

Qi Shan watched the figure of the Great Peak Lord slowly turn into nothingness, and said with a smile: I didn't expect that Xue Laoshan would use all the void talismans for such an ethereal legend. Although Qishan's tone was relaxed, but Gu Jing Wubo's face was full of anger, and he said impatiently: The old man is not in the mood to play with you, little girl, quickly take out the scroll, the old man may be able to keep you a whole corpse. Otherwise, it would be a pity that such a delicate body could be used to feed the beasts of the Optimus Mountain Range.

Mu Zitian saw that Du Xin'er was injured, and ran madly in the direction where he landed, his right hand caught the weak delicate body, at this time, Sister Xin'er was injured one after another, and was hit by the fatal blow of the big peak master, and had already passed out, the young man hurriedly helped him to lie flat on the ground, the latter's cheeks were pale, his brows were wrinkled, as if he was suffering great pain, Mu Zitian's eyes were red, looking at Qishan in the sky, his hands were clenched into fists, and the blood was slowly ticking along the tiger's mouth, and he didn't know it, and he endured the anger in his chest, Mu Zitian tried to calm himself down, he glanced at Qishan coldly, took out the secret book from Du Xin'er's arms, and started as light as nothing, There is no handwriting on it, this is what Sister Xin'er desperately got for herself, but now because she doesn't have a little bit of strength, she has to give it to others, in the face of absolute strength, there is no way to do anything about it, Mu Zitian picked up the scroll and smashed it towards Qishan. At this moment, Mu Zitian's thirst for power reached the extreme.

The middle-aged uncle on the side had already put away his cynical expression, and after seeing Du Xin'er injured, he was so anxious that he stomped his feet on the spot, and there were words in his mouth: What to do, what to do, to go up or not to go, this bullshit breaking method has harmed Lao Tzu like this。。。。。 Damn,Fight.。。。 Just when the middle-aged uncle was about to go up and fight hard, Qi Shan, who was about to get the scroll, felt a little better, he flipped his palm, grabbed it back, and the scroll thrown out flew towards him like a guide.

At this time, a Qianqianyu hand appeared out of thin air, and grabbed it a few zhang away from Qishan. Immediately afterwards, a white figure slowly emerged, and the ensuing pleasant voice resounded in everyone's ears: What my Holy Maiden Peak wants, who still dares to grab it?