Chapter 35: The Evil Flute of Ten Thousand Empires accompanies the killing gods

At this time, the True Yuan Qi on his body had long been exhausted, and the tail of the sword body had gradually been dragged back by the power of the outer part of the enchantment, and the short distance of less than two inches had inevitably become an insurmountable gap in his life.

Call......

At the moment when he was dying and struggling to charge forward, a cold and biting cold wind suddenly blew from the side of the enchantment, and the Wanjun force carried by the wind directly blew the red giant sword out obliquely, and then fell into the peach forest with a clatter, raising a burst of flying sand and rocks.

After the dust settled, and when I looked closely, the giant sword had already been beaten back to its original form and turned into Xuanyuan's body again.

But at this time, he looked even more embarrassed.

The face that had already been pale before was now as pale as gold paper, and there was a trace of blood red in his eyes, and the blood in his mouth continued to spill out, almost like a stream, dyeing the roots of the peach tree next to him bright red.

The red dress on his body was actually shocked by the aura carried by Luo Fan at this time, and his bronzed skin actually glowed with a charming color against the background of the pink peach forest.

The fake Bai Duan took the Luo fan in his hand, walked to Xuanyuan's side with a grin, and praised him: "I can't imagine that you Xuanyuan still has such a trick, it's really eye-opening, but it's a pity that a generation of sword immortals has ended up in today's unclothed situation, but it makes people sigh!"

Needless to say......

Xuanyuan tried to stand up from the ground, but after the palm of his hand moved slightly, he suddenly felt a piercing pain that went straight to the void under his abdomen, and the seven-foot man with iron bones couldn't help but wail on the spot.

"I advise you to be quieter. ”

Fake Bai Twilight glanced at him with a squinting eye, pretending to be a kind reminder: "Your body has been invaded by the cold qi of the treasure fan in my hand, if you act recklessly, you will soon become a waste, but if you have the heart to belong, then I can connect your muscles and bones and be reborn as a human being!"

Originally, with Xuanyuan's arrogant personality and sword fairy-like demeanor, he would definitely continue to resist stubbornly, but thinking that his cultivation around him was abandoned, if he was dying and struggling, I am afraid that he really would not have a chance to wash away today's hatred.

At this time, the natural sense of superiority in his heart took hold again, and he called on him countless times to live, and then find a chance for revenge, and be ashamed.

If you die like this, not only will you not be able to get revenge in the future, but you will also cause the real Twilight to die unjustly, and you will really become a sinner for the ages!

After weighing the pros and cons in his heart a little, Xuanyuan simply gritted his steel teeth and responded with the last bit of strength: "If you lose, you lose, my Xuanyuan is not strong, and I will be willing to accept punishment, but you and I have an agreement before, no matter what the victory or defeat, you have to show your true face, do you still plan to communicate with me in the name of other people's twilight?"

"Have you really decided to keep your promise and belong to me?"

There was still a trace of doubt in the heart of the fake Bai Dui, after all, in his worldview, the people of the Righteous Path Sect were always so naturally superior, and it was absolutely impossible for them to bow down easily.

Seriously!

Xuan Yuan shook his head helplessly and said, "Do I have any other choice?"

"From the moment you appeared, I had already expected this kind of ending, so you don't have to doubt my belonging, or hurry up and let me see your true face of Lushan, right?"

"Good, good. ”

Fake Bai Twilight slapped his palms with satisfaction, and then smiled at Xuan Yuan, and there was a ripple on his handsome face in an instant, under Xuan Yuan's attentive gaze, it was probably just a few seconds, and the fake Bai Twilight actually turned into a middle-aged man in a black robe.

This person is also extremely handsome, there are not too many traces of time on his white face, his facial contours are resolute and elegant, and the two wisps of goatee hang straight down the lower jaw, which is quite a bit of a bone fairy feeling.

But despite this, the middle-aged man in front of him all revealed an evil aura, even if you don't have to look carefully, you can detect his unique evil aura, which is completely different from the demonic aura, and it is also different from the demonic aura, which makes people feel very weird.

"You...... Are you a cult?"

Xuan Yuan asked in disbelief, and a look of doubt appeared on his face.

In his cognition, the evil clan seemed to have disappeared into the barbarian realm as early as the Great War of Gods and Demons 10,000 years ago.

Later, after the God of War defeated the Demon Emperor and the Emperor of Heaven bravely defeated the Demon Saint Hanbi, only the human race and the god race prevailed in the world, as for the demon race, the demon race, the evil race and other three races that coexisted with heaven and earth, but completely disappeared in the world.

But today, the people of the evil clan have reappeared in the hundred-mile peach forest of this great Yongji, and their strength is extremely shocking, which has to make people feel terrified.

"How?"

"Do you have any questions?" the middle-aged man asked casually as he stared at Xuan Yuan.

Of course!

Xuan Yuan sorted out the thoughts in his mind, and asked weakly: "The time when the evil clan disappeared from the world was even thousands of years earlier than the time when the Demon Emperor was sealed, why is there a master like you who cultivates to the heavens now?"

Hahaha.

The handsome middle-aged man couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly when he heard this: "I think how powerful my evil clan was back then, if it wasn't for the dead ghost brother of the God of War Fan Immortal who stole our evil clan's holy relic, the Ten Thousand Evil Flutes, how could our clan be easily attacked by the god clan?"

"Now the time that has been dormant for nearly 10,000 years is to make a comeback and regain the world with the Protoss in this wild realm!"

"Who are you from the Evil Clan?"

"Why do you know everything about what happened 10,000 years ago?" Xuan Yuan asked with a frightened face, but there was a faint figure of killing gods in his mind.

He remembered an ancient legend that his master had said.

Legend has it that in ancient times thousands of years ago, there were five races in the world, such as gods, people, demons, demons, and evils.

At that time, the strength of the Protoss was unprecedentedly strong, with many ancient gods to rely on, and the God of War Fan Xian and his younger brother Fan Sheng to protect them, it can be said that they were invincible.

However, in the barbarian realm at that time, the power of the evil clan was also extremely strong, especially the Netherworld Evil King "Zigui", because of the reason for his ten thousand evil flutes, he could control everything in the world at will, even including the mind of the ancient gods.

And Zigui did control many fierce beasts and demonic monsters in the world for him to drive with the Ten Thousand Imperial Evil Flute in his hand, and at the same time used his own demon magic to absorb a lot of human essence Qi to strengthen the power of the Ten Thousand Imperial Evil Flute, and committed a lot of sins in the barbaric world for a while.

After the Emperor learned of this, he was also extremely indignant in his heart, and sent the god of war Fan Xian and his brother Fan Sheng to the Jade Dome Hall overnight, ordering the two to kill Zigui within three months anyway, and seal the entire evil clan in Xuandan Mountain.