There is not a single cloud left in the sky around Weishui Yuan.

The sword and sword qi crisscross the sky, just like a painter holding a pen and splashing ink in the sky.

The magnates of the Demon Domain who watched the battle from the top of the mountain in the distance were pale, most of them were the henchmen of the second prince or the third prince, and they never imagined in advance that the one who could have the last laugh in the battle for the heir was the eighth princess who was the least favored at the beginning.

Dozens of powerful people in the Demon Domain quickly thought of something, and they collapsed to get up, their faces flushed with paleness, they didn't have time to feel sorry for their master now, God knows what kind of heart the eighth princess who won this battle was after the transition of Zhaojun, they had to rush to Weishuiyuan immediately to congratulate the future empress of the Demon Domain.

The second-rank pot-bellied magnate squeezed into the beast car, only to find that the beast car was unguided, and lifted the curtain to scold anxiously at his own guards. But the Guardian Commander who had reached the Realm of Refining Void didn't move a minute no matter how much his own lord scolded.

The guards of the noble families took root under their feet, and no one dared to move their feet.

They looked at the two Kyushu Sword Immortals with lingering awe in their eyes.

Yun Mo pulled out his figure and stood side by side with Chang Xi, both of them had a huge consumption, and they were not far from the end of the strong crossbow, but both of them smiled lightly, and the swirling sword qi around them not only did not disperse, but became more and more ups and downs, and the two of them stared in the direction of the Demon Domain Palace, as if they were waiting for something.

The Twelve Weeks Heavenly Stars Great Array was successful, and the curtain of the formation fell, and Ying Zhaojun also knew what the three of them would face next, but she was surprisingly not afraid.

Her hand trembled and grabbed Yunmo's hand, but Yunmo didn't dodge this time.

A figure dressed in a dark golden imperial robe suddenly appeared in the sky above Weishui Plain, he was tall, as if he had been there.

If this person is not the Demon Emperor Yingzheng, who else can he be?

Then the second and third figures appeared one after another without warning, and it was the Great Worship and the Lord of Zhulu Mountain, Yi Duzi, the last three great powers of the Demon Realm, who had gathered in Weishuiyuan at this moment.

Ying Zheng looked at his daughter who was like a great enemy playfully, and sneered.

A terrifying coercion that seemed to be falling from the sky suddenly descended.

The second senior brother Yunmo's backbone made a cold clicking sound in an instant, and he gritted his teeth and ran the only remaining demonic qi to protect Ying Zhaojun beside him, leaving only a little to protect himself. Chang Xi was carrying the Supreme Dragon Emperor Body, and in the face of this vast coercion that had already caused the heavens and the earth to begin to produce strange distortions, he could still straighten his spine and look firm.

A group of powerful people on the top of the mountain in the distance had already fallen silent.

Ying Zheng sighed lightly, his eyes fell on Chang Xi, and there was a hint of joy in his indifferent tone, "I think you are the culprit who let Candle Jiuyin escape." ”

Ying Zheng continued to be inhumane: "Look at your half-dragon and half-human appearance, I can't figure out whether you are a dragon or a human for a while. But it doesn't matter, when the time comes, you will be caught, and all the secrets on your body will no longer be secrets. ”

Ying Zheng returned his gaze to his youngest daughter, squinted and said: "Ying Zhaojun, after a few years, you and my father and daughter have seen each other, and it is just enough to knock on the ground without kneeling, and dare to conspire with the Kyushu people to murder the crown prince in the battle for succession, are you guilty?"

The Demon Emperor, who had long been corrupted by the imperial power, sneered and laughed: "Ying Zhaojun, you are still immersed in your empress dream and can't wake up?"

Ying Zhaojun looked at his biological father, who had been too unfamiliar with him, and did not answer.

Yi Duzi's face was very ugly, and the joy and compassion he passed on to Ying Ruhui could be described as a heavy injury. Before, under that amazing sword, Ying Ruhui's body first fell apart, and the two demons of joy and compassion in his body escaped back to Yi Juzi through the supernatural power of changing shapes and shadows in the moment of life and death, and he was lucky not to die.

But the power of the two demons of joy and compassion can be said to be eight or nine times out of ten, and the two demons that have been refined in a hundred years, I am afraid that this time it will not be able to recover without decades of hard work.

But what made his heart flutter at the moment had nothing to do with the injuries of the two demons, and it had nothing to do with his own being eaten by the qi machine, but about the victory of the dead second prince.

Yi Juezi looked at Ying Zheng and said, "Lord Demon Emperor, the death of these two princes..."

Ying Zheng only replied to him with two words with a blank face, "It's okay." ”

Chang Xi and Yunmo's faces were not shocked, but their hearts were already cold to the bottom.

Chang Xi had no experience in the Battle God Wandering Realm, and the previous lore blow to the White Tiger Clan Ancestor in the Demon Realm was too watery, so the main reason why he was able to kill the White Tiger Clan Ancestor was because the Dragon of the Candle had already hit the White Tiger Clan Ancestor hard.

If it weren't for that, no matter how many Chang Xi there were, they wouldn't necessarily be able to pose much of a threat to the White Tiger Clan's ancestor, this was the cruel reality.

If you cultivate to the level of the Divine Journey Realm, you can already touch the skin of the laws of heaven and earth, and it is only a little bit of the skin of the laws and laws, and it is not something that any cultivator of the Void Realm can compare to. Chang Xi's talent is true, and even before he has reached the realm of refining the void, he can use the "Soul Grabbing" supernatural power that is infinitely close to the law. But refining the virtual realm is the refining virtual realm after all, and it is like a heavenly moat to the upper spiritual realm.

Chang Xi hadn't thought about it before revealing his true identity, if there was only one Demon Emperor Yingzheng in the Divine Journey Realm in Weishuiyuan, he and the second senior brother joined forces, supplemented by a few dragon clan supernatural powers at the bottom of the box, it might not be impossible to escape.

But now, it is the only three remaining iQue realms in the Demon Realm that have descended together.

Two refining void realm players against three iQue realms in the late stage, how to fight for this?

But even if you are in the Divine Journey Realm, you can't stop me from making a move!

Chang Xi took a deep breath, the sea of blood boiling in his chest, one eye was golden, the other eye was silver, Long Wei was almost able to fight against Ying Zheng, his hands were raised, and the sword qi beside him was swirled, and he swayed towards Ying Zheng, who was high above.

Chang Xi's style doesn't seem to have too many ways of sword qi into a tide, but it actually contains countless quintessential sword moves, and each one alone is enough to make the winner who was haunted by the twin demons before be cautious and cautious. If you take a closer look at the majestic sword tide, you will find that in this sword tide, each style of sword magic is connected before and after, one sword after another, because there are too many magic moves, so it becomes a tide.

This scene occupies most of the sky in Weishui Plain, and I dare not say that there is no one in the realm of refining the void, but I am afraid that it is indeed unprecedented.

Yun Mo, who was full of bones and roaring, opened his eyes wide, he was also a sword cultivator of Qingyun Mountain, he knew very well how powerful the little junior brother's move was, he wanted to see how the Demon Emperor would deal with it!

Da Worship just wanted to step forward to stop this sword tide with many mysteries, but was stopped by Ying Zheng raising his hand, he sneered: "Since there are ants who do not give up, then I will let you experience what real power is!"

The tide of sword qi swept in front of the Demon Emperor with Tianwei, and the surging sword qi swept up Ying Zheng's cuffs, and Ying Zheng poked out of his sleeve, and directly clamped the wave of the sword qi tide with two fingers. On the cusp of the tide is a sword dao magic called "Ten Thousand Gullies Songtao" in Qingyun Mountain, which is an out-and-out top-notch sword style, but it was so easily clamped by the two fingers of the Demon Emperor that the tip of the sword!

The tide of sword qi that was designated by the Demon Emperor was as if it had been frozen in the air.

Ying Zheng's face was expressionless, his fingers suddenly became golden, and with a slight force, the tip of the sword of Wan Yan Songtao shattered in an instant. The tide of sword qi seemed to be unwilling, and continued to move forward, Ying Zheng's dark golden cuffs shook suddenly, and the unimaginably rich demonic qi shook out, and a palm slapped on the tide of the tide, and the tide of hundreds of sword dao divine powers gathered emitted a series of unwilling sorrowful echoes, and the air was shattered into nothingness.

Chang Xi, who had urged the supernatural power at the bottom of the box several times, had already been exhausted, and the purple-gold evil qi lines on his face began to dissipate on their own. He was not afraid of death, and he still had several more powerful magical powers that he had not used, such as the third forbidden sword technique that Qinglan had passed on to him. According to Zhangjiao himself, although the power of this third-style forbidden sword technique is amazing, even he himself has only comprehended a little bit of the skin, and he does not dare to pretend to be a first glimpse of the doorway, let alone Chang Xi, even if he can barely use it, the effect may not be better than the Three Thousand Sacrifices of the Killing Dao.

In addition, Chang Xi also has a few high-level supernatural powers of the dragon clan, but without exception, they all need the iQue Realm to be activated, Chang Xi asked himself, even if he burned the supreme essence blood of his body, he might not be able to get the slightest benefit under the joint efforts of the three iQue Realms.

"Ignorant junior, can you see the gap between you and me clearly?"

With two fingers and one palm, Ying Zheng, who had broken the tide of sword qi, brushed the folds on Emperor Ping's robe, and suddenly his complexion changed, and he realized that he didn't know when, his cuffs were actually cut by the sword qi of this junior in the Refining Realm by a three-inch gap.

Obviously, the big worship and Yi Duzi on the side also noticed this scene, and the corners of their eyes couldn't help twitching, Lord Demon Emperor was actually injured?

Now, Ying Zhaojun also knows that even if she wins this battle, it will not end well. And she was exquisite, and vaguely guessed that the death of the eldest prince was likely to be related to her father. Otherwise, with the cultivation of the eldest brother, there is absolutely no reason not to participate in the battle for succession.

Yunmo was full of demonic energy, but his momentum was far less than before. His cultivation is comparable to Chang Xi's, but he does not have the support of Chang Xi's dragon blood keel. The reason why he was able to withstand the coercion of the Demon Emperor and the other two Divine Journey Realm powers after performing the Three Thousand Sacrifices was purely because he was holding on with his excellent foundation. If he was replaced by other Void Realm cultivators, he would have already been defeated thousands of miles under the emperor's might.

"If you want to defeat the iQue Realm, you can only do it in the iQue Realm. ”

Yunmo and Ying Zhaojun supported each other, the corners of his mouth were stubborn, and he said with a long smile: "It is actually quite difficult for us to go deep into the Demon Domain to do this. Except for Zhaojun, the heirs of the winners are all dead, and this deal is not a loss!"

A spiritual light suddenly crossed Chang Xi's mind, and he grabbed that moment of spiritual light, which suddenly gave them a glimmer of life when they had already forced into a dead end!

Chang Xi did not hesitate to urge the only remaining spiritual power in his body, and once again constructed the Twelve Weeks of Stars Great Array, a mouthful of blood comparable to half of his life sprayed on the curtain of the formation, and the Twelve Weeks of Stars suddenly turned from deep blue light to majestic golden.

This formation, which is known for its stubbornness, has become an unbreakable copper wall.

The eyes of the yin owl hidden under the hood of the great worship shrank several times, this junior from Kyushu made him marvel at the achievements of the formation, even if he was also a formation master, but it was difficult to build such a meticulous large array in such a short period of time, how could this not make him jealous? He sacrificed a lot of things to study the way of the formation, and now he saw that there were juniors who were more than ten times younger than him who were better than the blue, and he began to be full of jealousy.

Ying Zheng looked at Chang Xi who arranged the formation with an expressionless face. In the land of the Demon Domain, he is the emperor who calls for wind and rain, and no one can set off any storms under his eyelids. So he made up his mind to see what tricks this suspected dragon Kyushu man could play in this turtle shell.

Chang Xi finished arranging the formation with all his efforts, but he was already running out of oil, his face was already pale enough to see the golden blood under his skin, and his body began to crumble, if it wasn't for the second senior brother who stepped forward in time to help, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground.

Yun Mo stroked Normal Xi's shoulder, and he asked anxiously, "Little junior brother, why are you so troubled?" This big array is indeed amazingly defensive, but it still can't reach the point where it can make the iQue Realm helpless, and it's only a matter of time before the big array is breached. We are deep in the hinterland of the Demon Domain, and no one will be able to save us!"

Chang Xi tugged at the corners of his mouth, but his miserable face suddenly showed a confident look, and said weakly but with great certainty: "Second Senior Brother, you are wrong, someone will come to save us." ”

The second senior brother Yunmo was really anxious and confused at the moment.

Together with Ying Zhaojun, he also thought that Chang Xi was distracted and had some hallucinations.

Chang Xi took out a broken array disk from his chest, and a faint light flashed on the array disk to illuminate Chang Xi's cheeks, as if a pair of hands were comforting him.

Chang Xi muttered softly: "I'm sorry, I originally planned to keep this array plate as a thought, but I really didn't expect to fall into such a desperate situation at that time, no need." ”

Ying Zhaojun's eyes widened, she recognized that this was the seventh sister Ying Zhiyu's array, she vaguely guessed where Chang Xi was going, and suddenly opened her mouth in disbelief.

"Second Senior Brother, this reinforcement is very special, I need to pick it up in person, I need Senior Brother you and the Eighth Princess to stick to this formation here and wait for me to come back, is it okay?"

Chang Xi looked at the eyes of the second senior brother Yunmo and said unusually calmly.

Although Yunmo didn't know what the little junior brother was going to do, he still nodded without hesitation, he chose to believe the little junior brother without reservation. When he asked to follow Chang Xi to the Demon Domain, he was to protect the little junior brother with his own life. Now don't say that Chang Xi asked him to stick to the formation, even if he frankly let him sacrifice his life, he would not hesitate at all!

Chang Xi urged the array disk and threw it into the air, only to see that the already broken array disk suddenly erupted into powerful fluctuations, tearing apart the sword qi and demonic qi, and forcibly tearing a spatial rift in the sky of Weishui Yuan that led to nowhere.

Ying Zheng, who had always been calm, suddenly changed color, he couldn't imagine that these Kyushu people could use the cross-space talent of the Ying royal family, which only women of the lineage blood have?!

Chang Xi took one last look at the Demon Emperor Yingzheng, who had already been unable to stop him, and his thin body disappeared into the spatial rift and went towards the Yellow Spring.