The patio view in the morning light is particularly quiet, Qi Cong turned over in a swift volley, grabbed the long sword lightly, he seemed more cautious, and slowly walked into the backyard of the east hall, in front of which was the bedroom of the master.

The ground was stained with blood, mixed with the morning dew, the door of the bedroom was wide open, and a bloody broken sword was inserted into the ground, Qi Cong recognized the long sword at a glance, and he felt as if his head was pierced, and a white light flew out.

The white light slowly turned into a curling phantom, trembling and floating around the broken sword, like a weeping soul, silently releasing its sorrow.

Qi Cong's tears flowed out of his eyes, he walked to the broken arrow and knelt down, seeing the blood stains on the broken sword and the broken hair, he looked up to the sky and roared in grief: "Sister Huanzi!" echoed in the valley of the morning light for a long time.

At this time, the soul elf didn't know what it had discovered, and flew into the air with a "", as if looking into the distance in the air, and then froze in the direction of Nanshan.

Qi Cong, who was kneeling on the ground, sounded in his mind, "Let's go to Nanshan quickly!" He immediately pulled out the broken sword, tore off a bag of sleeves, and held the broken sword in his arms.

Qi Cong's mind was accompanied by a feeling of pricking, and then he took off into the air, although it was already dawn, the valley was still a little dim, and it looked like a landscape painting splashed with ink from a distance.

"I sense the breath of the underworld, just in case, I try not to leave you, when your soul is attacked, remember to hold your breath, if I leave you, you can run for your life!"

Although Qi Cong consciously agreed, he had no intention of going back alive in his heart, and he didn't want to see his junior sister on the road alone.

At this time, Nanchen and his party were ready to return along the road they came, and just when they were leaving, Nanchen sensed some evil aura, and immediately asked everyone to avoid it.

After a while, a group of demon spirits came from behind them, bustling and crowding, following the path they had come, and quickly ran towards the direction of Tianjingguan.

There were a few demon spirits that had fallen behind, walking around the edge of the pool, looking like they wanted to drink water, as if they were afraid of something in the pool, and one of them was bold, wanting to cast a spell and hang some water in the air.

There was a "bang" in the pool, and a water column was shot, almost knocking him down into the pool, and the demon spirit fell on the bluestone with a squeaky scream.

Nanchen and the others immediately walked out of the hidden place, and when several demon spirits saw it, an unfamiliar face suddenly appeared in front of them, and they were a little panicked for a while, and saw that it was a human and a little white wolf, and quickly returned to normal.

Nanchen walked towards a few of them, and said coldly as he walked: "I said that I could spare your lives, not to mention sending you to see the Pupil God, where did you come from and what are you going to do?"

Several demon spirits were deterred by the momentum released by Nanchen, and their hearts began to tremble again, this person looked very powerful, as if he was a master who could not be provoked, but they did not respond, maybe it was the reason for creation, the demon spirits did not cry when they saw the coffin.

With a "choking" sound, the sword was unsheathed, and several demon spirits saw the trembling sword blade, exuding a faint edge, and the cold air was pressing.

Uncle Teng's ears heard a voice again: "See, in the future, learn some real skills from this little devil, and when you are also like this, you come in to guard the door for the old man, and let the old man also go out for a walk." ”

Uncle Teng didn't panic when he heard this, and said to himself: "Is it the Pupil God?" I will work hard and will not disappoint you, thank you for the three-headed fork you gifted." ”

"Three-headed forks, okay! Three-headed forks are three-headed forks!" came a mysterious voice in his ears again.

At this time, Nanchen's sword body shook, a sword shot out, and with a "click", the demon spirit's body was torn apart in an instant, and the broken corpse splashed in the pupil stream, and the pool of water rippled and disappeared.

The other demon spirits were so frightened by the scene just now that they squeaked and screamed, Nanchen continued to take two steps forward, and another corpse splashed down in the pool.

"I, I said, we're coming from Songjian to pick up the Mountain King in the South Valley," said a small demon spirit, whose confession met the disgruntled eyes of his kind, and he didn't dare to attack because of Nanchen's deterrence.

"Click! click" Suddenly, the flesh and blood around the little demon spirit flew sideways, the body was in a different place, and the waves splashed in the pool, and the remaining little demon spirit was directly paralyzed to the ground in fright.

"I'll ask you again, what did the Mountain King encounter over there, I need you to answer it, tell the truth, otherwise..." Nanchen didn't continue, just glanced at the pupil stream.

"Our mountain king caught a person, but he was surrounded by everyone in the South Valley, and he needed support to go to relieve the siege, we are only a weak part of it, and the predecessors of those demon fairies and demon kings have already flown away. The little demon said with a shudder.

As soon as Nanchen heard this, the mandrill actually caught a person, who was it? Nanchen didn't continue to think about it, in short, he just returned to Nangu quickly, maybe what Wuyin Pavilion Lao told Qing Yao was true.

Nanchen ignored the little demon spirit, turned around and talked to a few of them, and several of them hurriedly ran towards the South Valley.

Qi Cong flew all the way with his sword, and saw from a distance in the South Valley, like a white dragon churning in the valley, fighting to the death with many figures.

"It's Bai Jiao, Bai Jiao is saving her mother," Qi Cong said in his heart.

Qi Cong was stunned in his heart, "Mother?" and then his mind flashed.

In the southern valley, seven or eight old demons at the level of demon kings cooperated with the mandrill and Qi Muchong to launch a siege on the dragon, and the dragon twisted its huge body, swinging its powerful giant tail wildly, setting off layers of qi waves, mixed with mountains and rocks to counterattack.

The disciples of Tianjingguan fought with one heart, wielding long swords and fighting bloodily, dueling to the death with the little demons gathered from all sides, the scale of the scuffle was huge, the killing was tragic, and the scene was extremely bloody.

Many disciples fell, and were carried to the cave one after another to bandage, and the consequences were unimaginable, and the fighting outside was still fierce, and the demon spirits gathered from all directions were constantly replenishing new forces.

The disciples of Tianjing Guan have already been physically and mentally exhausted in battle, and if they continue to fight, it is possible that the disciples will be wiped out.

Where would the demons let go of this opportunity, wanting to kill into the cave and carry out the order of the king of the mountain, not a single one was left alive, and the disciples of Tianjingguan felt desperate, the more this demon spirit killed, the fewer and fewer his senior brothers.

"Hold the entrance of the cave, don't let the demon spirit come in," Senior Brother Qingwei gave an order, although he knew that the entrance of the cave was the last barrier, how could he hold it, he could only retreat again and again, just when many disciples were desperate.

The huge ancient language "Chen" word on the cave wall, emitting the light of the sword edge of the Dao, will enter the cave of the demon spirit cut the piece of armor does not remain, wave after wave of invasion, wave after wave of killing, this cave is like a demon meat grinder, the entrance of the cave is red, and the blood flows into a river.

Seeing this, the demon spirits on the outer layer stopped attacking, and turned to kill Bai Jiao, who was fighting alone, and the dragon's body was also crawling with all kinds of evil cults, constantly gnawing at her scales, and there was a pinprick pain in her body from time to time, although she kept twisting her huge body, it was still to no avail.

When Bai Jiao was at a loss,

"Senior Bai Jiao, I'm here to help you..."

A figure of the sword flew, landing directly on Bai Jiao's body, swinging the sword, the Dao sword light swept over, and pieces of wailing fell to the ground.

"Watch out for the Underworld Stone, it will suck your soul," said Zhou Huanzi from the ground.

Her clothes were torn, revealing that her fair body was covered with scars, her messy bun and long hair were scattered, and although her face was haggard, her eyebrows and eyes still revealed that loyalty.

"Say one more word, and I'll cut out your tongue," said the demon king who was guarding her viciously.

When Bai Jiao heard Zhou Huanzi's words, doubts flashed in her heart.

At this time, Qi Muchong saw this scene, he stopped his attack on Jiaolong, and his insidious and cunning viciousness was undoubtedly revealed, and he had to signal to the mandrill like a minister, and let him drag Jiaolong to death, so that he could attack the soul spirit on Qi Cong's body.

The mandrill standing halfway up the mountain waved its claws, and with the cooperation of seven or eight demon kings, it was entangled with the dragon, so that the dragon could not care about anything else.

Qi Mu Chong wanted to take out the Underworld Stone from his arms, and Zhou Huanzi, who was suppressed by the Demon King, saw this emergency situation, took advantage of the Demon King's unpreparedness, struggled to break free from the Demon King's arm, and crashed headlong into Qi Mu Chong.

Qi Muchong, who was caught off guard, was hit by Zhou Huanzi, and Qi Muchong, who was annoyed and angry, turned around and kicked it, the sound of "clicking" broken bones was particularly harsh, and Zhou Huanzi's ribs were broken in several places.

A sharp pain struck, making Zhou Huanzi feel the world spinning in an instant, and even Zhou Huanzi, who was clenching his teeth, let out a painful moan of "um".

She restrained herself from fainting, she wanted to send a danger signal to her daughter, but the sharp pain in her ribs made her moan in her throat.

The demon king was enraged by Zhou Huanzi's sudden resistance, and reached out his claws to grab them, she felt a chill in her back, and instantly felt pain all over her body.

"Ahh

Her lips moved slightly, and the last breath she exhaled turned into a thought: "Daughter, Nanchen..."

The claws of the demon king pierced deep into her back, grabbed her body, and threw it directly to a piece of bluestone, her body was covered with blood, her eyes were slightly open, as if she was still in love with her thoughts...

Qi Cong, who was fighting with other demon kings, heard Zhou Huanzi's screams, and a heart came to his mind: "I want to leave your body and kill that evil monk and demon king with my own hands to avenge my mother." ”

The soul elf's sad heart words were mixed with anger and hatred, although Qi Cong was also very sad, but his mind was still sober, and he hurried to stop her adventure from taking revenge.

"What is the purpose of Senior Sister Huanzi's efforts?

"How can I not understand, there is a teacher's entrustment, and there is a deep love for childbearing, but she is my mother, I feel distressed..."

A white light suddenly flew out, reflecting a curling figure, waving his palm and heading straight for Qi Mu Chong, who was holding the Underworld Stone...

When Qi Mu Chong saw this scene, his heart also sank, and the desperate fight of the soul elf caught him by surprise, and he was instantly shrouded in a sharp murderous aura.

The underworld stone in his hand flashed a faint halo...