Red Dust Fairy Peak.

Zhao Ping'an bent over, barefoot, harvesting the elixir in the vegetable garden, very serious.

On the originally empty withered vine swing, Zhao Ruyue sat on it, looking at her brother's back, slowly swaying.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, there was a ripple on the surface of the lake, and a huge dragon emerged from the lake with a deafening roar.

Zhao Ping'an heard the voice, stood up and turned around, trotted over, and frowned at Jiaolong's position:

"What's wrong, loach."

"Whew!"

The dragon let out a long roar, indicating danger.

"Someone's coming?" Zhao Ping'an was surprised.

This blue-eyed blue Jiao is his friend, who has accompanied him from childhood to adulthood, has an excellent relationship, is called a green loach, and Aunt Jiang also said that the green loach will protect his safety.

But now, he heard a warning in the other party's voice.

This shows that someone has broken into the Red Dust Immortal Peak.

"Ru Yue, quickly hide in the house."

Zhao Ping'an immediately shouted at Zhao Ruyue.

"What's the matter, brother."

Zhao Ruyue stood up from the swing with a puzzled expression.

"I didn't have time to explain, a stranger came."

At this moment, a figure in the sky quietly approached.

"This is it."

Following his breath, Situ Huan landed in the sky above the Red Dust Immortal Peak, and the essence of the Dao Dao appeared in his eyes.

There could be no mistake in the guidance of the Demon Ring, this was smelted with the Demon Lord's natal essence blood, and it was extremely sensitive to any Yan Ancestor-related aura.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, there was a roar from the sky, and a behemoth swooped down towards him.

"Where did the beast come from?"

Situ Huan squinted his eyes and found that it was actually a cyan dragon.

The body was as light as flying, and he immediately dodged this blow, and at the same time clenched his fists with five fingers, and bombarded the opponent with a powerful punch.

"Roar!"

The dragon's voice formed a burst of sound waves, directly shattering the blow.

Situ Huanyu frowned, and found that this dragon's Taoism was not low.

At least above the pre-infancy.

"It's really not going well, I didn't expect that there would be such monsters guarding here."

Situ Huan's tone showed a little impatience, obviously the embarrassing picture of being beaten by the old man Wang of the swordsman before still made him angry, even if he came out of the thirty-six changes of the Heavenly Demon, he planned to fight quickly.

"The second change of the Heavenly Demon, the blood moon is in the sky."

A rising blood-red waning moon erupted with unrivaled combat power.

With the blessing of the demon shadow, Situ Huan reached out with his big hand and grabbed Jiaolong.

I'm going to use this dragon to vent my fire.

The blue-eyed and blue Jiao was not to be outdone, and while the long beard danced, his big mouth opened, and the extremely cold breath gushed out.

"Wow!"

With a faint blue luster flickering, a mouthful of sub-zero ice breath was spit out.

Freeze Situ Huan, including the Demon Shadow, and turn it into a large ice cube.

The blue-eyed frog swooped down again, trying to smash the ice cubes directly!

"Wow!"

A black glow shimmered through the ice.

- Bang

But after a while, the ice quickly cracked again, and Situ Huan came out of the trap with an ugly face, and the wand on his waist came to his hand.

If it weren't for the magic weapon of the Ten Thousand Bones Purgatory Staff just now, maybe he would have suffered a lot of injuries.

It turned out that this was a dragon at the peak of the primordial infant, and it was about to become a molten dragon.

"I really underestimated you!"

Situ Huan's wand, the monstrous demonic energy flowed out of the staff, forming a heaven-covering demon hand, and hit the opposite side.

The terrifying demonic qi came fiercely, directly submerging all the dragons, and it was impossible to avoid the erosion of the demonic qi.

The Ten Thousand Bone Purgatory Staff is one of the ten major magic weapons, forged from the skulls of 10,000 Yuanying Monks, and its evil aura is incomparable.

The blue-eyed frog was struck and let out a mournful roar, then fell into the lake, splashing with shocking waves.

"Blue loach!"

Zhao Ping'an looked through the window and saw that the loach had lost to the handsome young man who appeared in the sky, and his eyes were very worried about the safety of his friend.

"This place is a treasure of feng shui, a good place to retreat."

Situ Huan landed slowly, with no intention of dealing with Jiaolong, but walked in the direction of the wooden house, while taking in the pleasant scenery around him.

"Brother, what should I do, even the loach is not his opponent."

Zhao Ruyue, who was behind Zhao Ping'an, was quite worried.

The two of them have just started cultivating, how can they be Situ Huan's opponents?

"You hide, let me deal with him."

Zhao Ping'an stood at the door, his eyes resolute.

At this time, he had to step up.

"Brother"

"Obedient."

"Got it"

Zhao Ruyue could only hide under the bed in the bedroom and look at Zhao Ping'an's back.

Situ Huan pulled his hand open, tore open the wooden door, and saw the little boy standing inside.

He was looking at him with a look of disgust.

He didn't care, he glanced at the ring, the light emitted became more and more brilliant, and his heart was more certain of his previous guess.

"Sure enough, it's the bloodline of Yan Ancestor, it's impossible for a normal person to have it,"

The corners of Situ Huan's mouth hooked, this was simply an unexpected joy.

If you don't have an ancestral weapon, you can also break the seal.

"With such pure blood, you won't be Zhao Huai's son, right?"

Situ Huan squinted and said.

This had to make him suspicious.

Because only the descendants of the Yan Ancestor can have this bloodline imprint.

The Great Yan Dynasty has been established for hundreds of years, and only so many have appeared.

And there is only one of the most famous descendants of Yanzu in the world.

That is Zhao Huai, the prince of Dayan.

Situ Huan observed Zhao Ping'an's eyebrows, which were indeed somewhat similar to Zhao Huai, and he became more and more sure in his heart.

"Scoundrel, get out of here!"

Zhao Ping'an yelled at Situ Huan, and at the same time threw the lime powder prepared in advance in his palm.

Sprinkled with white.

However, Situ Huan's expression was indifferent, and with a slight wave of his hand, these lime powders were blocked by an invisible barrier.

Zhao Ping'an ran away after sprinkling lime.

He is very athletic, and he slipped through the window.

What he hoped was that by luring this guy away, his sister would be out of danger.

Even if he dies, Zhao Ruyue must be kept alive.

This is not only Aunt Jiang's entrustment, but also what he thinks in his heart.

"Still want to run?"

Situ Huan snorted coldly, and his figure flashed.

appeared directly in front of Zhao Ping'an and blocked his way.

Zhao Ping'an broke out in a cold sweat on his back, and he couldn't imagine that the other party's strength had reached the point of wanton teleportation within 100 meters.

Situ Huan walked forward slowly and sneered: "Your father really gave birth to a good son, but unfortunately, over the years, there has been no news at all, maybe he is dead." ”

"My dad can't die, he's the most amazing man in the world!" Zhao Ping'an retorted loudly.

"It's noisy."

Situ Huan struck a blow and knocked Zhao Ping'an out.

He didn't use mana, he just taught the other party a lesson.

"Your father has repeatedly opposed me, I can't wait to kill him soon, and now I can't find him, it's not bad to be angry with his son."

Situ Huan once again instantly walked in front of Zhao Ping'an, grabbed the placket of his shirt with one finger, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Almost, with this guy, you can also get the demon lord out of trouble."

Just as Situ Huan was about to leave this place, he found that the magic ring was still flickering.

"Huh?"

When he wondered.

A petite figure with a shovel struck at the back of Situ Huan's head.

"Let go of my brother!"

Zhao Ruyue was holding a shovel, menacing, and hit the target.

"Bang dang!"

A loud noise came, and Situ Huan turned around unaffected.

The body of the Yuan Infant Realm is extremely hard, and it is useless to have a shovel.

"There's even a female doll."

After Situ Huan saw Zhao Ruyue, he was very surprised, and his expression became excited.

Zhao Ruyue was stunned when she saw that the attack had no effect.

"Run!"

Zhao Ping'an's voice broke her thoughts.

"Roar!"

At the same time, there was a roar on the surface of the lake again, and the body of the blue-eyed blue Jiao was already stained with demon blood, and the scales had fallen off a lot, but it still rushed up.

"It's really irritating to abuse animals."

Situ Huan was very impatient to sacrifice the 10,000-bone purgatory staff.

A large number of shadows emerged from it, all from the owner of the skull, suspended in the sky like ghosts.

Stop the dragon and trap it inside.

Situ Huan didn't stay for a long time, wrapped his two children, and galloped in the direction of the outside of Lingshan.

Now that the goal has been achieved, there is no need to stay here any longer.

The Sword Pavilion is guarded by the old man, and it is still too difficult to get the ancestral weapon, but with the blood of these two children, the effect is the same.

When he flew halfway there.

"Zheng!"

A sword roar broke through the air.

From afar, a large group of sect disciples rushed towards this area.

It turned out that the matter of the Sword Pavilion was noticed and spread, and in an emergency, the monks in the Spirit Mountain were gathered.

Among the many monks, Jiang Xuan was among them.

When she saw the two figures in Situ Huan's hands, her face suddenly became extremely cold, like an iceberg for thousands of years.

The killing machine is endless, as if the other party has taken away some of her most precious things.

"Adversary, look for death!"

Jiang Xuan's words were cold, and he carried an ice spirit sword, turned into rainbow light, and killed directly.

"Fairy, don't be impulsive!"

"Use the sword array to meet the enemy!"

When the surrounding monks saw the Red Dust Fairy make such a move, they all sent messages to persuade them.

If you make such a rash move, you will be caught.

But Jiang Xuan only left a sentence: "You line up in formation, and I feed the formation with my body." ”

Many monks had no choice but to do so.

Situ Huan dodged this sword with great speed, and when he saw Jiang Xuan killing, the corners of his mouth sneered: "Could it be that this is the child born by you and Zhao Huai, so anxious?" ”

Jiang Xuan ignored him, and instead used a powerful sword technique with a howling wind.

The tail of the sword dragged out was just like a long rainbow, and the sword qi in the sky turned into thousands of wind blades, suddenly like lightning.

Situ Huan raised his hand to resist, making the third transformation of the Heavenly Demon, and the demon boy covered his ears.

A demon boy phantom was formed, protecting it in the middle.

"Ding!"

At the same time as there was a collision sound, the surrounding sword light rose, forming a sword array.

"Aunt Jiang!"

Zhao Ping'an and Zhao Ruyue both saw Aunt Jiang's figure, and their faces were very excited.

After many days, they finally saw each other's shadows.

Situ Huan's vast demon shadow was basically indestructible, no matter how many sword qi slashed, he couldn't break the demon shadow, he said in a cold tone: "With you, you're not my opponent yet!" ”

He soared into the air, spun in the air, and said in a deep voice: "The fourth transformation of the Heavenly Demon, the Demon Fist is red." ”

The demon shadows all around him gathered, stood up to the sky and the earth, stretched out his hands, and poured out a wave of fist intent, hitting the ground.

"Boom!"

The sword array trembled, shattered in the blink of an eye, and could not be resisted at all.

The terrifying aftermath of the tremor spread in all directions, and Jiang Xuan flew out upside down.

Situ Huan galloped towards the exit at an extremely fast speed.

Jiang Xuan gritted his teeth and said continuously: "It's not impossible, Ping'an and Ruyue must not have anything to do!" ”

In a whisper, she burned her natal essence blood, and her mana burst out, forcibly breaking through the layers of the demon shadow's blockade.

Suddenly rushed towards Situ Huan's position.

"Situ Huan!"

Jiang Xuan scolded, and in an instant, the sword qi scolded Fang Xuan.

"Burning essence and blood, it's really deadly."

Situ Huan looked back and frowned.

Consuming natal essence blood is a manifestation of wasting longevity, if the natal essence blood is burned dry, it means that the monk's foundation is greatly damaged, and death is not far away.

Suddenly, he sensed that an extremely strong spiritual force swept through his body.

It shows that the power of the god has been eyeing him.

In a hurry, Situ Huan said: "The ten gates of the Demon Dao listen to the order, bombard the ancient formation, and help me break through!" ”

The devil ordered, one after another, the demon sect monks took action, magic weapons, supernatural powers, talismans, etc., overwhelmingly bombarded the large array of the Wuji Immortal Sect.

The laws of heaven and earth and the aura within a radius of thousands of miles and thousands of miles had already become restless due to the battle of the Avatar Ancestors, but now they have become even more terrifying, forming a storm of spiritual energy countercurrents.

Not to mention the Jindan Monk, even if it is the Yuan Infant Realm, if he is involved in the Yuan Shen Fighting Method of the Transformation God Cultivator, he can only destroy his body.

Jiang Xuan flew in the air, his body exuding a monstrous sword intent, and his mana was injected into the Ice Spirit Sword without reservation, slashing forward with all his strength.

She only thinks about rescuing Zhao Ping'an and Zhao Ruyue in her mind, whoever stands in front of her will die!

The blade of the Ice Spirit Sword emitted a dazzling icy light, and the mighty sword qi was stimulated.

Directly cut off a mountain peak in Situ Huan's path.

In the face of the many demon cultivators at the exit, there was no fear at all, and he took out his sword to resist.

But after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention the mighty Demon Gate battleship in front of him.

"Ju dares to sneak into the interior of Lingshan, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead."

An ethereal voice came.

Sitting in the rear, the giant above the gods, Zuo Sinong finally made a move.

With a wave of his big hand, the laws of heaven and earth converged, the laws of the fire path were surging like a tide, and the temperature was rising, distorting the space.

turned into an alchemy furnace, trapping Situ Huan in it, unable to get out.

This is Zuo Sinong's natal primordial god, the heavenly fire furnace.

"Damn it!"

Even Situ Huan, using the power of the Ten Thousand Bone Purgatory Staff, could not really fight hard with the powerhouse above the gods.

"The fifth change, the Nether Ascending Dragon."

But in the end, you still have to face it.

A bone dragon phantom rose up, constantly hitting the alchemy furnace.

"Do you want to see him die?"

Situ Huan was very unwilling, lifted Zhao Ping'an's body, and threatened everyone.

"Good, good!"

Without saying a word, he directly threw Zhao Ping'an out and threw him into the Tianhuo Ding Furnace.

"Peace!"

Jiang Xuan shouted, and his body shot over, and at the same time, Zuo Sinong also knew that he couldn't hurt the boy.

His identity is very important.

The Heavenly Fire Ding Furnace was immediately removed, causing the temperature of heaven and earth to plummet.

"Good chance!"

Seeing this, Situ Huan said secretly in his heart.

"The eighth change of the Heavenly Demon, the Demon God whispers!"

Immediately used the strongest magic power at present, and with the help of the blessing of the demon shadow, he fled into the distance.

Zhao Ping'an was hugged by Jiang Xuan and temporarily out of danger, but Zhao Ruyue was still in Situ Huan's hands.

"Let go of my sister, I'm going to kill you!"

Zhao Ping'an saw that his sister was still in the hands of the enemy, and couldn't help roaring.

He must not watch Zhao Ruyue being captured by the people of the Demon Gate!

Seeing this, Jiang Xuan put Zhao Ping'an on a safe pumice stone, and rushed towards Situ Huan again.

Situ Huan wrapped Zhao Ruyue around him, and said coldly to Jiang Xuan, who had caught up: "Zhao Huai destroyed the plan of the Demon Gate, and he had to pay a terrible price for it. ”

After speaking, he grabbed Zhao Ruyue, held the token, rushed out of the big array, entered the battleship of the Demon Gate, and landed on the deck, and then, the teleportation array ran extremely fast.

Looks like it's going to leave here.

Zuo Sinong's face was solemn, and he made a big move, and hit this Demon Gate battleship with one palm.

However, many of the surrounding Demon Sect Ancestors jointly resisted Zuo Sinong's means, and there was also a formation protection on the battleship.

For a while, there was nothing that could be done.

Jiang Xuan desperately killed the surrounding demon monks, and the white dress was already stained with blood.

Fight hundreds of miles forward, leaving behind corpses and blood.

All of this was exchanged for her burning essence and blood, and at the same time, the wounds on her body also became more, even if she killed the other party, her chest and ribs were broken by the concussion of the joint efforts of the several demon palace worshippers, and the pain was incomparable.

But she didn't even scream, her eyes were still staring at Zhao Ruyue in the distance.

"Ru Yue."

Jiang Xuan shouted, with a hint of sadness in his voice.

Her black hair was dyed with blood, murderous, and her sword aura was rampant, like a female sword fairy.

Such a huge movement naturally attracted the attention of the Demon Gate, and more Demon Gate elders surrounded him.

Seeing this, Zuo Sinong sighed.

The old man's eyes were shining, and he ordered:

"Lingshan disciple, go out of the mountain to meet the enemy!"

After receiving the order, in the big array, more and more Immortal Sect disciples rushed out.

At the same time, above the Xuanqiong, with the joint efforts of the Xuanqing Ancestor and many sect masters, the Xuanqing Ancient Bell was finally able to smash one of the Demon Gate's warships, and the hull of the ship tore open a gap dozens of zhang long.

"Shoot together, let them have no return, kill!"

"Kill!"

With the earth-shattering shouts of killing, the monks gathered here poured out like a tide and slaughtered into the camp of the Demon Gate.

However, the light of the teleportation array flickered.

Situ Huan and Zhao Ruyue had already left the battlefield here.