Chapter Twenty-Eight: Wake Up
The black smoke was swirling, and above the Demon Gate of Qiuyang Mountain, Li Lu and Demon Yu looked at the two lumps of ashes in front of the door, and their eyes were dignified.
"Senior Brother Head, it seems that this Dementor Sect is menacing!
After all, the quiet night was interrupted by the solemn voice of the Demon Domain, and Li Lu was not thinking, he stood up and looked at the starry night.
"What should be faced is always to be faced, prepare to fight!" Li Lu said resolutely.
Maybe this battle is a battle between the two of them leading to death, maybe there is no one else in the world after this battle, but even so, he resolutely ordered himself, even if it is death, he will never back down, this is the belief of the demon in his heart!
After hearing his words, Demon Domain's originally solemn face was suddenly relieved.
Yes, it was the Demon Gate that gave me a second life, and since I am already a member of the Demon Gate, it's a big deal to give it back this life of mine, but ......
It's just my big enemy......
The figurative Demon Domain decided to forget his hatred and use his strongest faith to fight side by side with Li Lu to resist the invasion of foreign enemies.
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"Elder, there is probably the Demon Gate in front. ”
Ten meters away from the mountain gate, a pair of dozens of people, each wearing a black robe, holding a silver moon scimitar, and wearing beanie cloth shoes.
And the man with a snow-white face who spoke was none other than the Great Elder of the Dementor Sect, the proud of the red-blooded old man, and his subordinate was named Chen Xuejie.
And because of this, people are ruthless, slaughtering villages and grabbing grain without leaving a single living mouth, such as ruthless and indifferent people, who are called cold blood by outsiders.
Because he was the confidant of the red-blooded old man, his cultivation had already reached the middle stage of foundation building, and he was much stronger than the disciples of the two red-blooded old men.
"Okay, let's get over here!"
It's just that because of his cold personality, he doesn't attract the love of the red-blooded old man and the other heads of the Dementorship Sect.
If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation was okay and somewhat useful to himself, the red-blooded old man would have expelled him from the Soul Sect a long time ago.
Hearing the light voice of the red-blooded old man, Hanxue didn't feel surprised, and followed as if he was accustomed to it.
Thorn ......
After walking a few steps and reaching the outside of the mountain gate, the red-blooded old man had just probed with his hand when he was like an electric shock, and was bounced back by a layer of light mask-like things.
"There's a formation enchantment?"
After staring at it for a long time, the cold blood behind him said it without hesitation!
"Hehe, what is your way to solve it?"
The red-blooded old man smiled on the surface, but he secretly scolded in his heart: "There is an enchantment, there is an enchantment!
"Elder, this enchantment doesn't look simple......" Cold Blood didn't know that he had already provoked the Red Blood Old Man, and at this moment, he looked at the light mask in front of him and said very seriously.
"Forget it, come to the bloody land, and try to attack with your strongest martial arts. Listening to the cold blood's tirade, the red-blooded old man decisively pointed at the disciples behind him.
"It's the master!"
The disciple he pointed out came straight out of the crowd and nodded at the red-blooded old man.
And the tall and mighty person who stood up was the third disciple sitting down by the red-blooded old man, and he had the name of a genius in the Dementor Sect.
According to legend, he is a martial idiot, and after being brought into the Dementorship Sect by the red-blooded old man, he meets his friends with martial arts every day, and now he is a seamless opponent among his peers in the Dementorship Sect.
Originally, he didn't want to come yet, how could it be fun to cultivate the Sect Destroying Divine Horse!
But the red-blooded old man told him that there were countless masters hidden in this small demon gate, especially Li Lu, the head of the demon gate, who was a big master.
No, he came with endless fighting spirit, and he was annoyed when he saw that there was a small glass cover that dared to stop him from fighting.
Now when he heard that his master had let him break this damn glass cover, he was instantly excited: "Obey, master!"
When he said me, he couldn't wait to rub his rough wrist, and his face froze!
"Ground ~ Break ~ Fist ~ Fist!"
A piercing sound came out of his mouth, and the blood-red fist wind struck directly from his fist at a flying speed towards the door frame with the word Demon Gate written on it!
Bang......
"Is this the strength of the late stage of foundation building? too strong!"
The sound of a landslide and the earth cracking resounded in everyone's ears, and no one saw the cold blood in the name of no emotion, and there was a strong desire in their eyes when they saw this scene!
Is this the power of the strong?
I'm going to hurry up and become stronger, and one day I'm going to make everyone surrender at my feet!"
The frenzy in the heart of the cold blood and the goal of the great ocean The red-blooded old man and the other black-robed people did not hear it, and at this moment they saw two people walking out of the demon gate in a relaxed and leisurely manner.
"Damn, what are you doing, moving mountains, disturbing my rest!" the slightly older man was not nervous about the big hole in front of him, and he scolded the red-blooded old man impatiently.
"Does the master want me to kill them?"
"No...... Beware of deception, I'll test them first. ”
When the bloody land was about to open the killing realm, the red-blooded old man stopped him, and the red-blooded old man pretended to smile kindly: "Two fellow Daoists, who are you, why are you sleeping in this demon gate?"
"You don't care who we are, you disturb my rest, what should I do!" The boy who was a little old year ago scolded him directly before the red-blooded old man finished speaking!
This can make the red-blooded old man angry, think about his red blood, as the great elder of the Dementor Sect, when did he suffer this kind of anger, when did someone dare to talk to him like this.
"You're looking for death!"
Even Chen Xuejie, the subordinate behind him, couldn't help but want to rush over, but before he could rush, he was stopped by the red-blooded old man.
"These two people don't seem to be simple, I have long heard that this little demon sect has a direct relationship with Chaotian Sect, and it is not clear about it with the Holy Maiden Temple, these two people can't be the disciples of Chaotian Sect who took pictures to help the demon sect, right?" The red-blooded old man looked at the old man in front of him with a solemn face, and continued to secretly say in his heart: "If it is really the disciples who were photographed by Chaotian Sect, what if they really can't take them, otherwise even the Soul Dementor Sect will not be able to bear the anger of Chaotian Sect!"
The red-blooded old man looked at these two young people and felt that they were becoming more and more difficult, he had heard early on that this little demon sect had an unusual relationship with the first decent Chaotian Sect of the Dragon Kingdom, and he felt that these two people in front of him were definitely disciples of Chaotian Sect.
However, he never thought that the two people standing in front of him were the people he wanted to kill, Li Lu and the Demon Domain.
It's no wonder that he would admit his mistake, this red-blooded old man had heard the name of Li Lu, the head of the Demon Sect, how could he have seen himself......
What's more, the enemies have all attacked their own gates, and the heads of other sects will definitely directly attack or beg for mercy, how can there be a person like Li Lu who has just woken up!