。 The sneering words of the lunar calendar fell, and the figure of the blood evil turned into a blood mist and spread in the air, and then disappeared.

Looking at the dissipated blood mist, until the blood mist dissipated, the old man of Yin Lei trembled his eyelids, his eyes were wiped with a ruthless color, and he muttered with a gloomy sneer: "It's just an illusory body......

A dimly lit space, even during the day, is dimly lit.

In the endless sky, the sunset shone obliquely, covered by blood-colored evil qi, rendering the sunset into a blood-red color and hanging obliquely on the sky.

The faint blood-colored light seemed to drape the space with a blood-colored veil, faintly filled with evil spirits, making people's hearts palpitate.

A vast mountain plain, full of dense figures.

There were whispers, but no loud noises.

Someone was sitting cross-legged pranayama and recovering from his injuries.

The crowd of people seems to be overwhelming, densely packed everywhere, as if they want to traverse this large space, not to mention hundreds of millions.

On a towering mountain peak, there is a huge tent that has been set up improvised.

There were about two hundred people in the tent at the moment, and only a few dozen people were qualified to sit there, and the others were standing on either side.

This figure stood quietly, and there were also faint ripples in the space.

The surrounding space looked extremely calm, but at this moment, when someone with keen perception approached, he would feel that once he approached the tent of this mountain peak, it was enough to be subjected to the terrifying coercion that made people burst.

Anyone in this tent is among the absolute powerhouses in terms of cultivation!

Inside the tent, it was quiet at the moment, and the atmosphere was faintly solemn.

Especially an extraordinary young man sitting in the center, with a handsome face and eyes contemplating something, but this contemplation did not affect his temperament in the slightest, but added a bit of charm.

In this tent, although the extraordinary young man is still young, he is full of the coercion and self-confidence of a high-ranking person, revealing a faint arrogance.

This kind of arrogance did not make people unhappy in the slightest, but made him add charm and demeanor.

The young man was Mu Jianchen, the leader of the Pure Evil Alliance in Yanzhou, and his reputation in the Pure Evil Alliance had become higher and higher over the past period of time.

What Mu Jianchen has done during this period of time is obvious to all major forces.

If it weren't for his several decisions, the evil spirits would not have been purged so quickly, and several decisions made the Pure Evil Alliance to win a complete victory and reduce countless losses.

Even the old men of other forces, facing Mu Jianchen's expression for a period of time, turned from the original secret disdain to surprise and sigh.

The powerhouses of the major forces secretly envy the successors of the Samon Sword Sect, this son of Mu Tianhong is better than the blue, I am afraid that it will not be long before the Samon Sword Sect will truly stand at the head of the eight major forces under his leadership.

"It's been three days, and those evil spirits haven't made any major moves for three days, but there are some stragglers everywhere who occasionally attack tentatively, more like they're deliberately delaying us!"

In the silent tent, Mu Jianchen raised his head slightly, his eyes sweeping the audience.

At this moment, inside the tent, there were all the top powerhouses of one mountain, one island, two sects, four sects and other forces, and many of them had reached the level of the Martial Venerable Realm.

Everyone's bodies were more or less stained with some bloody aura.

In these days, the evil spirits that have died at their hands have been innumerable.

Especially for the eight-star spirit rune masters and the powerhouses of the Martial Venerable Realm, when it comes to their cultivation strength, they have the strength and means to move mountains and seas with their moves, and cleaning those ordinary evil spirits is like slaughtering.

Listening to Mu Jianchen's words, everyone in the tent moved.

An old man who was sitting at the bottom of the line, looking at the position he was sitting on, knew that his status in the Pure Evil Alliance was not low, and said to Mu Jianchen: "The evil spirits have been defeated and retreated, they don't take the initiative to attack, I'm afraid most of them are recuperating, I think we can't give them any more time to breathe at this time, we should take the initiative to attack, completely wipe out those evil spirits, and completely eliminate them!"

"What Elder Yu said is to take the initiative and catch them all. ”

This old man is an elder in Changqingdao, and his cultivation strength is extremely high, and among the major forces in the alliance, his cultivation strength is enough to enter the top three, so as the words fell, he received a lot of echoes.

"I suspect that there is a conspiracy behind those evil spirits, otherwise those evil spirits would not have retreated like this, and we pursued all the way through victory, winning every place we passed, and encountering little resistance. ”

Mu Jianchen frowned slightly, worried, and said, "Haven't you noticed that in the past half a month, we have never encountered a few evil spirits at or above the level of respect, and I always feel that they seem to be planning something, as if they have been waiting for us to come for a long time." ”

With Mu Jianchen's words, there were people in the tent talking to each other.

"The alliance leader's worries are not unreasonable, but what Elder Yu said is also right, but no matter what, this battle is already imperative, if we wait any longer, I am afraid that those evil spirits will be given a chance, so we should take the initiative to attack. ”

A middle-aged Shen Dao who was sitting upright, with a fierce aura rippling on his body, and a faint look of fierceness in his eyes.

Everyone in the tent listened to the fierce middle-aged man's words, and then they all looked at Mu Jianchen, waiting for Mu Jianchen's answer.

In the eyes of everyone, Mu Jianchen raised his head slightly, looked at the last seat in the tent, and asked, "Venerable Bingjiao, I don't know when Brother Du will be able to arrive?"

"Boom......"

As Mu Jianchen's words fell, the many eyes in the tent immediately fell on an old man in the last seat, who was an elder of the Hehuan Sect.

Because the current Hehuan Sect has the phantom Allure Su Muxin, Zhao Lu, Zheng Antao and other storage zài, and at this moment, the demon king Du Shaofu has become the supervisor of the Hehuan Sect, and the two strong people who are like dreams and madness two thousand years ago have saved zài, so that the status of the Hehuan Sect in the alliance has risen a lot invisibly.

Most of the people present here had been to the Hehuan Sect not long ago, and they also knew that the person Mu Jianchen was talking about was the demon king Du Shaofu.

On that day, the Hehuan Sect was in turmoil, and everyone saw it with their own eyes, and the strength of the demon king Du Shaofu had reached a terrifying level.

At this moment, in this Pure Evil Alliance, the powerhouses of the Martial Domain Realm of the major forces did not come out.

Under the realm of martial arts, the current demon king Du Shaofu is definitely a terrifying being, if he can come, he will be able to add a big help.

The old man in Huajia was dressed in gray clothes, embroidered with a white dragon pattern, listening to Mu Jianchen's words, he was a little helpless and apologetic, and replied: "Back to the alliance master, the news from our Hehuan Sect seems to be in retreat at the moment, so I don't know when I will be able to come." ”

"That guy is in retreat again. ”

Mu Jianchen raised his eyebrows, a little disappointed.

"Although the demon king Du Shaofu is very strong, but now that we are in the alliance army, the demon king can come to help a lot, but it can't play a decisive role. ”

"The Demon King Du Shaofu is powerful and strong, but now we are facing an endless army of evil spirits, and we have to rely on the army of the entire alliance, and the Demon King Du Shaofu alone cannot affect the overall situation. ”

Inside the tent, the others continued to whisper.

No one doubts the strength of the Demon King Du Shaofu, but for the Demon King Du Shaofu alone, most people think in their hearts that it will not play too important an important role in the entire alliance.

"Wait for tomorrow, send some fast powerhouses out tonight to find out some news, see what those evil spirits are planning, and prepare for the last battle early the day after tomorrow!"

After a while, Mu Jianchen said.

Mu Jianchen also knew in his heart that the army could not delay, and the more it delayed, the more unfavorable it would be to the Pure Evil Alliance.

At night, the space is dim.

In the night, a dark cloud drifted in the sky, obscuring the already dim moonlight.

"......Snort"

The dark cloud approached, then dispersed, and then turned into thousands of illusory and strange evil spirits.

"Inform the army to approach, the evil lord has an order, and kill those humans tomorrow. ”

A faint cold voice spread, and the thousands of evil spirit figures disappeared into the night in an instant.

"Trek, little human beings, tomorrow will know how good we are. ”

There was only a humanoid figure left, with a pair of sharp horns on the top of its head, shrouded in a dark aura, and its eyes were filled with a terrifying red light in the night.

Suddenly, the evil spirit figure seemed to sense something, and its gaze was fixed in the air.

There was a faint sound of breaking wind, and after a few breaths, a golden rainbow figure suddenly swept from the depths of the sky in front of him.

The speed of that golden light figure was extremely fast, and almost in a flash, it appeared in mid-air across the space, and then as if it felt something, it was instantly suspended in mid-air.

The golden light Changhong converged, revealing a purple-robed youth.

The face of the young man in the purple robe is resolute and resolute, the figure is straight, the purple robe is extremely fitted, and the tall figure is more upright and long, and his eyes are filled with deep light in the night sky, which is clear.

The person who came was Du Shaofu, who came from Hehuan Sect, and also changed into the clothes sewn by Ji Zhiyan herself, which was extremely comfortable and comfortable.

Even a pair of lilac boots fit perfectly.

"Whew!"

Just when Du Shaofu was suspended in mid-air as if he was looking at something, suddenly, a monstrous evil aura swept in the air in front of him.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, the space was trembling, and a black light filled the air, making it pitch black all around.

"Woo ......"

The wind was blowing, and the faint sound of ghosts crying and howling sounded in this sky, which was extremely terrifying.

"Bang bang!"

The space then exploded one after another, and the terrifying energy swept away.

When the evil energy dissipated, and the light in the surrounding mid-air was restored, a first-born, two-legged, blood-red evil spirit body appeared in the air, and the blood-red eyes showed a look of doubt.

"Are you looking for me?"

At the same time, a faint voice came, and then a purple-robed figure also ghostly appeared in front of the evil spirit.