At the foot of the Immortal Mountain of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, a wide altar was in flames in the center, and the surrounding halls and bunkers were heavily guarded. The princess, An Jie, and Tutuo looked at the black-robed man who was busy carving runes and placing magic stones on the altar. Then he asked:

"How much longer?"

"Princess: There is still half an hour. ”

"Tutuo, how is your situation over there?"

"Princess: Three hundred Blood Eagle Demon Cultivators, three thousand human puppets, three thousand corpse puppets, and three thousand Demon Beasts are already in Quanfeng Mountain, fighting against Yi Jiannan's 50,000 vanguard army Lu Jiansuo. The headquarters of Yiyang was in the north, and encountered the full attack of three teams including Cheetah and the army of 50,000 monks. Jason's department has also met Zhuo Yunqiao and Zhou Qian, and the situation is not optimistic. Sanke's headquarters also faced an army of tens of thousands of monks at Yuyupo. Now the military deployment of the True Warrior Monk is two roads in the south, two roads in the north, and three roads in the middle, like a huge scorpion to encircle us in the middle. ”

"What's going on there, Chen'e. The princess asked again.

"Madame has been prepared, the meditation has been subdued by Madame, and three thousand ghosts can fight for us. It's just that we can trust the three of them?"

"Do they still have a choice? Let's just say that Tong Boming and his son, once they enter the devil's path, will they change their ways and change their ways? There is no possibility under my princess. An Jie, how is the situation in Wu Yuting?

Wu Yuting was very sad about his father's death, and his heart was quickly demonized. Han Rui and the dry corpse were very strange, although they were demonized, they were inseparable, and sometimes they were even a little incomprehensible. Do you want to arrange them here? If that man comes, we will fight poison with poison. ”

"Forget it, we don't need to do this, Wu Yuting stayed, and let Han Rui and them go to meet General Lu Jian. ”

After speaking, the princess looked at the Bulao Mountain not far away, and then continued:

"The order, the battalions resisted with all their might, because Bulaoshan was gaining time. They must not be allowed to go within 500 miles. ”

"Yes"

As soon as the princess finished speaking, a black-robed demon cultivator suddenly flashed.

"Princess Yu, the famous Sword Venerable and thirty high-ranking monks suddenly appeared on the South Slope five hundred miles to the southeast, and were discovered by our secret sentinel. ”

"Tutuo"

"In"

"Only An Jie and Wang Weijun are left here, and you lead everyone else to stop that group of old guys. ”

...... There are no traces of flowers and tears in the fairy mountain, and the road is long and the birds are frightened. Proud of the sword, the blood-dripping hero has no return. Thank you for your attention to Yingqiao Xiaosheng's "Fairy Road, Pride Dripping Blood", and wish you all a happy New Year and good luck in the Year of the Horse.

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Under a hillside that stretched for a long time to the south for five hundred miles southeast of Mount Bulao, thirty-two figures appeared here out of thin air. The middle-aged man Du Zhongxiang identified the position and immediately said to the famous Jianzun:

"Brother Gu, our array has been destroyed, and the teleportation position is five hundred miles away. ”

"This is the core area only five hundred miles away from Immortal Mountain, and it is normal for demonic qi, underworld qi and immortal qi to penetrate and deviate from five hundred miles. If we were to be instantaneous again, we might be even further off. ”

"Brother Gu means that we are going to kill it directly. ”

"Yes, we will each take fifteen people and enter in two ways. We have only one goal, to get infinitely close to the Immortal Mountain and attract more power from the princess. Give the Dragon Soul Warrior a chance to create a zào. In this, our attack power may not be as good as Tang Yu and Lixue's two female dolls, alas!

Gu Mingyang waved his hand as soon as he finished speaking, and fifteen old monks immediately followed, these were dead men who had lived for more than eight hundred years and could not turn into gods. Their purpose in following the two incarnations is to burn their own lives.

Gu Mingyang led fifteen people to fly out of the thirty-mile long slope before they were blocked.

The two fire-eyed red leopards suddenly jumped up from the slope to hedge down, and in mid-air, the two red leopards turned into a big man with the head of a leopard, holding a mace and smashing it into the air towards Gu Mingyang.

"Everyone be careful, tenth-order demonic beasts"

Gu Mingyang flew around, and with a wave of one hand, a sword qi quickly slashed across the red leopard figure. The red leopard's body exploded in an instant, but it turned into countless small leopards swarming. Gu Mingyang didn't have time to fight here, and he didn't pay attention to his companions behind him, but quickly flew forward. When the little leopards met the monks behind them, they immediately pounced on them.

Between the swords flying, only light and shadow flash through the sky, and it is difficult for people to see the form of the sword. At the end of the Yuan Infant, he took the Radicalization Pill and killed in the demonic qi without fear of life and death. Naturally, it is also quite sharp.

"Jianzun goes first, don't worry about me and waiting. Fellow Daoists, don't fight. ”

One of the sword lights slashed in front of him, and a red leopard split instantly. Immediately, he followed Gu Mingyang and rushed up the slope. The fourteen people behind immediately followed. On the hillside, a group of black-robed masked people were waiting for them, and in front of the black-robed masked people, a large group of red leopards continued to attack Gu Mingyang. Gu Mingyang flashed past and rushed straight to the black-robed masked man behind him. And the group of red leopards faced the fifteen late Yuan Infant monks behind Gu Mingyang.

Surrounded by groups and torn apart by the split wind, whether it is a demon cultivator or a demonic beast, it is like a lamp going out in an instant in the fight. The energy light and shadow attacked by the Yuanying Monk were invincible on this hillside. Within half an hour, Gu Mingyang and fifteen people rushed out of the encirclement. The skeletons of the monsters and the relics of the black-robed masked man were scattered all over the place, but no one stopped to pick up anything, but continued to fly quickly inside.

"Princess: The summoning altar has been completed. ”

"Princess Yu: Gu Mingyang has come to the Split Wind Pass. ”

"Continue to block, An Jie's defense here will be handed over to you. I'm going to open the Summoning Altar. ”

"Compliance"

"Subordinates Obey Orders"

Purple and red, the aura flutters, and the staff is dazzling. The princess of the Demon Realm resolutely walked onto the summoning altar where the blood runes flashed.

"Uh......h La-woo-la-woo-......woo-

The princess raised her arms high, the runes of her robe flashed, and the two blood wolves arched to the left and right, and the blood light on the altar was bright. Red clouds gathered in the sky, and blood-colored streamers swirled on the altar. It didn't take long for the blood-colored streamer to condense into fiery red, and it was still condensing.

Under the altar, An Jie stared motionless at the southeast area. Dozens of king-guard-style soldiers, black armor and long swords, were waiting for the battle. Time passed little by little, hundreds of miles away, Gu Mingyang and Du Zhongxiang encountered many obstacles, and they were more ferocious than wave after wave.

"Jianzun, let's go. ”

Gu Mingyang was surrounded by layers of black bat beasts in front of him, and lightning tore cracks in time and space, and the cold sword wind raged in front of him like a ghost painting. Suddenly, half of the body of an old ghost rushed in front of him, instantly turning into a cloud of blood mist, and then the infant exploded. Countless sword wind reflections, countless batbeast fragments split.

Gu Mingyang immediately turned on his defense, quickly rushed into the debris, and then rushed out on the other side. After entering, there were Yuanying monks rushing past one after another.

"Sword Venerable, we have lost two more people. ”

Gu Mingyang looked at the eleven people behind him, sighed, didn't say anything, and immediately continued to rush inside.

On the other hand, Du Zhongxiang's speed was faster, relying on the traces left by the Du family here. They avoided two blockades, killed two, and had come to a position about two hundred miles away from Mount Bulao. However, only seven of the fifteen old friars at the end of the Yuan Dynasty remained. Two of them were torn apart by a sudden space storm on the way. Even Yuan Ying did not escape. One of them was silent, had a sudden attack, and was dealt with by himself. The brutality of the war left him physically and mentally exhausted, and the responsibilities on his shoulders made him give up looking for his wife. The fate of the daughters is now linked to this Demon Beast Mountain Range. Will it work out this time?

"Senior, look. ”

Du Zhongxiang followed the fingers of the Yuanying monk beside him, and in front of him, a row of demon cultivators was waiting for them. One of the people in front of him was tall and unmasked. With a magic knife in both hands, he held a magic knife in front of him.

"The first order of the magic handsome, Tutuo"

"Du Zhongxiang"

Tu Tuo didn't speak again, and with a wave of his hands, twenty or thirty demon cultivators behind him immediately swung their swords and galloped in an instant.

The seven Yuanying monks behind Du Zhongxiang immediately attacked. Fast as lightning, the swords and axes are transformed into brilliant shapes, flying and hunting. From time to time, the air is pierced and a tornado splitting wind is shot, no matter who it is, once it is attacked by the tornado, the body is shattered, and the primordial infant is destroyed. Because of this, it is not possible to use the ability to teleport at close range.

The fast fighting, the attack and defense of the figure that can't be seen clearly, once contacted, only one of them is dismembered, and only know who is still alive. Du Zhongxiang may be able to save his companions, but he didn't. All of them were determined to die to escort him and Mingyang Jianzun to Mount Bulao. Because the fate of the True Martial Cultivator cannot all depend on the twenty-four young people in the space shuttle. They want to enter the Immortal Mountain to play a real role in restraining the princess of the demon world.

Once the Yuanying Monk is injured, it is not a minor injury. The ability and time to defend against demonic qi quickly diminished, and the only thing they could do was to use the power of the primordial infant to gather the origin to explode and help their companions to destroy the enemy as quickly as possible.

"Senior, let's go"

Du Zhongxiang didn't move, and Tutuo didn't move. One of the Yuanying monks raised his gun to test the water Tutuo, and when it was almost there, Tutuo sharpened his knife and slashed diagonally from the ground, and a sword wind and lightning attacked.

The Yuanying Monk swept sideways, and continued to rush towards Tutuo without slowing down. The magic knife in Tu Tuo's hand dodged and broke through the air again, and here, the demon cultivator would gather the surrounding demonic qi when he exerted his attack power. However, the True Martial Monk's attack will be corroded and weakened by demonic energy. This one is one plus one minus. It is equivalent to the early stage of the transformation of the gods, and the killing of the monks at the end of the Yuan Infant is naturally a matter of several moves. It seems that they can't be allowed to kill all seven of them! He knew that this was the top master of demon cultivation who had encountered them. Du Zhongxiang did not continue to attack inside, but met Tutuo.

The two swords intertwined, and the energy light and shadow flew and expanded. The figures are interspersed, and the void cracking air wave quickly disappears.

In the battle of the Transformation Period, he was far away from his companions in an instant, on the one hand, he could not accidentally injure his companions, and on the other hand, he could not do it with all his might. Between attack and defense, the mountain rocks flew and the giant trees were broken, and when the branches and leaves fell, the wind blade broke through the air and attacked. In the dust of the sword, the demonic beast turned into a form.

Tutuo had transformed into a giant winged monster that resembled a batmon, but with a fist-sized head on the left and right sides of its neck. The little head opened its mouth and cracked its teeth, sticking out its tongue and screaming. Without waiting for the time to move, Du Zhongxiang rode Qingluan and fought with him again.

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