Lu Xuan came to the entrance of the secret realm and paused.

Looking at the outside world, the blood of Xiao Wushu and Ge Lin still fell from the void and turned into a rain of blood.

At that moment, Lu Xuan's heart was full of anger!

Although Ge Lin has known each other for a short time, if it weren't for his help along the way, Lu Xuan would never have been able to get to such a point. Thinking of Green's life experience, it is even more regrettable. As for Xiao Wuving, they have only known each other for a day, but he has endured humiliation for three hundred years, and what he has done is even more embarrassing and admirable.

However, these two men no longer exist.

Lu Xuan had a kind of angry anger in his heart, and at the same time, he also had endless hatred for this Jiao King, for the blood demon, and even for this desperate situation!

If the blood demon is allowed to continue, it will not only be Xiao Wushu and Ge Lin who will die, but also himself, the little senior sister, the seventh senior brother, and even everyone in the Xiyang furnace will have to die!

Despair, as if there are invisible shackles that are rapidly tightening, want to crush Lu Xuan's bones.

But even in such a desperate situation, Lu Xuan did not give up.

Since there is no way back, then cut a way out!

In Lu Xuan's mind, the earth-shattering sword intent from outside the sky suddenly appeared.

When he was in the Chaotic Void, Lu Xuan just imprinted the Outer Heaven Sword Intent firmly in his mind, but he didn't have time to comprehend it carefully. But at this moment, he was in a desperate situation, and the sword intent became clearer than ever.

The so-called sword intent is focused on understanding, and Lu Xuan's intention at this time is to cut off all the ghosts and ghosts in front of him!

The entrance to the secret realm suddenly opened.

"Die!"

Lu Xuan roared out, and the Xuantie Sword in his hand slashed down.

A sword light spewed out dozens of feet, and it was slashing at one of the thick roots of the dryad.

That sword was far less fierce than the sword Xiao Wushu had just now, but the void suddenly trembled, and a kind of momentum that slashed the sky and the earth roared out. There seemed to be nine days of thunder blasting towards him, and a light sword dozens of zhang long appeared in the void, directly cutting off the thick tree roots.

In fact, the volume of the Soil Furnace and the Tree Spirit at this time is not large, and the few roots are relatively stout, but they are actually not more than an inch.

But Lu Xuan's sword fell, but there was a momentum of cutting off mountains and rivers.

From the body of the tree spirit and the three-headed snake demon, there was a way of blood and qi emanating, and then it disappeared, and the two demon commanders stopped moving, and they were not angry at all.

Although Lu Xuan's sword was helpless against the two demon commanders, he easily killed the two blood demons.

A terrified roar suddenly sounded all around, and countless blood demons seemed to be greatly frightened, and suddenly retreated like a tide. Even King Jiao subconsciously took a few steps back, looked at Lu Xuan in horror, and couldn't speak for a long time.

The breath of that sword made every blood demon's heart appear in awe.

Lu Xuan didn't look at King Jiao, and looked straight into the void.

Under the Nine Heavenly Eyes, you can clearly see that there are two spiritual lights in the void.

It is the primordial god of Xiao Invincible and Ge Lin!

Although the two of them are dead, their spirits are not extinguished, and they are floating in the void in ignorance, but I am afraid that they will not last long.

Lu Xuan stroked the ten-mile bracelet, and a black banner suddenly appeared in his hand.

Drawing the black banner into the air, the black banner suddenly swelled sharply, becoming three feet long, and then a black cloud roared out, and in the black cloud, there stood a simple and unpretentious black monument.

There are only three big characters on the black tablet.

Ghost King Realm!

Lu Xuan had already seized the time to repair the Ghost King Banner before entering the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, but he didn't know how to use it, and he didn't know what the magic of this Ghost King Realm was. He didn't have any other thoughts now, he just hoped to do his last bit to save Xiao Wushu and Ge Lin's primordial spirits.

This thought was so strong that the black stele moved slightly, and immediately two black lights emanated from the stele, transforming into two big hands that dragged Xiao Wuving and Ge Lin's marshal into the black stele.

On the black tablet, which was originally empty, there were suddenly ripples.

A majestic majestic mountain flashed in the ripples, the top of the male mountain stood in the sky, and there were twelve platforms with golden light shining from above and below, Xiao Wushu and Ge Lin's primordial gods fell on the seventh and sixth platforms respectively, and immediately condensed into a small group of spiritual light, showing the figures of the two people.

But for some reason, Xiao Wudi and Ge Lin stared blankly, just sitting there quietly, without any movement.

Lu Xuan didn't know if he had succeeded in keeping their Yuan Shen, so he casually put away the Ghost King Banner and the Xiyang Furnace, and then looked at the Jiao King.

Jiaowang was also watching Lu Xuan.

In all directions, there were heavy shadows of blood, but strangely there was no sound, and there seemed to be great fear in those cold silver eyes.

At this time, if a pair of eyes looked down from the sky, they could only see a sea of blood within a radius of a hundred miles, only a certain corner was not infected by blood qi, and in the center of that corner, there was only a small figure dressed in white, a single figure.

"Who are you?"

King Jiao finally spoke, his eyes uncertain.

Lu Xuan's face was not sad or happy, and he couldn't see the emotional fluctuations at all, but said lightly:

"As I said, I am the Spirit Cloud Sect, Lu Xuan. ”

"Not true. ”

King Jiao said in a gloomy voice: "The sword intent you just now is definitely not from the ordinary immortal sect, who are you?"

Lu Xuan showed a mysterious sneer, "No matter who I am, you are not qualified to know." ”

King Jiao's eyes flashed with blood, and he was immediately furious, but he didn't attack immediately.

The white-clothed young man in front of him was too weird, so weird that even King Jiao was a little unpredictable.

King Jiao had seen Lu Xuan when he was in Tushan Wangcheng before, and at that time, Qianshan Ling Yu Wei was still alive, and King Jiao was jealous and did not dare to act rashly. And now that Lu Xuan appeared alone, his face did not change in the face of many blood demons, which made King Jiao even more puzzled.

But what scared him the most was the sword intent that seemed to be able to cut the sky and the earth just now.

Although the earth-shattering sword that cut through the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons three thousand years ago no longer exists, the sword intent remains in all directions of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. Although King Jiao didn't witness the shocking sword back then, the sword intent was deeply imprinted in the blood of every blood demon like a curse, no matter how old or young, no matter how strong or weak, it was as secret.

It's just that this young man's cultivation is inevitably too weak.

Could it be that he was a disciple of the Heavenly Flying Immortal three thousand years ago?

Jiaowang looked at Lu Xuan, and the more he thought about it, the more reliable it became.

If he wasn't a disciple of the Flying Immortals Beyond the Sky, how could he be so arrogant in such a desperate situation?

Once the mind has reached a dead end, there is no turning back. King Jiao was sure in his heart that Lu Xuan must be an immortal disciple, and he was even more jealous. He went to great lengths to enter the Tushan Kingdom in order to destroy the Leng Yuezhu, but the Leng Yuezhu could suppress the blood demon at most, but the sword intent outside that day was in danger of extermination.

"Are you a disciple of the Outer Flying Immortal back then?

King Jiao asked viciously.

Lu Xuan secretly sneered in his heart, Jiaowang's reaction was not unexpected.

After cutting out the sword intent outside that day, and gathering the primordial spirits of Xiao Wushu and Ge Lin, Lu Xuan's anger had subsided at this moment, and he had a clear idea.

He looked at King Jiao proudly, and paused for a long time before sneering: "You said my ancestor? ”

King Jiao's expression changed greatly.

"If your ancestor is here, why didn't he come to save you?"

Lu Xuan looked at Jiaowang like an idiot, and didn't speak for a long time.

It's ridiculous that King Jiao's expression changed, but he didn't know that Lu Xuan was delaying time from beginning to end.

"How existing is my ancestor, and how huge our sect is, an unknown junior like me, I'm afraid the patriarch doesn't even know my name. What's more, his old man is planning a big thing, where is there the kung fu to pay attention to me?"

King Jiao thought to himself, if this is the case, what else could the Outer Flying Immortal break through the boundary again that day? It is nothing more than to cut down the blood demon clan and eradicate it!

"What big thing is he planning? Say it, I will spare you from death!"

Lu Xuan touched his chin and hesitated, and this hesitation was for a long time.

"Say!"

Jiaowang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and couldn't help urging.

Lu Xuan said with a smile: "Coincidentally, although my status is low, I have been chasing the ancestor, and I really know some things about his old man's plans, but if I tell you, it will be a betrayal of the sect." ”

"If you don't say it, I'll let you die without a place to bury!"

Lu Xuan hesitated again for a long time, and sighed: "Okay, the overall situation on the ancestor's side has been decided, and it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

King Jiao suddenly held his breath and stared at Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan smiled and said: "The ancestor broke through the boundary this time, not only brought the entire sect over, but also called friends and found two good friends to come together. ”

Isn't that still a flying immortal?

King Jiao was shocked and said, "You said that three immortals are coming?"

Lu Xuan nodded and smiled: "The ancestor has already come, and the reason why he hasn't started it for a long time is to wait for his friends to come over." They should have gathered together now, perhaps already in the hinterland of your blood demons. ”

"Nonsense!"

King Jiao said angrily: "If there is anything abnormal in our Blood Demon Realm, I will immediately know that what you are talking about is nothing at all. ”

Lu Xuan smiled: "Yes or no, it should be clear soon, why don't we wait for a while?"

King Jiao's expression changed, and he suddenly sneered: "Boy, it's actually very simple to find out if what you said is true. ”

He suddenly roared into the blood tide, and a little blood demon more than a foot tall flew out tremblingly.

"Enter his Mud Pill Palace and find out the truth!"

King Jiao said to the little blood demon.

The little blood demon was a little afraid of Lu Xuan, and seemed to be cowering, but the Jiaowang was too fierce, and the little blood demon finally pounced on Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan didn't move, and let the little blood demon rush into the Mud Pill Palace.

The time has come to see the real chapter.

If King Jiao wanted to put him to death, there was no need for King Jiao to make a move, and Lu Xuan's bones would be gone as soon as the blood tide passed. But now that King Jiao wants the little blood demon to take away Lu Xuan, it's not that simple.

Lu Xuan's Mud Pill Palace not only has golden needles, three-legged golden crows, but also Emperor Taixiao!

When the little blood demon suddenly appeared in the sea of knowledge, what appeared in front of him was a continuous stretch of nine majestic mountains!

How could there be a mountain in this person's mud pill palace?

The little blood demon was confused, but he saw a young emperor soaring up from the only lush mountain among the nine peaks.

Isn't this the boy in white?

The little blood demon still didn't come to his senses, and he saw that a pitch-black long sword suddenly appeared in the Taixiao Emperor's hand, and then a sword slashed down.

It's the sword intent outside the sky again!

In Lu Xuan's Mud Pill Palace, the sword intent outside the sky was far more powerful and ferocious than that of Lu Xuan's deity. In the void, there was a sword light that seemed to stretch across the sky, and it suddenly fell straight down, directly slashing the little blood demon into ashes.

Lu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, but on the surface, he frowned, revealing a hint of pain.

Jiao Wang sneered and looked at Lu Xuan, thinking that after a while, the little blood demon would be able to take it away, and then everything would naturally fall into place.

But that waited for a quarter of an hour.

Lu Xuan's expression evolved from frowning to grinning, and then to trembling like chaff, but he was not taken away.

King Jiao finally couldn't hold it anymore and let out a roar again, this time a three-foot blood demon stood up from the blood tide.

However, after the blood demon rushed into Lu Xuan's Mud Pill Palace, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no news.

This time, Jiaowang waited another two quarters of an hour.

Hell yes!