The fact that the Night Ghost glows red indicates that it is valuable.

Yi Xiaofeng's sword happened to have no sword spirit.

He looked at Han Yuan and asked, "If I let it become my sword spirit, will it be harmful?"

Han Yuan shook his head and said, "That's not true, you can completely control it, but if the strength of the sword spirit is not enough, it is likely to drag down the strength of the sword." ”

Yi Xiaofeng was thoughtful.

All powerful divine soldiers have instrument spirits.

Machine spirits can assist in combat, and many monks have a hard time obtaining such treasures.

Han Yuan snorted: "This guy is a little weak, let's kill it directly!"

When the night ghost heard this, he was completely panicked.

It began to beg frantically for mercy, hoping that Yi Xiaofeng would accept it.

Liu Ruqin and Lu Shu'an approached, with curious expressions on their faces.

"Believe me, I used to be really powerful, when my master held me, he killed all directions, crisscrossed the Great Qianzhou, and it was difficult to find an opponent. The night ghost said urgently.

Lu Shu'an asked, "Who is your master?"

The night spirits are silent.

Han Yuan said contemptuously: "Brag about it!"

The Night Ghost said urgently, "Really, I just missed that memory, but in my impression I should be a strong man. ”

Liu Ruqin couldn't help but roll her eyes and said, "I have always felt that I should be a descendant of immortals." ”

Lu Shu'an nodded and said, "I also thought like this, my ancestors may have immortal gods." ”

"Forget it, you don't have any spiritual roots!"

"Can't I dream?"

"Waste is not qualified to dream!"

Lu Shu'an was so scared by Liu Ruqin that he almost closed himself.

Yi Xiaofeng was speechless.

This waste is really a descendant of immortals!

Yi Xiaofeng wanted to laugh when he saw Lu Shu'an's depressed face and Liu Ruqin's face full of disdain.

After thinking about it, Yi Xiaofeng took out the Chiyun Sword and said, "Let's start recognizing the Lord!"

He first made a soul seal with the night ghosts.

With Han Yuan here, the night ghosts didn't dare to play tricks.

"Ahh

The night ghost suddenly shouted in horror: "What is this scorpion, what a terrifying breath......

Soul Eater?

Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows.

Since leaving Zhuoye Castle, the Spirit Devouring Scorpion had often been sleeping, but Yi Xiaofeng could indeed feel it transforming.

What has become of it, Yi Xiaofeng is still uncertain.

The Spirit Devouring Scorpion has long been connected to his soul, and his heart is in touch.

To make the Night Spirit so afraid, could it be that the Spirit Eater Scorpion was already stronger than he expected?

Under the double shock of the Spirit Devouring Scorpion and Han Yuan, Yi Xiaofeng successfully made the Night Ghost recognize him.

Half an hour later.

The Night Ghost and the Red Cloud Sword fused perfectly.

Yi Xiaofeng swung his sword, and the Chiyun Sword overflowed with mist, condensing the soul body of the night ghost.

"Your bewitching technique can still be used, right?" Yi Xiaofeng asked.

What he valued was the ability of the Night Ghost to deceive people.

The Night Spirit replied, "Yes." ”

Yi Xiaofeng nodded with satisfaction.

It's already dawn.

Liu Ruqin asked, "Do you want to continue on the road?"

Yi Xiaofeng put away his sword, nodded and walked forward.

With the Sword Spirit, his strength will be greatly improved.

He's already eager to try it out and find someone to talk to.

A group of four people made their way down the river.

They weren't very familiar with the secret realm here, so it didn't matter where they went, as long as they didn't go to a place where demonic energy was dense.

"Have you noticed, the demonic energy is gradually becoming stronger, not spreading, but falling from the sky. Liu Ruqin turned his head to Han Yuan and asked.

Han Yuan's face was solemn, and he said, "I found out a long time ago, it seems that that the demon king is not simple. ”

When Yi Xiaofeng heard this, he secretly wondered.

Why is there a demon king in the secret realm for new disciples?

He didn't believe that the various sects couldn't detect the existence of the Demon King!

Meanwhile.

Outside the secret realm, the top of Juxian Mountain.

The Qingxian Daoist of Guanyin Gate spoke: "Daoist Chen Qun, won't you give us an explanation?"

The faces of the monks of the various sects were pale.

They had just witnessed the Demon King attacking and killing the monk.

Chen Qun's face did not change, and replied: "This matter has been agreed by the Black Night Mountain, the Red Devil Palace, the Suxin Palace, the Supreme Valley, and the Aoba Hanging Island, this demon king's name is Di Jiutian, and he was suppressed by the previous sect master of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect two hundred years ago, so many years have passed, and the cultivation has been weakened, which is just right for the new disciples to understand the horror of the demon clan." ”

"The Great Qianzhou Terran is respected, and the Demon Clan has long been expelled, but the Demon Clan may make a comeback at any time, and we can't let the new disciples forget the calamity. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the sects and factions exploded.

"What? You Demon Dao Five Heroes have colluded?"

"Chen Qun, what do you mean, you Zixue Peak want to turn your back on the righteous path?"

"I see, it's all a trap!"

"It must be the leader of the Black Night Mountain, and the Black Night Mountain will not give an explanation?"

"Xiao is missing, listen to it, is this like a word?"

......

The Black Night Mountain, the Red Devil Palace, the Suxin Palace, the Supreme Valley, and the Aoba Hanging Island are the Five Heroes of the Demon Path!

They actually bought Zixue Peak, which made the Righteous Dao Sect present a little flustered, as did the other Demon Dao Sects.

The path of the devil is not a heart.

Xiao of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect squinted, looked at the five heroes of the Demon Dao opposite, and said, "Everyone, do you want to give me an explanation?"

The Blood Drinker of the Red Devil Hall said with a smile: "The secret realm assessment has begun, let's talk about it when it's over!"

This is the words of Xiao's lack of life before, and he sent it back with his original words.

Xiao frowned.

Chen Qun opened his mouth and said: "Don't worry, Di Jiutian has already received our orders, and he will not kill them all, but will stop in moderation." ”

Having said that, everyone can only continue to watch.

You can't tear your face for a few new disciples who haven't really started yet, right?

Wang Yanran was extremely worried, grabbed Wei Weixin's arm, and said in a low voice: "Mother, what should I do with my father-in-law?"

The Demon King is a Yuanying Realm monk!

Wei Weeping may not be able to deal with it!

Hearing this, Wei Weeping said calmly: "The Slaughtering Heart Ancestor can't kill him, let alone the weakened Di Jiutian?"

Wang Yanran frowned, not satisfied with this answer.

......

Noon.

Yi Xiaofeng and the four of them met a group of monks in the valley, more than a dozen of them.

With Han Yuan here, they didn't bypass it.

The two sides met.

Among this group of monks were Yi Xiaofeng's acquaintances.

Qin Qinxue!

"Everyone, now that there is a demon army raging in the secret territory, we should temporarily stop making peace and resist the demon army together, I am Zhen Lang. A handsome man at the head said with his fists clenched.

Han Yuan looked at Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng smiled: "Then let's leave it at that!"

He had no intention of joining the team.

Hearing this, Zhen Lang frowned.

Yi Xiaofeng passed by him.

Zhen Lang suddenly raised his hand and pressed Yi Xiaofeng's shoulder.

At this moment, Han Yuan's sword blade also landed on the side of his neck.

Han Yuan narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "My sword is fast, do you want to try it?"

Zhen Lang didn't panic, but glanced at Yi Xiaofeng and said: "Yi Xiaofeng, I know you, Hanfang Mountain Ye Longxing threatened to kill you, Han Yuan may not be his opponent, you are so bent on going your own way, it is very dangerous, it is better to join forces with us, our goal is to survive to the end, not to kill each other." ”

When Han Yuan heard this, he was immediately annoyed: "What kind of thing is Ye Long's punishment, I, Han Yuan, will kill him with three swords at most!"

Zhen Lang ignored Yi Xiaofeng and stared at Yi Xiaofeng tightly.

Yi Xiaofeng raised his hand, gently pushed Zhen Lang's hand away, and said with a smile: "Maybe some of you want to kill me?"

He noticed Qin Qinxue's hint in his eyes and motioned for him not to agree.

It seems that this team is tired!

Zhen Lang promised: "With me, nothing like this will ever happen." ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly kicked Han Yuan away and slapped Yi Xiaofeng with a slap.

So fast!

Damn it!

Dog stuff!

Yi Xiaofeng's pupils shrank, and he didn't have time to dodge.