At this time, the dark river, which had been extremely calm, was suddenly separated by a huge black shadow, and it was a white python of more than thirty feet, on which sat a young man with green scales and a snake tail, and suddenly pythons of different sizes began to leap out of the river, and some other demon clans around him also slowly appeared. As a group of wolf demons blocked everyone's back road, everyone was suddenly surrounded.

"Slasher, Dark Snake Clan, Scale Feathers" The young man sitting on the white python slowly walked down from the white python, and at the same time, the scales also covered his whole body almost in an instant, and some hideous spikes protruded in the middle, and the spiritual pressure was great. Chen Yuanye sneered and didn't answer, and directly slashed over with a flying sword that soared more than ten zhang, and the two began to connect and fight.

With the action of the two of them, the cultivators and the surrounding demon clans also began to fight, and for a while, the spiritual light continued to shine, and the monks and demon clans kept falling. Xu Yao and Bai Yijia and Li Qingyan converged at this time, and together with the disciples, they attacked the wolf demon that fell behind, trying to open a gap, but many demon wolves were not afraid of death, and they were frozen in place for a while, unable to advance or retreat, and when Xu Yao and Bai Yijia began to be injured, the disciples began to gradually suffer heavy casualties.

At this time, Bai Yijia stepped forward suddenly, holding a three-legged red tripod, and slapped the body of the tripod fiercely, and a chiyu vermilion bird stumbled up, circling in a circle towards an inconspicuous gray wolf in the wolf demon, and at the same time, the leading monks among the monks showed their might, each with their own means, the gray demon wolf's body that originally seemed ordinary soared rapidly, and at the same time, the tail swept up a burst of cyan wind, and at the same time, the wolf demon that was constantly moving forward rushed towards the gray wolf, and actually wanted to use flesh and blood to help it resist, and some gaps inevitably appeared in the originally dense and unventilated formation。

"It's now", Bai Yijia withdrew the three-legged red tripod, his face turned pale, he didn't look back, and began to break through in the direction of the gap, Xu Yao gritted his teeth, and took Li Qingyan to start following behind Bai Yijia, a flying snow sword fluttered like a wave, and kept swinging away the surrounding wolf demons. Seeing that the three of them were about to break out of the encirclement, an exceptionally strong wolf demon blocked in front of Bai Yijia.

Bai Yijia's face suddenly became ugly, he had consumed a lot before, and the final blow had cost most of his remaining mana, if he wanted to quickly deal with the wolf demon in front of him, it was obviously impossible to take some violent measures. After Bai Yijia's face sank suddenly, his eyes began to gradually become deeper, and suddenly a snow-white magic sword seemed to attack the wolf demon slowly and quickly, and three emerald green ghosts appeared strangely on the way, stacking on the sword body one after another like waves, and the sword momentum became extremely heavy at once.

In Bai Yijia's eyes, the wolf demon was blown away by a blow, nailed to the rock and couldn't see it, Xu Yao gasped and walked up, drew back the magic sword and beckoned Bai Yijia to walk towards the entrance of the cave together. Bai Yijia's deep eyes suddenly brightened, and he didn't say much, and the three of them rushed all the way to the past.

On the bank of the dark river, a dazzling golden sword light came and went, like an inverted hanging sky net to the scale feathers of the dark snake clan in the field, but the scale feathers did not care, and between the empty grip of his right hand, a huge demon arm as black as ink emerged from the void, firmly protecting it. At the same time, many black snakes appeared in the void, hissing and attacking Chen Yuanye. Between Chen Yuanye's sword light reversal, the black snakes close to him broke off one after another, but they couldn't stop coming, a fishy smell filled the entire pit, and a purple mist formed by poisonous blood spread.

Seeing this, Chen Yuanye was about to say something, but his face suddenly flashed, and he appeared on the other side of the mine, a purple flame on his shoulder opened silently, and after slowly extinguishing, he left a scorched black, Chen Yuanye's face looked a little pale, if it wasn't for the fact that he was carrying a strange treasure and realized that something was wrong, the purple spear would penetrate him, with the domineering of this wound, even if he had prepared in advance, he would not be spared.

The scales floated in the air and looked over with a little surprise, "Yes, yes, I actually let you dodge, you can dodge one shot, but you can't dodge these ten shots." As soon as the words fell, ten purple spears emitting cold flames appeared in the void beside Scaly Feather, and Scaly Feather beckoned to hold one in his hand.

Seeing this, Chen Yuanye's face changed several times, he gritted his teeth, and was about to make another move. At this time, a purple gold orb quietly appeared in the air above the scale feather holding the flame spear, making it a certain figure that was ready to throw, and then a sharp snow white flashed away, and in a blink of an eye, it swelled into dozens of zhang sword and slashed towards the scale feather, and at the same time, an ice lotus bloomed in the ground below the scale feather, and the scale feather began to be dyed with a layer of frost white from the soles of the feet.

Seeing this, Chen Yuanye didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, his face was solemn and he recalled his magic sword, and after a while, a golden Pixiu conjured out and roared towards the immobile scale feathers that had been suppressed in the middle. When the situation on the field was changing, in the blink of an eye, the scale feather who had the upper hand had fallen into a dead end, and after a burst of spiritual light, there was only a mess in the same place, and the scale feather was nowhere to be seen.

Chen Yuanye breathed a sigh of relief, ignoring the feeling of emptiness in his body, he was smiling and preparing to meet the three people who had already appeared after the shot, and was about to say something, but saw that the three of them were anxious, and when they felt bad and wanted to make a move, their faces suddenly turned white, Chen Yuanye looked down at his chest in disbelief, and a pitch-black arm had penetrated through it, burning Chen Yuanye into ashes in an instant. The indifferent scale feather behind him withdrew his arm and turned to look at the three people opposite.

The disciples present and the low-level demon clan had long disappeared without a trace, obviously trying to avoid the battle between the high-level monks on both sides, and the middle-aged Taoist who was dressed in a green shirt and combed his hair in a bun among the three suddenly became angry, and his spiritual power was full of energy, and he was about to make a move.

"Slow", the white-bearded old Taoist on the side raised his hand with a solemn face, stopped the middle-aged Taoist and stood silently, but the eyes of the last young man in a strong suit began to slowly brighten, "I just wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect that this place could also lead to a royal demon handsome, it really surprised me, I hope you can let me cut a few more swords."

The middle-aged Taoist who was still angry just now and wanted to do it suddenly turned white when he heard this, the royal demon handsome was far from being comparable to the ordinary Yuan Dan monk, if it wasn't for the white beard old dao to stop him just now, he wouldn't have been able to make a few moves in the other party's hands.

Scale Feather snorted coldly and didn't answer, and with a wave of his hand, the white python that had been hovering to the side appeared at his feet, and at the same time, a dark shadow began to spread silently, and after a moment of black curtain, accompanied by a cracking sound, an orange-red glimmer began to shine through it, and gradually turned into a huge sword light, tearing the black curtain.

Seeing this, the scales and feathers' eyes shrank, and at the same time, a flying sword that was extremely thick and red all over the body hung in the air like a big sun, and the eyes of the young man in the power suit behind him became brighter and brighter, staring at the strong man of the dark snake clan in front of him, as if he could no longer tolerate anything else.

"This, Nanli Sword, you are Ling Xi, the true legend of Zhaoyang Peak", the middle-aged Taoist looked surprised, "Okay, this is not something we can interfere with" The old Taoist next to him frowned and signaled the middle-aged Taoist to leave, and then glanced deeply at the two people present, and then left the one person and one demon who were ready to attack with the middle-aged Taoist.