This red-haired young man is Qi Shaohe, the young master of the Demon Heaven Sect, and his father is the sect master of the Demon Heaven Sect, and he has cultivated in the late stage of the Six Dao.

The Demon Sect is different from the Orthodox Daomen, and the sect master is almost always the highest and strongest cultivator in the sect, and only by satisfying these two points can the ruthless demon cultivators be convinced, otherwise it is not uncommon for the sect master to change one in ten days and half a month.

This attack on the branch of the Extreme Cold Sect is exactly what this young master meant.

It is said that it was because of a Jindan elder of the Extreme Cold Division, who made him a little unable to get off the stage in front of everyone, and in a fit of anger, the young master took this person out of his soul on the spot, but the evil breath in his heart did not seem to have been completely eliminated, so he uprooted the Extreme Cold Division.

Between demon cultivators, this kind of thing happens from time to time because they disagree with their sects, and the fight is who is more powerful.

"Young master, do you want to pass on the other elders of the sect to go together. A middle-aged man with purple hair and a black face said.

"No need, I know those Dao sects, they will definitely not send more than ten Jindan monks this time, are they so unconfident in themselves, or do they not have confidence in me?" the red-haired young man asked rhetorically in a mocking tone.

"Don't dare, we will follow the young master's arrangement. ”

"That's good, gather the disciples of the headquarters, I want to see what kind of birds are coming this time?" the young man grinned, his eyes shining with a vicious and fierce light.

Half a day later, more than 2,000 demon cultivators appeared in the sky more than 100 miles away from Yingshui Peak, and they were flying towards Yingshui Peak, led by the young master Qi who was sitting on the back of the two-headed monster eagle.

At this time, Bai Chu and the others have already received the news, and all the monks are ready to rely on the big array, and spend a year and a half with the other party, and then even if they return to the main sect, they will have an explanation, right?

However, in this battle, the six Jindan monks still have to come forward, if they don't even show their faces, they will directly shrink into the big array, and the prestige of the Extreme Cold Sect will be gone, and then they will not need to bear the anger of the ancestors, they can flee as far as they can, and from then on, they will remain incognito, and pray that their whereabouts will not be discovered by the sect.

Not long after, Bai Shu and the other six people came out of the big array, and behind these six people, there were eight hundred foundation building monks, and the rest controlled the big array with all their might.

A mile away in front of these six people, there were eight Jindan Demon Cultivators such as the red-haired youth.

According to the practice of the immortal cultivation world, before the fierce battle, the monks of the two sects must inevitably talk a few nonsense, all for the sake of face, one side is to lose the battle, and the other side is to crush the other party in all aspects, and they have reached a happy mood, so this link is basically unavoidable.

The two sides sent representatives from each side, and at first they made accusations, then they turned into ridicule of each other, and then they were about to get serious.

"The other side is outnumbered and invincible, and acts according to the original plan. Bian Shijie sent a message to every disciple present.

The red-haired young master didn't seem to have any intention of making a move, leaving behind a personal protector and sending the other six elders to fight each other.

For this young master, this is just a game to please himself, as a 'superior person', watching the battle and making judgments, that's what he should do.

Here, there is no enemy at all, so it is not worth his shot.

As soon as these monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect appeared, the red-haired young man was noticed by Bai Slash.

He saw a kind of arrogance in the other party, which was more than equal to Jin Jue.

In addition, the brutal aura emanating from this person's body made him very special among the many demon cultivators, and that undisguised cruel demeanor made this red-haired young man a fierce opponent in Bai Qi's eyes.

At the same time that Bai Chu noticed Qi Shaohe, the young master also looked at Bai Chop, and the two of them collided with each other, and Bai Chop showed a sneer of playful abuse.

Qi Shaohe's face changed slightly, a trace of murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and then a sinister aura erupted from his body, making the two Dharma Protectors beside him couldn't help but change their expressions.

Before the two sides could start the battle, Bai Slash suddenly burst into a shout, and an ink-colored ghost aura erupted, and then it was swallowed by him again, and the silver-haired young man had disappeared, but a hideous-looking ghost appeared, and a death aura from the netherworld instantly diffused!

An inky light broke out of the wind, and the target was directly aimed at the young master Qi Shaohe.

Bian Shijie and the others were shocked, and then reacted instantly, and their faces suddenly changed, "Senior brother, don't go!"

Bai Slash didn't pay attention to this senior brother's kindness at all, and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner came out of his hand, and the rolling ghost mist spread out, and thousands of powerful ghosts roared away without fear of death.

Seeing that the blocking was ineffective, Bian Shijie turned around and glared at Yan Ruyu fiercely, and immediately said: "This is the result of my junior sister's enlightenment?!"

Yan Ruyu was also shocked when she saw Bai slashing through the air, and then received the transmission of the senior brother's reprimand, her heart suddenly tightened, and then a very complicated expression appeared.

"Hmph, dare to challenge this young master, I will make it difficult for you to want to die!" Qi Shaohe snorted coldly, his face was hideous and brutal, and then he threw out a blood-colored flag, [Blood Sea Flag].

A thick wave of bloody qi erupted, instantly submerging its figure, layer after layer of blood waves tumbling forward, tens of thousands of bloody corpses swimming in the sea of blood, as if looking for a target.

In just three breaths, the billowing black mist collided with the tumbling sea of blood.

After a loud muffled sound, two black and red convection streams instantly twisted together, and the fierce ghosts and bloody corpses fought and gnawed at each other without fear of death, and the sound of ghost howls and corpse roars were mixed together, making people shudder.

The monks with lower cultivation couldn't help but feel a trembling feeling when they saw this scene, they really didn't dare to imagine what would happen if they were wrapped in ghost mist or a sea of blood!

Rao was also a little frightened by these Jindan monks present.

This is not because of those bloody corpses and ghosts, but the tyrannical death aura that is mixed together, which has affected their spirits.

Although the ghosts in the Ten Thousand Soul Banners are not dominant in numbers, don't forget, the soul flags are sealed with the soul of a demon king, and under the leadership of the soul of this demon king, those unconscious blood corpses are like a group of rabble, and where thousands of ghosts pass, the blood corpses can only let out a more miserable howl.

In the black and red space, Qi Shaohe has been completely demonized, his body is nine feet, his body like black iron exudes a metallic luster, and a three-inch unicorn on the top of his head is hooked upward, and with the blood-devouring face with fangs, he is alive and well as the image of a demon god of war. (To be continued.) )