As the sound of the horn approached, the black shadow in the distance soon came to Jiuren Mountain.

Yu Zhenyi looked up, and it turned out to be a huge eagle, soaring into the sky. After circling a few times above Jiuren Mountain, the eagle turned into the appearance of a middle-aged man, dressed in black, and landed in front of many demon beasts.

Those demon beasts were very quiet and did not dare to make a sound.

This man in black has a strong momentum on his body, and his hands are like sharp blades.

Hao Fan felt that the comer was not good, so he glanced at Yu Zhenyi.

Yu Zhenyi stood up and asked loudly, "Who is here?"

It's not that Hao Fan doesn't want to speak, it's that he can't speak at all now, and his injuries for many days make him cough loudly as soon as he speaks. Coughing up blood was all there, which would make the injuries on his body even worse.

can only let Yu Zhenyi do it for him.

The man in black was a little dissatisfied, he didn't speak, feeling that Yu Zhenyi, a little monk in the Wave Realm, was not worth his mouth.

Behind him, a monster from the Wave Realm stepped forward and said, "Standing in front of you is the Great Sage of Riding the Wind who ranks sixth in my Abandonment of the Normal Country. If you don't wait for it, you will be captured quickly, and you will be killed!"

The names of the seven great sages of the demon clan really correspond to the seven steps of cultivation.

Treading the waves, riding the wind. If Yu Zhenyi guessed correctly, there is also the Kaijiang Great Sage and the Peep Great Sage behind.

These names, I don't know when they were determined, seem to be the tradition of the demon clan since ancient times. The title does not represent the realm. The man in black in front of him, the Great Sage of Riding the Wind, must not only be in the Wind Realm.

Yu Zhenyi said loudly: "It is impossible to surrender, it is impossible in this life." ”

The Great Sage of Riding the Wind smiled slightly: "Really?"

Yu Zhenyi nodded: "I, a monk of the Tang Dynasty, would rather die in battle than surrender." ”

As soon as these words came out, the man in black, the Great Sage of the Wind, burst out laughing. Immediately after, behind him, those little demons of the demon clan who had just opened their minds also laughed. For a while, laughter spread throughout the entire Jiuqian Mountain.

Yu Zhenyi didn't understand, what were they laughing at?

The Great Sage of Riding the Wind clapped his hands lightly, and an old man in green clothes walked out of the many demon beasts and came to the front of Jiuqian Mountain. He looked nervous and a little nervous.

Yu Zhenyi felt that the person in front of him was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it. And the breath coming from his body made it clear that he was a human being, not a demon race. Why do humans and demons get mixed together?

At this time, Hao Fan, who was behind him, suddenly spoke: "Senior brother, how can you ......"

Brother?

Yu Zhenyi finally remembered that the old man in Tsing Yi in front of him was the peak master of the Nine Thousand Mountain Discipline Peak. What his name is, Yu Zhenyi doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know. Looking at his appearance now, standing with the demon clan is a mutiny.

As I said just now, the monks of the Tang Dynasty would rather die in battle than rebel.

This is a slap in the face.

Yu Zhenyi was very unhappy, he looked at the great sage who rode the wind, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

The Great Sage of Riding the Wind was very arrogant, and he smiled and said: "The monks of the Tang Dynasty are nothing more than that, why can they occupy such a good cultivation realm? This place is full of aura, and your cultivation is still so low, it's really a waste. ”

The demon clan abandoned the normal country, the environment was harsh, and the aura was exhausted.

Datang has the best land in the world, with plenty of spiritual energy, suitable for cultivation. This is also why the surrounding countries are eyeing Datang. They want to cultivate well and live forever, so they naturally want to think of a better place to cultivate.

Hao Fan took a step forward, no longer looking at the senior brother of the Commandment Peak, but at the Great Sage of Riding the Wind: "Do you think that if you come here today, you will eat my Jiuqian Mountain?

Isn't the eagle just a bird's beak?

Hao Fan's words made the face of the Great Sage of the Wind very bad.

The Great Sage of Riding the Wind patted the black clothes on his body, just like the bird clan sorting out their feathers, and he said, "Before I came, you thought I hadn't inquired about you? Hao Fan, the master of the peak of the lower peak, is a monk of the third step of the Kaijiang realm. ”

The third step is a monk, and his strength is strong.

But the Great Sage of Chengfeng didn't take it to heart: "You are not the old man of Xie Yishan, are you not afraid of flashing your waist when you say such arrogant words? If the old man of Xie Yishan is here, I am still afraid of him." It's a pity that he has been swallowed by my fourth brother, and he doesn't even have ashes left. ”

Xie Yishan's old mountain master died, and the disciples of Jiuren Mountain knew about it.

But now listening to the great sage of the wind, I still feel uncomfortable.

Hao Fan looked at him: "Your demon clan is despicable and shameless, it's just that you have a lot of people." The six great sages came out together, how many great sages did you have in your demon clan? If the monks of my Great Tang Dynasty are assembled, they can easily set foot on your abandonment of the normal country. ”

The Great Sage of Riding the Wind nodded, this is a good point.

The Tang Dynasty has a vast territory and many monks, if all the monks gather together. Stepping on the abandonment of Changguo, the seven great sages of the demon clan will definitely not be able to stop them. In recent years, the monks of the north have not come out of talent.

There was a Chen Moyu in the south, who crushed the younger generation of monks in the north.

There were not many masters in the north, and this time in the big war, a lot died. Old man Xie Yishan, as a fourth-step monk, died after seriously injuring the Great Sage of the Demon Clan. In the north now, except for Longhu Mountain, there really doesn't seem to be any masters.

The Great Sage of Riding the Wind glanced at Jiuren Mountain and said, "Do you think that your monks of the Tang Dynasty can still be assembled? This time, the real people of Yinyang do not know whether they are alive or dead. In addition to my demon clan's abandonment of the Chang Country, the Bright Moon Country in the Sea Area, the Dwarf Country, and even the barbarians in the north will also come together. ”

Although he had expected it, Hao Fan didn't expect that these countries would really dare to besiege Datang.

He was silent for a moment and said, "Aren't you afraid, is this a plan? If the real person is okay, you guys will all die." ”

If it had been before, the Great Sage of Riding the Wind would definitely take three steps back in fright when he heard the name of the real person in Yanyang, but now, he just chuckled. "If you don't take me, how can I abandon Changguo and do my best? ”

These words made the people on Jiuqian Mountain a little darker.

The old man in Tsing Yi standing on the side of the demon clan, the peak master of the Commandment Peak, also said loudly: "Everyone is in the same door, listen to me, now Datang is in the waning mountains." Let's surrender, these adults of the demon clan just look ferocious, but it's actually very good. “

Hearing this, the Great Sage of Riding the Wind glanced at the Commandment Peak Master appreciatively.

This surrendered Terran, although he looked down on it, was still quite able to speak.

Yu Zhenyi looked down on the Commandment Peak Lord, and shouted loudly: "The Demon Clan has only penetrated less than one percent of the Tang Dynasty, how can I dare to say that my Datang is losing the West Mountain? Before the death of the Mountain Lord Xie Shan, I heard that I also hurt your Demon Clan Great Sage." Are you so arrogant now, aren't you afraid of death?"

The Great Sage of Riding the Wind took two steps forward and put his hand on his ear: "What did you say?"

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

The Great Sage of Riding the Wind laughed: "I, a demon clan monk, am afraid of everything, but I am not afraid of death." Do you think I'm afraid of death, so I can sit down and become the Great Sage of the Demon Clan? Besides, now that Jiuren Mountain has collapsed, who else can kill me in the north of the Tang Dynasty? Those old heavenly masters in Longhu Mountain?"

Longhu Mountain is now single-mindedly defensive, and it is impossible to come out.

In addition to Longhu Mountain, where are the great monks?

Yu Zhenyi stretched out his hand and pointed to his feet: "Believe it or not, here, there is a great monk who can crush you with one hand." ”

Seeing Yu Zhenyi's expression, the Great Sage of Riding the Wind suddenly felt that something was wrong. This teenager is only a teenager, and he has the cultivation of the realm of treading waves, which is considered decent. But why is he not afraid of himself at all?

And there is a confident expression on his face, why is he?

The breeze blew, and the Great Sage of the Wind asked, "Young man, what's your name?"

"Yu Zhenyi".

"This name is good, you said that at the bottom of Jiuqian Mountain, there is a great monk who can crush me to death with one hand, I believe you once. If you can get him out, I'll take the army and withdraw obediently. If you don't, I'm going to kill you. ”

Yu Zhenyi frowned, the monk he was talking about was naturally a real ghost.

But how did he call out the ghosts?

Moreover, the demonic energy on the corpse has not been removed, so I am afraid it will be difficult to get out of the ice cave. He looked at the Great Sage in front of him, not knowing how to answer.

At this time, Hao Fan, who was behind him, took a step forward and said, "How can the Great Sage take what my disciple said casually? If you really want to find someone to talk to, I can also try it." ”

The Great Sage of Riding the Wind glanced at him: "Just you, you can still see when you are not injured, can you beat me with one hand now?"

Hao Fan didn't speak, but quietly threw the mountain character seal to Yu Zhenyi, and at the same time said in his heart: "Take this mountain character seal and go to Longhu Mountain." As long as this seal is there, the roots of Jiuren Mountain are there. You are the next mountain master, don't be rash, you run away now, it is the best choice for Jiuqian Mountain. ”

Yu Zhenyi didn't know what to say.

In the Spirit Turtle Cave Heaven, after cultivating for more than half a year, he finally reached the Wave Treading Realm. I thought I would be of some use in the future and be able to do something. As soon as it came out, it was faced with such a scene. In front of these big demons, he suddenly found that he was so powerless.

He wanted to stay, but reason told him he was leaving.

He glanced at Hao Fan, holding the mountain character seal in his hand, and quietly retreated.

The attention of the rest of the demon clan had been attracted by Hao Fan, who flew out of the wind, and no one noticed Yu Zhenyi's retreating figure. There was only one person, the Lord of the Commandment Peak, who saw Yu Zhenyi's figure retreating.

He shouted: "Great Sage, that kid has a mountain mark in his hand, don't let him escape." ”

The Great Sage of Riding the Wind frowned, and flew forward, ready to intercept Yu Zhenyi.

Suddenly, a punch was slammed! He was smashed by one person and fell a few meters!

It was Hao Fan, who was dressed in white, and looked at the Great Sage of Chengfeng: "Didn't you say that I have no one in Jiuren Mountain?" Let's try it, I have long heard that your demon clan is physically strong." I'm afraid to see whose body is stronger. ”

The Great Sage of Riding the Wind tidied up his clothes and stretched out his hand: "Come on!"

The demon clan behind them waved their flags and shouted one by one, but they didn't dare to step forward. Because the demon clan pays attention to the strong and respects, since Hao Fan dares to come out, then he is a good man. He fought with the Great Sage of the Wind, and the demon clan next to him would definitely not make a move.

The last time I was in Demon Town, it was like that.

The former mountain master of Jiuren Mountain, Xie Qianshan, when he fought with the five saints of the demon clan, no one next to him interfered.

The body of the Great Sage of Riding the Wind is a giant eagle, extremely fast, his hands are like sharp claws, leaving a wound on Hao Fan's body from time to time. Hao Fan was losing and retreating, so he could only defend against him, and he glanced back.

Yu Zhenyi has run far away.

Hao Fan smiled slightly, rushed to the side of the Great Sage of Wind Riding Again, and locked his body. In the frightened eyes of the Demon Clan's Great Sage, Hao Fan roared: "I, a Tang monk, will never surrender." ”

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Hao Fan blew himself up.