Boom, boom, boom......

Listening to the explosions behind him, Yi Xiaofeng was secretly frightened.

Although most of them are scattered cultivators, they are still very strong when they are gathered, and even the Demon Altar Imperial Venerable may not be able to withstand it.

Lu Shu'an was swept away by a strong wind, but fortunately, Han Yuan grabbed his ankle in time.

"A bunch of bedbugs who don't know the rules!

The Demon Altar Emperor was completely annoyed and shouted angrily.

A terrible coercion enveloped the city.

Yi Xiaofeng turned his head to look, and countless demon cultivators flooded the Demon Altar Imperial Venerable.

However, the demonic aura of the Demon Altar Imperial Venerable is extremely powerful, and it will shake a famous demon cultivator into the air.

I don't know if it's Yi Xiaofeng's illusion, it seems that the demon cultivators are not dead, but they are just washed away.

It seems that the Demon Altar Imperial Venerable still has some scruples.

If all the demon cultivators here are killed, it will be difficult for the demon altar to gain a foothold in Daqianzhou again.

Yi Xiaofeng left quickly.

Soon they came to the gate of the city.

There were more than a dozen Demon Altar Demon Cultivators guarding here, and as soon as they saw Yi Xiaofeng and the others coming, they immediately raised their magic weapons to block them.

"Kill it directly?" Jian Zhen asked with an eyebrow.

Han Yuan and Liu Ruqin directly drew their swords.

Yi Xiaofeng nodded.

The crowd immediately broke out.

The strongest of these demon cultivators is no more than the second layer of the Jindan Realm, and Jian Zhen can deal with them all by himself, and it is extremely easy to kill them.

In less than three minutes, they broke out.

In the dim underground tunnel, everyone walked fast.

Jian Zhen is in front, and Venerable Nanqin is behind.

Soon, they got rid of the Demon Altar Demon Cultivators.

All the way forward.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

Jian Zhen immediately stopped, and the others followed.

Yi Xiaofeng looked at it, and the person who came was a beautiful woman wearing a palace skirt, her hair was coiled into a bun, her face was covered with purple gauze, her steps were graceful, her posture was graceful, and she exuded a noble and charming temperament.

Everyone was on alert.

Such a woman came to the Demon Altar Conference alone, she is definitely powerful!

Venerable Nan Qin frowned and said, "Wang Qiguo!"

Yi Xiaofeng was stunned, this woman is Wang Qianguo?

The palace master of Suxin Palace!

"Who is Wang Tianguo?" Han Yuan asked in a low voice.

Luo Yutian's eyes were complicated, and he said, "The Lord of Suxin Palace." ”

Everyone's faces changed.

Five Heroes of the Demon Path!

Wang Tianguo went straight forward, ignoring Yi Xiaofeng and the others.

Jian Zhen didn't make a move, he also knew the status of Suxin Palace, and its sect master must be terrifying.

Wang Tingguo and Jian Zhen passed by, she glanced at Luo Yutian, that look was full of contempt, and it also hooked the man's soul.

"Luo Yutian, you are really miserable, this is the strength of the number one in the world?"

"Bai Hongxiao is gone, you don't deserve to be the first in the world!"

Yi Xiaofeng and the others broke out in a cold sweat when they heard it.

So ruthless!

They couldn't help but look at Luo Yutian worriedly, afraid that Luo Yutian would run wild.

However......

Luo Yutian scratched his head in shame.

Everyone was stunned.

Wang Tianguo passed by Yi Xiaofeng and said with a smile: "Boy, your cultivation is rising very fast, yes, this palace was worried that you were not worthy of Yanran before, but now it seems that it is okay, but you still have to work harder, your foundation is too far apart, and your identity is even more so." ”

She saw through Yi Xiaofeng's identity.

Yi Xiaofeng was secretly puzzled.

He hadn't seen Wang Tianguo, how did she know?

Han Yuan was unconvinced: "My master is a disciple of the Sword Saint, worse than your Suxin Palace?"

Wang Tianguo continued to move forward, and said with a smile without looking back: "Yanran is not just a disciple of Suxin Palace, otherwise the Sword Saint will not tolerate her." ”

Yi Xiaofeng frowned.

What is the ......

Think about it carefully, at the beginning of Chunyang City, Bai Hongxiao's attitude towards Wang Yanran was obviously very good, and at the end of the script, Bai Hongxiao also obviously released the water and did not chase them.

Otherwise, with Bai Hongxiao's ability, it would be useless for them to flee to the ends of the earth.

Could it be that Wang Yanran still has an unknown identity?

Wang Qiguo disappeared into darkness.

Everyone looked at each other.

The amount of information in this woman's words is too much!

"Let's go, get out of here first. ”

Yi Xiaofeng said in a deep voice.

Everyone nodded.

Next, Yi Xiaofeng was pondering Wang Tingguo's words as he walked.

It didn't take long.

The tunnels began to shake.

The battle in the Demon Altar Conference became more and more intense.

Yi Xiaofeng felt that there was a breath chasing after him, it was not very strong, it was estimated that it was other demon cultivators who had escaped.

After leaving the tunnel, everyone regained their sight.

They were about to fly, when countless monks rushed out of the surrounding woods.

These monks all held long swords in their hands, wore the same robes, and had immortal wind bones.

"Stop!"

A middle-aged monk shouted loudly, his eyes cold.

He held a bronze mirror in his right hand.

Venerable Nan Qin narrowed his eyes and said, "It's the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect again." ”

These monks were disciples of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect, and there were thousands of them, to say the least.

With such a formation, it is obvious that it has been ambushed here for a long time.

Han Yuan immediately shouted, "We are not demon cultivators!"

The middle-aged monk sneered, "If you say no, don't you? Look at my magic mirror!"

After speaking, he pushed forward with his right hand, and the magic mirror burst out with a strong light, sweeping over Yi Xiaofeng and the others.

Yi Xiaofeng and the others immediately took precautions.

I saw a picture appear in the magic mirror.

In the picture, Yi Xiaofeng said in the sea of people: "I am a demon cultivator, and people will not be destroyed for themselves!"

Yi Xiaofeng: "......"

Everyone: "......"

What the heck!

Yi Xiaofeng was speechless.

What kind of magic mirror is this?

Can it still be like this?

Qin Qinxue covered her face.

Sure enough, the rules are all pitted!

"There are already our people in the Demon Altar Assembly, and they have already laid a ban on monitoring the entire Demon Altar Assembly by looking at the magic mirror, and your every move can't escape the magic mirror!" the middle-aged monk snorted coldly.

Flying swords flew out of his sleeve and circled around him.

Yi Xiaofeng said helplessly: "After all, it's the Demon Altar Conference, I have to disguise it." ”

The middle-aged monk snorted coldly: "In this scene, no one is forcing you, are you talking to yourself, what are you pretending? And you have obviously cultivated demonic skills, and the demonic qi on your body can't be hidden." ”

Luo Yutian said unhappily: "What else are you talking about with him, let's fight directly! Lao Tzu is most disgusted with the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect!"

Jian Zhen took the lead in drawing his sword, jumped up, and turned into a sword light to kill.

The middle-aged monk waved his hand quickly, and the flying swords around him slashed out, turning into countless sword shadows, killing at Jian Zhen like a torrent.

The picture is spectacular, with a strong wind sweeping up the trees in the surrounding mountains.

Jian Zhen was instantly blocked by the torrent of sword shadows, and he frowned, secretly frightened.

What a strong sword qi!

Who is this man?

Yi Xiaofeng asked Venerable Nan Qin, "Who is this person?" ”

Venerable Nan Qin frowned and said, "I don't know, the genius of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect is like a cloud, and it is estimated that he is a Tianjiao figure who has only risen in the last hundred years. ”

Jian Zhen suddenly spun around, and the sword qi around him condensed into a lightsaber, which accelerated violently, breaking through the torrent of sword shadows.

At this time, the other disciples of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect also began to move.

They did not directly kill Yi Xiaofeng and the others, but distributed them in the air and began to set up a formation.

Thousands of Heavenly Sword Saint Sect disciples flew and formed a circle in the air, all raising their long swords in their hands.

The sword qi erupted, rushing up into the sky and down through the earth, just surround Yi Xiaofeng and the others.