The door of Mo Qing's room was slammed open by Mu Chenxin, Mu Chenxin looked at Mo Qing and said, "Something happened!"

"I couldn't keep an eye on the person in the South Inn, but the direction he went should be outside the demon capital, he is the only immortal-level powerhouse, and it is impossible to leave without reason. ”

If an immortal really planned to leave, Mu Chenxin would only feel happy, but she knew very well that this could never be the truth.

The target of the Holy Pavilion can only be Yao Chong's relatives, only in this way can Yao Chong lose his mind, and he can firmly bind his hands and feet, as the immortal rank powerhouse with the greatest hidden dangers and the most variables, Mo Qing let her, a former Holy Pavilion disciple who has practiced the Heavenly Humanity of the Holy Pavilion, keep an eye on her, she can only ensure that the other party is in her sight, but she can't convey the news faster than the other party, let alone react. But this is already the best outcome.

Inside the Ancient Demon Palace, Mo Qing had already made complete preparations, but the immortal had gone outside the demon capital, no matter what the Holy Pavilion immortal wanted to do outside the demon capital, they had no time to react.

Mo Qing's face suddenly turned pale, and his hands were already clenched: "Tu Shan...... Oops!"

"I should have thought of it. Mo Qing gritted his teeth, his expression was sad and angry, but also a little helpless.

In the frenzied demon capital, few people can clearly realize that even if the Holy Pavilion is seriously injured in the battle of Twilight Cliff City, it does not mean that they have completely lost their strength, that is, the sword demons of the year slaughtered Ling Xiao Peak, but they have not been able to completely destroy the Holy Pavilion, and the current Holy Pavilion is not only still alive, but also will be angered by this conflict, and their revenge will inevitably be like a storm, suddenly coming, and it will be difficult to resist the enemy.

In the face of the possible arrival of the immortal-level powerhouses, as well as the unknown whereabouts of the predecessors of the Momei Villa, Mo Qing had to make plans early, and in the worst-case situation of fighting alone, he would focus mainly on the immortal-level powerhouses of the Holy Pavilion who had been found to have come to the demon domain, and could only selectively give up for the other two, but the current situation was out of her expectations.

In her thoughts, the only relatives who can make Yao Chong care about are her and Chongming, since Tu Shanjing left, because of the relationship between him and Tu Shanjing, the relationship between him and Tu Shan is a little delicate, definitely not bad, but it doesn't seem to be very harmonious, if the Holy Pavilion wants to retaliate against him, it should not take action against Tu Shan, but now the facts have told her that the Holy Pavilion's revenge is not only against Yao Chong alone, but against the entire Chong royal family.

As the most solid ally of the Chong Clan's royal family, Tu Shan Yimai was naturally part of their revenge.

The matter has come to this point, and it is useless to regret it, Mo Qing calmed down and said to Mu Chen: "Please bring Xiao Ming quickly, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

Mu Chenxin's face turned pale, and he was about to leave, but an old voice came from outside: "You can't leave anymore." ”

Mu Chenxin's complexion changed, and he suddenly threw out the long whip on his waist, and with the flow of spiritual power, the soft whip seemed to have become an incomparably hard iron whip, stabbing out of the door, but before the long whip broke through the door, one hand had passed through the door of the room, holding the long whip firmly in his hand.

Mu Chenxin was originally considered to be the most talented among the disciples of the Holy Pavilion, and after entering the Momei Villa, she devoted herself to cultivation, and now her cultivation has been firmly established in the eighth order, and this whip is even more exhausted, but now the long whip she is used to is like a long snake that has been caught seven inches, and it is completely mastered by the old man, and there is no possibility of resistance.

The old man spat out the strength in his hand, and an incomparably powerful force slammed directly along the whip body

On Mu Chenxin's body, Mu Chenxin's face turned pale and he was forced to let go, and the spiritual power in the meridians was already shaking.

She hurriedly suppressed the surging qi and blood, and firmly protected Mo Qing behind her, her eyes were already dead.

The people of the Holy Pavilion were able to enter the Ancient Demon Palace, which showed that the seniors of Momei Villa really didn't have time to come back, so she was the only one who could protect Mo Qing.

In the next second, as the door cracked and scattered, an old man with gray temples walked into the room, he threw the long whip casually out of the door, and immediately said: "Should I call you the demon queen, or the owner of Momei Villa?"

Mo Qing didn't answer the old man's words, but his brows were already slightly furrowed.

Earlier, she heard not only the sound of the old man breaking through the door, but also the sound of the piano that seemed to be in a hurry.

It was Wei Sheng's piano sound, she had heard Wei Sheng's piano sound so many times since she was a child, and this was perhaps the most urgent one she had ever heard.

The eighth uncle is present, and the seventh uncle must also be there, why......

As if sensing Mo Qing's doubts, the old man raised his head and said: "Under the call of the Holy Pavilion, more than ten immortal spirit families under my Lingxiao Peak have responded to the call of the Holy Pavilion, and I am willing to go to the soup for the Holy Pavilion. ”

"If you don't want to die, just come with me. ”

......

Countless ink swords scattered in mid-air, collected in Ming Dao's hands, if you look carefully, those ink swords that were recovered before are more or less notched, and Wei Sheng's strings also suddenly stopped at this moment, although the aftermath is ethereal, it can't shake the overall situation.

None of them looked very good.

Mo Qing didn't know their whereabouts, how could they leave her alone, after the overall situation of the demon domain was decided, they had been guarding the demon capital, with Dongfang Xin's character, they had suffered such a big loss, it was impossible to make no moves.

There were three rats mixed in the demon capital, they didn't care much at first, they just stared at Zhu Yu and the other two eighth-order cultivators respectively, and now the Holy Pavilion has just experienced a great defeat that shakes the foundation, and there must not be many immortal-level powerhouses who can be obtained, thinking about two is already the limit, and now these three guys who have infiltrated the demon capital, maybe this is the maximum combat power they can mobilize, so they also chose to peep secretly, preparing to launch a fatal offensive when they are about to launch an operation, the most lax.

However, during the night, they stumbled upon a problem.

Zhu Yu is gone.

It was no ordinary concealment, they had been targeting these three people from the beginning, if he used some secret trick to escape, they could have found it directly and then destroyed it, but the truth was that he disappeared directly under their noses.

Ming Dao almost immediately used all means to find Zhu Yu's traces, but when he and Wei Sheng were looking for it, four immortal-level powerhouses suddenly attacked them in the air, and in the face of this sudden and incomparably powerful attack, they could only resist with all their might. By now, it was hard for them to believe what had happened tonight.

Tushan was destroyed.

Right under their noses, they were wiped out by Zhu Yu, who didn't know how to sneak in. And they could only watch Zhu Yu fly towards the Ancient Demon Palace, but they couldn't stop it.

And the four unknown old men were launching a crazy offensive against them, each of them had a solid immortal level cultivation, which was completely beyond their expectations, until now, they could only barely resist, and they had completely fallen into passivity.

With two enemies and four enemies, Wei Sheng has not yet advanced to the immortal level and has been defeated

This is not easy, but Ming Dao can't figure out how the Holy Pavilion can still have such four immortal-level powerhouses who would work for him, obviously they have already calculated the combat power that the Holy Pavilion can send......

His brow furrowed.

Yes, the three who sneaked into the demon capital quietly were just bait used to attract their attention, seeing that one of the old men changed his shape as quickly and naturally as breathing, and the other old man shot silently, as if he could temporarily cover the heavens, maybe one person was responsible for covering up, and the other person was looking for an opportunity to send Zhu Yu to Tu Mountain, so that he could commit such a bloody crime under their noses! Thinking of this, Ming Dao secretly called himself careless, but there was no way to break the situation for a while.

The exercises used by these four old men are very strange, they all seem to have some ancient colors from hundreds of years ago, and they are extremely sophisticated and cautious, unlike the three Venerables who are as flamboyant, with such a lifeless fighting method, maybe they are all considered to be older among the immortals, and it may be difficult for them to do some hard work to defeat the strong with the weak and defeat the strong with the outnumbered, but they are more than enough to bully less like now.

It's just that although these four people tried their best to stop them, they didn't kill them, maybe they were afraid of killing them, and they would have to pay a lot of money.

When Ming Dao was anxious in his heart, he suddenly thought of a possibility, gritted his teeth and said: "Ling Xiaofeng's immortal body family has always been Mingzhe to protect himself, whether it is the sword demon or my eldest brother Shang, they all hide and dare not squeak, and now they dare to openly declare war with my Momei Villa?"

An old man sighed: "This is not my intention, but the Immortal Venerable has given an order, and we must obey it." ”

Ming Dao really wanted to scold him for being shameless, when Xun Rizhao was there, the Immortal Body Family might only be the leader of the Holy Pavilion, but when the Sword Demon slaughtered Ling Xiaofeng, and Xun Rizhao flew away shortly after the Sword Demon Rebellion ended, where would these surviving Immortal Body Families still obey the orders of the Holy Pavilion? The immortal-level powerhouses of the Holy Pavilion desperately resisted the sword demons, and there was no one in ten, and some thousand-year-old families who were shrunk at home and didn't fight to death could retain six or seven points of strength, and the reason why they still respected the Holy Pavilion on the surface was that they wanted the children of the family to practice all kinds of wonderful exercises above the Holy Pavilion, so that the family would be more prosperous in the future. Only when Zhuge Linye and Sima Wuhua are there, they will also compromise with the Holy Pavilion, and with Dongfang Xin's attitude towards those immortal families, they want these ancestors in their family to work hard for Dongfang Xin, don't even think about it.

Now Ming Dao is completely sure that these four people are definitely the ancestors of some immortal body families, so why did they compromise?

Mingdao doesn't want to know this anymore.

He only knew that because of his assumptions and carelessness, he fell for the tricks of the Holy Pavilion, not only did he let the miscellaneous pieces of the Holy Pavilion destroy Tu Shan under his nose, but even Mo Qing was already facing a threat, if he really couldn't protect Mo Qing, he really didn't know how to face the world of senior brothers.

A trace of blood spread rapidly in the spiritual ink in his hand, and as the ink sword condensed again, the bright red blood was almost spurting out.

"I'll say it again, get out of the way!"

Seeing such a scene, the four Ancestors had different expressions, some panicked and some fearful, but no matter what, they never retreated, as if once they retreated, something even more terrible would happen to be slashed by the Blood Demon Sword.

This battle between the immortal steps took place in the deep night sky and did not attract the attention of the people.

No one will know that the Tu Shan clan has been brutally exterminated by Zhu Yu of the Holy Pavilion, and the thieves of the Holy Pavilion have infiltrated the ancient demon hall.