"Damn!" Lei Jian's eyes cracked, you know, those are two demon kings, different from the Demon Shuai Realm, a Demon King Realm powerhouse may need dozens or even hundreds of Demon Shuai Realm peak powerhouses before it is possible to cultivate one, but now, the two demon kings were killed in front of him like this, which asked him to go back and explain to the clan master. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thinking of this, the thunder sword roared angrily, and the cyan wooden sword in his hand suddenly burst out with an incomparably brilliant blue light, which seemed to be completely stimulated, and countless green silks surged out, blasting towards the black devil.

At the same time, on the side of the Terrans, everyone was equally saddened, the slain Terran monk was one of the fourteen powerhouses who returned to the void to guard the Heavenly Leaping City, these old men had been guarding the border wilderness for many years, and they had already accumulated a strong brotherhood with each other, and they were even closer to each other than their relatives.

Now that the next person was killed, their eyes suddenly turned red, they clenched the divine weapon in their hands, and sent a powerful blow towards the black devil. The black devil was furious, but he was restrained by countless green silks, unable to move freely, and in the face of the angry blows of the monks, he could only bear it hard. For this reason, he once again suffered a lot of trauma to his back.

There was a faint hint of anger in the Great Elder's eyes, he didn't speak, he pointed to the red bell in front of him, and suddenly, the bell rippled, roared, turned into a red glow, and burst out at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, crashing towards the black devil.

On the big bell, countless mysterious runes flashed, vibrating countless ripples, with an indescribable aura of destruction, roaring, it had come to the side of the black devil, shattering the green silk, and in the shocked and shocked gaze of the black devil, a blow hit on his chest.

Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the black devil's chest completely collapsed, like a meteor flashing, and flew out quickly, and it just so happened that the black devil was hit by the great elder's angry blow and entered the trial land again.

The monks who were about to step forward to give a full blow were stunned, looking at the surging black mist, they stopped, and did not dare to step forward. The strong guy of the Thunder Roar Clan just rushed into the canyon, and was finally crushed into a pool of blood mist, and that scene still echoes in everyone's minds, and naturally he didn't dare to step forward at this moment.

"What now? That guy himself came out of there, and I think there should be some way to resist the suppression of that mysterious force. The old woman came to the Great Elder and asked with a solemn expression.

The Great Elder groaned, in the current situation, he had no choice, after all, he shot out angrily just now, so naturally he didn't think about it so much, but he didn't expect that guy to be beaten back to the place of trial.

"The Battle Spirit Bell has already hit him hard just now, if you don't take the opportunity to give him a fatal blow, when he recovers, it will be even more troublesome to kill him. The Great Elder muttered.

"That's right, we paid such a heavy price, if we let him run, wouldn't we be sorry for the fallen people. One of the dozen elders had a sad and angry expression, and he was the same brother and sister as the fallen elder, and he also had the deepest affection.

Hearing this, the Great Elder groaned, and finally, he glanced at the old woman and Qiu Daozi, and said with a solemn expression: "Two, the power of the Yuan Weapon of the Battle Spirit Bell can resist the power of suppression, the demon has been seriously injured, I will go in and kill him, but the affairs of the outside world, everything is left to you." ”

Hearing this, Qiu Daozi's expression changed, and he said angrily: "No, I absolutely disagree, the situation is complicated, even if the black devil is injured, but the combat power is still there, so many of us can't kill him, just by yourself, how can it be done, I don't agree." ”

Qiu Daozi's expression was resolute, he had known the Great Elder for thousands of years, and he had already been friends of life and death, so it was naturally impossible for him to watch the Great Elder go to his death. The old woman also looked solemn and persuaded her: "Brother Mo, you have to think twice! You are the pillar of the border wilderness, if something happens to you, I am afraid that the situation in the border wilderness will change greatly immediately, and without this protection, the hundred countries of the human race will be in danger." ”

What the old woman said is true, the reason why the border wilderness has been able to get these decades of stability is mostly due to the great elder's divine power and his wise mind, if it weren't for him to guard, I'm afraid that the pass of the border wilderness would have been broken long ago.

The Great Elder sighed lightly, then smiled, and said indifferently: "Old thief Qiu, don't you still believe in my strength? Even if something happens to me, the Battle Spirit Bell has been psychic, and it will automatically return to Yuecheng, with the Battle Spirit Bell here, the foreign race will definitely not dare to act rashly, you can rest assured! Otherwise, when the evil demon finds his other two main bodies, at that time, the entire human race will face annihilation." ”

The Great Elder's tone was solemn, and the two of them were speechless, and finally, they each sighed and agreed with the Great Elder's approach. At the time of parting, the Great Elder's eyes were sharp, he looked at the Thunder Sword and the Demon Mang, and said in a cold voice: "If you dare to make a move on my human race when I am leaving, I swear to the peak, even if I die, I will turn into the bell spirit of the Battle Soul Bell, and swear to kill Er." ”

After finishing speaking, the Great Elder resolutely broke into the canyon, shrouded in a thick mist, and many Terran powerhouses behind him looked solemn, while the rest of the Terran younger generation monks all showed a look of admiration, moved by the spirit of the Great Elder.

"Alas, this old man is really a character, there are few people I admire in my life, but he, the fat man, I sincerely admire, I don't know how the old man is, alas!" In the demon camp, the fat man looked in the canyon and muttered quietly.

"Hey, you two, what are you looking at, didn't I see the fat man, I'm revering the strong? I'll let you see, I'll let you see・・・・・・" The fat man glared at the two Thunder Roar monks under his feet with a displeased face, and stepped on a few feet unhappily.

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In the canyon, in the thick mist, a black streamer quickly streaked through, and finally hit the ground hard, splashing countless dust. This black shadow is naturally the black devil who was severely injured by the Battle Spirit Bell.

He coughed a few times, and then his face changed, and a huge pressure was fiercely suppressed on his body, as if it was about to crush him into a blood mist. Only then did the Dark Devil remember that he had been beaten into the canyon by the Battle Spirit Bell.

The black devil's face changed a few times, and he didn't care about the serious injury that collapsed in his chest, he sat down cross-legged, and wisps of mysterious aura overflowed from his body, slowly flying and circling, and finally completely enveloped him. After doing this, his face looked a little better, he stood up, and sneered: "Such a powerful star magnetic gravity, if it weren't for the fact that this king could still mobilize some virtual power, I'm afraid it would really be planted here." ”

Looking at the collapsed chest, the black devil's face was gloomy like water, and he muttered to himself: "Damn, this body is too weak to withstand weak strength, otherwise, how could these chickens and dogs force this king to such a point? It seems that we have to find a body!"

As he spoke, the black aura outside his body was permeated, and the rich demonic qi quickly repaired the hideous wound on his chest.

At this moment, the black devil's face suddenly changed, and the demonic qi on his body suddenly surged, and he quickly rushed towards the place of trial in the canyon. Not long after he left, the figure of the Great Elder appeared, and above his head, the Battle Spirit Bell rose and fell, and a trace of mystical and indescribable aura fell, isolating all the fog around him from the outside world.

The figure of the Great Elder stopped where the Black Devil was sitting in front of him, his expression was solemn, and after looking around, he muttered, "Escape very quickly!" Then, the aura on his body soared, and he quickly galloped towards the depths of the mist. After a moment, his figure stopped again, and his expression suddenly changed as he looked at the gray mist that was constantly rising and falling in front of him.

Only now, he finally knew why the little ones of the trial were so afraid of the trial place, in his perception, the gray mist rolling and whistling in front of him could actually isolate the divine sense, even if he had reached the peak of the Returning to the Void Realm, there was still no way to deal with these fogs. What's even more terrifying is that in this gray mist, he sensed a terrifying aura that made his heart palpitate.

"Could it be that these are the Silent Mist!" The Great Elder was shocked when he saw some free mist threads in the gray mist, slowly drifting. These fog filaments seem to be extremely sensitive to the astromagnetic gravity in the canyon, and whenever they get close to the area covered by the astromagnetic gravity, the gray fog filaments will retreat rapidly, making it difficult to get close.

"Looks like that guy must have hid in the gray mist!" the Great Elder muttered to himself as he looked at the mist in front of him. After looking at it for a moment, his eyes suddenly shrank, his face showed a resolute expression, and he resolutely followed in the gray mist.

Neither the Great Elder nor the Dark Devil noticed that these rolling mist were whizzing away in one direction at a rapid pace・・・・・・・

Outside, everyone stared nervously at the exit, waiting for the Great Elder to come out.

Suddenly, the whole canyon shook violently, as if the whole earth had begun to tremble and was about to turn upside down. The sky above the canyon was suddenly illuminated by a burst of colorful glow, exuding a brilliant and gorgeous divine radiance, and this burst of Ruixia burst out from the direction of the valley, and everyone was stunned.

At this moment, at the exit, the figure of the Great Elder suddenly appeared, and the crimson Battle Spirit Bell was still suspended above his head, guarding his whole body, however, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth at this time, and the clothes on his chest were also stained red with blood, his breath was disordered, and he was not badly injured.

While everyone was puzzled, the Great Elder shouted with an ugly face, "Go, hurry up!"

Immediately, his figure flashed quickly, and the red bell rolled, and all the monks of the human race camp were picked up by the battle spirit bell, and then, the great elder quickly fled in the direction of the leaping sky city outside the canyon.

The monks of the Demon Clan and the Thunder Roar Clan were all confused, didn't he go to kill the Demon Head?

However, at this moment, a person rushed out of the mist again, and the pitch-black demonic aura was swirling, it was the black devil, seeing this, everyone's faces were all extremely ugly, and there was no Yuan weapon deterrence, how to deal with the demon now. However, to their disbelief, after the demon rushed out, he did not pause in the slightest, and quickly fled in the direction beyond the canyon.

"What's going on? Could it be that they're all crazy?"

At this time, both Demon Mang and Thunder Sword had realized that the situation was wrong, and just when they wanted to order everyone to stay away from this place, the mist shrouded in the entrance of the trial place was all rolled up, and suddenly, a huge gang wind like a blade whistled out layer by layer, only the first two gang winds blew everyone upside down, and the endless gang wind behind it, layer by layer more terrifying, was quickly whistling towards the people in the canyon.

"Heavenly Wind and Tides, oh no, this is Heavenly Wind and Tides!" Demon Mang's face changed, thinking of the colorful glow, and he immediately understood what this Gangfeng was.

"Retreat!" he roared, waved his hand, took out a gray cloth bag, and beckoned, a mysterious power roared out, enclosing all the demon cultivators into it, and quickly retreated.

Although Lei Jian didn't know what was happening, seeing the reckless expression, he didn't dare to slack off, and ordered to retreat, and more than a dozen demon kings retreated in unison, and behind him, endless winds swept and roared・・・・・・・・