There was a violent tremor in Huangsha City, and there was a rumbling and rumbling sound, and even the cracking of bottles and cans in the room could be heard clearly.

Hundreds of people ran out with an exclamation, standing in the quiet and empty streets.

Officers and soldiers appeared one after another to maintain order.

In an instant, Huangsha City became brightly lit.

And on the official road ten miles away, there was a strange scene.

Shen Yu stood with his sword in his hand.

The dense forest in front of him was completely enveloped by a semicircular cyan sword aura, and countless fierce aura inside swirled rapidly, like a gangfeng.

The ascetic stood in it with his hands folded, the Buddha's light enveloping his whole body, constantly rubbing against the sword qi around him.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

Countless sword qi smashed on him, making a terrifying collision sound like a big ship hitting a mountain.

Immediately after, a trail of blood floated out of the air with the wind.

It is the relationship of the physical being severed.

As time passed, the wounds on the dervishe's body became more and more dense, and his face gradually became more and more sad.

In less than a moment, the cyan sword qi in the air gradually turned blood-red, like a match under the reflection of the setting sun.

Shen Yu withdrew his wooden sword and turned to leave.

It's just a moment.

The arc's sword qi exploded violently.

Behind Shen Yu, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the ascetic figure returned to the air.

His body was covered with scars, as if he had become a bloody man, only the eyes in the blood were unusually bright.

Although he is very badly injured at the moment.

But he was still standing, and his life was not in danger, and he even had the strength to fight again.

He looked at the somewhat vague figure and said, "It's a good sword technique, but you are too conceited, this move still didn't kill me after all."

Shen Yu didn't speak, but his back gradually blurred.

The next moment.

The ascetic was stunned for a moment, then his pupils shrank suddenly, and before he could do anything, those sword qi that had been completely dispersed rose from the ground where he was standing.

In a flash.

Ten thousand swords pierce the heart.

....

In the moonlight, the dervishes still stood, but hung their heads.

Silver-white moonlight filtered through his body, creating countless tiny rays of light shining on the ground behind him.

The countless rays of light represent the countless wounds on his body.

At this moment, the traces of moonlight and blood are revealed, which looks extremely bloody and beautiful.

Seeing this scene on a tree branch not far away, Night Star smiled and said to the man in front of him, "Thank you."

Shen Yu said, "He can actually be immortal."

Ye Xingchen shook his head and said: "It is Your Majesty's permission that Fan Tianting will not die, but this person can't do it, the people in the Three Sects have already committed His Majesty's taboo by interfering with the important Yamen of the Tang Dynasty, in fact, I have spent so much effort in this game, and the real target to kill is him, Fan Tianting is dispensable."

Shen Yu said, "I'm going to the Demon Domain soon."

"Rest assured, no one will harass you along the way."

Night Star smiled and said, "The young man next to you wants to take it?"

Shen Yu snorted, and his voice was raised lightly, indicating doubts.

Ye Xingchen said: "After checking the details, it is a clansman from the Xi clan in the wasteland outside the border of the Tang Dynasty, tsk, the identity is actually incredible."

Shen Yu still looked at him.

Night Star's eyes widened, "If you want to go to the Demon Domain, you don't even know about the wasteland?"

Shen Yu said, "I don't know."

Night Xingchen sighed twice before explaining, "The thousands of miles of barren desert between the Tang Dynasty boundary and the Demon Domain are all the territory of the Xi Clan, this group is brave and good at fighting, and the strength is extremely strong, and the mounts under them are all alien beasts in the wasteland."

Shen Yu asked, "Wasteland?"

"That's right, one

The place where the block can breed fierce beasts, only their Xi tribe knows, the interesting thing is that this Xi tribe has been able to subdue the beast seal since ancient times, and as a result, after thousands of years of reproduction, now they are super powerful, and almost every child will be equipped with a newborn beast."

Nightstar shrugged, "Awesome guy, I used to be peaceful, but now I'm starting to move around the border, and it seems that life is too peaceful, so I have some ideas."

Shen Yu said calmly, "Yan Sheng is a member of the Xi clan in the wasteland?"

Night Star smiled, "Yes, and it seems to be quite a small one.... It's just that he was forcibly expelled, and I need to explain it to you in detail?"

Takeo.

Boys.

It's not a small source.

Incognito.

Assassinate.

A series of words lingered in Shen Yu's mind, and then a very boring story was formed, and this story should not be far from the truth.

Thinking of this, Shen Yu shook his head and said, "No."

Night Star jumped off the branch, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile, "You have done me such a big favor, I will help you solve this little trouble?" If you take it, the Xi people will definitely not let you go, and I will clear this place, and I promise to send the little guy back with sound hands and feet."

Shen Yu glanced at him and frowned, "Are you still in trouble?"

"That's what I'm saying, the entire Demon Seeking Division is mine, and the emperor is still my boss, can I still be in trouble?"

Night Star raised a frown.

Shen Yu nodded and said lightly, "Then it's best never to take out the things that you have been hiding in your right hand."

Hearing this, Ye Xingchen suddenly became anxious, "Don't, Shen Ye, how can you, you can't see death without help, it's just a letter."

Shen Yu frowned, "Letter?"

Ye Xingchen stuffed the letter into Shen Yu's arms, and said in a low and fast voice, "What, if you really come to the world of the Demon Domain, Wanliu City will help me hand over this letter to Fairy Xi Yao."

Shen Yu's expression became more and more strange.

Ye Xingchen was extremely uncomfortable by this gaze, and finally couldn't help but say, "Look, I, Ye Xingchen, am not the group of eunuchs in the palace, and I am not allowed to be a beautiful woman?"

The corners of Shen Yu's mouth curled slightly, and he didn't say anything.

Ye Xingchen looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said with emotion: "Brother Shen, have you ever seen the fairy Xi Yao, tsk, the famous fairy in the Yao Pond, that face is called a cold and stunning, it's a pity.... The first few times we met, I regretted that I didn't make her feel my charm."

Shen Yu turned his head.

I found that the night stars were quietly looking at the moon sky, and the light in their eyes was more dazzling than ever.

...

Early in the morning of the second day.

Yan Sheng woke up from his sleep, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he found a person sitting on a table not far away.

Night Star smiled, "Awake?"

Yan Sheng scratched his head, and was about to say something, when Night Xingchen waved his hand, "Just listen, I'll do it."

"The young master of the Yao Li Department of the Xi clan, Yan Sheng, my father died of injuries a few years ago, and my uncle occupied the wasteland, so you took advantage of the chaos to escape."

"After years of incognito, the loyal followers around him were killed one after another. As a result, you have met a good master, and you have lived in the Xianxia Sect for a few more years, until now."

"You are sixteen years old this year, and you are already an adult according to the rules of your clan, your own uncle's name is not right, and now if you go back alive, you will definitely be able to regain people's hearts, so you have the confidence to return to the clan alone, am I right?"

Yan Sheng's hands clenched suddenly, and his eyes were full of jealousy and uncertainty.

"Don't worry, I promised Shen Yu to send you back, so you don't have to worry so much, of course, it doesn't matter if you want to think about it more."

Nightstar shrugged.

Yan Sheng was silent for a moment and then his shoulders suddenly relaxed, and he said, "I believe in Senior Shen Yu."

Yan Sheng stood up and said calmly, "What do you want to tell me."

Ye Xingchen smiled and said: "Your courage is good, but your thoughts are still too simple, if you really go back alone, with all due respect, your own uncle estimates that there are a hundred ways to make your life worse than death, once immediately fought the race of the world, what means are there, you as a young master should know very well."

Yan Sheng's face turned pale, "How do you know if you don't try?"

Night Star smiled and said, "Do you believe it yourself?"

Yan Sheng returned to silence.

Ye Xingchen patted his head with pity in his eyes, and sighed: "Your senior Shen can naturally guess this matter, but in his eyes, even if he is not afraid of trouble and will help you, it will be just a matter of spells at that time, but if you think about it carefully... When the time comes, when his killing god is gone, how many of you Xi people will still be alive?"

Yan Sheng said, "Don't speak ill of Senior Shen."

"Tut-tut, the little guy is quite protective of his calves."

Night Star laughed.

The boy was silent for a moment and asked, "If you help me reclaim the patriarchal position, what do you want?"

"Your uncle seems to have almost exhausted the power of the clan lately, so he is starting to want to die."

Ye Xingchen looked into his eyes and said, "I will help you be the patriarch, they are all dead, and there is also a promise of peace between the Tang and Xi clans for a hundred years."

...

The border city of the Tang Dynasty in the north.

Yellow sand fills the sky.

A green shirt floated out, and the figure floated in the air, and every step was more than a hundred feet.

The officers and soldiers of the Tang Dynasty glanced at it and then withdrew their gaze.

Every year, there are countless people who go to the Northern Demon Domain to cultivate in that world, and the cultivation of the guys who have the courage and confidence to go there is far beyond their imagination, so naturally they don't have to worry.

For example, not long ago, the descendants of the Nine Holy Lands, including Li Yi, who was in the top three of the Lingyun List, all passed through here.

With the passage of time, even the mortal world already knows the land of the Demon Domain, and the young geniuses of the Nine Holy Lands of the Five Continents are about to have a peak battle with the younger generation.

And the victory or defeat is related to the specific ranking of the academy Lingyun List.

No one would want the name of a demon genius to appear on them.

Therefore, this competition attracted the attention of most people in the Spirit Wilderness.

Countless unfathomable realms of scattered cultivation began to converge towards Wanliu City on the border of immortals and demons, wanting to see the style of this great battle with their own eyes.

Even on the gossip rice paper found by the academy, there was already speculation about who the five people of the young peak generation sent by the Demon Domain World were.

Time.

Gathering clouds.