Sure enough, the revenge of the Holy Demon Clan and the Bat Demon Clan came.

They haven't moved for so long, they should be gathering people and preparing to take down the Sword Demon Clan in one go.

Eighteen powerhouses at the power level and nearly a hundred powerhouses at the entrance of life and death, this kind of lineup is enough to push any force except the Seven Holy Clans.

Even if it is, it is not easy for the Sword Demon Clan to deal with it.

But fortunately, this is the Sword Demon Holy City.

The Holy Spirit Son stood in the void, looking at the panicked expressions of all the beings in the Sword Demon Holy City below, and his heart was extremely happy.

In front of him was a middle-aged man in a white flowing cloud robe, and the middle-aged man did not have any aura exposed, like an ordinary person.

But even when the Son of the Spirit looked at him, there was a deep fear in his eyes.

He is the seventeenth generation of the Holy Demon Clan, the Seventeenth Saint.

This time, the Holy Demon Clan and the Bat Demon Clan came together, and he was the main one.

"Holy Spirit Son, Bat Enemy, you two go forward and get back all the dignity you lost in the Demon Gold Valley. Saint Seventeen said lightly.

The Bat Feud was the Great Elder of the Bat Demon Clan who was cut off by Dong Yuan on the outskirts of the Demon Gold Valley.

Now when his left sleeve is still empty, it is very eye-catching.

The two walked forward together.

"The Sword Demon Clan, the crime is extremely heinous, and now I am here on behalf of the Holy Demon Clan to pronounce the sentence of the Sword Demon Clan. Quickly open the big array and accept the trial, otherwise the whole clan will not be left behind. ”

The Holy Spirit Son said loudly in the air, and there was also a trace of Dao power in his voice, like a heavy hammer that slammed into the protective shield of the Sword Demon Holy City, causing the whole city to tremble.

"Bold. ”

Suddenly, there was a shout of rage in the Holy City.

At the same time, the ten figures that erupted with monstrous aura quickly rose into the air and appeared in front of the Holy Spirit Son.

Led by these ten Great Elders of the Sword Demon Saint Clan who were on dragon head crutches and had white hair.

plus the nine people in the back, they happen to be the ten rank elders of the Sword Demon Saint Clan.

"My Sword Demon Saint Clan is acting, why do I need other forces to point fingers. Isn't the Holy Demon Clan really thinking of himself as the master of the Demon State?" the Great Elder of the Sword Demon glared angrily ahead.

His gaze directly skipped over the Holy Spirit Son and landed on the Saint Seventeen behind him.

He believed that the Son of the Holy Spirit was not yet qualified to speak to him.

The Holy Spirit Son was ignored like this, and a flash of anger flashed across his face.

He said in a cold voice: "Isn't it a crime for the Sword Demon Saint Clan to help people from other states and wantonly slaughter my Demon State genius?

The Holy Spirit Son's words were extremely vicious, and with one word, he put the Sword Demon Saint Clan on the opposite side of all the forces in the Demon State.

"Huh. ”

The Great Elder of the Sword Demon sneered: "Don't say it so high-sounding, don't you just want to find a place? No matter how you come, my Sword Demon Clan has taken it." ”

"Holy Spirit, you dog-like thing, get out of the way and play with eggs,"

The second elder, who had never spoken, scolded directly.

"You are just a dog of the Holy Demon Clan, and you dare to come to my Sword Demon Holy Clan to spread wild, not afraid that Lao Tzu will screw your head off?"

The second elder did not hide his voice at all, and the scolding was like thunder.

Liu Ling and Dong Kui, who listened, were dumbfounded.

"This old guy is so domineering?" asked Liu Ling in surprise.

"Although the two elders have different ideas, they are no less loyal to the sword demon clan than anyone else, once there was a great power because of his disrespectful words to our clan, the second elder chased and killed the great power for three years, and finally took back the other party's head and hung it on the city wall, and never dared to talk about the rights and wrongs of our clan again. "Tomhock Road.

Liu Ling looked at the old man who was scolding in the sky, and thought about the hateful behavior of this old man in the past, such a huge contrast.

I couldn't help but shake my head and laugh, this old man is really cute.

The Holy Spirit Son's face was extremely ugly, and they all said that the temper of the Sword Demon clan was as hard as a stinky stone in a pit, and it was really special after dealing with it.

I don't eat soft and hard.

"Haha, the Sword Demon Clan is still so arrogant. ”

Saint Seventeen's voice came, and the Great Elder of the Sword Demon looked at it, only to feel that there was a flower in front of him, and Saint Seventeen was in front of him.

"What a strong strength. ”

The Great Elder of the Sword Demon was slightly shocked in his heart.

He and Saint Seventeen are both at the pinnacle of entering the Dao, and their own Dao has reached perfection, but in the face of Saint Seventeen, he actually has a feeling of being suppressed.

This Seventeenth Dao is one of the three thousand avenues.

"My two tribes have come today, and there is no other meaning, hand over the boy who killed my people, or go to war, and choose one of your own," said the Seventeenth Saint.

"No way. ”

The Great Elder of the Sword Demon decisively refused: "Liu Ling is already the son-in-law of my clan, even if he is half of my clan, it is impossible to make friends,"

"As for starting a war, hehe, Saint Seventeen, my Sword Demon Saint Clan has been able to stand in the Demon State for so many years, with the sword in his hand, you want to go to war, go to war over there, I hope your Holy Demon Clan can withstand the loss,"

The words of the Great Elder of the Sword Demon elaborated on a central idea: it is impossible to make friends, and if you want to fight, you will fight.

The smile on Saint XVII's face slowly faded.

is worthy of the style of the sword demon clan, and he doesn't know what bowing is at all.

The group that was able to hang the sword above the head of the Holy Demon Clan back then really didn't dare to underestimate it.

The two sides were tense, and the whole sky was filled with a terrifying aura.

The void exploded, and the clouds rolled.

"Then let's go to war. St. XVII said.

As soon as the words fell, the ten sequence elders of the Holy Demon Clan, the Bat Demon Clan, and the Sword Demon Holy Clan, a total of twenty-eight Dao powers, all went straight to the outer heavens.

The battle of power must be in the outer heavens.

"You guys, attack the Sword Demon Holy City and take the Sword Demon Holy City for me. "The voice of Saint XVII came from the sky.

Nearly a hundred life and death portal powerhouses had hideous faces and rushed towards the Sword Demon Holy City.

Dozens of figures also rushed out of the Sword Demon Holy City and greeted them.

Although the number of people is not dominant, relying on the blessing of the Sword Demon Holy City formation, it can hold on.

A terrible battle has begun.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, there were already casualties, and a sword demon elder was targeted by three powerhouses in the entrance of life and death, and was directly killed.

However, before he died, this Sword Demon Elder actually blew up his own body and dragged an opponent to his death.

High in the sky above the Sword Demon Holy City, a brilliant light bloomed, like the most brilliant fireworks.

But Liu Ling and Dong Niangh couldn't laugh, it represented the life of a strong man at the entrance of life and death.

"You stay here, I'll go up and help. Liu Ling said.

"I'm going too," Hollyhock said hurriedly.

"No, your strength is too weak, you can only become cannon fodder when you go up, even if you have the Holy Demon Sword,"

Liu Ling decisively refused, hugged the winter sunflower, and kissed him fiercely on the forehead.

"Wait until I get back. ”

When the words fell, Liu Ling had already soared into the sky.

Looking at Liu Ling's departing back, Dong Ao's delicate body trembled slightly, and she suddenly hated herself, why was her strength so low.

If she had broken through the Celestial Realm now, with the Glazed Saint Demon Sword, she would also have the power to fight.

But now, he can only hide in the holy city.

Liu Ling flew into the sky and glanced at the chaotic battle situation.

found a strong man who was born in the Xuan Realm, and he rushed over directly.

The powerhouses of the Life and Death Portal are divided into the Life Mystery Realm and the Death Mystery Realm.

Each realm is divided into small success, great success, and perfection.

Xiao Cheng of the Life Mystery Realm is already the weakest in the Life and Death Portal Realm.

Wang Mu had just made a hard slap with an elder of the Sword Demon Clan, and his figure retreated a full thousand meters in the sky.

Suddenly, he felt a great crisis coming from behind him.

Years of wandering between life and death allowed him to react quickly and dodge the blow.

Then he saw a fist of fire dragging its long tail hanging, directly shattering a mountain.

Wang Mu was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Who is it?" he glared.

Which rat actually attacked him?

"Uncle?"

The elder who was fighting against Wang Mu looked stunned, looking at Liu Ling who suddenly came, and his head was a little unable to turn for a while.

"Uncle?"

Wang Mu was stunned for a moment and looked at the young man in green shirt who suddenly appeared.

This young man...... It's kind of handsome.

It's almost as old as when he was younger.

No wonder he can become the son-in-law of the Sword Demon Saint Clan, and he doesn't turn those little girls upside down when he looks like this.

However, young people only have these skills, and their strength is not enough to see.

"This elder, he handed it over to me to deal with, don't you go to the rescue," Liu Ling said.

"But?"

The elder hesitated, Liu Lingqiang knew it, but it was only among the young people, and it was still far from them.

Although Liu Ling has a record of killing power, as long as he is a person with a normal brain, he will not think that it is Liu Ling's real strength.

"This elder doesn't have to worry about me, if you delay for a single point, the Sword Demon Clan's loss may be even greater, believe me. I'll figure it out. Liu Ling smiled.

"Okay. ”

The elder gritted his teeth, and then said, "If my uncle is defeated, he must ask for help, and the old man must rush over as quickly as possible." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Liu Ling turned his head and looked at Wang Mu.

Wang Mu looked at Liu Ling with a playful look and asked, "Young man, who gave you the courage to stand in front of me?"

He hadn't stopped the conversation between Liu Ling and the elder just now.

After all, he is just a guest elder of the Bat Demon clan, and he pretends to be forced on weekdays, just mess with resources.

Fight hard with an opponent of the same level, or fight against a kid who doesn't have any hair, and a fool will choose.

And I heard that this kid is the uncle of the Sword Demon Clan.

Isn't that the one who killed the Bat Punishment Heaven, the Holy Nineteenth, and the Bat Nine Heavens, and seriously injured the Holy Spirit Son?

If you can capture him, then hehe.

He didn't believe in that kind of powerful means of slashing, this kid could continue to use it.

Liu Ling looked at Wang Mu, who suddenly had his eyebrows fluttering and began to giggle well, with a strange expression.

I'm afraid this man is not a fool.

But it doesn't matter, even a fool is a fool who is born in the Xuan Realm.

Kill one to help the fun, don't overdo it.