As soon as Wen Ji and the others left, on the wide street, there were still hundreds of immortal Dao disciples who broke out again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Leng You's face was cold, the circle of black intent under his feet expanded silently, and a very ominous aura exploded, and in an instant, the immortal Dao disciple's face was hideous, and the long sword slammed towards the companion beside him!

"You're looking for death!"

"Poof!"

Some of the Immortal Dao disciples who were too close went crazy in vain and killed each other, only to see a dark field suddenly stretching out, staining this world in darkness!

......

Just after the cold and secluded break, in the wide area next to the Xingyue Tower in the center of the city, there were many demon Dao masters who were watching the fierce battle of the ancestors-level figures in the sky, and Liu Lin, the sect leader of the Chaos Demon Sect, was impressively listed.

Beside Liu Lin, there was a thin demon demon, with a sharp beak and monkey gills, and his face was naturally hungry and sallow, and he was actually an undead clown!

At the beginning, he was pierced through his left chest by a cold sword, but he didn't expect to be lucky to survive again.

In addition to the clown, there are the Soul Refining Old Man, the Mi Bone Daoist, and the Black Sakura Lady who belong to the Chaos Demon Sect, the chief leader of the elite disciples of the Kunshan Sect and the Yinshan Sect, the first disciple of the Blood Demon Ancestor of the Blood Demon Valley, and the remaining two Gu Daozi and Soul Hooking Demon Ji of the Immortal Dao Immortal Dao Sect......

And in the path of eternal life, there is also a person Leng Yu knows - Wang Xiao, who escaped to death among the four members of the Wang family!

But at this moment, Wang Xiao is no longer the personable Wang Xiao who had scruples.

Wang Xiao's face is well-defined and handsome and mature, but his lips are red, and he has inexplicably become evil, and his eyes are full of naked obscenity, and there are sharp flashes in the depths from time to time, revealing cruelty that does not match his age.

In front of the public, he put one hand around the extremely bewitching and plump Soul Hook Enchantress, and the other hand roamed around the Soul Hook Enchantress unscrupulously, with an evil smile on his face.

"Uh-huh......"

The face of the soul hooking demon queen is charming to the extreme, her eyes are like silk, her watery end is ecstasy, her two red lips are slightly open, and she constantly emits a sweet and glutinous gasp, eroding people's bones, so that the demon on the side can't help but scold: "Adulterer**!"

Wang Quanzhen fell, his face trembling and trembling and he walked quickly towards Wang Xiao, and said incoherently excitedly: "Xiao...... Xiao'er, he's still here, he's still alive, you have to avenge your father and your third uncle!"

Wang Xiao's hand slammed suddenly, and he grabbed a handful of the soul hooking demon queen, and the demon queen said with a spring "uh-huh" on her face, and said delicately: "Ailang, you can hurt me......"

Wang Xiao's face was gloomy and he said, "How is it possible?!"

Wang Quanzhen's chest rose and fell, his anger almost burned all his senses, and he trembled: "I can't be mistaken, he killed your father and your third uncle, even if he turns to ashes, I won't be mistaken!" He is in the city, with Wen Ji, Qiu Long and a woman in white, and many elite disciples can't stop him!"

Wang Xiao's eyes widened angrily, and he let go of the soul hooking demon who had been smiling charmingly, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Lead people!"

At this moment, there was a roar in the city two or three miles to the west that suddenly soared, faintly mixed with a terrible scream, and the two surnamed Wang went to greet the hundreds of Immortal Dao elite disciples in the rear, but they didn't find anything abnormal at all.

The faces of the others were slightly puzzled, but only the faces of the Chaos Demon Sect changed slightly.

This sound...... It's all too familiar!

The clown was surprised: "Isn't this the demon god that the ancestor made up, don't you say that he is on the mountain......"

Liu Lin interrupted him with a cold hand, and said in a deep voice: "You also go and see...... But go and go back quickly, don't provoke any right and wrong!"

"What do you mean by that?" the clown looked displeased.

Liu Lin said solemnly: "Go!"

The clown's face was ugly, and he was reluctant to leave with a cold snort.

The Old Man of Soul Refining, the Bone Daoist, and the Black Sakura Lady all stared at Liu Lin.

The old man refining the soul was an extremely old man, as if he only had skin and bones left, and his face was full of black spots, which was even more terrifying than the old ancestor of Dushan! He spoke hoarsely, and the yin seeping was extremely terrifying: "Liu Lin, didn't that demon god stay on the mountain well?"

The face of the Mi Gu Dao person was sallow, his skin was inexplicably wrinkled, and his expression was extremely stiff and abnormal.

He smiled stiffly, "The demon god hasn't shown up for a long time, so it can't be that something is wrong." ”

The magic weapon in the hands of the Mi Gu Dao people is actually the whole palm bone of the person and a large section of the small arm bone connected to the palm of the hand, as if a ghost claw has been poured with corpse oil, buttery, smooth and shiny, and the tip of the five finger bones is as sharp as a cone, which can penetrate everything.

Lady Hei Ying was a graceful middle-aged woman, dressed in black gauze clothes, with a pair of eyes looking directly at Liu Lin, and did not speak.

Liu Lin's face did not change, he did not deny or affirm, and said loudly: "This is the arrangement of the ancestors, you don't have to ask more." ”

The soul hooking demon Ji smiled and twisted her waist to Liu Lin, throwing her eyes away, extremely charming, "Oh, Sect Master Liu is really majestic, people like it tightly, hehe......"

Liu Lin's face suddenly turned cold, and he held the long sword in front of him.

......

In a certain street and alley in the west of the city, when Wang Xiao and the others were hurrying, a large number of immortal Dao disciples staggered out from the front.

Most of the people in front were panting and frightened, and some of the people in the back were covered in blood and their swords were bloody, as if they had crawled out of a pile of dead people.

When Wang Xiao arrived with hundreds of elites, the first half immediately hid behind Wang Xiao and the others, and the second half of the disciples who were stained with blood staggered and sat on the ground, their bodies trembling, their blood-spattered faces were frightened, and their mouths kept chattering:

"Ghost!"

"He's a ghost...... He's a demon......"

"He deserves to die, he's a demon, he's evil, he's a demon who wants to eat people!"

Wang Xiao and Wang Quanzhen ran to the entrance of the alley, and looked at the bloody and miserable situation in the wide streets and alleys, and immediately changed color in shock!

Thirty or forty Immortal Dao disciples died tragically, some had half their heads cut off, some had their eyes gouged out, and some had dozens of swords stabbed in their chests, their flesh and blood blurred...... The wide streets and alleys were full of broken legs and stumps, and blood was gushing, which was unbearable to see.

Wang Xiao's hands trembled slightly, he took a calm breath, and said, "What's the matter?"

A conscious disciple pointed to his fellow disciple who had fallen to the ground and was trembling in fear, and said, "What they did, all they did was done by them, they are crazy!"

Wang Quanzhen was dizzy and couldn't care so much, so he shouted and asked, "Where is that black clothes?"

The disciples who escaped around swallowed their saliva one by one, kept shaking their heads, and looked shocked: "Just now, I was still there, but now I don't know where I went!"

"Rubbish!" Wang Xiao's face was gloomy, and he twisted the neck of the disciple who spoke, and his figure rose into the air, standing high in the air and looking down.

There were fierce battles in the sky and on the ground within three miles of the outer part of the city, but the streets and alleys were dead and silent, but there was no trace of any black shadow, but his eyes were fixed, and there was a touch of lewdness on his face.

Wang Quanzhen stepped forward with his sword and said excitedly: "Xiao'er, that person must not have run far, I will ask people to search him out from door to door!"

"No need, catch those people first. Wang Xiao pointed casually, and saw that there was a fierce fight a mile away from the east side, but it was Wen Ji and Qiu Long!

"Xiao'er, you should ...... first" Wang Quanzhen looked anxious.

Wang Xiao slapped him suddenly!

Wang Quanzhen's face suddenly flushed with anger, and his voice trembled angrily: "Xiao'er, you, you actually beat your second uncle!"

"You...... Die!"

Wang Xiao smiled evilly, his face was vicious and fierce, and the long sword in his hand pierced Wang Quanzhen's chest without hesitation.

In Wang Quanzhen's face full of disbelief, Wang Xiao pushed his second uncle down with a sword, and then without looking at it, he swept towards Ji Qiulong and the others who were fighting and retreating.

Seeing him make a move, the Immortal Dao elites on the ground raised their long swords and soared into the air to keep up!