Under the 'Heavenly Demon Mountain', the endless yin wind was like the roar of a terrible ghost, constantly echoing in the ears.

The 'ghost' stood in the middle of the camp, looking up at the sky without a glimmer of light, and a fierce smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth.

"Ye Junlin, I really didn't expect to meet you here, and I really didn't expect that you would be the Lord of the 'Demon Sect', the 'pioneer' who was most afraid. ”

The ghost said, slowly shaking his head, extremely disdainful, extremely contemptuous: "My father's hatred, my hatred, should also be settled with you." ”

After the ghost finished speaking, he sat cross-legged, and the boundless yin wind blew his hair, extremely free. He waited quietly, waiting for the time to come, when everything would be over, and everything would have a new beginning.

Of course, all this is what he thought

In the midst of the ghost's waiting, in the middle of the night, it finally arrived.

On the 'Heavenly Demon Cave', which was originally sealed and sealed, a circle of light suddenly appeared. Countless curse seals slowly appeared on the seal, and in just a small half of the incense stick, the firm seal was completely broken.

The 'Heavenly Demon Cave' was wide open, and countless ghost generals and ghost pawns, under the leadership of the Ghost King and the Ghost Emperor, rushed out to kill.

The shouts of killing were everywhere, and the 'demon' army with white bone weapons in their hands rushed towards the camp of the three squads, including cavalry, infantry, spearmen, and crossbowmen

I have to say that the 'Demon Clan' army is still extremely regular only in terms of deployment.

The ghost looked at the shouting and killing sound all over the place, a smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth again, and he slowly stood up, and the ghost strode towards Ye Junlin's tent.

Just when the ghost thought that everything was going to settle.

There was a sudden loud noise in the camp, and a fire phoenix rose into the sky, and the spark of the stars burned the entire camp. A large array of fire attributes was born out of thin air, and fire fell from the sky, like huge flame meteors, smashing heavily into the military array of the 'Demon Army'.

The ghost was startled, and when he looked up, he saw two women wearing flame scale armor, each riding a 'Vermilion Bird Divine Beast', suspended in the sky above the 'Flame Array'.

It is the "sister flower" of the "Beast Emperor Region" and "Vermilion Bird Imperial City" - "Ximen Liuyun" and "Ximen Liuyun".

"Why didn't they fall asleep?" Ghost suddenly had an extremely bad premonition in his heart, and vaguely, he felt that he had failed in calculating others, and it seemed that he had been calculated by others again.

Just as the ghosts were surprised, the 'Great Flame Array' slowly dispersed, and then thunder rolled, and countless yellow balls of thunder light, like huge explosive packets, fell vertically.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of explosions continued to sound in the military formation of the 'Demon Clan' army, and there was a sound of mourning all over the field. The people of the three major regions are extremely heavy, and they have absolutely no mercy for these 'abnormal' creatures.

The 'young master' of the 'Green Dragon Imperial City', Dongfang Ming, rode on the back of a huge 'Green Dragon Divine Beast', and every time the divine beast flicked its tail and was angry, there would be yellow thunder rolling down.

Fire and thunder were the best weapons to restrain the 'Demon Clan', and under the two attacks, the 'Demon Army' had already lost one-third.

A hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff, not to mention the team of thousands of people in this 'demon army'.

Somewhere on a hillside outside the camp, a red-clad man stood silently. She looked at the 'demon army' at the foot of the mountain, although it had suffered heavy losses, and pondered for a moment.

Next to the woman in red, a scribe in Tsing Yi also watched quietly. With his right hand, he stroked the already small amount of stubble on his chin, and muttered to himself: "It seems that the 'Great Demon King' has made a lot of moves in the past year, and he can actually train the 'soldier' to this extent." ”

The woman in red nodded slightly, and said approvingly: "Fortunately, Mr. Zhao saw through their tricks, otherwise this time, the young elites of the three major forces would be wiped out." ”

The young scribe secretly sneered, "I am only five, six, seven, or eight years older than you, and as for calling me so old?"

The scribe's voice was very small, but the woman in red heard it. He smiled slightly, as if he had heard a very funny joke.

In the camp, more than half of the young Junyan of the three major forces, who were already 'asleep', suddenly got up. These people are all the best of the best, the best of the best, and the best of the best.

Everyone's cultivation is at least the 'Xuantian Tribulation Realm' triple. Except, of course, Ye Junlin, who had no idea.

Xiong Ba led the ten elites of the 'Beast Emperor Palace', like a sharp arrow, and rushed into the enemy group. Each of them was covered with extremely fine and tough scale armor. The 'Beast Warrior' is in full swing, not only with excellent combat power, but also with extraordinary defensive power.

Eleven people rushed into the military formation, as if entering a no-man's land, everywhere they went, they met each other in short combat, but it was only one round, and the ghost generals and ghost pawns of the 'Demon Clan' army were blown out and died on the spot.

Following the 'Beast Emperor Palace' team, the 'Sword God Pavilion' team led by Xia Feifei also surging out, they had no mounts, but all kinds of swords in everyone's hands burst out with even more breathtaking power.

Xia Feifei, Yue Wuchen, and the 'Five Swordsmen of the Sword God Pavilion', everyone burst out with full combat power, the sword qi was surging, and blood splashed.

The woman in red standing on the hillside finally moved, she waved her sleeves lightly, and then the 'Tianxia Island' team joined the battle circle again.

Sneak attack and counter-sneak attack, assassination and anti-assassination.

The sword light and sword shadow, the colorful light, the blood swayed, and the roar continued.

The ghost looked at this sudden everything, and instantly panicked.

"Why, why is this happening?" cried the ghost, alarmed, anxious, and surprised. Why did all this come to this, his plan was obviously seamless.

"Why, what the hell is all this?"

The ghost screamed, and at that moment, a figure that was both familiar and unfamiliar to him appeared behind him.

"Because, you are still so conceited, you are still so arrogant, and you are still so blind. ”

Ye Junlin's figure slowly appeared behind the ghost, and the 'World Sword' in his hand exuded a colorful Lan light, like a rainbow that could be moved.

"Jiang Zhou, I really didn't expect that the 'Emperor Wei', one of the 'Four Great Ghost Emperors of Heavenly Demon Mountain', and the 'Wind Sword Hero' who was dormant in the 'Sword God Pavilion' turned out to be you. ”

Ghost looked at Ye Junlin, first startled, and then laughed loudly: "All this is thanks to you!"

The ghost laughed and tore off his face. Countless flesh and blood were exposed, extremely disgusting. But then, a new face slowly appeared.

Ye Junlin looked at this extremely familiar face, carried the 'World Sword' on his shoulder, and smiled lightly: "It's much easier to kill you like this." ”