It's dark at night!

Zhengyang City, Yunzhou. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The priests of the Rain Priest had just withdrawn their spells, ending the multi-day mission of casting clouds and rain.

The sky, which had been overcast for a long time, finally cracked open a large gap, allowing the moonlight to fall down.

Eight waterfalls hang down from the center of the city, on a floating island with a radius of hundreds of feet.

The entire Zhengyang City is also divided into eight areas by these eight rivers......

The wind gently stroked down from above, bringing with it a series of pleasant sounds of wind and iron crashing.

Going up with the wind, on a large lake in the center of the floating island, sparkling, on a promenade near the water, a team of fierce and vicious men in armor, followed by a fat young man in a bloody suit, with a vicious wind, hit the wind and iron on the promenade, and disappeared at the end of the corridor in a blink of an eye.

On the floating island, there are wooden and stone buildings, pavilions, high platforms and cornices, and the glazed gold tiles reflect the moonlight, and the whole environment is like a fairyland.

"Shizi, the second master ordered that no one should be allowed in...... What are you doing, son, ......"

Outside an attic, the fat boy led a group of armor soldiers on a rampage, and a panicked Tsing Yi boy wanted to stop him, but the fat boy waved his hand with a cold face, and a hideous armor man stepped forward and directly carried the little guy to the side like a chicken.

"You stay!"

The fat boy pushed the door and entered, and all the armor soldiers behind him agreed in unison and stood on both sides of the attic.

In a study in the attic.

"How's the preparation going?"

In front of the vermilion desk, a white-haired old man held an ancient book and said indifferently.

"It's just the mountain and river car, I've already sent someone to get it from the eldest master!"

A big man in brocade with a beard on his face stood aside respectfully and said.

"Hmm. ”

The old man bowed his head, and the scroll in his hand turned another page.

"Hmm, you're going to pick up the heavy ......."

The old man who was looking at the book suddenly raised the corner of his eye and said to the big man.

The cheeky man bowed, didn't ask anything, and retreated directly.

A moment later, the door opened again, and the fat boy, carrying a fishy wind, walked in front of the big man.

"Second Uncle Ancestor, Old Ancestor asked me to bring the mountain and river car!"

After the fat boy bowed and saluted, he didn't say much nonsense, and directly took out a fist-sized bronze carriage from his arms.

"Chong'er, when did you come back, didn't you go with your father to quell the chaos?"

The old man closed the book and said kindly.

"Hmph! It's not those aunts, blowing the wind in the old lady's ear! What are you afraid of my accident, I'm really stupid!"

Yun Chongyi waved his hand and handed the bronze cart to the big man next to him, and then said, "No, I was called by the old lady as soon as I came back, and those women, gossiping, were so annoying, so I begged for an errand from my grandfather, and went to the second uncle to hide here!"

"Oh! By the way, the second uncle used the mountain and river chariot for the Qingming sword light that destroyed the five sects in the first half of the night, right?

As soon as Yun Chong's mouth opened, he never stopped.

"You, this is an eventful time, don't trouble your father anymore, as for me to go to Yunmu, I really want to go to Yunmu, and I ......will leave immediately."

The old man stood up with a smile.

"Oh, then it seems that I can't stay here anymore, but when Second Uncle Ancestor goes to Yunmu, can you do Chong'er a favor?"

Yun Zhong walked to the old man's side, and did not ask further questions, but changed his words.

"Huh?"

The old man was puzzled.

"A few days ago, I went to Yunmu to see Zhou Buzhou, and I had a fight with a teenager next to him, and my Zhenshan River was broken by it, I was not convinced, and I had a fight with him again, and I lost again...... This jade pendant is a bet I promised to the young man, and I forgot to give it to him at that time, so I ask the second uncle to help me bring it to him, and also, help me say a little bit, and tell him that you are not allowed to lose to anyone until I defeat him......"

......

The big man with a cheek held a high-grade jade magic weapon, looked at Yun Chong's disappearing figure, and wondered, "Second master, the son of the world?"

The old man shook his white eyebrows and said, "This kid has learned to speak, and he has learned to beat around the bush......"

"Having said that, Chong'er has indeed changed a lot when he came back from Yunmu this time, and just now looking at the situation, Zhenshanhe has become a small ......

I want to see what kind of teenager he is, who can make my Yun family's little demon king change so much......"

............

............

Breeze Town.

Now this place has long been transformed into the Shura region, the Tao is full of blood, flying and whistling around the dilapidated town, producing bursts of demonic sounds like nine weeping blood, and within a radius of ten miles that it lingers and spreads, there is no trace of snakes, insects, ants, and beasts.

From the perspective of the six ears, under the light of the huge silver moon, most of the sky was red, and only a small half of the sky was left, which was occupied by a small blue sword.

Oh!

A wail rang out.

Liu'er was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, there was a huge altar-like building in the place where the blood was the strongest.

If you look closely, it is actually composed of countless flesh and blood stumps.

The bloody altar was more than three feet high, and the cold and gloomy face was sitting on it, and the four blood-colored small flags around it were scattered with blood light, flying up and down, and wisps of blood were sucked into the center of the altar and concentrated on the snow-white little wolf.

It seemed to be very painful, and the little wolf kept howling.

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, three strong air currents emanated from Zhou Buzhou's body, and every time a burst of air appeared, the momentum on his body became stronger.

Build the foundation, Jindan, and accept the gods!

The six ears flew up, and were thrown onto the cyan sword qi shield by the qi wave, and stuck to it.

Six-eared "......"

"A sword in the Nine Heavens! Zhou Buzhou, worthy of his name!"

Looking at Zhou Buzhou, who was victorious, his face turned cold, and he slapped his belt coldly, and a pitch-black long sword appeared in his hand.

"The Extreme Yin Ancestor is dead!"

"Died under his own natal magic weapon!"

"Isn't it ironic? Hahahaha!"

"And what's even more ironic than this is that this seat knows that it is not your opponent, but this seat is still here!"

"Do you know why?"

Zhou Buzhou's feet flashed blue, floated into the air, looked around with his eyes, and then said meaningfully, "Because only when you say kill me, the people of the Great Qi royal family will give you the opportunity to set up this demon transformation array!"

Yin Hanyou laughed when he heard this, "Yes, thousands of scattered cultivators, two thousand demon wolves, and thousands of miscellaneous fish in Qingfeng Town, just enough to let this seat set up this demon transformation array, do you say it's a coincidence?"

"Hahaha! There are not many longevity yuan in this seat, and that old thing in Jiyin has four nine longevity pills, but he would rather be ruined by those wastes than give this seat!"

"Hmph, he died so easily, I regret that this old guy is too cheap!"

"Haha! But ...... today"

A cold light flashed in Zhou Buzhou's eyes, and he no longer delayed Yin Hanyu, and directly slashed towards the altar with a sword.

"Actually, I don't want to go against His Holiness, I just need His Holiness to be quiet for a while, and ...... by the way"

The altar under Yin Hanyou's body was shaken by the sword light, and the four small flags trembled and shrunk in an instant, and Yin Hanyou's heart ached greatly, so he immediately stopped talking, and bit his hideous mouth, and his left little finger was bitten off by it.

Disease!

Yin Han Yu roared angrily, and the blood and severed fingers had already melted into the pitch-black Extreme Yin Sword in front of him.

A violent wind swept up, followed by a stream of blood qi that was waved by Xiao Qi and crashed into the Extreme Yin Sword.

Airplanes!

A piercing scream sounded, and the Extreme Yin Sword shot out with blood.

Since Zhou Buzhou floated in the air, a golden light appeared on Liu'er's body, which was the golden silk soft armor.

scolding Zhou Buzhou for being unreliable in his heart, Liu'er began to quietly retreat outside.

In the sky, the Extreme Yin Sword instantly appeared in front of Zhou Buzhou, holding its hilt, but it was a blood-colored phantom that looked very sluggish, looking like a Confucian student.

"By the way, kill the ancestor again, let me, a disobedient disciple, be happy again......"

"This is the last wisp of the ancestor's divine thoughts, as the ancestor's old enemy, I think the Venerable should be happy to send the ancestor on this last journey!haha!"

Yin Han smiled wildly, and the blood on his hands did not stop, just let him flow like that, and formed a ball of blood in front of him.

Oh!

There was another little wolf's wail, and then the snow-white little wolf was shocked, and a trace of blood came out of its body, and merged into the blood mass along with Yin Han You.

Demonborn!

A species born from the negative emotions of the blood of ancient gods and demons, more mysterious than gods, more powerful than Buddhism, more cruel than demons, more evil than Shura, likes to devour the souls of living beings, and is born to be the greatest enemy of all living beings.

Six Ears knew from the Facelings that the number of pure-blooded demon descendants was very scarce, and most of them were hiding in the depths of the Nine Demon Abyss and rarely came out.

They have a long lifespan and are good at playing with people's hearts, and will trick some weak-minded monks into losing their minds when the five decays of heaven and man descend, and devote themselves to turning into demons, and then as demon slaves, they will bend their knees under the purebred demons and become ghosts.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, making it difficult for all six ears to walk!

The thinner and thinner Confucian blood shadow was still silently entangled with Zhou Buzhou, the little wolf and the cold and secluded on the altar had become a skinny state, the little wolf, the original snow-white and shiny long hair became dry and scorched, and the fur was loose on the body, only a pair of eyes were still struggling, insisting!

Bang!

A black light flashed, and the wolf cub was struck under the altar.

A tornado formed around the altar grew bigger and bigger, and became trembling, and the ugly face showed a disgusting smile as he looked at the bloody mass in front of him.

Rumble!

The Blood Shadow Confucian was smashed by Zhou Buzhou's sword, and the blue light of the Jiao Bone Short Sword overflowed on the Extreme Yin Sword, and it was split in half.

Click!

Liu'er, who couldn't move an inch, just turned his head and saw a scene that made him dumbfounded.

The Extreme Yin Sword broke, and the Jiao Bone Sword also turned into a pile of powder in the blue light, fleeting in the wind.

Six-eared "......"

My sword!

How can this be? Zhou Buzhou, are you stupid? Its remnants have dissipated, and you are still splitting hair!

Ahh

Before he knew the bottom of the short sword, Liu'er would never be like this, but knowing that it was an ancient treasure, if he still didn't realize the value of that sword, it would be a convenient door!

But before a single injection of incense, such a powerful ancient treasure turned into a shatter in Zhou Buzhou's hands, and it didn't look as strong as his green bamboo swords.

It shouldn't be!

"I have been spanning for more than 100 years, and I only lack a sword......

Somehow, Liu'er suddenly remembered Zhou Buzhou's indifferent words in the battle of Tianchi Peak.

The truth turned out to be this!

No wonder he taught himself some god tricks in advance, and he stupidly thought it was a deal, fart! That was simply the compensation he gave in advance!

This sword-destroying maniac!

Thinking about it, the six ears were shocked, that thing wouldn't come to him to ask for another handle, right?

In that case, do you give it yourself?

In the wind, Liu'er, who was thinking wildly, suddenly felt a light under his feet, and his whole body was swept into the blood-colored wind.

Six Ears saw for the last time that on the central altar, four blood-colored flags were blocking in front of Zhou Buzhou, and Yin Han Youzheng laughed wildly and spit out a golden victory bead from his mouth, and shot into the blood mass that was already the size of a water tank.