No matter how high the Dao method is, the thin man feels quite powerless in the face of the few leaders of the younger generation of human beings in front of him, not to mention, with the unfathomable Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox Demon Raccoon present, he can't take any advantage at all.

If you talk about fighting alone, except for Ren Qing who is trapped inside Wushan, the others here are by no means the opponents of this thin man, but these righteous cultivators who have always taken chivalry as the key point do not talk about any morality with this thin man at all.

If you can't fight alone, let's go together!

This human path is equivalent to the eleventh layer of immortal realm of human cultivators, and when human cultivators are today, except for Yun Canghai, Mu Yi and others, I am afraid that other masters are not his opponents.

However, these young disciples in Wushan are not ordinary mortals, almost all of them have reached the ninth layer of the Yuan Shen realm, and each of them has a peerless treasure, several people work together, and the thin man is instantly inferior.

In the blink of an eye, he broke free from Xiao Xi's whip and dodged the attack magic weapon of Han Xuemei and others, just when he thought it was safe, unexpectedly, the little girl who looked young and innocent didn't know when she appeared above her head, his moves had been exhausted, and the true yuan in his body happened to be at a moment when he was not connected, Xiao Ya's hand was obviously a sneak attack, and he had no way to dodge it at all.

The ghost ghost bone, under the clenching of Xiaoya's hands, exudes a chilling glow.

The necromancy and ghost magic cultivated by the thin man actually had a lot in common, and he instantly felt that if he was hit by this stick, he would have to be seriously injured if he couldn't die.

His pupils dilated rapidly, and with a loud bang, the ghost bone slammed into his shoulder like a stick in the sky.

"Ahh

The thin man screamed in pain, and the body that had just risen was slashed down by the little girl's full force.

Everyone's attack happened in an instant, and most people only felt that after the thin man's body rose up, he directly screamed and slashed down.

The little fox was the first to react, and the whip flew like a spiritual snake, and with a swish, lightning whipped towards the thin man, and the thin man endured the severe pain, and his body flashed, dodging the whip of the little fox.

The whip slammed into the air, hitting the hard stone wall of Wushan, a thin man's hand.

Boom.

The hard Seven-Colored Chaos Stone actually shattered a few pieces under the power of this whip, and rolled down with a loud sound.

At this time, Han Xuemei snorted, and the Xuanshuang Divine Sword went against the sky, pinching the sword trick in her hand, and her silver-white hair suddenly danced wildly with long silver needles.

A brilliant but thin white sword light burst out from the blade of the Xuanshuang Divine Sword, like light, like electricity, and galloped towards the rather embarrassed thin man.

The thin man's face changed again.

He never expected that these young human beings, at most, were only a few dozen years old, and they had only cultivated for decades, how could they cultivate to be more terrifying than the other, and the magic weapons in their hands were more powerful than the other.

Is this still the cultivation realm in my memory?

In the past, cultivators, even if they cultivated for a hundred years, it would take hundreds of years to reach the realm, so why did these young people be able to reach it after cultivating for decades?

The Qiankun One Sword, one of the six sword techniques of the Shushan Sect, is naturally inferior to the true skill of killing gods and divine sword and thunder in terms of power.

But this Qiankun sword, to a certain extent, has the advantage and power, and it is by no means inferior to sword tricks such as killing gods.

The white sword qi, as thin as smoke and dust, as if it was nothing, slashed through the space, and with a snort, it drilled into the shoulder of the thin man, and disappeared in a flash.

The thin man screamed again, threw himself upside down, and directly hit the stone wall of Wushan behind him, and then rolled to the ground.

He slowly stood up, looking at the young humans in front of him who were surrounding him in a fan-shaped formation.

At this moment, his horror finally showed his hideous fangs.

First, he was hit by the full force of the little girl's ghost soul bone, and then he was pierced through the shoulder by Han Xuemei's Qiankun sword, and under the double blow, most of the immortal cultivators couldn't stand up.

However, he was nothing unusual except for the blood on his left arm and shoulder.

His face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at the people in front of him.

Hoarse and said in a low voice: "Middle Earth cultivation is really outstanding, I haven't set foot in Middle Earth for more than 10,000 years, I didn't expect the Middle Earth human cultivation realm to develop so rapidly, all of them have strange treasures and magical powers at a young age, hmph, compared to those so-called ancient gods, I underestimate you." ”

The fight just now was just a moment, and he already knew that it was basically impossible for him to single-handedly want to take away the reincarnation disk in the hands of these young people, and if he continued to entangle, his old life would probably be folded under the magic weapon of these young people.

He is a person with a decisive personality, since he is not sure to forcibly take the reincarnation disk, he will naturally not give his precious life for this in vain, he thought in his heart, as long as it drags on for a while and a half, when the demon god is born, even if the seal and the last ancient artifact of the reincarnation disk are not returned, I think that the demon god can also recover seventy or eighty percent of his strength, with her old man's peerless cultivation, even if she only has fifty percent of the mana, she can clean up these human beings.

Thinking of this, he roared angrily and said in a sudden: "Today, let you ignorant humans see the power of ancient witchcraft!"

When the blood moon shines in the sky, all the beasts roar in unison.

Under the red light of the blood moon, the thin man's pale skin suddenly underwent strange changes, and a layer of lush hairs as red as blood grew out of the thin man's body.

In the blink of an eye, the layer of red hair had spread all over his body, and he had just looked like a human, but in a few breaths, he turned into a humanoid monster with long red hair.

The little fox's face changed greatly, and everyone else didn't know why, they had never seen such an unbelievable supernatural power.

At this time, the little girl was stunned and said, "Be careful, this demon is the Red Blood Corpse King!"

The Red Blood Corpse King!

The king of zombies in the highest realm of necromancy!

Unlike Ren Qing's real body that appeared under the light of Xuanyuan Zhu after being seriously injured by the elders of Xuanbing Palace led by Mu Yi a while ago, Ren Qing's last form at that time was golden hair all over his body.

It can be seen that although this thin man has a high attainment in necromancy, he is still inferior to Ren Qing.

Ren Qing is the Golden Retriever Zombie God, and he is the Red Blood Zombie King. But compared to black-haired and white-haired zombies, it is naturally more than a hundred times more powerful.

The thin man who turned into the form of a zombie king obviously underwent a huge change in momentum, and the endless aura of death enveloped his whole body, and this aura of death was growing and spreading rapidly at a crazy speed.

With the black qi of death, it emanated from his entire body, and where the black qi was permeated, the flowers and plants on the ground, and the black ancient trees were quickly devoured, and they withered and dried up in the blink of an eye.

Everyone was horrified!

Retreat again and again, dodging the black aura of death that spreads.

At this moment, Han Xuemei's pretty face was full of anger, and she did not retreat but advanced!

Feng Qiuyu saw Han Xuemei dancing the Xuanshuang Divine Sword and galloping forward, and exclaimed, "Fairy Han, don't you want to die!?"

The death black qi emanating from the thin man's body instantly devoured the flowers and plants on the ground, even if the cultivator wanted to resist this terrifying black qi, it was impossible for everyone to understand, so including the little fox, they didn't dare to approach that black qi at will.

But Han Xuemei seemed to be extremely worried about Yun Xiaoxie, who was trapped in Wushan, and she didn't care about her own safety, and rushed towards the black qi that was gradually spreading.

In the black air, countless demon spirits screamed wildly, revealing a hideous appearance.

These fierce spirits are all innocent humans killed by the thin man when he was practicing necromancy, and after ten thousand years, these souls have already been refined by him into fierce spirits and ghosts, and their attacks are extremely high.

But Han Xuemei's eyes were hideous, her expression was solemn, she seemed to be blind to the black qi and fierce spirits in front of her, and the Xuan Frost in her hand emitted a dazzling white light, and she rushed straight towards the position where the thin man was standing in the center of the black qi.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, a strange scene occurred when a hideous and bloodthirsty smile appeared on the thin man's red-haired cheeks.

Everyone thought that Han Xuemei must not be able to stop these terrifying black qi of death, but unexpectedly, when Han Xuemei was about to rush into the black qi, a black qi suddenly burst out from her body, and the black qi emitted from her body was also filled with a surging aura of death, and as soon as it touched the surrounding plants, the plants immediately withered.

Everyone was shocked!

At this moment, Han Xuemei looked like a peerless demon, and the death demonic aura that permeated her body seemed to be a little more terrifying than that exuded by the thin man.

The thin man exclaimed, "What?!You also know necromancy?!No, no......

She looked at Han Xuemei, who was fast and close, and said in a lost voice: "This breath of death is so pure and vast...... It is the source of necromancy, is it the necromancy recorded in the fifth volume of the classic Heavenly Book Shura?!"

For the first time in front of people, Han Xuemei used the supernatural magic on the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven that helped her change her life against the sky more than 20 years ago.

She has indeed put a lot of hard work into the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven Shura over the years, and in terms of her comprehension of the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven, even Yun Xiaoye is far inferior to her.

The Shura chapter of the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven is the source of the necromancy, even if it is the necromancy practiced by the thin man, it is actually a branch that evolved from the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven.

At this moment, although the terrifying death black gas released by the thin man looked magnificent, after Han Xuemei rushed into the black qi, those terrifying black qi quickly merged into the black qi released by Han Xuemei's body, just like a river entering the sea, embracing all rivers, and it had no effect on Han Xuemei at all.

The black air was turbulent, but the white sword light was clear and dazzling, and it was extremely bright.

The white sword tore through the darkness, tore the heavens and the earth, tore apart everything in front of him, and in the unbelievable eyes of the red-haired monster, the peerless divine soldier stabbed into his chest and heart with a pop, like breaking ice and cutting snow.

The long sword body runs through the chest, even if it is a Daluo Immortal, it is difficult to save it.

Han Xuemei breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this red-haired corpse king had died under her own sword.

However, what happened in the next moment made everyone exclaim!

The red-haired corpse king, who was under the control of Excalibur, did not fall, but showed a hideous smile!

He slowly stretched out his hand, grasped the sword body of the Xuanfrost Divine Sword, and pulled out the Xuanfrost Divine Sword inserted in his heart little by little.

"How is that possible?!"

Han Xuemei exclaimed.

The red-haired corpse king smiled coldly and said, " Little girl, you are really amazing, you are practicing in the fifth volume of the ancient classic Book of Heaven, it's really amazing, but, hmph, the fifth volume of the Shura chapter records that it is the supreme undead spell, whether it is the undead summoning technique I practiced or the undead despair technique practiced by the ninth princess, it is all from the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven, but, haven't you noticed that the ninth princess and I are immortal, and you, although the cultivation is the highest magic in the necromancy, but it is the old man, why can't you live forever? That's because, you have a heart!"

He sneered, slapped his palm, and hit Han Xuemei on the shoulder.

Han Xuemei screamed, her body flew upside down, and she was thrown more than ten feet away. Lu Linlang screamed, flew over, and lifted Han Xuemei, who had blood hanging on the corner of her mouth.

In the black air, the red-haired corpse king slowly walked out, and his heart was covered with blood, even if he was a master of the immortal realm, if his heart was pierced, he would definitely die on the spot.

But he didn't do anything at all.

He, like Ren Qing, has no heart!

"Demon, die!"

The little fox was the first to understand, regardless of whether he had a heart or not, he would be broken into thousands of pieces first.

Wushan, in the depths.

From time to time, the raging lava rivers burst into waves of flames, crashing against the stone walls on both sides, as if this was the end of the world, the end of the world.

People in the world often say that the sword mountain is up, and the sea of fire is down, this is the sea of fire.

In the center of the rushing lava river, a red rock that resembles an island in the middle of a lake rises out of the way, wrapped in boiling hot magma, and the entire red stone wall is extremely hot.

Yun Xiaoxiao and Ren Qing, who were standing on the rock, looked at the naked and naked beautiful girl lying quietly on the stone platform, and there was an irrepressible shock in their hearts.

When the girl finally said, "Since you are here, die!", Yun Xiaoxiao and Ren Qing felt a monstrous force burst out from the entire stone platform at the same time.

Yun Xiaoxie's face changed greatly, his body rose into the air, and at the same time, the nameless short stick in his hand was thrown fiercely towards the naked girl who was lying quietly.

He doesn't like to kill, and he also has a heart of pity and pity, but at this moment, facing the teenage girl on the stone platform, he has no reservations, and blows with all his strength, as if he wants to kill this demon girl under his short stick with a stick.

"Bang!"

When the nameless short stick was about to smash the girl's head, it was suddenly shocked back, this nameless short stick was connected to Yun Xiaoxi's life, and suddenly he felt an unstoppable force from the nameless short stick to the body, sparing him to be extremely high, and he was also churned by the qi and blood of this shock, and he couldn't help but wow, and actually spurted out a mouthful of essence blood.

When he stabilized his body in the air, he looked down and saw a magic weapon in the shape of a crescent moon that looked similar to the menstrual lun in his hand, but it was obviously larger, slowly rotating above the girl's body.

The shape of this magic weapon is exactly the same as that of the menstrual period, but it is as red as fire, and a stream of fiery power emanates from the magic weapon, which seems to be two extremes with the cold power of the menstrual lun.

"Nikkei?!"

Yun Xiaoxiao took a deep breath of hot air and cried out out in his mouth.

This is almost certain that the magic weapon suspended above the girl's body is the Nikkei Lun who has been looking for ten years!

Nikkei and Yue Jinglun were originally one, but later with the split of the Lieyang Clan and the Moon Worship Clan, these two magic weapons were separated.

More than 5,000 years ago, when this demon re-emerged from the seal, he destroyed the last Lieyang tribe on the nearby Blackstone Mountain, not only robbing the body of the young saintess of the Lieyang clan at that time for his own use, but also taking the holy relic of the Lieyang clan, Ri Jinglun, for himself.

As soon as Ri Jinglun appeared, Yun Xiaoxie's left hand clenched on the menstrual meridian began to be a little unstable, and there seemed to be a mysterious connection with that day Jinglun, and began to tremble slightly, making a strange buzzing sound.

The girl said faintly: "You guys are really good to me, not only brought the last three ancient artifacts here at the same time, but also brought the moon meridian, hehe, I'm still worried that after so many years, the moon meridian in charge of the moon worship clan will have already been lost." ”

Rumble!

In the girl's leisurely laughter, the crimson magma below suddenly began to irritate, as if a huge monster was tumbling violently under the magma.

Roar!

A beast roar like a dragon's roar resounded throughout the underground world, and under the incredible eyes of Yun Xiaoye and Ren Qing, a huge demon dragon with red flames roared out of the magma river.

This fire dragon is extremely powerful, and Yun Xiaoxie couldn't see through it for a while, whether this demon was real, or just a simple illusion of flames.

Ren Qing's eyes were sheng, and he shouted: "Be careful, this is the Red Flame Demon Dragon, one of the eight demon gods under her command back then!

Tens of thousands of years ago, under the demon of this girl's appearance, there were eight powerful generals, all of them were demon beasts, and their demon power was at their peak, and ordinary cultivators couldn't hurt them at all.

The eight demon gods are the Black Water Snake, the Red Flame Demon Dragon, the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, the Eight Desolate Divine Birds, the Nine Ghost Cracked Earth Tigers, the Dragon Armor Divine Turtle, the Nine-Headed Demon Snake, and the West Sea Wild Jiao.

According to the classic records, the ancient gods killed the Eight Desolate Divine Birds, the Nine Ghost Cracked Earth Tigers and the Dragon Armor Divine Turtle among the eight demon gods, and the other five demon gods, the demon power was too strong, and they fled after the defeat. According to later records, the Black Water Snake returned to the depths of Leize, the nine-tailed Sky Fox and the nine-headed demon snake settled in the 100,000 mountains of southern Xinjiang, and later the Sky Fox clan migrated to the Qilin Mountain in Middle Earth, and the West Sea Wild Jiao fled back to his hometown West Sea, and the Red Flame Demon Dragon was nowhere to be found.

Not long ago, in a pile of jade slips about peerless demons placed in the space at the bottom of Wushan Mountain, these eight demon gods were clearly recorded.

Yun Xiaoxiao and Ren Qing didn't expect that the Red Flame Demon Dragon, one of the eight demon gods of the year, had never been traced, and it turned out that he had been guarding his master for tens of thousands of years, living in this underground magma.

The Red Flame Demon Dragon has a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, and its demonic power is much stronger than it was back then, and with a dragon roar, several blazing flames erupted from the huge dragon's mouth, sweeping towards Ren Qing and Yun Xiaoxie.