Indoors, Sanssouci got up and stretched comfortably, the joints on her body gurgled, and she looked back at her junior sister who was still asleep, a smile appeared on her face, maybe she had a good dream!

Sanssouci replaced the depleted wax on the walls, carefully took out the key from her sister, and prepared to open the stone door, because the air here was really not good, and Sanssouci couldn't stand it anymore.

"Squeak." The stone door opens!

"Uh, ah, uh."

As if she had heard the sound of vomiting, she blocked the sunlight with her hand, stretched out her head to look outside, and looked.

"I heard it, how could there be no one," the sound of vomiting became louder and louder, and when I looked to the left along the sound, four women were leaning on the wall and vomiting, and Sanssouci carefully looked at their clothes, "This, isn't this the maid's, the corners of the skirt are still red with blood!" ”

Carefree was shocked, estimating as if something big was happening, and suddenly the person "King of Zhongzhou" flashed in his mind, and he was about to ask them, but he was taken aback, "Carefree son!" Save Your Majesty, Zhongzheng Mansion. They said hurriedly, looking back! There are three other people on the right, "Is it the king of Zhongzhou?" The maids looked at him in surprise, "You stay and help me take care of my junior sister," pointing to the inside of the cultivation room.

Then, in the blink of an eye, Sanssouci disappeared silently!

At the same time, the king of Zhongzhou was already in the midst of killing, completing the fourth stage of demonization, the original snow-white skin began to bulge with black hair, the wings began to change and feather, the spell was raised to a new level, the aura of death shrouded in the top of his head, thousands of soldiers had completely unable to block his impact, and had reached the realm of entering and exiting the realm of no one, seeing him wave his claws towards the emperor, everyone was too late to stop it, just when the emperor's life was at stake, a strange light flashed in the sky, and a figure appeared on the roof, The crowd had already called out his name, the god of cultivating gods, "Sanssoucin!" ”

The high morale was restored to its former state, and the confused hearts found a point of support, and they seemed to finally see the dawn of victory in their eyes.

Unexpectedly, the mood of the king of Zhongzhou was even more irritable, and he did not want to let go of the emperor's posture at all, but was more eager. Subsequently, ten fireballs attacked the king of Zhongzhou, and the king of Zhongzhou had no choice but to miss the opportunity to kill, blindly dodging this sudden fireball, and the gap was there!

A clever flash in the air and a successful landing! Sanssouci officially launched an attack, and hit behind the king of Zhongzhou, the speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness made the enemy completely unable to find out where its routine was, but there was not much damage in a series of hits, but his counterattack technique surprised Sanssouci that the original arrogant color had completely faded, and there were some more serious expressions on his face.

"It's so fast! Far beyond my expectations, I didn't expect you to be fourfold," "Worry-free, today next year is your death day!" King Zhongzhou smiled at Sanssouci, and then spread his wings and began to show off. It seems that I don't need to purify your soul anymore," Sanssouci's words were very stiff, and the words given to the impending demon subjugation ignited the intensification.

Both good and evil sides are unwilling to take the lead in making a move, but anyone with a little experience in the rivers and lakes knows that it is easy to expose flaws and enhance the enemy's opportunity, and God cultivators are no exception, so this is the number one taboo for soldiers.

Sanssouci was a little uneasy in his heart, he had been in and out of the rivers and lakes for decades, and he had killed countless demons, but he had not yet comprehended the methods of this fourth-order demonizing person, even if he was not as tricky as the Demon Venerable, at least with the scene just now, it would still take some thought to destroy him, not to mention that he could not lose face in front of people, Sanssouci analyzed it carefully. The stalemate is still going on.

The sun had already sunset halfway down the mountain, revealing half of its body and occasionally stretching out its head to look out, and the sky reflected the clouds in the shape of fish scales, and the luring red color was a precursor to the night. At this time, Sanssouci knew in his heart, "If you enter the night, the situation will be very unfavorable to you, because the spirits of heaven and earth in the dark night are yin and evil, and they will absorb the endless demonic energy of the moon and light, and strongly increase the comprehensive magic power, not to mention that only the night of the full moon will accelerate the evolution ladder of the demonized people." ”

Sanssouci never dared to forget this law of nature that was not fair at all, when he pinched his fingers!

"It's broken!

Today is the sixteenth day of the lunar calendar of the dragon. "The moon is fifteen and sixteen, and Sanssouci knows that he can't wait, and that he must end the battle before dark.

Sanssouci began to squat down slightly, his left hand was hidden behind his back and his five fingers were clasped on the ground, and his right hand was placed on his chest, shining with a little white light, and then the back of his palm made a "squeak" sound, which was several purple and white currents.

At this time, the eyes of the king of Zhongzhou have been staring at his right hand, and there is no trace of panic, as if there is a way to crack it, seeing the current rising rapidly, accompanied by a loud noise, the opposite side has been gray, in order to be more sure, the five fireballs hidden in the left hand shot out together, to the surprise of the carefree son, there was no movement at all, a little bit of fire could be vaguely seen, the people around him had already stopped breathing nervously, hoping that the magic technique could completely solve him, but often the result was unexpected, Plans never change so quickly!

Sanssouci was just about to go to check, but the five fireballs were refracted back, almost being injured back, Sanssouci landed on the ground with a backflip, before he could stand firm, and then a move of Thor's leg swept over, dissipating the diffuse smoke, only then did he see clearly that the king of Zhongzhou was not in it at all, the nervous expression, the acceleration of the heartbeat, and the panicked eyes swept the surroundings, and still did not see the figure of the king of Zhongzhou, and the seventh sense of the carefree son told himself that this had fallen into the trap of the enemy.

Sanssouci tightened his pores and entered a state of high defensiveness with full concentration, who would have expected that it was a feather falling from the sky that exposed the enemy's target, and the first reaction was to look up, but unfortunately it was too late to fight back, the black smoke was about to cover the top of his head, Sanssouci immediately put his hands on top of his body and walked in a horse step, the moment the two sides came into contact, a strong falling effect was produced, Sanssouci felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, the healing wound gradually collapsed, and the strength became stronger and stronger, and the body began to fall gradually.

Through the black smoke gap that spread around, Sanssouci saw the attack posture of the King of Zhongzhou clearly, he was simply stepping on top of Sanssouci, the two developed wings moved frequently, and the qi flashed with erratic black smoke, but this was not the point.

Sanssouci continued to feel with his body, supporting with difficulty, through subtle observation, he found that every time he swung, the force of the fall became heavier and heavier, and finally Sanssouci still failed to hold on, his left knee knelt heavily on the ground, smashing a deep pit on the bluestone plate, and the splashed pebbles formed a circle around him, but the force of the fall still intensified, and how did the knee withstand the friction between the ground and the stones, Sanssouci's face showed a painful look, and his hands had been pressed down to the top of his head, This set of actions looked like a disciple who was being punished, and the people around him sweated deeply for Wuwuzi.

Sanssouci was just about to be distracted, but he didn't expect a vicious pain in the dantian, and then he recalled the blue spirit wand in Motian's hand, which was its incomparably evil deterrent power, and quietly injured the Yuan Shen. Sanssouci Ang Tian talked for a long time, "The chance of lore is also ruthlessly wiped out!" But Sanssouci didn't miss any small opportunity, and kept staring at the black smoke billowing above, looking for a solution.

The sun seemed to be setting in the well, gradually disappearing in the eyeballs, and there was only half a pillar of incense before the night dark, and the eyes of the carefree began to look around, hoping to find one, half a cultivator, but this has become the most extravagant wish in the world. At this time, there were so many bloody men pouring out of the crowd, trying to sneak attack the king of Zhongzhou with the spear in his hand, but before he could get close, he was entangled in the sudden black smoke, and the five or six blood bats that appeared instantly sucked up their blood and became a real dried corpse.

Just when Sanssouci was sad, he suddenly found two shiny objects in the black smoke, and Sanssouci thought.

It wasn't until the black smoke was allowed to be inhaled by it that it really saw that the glowing object was the palm of King Zhongzhou, and there was a black hole in the palm of the palm that looked like an eye.

Could it be that this is the exclusive domain of the legendary special demonized people - the Demon Wind Cave, which Sanssouci was surprised to find. This can show that the king of Zhongzhou has officially fallen into the demon path, the demon wind cave is the method of demonizing people, and it is also a sign of opening the remote spell of the demon path, but the most important thing for Sanssouci is the "death hole".

At this moment, something strange began to happen in the Demon Wind Cave!

Sanssouci could feel the magic sound produced when the mana was gathered, it was an inaudible sound that only high-level cultivators could perceive.

King Zhongzhou really began to cast the spell, and a black wind demon sword the size of a middle finger floated in his palm, and the two blades burned with a raging ghost fire.

Sanssouci broke out in a cold sweat nervously, if it pierced his Heavenly Spirit Cover, then all decades of cultivation would be abolished, but this was not the most cruel, the terrible thing was that it would be permanently stored in the skull to control the mind, and live like a walking corpse.