Yan Zhen didn't find any clues, Chang Jun Demon Lord's Yuan Shen died tragically in a painful struggle, while the Dark Demon Lord's Yuan Shen mysteriously disappeared. Although he wanted to find out why, the caution of his heart forced him to give up the idea.

Spiritual power and the primordial spirit are two things, after all, Yan Zhen has never set foot in the realm of the primordial god, and he knows very little about the mysteries of the primordial god, he will not choose to put himself in danger in order to satisfy his curiosity. In the territory captured by the Demon Clan of the Zhu King Realm, he was not allowed to pursue rashly.

Swallow Scar finished packing up the treasures in the castle and retreated to the battlefield.

Cleaning up the headquarters of this demon team, their army had just been attacked by the poisonous people led by Ah Yuan, and they collapsed and fled.

At this moment, the team that came from the Xiqi King Realm is sweeping the mountains and fields to capture prisoners!

Ah Yuan also took this opportunity to grow his army of poisoners to nearly 2,000 people.

"Ah Yuan, clean up the battlefield, let's turn back. ”

Swallow Scar found a simplified version of the map from the Dark Demon Lord's ring.

After looking at the map, he found that they were still a long distance away from the Great Jin Dynasty, about equivalent to a quarter of the diameter of the Zhu Zhu King Realm.

It's easy to get into accidents on such a journey.

After Ah Yuan heard the order, the bone flute in her hand spun between her onion-like fingers, and then she put it on her rosy lips and played a sharp flute sound.

The piercing vocal music controlled the army of poisonous people to line up, and the monks who were picking up the spoils of war suppressed the joy and excitement in their hearts, and also gathered in one place, waiting for Ah Yuan's command.

After two battles, the monks of the Xiqi King Realm have already recognized Yan Zhen's leadership position. They were also in awe of Ah Yuan, and as soon as she spoke, everyone honestly obeyed the arrangement, not daring to disobey in the slightest.

In fact, Ah Yuan's army of poisoners has left too deep a psychological shadow on them.

When the army meets the enemy, it is like letting go of wolf dogs, which is ferocious and abnormal. Whoever refuses to accept it will directly go up to a group of poisonous people and bite half to death. No matter how powerful a person is, he can't withstand the siege, as long as he is caught by a poisonous person, there is no room to escape.

And that's not even the most terrifying.

Ah Yuan has more than a dozen poisoners in the late stage of the ancestral demon around him, they are the strongest under her control, and they can even exert seventy or eighty percent of their strength before the battle, plus the poison on their bodies, the overall combat power is more terrifying than the average peak powerhouse of the Jindan Realm.

Yan Zhen saw it in his eyes, and he was naturally happy. He was not good at leading soldiers in the first place, and he had always only been a shopkeeper. Anyway, whoever has the ability to take care of it, he will let whoever is in charge.

"Turn back and join the native monks of the Zhu King Realm. Ah Yuan snorted softly, and the rear of the army changed to the front team, and began a rapid march.

"Anhai, why did you withdraw again?" Qiu Kazuka manipulated the demon giant to get closer, and she stood on the giant's shoulder and wondered.

"We've accumulated about the same strength, of course we have to fight a few tough battles. Yan Zhen smiled and spoke, the army of more than 2,000 people was stronger than any army led by the demon lords of the demon clan, and he was fearless. It's a big deal to fight a war of attrition, and it's all demons who die anyway.

Qiu Hexiang didn't ask any more, and Ayuan's appearance made her feel a little lost. In the past, she could withstand thousands of troops alone, but now Ah Yuan's methods amazed her.

Yan Zhen found the "mount" and still let him carry it. The army marched in the direction of the Great Jin Dynasty.

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At the same time that Yan Zhen slaughtered the second demon army, the support army of the Sword King Realm also arrived.

In the Sword King Realm, most of the immortal cultivation sects in the King Realm are sword cultivators, and there are two forces in the Sword King Realm that have a genuine inheritance of the Sword Immortal lineage.

This royal realm is one of the few worlds in the human realm where the demons dare not blatantly infiltrate, and it is even more powerful than the Xiqi royal realm.

It is rumored that the Fuxian Sword Sect and the Jade Ding Sword Sect were both born from the inheritance of the Yuxu Palace.

This time, there were more than 800 sword cultivators sent by the Sword King Realm, led by three Sword Immortals. They came to support the Zhu Ju King Realm also to experience and take this opportunity to obtain some cultivation resources.

After all, the competition in the Sword King Realm is too fierce, and those sword cultivators are very happy to accumulate some wealth outside. Therefore, before the personnel were dispatched, the major forces in the Sword King Realm were already arguing, and they almost fought over it.

The sword cultivators from the Sword King Realm are all very proud, and only those who are born out of thin air and talented will put down their shelves a little, and Sword Thirteen is the Tianjiao who makes all forces willing to befriend.

Sword Thirteen's cultivation broke many records, and many immortals in the Sword King Realm were willing to accept him as a disciple, and even the Sword Immortals even set up a sword hall specifically for him to cultivate him.

This time to support the Zhu King Realm, Sword Thirteen asked to come to practice, and one of the sword immortals who accompanied the team came to protect him.

As soon as this army arrived, it landed at the foot of the mountain where a demon army was stationed. Before they could react, they were attacked by the demons, and more than half of the soldiers were lost in half a day, and most of the sword cultivators died on the way to retreat.

To be precise, they all died protecting Sword Thirteen.

Jian Thirteen also felt that this was a matter of course, because he was a genius and couldn't die in such an accident.

The army of the Sword King Realm retreated as they walked, losing their armor all the way, and it took two full days before they got rid of the tracking of the demons, and at this time, they only had less than a third of their personnel left.

Originally, many people didn't have to die, but the demons bit them tightly, and the sword cultivators who fell behind the team had to stop to defend against the demons, so more and more people fell behind.

On the contrary, it was Sword Thirteen, who ran around vigorously, making the people who followed him dizzy, and causing the team to continue to attrition. The sword cultivator who was responsible for protecting him wanted to speak several times, but he looked ahead and backward, afraid of offending him.

It's really puzzling, what is the use of such a genius?

The team of the Sword King Realm was like a frightened bird, avoiding the main road and cautiously rushing to the Great Jin Dynasty.

However, they still met the army of Yan Marks.

Originally, when Jian Thirteen saw a small force of demons, he still wanted to show his hands to retain his popularity, which was declining every day, but as soon as he ran forward a few hundred meters, he was discouraged.

He found that this small team of demons was just a reconnaissance team, dusty and powerful for miles away, and it was simply following a large army!

So, Jian Thirteen led the people to continue to run in a wolf, embarrassed.

Ah Yuan received the report of the poison puppet, and he was also a little confused for a while, and there was still a team so tenacious that they fought bravely in the territory controlled by the demons. She immediately informed Yan Zhen of the news.

"Ah Yuan, do you think they are monks in the Zhu King Realm?" Yan Zhen asked casually as he held the head of the "mount", casually biting an apple.

Ah Yuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized.

A group of sword cultivators of hundreds of people is definitely not from the Zhu King Realm, so they must also be invited to send reinforcements.

But look at their embarrassed appearance, hehe......