and all those who are eyesore shall be put out and killed. When the Bishui Demon Clan becomes the first demon clan, she is the first princess of Yunjing Heaven. Well, there is no higher status than her. She has whatever she wants, and no matter what kind of man will be prostrate at her feet.

The woman under the dark green shadow raised her sleeves to cover her mouth, and couldn't help but let out a few happy crisp laughs, blushing happily like a little daughter's family thinking of her sweetheart. It makes people smile when they see it.

Long Lichuan didn't feel this way. I've seen this woman's appearance and appearance inconsistent, and she smiles so innocently, maybe she is thinking something vicious in her heart.

A gust of demonic wind burst out and blew violently towards the door of Shenbomian.

She immediately defended with both hands, flipped back, and stood: "Who?" ”

At this time, her eyebrows were erect, her cheeks were tense, and even her eyebrow bones and mouth were slightly protruding to reveal her beastly appearance under tension, and she was not at all gentle and amiable.

The demon wind blew without a trace, and Shen Bo was vigilant for a while before slowly relaxing. Suddenly, her face changed, and her hands pressed together to somewhere on her waist—her soul incense!

"Who? Who exactly? Come out for me! Shen Bo yelled, like a madman, no longer graceful and feminine, his sharp claws scratched everywhere, jumping around in the woods.

Long Lichuan took back the sachet ball, and the dragon girl used a ball of spiritual power to seal it away casually, urging him to work: "We don't care about the affairs of the demon clan, but we promised Hu Qing not to let the demon clan make trouble for the monks." If you don't make a move, I will lose my trust in her again. ”

"Where's the 'again', she's not out there - okay, okay, I'll go now."

The dragon girl glared, and Long Lichuan could only work honestly.

In the battle group outside the barrier, as countless demon clans were killed, many monks were seriously injured or even killed. The fall of each one of them made the monks' hearts ache, because they were far away from the big base and could not wait for the rescue of the soldiers.

Just when the powerful ancestor above decided to divide a few people down, he suddenly turned the situation on the battlefield one-sided. Many figures that were so fast that they couldn't see clearly suddenly threw themselves into the battle group, their hands rose and fell, and the heads that rolled down were all from the demon clan.

The methods of these people are exactly the same as when the castle lord's mansion was slaughtered in the city of Shizukiwan, they are silent without saying a word, and all their actions are only for killing, they are more like assassins than demons and monks. This is Long Lichuan's own personal guard.

The slaughtered were all the Blue Water Demon Clan and its allied Demon Clan, and they were so shocked that they didn't care about the monks turning their heads and working together to fight against these mysterious black-clothed masked people. The monks were able to catch their breath and look around the battlefield to see that their numbers were dwindling dramatically.

Almost all of the people in Juwei were captured alive by the monks to catch thunder and break the barrier, and the demon clan was picked up by mysterious reinforcements, and I don't know where this kind person came from. The black-clothed mask is so tightly covered, could it be an underground justice organization in the wilderness?

"No, you're demons!" The Blue Water Demon King screamed inside, he had just killed a few monks, and he was just in the mood to be interrupted, and he was very unhappy. But this was unhappy, and as he found out the identity of the other party's demon clan, he immediately turned into anger.

"What kind of people are you? Why help the Terran monks? Do you want to be driven out of Yunjing Heaven by the Clan? "The Blue Water Demon King shouted that it was a righteous Ling Ran.

The black-clothed mask closest to him was so annoyed that he drove out of Yun Jingtian? You don't look at what you are!

Slash with a knife.

These knives are all exchanged for good materials by Long Lichuan, and they are added with materials that only the dragon clan has, which are sharp and unstoppable.

Click, the big knife slashed above the neck of the Blue Water Demon King and was blocked by the sudden burst of spiritual power.

The dragon clan holding the knife was stunned for a moment, took back the knife and looked at it, and there was a small hole on the blade.

He looked at the Blue Water Demon King, there was something better than Lingbao on this old thing?

The Blue Water Demon King was trembling with horror on his face, staring closely at the hand of the man in black holding the knife.

The black-clothed mask created by Long Lichuan was not for them to hide their identity, but purely because they thought it was cool, in fact, the mask did not cover all their faces, and the clothes were black, and their hands were exposed.

The Blue Water Demon King carried the life-saving thing given by Ju Wei, and after blocking the life-killing knife, he rebounded and attacked a wave. The man in black only felt a pain in his hand, and the dragon qi automatically protected his body, and a few dragon scales appeared on the back of his smooth hand.

"Dragons, dragons—"

The Blue Water Demon King screamed in horror and fled to the ground.

The dragon clan on the opposite side immediately released the dragon breath lock and locked it up, obviously there were other treasures on the body of the blue water demon king.

He didn't chase it, the king's order was to kill the demon clan who fought against the monk, and the demon ran away, and if he didn't fight the monk, he didn't have to kill it.

He swung his knife and slashed at the other head.

The sound of the blue water demon king "dragon clan" had a chain reaction, and the other demon clans were already timid about the strong soldiers, and the dragon clan was even more directly broken by that throat, and some didn't even confirm it at the moment, and ran away directly with their heads in their hands, and some were terrified to want to confirm, the more they looked at it, the more they felt that it was the dragon clan, and they also lost their armor and fled. It didn't take much time to run it all clean.

Seeing this, Long Lichuan pouted and scolded the rabble, summoned his people back, and simply appeared out, staring at the sky not far from the enchantment.

The dragons all appeared.

The major demon clans that were in civil strife or external wars were all shocked, and they all stopped fighting and looked over, wondering, why did the dragon clan appear here? And, it seems, they're helping the monks? What is the position of the dragons? Shouldn't it be a joint monk to deal with the demon clan? Hey, dragons, dragons, you're also demons, don't do this kind of cannibalism that chills your fellow clans-

It's just that after waiting for a while, I didn't see any more action from the dragon clan, and the demon clan whispered, as if they understood what the dragon clan meant—this is to escort the monks?

Why?

Ju Wei's hundreds of gods suffered heavy casualties, and Qin Yang didn't know when he returned to the Ding Array and pinched his fingers: "It's noon." ”

After so much tossing, the time is only half a day.

So?

"The big formation is going to start!"

The starry sky above suddenly skyrocketed with his voice, and the light of that moment made everyone and the demon close their eyes at the same time, and their eyes felt stinging, and when they opened their eyes again, the world was so bright that there was no shadow.

The eighteen lotus petals with golden and black edges in the formation suddenly burst into red flames.

Ju Wei stood on the black lotus platform and laughed: "I succeeded, I succeeded-"

Neither the water core nor Hu Qing, who were trying to lead mines to destroy the enchantment, stopped, and did not seem to hear or see.

In fact, Ju Wei's coercion and divine consciousness and spiritual power attacks continued to attack one after another, and the two of them should have died hundreds of times. The silk cloth can only dissolve and seal part of it, and the two of them have survived until now with strong perseverance, and they can't see or hear the seven tricks of bleeding.

Their eyes were shining, their ears were booming, their noses had long been unable to smell the smell of their own burning, and a mouthful of blood was immediately burned dry by the thunder before it fell on their bodies. Relying on the faint sense of his body being struck by lightning, he groped and rolled on the barrier.