Just Ye Gucheng alone couldn't hold down the entire Nebula Villa and couldn't raise its head.

And now, there is another killing god, and Feng Lun's heart completely fell into the canyon.

It's hard to say how strong Song Xuan is for the time being, but judging from Ye Gucheng's attitude, the other party should be a top grandmaster at the same level as the Sword Saint.

Even if it's not, it's not that much of a difference.

In the face of these two top grandmasters, is there still a way for Nebula Villa to survive?

In the shonai, some people have collapsed.

Some innate martial artists directly knelt on the ground and kowtowed and prayed, "My lord, I am willing to surrender, and I beg my lord to spare my life......

Shout!

A sword qi with red flames passed through the bodies of those innate martial artists, and the bodies of several people instantly shattered, and even the attic behind them collapsed together!

In the depths of the villa, two gray-haired old men walked out.

One was dressed in a black robe, with a tall figure and a cold body,

The other was dressed in a fiery red robe, with a scorching heat all over his body, and his face was also red.

These two people had been in retreat before, and even when everyone besieged Ye Gucheng, they never left the pass.

And now, at the moment when the villa is about to be destroyed, it is finally out of the customs.

Rumble!

The red-robed old man held a spear that exuded a flame luster, and as he walked out, the spear stabbed out casually, and the terrifying energy set off a sonic boom, killing dozens of fleeing warriors in the village in an instant.

The black-robed old man held his sword in both hands, his face was cold, and he said indifferently: "If you dare to speak out, you will be killed." ”

The red-robed old man laughed, full of fighting spirit, the spear in his hand was blazing and furious, and the tip of the spear was pointed at Song Xuan from afar.

"Boy, is that the Nebula Villa where you want to destroy the old man?"

Song Xuan raised his eyebrows, and did not respond to him, but looked at Ye Gucheng, "Do you know this goods?" ”

Ye Gucheng touched his chin and looked the red-robed old man up and down, and thought: "Back then, Sanfeng real people were swaying demons, and some demon sect masters escaped.

Looking at the appearance of this old guy, it seems to be some elder in the Demon Sect. ”

"People of the Demon Cult?"

Song Xuan nodded thoughtfully, stretched out his hand sideways, and shook his hand at Song Qian.

Song Qian was puzzled, stretched out her hand and slapped her palm, and said with a smile: "Brother, come on!" ”

Song Xuan rolled her eyes and pointed to a metal plaque hanging from her waist, "Give me that thing!" ”

"Huh?"

Song Qian subconsciously touched her skirt and blinked, and then she reacted and handed over the sign that recorded one of the supreme methods of the Demon Sect.

This thing was found by himself from the old brother after he killed the Great Joy Female Bodhisattva, and then he tied it around his waist casually, wanting to use this thing to fish.

It's a pity, I don't know if it was because Sanfeng Zhenren killed too hard back then and killed the masters of the Demon Sect, or if the people in the Demon Sect were too cowardly, these days, I haven't met anyone from the Demon Sect to snatch the plaque.

This once made Song Qian feel a pity, after all, the Demon Sect was extremely prosperous back then, but there were a lot of good things.

After taking the iron card, Song Xuan shook it at the red-robed old man and asked, "Old man, do you recognize this thing?" ”

The red-robed old man didn't care at first, but after careful observation, his face gradually became hideous, "Boy, where did you get this thing?" ”

"It seems that you recognize it, and it is indeed a member of the Demon Sect."

The corners of Song Xuan's mouth rose, a little happy.

The Demon Sect, when it was at its peak, had a power that spanned several states, although it was later killed by Xuan Yiwei and Sanfeng Zhenren at the same time, and now it has long lost its prestige.

But even so, since this old man was once qualified to serve as the elder of the Demon Sect, it could be regarded as a small bOSS.

There will always be some good things in such a small bOSS, right?

Putting away the iron card, Song Xuan smiled on his face and said: "The rules of the rivers and lakes, the winner is qualified to put forward conditions!" ”

The red-robed old man smiled and said: "Lao Tzu has crisscrossed the rivers and lakes all his life, killed countless people, and his hands were stained with an unknown amount of blood!" ”

The spear in his hand pointed at Song Xuan from afar, "The old man knows that you are very strong, but the old man, as an elder of the Demon Sect, has been in retreat for more than ten years and has studied martial arts, which is not comparable to ordinary grandmasters!"

Today, the old man will let you know what it means to respect the elderly! ”

Song Xuan didn't say hello to him, but his eyes swept over this person and Feng Lun and the others.

But all those who were swept by his gaze subconsciously retreated, and their bodies were creepy, as if they were being targeted by a god who had awakened from a deep sleep.

This feeling is very strange, Song Xuan obviously does not have any momentum emanating from his body, but when his gaze sweeps, everyone instinctively feels fear in their hearts.

It is as if there is a huge chasm in the essence of life between the two sides.

This feeling of fear from the soul had not appeared in Ye Gucheng and other strong people before.

"Pretending to be a ghost! Death to Lao Tzu! ”

The red-robed old man's face became more and more hideous, his feet slammed on the ground, and his body rose into the sky like a flame meteor, rushing towards Song Xuan.

He didn't dare to delay it any longer, for fear that if he delayed it any longer, the fighting spirit that had finally risen up would be completely suppressed by that terrible sense of fear.

Shout!

The spear in his hand, which was tempered by a thousand years of dark iron and reflected a dark red light, emitted a scorching firelight, but it also exuded a cold killing intent, and when it was stabbed, the void rippled!

"Die!"

The red-robed old man let out a long roar, and in his extreme excitement, the flames at the tip of the gun soared again, and the monstrous waves of fire covered all the space where Song Xuan was.

And at this moment, a finger poked out from the flames in the sky, and the monstrous flames that the old man attracted with the power of heaven and earth retreated as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and he couldn't add to it at all.

In the old man's look of disbelief, the slender white fingers shattered the spear at the tip of the gun, and pointed at the tip of the gun.

The red-robed old man's body shook violently, and his palm suddenly loosened uncontrollably, and the spear flew away, slashing a red tail flame in the void, and submerged into the cliff wall deep in the villa!

The old man was struck by lightning, but Song Xuan's shot was too fast, and before he could react, the finger that seemed to be slow, but was actually extremely fast, had fallen on the center of his eyebrows at some point.

Shout!

The sound of the eyebrows being pierced sounded, and the old man felt that his consciousness began to become trance-like.

Song Xuan passed by him, and a leisurely voice came into his ears.

"Your strength is not weak, but unfortunately, your strength happens to be completely restrained by me, otherwise, it will really take some effort to kill you!"

Playing with fire in front of my Heavenly and Human Level Martial Arts Pure Yang Wuji Boy Gong, I can only say that you deserve to be unlucky!

The process of the two fighting was only for a moment, and then only a boom was heard, and the body of the red-robed old man smashed to the ground like a cannonball, blasting the ground into a huge crater.

Song Xuan raised his hand and blew lightly on his fingers, and nodded with satisfaction.

The strength is just right, the person is dead but the body is intact, so there is no delay for Song Erni to touch the corpse.