The matter of the Demon Slaying Sword in Zhu Tiancang's hands made the entire Water Curtain Cave fall into a dead silence for a while.

After a long while, the macaque king in the crowd suddenly spoke: "Big brother, do you have a way to resist that demon sword?"

As soon as these words came out, the bodies of the demons trembled, and then their eyes fell on the body of the Bull Demon King.

The latter is the son of the mount of the Tongtian Sect Master, and most of the ten thousand immortals of the Sect of the Interception Sect back then were demon cultivators, like this magic weapon to restrain the demon clan, the Tongtian Sect Master must have taught, if he can get the treasure to resist the demon sword, then he is naturally not afraid of Zhu Tiancang.

Under the gaze of the demons, the Bull Demon King frowned, and after a while of silence, he said: "I remember that my father did mention that this demon slaying sword was cast by the ancient ancestor witch with the essence blood and soul of the human race, specifically to restrain the demon race, but there is no restraint for the human race, it is said that only human blood is needed to sacrifice the sword, and the demon slaying sword will lose all its power within a hundred years, and it is not even as good as a spiritual treasure!"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong's six demons were overjoyed, and they had a way to deal with the demon sword, coupled with the means of the seven brothers and the demon clan monks who developed and expanded, even if Zhu Tiancang gathered the Tianhe Water Army and the Heavenly Soldiers, he was not afraid.

Taking in the expressions of the demons, a trace of entanglement flashed in the eyes of the Bull Demon King, and then he sighed: "But if you want to sacrifice the sword with the blood of the human race, then you must capture the human race, and even in the battle with Zhu Tiancang, let the latter kill the people of the human race with one sword, otherwise the demon sword will not lose its effect." ”

As soon as these words came out, including Sun Wukong, they were silent, and said secretly: "Grab the human race sacrifice sword, this is ......"

Here, behind them are all representing a force, if they make such a deed, I am afraid that what awaits them at that time is the fate of death.

After all, the current Three Realms is not an ancient era, the human race is the lord of heaven and earth, if people are arrested and used for no reason, or even killed for no reason, then they will be burdened with karmic consequences, and once this matter is revealed, the forces behind them will definitely suffer, and even be spread by people with intentions, and the consequences are unimaginable.

Even the Peng Demon King and the Lion Camel King were quiet at the moment. Sun Wukong is one of the future Buddhas of the Western Sect, if he gets rid of this matter, I am afraid that the reputation of the Western Sect among the human race will be completely ruined.

After a long time, the Peng Demon King opened his mouth and asked, "Big brother, is there any other way?"

Hearing this, the Bull Demon King glanced at the Peng Demon King and said, "Yes, there is a demon sword in the world, and naturally there is a treasure that lives and restrains with it, and this treasure is the witch sword refined by the ancient demon with the blood and soul of the human race, but in the ancient war, the witch sword disappeared and no one knew where its traces were. ”

"And even if we find the location of the witch sword, I'm afraid it will be held by that ancient supernatural power, how can they give it to us. ”

Hearing this, the Peng Demon King fell silent.

Indeed, the trace of the witch slashing sword has long since disappeared after the Great War of the Ancients, and it is a complete fool's dream to find it in such a short period of time.

At this moment, a timid voice rang out: "I know the witch slashing sword is there!"

As soon as these words came out, the seven demon saints, Sun Xiaobai and Zixia all followed the prestige.

I saw a little girl who looked to be twelve or thirteen years old sitting on the ground not far away, bound by a rope transformed by demonic power, obviously a captured captive.

The Jiao Demon King raised his eyebrows, and the stride came to the little girl, looked at the latter condescendingly and said, "Little girl, do you know where the witch sword is?"

Hearing this, the little girl nodded vigorously, but she didn't show the slightest fear, and said, "I can tell you that the witch sword is there, but you must let me go, otherwise, I won't say anything." ”

Hearing the little girl's words, the Jiao Demon King was furious, raised his hand and was about to swing, and scolded angrily: "Little girl, you ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the purple figure flashed, and Zixia appeared in front of the Jiao Demon King, and slapped out with a palm, directly knocking the unsuspecting Jiao Demon King away.

With a bang, the body of the Jiao Demon King slammed heavily on the stone wall, his internal organs were injured, and a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth suddenly overflowed, and he looked at Zixia again with anger and said: "Pansi Daxian, you are provoking this demon saint!"

As he spoke, the Jiao Demon King took out his blade and prepared to do it.

Seeing this situation, Sun Wukong dodged in the middle of the Jiao Demon King and Zixia, and then said: "Second brother, if you want to hurt Zixia, pass me first!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the Jiao Demon King narrowed, and the anger in his eyes flashed, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat Sun Wukong, how could the Jiao Demon King give up?

But now that he is coerced by Sun Wukong, he still has to compromise, otherwise, if he really makes a move, he will be the one who will lose face.

Thinking of this, the Jiao Demon King just snorted coldly, then put away the weapon in his hand, and stood aside without saying anything, just a face that was blue and white for a while, obviously he was very unhappy when Sun Wukong fell on his face.

Seeing this scene, a trace of tenderness flashed in Zixia's eyes, and then she turned her head to look at the little girl, and her willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Zixia waved her hand, and a sword qi instantly cut the rope on the little girl's body, and said, "Little sister, my sister promises you, as long as you tell your sister that the witch sword is there, my sister will let you go." ”

Hearing this, the little girl was not fooled, and after glancing at Zixia, her eyes were directly looking at the Jiao Demon King, Sun Wukong and other seven demon saints, the meaning of which was self-evident.

In this regard, the Jiao Demon King couldn't help but snort coldly, and then didn't turn his head and didn't look at the little girl, Sun Wukong and the other six demons glanced at each other, and then nodded and said: "Little girl, tell us where the witch sword is, we don't embarrass you, and even let you go directly!"

Hearing this, the little girl breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly stood up from the ground, but she patted the dust on her body generously, cut her hair, and said calmly under the impatient gaze of Sun Wukong and other demons: "The witch sword is the Xuanyuan sword, and now it is in my Uncle Xuanyuan's palace, if you have the ability, you can take it yourself!"

As soon as these words came out, except for Sun Wukong, the Bull Demon King and others all gasped.

The Imperial Palace!

Isn't that the place of residence of the Terran Emperor Gongsun Xuanyuan!

That's a pseudo-saint-level powerhouse, go to him to get the witch sword, what's the difference between this and sending him to death?

The most important thing is that this little girl said that Emperor Xuanyuan was his uncle, which ......

For a while, the Bull Demon King, Peng Demon King and other demons quickly distanced themselves from the Jiao Demon King, and their eyes looking at the latter were full of pity and anger.

Emperor Xuanyuan's niece dared to move, not only to find death herself, but even to affect them.