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Xiahou Yi's hand is like this, and now it has turned into a thousand zhang long, holding the halberd like holding a thousand zhang battle flag, when swinging it, it is invincible, and the demons are irresistible.

The halberd turned sharply, pointing directly at the extremely burly and strong body, standing out from the crowd of demons in the abyss, and the extremely conspicuous demon lord.

"Kill!"

Xiahou Yi looked up to the sky and roared, Fang Tian's halberd pushed forward, followed the halberd, and rushed to the edge of Xiahou Yi's big array, only one step away, he would jump out of the big array.

The Demon Lord was previously blocked by the Xiahou Yi clan's large array, and was forced by the power of the formation to break the big array, so he failed to confront Xiahou Yi head-on, but from time to time he knocked on the side, and the clansmen of the Xiahou Yi clan who were standing on the edge of the formation fell one after another. Now Xiahou Yi is about to rush out of the big array, which is exactly in line with the Demon Lord's intentions.

"Hahahaha......"

The Demon Monarch laughed wildly, the flames on his body increased more than ten times, and as soon as his arm was raised, a huge flame scimitar was born in his palm, blocking the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that Xiahou Yi slashed at.

But the momentum of this flame rising made the many blisters on the demon lord's body due to the contamination of the eight cold karmic fires, and the crackling sound of firecrackers sounded, cracking one after another, turning into the appearance of cyan lotus flowers, and then the skin and flesh bloomed, and the demon blood flowed out, traumatizing the green lotus and turning it into a red lotus, all over the body of the great demon.

So, as soon as the big devil laughed, halfway through the laughter, it turned into a hoarse cry, which resounded in the sky.

At this scene, Hengjiang, who was standing in the air watching the battle, also felt very weird, and secretly thought: "The Abyss Demon Lord, his strength is at the same level as the Xianmen Dao Army. I, the Immortal Sect Daojun, even the demon who infiltrated Xuanming Mountain to capture Zhao Qingxue at the beginning, also has an extraordinary Dao heart, joy and anger are invisible, and pain is invisible. But this demon lord, when the blisters burst on his body, he couldn't help the pain at all, regardless of the identity of the demon lord, he cried and screamed......"

Xiahou Yi took advantage of the Demon Monarch's crying bitterly, and waved Fang Tian's halberd again, waving the halberd rod obliquely, and the curved blade of Fang Tian's halberd fell like a bright moon on the horizon, slashing towards the Demon Lord's waist.

When he waved the halberd, Xiahou Yi did not stop, and stepped out of one hundred and ten zhang in one step, rapidly narrowing the distance between him and the Demon Lord.

When the Demon Lord saw Xiahou Yi killed, his heart jumped, thinking that Xiahou Yi was carried away by the killing intent, and then he forgot to rely on the power of the formation, but before the Demon Lord had time to be happy, the other children of the Xiahou clan rolled up a ray of light around their bodies, like meteors flying, directly to Xiahou Yi's side, and arranged the previous formation that belonged to the Xiahou clan again.

This formation has now changed.

Even if Hengjiang was wearing a blindfold on his face, he could no longer see the figure of the Xiahou clan in the array, and he only saw a ray of light, wrapped around the halberd of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd. As Xiahou Yi waved the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, more than a thousand Fang Tian Painting Halberds in the array, as if under the command of the same person, followed the trajectory of Xiahou Yi's Fang Tian Painting Halberd and blasted towards the Demon Lord.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the Demon Lord roared angrily, summoned the demons around him, and blocked in front of him, while he himself stepped back, and then reached out and pulled out the blood into his mouth, and took out the boiling hot blood from his palm, and smeared the hot blood on the wounds on his body that were burned by the fire of the eight cold karma.

The wound is mysterious, shaped like a big red lotus, and now it has been wiped by the demon lord with hot blood, and the bright red and eye-catching color has gradually faded a little, and the wound has a faint tendency to slow down and return to cyan.

"Change formation!"

Xiahou Yi shook Fang Tian's halberd vigorously, and the light that the people of the Xiahou clan around him changed into, entangled many Fang Tian halberds, and flew to Xiahou Yi's side.

At this moment, Fang Tian's halberd stood like a forest.

As for the Xiahou clan, they were hidden in the light one by one, and they could no longer be seen.

Only puffs of black smoke surged out from the flames burning on the bodies of the demons in the upper and lower directions.

The left protector's feet seemed to have taken root on Xiahou Yi's Fang Tian painting halberd, no matter how Xiahou Yi waved Fang Tian's painting halberd, the left protector's figure was all right and immovable. He was next to Xiahou Yi, located in the Xiahou Yi clan's big array, and he knew the most about the changes in the array, and he could not see how the children of the Xiahou Yi clan had changed into a ray of light, but his body had disappeared. Only the slightest wisp of burnt smell came to the nose of the left protector.

Hengjiang stood in the distance, although he could not see clearly without the left protector, but he could see it more thoroughly than the left protector!

"The ancestor of the Xiahou family, what kind of person can make the children of the Xiahou family so different!"

"The way the Xiahou clan kills and fights is completely different from that of ordinary people in the Immortal Sect. The people in the Immortal Sect that I have met before, once they fight, most of them use flying sword magic weapons, as well as Taoist immortal techniques, and I have never met anyone like Xiahou's clan, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, like a fierce general who charges into battle among mortals, almost hand-to-hand combat with the demons of the abyss!"

"Now among the people of the Xiahou Clan, only Xiahou Yi still has a physical body, and the others have turned into a little light, controlling Fang Tian's halberd, and fighting fiercely with Xiahou Yi and the demons of the abyss. As for the monstrous demonic flames set off by the demons of the abyss now, most of the black smoke rising from them were the black smoke released by the Xiahou clan, after abandoning their bodies, their bodies were burned by the demonic flames. The physical body is extremely important to the people of our generation in the immortal sect, if there is no physical body, only the soul is left, and it can only become a ghost cultivator. Ghost cultivators have no physical body, and there are many inconveniences in acting, if it is not for the destruction of the physical body, and there is no other way, no one in the world wants to become a ghost cultivator. But the Xiahou family's act of abandoning the flesh is not only extremely decisive, but also extremely skilled, why is this?"

Yokoe had doubts in his heart.

Standing beside Hengjiang, his eyes were also full of surprise.

Suddenly, Huang Chi shouted violently: "Red eyes! Xiahou Yi is red eyes! Retreat quickly!"

At this moment, the Demon Lord retreated, the demons of the abyss were not Xiahou Yi's opponents at all, the impenetrable encirclement originally composed of a group of demons was cut out by Fang Tian's halberd, and he could no longer hide Xiahou Yi's figure.

Hengjiang took a closer look, and through the subtlety of the mask of the wonderful appearance, he could see the battle situation in the distance clearly.

Xiahou Yi bared his teeth, his face was hideous, and his eyes were red, as if he was about to drip blood.

"Fellow Daoist, retreat quickly!"

Huang Chi pulled Hengjiang and flew back, saying: "After the Xiahou clan kills the red eye, they will definitely be indistinguishable from the enemy, and they can't see living creatures in their eyes, they only recognize their fellow children of the Xiahou clan." Except for the children of his Xiahou clan, as long as they are panting and moving in the world, whether it is the demons of the abyss or the people in the immortal sect, they will be killed by the Xiahou clan. If there are trees down here, as long as the trees are swayed from side to side by the wind, even the flowers and trees of the Xiahou clan will be cut clean, leaving not a single inch of grass! ”

Hengjiang didn't stay any longer, and flew away with Huang Chi, and only asked: "Daoyou, you are also a pure yang immortal, and Xiahou Yi is only a pure yang immortal, but when you see him red-eyed, you are so afraid." Could it be that the people of the Xiahou clan, after killing the red eye, will their strength increase greatly?"

"Of course, if the madman of the Xiahou clan is not powerful, why should I run?" Lao Tzu is also a pure yang immortal, and he is a turtle cultivated into an immortal, the turtle shell is hard, and it is the most durable, even if he encounters the Abyss Demon Lord, he can live a few tricks with the other party, but if he encounters Xiahou Yi's madness, I will probably not survive. It's good that this madman isn't crazy, but after he goes crazy, he can even kill the Abyss Demon Lord, let alone you and me?"

"Fellow Daoists, slow down!"

Yokoe shook his head slightly, pushed away his arm, and stood in the air, no longer retreating.

Huang Chi looked nervous, and he was about to pull Hengjiang away, and said: "Hengdaoyou, go quickly! Although you are his mountain master, he will only be sober when you are the mountain master." After he went crazy, he was afraid that he wouldn't even know his parents, how could he recognize you, the mountain master?"

"Don't be impatient. ”

Hengjiang shook his head and smiled, his demeanor became more and more calm, and his tone became more and more gentle, and said: "I expect that after Xiahou Yi defeated the demons, he will still be sane, he will definitely recognize me, and he will also recognize you, and he will not distinguish between me and me, and I will attack you and me." ”

Arachi was shocked and wondered, "Why are you so sure?"

Hengjiang smiled lightly: "This matter is easy, you can know it when you think about it." ”

Arachi asked: "Say it quickly, if you don't say it again, I will have to quickly take you away from this place." ”

Heng Jiang shook his head and said, "You said that after Xiahou Yi went crazy, even the Abyss Demon Lord could be killed. In this way, he only needs to lead the Xiahou Yi clan to go crazy among the demons, and in a big battle, he can kill the demon lord, and then kill the demons all over the sky, why do you want to borrow the Eight Cold Karmic Fire from me?"

Huang Chi was still a little puzzled, and asked, "Then why did he borrow the Eight Cold Karmic Fire?"

Hengjiang said: "Borrowing my Eight Cold Karmic Fire means that Xiahou Yi doesn't want to go crazy, and he doesn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately between the enemy and me." Wouldn't it be better to burn the demons with the Eight Cold Karmic Fires, so that the demons are not as strong as before, so that he doesn't need to go crazy, and he can turn the tide of the battle?"

Hearing this, Huang Chi scolded and scolded, and said, "Okay, you dog's Xiahou Yi, why didn't you make it clear to me first?"

Hengjiang said: "Xiahou Yi and you are not friends, why does he want to tell you?"

Arachi asked again, "That's true, but why didn't he even say it to you?"

Yokoe said: "He told me. ”

Araka asked, "When did you say it, why didn't I hear it?"

Hengjiang said with a smile: "When Xiahou Yi borrowed the Eight Cold Karma Fire before, he once said to me that he was going to behead the Demon Lord, and after bringing back the Demon Lord's head, he came back and gave me wine. Didn't you hear that?"

"What does this have to do with him not going crazy?"

Yokoe shook his head and said, "If he is crazy, how can he remember to cut off the head of the Demon Lord, and how can he remember to bring back his head and give me wine? It's a pity that I don't like to eat the Demon Head......"