"Oh, having said that, the exchange and exchange was proposed by Brother Bloody Hand, and this seat is just passive!Besides, you Grassland Golden Horde don't mind Bloody Hands, but my Huangquan Ghost Dao has never said that I want to expose that grievance!"

Why?

Why did your bloody hand Heavenly Demon attack from the Valley of Death, and Xiuwei actually did not retreat but advanced, and couldn't help but disappear all the secret injuries in the past, and even Xiuwei broke through one after another, reaching the point where even my Huangquan Demon Lord vaguely felt threatened now?

Why?

"Don't leave the palace lord is majestic and strategic, the ambition is high, the Golden Horde Khan is even more tiger-eyed, swallowing mountains and rivers, at this time it is the time to contact the world's side door left Taoist friends to participate in the grand event, the alliance of the Golden Horde, how can it be because of a little trivial thing to ruin the big plan!

Hearing Ye Yun's words, the Huangquan Demon Monarch was even more unhappy in his heart, that's right, the Prairie Golden Horde is now gathering people's hearts, and the daughter is buying horse bones, even if he knows, but the Huangquan Demon Lord is still not happy!

It's not because he couldn't chase and kill in the past, but seeing Ye Yun's appearance of neither humility nor arrogance made him unhappy!

"When you see me, you should kneel and beg for mercy!" the Huangquan Demon Lord roared angrily in his heart, but he didn't say it, but the madness in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, a trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Huangquan Demon Lord, and he stretched out his left hand, and the phantom of the Yellow Spring River around him rushed towards Ye Yun with lightning speed, and at the same time, Ye Yun also appeared a section of the Yellow Spring River without the beginning and end, rushing and roaring.

This is the Huangquan Ghost Dao's peerless "Huangquan Great Burial", which uses its own inner heaven and earth to nourish the water of the Huangquan River, and then shows a virtual shadow on the outside, at this time, it is unfolded with the strength of the Huangquan Demon Monarch Grandmaster, almost with a bit of the power of the real river, which is extremely dangerous!

As a well-known madman in the Huangquan Ghost Dao, the Huangquan Demon Lord has never been a person who puts reason first, he doesn't care what kind of horse bone he buys, first of all, he wants to determine whether the "Bloody Hand Heavenly Demon" in front of him is the horse bone worth buying!

Seeing the Yellow Spring coming all over the sky, about to devour Ye Yun, the surrounding green tent suddenly became extremely dark, and all the light disappeared without a trace!

In the induction, the Huangquan Demon Lord only felt that the "Bloody Hand Heavenly Demon" took a step forward, and his body suddenly became extremely huge, filling the surrounding void like a god and demon, his expression was ancient, and the darkness that covered the sky and the sun attacked, only to see a palm as white as jade slapped forward, and the five fingers were separated, like a cage, which made people feel hopeless and inextricable.

The Yellow Spring Demon Monarch was secretly frightened in his heart, but he was not chaotic at all, as a grandmaster, he would naturally not be shocked by the darkness in front of him and lose his fighting spirit, the whites of his eyes turned black, like a whirlpool to distinguish the real and the illusory in front of him, and the infinite Yellow Spring River rushed up, rushing towards the palm that was as white as jade.

Whatever your moves, I'm covered with yellow springs!

The Yellow Spring River is the most turbid and evil river between heaven and earth, even if it is just a projection, it is enough to suppress the grandmaster!

At this moment, the palm that was as white as jade suddenly became larger, and then turned into countless green robe figures, each with slightly white temples, one hand behind him, and his right palm was pushed out, and there were heavy palms like mountains in all directions!

The void and the reality could not be detected, which made the Huangquan Demon Lord feel dangerous in his heart, and he only felt that the palm shadows in all directions contained enough power to make his flesh and blood shatter.

The Yellow Spring Demon Lord took a deep breath and made the Yellow Spring wrap around itself, and the dim yellow light formed a clear circle without leakage and impurity, as if it was all over the world, protecting itself without leaking a bit.

In the next moment, the Huangquan River splashed, and the collision with the palm shadow became one, and the Huangquan Demon Lord who was in it only felt like a boat in the angry waves of the sea, always in danger of capsizing, his blood was boiling, his chest was extremely uncomfortable, and he almost vomited blood.

Finally survived this wave of attacks, the Huangquan Demon Lord shouted angrily, his palms were pushed out, and countless Huangquan rivers rushed out like dragons, strangling everything around him, and wreaking havoc in the green tent.

The two fought fiercely between these square inches, but they controlled their own strength very well, and there was no aftermath overflowing, making the inside and outside of the green tent seem to be different worlds, the outside is calm, and the inside is endless.

The madness in the heart of the Yellow Spring Demon Lord reached its peak, and the Yellow Spring River almost turned into an ocean, strangling everything around him, and the blue-robed figures were shattered, and even the darkness became fragmented.

"Hmph!" Huangquan Demon Lord snorted softly, his spirit was slightly uplifted, and the corners of his mouth rose: "No matter how strong your bloody hand Heavenly Demon is, you are not a defeated general under my Huangquan Demon Lord!" As soon as the thought was born, he found that the dark power had reappeared, and among them, a blue-robed figure reappeared, his temples were slightly white, his temperament was vicissitudes, and his right hand pointed out, heavy and slow.

"How is it possible?" the Yellow Spring Demon Lord roared wildly, feeling the terrifying power in this finger, and once again condensed the Yellow Spring River to meet it, creating micro-level explosions, and between square inches, the air explosions unfolded one after another.

"Boom!"

Every detail is exploding, but it is not visible on a macro scale.

The terrifying power disappeared, and the Huangquan Demon Lord gasped and took a few steps back, only to find that the blue-robed figure was still upright.

He only heard a light sigh that seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "Your heart demon is immortal, and the old man is also immortal!"

The Yellow Spring Demon Lord almost suspected that he had misheard, and was about to say something, but he found that there was no darkness around, the green tent was still there, and the bloody hand heavenly demon on the opposite side stood with his hands in his hands, and there was not a trace of fireworks, and a faint starlight ingested from the corner of the green tent, only to feel that his eyes were affectionate and ruthless and indifferent, and there was no trace of a move at all, as if it was just a dream just now.

For a while, as a grandmaster, the Huangquan Demon Monarch only felt that there was a chill behind him, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, was the experience of the gods and demons fighting just now true or false, real or false?

Seeing the two of them standing and stopping, the golden tent shaman next to him breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he was also shocked by the terrifying strength of the Bloody Hand Heavenly Demon now, and clapped his hands gently, and immediately several young and beautiful maids entered, boiling water to make tea, and it was not the common tea of the grassland, but the verdant Zhongzhou tea.

Ye Yun and the Huangquan Demon Lord sat opposite each other, the water mist was curling, the fragrance of tea was scattered, the golden horde shaman carried a small pot, filled the two with liquid, and then with a wave, two cups of tea flew towards the two.

Ye Yun raised his hand, spread it out plainly, and saw the teacup fall in his palm, without any traces of fireworks, and took a sip: "The entrance is bitter, and there is a sweet aftertaste, I never thought that the Golden Horde also had such a good tea!"

"The water is as green as bamboo leaves, and the leaves are like miniature buds, which makes the Heavenly Demon and the Demon Lord smile. The Golden Horde Shaman smiled slightly, looking very personable.

The Huangquan Demon Monarch took a sip with a calm face, and sighed for a long time: "I thought that you had been trapped in the Valley of Death for decades, even if you had never sat down, you would be able to survive, but I didn't expect that now you are like a Taoist high truth, with a Taoist mind, peace and peace!" After venting his madness, the Huangquan Demon Monarch really had some respect for the "Bloody Hand Heavenly Demon" in his heart.

"The valley of death is difficult and dangerous, the red mist is shrouded and you can't see the distance, sometimes in order to harvest, you often need to stay still for a few days or even ten months, and after a long time of going back and forth, you will naturally become patient!"

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Seeing the Huangquan Demon Lord and the Golden Horde Shaman walk out of the green tent, Ye Yun's heart was slightly relieved, knowing that there was no problem in verifying his identity.

Now his temperament and posture like a Taoist demon have indeed really suppressed this empty-eyed, sometimes crazy Huangquan Demon Lord, and made him have three points of jealousy of himself, which is enough to make the Golden Horde pay attention to the matter of acceptance, rather than wandering away from the periphery, at least he can step into the sub-core level outside the spirit fetus~~

In the green tent, Ye Yun, who had just recalled his process of dealing with the Huangquan Demon Lord, suddenly sensed something, his mind moved, appeared outside the green tent, and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, when it was already dark and nearly night, there were already stars twinkling, and suddenly they became clear from afar, as if they had returned to the time when the midday sun was shining.

At the source of the light, Ye Yun saw a sword light coming from afar, mighty and mighty, illuminating the entire thousands of miles of night sky, the majestic sword qi was almost suffocating, but if you observe carefully, you will see that this huge sword light is actually divided into many filaments, and the traces constitute this incomparable sword light.

Countless sword filaments are independent and connected with each other, building sword arrays between each other, layered on top of each other, innumerable, obviously a sword light, but there are more than 10,000 sword formations, agitating each other, connecting with each other, forming this indescribably vast sword light, looking at its potential, it can almost destroy the entire Golden Horde!

Just a little sense, Ye Yun had a feeling that his spirit was almost dry, and the Yuan Shen felt dizzy, and then looked ahead, the Golden Horde Shaman and the Huangquan Demon Lord, who had just walked out not far away, were even bent over and retching on the ground.

Ye Yun's heart trembled, his thoughts were tumbling in his mind, and the whole person almost couldn't maintain it and his Dao heart was lost!

This sword light is all too familiar to him!

Because, this is the "Chaotian Sword Qi" he created in his previous life, and the only person who can use this sword qi to such a state is only one person in the world so far: "Chaotian Sword God" Yun Feifan!

Ye Yun found that there was an unconcealable hatred and anger in his heart, and even made him tremble slightly: "Wait, give me a little more time!Wait, you can't expose yourself now~~"

Ye Yun couldn't stop reciting the "Immovable Moon Demon" mental method, and the Yuan Shen had already controlled himself with the appearance of "Heaven and Earth", so as not to cause abnormalities due to emotional overflow.

Fortunately, the Golden Horde Shaman and the Yellow Spring Demon Lord not far ahead were inferior to Ye Yun, the two of them almost lay on the ground, retching uncontrollably, and were injured just by looking directly at the sword light, you can imagine how terrible it is for the Spirit Fetus Realm to attack with all its might?