Yang Xiaotian held the Chixia Sword in his hand, looking at the chaotic battlefield, not knowing where to start.

The pale moonlight sprinkled down through the cold branches, the wreckage on the ground was broken, and the murderous aura was pervasive, and the martial arts arena, which was still full of vitality just now, instantly became a Shura battlefield.

A grim laugh full of gloomy aura came, Yang Xiaotian's heart was shocked, and he recognized that he was one of the eight demon generals who attacked him in Huaijiang, the new hatred and the old hatred, the young man adjusted his spiritual power to the peak, the sword was like a meteor, and floated in the direction of the sound, and the three of Liu Feiyi hurriedly followed.

Yang Xiaotian stopped in front of the demon who was full of slaughter, and shouted, "Heisha, do you remember me?"

Seeing that the person who asked the question was a young man, he smiled sadly: "No matter who you are, you will become the soul of my sword later." ”

Yang Xiaotian didn't fight with him, he snorted coldly, and the Chixia Sword in his hand brought out a string of dazzling glow, deceiving the front.

The black eyes shot a vicious look, his face was hideous, and the blood-colored long knife in his hand danced wildly, drawing a miserable red light mist, and quickly spun towards Yang Xiaotian.

As soon as the dazzling glow and the miserable red light and mist collided, there was a loud "bang", and the smoke like fireworks burst straight into the sky, Yang Xiaotian flew back upside down, and the black sha just shook and stopped his body.

Liu Feixu stretched out his hand to support Yang Xiaotian's body that crashed back, and shouted: "The opponent is powerful, don't be careless!"

Yang Xiaotian snorted coldly: "Today, I will definitely make this demon's blood splash on the spot." "Holding the magic trick in his hand, the Chixia sword in front of him skyrocketed.

Liu Feixu and the three of them each summoned flying swords, standing side by side with Yang Xiaotian, and the four flying swords flashed with various colors.

Yang Xiaotian and the four of them shouted at the same time, and the flying sword in front of them was even worse, converging into a red-golden brilliance, circling towards the black tide.

The red golden glow invaded the body, and the black evil sensed the danger coming, gathered the strength of his body, and used the demon clan's "Heavenly Demon Possession" technique, his body soared, the blood-colored long knife advanced forward, and the blood-colored light pillar with a strong evil aura hit the red golden glow.

The red golden glow faced the blood-colored pillar of light, fighting with each other, and they couldn't hold each other for a while.

The four teenagers knew that they were careless at this time, and waved their hands, each showing their powers.

The three members of the Western Emperor Sword Sect used the sect's high-level swordsmanship "Ten Thousand Swords to One", and Yang Xiaotian used the comprehension that had just broken through the realm to mobilize spiritual power to use the strongest sword.

A shocking thunderbolt sounded, and the red golden glow burst into brilliant brilliance, and the intense spiritual power pressed the blood-colored pillar of light backwards.

The red golden glow was so overwhelming that it pressed the blood-colored pillars of light backwards one after another, and finally crashed into the black demon's body, shattering.

The black demon let out a terrible scream, and brown blood continued to spurt out of his mouth.

Yang Xiaotian came to the black demon and shouted cruelly: "On the other day, you attacked me and knocked me down the Huaijiang River, and today you killed my human race, your hands are full of blood, and you are full of evil, suffer death, black evil!"

The black demon clutched his chest and shouted bitterly: "Today, my demon clan and the demon clan have many good hands, if you dare to do it, they will definitely make you worse than dead!"

Yang Xiaotian was silent and raised the Chixia Sword.

The black eyes flickered, and he said urgently: "At most, if you let me go, I will tell them to stay and wait for their lives." ”

The young man didn't answer, and his backhand Chixia sword pierced the heart of the black devil.

Seeing the demon ambushing, the teenagers turned to watch the battlefield.

Yan Chixia single-handedly challenged the two demon kings of Vermilion Bird and White Tiger, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the ghost hands and claws flew up and down, and they fought equally, although Gongsun Mu was forced to retreat by the Qingtian Great Demon King, but he did not worry about his life for a while.

Suddenly, the eyes of the four lit up, and a black-clothed young man in the field held a hardwood-like paintbrush, constantly swaying, and a gas-shaped spirit rune flew in front of him, and the spirit rune was sticking to the ghost thing, and the ghost thing that had been cultivated as weak instantly turned into black smoke as soon as it came into contact, and dissipated at the same time as the spirit rune.

The four of them were about to cheer loudly, when there was a sudden roar in the sky above the martial arts arena.

Yang Xiaotian raised his head to look up, in mid-air, a strong yellow pillar of light pressed over the wild sand and white snow, the wild sand gradually dissipated, the white snow flakes fell, Wang Yuntao and Shen Qiuye's figures fell rapidly, and a yellow figure followed closely.

In mid-air, the Yellow Sky Great Demon King shouted arrogantly: "Even the two of you dare to compete with me, and you will die quickly!"

Yang Xiaotian hurriedly shouted: "Wang Daxia and Mr. Shen can't hold it anymore, let's hurry over and help." ”

Concubine Liu nodded violently and followed Yang Xiaotian towards the direction of Wang Yuntao and Shen Qiuye's fall.

The four of them came to Wang Yuntao, and found that the black-clothed young man who drew the talisman was already standing there.

Yang Xiaotian nodded to the black-clothed young man, and the black-clothed young man smiled in return and said, "Fellow Daoists, let's kill ghosts and demons together." ”

Yang Xiaotian and the four of them said in unison: "Kill!"

The five of them lined up in front of Wang Yuntao and Shen Qiuye, staring at the Yellow Sky Great Demon King.

The Great Demon King of the Yellow Sky shook the black long axe in his hand and laughed: "Wang Yuntao and the two of them are vulnerable to a single attack, just because you five little dolls have not dried up, you want to kill me." ”

Yang Xiaotian said, "Then try it." ”

Wang Yuntao stood up with his injured body and said, "You are not opponents, you all retreat." ”

Shen Qiuye also staggered to his feet, and as soon as he stood firm, he shouted in his mouth: "Wang Yuntao and I are blocking the Demon King, you guys retreat!"

The five teenagers stood still and said, "We will fight the enemy with the two of you." ”

Wang Yuntao shook his head helplessly, took the lead in attacking, and surged towards the Yellow Sky Great Demon King with the flowing water and wild sand, Shen Qiuye waved the long sword in his hand, rolled up the boundless ice and snow sword and shot out.

The five teenagers sacrificed their flying sword brushes and attacked together.

The body of the Great Demon King of the Yellow Sky flickered, and there were nine demon kings, eight smaller figures up and down, left and right, and the demon king in the middle was monstrous, and the nine demon kings had gloomy faces and stood proudly.

Shen Qiuye shouted: "The Heavenly Demon has changed, everyone be careful." ”

The nine demon kings laughed wildly, and at the same time, they summoned nine yellow pillars of light and rushed towards everyone.

In the collision, the sky and the earth cracked like a loud sound one after another, carrying a ferocious wave of qi across the surroundings.

Yang Xiaotian's five people rolled up and down in the qi wave, and were smashed to the ground. Wang Yuntao and Shen Qiuye were also not happy at all, and they retreated one after another to stabilize their bodies.

The nine bodies of the Yellow Heaven Great Demon King merged into one, laughed, and said contemptuously: "What, how does it taste?"

Before a few people could answer, the demon king continued: "Return to my clan, stay and wait for your life." ”

"Don't think!"

"Then I can't blame me. "The black long axe in front of the Yellow Heaven Great Demon King flew over, and it was about to slash at everyone.

Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Fellow Daoists, come to help when the sky closes." ”

Yang Xiaotian heard the voice and said happily: "Duanxu real person is here!"

As soon as the words fell, nine voices and shadows appeared in front of everyone, it was the Duanxu real person and the eight peak masters of the Tianguan Gate.

Duanxu helped Yang Xiaotian up, and said coldly: "Huang Tian, we haven't fought each other for decades." ”

The Great Demon King of the Yellow Sky didn't answer, just looked at Duan Xu, it was this person, he fought with him several times, and each time he fell behind, knowing that this time he was not the opponent of everyone, looking at the field, Qingtian was fighting with Gongsun Mou, and the Vermilion Bird White Tiger and Yan Chixia were fighting inextricably, and they couldn't get out of their hands to help.

The Demon King's eyes flickered, and his heart was the best policy, and he sent out a signal to call all the devils to flee together.