"Do you really want to die?"

The ethereal sound, like in the clouds, seems to be in the land of Daze, deep and does not know where the source is.

But the murderous intent contained in it seeps into people's bone marrow.

The seven Jindan monks froze for only a moment.

Rao is the highest realm of the seven Huangfu Song, and in the face of that monstrous intent, he can't help but have his eyelids jumping wildly.

"It is rumored that this Qingyangzi is the Qingyang Demon Lord who shined in the fuse of the Righteous Demon War. There are many hole cards in his person, and he acts domineeringly, and there are almost no rivals in the same rank. I used to exaggerate the rumors, but this ......"

"I'm afraid that if I and a few others join forces, it will just be a repeat of the cold light mistakes of the past."

"Daoist friends don't grow the prestige of others, destroy their own ambition, in the end, he is just a lonely man, there are seven Jin Dan on our side!"

"Is it really safe?"

As a loose cultivation force, the Ten Thousand Immortals Association actually doesn't care much about the life and death of loose cultivation.

Even if they fought in the Fulong Mountain Range, most of the Yuanying real people above were difficult to pay attention to, and in their eyes, they were just some ant-like villains.

Ants fight, who cares?

But if it makes too much trouble and affects the already scattered Ten Thousand Immortals Spiritual Land, then this matter is worth talking about.

Even if Yuanying Zhenren does not come forward, the Demon Hunter Division will also be held accountable.

Seeing that the monks under his command retreated one by one, Huangfu Song knew that he was afraid that he would have to rely on himself in this matter.

"What's more, these people are here for profit, and the forces they organize have no cohesion."

"If we can improve our confidence through this battle, we will be able to guide them to rise up more satisfactorily."

Huangfu Song took a deep breath and exhaled, "Duke Gui, I'm sorry for you." ”

This is to let the two old ministers who completely obey his dispatch take the lead for him first.

Gui Gong was not surprised and took a step forward.

At the signal of another companion, the night elder, he flew towards a place.

It was one of the formation nodes that Ye Lao had deduced in a short period of time, and the owner who made that voice just now was very likely to be lurking here.

"Those who hide their heads and shrink their tails dare to speak out and threaten!"

Gui Gong screamed sharply and slapped it with a volley.

The palm wind has not yet hit the face, and the sharp scream has already resounded.

In the void, ripples flickered.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept out.

Rumble!

Under the two phases, the white clouds were shattered, and the sky suddenly felt fragmented.

A pretty figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes, with sharp eyebrows and a rebellious expression.

I saw her scream, and a banana fan appeared between her hands.

From small to large, until both hands hold the handle of the fan, and suddenly fan out.

The wind swept again, several times more powerful than before.

"Best-grade magic weapon!"

At a glance, Gui Gong glimpsed the high grade of the banana fan, which was by no means comparable to ordinary magic weapons.

Without thinking, he couldn't care less.

With a flick of his right hand, countless white lights burst out of the air and plunged into the wind, freezing him to death in the wind.

After a moment of stalemate, the white light emerged.

It is a sparkling snow-white silk thread.

And all the silk threads come together to form a whisk.

Seeing this, the woman frowned and waved the banana fan again.

Several hurricanes swept out from all directions and surrounded Gui Gong.

Not only that, but she herself turned into a sharp arrow and deceived herself.

In the face of the woman's attack, Gui Gongyin smiled fiercely.

With a flick of the wrist, all the silk threads are recycled and turned into a soft dust body.

The dust was blowing lightly, and white light greeted those hurricanes, and he himself held the dust whisk that had become as hard as a long sword, and ran towards the woman.

Not far away.

Huangfu Song looked at this scene, his brows first furrowed, and then suddenly.

"It's that woman named Tianxuan, who has been running for Qingyangzi all these years. I thought it was just an ordinary maid, but I didn't expect that there would be a way on my body. ”

"Don't panic, the lord doesn't panic, although the magic weapon in Gui Gong's hand is not as good as the other party, but his own realm is enough to have the middle stage of Jindan, and he will be overwhelmed by this woman, and he may fall behind in a short period of time, but after one hundred and ten rounds, he can master the dominance of the battle." Ye Lao said.

Huangfu Song nodded, his eyes shifting his focus from the battle.

"This Qingyangzi hides his head and tail, and the longer it drags on, the more it will wear down our morale, and it is not beautiful for outsiders to see it. Ye Lao, I'm afraid you have to take action and force this person out. ”

The night is old.

"Okay, in that case, then see my means!"

The old man in black came out of the crowd.

Under the gaze of everyone, he Feng Xuan resisted the wind, stepped on the number of gossip, and walked hundreds of steps in the void.

Not only that, holding the astrolabe in one hand, pinching the spiritual trick in the other, and swaying a little starlight, it seems to pave a road composed of silver and gray.

The road is getting brighter and brighter, vaguely pointing to one place.

Ye Lao stopped and looked back at Huangfu Song.

"Lord, I found it!"

Breaking the formation, the time is too short, he can't do it.

But to find the enemy hiding with the help of the formation, he has a slight three-point means.

However, before Huangfu Song could answer, he saw the consternation in the other party's pupils.

"Not good!"

Ye Lao sighed in his heart, and he didn't turn back, and slapped the astrolabe in his hand.

Suddenly, layers of silver light burst out, enveloping him entirely.

The next moment.

A huge unicorn dragon head suddenly emerged.

Under the watchful eye, he opened his mouth fiercely.

The bloody mouth was big, the bloody wind was blowing down, and the terrifying devouring power suddenly spread in all directions.

Countless silver rays, devoured there, rushed towards him.

This scene is as if there is an evil dragon swallowing the galaxy.

……

Cailian Island.

The little girl who had just gotten off Zhang Jiadi suddenly raised her hand and pointed to the sky.

"Daddy, look, I'll just say that there are dragons in the lake, I didn't lie to you!"

Zhang Jiadi looked at this scene in a trance, he already knew that his daughter didn't lie to him.

But who knew that that black Jiao was so strong, and with its own strength, it would make a mid-stage Jindan monk helpless.

Even looking at the scene, the old man in black, with the support of his strength, could no longer spare more hands to attack the other party.

However, this is not the time to dwell on these.

He asked the servant to take his daughter away, and then gave orders.

"Everyone, go with me!"

The rest of the people were stunned and inexplicable, such a big war, and where they intervened?

However, under Zhang Jiadi's tough suppression, the Zhang family monks also had to follow the head of the family on a big ship and sail to the depths of Penghu.

……

The battle on Penghu became more and more intense.

The strong mana fluctuations made it impossible for those who were refining qi to build a foundation to see a battle situation that was too real.

However, some Jindan monks showed their own means to take this battle into view as much as possible.

And above the nine heavens, two figures sat in the clouds.

One has gray hair, holds a gourd, and has a mouthful of drink, with a playful look in his eyes.

The other has a delicate body, plump and fat, and a purple robe, enveloping the graceful figure in it. The charm still exists, with a bit of helplessness.

"Diaosuo, if you hadn't privately decided to lease Penghu to this Qingyang Demon Lord, why would you have had such twists and turns."

Fishing Suo smiled, "Why did you decide to say it privately." These leyline cave mansions are not our properties, as long as someone can afford the rent, they can naturally rent it. ”

The Purple Queen shook her head, "You know that's not what I said. ”

There is some tacit understanding, and there should be between them.

Fishing pouted, "I don't know what you're thinking about. Although he was the Great Zhou at the beginning, he was obviously just a puppet on the surface. The Great Zhou is gone, but you have freedom. Why bother to get involved in it and support this kid Huangfu Song. ”

In his mouth, Huangfu Song, a monk who was also a monk in the late stage of Jindan, did not seem to be worth mentioning.

Empress Zi sighed, "Although Song'er's temperament is not good, her qualifications are excellent. I have this relationship with him, and I should pull a handful or pull a hand. ”

"No matter what you think, but since you and I have become one of the three principals of the Demon Hunting Division, we are no longer just casual cultivators. You'd better not get involved in the fight between people here. ”

Fisherman's expression was grim and he said this.

The Purple Queen snorted coldly, "Do you think that the Qingyang Demon Lord can really stop Song'er and his party?" ”

"With the name of the Demon Lord, no matter how exaggerated the rumors are, it is a bit of a pound to think about." Thinking back to the few scenes he spent with Luo Chen, he was still very down-to-earth.

In the end, he added with a little disdain, "In addition to the two old ministers under Huangfu Song, the rest of the Jindan monks recruited, in my opinion, are not a climate." ”

Just when the purple queen was about to refute, her face suddenly changed slightly.

The earth-shattering dragon roared, resounding.

She and Fisher looked intently, and suddenly saw half of their bodies leaning out of the lake, the huge black body.

"Black-scaled python?"

"No, it's a Jiao." As soon as the fisherman blurted out, he realized that something was wrong.

On the abdomen of the black-scaled dragon, there are circles of mysterious patterns, like vines, and like silk.

This pattern seems to have only appeared on the rumored Desolate Beast Cliff Snake.

But no matter what, the appearance of this Jiao completely disrupted everyone's judgment.

There was a look of surprise in Yusuo's eyes, "Where is this Qingyangzi, what kind of lonely person!" There are not only Jindan maid attendants, but also the demon king's spirit pet comparable to the sixth layer of Jindan. With such a formation, even the true inheritance of the Shangzong is much inferior. Maybe only those Jindan True Legends who came out from the Holy Land to travel all over the world can have such a configuration! ”

Empress Zi looked a little reluctant at the moment.

The true legend of the Holy Land?

She's been in contact with these people.

Without the help of the name of the holy place, it may be possible to use its own charm to recruit a group of vassals.

But it is still quite difficult to make the Jindan monk a slave and a servant.

Only those who are also outstanding in the true inheritance, the elders in the sect are willing to invest enough resources in him.

From the magic weapon elixir, the traveling carriage and horse, to the spirit pet entourage, all aspects are far beyond the ordinary Jindan monks.

At this moment, it seems that this Qingyang Demon Lord is almost the same as the Great True Legends in those holy places.

She couldn't help but ask, "Diaosuo, are you sure that this person's screening when he joined the club was not missed, is he really not a remnant of the Yuan Demon Sect?" ”

Fisherman gave him a blank look.

"Do you really think that the magic weapon given by the three major scattered people is good-looking?"

The implication is that this person is indeed not a monk of the Yuan Demon Sect.

But a person who is not a true legend of the Holy Land, who can subdue a demon king who is higher than his own realm, is also a bit sensational to say.

Especially, this is still a casual practice!

……

The two eight-star demon hunters were so shocked, not to mention Huangfu Song, who was the person concerned.

Seeing that under the terrifying devouring power, the night old man was becoming more and more difficult to support, he hurriedly spoke to the four monks behind him.

"Still not going to help?"

The four hesitated.

At this moment, a ray of light landed on this battlefield.

"Ladies and gentlemen, is it a little immoral to fight more and less?"

Looking at the visitor, Huangfu Song frowned.

"Who are you?"

"At the lower end, it's Qingyangzi's friend." Duanli looked a little nervous, but his demeanor was still maintained in his words and deeds.

At the beginning, Luo Chen instructed him and chose a good cave mansion.

In return for the favor, he should have stood up and spoken up.

Especially after Luo Chen's side showed more and more strength, he became more and more confident.

It may not be possible to send charcoal in the snow, but the icing on the cake, he can still do it.

After Duanli appeared, the four Jindan monks also recognized him.

"It's the one from the Duanjia family on Huanrui Island!"

"It is rumored that in the hands of this person, there is a powerful flower basket magic weapon, which can be matched by non-idle weapons."

"If he uses this treasure, my generation will be at the same level in the early stage of Jindan, and I am afraid that I will not be able to take him for a while."

Listening to the whispers of the monk behind him, Huangfu Song's heart became more and more irritable.

A group of people at both ends!

That's it, he can't care about beware of the Qingyangzi in the dark.

Let's save the old man first!

Ye Lao's temporary combat ability is not very powerful, as a formation mage, he is better at fighting after preparation.

This kind of talent is liked by any big force, and where is it willing to let them die in a frontal battle.

Huangfu Song's face flashed.

"Get out of here!"

At the same time as the words, a purple sword aura was stimulated by his fingers like a sword.

This sword qi came extremely fast, so fast that people could hardly react.

The state of detachment has not returned to its peak over the years, and the mana mobilization has been slightly sluggish.

Under the fear in his eyes, a trace of regret emerged.

Others were not invited, and he took the initiative to help him, is it too Meng Lang?

If you die here, how will you avenge your family's feud?

In just an instant, the purple sword qi was about to touch the front three zhang of the body.

Just when there was no room for it, in the void, a ring of fire suddenly appeared.

The sword qi is like a rag cloth, driving straight in, breaking the ring of fire.

But the speed has finally slowed down.

Duanli finally had time to react, and hurriedly used his protective means to block the weakened sword qi dangerously.

"Treat my friend like this, come and don't be rude, you can also take my trick!"

In the void, a huge cyan palm flickered into the air.

Covering the sky and the sun, it is pressed down.

Everywhere you go, the green flames are swirling, and the space seems to be distorted.

Huangfu Song's expression was horrified, and he played Dao defense spells one after another, but under this palm, they all collapsed.

In the end, it was a flash of brilliance on his body that wiped out all the attacks.

Qingyang big mudra!

Rumored, the Qingyang Demon Lord's signature attack method.

Under this trick, those with low realms will either die or be injured.

Even if it is a person of the same rank, it is difficult to compete.

is as strong as Huangfu Song in the later stage of Jindan, and under this move, he almost didn't carry it.

Obviously, the purple brilliance at the end was not his own means, but more like a talisman given by the elders to the juniors.

"Stop it!"

A faint voice rang out.

Suddenly, the wind subsided, and the suction converged.

Heijiao escaped into Daze, and Tianxuan flew away and landed beside Duanli.

In front of them, a red-robed Taoist stood tall, looking at several people in front of him with slightly squinted eyes.

Huangfu Song's face was cloudy, and he swept over a few people behind him.

The angry Gui Gong, the night old man who survived the catastrophe, and the few vassal Jindan monks who did not work hard.

Finally, adjust your mentality and look at the red-robed Taoist.

"Qingyang Demon Lord, I think we can talk about it."

Luo Chen's expression was cold, "Now you know that you have to talk?" ”

"You didn't give me a chance, I handed over the post."

"If I didn't reply to your post, I don't want to talk about it."

"You!"

Huangfu Song was furious and raised his hand to point at Luo Chen.

Luo Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the spiritual pressure on his side slowly spread, like a wave, getting stronger and stronger.

"What about me?"

"Could it be that you really want to have a fight with me?"

"Are you ready for a life-and-death fight?"

(End of chapter)