Chen Yu held the Emperor's Ancient Sword, with majestic humanity and luck, upholding the way of heaven, giving birth to the angry eyes of the Son of Heaven, and killing a demonic saint with a resolute attitude.

This is a head-to-head duel, the evil spirit thinks that by devouring the innate demonic qi, he can face off with the heavenly sword that contains the will of the heavenly thunder, and finally falls.

Everyone was in an uproar, it was too fast, it had only been a long time since the battle, and a holy son died under Chen Yu's sword.

The eyes of the black-robed demon in the center of the altar looking at the battlefield couldn't help but shine.

"Heavenly Sword Divine Secret ...... Unexpectedly, this Heavenly Dao Thunder Sword was also born. ”

"If it's this sword technique, it's a bit tricky over there. ”

The death of the evil spirit caused chaos in the camp of the demon monks, especially the holy sons, who were instilled with the innate tacit understanding of the birth resources and could not stop the heavenly sword supernatural power, which meant that they were not invincible when they obtained the innate demonic qi, so that they couldn't help but waver in their hearts about this innate demonic qi.

"Fight! The Demon Dao is not inexhaustible, kill one less one!"

After Chen Yu slashed the demon with a sword, the Taoist monk suddenly shouted, his morale was high, and one after another brilliant magical powers pierced the sky, and the righteous monk began to fight back and kill many demon monks.

"A bunch of wretched people...... You will meet the Heavenly Sword Descendant when you go down!" The black-robed demon in the center of the altar snorted coldly, and in an instant, a black-clothed demon disciple behind him walked out.

The pitch-black robe swept a pure demonic aura, like condensing the source of innate demonic qi, sucking the flesh and blood of several righteous path monks along the way.

The black-robed demon disciple walked over, without half a word, a pitch-black magic mark condensed, and the tumbling demonic qi was like communicating a pitch-black disc, constantly turning, and a demonic light gushed out.

Chen Yu was vigilant in his heart, this black-robed demon disciple was definitely not simple, he stared at the demonic patterns in the pitch-black roulette, constantly turning, like the time god disk, suddenly, a demonic light swept out of the pitch-black roulette, a demonic monk was hit, the flesh and blood withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole person instantly aged dozens of years.

"How is it possible, there is really a way to manipulate time in this world!"

The demon monks were shocked and retreated, and they saw that the monk who was swept away by the magic light had dried up his flesh and blood, like an old man in the twilight, his black hair had turned snow-white, and his life would be extinguished at any time.

This kind of supernatural power is too terrifying, and it can strip away people's years, which is simply against the sky.

"No, this is not a Dao method to control time, but a method to strip away vitality!" A master of the Qingliang Sect said in a deep voice, there was once such a Dao magic power in the Qingliang Sect, which was listed as a taboo existence.

The pitch-black demon seal rushed out from the black-robed demon disciple's hand, enveloping Chen Yu's body.

Chen Yu supported a sea of golden blood, and the black demon pattern swept in a dark wave, rushing into the sea of golden blood, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, constantly stripping away the vitality of the sea of golden blood.

The sea of gold gradually dimmed, and the vitality that had been stripped away seemed to merge into the void, and the black-robed demon disciple was not half complacent, controlling the pitch-black demon seal, and constantly devouring the vast sea of golden blood.

"What kind of magical power is this, even the Xuanhuang Dragon Qi can be shaken, and this idea gives me a very familiar feeling!"

Chen Yu frowned slightly, there was a breath of heaven and earth drying up, and all things withering were spreading in the golden sea of blood, making it difficult for his Dao heart to carry this kind of artistic conception, and he wanted to go away with heaven and earth.

The Emperor Ancient Sword rushed out of the sea of golden blood, swaying the golden flames, cracking a thunder path calamity, cracking the entire gray mist, the sea of golden blood shrank rapidly, Chen Yu rushed out, facing the black-robed monk, as if he wanted to find the familiar figure from his body.

"What a delicious flavor of Zhenyuan...... However, this Heavenly Sword Divine Power is too much of a hindrance!"

I could vaguely see the young demon under the black robe speak, and the tip of his tongue licked the corner of his red lips slightly.

"The mountains and seas are split, the heavens and the earth are withered, the heart is dry, and all things are extinguished!"

The young man recited a scripture in his mouth, and when everyone looked up, they found that the mountains and rivers were gradually yellowing, the heavens and the earth were withering, and there was a desolation, and the seven emotions and six desires were all in vain.

A monk's years pass, his black hair turns white, there are years flowing, reincarnation is turning, the Dao heart is gradually drying up, and there is no intention of surviving.

Burst!

Bloodstained, he took out the fairy sword in a daze, separated his throat, and when his heart was dry, he chose to commit suicide.

That artistic conception brought Chen Yu into reincarnation, all the ambition and hegemony were worn out by the years, only a pale hair remained, such as Yi Daoren, when the five decays of heaven and man, he felt that there was no point in cultivation, whether it was a monk or an immortal, he would fall into reincarnation.

"My way is in my heart, and ten thousand ways are not broken!"

Chen Yu opened his eyes, his sincerity and sincerity were innocent, and he could break through some falsehoods, and then the scene of the desolate world and the dry sea in front of him disappeared subsequently, and the Emperor Ancient Sword rushed out of this artistic conception and suddenly slashed at the head of the black-robed demon.

The black-robed demon was startled, took a half step back, and a section of the black robe was swept away by the sword, revealing pale cheeks and a dark pupil.

"Who the hell are you!" Chen Yu stood in the starry sky, his eyes like a torch, wanting to ignite the pitch-black figure under the black robe.

"I ......"

A cold laugh came from under the black robe, and a pair of white hands put down the mutilated black robe that wrapped around the head, and a wooden face appeared.

It's him!

The audience was stunned, and the monks of the Xiaoyao Sect and the Qingliang Sect were dumbfounded!

This black-robed demon turned out to be - Heartless!

Maybe the other sects didn't know about Wuxin, but the monks of the Qingliang Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect were impressed.

Three years ago, listening to Tao Pavilion's arguments, Qingliang Sect walked out of an unknown monk, and Gongsun Long became famous without falling behind, and was the successor of the ancient Divine Power Dry Heart Dao Sutra, which shocked the two sects.

The black robe inhaled the rich blood in the air unintentionally and greedily, and said lightly: "It's been a long time since I've smelled this wonderful breath!"

"Impossible! Wuxin was attacked by a demon beast on his way to the Chaotic Sea Sea three years ago!" shouted the Qingliang Sect monk.

Wuxin disappeared shortly after being famous for his Dry Heart Dao Sutra in the Qingliang Sect, and some people had seen him take the immortal boat that went to the chaotic sea of the chaotic sea, and finally the immortal boat he rode encountered sea beasts, and several of the Yuanying monks did not escape.

However, when everyone in the Qingliang Sect felt the meaning of the Dry Heart Dao Sutra, more people believed that the person in front of them was the undefeated genius monk of the Battle Gong Sun Long back then.

This kind of artistic conception of dry heart tends to be perfect, and it has more artistic conception of reincarnation of years than the dry heart Taoist Sutra of the year...... I haven't seen him for three years, and he has evolved the Door Dry Heart Dao Sutra to perfection. ”

"The demonic qi is rampant, even if he doesn't die, I'm afraid that the heartlessness at this moment is no longer the heartlessness of the year!"

Many Qingliang Sect people have ugly faces, this dry heart Taoist scripture once belonged to the Qingliang Sect dry heart old man founded, although it is not perfect, but it can be praised as a rare Taoist scripture, which fell into the hands of Wuxin to be consummated, but it is a pity that Wuxin fell into the demon road, so that this ancient Taoist scripture was humiliated.

"I meditated in Kurong Mountain for ten years, comprehending the dry heart of the Tao, but finally found that this is not a perfect way, when I fought with Gongsun Long, I knew that the Qingliang Sect was no longer able to improve this ancient Dao Sutra for me, only the Demon Dao ......"

"Actually, in my eyes, the so-called righteousness and demons are just a title, only the dry heart of heaven and earth, and the reincarnation of Vientiane are worthy of my pursuit!"

That indifferent look was full of this fanaticism, and he had no intention of falling into the devil's path in pursuit of the ultimate of a Dao method.

The innate demonic qi was born from the origin of the Dao Sea, and the demonic light bursted, and the demonic qi engulfed his whole person, as if he was wearing a black light demon robe, and a pair of black and white eyes exuded the silence of the changes of time and the reincarnation of all things.

"Unintentionally, how does my Qingliang Sect treat you, you actually fell into the demon path and made Qingliang ashamed, it is simply a deception to destroy the ancestors!"

"There are thousands of ways in heaven, only the right way is orthodox in heaven and earth, and you will never be able to become an atmosphere when you fall into the demon path!"

Several Qingliang Sect disciples were angry, ashamed of this person without a heart, if it weren't for the innate demonic qi of Wuxin, they would have rushed up and killed him.

"The avenue we follow is just the ethereal legend, the so-called immortals, the so-called demons are just clouds of smoke, and only the glory of the demon lord lasts forever. On the altar, another black-clad demon said.

It's a woman, and her voice is very good, even if there is a black robe to cover it, it is difficult to hide the woman's plump and soft body.

The unintentional mysterious appearance had already made Ye Yunyao's face pale, but when she heard the woman under the black robe suddenly speak, Ye Yunyao exclaimed in disbelief: "Are you ...... Senior Sister Xuanshuang......"

"Now that I've recognized you, Xuanshuang, come and meet your fellow disciples!" Wuxin said coldly.

The woman lifted her black robe, her mouth was small, her nose was high, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her indifferent eyes were like frost that could not be melted, which made the face of the Qingliang Sect monk a little darker.

These two demon disciples, one was once the successor of the Dry Heart Dao Sutra, and the other was the beloved daughter of the sect elder, and Yun Yao's playmate in the past, but they all fell into the Demon Dao.

The woman in black walked out, like the long black hair sprinkled by the waterfall fell, turning into a cold sword, she raised her hand, her fingers fluctuated out of the innate demonic qi, the originally quiet black silk waterfall instantly cut the space, a monk broke into several pieces, killing people invisibly, this cultivation made the righteous people couldn't help but change color.

"There is no way in the sky, and the magic ancient lasts forever!"

Xuan Shuang's eyes were calm, step by step, full of hair like a spirit snake immersed in the innate demonic qi, calm eyes fell to the pupils of the righteous monks, the dark demonic qi ignited their Dao Sea, in an instant, the Dao Heart planted demons, this demon power that exterminated humanity and violated the way of heaven reappeared, making countless monks continue to fall into madness, and the bloodthirsty demon seed pierced their Dao Sea, which was difficult to kill.

"Senior Sister Xuanshuang, why did you fall into the Demon Dao, you are the most hated traitor and evil among us......" Ye Yunyao was crying.

This senior sister is her playmate since she was a child, and she used to belong to the Qingliang Sect that cannot be hidden, but now she has fallen into the Demon Dao, cultivated the Dao Heart Demon Divine Power, and became a Demon Dao Demon Disciple.

"Yun Yao, I once said that I like a man......"

Xuan Shuang said very calmly, her eyes fell on Wuxin, and the young man who traced the reincarnation of the dry heart made her eyes fluctuate a little.

It was a long memory, Ye Yunyao still remembered that it was very windy that day, and Senior Sister Xuanshuang came to her and said that when she met a man, she was fascinated by the unprecedented melancholy......

But Ye Yunyao didn't know that person was unintentional, and she didn't know what it meant to like ......

The woman under the black robe had a smile on her lips.

"He likes to go to Kurong Peak to taste the artistic conception of dry hearts, so I go where every day to pretend to meet...... He liked to study all kinds of Taoist scriptures, so I took all of my father's Taoist scriptures to him for reference......"

"Finally, he became famous in the battle of Tingtao Pavilion, and countless sect elders lowered their identities to accept him as a disciple, but he insisted on going to the chaotic sea to find the true end of the dry heart Dao Sutra, so I came to the East China Sea with him...... Although it was very difficult, however, we found a demon realm, and he obtained innate demonic qi, and with innate demonic qi, he perfected the Dry Heart Dao Sutra, so ...... He became a demon, and I became a demon......"

The black-robed Xuanshuang said very calmly.

He became a demon, and I became a demon!

That's the reason, a very simple reason for an infatuated woman to be willing to turn her back on everything and become a demon!

"Senior Sister Xuanshuang, you turned your back on the Qingliang Sect and fell into the Demon Dao, didn't you think that the Qingliang Sect still had a senior uncle?" Ye Yunyao wiped her tears and kept scolding, but unfortunately there was still a glimmer of hope, hoping that the woman would be able to turn back.

"The past is over, and now I am the third demon disciple Xuanshuang!" Xuanshuang was very determined.

"Is it for our sake, you don't want to turn back, and the demons have not seen each other since ancient times...... Senior Sister Xuanshuang, if you turn around now, you can go to the Demon Suppression Cave to expel the demonic energy, and you can return to us again. Ye Yunyao continued to dissuade her, Xuan Shuang spent a childhood with her like a big sister, and some very good memories made her difficult to let go.

"I can't go back...... Xuan Shuang turned his head to look at Wuxin, who was in a stalemate with Chen Yu, and said indifferently, "Moreover, I don't regret it now...... Because, I can be with him......"

"No, Senior Sister Xuanshuang, you are tempted by the Demon Dao...... I'm going to free you from the devil's path......"

Ye Yunyao shook his head, resolutely stretched out his hand, and formed a round of immortal seals, a fairy lotus bred from the colorful fairy lotus, the fairy light rippled, and everyone saw clearly, it was a kind of fairy pattern, which was integrated into Ye Yunyao's eyebrows.

Airplanes!