Dark red demon clouds filled the sky, and the black cloak fluttered above Qingzhou City.

The woman held a long sword obliquely, and the sword boring was a green and white jade flower.

There were several more gaps in her shoulders, and the frost on them was melting.

The graceful figure hovers in the air.

At his feet, the vast Yamen of the Demon Suppression Division had collapsed for the most part, and the many captains wearing moire ink shirts had all gathered, like a thick black cloud.

But they are usually majestic and terrifying, but at this moment, under the dark red sky, they seem extremely small.

Inside the ruins, the girl swimming in cold light was buried by broken wood and broken bricks.

Boom –

Jiang Qiulan gently pushed away a huge beam, tried her best to maintain her calmness, and tried to get up, but the slightly trembling palms and the white mist that gradually dissipated in her dark eyes revealed her true state.

She staggered up straight, attracting everyone's attention.

Ordinary people hide at home, and the thin wooden door is already the strongest shelter in their hearts.

Countless people from the family sect were all pouring onto the long street at this moment, staring blankly and helplessly at the figure they had once feared the most.

The other party once caused a big killing in Yushan County, which made people toss and turn.

But now there are demons attacking, but only she can stop in front of her...... At this moment, it seems that it is already unstoppable.

"Ancestor! Shoot! ”

Li Xinhan stepped into the luxurious mansion, with a fierce wolf on his body and a silver long knife in his hand.

His face was covered in blood, and he was still shouting at the top of his voice.

The thin old man stepped out, followed by a group of fearless family members, and reprimanded: "What is your name?" ”

"Help!"

After the eggs were finished under the nest, Li Xinhan clenched the handle of the knife, and his emotions were a little out of control.

Qingzhou has been stable for thousands of years, when has there been a situation where demons have invaded here.

There are four prestigious surnames here, the largest number of Demon Suppression Division officers, and the only martial immortal in the entire state.

"Help ......"

The thin old man rarely lost his temper, and looked at this ignorant junior: "In front of such a strong man, the old man is no different from you. ”

Hearing this, Li Xinhan was stunned in place, and the long knife in his hand fell weakly.

Old Ancestor is already the strongest person he knows, and it is also where the confidence of the entire Li family lies, but in such a situation, the other party can only watch like himself?

He turned and rushed out again.

The ancestor of the Li family frowned, but he didn't stop him.

This demon king shrouded the entire city with monstrous demonic power, which was nothing more than the difference between where he died, and he would never be able to escape.

With this in mind, he sighed and looked up at the sky.

Mrs. Qinghua was not soft-hearted and gave Jiang Qiulan a chance to breathe, but she suddenly had an extra sword in front of her.

The sword was covered with incense, but there was no sense of peace at all, but it was full of killing and madness.

She said lightly: "I have never seen a martial immortal like you. ”

After being destroyed, the only chance to survive is to find something to shelter, such as a sword that is in love with each other, becoming a sword soul to slow down the speed of death, or if you are lucky enough to enter a golden body of the Dharma Phase, there is still a chance to continue your cultivation.

Until then, any attrition will hasten his demise.

What's more, he took the initiative to find a demon king who was far superior to him.

“……”

The sword did not give any response, and in a place where no one could see, Jiang Yuanhua stood with his sword, and the sword light was like a long river, surging towards Mrs. Qinghua without leaving a way back.

In the ruins, Jiang Qiulan's breathing became slower and slower.

The skin and flesh were covered with deep gaps, revealing the cold white Xuanbing power in them, and the whole person turned into a streamer and went straight to the sky.

She is known as the sharpest sword in Qingzhou, but she is always empty-handed.

At this moment, the white cold current was like a sword that shattered the river and split the sea, and suddenly slashed towards the blue and white lady!

Click, Click, Click

Lady Blue and White slashed with her blade and collided with the cold current.

At the same time, he did not hurry to prop up a blue and white treasure umbrella, and the seemingly fragile umbrella surface slowly rotated, resisting all the sword light containing the power of incense.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be in a hurry to break through."

She looked sideways, the blade of the blue and white sword was quietly held by a fleshy palm, half of Jiang Qiulan's face was washed away by the demonic power, and the Dao Infant condensed by the power of the Seven Evils of Xuan Bing exuded a chill.

That eye is like white jade, and there is no wave in the ancient well.

"Since you have long expected that something will go wrong, you should leave as soon as possible, and maybe there will be a chance for revenge."

Mrs. Qinghua wanted to withdraw the sword, but the other party forcibly broke through, and she could still have a background far beyond the Mixed Yuan Grandmaster who had just broken through the realm, and the Ning Dan method she practiced must be the most difficult one.

If she can break through the realm normally, I'm afraid that even I won't be able to take her down easily.

Coupled with such talent, I will definitely be able to achieve something in the future.

“……”

Jiang Qiulan quietly stared at the blade of the sword in his hand, his five fingers gradually exerted force until it shattered between his fingers, and his voice was slightly softer: "Revenge is a very boring thing. ”

If the dust settles, nothing will change.

Chasing time is just to avoid encountering the original regrets.

She was really tired.

Really don't want to chase it again.

With her palm as a blade, she suddenly slashed across the neck of Lady Qinghua, and a deep gap appeared in the delicate neck, and then plasma gushed out, and was frozen by the cold.

Bang!

Madame Qinghong's palm was imprinted on her heart almost at the same time, and there were more cracks on Jiang Qiulan's revealed Dao Baby.

"I'm a demon."

Madame watched her fall, and reached out to cover the wound on her neck, a fatal injury for ordinary people, but for the powerful demon king, she couldn't even move her.

In an instant, the sword light on the other side finally tore the blue and white umbrella, the umbrella bone exploded, and the sword stabbed straight towards the palm that covered her neck.

Poof!

The sword pierced through her palm, piercing her neck.

Jiang Yuanhua's face was hideous, and he slashed horizontally with a sword, wanting to cut off the opponent's head directly.

"It's all said, I'm a demon."

Lady Qinghua simply pulled out her palm, half of her palm was cut, and then held the long sword, so that it could no longer move.

She had previously held a sword in one hand and an umbrella in the other.

It doesn't mean she's a monk.

When she loses all this, the strong demon body is her biggest reliance.

And Jiang Yuanhua's Yin God at this moment has shown a serious sense of drift, and the incense power in the sky has begun to fade.

The Blue and White Demon King of the Thousand Demon Caves and the Howling Moon Demon King here, although they are the same name, they are not at the same level of existence at all.

Her understated raising of her hand was the last trace of luck that shattered everyone in Qingzhou City.

Moreover, the red clouds in the sky were much thicker again.

At the edge of the dark red sky, an even more ferocious scarlet swept in like a wave.

Covering the sky and the sun, the entire Qingzhou City fell into silent fear.

(End of chapter)