When they saw Luo Baiqiu and his party, the faces of everyone present changed in unison, and their hearts were shocked and angry.

The exclamations were even more continuous.

Devil's Way!

I have long heard that there are people from the Demon Dao in Henan, but because of the rivalry between Shaolin and Wu'anhou, no one has taken it to heart.

What's more, the Demon Dao has not appeared in the world for nearly a hundred years, and many people have long forgotten the real Demon Dao.

The most people on the rivers and lakes are Mingzong and the people of the White Lotus Sect.

But these two were suppressed by the imperial court, and they have long been out of the ordinary, and they rarely appear on a large scale.

Don't look at the fact that all the factions in the rivers and lakes are shouting and killing the only remaining demon sects, but they all have a tacit understanding with each other.

It only weakens its strength, but does not really destroy it.

Without the Demon Dao, it is time for the righteous path to fight, and the disciples of each sect will also lose the object of training.

It's purely a demon disciple who treats them as leeks.

But to their surprise, the people of the Demon Dao actually appeared here, and they were together with Wu Anhou of the imperial court.

Even many of them recognized some of them, and some of the old people had dealt with the people of the Demon Path when they were young.

It's just that at that time, they were far from having the strength they have now, and they were just fledgling young people.

The old man of the Heavenly Demon Sect slowly took off his black robe, looked at the Dujue on the other side, and chuckled, "Master Dujue, it's been a long time."

"I didn't expect that!"

"I'll be back later."

In terms of seniority in the rivers and lakes, Chen Xuechun of the Heavenly Demon Sect is naturally lower than Du Jue.

He is the youngest of the Duzi generation, and he also participated in the battle of righteousness and demons that year.

At that time, the "Three Peerless Monks" were already great masters, and they were even more prestigious.

"It's been almost a hundred years!"

"My Demon Dao has now returned to the Central Plains!"

"Haha!"

The old man of the Heavenly Demon Sect couldn't help but laugh.

The dignified Shaolin actually has today's scene.

Luo Baiqiu waved his feather fan, looked at everyone with a smile, and chuckled, "Everyone, I came here today just to borrow your heads."

"Let this tell the world!"

"Our Demon Path is back!"

"Arrogance!"

"Adversary, be ashamed!"

As soon as Luo Baiqiu's words fell, a group of people in the rivers and lakes scolded angrily, and the crowd was surging.

Many people who don't know why only then did they hear that these people were actually the people of the Demon Dao who were expelled from the Western Regions back then.

Seriously calculated, it has actually been a long time since the Demon Dao was driven out of the Central Plains.

Not only the Demon Dao, but also many sects were driven out of the Central Plains at the beginning.

However, later the Demon Dao returned from the Western Regions, set off a killing in the Central Plains, and was driven away again by the various factions of the Righteous Path.

The closest it was to the eastward advance of the Demon Path was seventy or eighty years ago.

Many of the people present had only heard about it, and there were not many people involved.

Only a few great masters really participated in that battle.

It was precisely because of that battle that many sects had greatly reduced their background, and their prestige in the rivers and lakes plummeted.

Du Jue frowned slightly, stared at the old man of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and said coldly, "You are the Heavenly Demon Sect protector who escaped back then?"

"Master Watari has a good memory."

The Old Man of the Heavenly Demon Sect smiled and nodded, "That's right."

"Back then, my Heavenly Demon Sect was besieged by various factions led by Shaolin, and only a few people such as me escaped, and the feng shui took turns, and now it's your turn."

The Heavenly Demon Sect was also the top sect in the Demon Dao back then, and its status would not be weaker than any of the righteous sects in the rivers and lakes.

However, what they met was the Shaolin Martial Arts Hall, and the two great masters of the Heavenly Demon Sect were killed and injured in that battle, and the elite of the sect were even more killed and injured.

Du Jue's face was gloomy, and he said angrily, "Demon thief, it's not a pity to die!"

"Poor monk

I just hate that I didn't kill them all back then, and let you demons escape."

"Wu Anhou!" Du Jue stared at Lin Mang with a dead gaze, and said coldly, "Do you know their identity?"

"They're devilish thieves! As a member of the imperial court, how can you be in the company of demons!"

"The dignified court, don't you have to be with the devil?"

"Wu Anhou, aren't you afraid of the world?"

"It's too urgent to turn around now!"

"The devil thief is ruthless, if you don't get rid of it now, it will become a big disaster in the future!"

Wataru was full of anger.

The dignified Wu Anhou is in the company of these demonic people, which is shameful.

Amusing!

Lin Mang wiped the embroidered spring knife, chuckled, and said in a cold tone, "Are you teaching Ben Hou to do things?"

The atmosphere suddenly cooled.

There seemed to be a chill in the air.

Suddenly, an astonishing demonic intent rushed into the sky.

At this moment, even many people from the Demon Dao were surprised.

Luo Baiqiu turned his head and stared at Lin Mang with a shocked face.

This fierce and domineering demonic intent frightened even him.

Many rivers and lakes were shrouded by this demonic intent, and their hearts couldn't help but be angry, and their eyes were full of blood.

Many people's minds are gradually confused.

Du Jue's face sank, and his face no longer had the same kind image as before, and he said slightly, "You actually practice the Demon Dao Technique!"

"Or is it that Wu Anhou is a person from the Demon Dao!"

The anger of the despair was uncontrollable.

For people in the Demon Dao, he has always seen and killed one by one, and never let go.

The Shaolin monks chanted in unison.

The murmuring of scriptures vibrated a layer of Buddha light in the void, and only then did it remove the demonic intent in everyone's hearts.

But many people are pale and have a lot of heart.

Even many Grandmasters had a hint of fear in their eyes.

"The right way, the devil's way, what is good and what is evil?"

Lin Mang said slowly, threw down the handkerchief, the gilded silver embroidered spring knife reflected a pair of cold eyes, and sneered: "Ben Hou will tell you today, what is good and what is evil!"

"It's right or wrong, you don't count what you say!"

"Ben Hou said it!"

Lin Mang pointed his knife at the Shaolin people, and said coldly: "Ben Hou said that you are evil demons, you are evil demons!"

"A group of reckless, ant-like characters, but with a bit of force, they even forgot their surname?"

"Participate in the rebellion and cooperate with the White Lotus Sect, how clean can you Shaolin be?"

"Dog-like things, where did you have the courage to teach Ben Hou!"

Everyone's hearts were cold.

But I also felt a heartfelt outrage.

It's just ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, but there are many grandmasters present, and there are even great grandmasters, when have they been so humiliated.

These great grandmasters, even if they are a provincial official of the imperial court, they have to give some face.

Everyone's faces instantly became gloomy.

Du Jue is a hot-tempered person, if it weren't for all these years of meditation and age, he would have been fighting out at this moment.

"Luo Baiqiu!"

"Let's do it!"

Lin Mang said.

However, the tone of this command made Luo Baiqiu feel awkward in his heart.

But at this moment, it is the cooperation of the two sides, and he is not willing to tear his face on the spot.

Luo Baiqiu snorted coldly, "Do it!"

When the rest of the people saw this, they immediately stopped hesitating.

At this point, they have no choice.

Wu Anhou can retreat like this, it is nothing more than to lose some face, but they can't.

"Kill!"

The people of the Demon Dao were even more warlike and killed the people of the rivers and lakes.

Desperate

He shouted angrily, "The poor monk will destroy these demon sects and demons today."

Rumble!

Taking a single step, the Buddha light blooms all over the body, and a grand golden Buddha appears behind him.

As the light of the Buddha diffused, it exuded a terrifying sword intent, and when the sword qi swayed, most of the Shaomu Mountain was permeated.

Bodhidharma thirty-three days sword!

Shaolin not only has seventy-two stunts, but the so-called seventy-two stunts are just a broad term at the beginning.

Shaolin martial arts has been studied so far, and many extraordinary martial arts have been extended on the basis of seventy-two stunts.

This Bodhidharma 33-day sword is a swordsmanship that evolved based on Shaolin's core martial arts Tiandu.

Thirty-three metaphors refer to the thirty-three heavens of Buddhism, and each time one crosses, the sword qi doubles.

Du Jue clasped his hands together and spat out the Buddhist mantra, and in an instant, strange fluctuations burst out, the heavens changed, and everything around him was distorted.

The surrounding heavens are faintly separated from heaven and earth.

The terrifying coercion is overwhelming.

It was just a step, but it was as if a huge mountain was crushing everyone.

Du Jue stretched out his hand and waved, and a sword qi composed of thousands of sword qi slashed down.

The sword qi fell like the Nine Heavens Milky Way, catharsis down.

Several people were shocked and felt a deep chill.

Under this sword intent, it seems that even the power of heaven and earth has been blocked.

The old man of the Heavenly Demon Sect shouted angrily, and between the waves of his palm, a giant palm of demonic flames enveloped in the power of heaven and earth.

Ice and Fire Palm!

With a slap of the palm, the surrounding air seemed to be frozen by the cold True Yuan.

Xue Lin's eyes of the Yin Kui Sect flowed, and a mysterious spiritual power diffused out.

Visions!

Suddenly, a poorly dressed woman appeared in front of everyone's eyes, dancing in a strange dance, which made people unconsciously indulge in it.

What Xue Lin is using is the Heavenly Demon Dafa of the Yin Kui Sect, which can use spiritual secret techniques to sink people's minds and even control their minds.

The old man of the Western Demon Sect held a giant knife in his hand and slashed out a cold and terrifying sword aura.

True Yuan transformed into a hideous skeletal giant, surrounded by a thick black mist.

Where the sword qi passed, there were scorched black marks on the ground, and the surrounding trees were rapidly withering.

Some people who were accidentally swept by the black mist let out a wail in an instant, and the blood and qi in their bodies seemed to be drained and turned into a shriveled corpse.

The three great grandmasters shot together, and their power was extremely amazing.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi roared in, directly forming an inverted cloud of Yuan Qi in the sky.

The majestic majesty forced everyone around to retreat one after another.

In the face of the siege of the three people, Du Jue's face did not have any fear, but was full of disdain.

"Decades have passed, and you still haven't grown at all."

Du Jue recited the Buddha's name, and the sword qi skyrocketed instantly.

A sword tore apart the palm print of the old man of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the sword qi shook in all directions, and the sound of the Buddha that resounded through the void shattered the Yin Kui Sect Xue Lin's strange Heavenly Demon Secret Technique.

The old man of the Heavenly Demon Sect looked shocked, and quickly retreated, constantly smashing the remaining sword qi with his palm.

Yin Kui sent Xue Lin to snort, a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were full of horror.

Is this the strength of the Three Peerless Monks?

Du Jue pinched the Buddha seal with one hand, and a brilliant golden lotus Buddha seal spun out, colliding with the sword qi, shattering the skull shrouded in black mist, and then bursting apart piece by piece.

"Boom!"

The true yuan collapsed, and the waves of qi spread out in all directions like a mountain and a sea.

The sand and dust on the ground, the boulders were carried up into the sky.

Everyone present instantly felt a terrible pressure, as if Mount Tai was overpowering, and their faces turned pale.

At the beginning of this fight, Du Jue suppressed the three great masters of the Demon Dao by himself.

This scene made the expressions of everyone in the Demon Dao change greatly, and some people were even more afraid.

On the other hand, Shaolin and

All the people in the rivers and lakes were excited.

"Haha!"

The sword-wielding old man smiled, "After so many years, the strength of the Demon Dao is no more than that."

Du Jue's eyes were full of cold color, killing intent was awe-inspiring, and he sneered: "It's up to you, you also want to destroy my Shaolin!"

"Give you another hundred years, and the result will not change anything!"

Luo Baiqiu's face was ugly.

I didn't expect the first time the Demon Dao made a move, and it was a setback.

It is not only the righteous way that wants face, but they also want face.

Especially the three great grandmasters who made a move, but they were stopped by one of them, which is undoubtedly a very shameful thing.

I thought that I had paid enough attention to the crossing, but I didn't expect that the strength of this "Three Peerless Monks" was still beyond his imagination.

At that moment, a light writing voice came from behind.

"Really?"

"Benhou would like to give it a try!"

The sound is like thunder, resounding everywhere!

Almost instantly, an incomparably dazzling sword light slashed at him instantly.

The wind and clouds are surging, and the thunder is exploding!

For a moment, the sword seemed to cover the light of the Buddha in the sky. , the crushed Buddha light is constantly shattering.

The void cracked, and in the heavens and on the ground, only an embroidered spring knife burning with scorching pure yang true flame slashed at it.

Under the sweep of the sword qi, an invisible hurricane was formed out of thin air, kicking up puffs of smoke and dust.

The fierce and domineering sword intent swept the audience in an instant.

The flickering and intertwining of the fierce sword qi were intertwined, and the fierce killing intent spread wantonly.

The hole of the child is miniaturized.

The Buddha bead in his hand flew up in the air, spun and flew out, and quickly collided with the embroidered spring knife.

With a shattering eardrum-shattering pop, a wave of air spread from the center of the two of them to all directions.

Successive waves of air overflow layer upon layer.

"Kacha!"

The Buddha beads in Dujue's hand were broken one by one, covered with countless cracks.

The moment Du Jue reached out to catch the Buddha beads, the Buddha beads in his hand turned into powder in an instant.

At this moment, Lin Mang flew out from Pixiu's back, and grabbed the embroidered spring knife that flew back upside down.

The whole person swooped down from the sky like a goshawk spreading its wings, and the blade was filled with raging fire.

A knife slashed from the bottom up, and the astonishing sword qi stretched for dozens of zhang, cutting an extremely deep ravine in the ground.

The sudden scene made everyone startled, staring at Lin Mang intently, and exclaiming endlessly.

Even a few great grandmasters who had not been concerned about it before couldn't help but show surprise at this moment.

What shocked them even more was the strength that this Wu Anhou showed at the moment.

Shaolin three peerless monks, his strength is undoubted, he was one against three before, but this Wu'an Hou is on par with him.

Luo Baiqiu's expression was solemn.

There is a trace of loneliness in my heart.

It is worthy of being the land of the Central Plains, and there are many outstanding people.

He was also crowned a genius when he was in the Western Regions, and he reached the realm of heaven and man in less than the year of the mandate of heaven, but today's scene completely swept his pride to the ground.

In the distance, Xuandu saw this, recited a Buddha trumpet, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone!"

"The Demon Dao is raging, we are waiting for the martial arts to be decent, how can we allow the Demon Dao to be wild!"

The gentle sound resounded in all directions, spreading like a mighty bell.

Xuandu took a light step, and the Buddha seals were reflected all over his body, and a three-grade Buddha lotus was in full bloom.

The power of heaven and earth was drawn in, turning the palm into a fist, and the fist intent collapsed the void, and it was the Shaolin Bright Fist.

The huge fist mark like a golden cast attacked Lin Mang with an unrivaled momentum.

Lin Mang's face was expressionless, he raised his knife and pointed directly at Du, and punched it out casually.

Pure Yang Fist!

The fist mark of the purest and most yang condensed, like a dragon leaping out of the deep sea, crashing into Xuandu extremely brutally.

Fist like a mountain!

Two parties

The fist prints collided together, bursting out with a roar like a mountain and a tsunami.

There was a faint shock in the entire Shaomu Mountain at this moment, and there was a sense of shaking.

Xuandu's face changed slightly.

One after another, the fist prints were swung out one after another, only to shatter the fist prints that were crushed.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Xuandu's mouth, and he took a few steps backwards.

"No!"

"I'm not reconciled!"

Xuandu roared wildly in his heart.

Why could such a demon who had slaughtered countless people have such strength?

Why!?

There were more blood streaks in his holes, his eyes were scarlet, and the qi and blood of the whole person burned rapidly.

The blood in his body roared, overflowing with extremely strong qi and blood power.

Xuandu shouted, "Everyone!"

"—slay!"

Everyone no longer hesitated, and stepped out one after another, but they did not kill the Demon Sect people, but Lin Mang in the distance.

An old man untied the burden behind his back, revealing a guqin inlaid with white bones, and with a quick plucking of his fingers, the sound waves spread in the void like ocean waves.

In the strange sound waves, there is a breathtaking spiritual secret technique.

There are very few people who can achieve something in the sound wave, and even fewer people can reach the great master through this.

This person inherited the immortal immortals, inherited the sound of the Seven Evil Qin, and was the founder of the Eight Gates of the Jianghu Zhongyin Bomen.

Unlike the other eight gates, the Sonic Gate is completely from behind.

And the sound wave gate can be ranked as one of the eight gates, and it is also because of the existence of the great master of the old man Xuanyin, who supports a sect by himself.

But after all, the background is too shallow, and it is a relatively unpopular exercise such as sound waves, which has been extremely declining in the rivers and lakes in recent years.

A sect, in addition to the great masters, needs many grandmasters, as well as excellent disciples, in order to ensure its longevity.

Shaolin, Daomen, can become the leader of the world's martial arts, in addition to its heritage, it lies in the disciples.

Generations of outstanding disciples can ensure that every generation has a great master to maintain their own status.

In an instant, the sound waves transformed, forming white bone skeletons in armor, densely packed, like the return of the souls of the dead in the battlefield.

Lin Mang's figure was like a wild dragon, and he was hundreds of doppelgangers in an instant.

Doppelganger!

Figures attacked from all directions, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Du Jue frowned slightly, and then sneered, "Arrogance!"

Is this to look down on him, or to look down on that guy from Sonic Gate?

Taking one step, the thirty-three days of Bodhidharma's sword slashed out one after another, and the sword aura was like a tide, stopping Lin Mang's steps.

Naturally, he would not have the idea of fighting alone, and he would not be allowed to fight alone at this time.

At this moment, a shout that seemed to be the sky shattering suddenly sounded.

"Shattered!"

It is as if a thousand zhang waterfall is cathartic from a high altitude and falls on the surface of the lake, stirring up a loud sound that shocks the heavens and the earth.

The clouds and mist in the sky were split apart in an instant.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Everyone around vomited blood, and many Jianghu people's bodies were shattered on the spot.

The voice echoing in my ears seemed to be engraved in my mind, and it reverberated endlessly.

"Ahh

Screams of horror and pain came and went.

Countless people fell to the ground, clutching their foreheads and wailing bitterly, blood oozing from the seven orifices.

Many people's breath was disordered, the qi and blood in the tendons and veins flowed backwards, their faces were red, their ears were red, and their eyes were full of horror.

The sonic illusion of the old man's skeletal soldier seemed to be crushed by an incomparable force, shattering inch by inch, turning into smoke and quickly escaping.

The power of substance struck the old man of the sound wave gate like a mountain of mountains.

A trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the old man of the Sonic Gate, and his hands quickly plucked the strings, and a sonic blade with a handle vibrated with his hands.

"Bang! Bang! Bang bang!"

Quiet......

There was a deathly silence at the scene.

Everyone looked at the figure in the Qilin Hou suit, holding the embroidered spring knife, and there was an unprecedented chill in their hearts.

Frightened, flustered......

The hearts of the people were completely confused.

They felt a deep fear, and the fighting spirit in the hearts of the people who were originally high was even more gone.

In the silence, an angry shout exploded: "Do it!"

Xuandu stepped out, his fist intent shrouded him, and his scarlet eyes stared at Lin Mang.

The old man with the sword and the old man at Baishuimen glanced at each other, no longer hesitated, and stepped out at the same time, with sword intent rushing into the sky.

The dense sword qi swayed down like a heavy rain.

When this sword was cut out, a sword qi lotus flower suddenly appeared above the head of the old man holding the sword, and two sword qi fell from the blooming lotus, making the power of this sword qi skyrocket several times.

Those who can become great masters have already walked out of their own paths, and many have even found other shortcuts.

This sword-wielding old man even fused his sword qi into the lotus flower, which was quite similar to Yuan Changqing's sword qi entering the body.

The old man of Baishuimen pulled out a thin sword from Zhu Xiao, and his figure was like a ghost, and his speed was extremely fast.

They are all old and mature characters, and they naturally know that Lin Mang will not give up on today's affairs.

And although the appearance of the Demon Sect surprised them, it also made them see an opportunity to take advantage of.

It's not impossible to break the game today, as long as you blame all this on the people of the Demon Dao.

A few people are here to kill them together!

Luo Baiqiu's expression moved slightly, he came back to his senses, and said coldly, "Do it!"

"Stop them!"

Lin Mang's strength was completely beyond his expectations, but because of this, he saw the possibility of Shaolin.

As long as they can stop these people, and any one of them can get out, the whole situation will be decided.

Luo Baiqiu stepped on the ground, and a transparent filament flashed between his ten fingers, blending into the void and shooting towards Xuandu.

But the few people behind him suddenly stopped at this moment.

Several people looked at each other, expressionless.

Luo Baiqiu was stunned and shouted, "What are you doing?"

A flash of anger swelled in his heart.

Even the whole person is going crazy!

What do these guys want to do?

With his city government, he could naturally guess it, but he didn't expect that this group of guys would make a fuss at this moment.

What exactly do they think?

Crazy?

None of them spoke, and the old man of the Heavenly Demon Sect said calmly, "Disciples, clear out the Shaolin monks!"

Thousands of disciples of the Demon Dao quickly slaughtered the Shaolin monks.

The fighting was fierce!

People are constantly falling, and stumps and severed arms are flying.

Many people fought from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, deliberately avoiding the battlefields of several large sects.

And a few people seemed to greet them, but they deliberately avoided several great grandmasters.

Xuandu's eyes raised slightly, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "The Demon Dao will always be like this, it will not be a climate!"

"So it was then, and so it is today!"

"Wu Anhou, this is the end of cooperating with the Demon Dao!"

"Drive the tiger and devour the wolf, I don't know, these are a group of white-eyed wolves that can't be raised."

Xuandu's face was filled with a crazy smile.

Luo Baiqiu almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.

He had been planning for so long for this matter, but as a result, these old things changed their minds on the spot.

"Hurry up!"

Luo Baiqiu's face turned red and roared, "You bastards!"

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"If Shaolin is not destroyed, how will I settle in the Central Plains in the future."

He Luo Baiqiu is a hypocritical person, but he is dedicated to the Demon Dao.

The old man of the Heavenly Demon Sect sighed lightly and said in a low voice, "Luo Baiqiu, this person killed the two great sects of my Demon Dao

Master, in order to maintain the peace of all factions of my Demon Dao, this person must die."

Of course, he didn't say a word.

Luo Baiqiu also had to die.

The Demon Master Palace is now faintly the leader of the Demon Dao, and Luo Baiqiu has shown a strong talent, if this matter is successful, Luo Baiqiu will greatly increase his prestige.

No one wants another person to be pressed on top of their head.

They could naturally see that these people were determined to kill Wu Anhou.

In this case, the wishes of all factions have been fulfilled.

In fact, long before the future, they had made an agreement in private.

It's just that this agreement is only for Luo Baiqiu, and after this matter is successful, he will find an opportunity to get rid of Luo Baiqiu.

None of them wanted to fight to the death with Shaolin and the various factions.

Once the Marquis of Wu'an died at the hands of these people, the imperial court would send strong men to conquer them, and they would be able to destroy Shaolin without much effort.

If there is a better way, why bother desperately.

There is one thing they have to admit, they are old, and they have spared their lives.

The Wizard Palace can afford to fight, but they can't afford it.

Luo Baiqiu's face changed completely.

Xuandu looked at Lin Mang, put one hand on his chest, smiled, and said, "Wu Anhou, cooperate with the Demon Dao and seek your own death."

"I don't know how you feel about today's scene?"

"What does it feel like to be calculated?"

Looking at Lin Mang, Xuandu muttered to himself, "Senior brother, your revenge will be avenged soon."

Lin Mang carried the embroidered spring knife, glanced back at a few people, and laughed, "Calculation?"

"Haha!"

"They are worthy!"

Lin Mang sneered, his breath soared, and the power of heaven and earth around him surged.

"Boom!"

The ground beneath Lin Mang's body shattered, kicking up huge amounts of smoke and dust.

Within a radius of dozens of zhang, he fell into the terrifying domain of the knife.

Ten thousand people float in the air!

Countless gravel and dust, at this moment, it seems to be filled with domineering knife intent.

"Boom"

In the void, a violent explosion suddenly sounded, as if the two heavens and the earth were colliding, and the surroundings were filled with invisible sword qi.

Lin Mang's aura completely disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Tang Qi!"

In the distance, Tang Qi took out a signal flare and quickly exploded in the sky.

Jinyiwei's unique flying fish picture slowly appears in the sky.

Everyone subconsciously looked up.

At this moment, an astonishing sword intent came from a distance.

Yuan Changqing walked out leisurely, and the sword intent around him was surging.

One step down, it has reached dozens of feet away.

Beside him, there was a burly man, dressed in a black armor, holding a silver-white spear in his hand.

The body exudes an iron-blooded evil aura, and the momentum of the body is even more majestic.

In an instant, the two of them came to the top of the mountain.

At the same time, a man dressed in plain clothes and carrying a long sword slowly approached at the foot of the mountain.

The sword intent is only a little weaker than Yuan Changqing.

Yuan Changqing glanced at him in surprise.

Where did you make friends with the great master?

Everyone was stunned, their eyelids jumping, and they were stunned.

Yuan Changqing walked slowly and said with a smile, "I told you a long time ago, this group of people from the Demon Dao are all complete villains."

Lin Mang shook the blood stains on the knife and sneered, "A group of fools, just rush to death!"

He would have come unprepared.

After proposing cooperation from the Demon Dao, he secretly wrote a letter and invited Yuan Changqing from Beijing and Zhang Yunfeng from Ningxia.

Now that the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes are on him, how could they notice Yuan Changqing and the others.

The man beside Yuan Changqing who was dressed in ink-colored armor and said with his hand, "I've seen Wu Anhou!"

Yuan Changqing explained, "This is General Lin Wunian, Zeng

Ren Yu Lin Wei commanded the envoys, the people sent by His Majesty."

"Your Majesty learned of your letter and specially invited General Lin."

Lin Mang bowed slightly.

The next moment, the whole person disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The power of terror swept through the sky.

The storm changes color!

The clouds and mist in the depths of the sky surged, condensing an earth-shattering sword aura.

Sen Ran's words seemed to slowly explode from the depths of the clouds: "Do you remember what Ben Hou said at the beginning?"

"Benhou will let you see your corpse!"