The female disciple of Qingxiao Holy Land was held by the neck and struggled for a moment, covered in cold sweat, she really regretted it, the overwhelming murderous aura surged, as if she had turned into a gluttonous beast, wanting to devour her.

It's horrible!

"Hmm, ah...... I'm sorry, Miss Yuan, but I said the wrong thing. Her face was pale, tears rolling down, pitiful.

Ah Yuan pursed his lips and chuckled, and called, "Master, forget it! I'm afraid that this sister has been kept in the Holy Land, and she doesn't know the suffering of the world and the tragedy of the war. ”

Yan Zhen snorted coldly, and her palm emitted a hazy cyan halo, healing her external injuries, and then turned to leave.

"Poisoners are guilty of refining poisoners, and others are 'devils' when they open their mouths easily, as if we like to fight. He muttered dissatisfiedly, "I worked hard for Kyushu at such a young age, and in the end, the people around me became demons, which is an insult to my human dignity." ”

Everyone in the Qingxiao Holy Land was shocked, and Yan Zhen thought that it was no problem.

The youngest prince in Kyushu fought on the battlefield, killed decisively, and calmed down the demons in several states one after another, but his right-hand man was commented by others as "the devil", isn't this an insult?

Originally, everyone thought it was a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning, but now it seems to be quite serious. After all, Yan Zhen's identity is there, and the disciples of the Holy Land will save the face of a prince with high achievements, and when they meet those narrow-minded princes, they will already kill this disciple.

"Yan Xiaoyou, I taught my disciples in no way, so I blocked you. Fu Wei clenched his fists slightly, and when the disciple said such words, his face was gloomy.

"It's okay, let her go to the counties that were slaughtered by the demons, and see for a long time. Yan Zhen took out a box of snacks and stuffed two pieces in his mouth, "Without the baptism of war, they are just frogs at the bottom of the well after all." ”

Fu Yu smiled, without Ah Yuan's army of poisonous people, how many of the Holy Land elites he brought could go back alive? Maybe they could all be wiped out!

In times of peace, it is good that you have ideals and pursuits, but once the war starts, can you talk to the enemy about freedom? That is stupid!

"Ah Yuan, report on the battle!" Yan Zhen squatted on the dog's body, causing the dog to bark, but after he handed over the snacks, it was full of interest.

"Master, the poisoners are halfway up the mountain. However, the opponent was well prepared and used a battle formation against the army, and the offensive gradually slowed down. Ah Yuan's pupils suddenly turned gray, as if he had exchanged horizons with a poisonous person, as if he could see through the endless void and see through the battle situation that took place in the Zixiao Holy Land hundreds of miles away, which was extremely strange and mysterious.

Yan Zhen stepped forward, since the other party was already prepared, then he could only go to help.

The Tianyin Demon Clan, what they are best at is the rhythm attack, this kind of attack has an impact on the body and the soul, and if it is stalemate for a long time, it will increase the variables.

Yan Zhen didn't want to cause the entire plan to attack the Zixiao Holy Land to collapse because of a change in the poisonous army.

Conquering the Zixiao Holy Land is only the first part of the plan, if they wait for the support army of the Tianyin Demon Cave to arrive, Yan Zhen and they will face a two-sided attack, no matter how many poisonous people there are, it will only be a surprise, if they really want to meet the army against each other, it is more useful to have an army of monks trained in battle formations.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look!" Yan Ji soared into the air, and a flying sword under his feet lifted Ah Yuan and Ji Jiao and sent them to him.

The flying sword turned into a ray of light and shadow, and rushed towards the mountain gate of the Zixiao Holy Land.

Fu Wei also waved his sleeves, rolled up the disciples behind him, caught up with Yan Zhen, and headed towards the Zixiao Holy Land.

When he was young, a group of hundreds of people landed directly on the mountainside of the Zixiao Holy Land, and came to a close place to watch the fierce battle between the poisonous army and the demons.

Yan Zhen frowned, the number of poisonous people is several times that of the demon race, but the demon clan occupies a favorable location and has the advantage of a battle formation, so it can easily block the attack of the poisonous people.

"Wow!"

Not far away, a Tianyin Demon Clan team discovered the arrival of Yan Zhen and others, and the twelve people worked together to send out a magic sound, and after the blessing of the inscription on the array disk, the magic sound was amplified twice, condensing a black spear that was indestructible, and stabbed at Yan Zhen.

He released the realm, carefully felt the magic sound, his face changed slightly, this Tianyin battle array was really extraordinary, and the blow issued by the combined force of the twelve demons could hurt the powerhouse of the Shidan realm.

This is just an ordinary demon team, and there are dozens of teams of this strength here.

With a wave of his hand, Yan Zhen shook the powerful black spear away, turned his head to Fu Wei and said, "Old man Fu, can your disciples popularize such a battle formation?"

Fu Wei shook his head and said, "Many of them know some formations, but not many of them really understand battle formations, and cultivation is not a march to fight after all." ”

"I still have to cultivate it in the future!" As Yan Zhen spoke, the flying sword under his feet turned into a streamer of light and scurried around in the battle formation of the demon clan, scattering their formation.

The poisonous people took advantage of the situation and poured in and drowned the hundreds of demons. It's ridiculous, hundreds of demons want to block tens of thousands of poisonous people when they choke the main road, isn't this wishful thinking?

The army of poisoners continued to climb upward, and when the demons captured the Zixiao Holy Land, it only used more than a thousand troops. Right now, although the strength of the poisonous army is uneven, it is ten times their strength, and the general trend is like this, and the demons are still whimsical!

Yunshuiyao.

The three ancestral demons, Hu Harrier, Gong Yan and Moxibustion Mountain, stood on the mountain peak, overlooking the battle situation halfway up the mountain.

"The other party's poison technique is so powerful, it makes my demon clan helpless. Hu Harrier Ancestral Demon was in a heavy mood, among the poisonous puppets he saw, the Tianyin Demon Clan accounted for three-fifths, which was already a very high percentage.

The poisoner's mobility ability is poor, and only a few who have reached the Shidan realm can exert their combat power beyond their own realm, and the others are much worse. The only thing that shocked these demons was the speed of transformation, which was far from being comparable to the efficiency of "magic magic".

The army of poisoners is covered, and all the disadvantages can be made up for by the tactics of the sea of people alone. If the ancestral demons don't come out, the army of the demon clan can't do anything at all. Even if he is a more powerful true demon, he can seriously injure a poisonous person with a single slap, but the poisonous person is some puppets who are not afraid of death, and dozens or hundreds of them can drag this true demon into the poisonous abyss.

"The only way to solve this problem is to start at the source. Moxibustion raised his eyebrows slightly, he had already decided to kill the poisoner who created the poisoner. If a way can be found to cultivate poisonous people, it will be completely easy for the demons to capture Kyushu, how can they be as stretched as they are today.

"Both, I'm going to get rid of the source of the trouble, and I'm going to say goodbye, take care!" Moxibustion turned into a Terran boy and ran towards the prison where the disciples of the Zixiao Holy Land were imprisoned.

The faces of the two Ancestral Demons were gloomy, it seemed that this Moxibustion Peak Ancestral Demon was not optimistic about the battle situation, and they had to make plans in advance.

"Keep stalling! I've informed the four of the situation here, and they'll be sending reinforcements soon. The Ancestral Demon's eyes were gloomy, his black armor covered his body, and he held a halberd in his hand, and his fierce aura attacked people, "Let's go meet them!"