"Do you really want to submit to Lord Fuyao?" the deerclops were still a little skeptical.

After all, he has been a neighbor in this mountain for hundreds of years, and he still knows a little about his unbending nature.

"Do I have any other choice if I don't submit?"

"Now that I've been injured by your yin and yang sleeves, if I resist stubbornly, I can only end up in a different place. ”

"What's more, as the saying goes, it's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, just imagine that with the super strength of your antler fairy, you have to climb others, then I think the Fuyao Lord in your mouth must be an amazing character!"

"Of course!"

After hearing the praise of Yama, the deerclops monster immediately laughed and blew the cowhide.

"Lord Fuyao is a demon general, thousands of years before the war between gods and demons, he has already swept through the entire barbarian world, you juniors have not heard of his prestige, that is also a reasonable thing!"

"The demon will shake?"

After hearing these four words, Xiyan, who was absorbed into the sleeve of yin and yang, suddenly felt a chill rise in his heart, and at the same time secretly sighed at his father's clever plan, the demons in the wild realms were indeed going to appear one by one after being sealed for seven thousand years.

At the same time, he thought of the Canglong Holy Sword in Bai Dui's hand, and suddenly felt that his mission was heavier than Mount Tai, and at the same time, he secretly decided to find Bai Du and Ling Yan as soon as possible, and tell them about the demon clan's reappearance of the wilderness.

However, when Yamamori heard these four words, he had another feeling.

In his worldview cognition, he doesn't understand the characters and deeds of the ancient flood period at all, but the word demon general hit his eardrums heavily.

As a kind of spirit in the barbarian realm, Yama naturally understands the meaning of the word demon general.

According to the oral tradition of the ancestors, in the extremely cold land of the Western Wilderness, there is a place called Pimu Mound, where thousands of demon clans live, and the demon general is the person who leads these demon clans, and its status is second only to the demon emperor Hanbi!

"You mean the demon general from the Pimu Mound?" Yama still emphasized, still with some caution.

"That's right. ”

The Antlerclops raised his rough eyebrows casually, and replied with a wicked smile: "Since you are willing to submit to Lord Fuyao, then you and I are not outsiders, and it doesn't matter to you about this matter." ”

"Then what is the purpose of Fu Yao ordering you to come to the Ministry of Feather God to capture young children?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't!"

The deer-cloaked monster's face sank, and he warned loudly: "In the future, you just have to follow Lord Fuyao, you must honestly obey orders whatever he tells you, don't ask the reason indiscriminately, and when our demon clan rules the barbaric realms in the future, there will be a day when you eat and drink spicy food......"

"Rule the Savage Realms?"

"Are you sure the little demon clan has this strength?"

A delicate and annoyed question suddenly came from within the cuffs of the robe.

"You haven't been slain by the endless wind blades inside my Yin Yang Sleeve?" the deer-clutched monster raised its cuffs in surprise and exclaimed.

"Damn it's you!"

Xi Yan's voice came from the cuffs of his robe again, but this time it was very clear and real, as if it was ringing in his ears.

"You don't want to escape. ”

The deer-horned monster muttered confidently: "My yin and yang sleeves are refined with the two breaths of the world's yin and yang, the yin qi is transformed into a strong suction, and the yang qi forms the wind blade that destroys the gods and kills the Buddha, and it is impossible for any Daluo immortal to fall into my yin and yang sleeves!"

After finishing speaking, he moved his eyes to the yin and yang sleeves again, and looked at them with burning eyes.

However, what is surprising is that at this time, the sleeve suddenly quieted down, and there was no movement in an instant.

After listening calmly for a while, there was still no movement in the sleeves, and the black cuffs could even see the wind blade spinning, and it was impossible for him Daluo Immortal to escape.

But after fighting with Xiyan just now, the deer-clawed monster was still a little shocked by her strength, so after seeing that there was no movement in her sleeve at first glance, there was still a trace of worry in her heart.

In the end, I couldn't help the curiosity in my heart, so I simply held the cuffs high in front of my eyes and carefully probed inside.

As far as the eye could see, I found that the sleeve was empty, and there was no trace of Xiyan in it except for the circulating wind blade.

"Huh. ”

"Isn't this little demon girl escaping?"

"But ......"

At the moment when he was muttering to himself, he saw a white light flashing in the depths of the pitch-black yin and yang sleeves, and a silver-white slender sword galloped towards his eyes with a chill, and in an instant, it had already passed through the heavy wind blade and pierced half of his eyebrows.

Yes......

The deerclops screamed in shock, and its cuffs slammed forward in a hurry, and at the same time its head quickly tilted back, avoiding the sudden sword.

After the tip of the sword lost its target, it immediately burst out several white silver lights, which turned into several remnant snow fairy swords, and stabbed around the cuffs from the inside.

"Sting. ”

Several cracked silk-like sounds came out of thin air, and the wide robe was suddenly split apart, and Xi Yan's delicate and agile body jumped out of the sleeve for the first time.

The golden light emitted by the aura of Guixu Tiangang on his body was tightly wrapped, and the momentum of the sword of the remnant snow fairy in his hand spread in all directions, and the peerless face was even more cold and handsome in the moonlight.

Seeing that this beautiful woman could easily break her yin and yang sleeves, the antlers were horrified and hurriedly fled to the depths of the dense forest.

"Want to go?"

Xi Yan stood in place and calmly threw the fairy sword in his hand into the air, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand quickly joined together into a sword finger posture, and his mouth shouted: "Chase!"

After receiving the order, the remnant snow sword instantly turned into a streamer of light and pursued the back of the deerclops, and it only took a moment to catch up with his momentum.

However, after all, the deer-clutched monster is also a spirit with hundreds of years of cultivation, although it is not very powerful, but it is not a nameless small character, when the remnant snow sword is about to pass through his back, the deer-clutched monster has sensed the oppression from the sword body.

In his busy schedule, he anxiously rolled on the spot, avoiding the vital point of his back, but the sharp edge of the remnant snow goose still cut a bloody mark under his ribs, and the chill of the sword body instantly froze his wounds, and there was a burst of numbness from the ribs, and there was no chance for him to heal at all.

After the Remnant Snow Sword was successful, it spun around quickly in front of the woods, and continued to turn around and stab at the deer-horned monster who fell to the ground and wailed, this time targeting his Six Yang Leader!