At this moment, Tsukiai Kayoi suddenly raised her head and saw two beautiful figures, standing in front of her.

A woman in a cyan robe with eyes like water, holding a newly picked branch in her hand, the branch is dotted with white flowers, and her body exudes a god-transforming momentum, it is Qiao Ciguang!

At this time, she followed a woman in a red dress and a moonlight cloak with the gift of her junior, this woman had a graceful and luxurious appearance, but her appearance was blurred, like a lake blown by the breeze on a summer night, even if it was a broken picture, she could make her figure loom.

Zhongkui Jingyi was stunned, looked at the woman's face, hurriedly lowered his head, bowed down and said, "Junior, Zhongkui Jingyi, please give you a greeting!" ”

"Come with me." "Empty hazy" Ancestor nodded and spoke directly.

When the words fell, her wide sleeves waved, and the three of them were swept away.

A canyon without a name.

The colorful flower had been stained red with blood.

The smell of blood rose to the sky, and the valley was full of criss-crossing sword marks, which was a unique majesty, with a kind of sacred majesty, in the valley, for a long time.

Fu Xuanxu, Zhong Kui, and Ning Wuye stood back to back, breathing rapidly and breathlessly.

Beads of sweat and blood flowed down his eyebrows.

The three of them were covered in blood at their feet, reaching their heels.

With them as the center, the canyon is full of the remains of demon beasts, those wreckage are covered with scales, horns, and feathers, and life is rapidly dissipating, but the violent breath still exists.

The three of them were in rags, their bodies were covered with wounds, dripping with blood, and even a few wounds, which had turned dark green, apparently poisoned.

However, in the valley, there is not a single living demon beast!

This battle has come to an end!

The wind howled, with a strong smell of blood, spread through the canyon.

Jiang Fengwu, who was hiding on the side, immediately stood up, knelt on the ground with a "plop", and couldn't cry, "Thank you Daozi, thank you Daozi, thank you Prince, thank you Jianzi!" ”

Jiang Fengwu knelt on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic, although his face was full of blood, he seemed to be unconscious, and there were words in his mouth: "Lord Daozi has great powers, and he will be able to live forever!" With you, my royal family will definitely prosper, and the sword of the sword is extraordinary, and with you, my royal family will definitely prosper, and the same is true of the sword of the sword. ”

"Jiuzhi Mountain, Liuwan Dynasty, Cold Sword Sect, this is the real pillar of the human race!"

"Before, I thought that the Chongming Demon Sect's Zhan Wuji was very powerful, but compared to the three of you, it was simply an ant!"

"The generosity and righteousness of the three senior brothers are awe-inspiring, and I will definitely preach it everywhere in the future to let the world know that Jiuzhi Mountain is the first sect of my Jiuzhi deserved. For those of us who are casual cultivators, this is the best destination. The Cold Sword Sect, known as the sword that breaks everything, is known as the strongest sword cultivation place in the world, at first sight, it really deserves its reputation! ”

Hearing Jiang Fengwu's words, those imperial demons also woke up like a dream, and they appeared one after another, bowing down: "Thank you for saving the world!" Fu Daozi, thank you uncle! Thank you, Senior Brother Ning! ”

"Huh! You are our prince, and your status is noble! The sons of Daozi, Jianzi, Jiuzhi Mountain, and Handian Sword Sect, it is really my honor to come to my Qingyao Mountain! Those wild monsters, they don't know how to bow down, and they still say disrespectful, damn it, damn it, damn it! ”

"yes. I am tolerant of all living beings. For the four demon gates, those demon beasts were just a cultivation resource. "Finally, my Great Zhou Dynasty is not guilty of the past, tolerant and generous, and took them under his command, but they did not repent, and they also shot at the prince, Daozi, and Jianzi, which is unforgivable!"

"The reason why my youth is declining year by year is that these demon clans have rebelled, and they deserve it!"

"The prince, the Taoist, and the sword are the source of luck in this world, and they are the objects we should be loyal to."

Fu Xuanxu, Zhong Kui, and Ning Wuye were all swallowing pills and recovering their mana, where did they have time to listen to these people's sycophants, and after a while, before they could heal their injuries, they said: "Your whereabouts have been leaked, go quickly!" ”

As the three of them spoke, they took a step into the valley.

Jiang Fengwu and the Imperial Demon Clan followed.

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the valley, they saw three slender figures.

A faint figure, like a bright moon reflected in a mirror, one left and one right, followed by Qiao Ciguang and Zhongkui Jingyi.

Fu Xuanxu and the three of them were stunned for a moment, and before they could understand what was going on, everyone disappeared from the same place at the same time.

In the nameless canyon, blood gurgled and the air was filled with a faint smell of sweetness, and the air was filled with a smell of slaughter.

It's like a towering tree, rising from the ground in the endless abyss.

The crown covers the four poles and towers into the clouds.

Desolation on all sides, a smell of antiquity wafted in the face.

A red robe, like bright red blood, rose in the air.

His hands were sealed, and his momentum skyrocketed.

Faintly, there seemed to be a powerful and mysterious aura, surging from outside, surging, pouring into Qingyao Mountain.

This breath is invisible, difficult to grasp, but it seems to be omnipresent and fills the heavens and the earth.

One after another, the same energy poured out from Qingyao Mountain, wanting to block it, but at the moment when the two collided, that energy was like a sharp knife, easily penetrating the barrier and entering the Yu Abyss!

And at the moment when this coercion came, a small coffin that was originally lying in it suddenly trembled violently.

Knock knock, knock knock, knock......

In the collision after collision, the coffin board slowly opened a gap.

A shriveled-looking human arm protrudes from the coffin, as if trying to lift it open.

However, his body seemed to be bound by something, and he could no longer move.

At this moment, the big hand suddenly sealed, forming a series of spells that were the same as the spells Si Hong had performed before.

A huge devil's claw appeared out of thin air, covering half of the sky, composed of skulls of different sizes, with a thick yin qi, and grabbed the coffin that Si Hong was targeting.

Rumble!

A dull voice sounded, and the big hand grabbed the coffin, and five fingers pulled violently, as if to tear the coffin off the tree!

But this coffin, like a withered fruit that has not yet fully ripened, although it looks thin, but in fact it is very strong, under the pull of this ghost claw, this boulder like Moyun Mountain, only slightly bent, but still did not tear this coffin off the tree.

In the sky, the power in his body passed quickly, and his face turned pale.

His true body is an ancient immortal!