The fairy boat galloped all the way, speeding high in the sky.

Not many people will be able to find out.

In the realm of the Wei world, the spirit clan was rampant, and after the vitality of the Wei Shixian army was greatly injured, it invaded in an all-round way, and the people were miserable.

One of the one hundred and eight continents, the Purple River Continent, is a relatively wealthy continent, closely attached to the Luohe Continent bordering the Demon Realm, which is originally a continent where the fairy road is prosperous and the immortals are everywhere.

With the full-scale invasion of the Spirit Clan, the Luohe Continent collapsed, and there was a silence, the dead spirit was flying, and the hundred ghosts walked at night, completely becoming a dead continent.

The Zihe continent bordering it naturally became the next target of the Spirit Clan, and the Wei Shixian Army built a high barrier on the periphery of the continent to guard against the invasion of the Spirit Clan and the Demon Cultivator, although the Demon Cultivation decreased, the Spirit Clan could not be eliminated.

From time to time, ten miles of land were sacrificed by blood, and the people of the Purple River Continent moved towards other continents one after another, except for a few who did not leave, even if nearly ninety percent of the people migrated up.

It can be described as a land of thousands of miles, and there is no one to see.

Luohe Continent, Qiyun Palace, originally a continent of the prefecture and county, is now occupied by demon cultivators and spirit clans. A rebellious young man made a mockery above the high hall and taunted at the spirit clan below: "Now that the Luohe Continent has been sacrificed with blood, but my demon cultivator has not benefited at all, don't you think this is unfair to us?"

"So what? you demon cultivators didn't have much strength, and you watched from behind when we were fighting, so I'm really blind!"

A young powerhouse of the Spirit Clan shouted loudly, looking at the Demon Realm Demon Son sitting in the high hall with dissatisfaction.

"Char, don't be unreasonable to Lord Mako!"

"It's not strange to Lord Moko, but although Char is unreasonable, he is also reasonable, isn't it?"

An old man above Char, the oldest, had smooth and tight skin, just full of silver hair, and his eyes were bright and a little wise, but in Yang Tianyun's eyes, he was so cunning.

The Demon Cultivator Demon Son sitting in the high hall was none other than Yang Tianyun, the Demon Cultivator recognized by the Demon Realm.

Yang Qianyun looked cynical, and said contemptuously towards Char: "You seem to be unhappy with me, don't hide it, do you dare to fight like a manly husband?"

Char was furious on the spot when he heard this, he had long seen that this so-called demon world representative demon was unhappy, everyone was about the same age, just because of your identity, he was one of the top ten geniuses of the spirit clan, when did he receive this kind of bird qi.

"Who doesn't dare, who is grandchild!"

After Char finished speaking, he flew towards the outside of the hall, and the corners of his mouth smiled.

"Elder Huang, why didn't you persuade Char just now, you must know that the strength of the devil is ...... even you"

The smooth old man waved his hand, he had already sent someone to inquire about the strength of the devil, don't look at his cynical appearance on the surface, but his strength is unfathomable, although Char is a genius of the spirit clan, but he is still too proud in his heart, and it is good for someone to frustrate his sharpness.

Another point is that the Spirit Clan needs the help of the Demon Realm, and now is not the time to fall out.

Outside the main hall, Char was already ready to go, waiting for the devil to appear in high spirits, and in his heart he had already imagined how to beat this pretentious and invincible devil, even if he couldn't kill him, he would have to leave him a heavy price, let him know that arrogance requires capital.

With the appearance of the clouds, the people in the main hall rushed outside, and they also wanted to see the true strength of the devil, after all, there were not many rumors about the devil.

"You seem to be in a hurry to defeat me?"

Tilt Cloud said softly, without the slightest feeling of nervousness.

"Hmph, don't think I'm going to release water if you're a devil!"

After Char finished speaking, he spread his hands and began to chant the hymn, chattering, his body was covered with layers of blood, like a cow ghost and a snake god, very strange.

"Char is worthy of being a rare genius of my spirit clan, it is so rare that a spell of this difficulty can be completed in one go!"

"Although Char's strength is only the first to enter the Great Perfection of the Immortal Emperor Realm, his strength is not weaker than that of the strong who has entered the Great Perfection of the Immortal Emperor Realm for a long time. ”

"This devil looks motionless, can't he be stupid!"

The demon cultivators looked at those spirit clans with interest, they were very clear about the strength of the demons, as early as five years ago, they defeated the ten demons together, you must know that the strength of the demons is the top powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and even such a good person dares to provoke the devil, it is simply looking for death.

Qianyun waited for a long time, yawned a little sleepily, looked at Char, and said casually: "Can't you hurry?

"You!"

Char's eyes froze, and he felt a hot pain on his face, this devil was obviously insulting him, okay, you don't attack now, and you will cry later.

Immediately, Char began to chant wholeheartedly, and the blood qi around him became majestic, turning into a blood mist in the sky, just like the end of the world, the blood qi Dafa was finally summoned, enveloping everyone in it.

Hahaha!

The wild laughter of Char resounded between heaven and earth, as if this was his enchantment, as if it was a realm of its own, here he was the king, here he was the emperor, heaven and earth were a realm, the disobedient died, and the obedient lived.

The demon cultivators felt magical, what kind of spell was this, how could they never see it, and they felt that this blood mist was very evil.

"Carving insect skills!"

Dumping Yun said coldly, his body wrapped in a golden light.

With a random move in his left hand, tens of thousands of magic swords pierced out of his body and stabbed towards those bloody qi chests.

The sword light and sword shadow, the sword is like the sky, like gouging eyes.

Everyone was shocked, is this the strength of the devil? Or is it just the tip of the iceberg of his strength?

Whoa......

Wherever the magic sword went, the blood mist dissipated, and he was strangled in the sword, and in just a few breaths, the blood mist in the sky was gone, and this so-called self-contained realm collapsed instantly, in the face of absolute strength, all tricks were vain.

Brush, brush, brush......

The Ten Thousand Demon Swords were pointed at Char, emitting a cold light, as if as long as the clouds were willing, they would descend in an instant, stabbing them into a hedgehog. Char was in a cold sweat behind his back, and just now he was still looking down at everyone like a god, and in just a few breaths, his spell was broken.

Not to mention the heavy losses, he was suddenly besieged by the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sword, he was like walking on thin ice, he didn't dare to move a bit, he had to know that one of his invincible blood mist was easily strangled by them, how sharp and terrifying it was, Char didn't dare to try it casually with his body.

"Do you throw in the towel?"

"I ......"

Char's eyes were sluggish, he was about to admit defeat, he couldn't say anything for a while, after all, there are so many spirit clans now, if he surrenders directly, what face will he have to return to the spirit clan.

"Oh!

Dumping Cloud looked at Char playfully, and was about to wave his hand away.

Feeling the trembling magic sword around him, as if it would stab down at any time, Char's heart was nervous, the magic sword seemed to be slowly approaching, his eyes widened, and he shouted hysterically: "Stop! stop!"

"I surrender!