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After a simple assignment of future positions, everyone simply packed up and set off for the Demon Spirit Holy Land.

He's going to collect debts!

As one of the many holy places, the Demon Spirit Holy Land is naturally strong, and there are not a few powerhouses in the Condensation Realm, and it is even very likely that there are some 'heritages'

But Lin Hao was not afraid at all.

Along the way, Lin Hao got to know this Demon Spirit Holy Land thoroughly.

This Demon Spirit Holy Land probably has about five powerhouses in the Concentration Realm, and according to legend, its ancestor is a powerhouse in the late stage of Concentration Spirit.

And the most terrifying thing is that there is very likely to be a real holy place behind this Demon Spirit Holy Land! Holy Spirit Land! But this is just a rumor, I heard that there are strong people from the Holy Realm.

However, this place of the Holy Spirit has not been seen for hundreds of years, and is in seclusion like other holy places.

And now these so-called Zixia Demon Spirits and other holy places are not real holy places at all, they just occupy a name.

The Demon Spirit Holy Land is located in the mountains, not far from the Divine Medicine Pavilion, everyone is prepared, Lin Hao has no way to take so many people to perform the spell of shrinking the ground into inches.

However, they all rode strange beasts such as linma, and their speed was not slow, so if they wanted to fight, they would catch him off guard.

In just two days, everyone rushed to the realm of the Demon Spirit Holy Land.

The Demon Spirit Holy Land, although the name is not very good, but from a distance, you can see the fairyland-like pavilions on the mountainside.

Moreover, this place is located in the spiritual vein, and the spiritual energy is strong, which is suitable for starting a sect.

"Master, this is the Demon Spirit Holy Land!"

Shu Changfeng looked at the mountain road in the distance.

"Hmm!"

"Today's Horse Stepping Demon Spirit!"

Lin Hao gave an order, and the thousands of disciples behind him roared excitedly, with a blazing light in their eyes, and the soldiers were divided into four ways, like four long dragons, attacking the entire Demon Spirit Holy Land.

While Lin Hao, Shu Changfeng and the others headed towards the gate of the Demon Spirit Sect.

Shu Changfeng stepped forward, waved the long sword in his hand, and smashed the mountain gate with a sword.

At this time, the people of the Demon Spirit Sect had not yet reacted.

Only a few disciples shouted, "Who is it? Dare to offend my Demon Spirit Holy Land! Are you impatient?"

"I think it's because your Demon Spirit Holy Land is tired of being crooked! My people dare to move! Do you want to die?"

Lin Hao squinted his eyes, his black hair was like a waterfall, and his eyes were as deep as a demon god, walking in the air, full of killing intent.

And several disciples of the Demon Spirit Holy Land looked down on Lin Hao when they saw that he was just a teenager.

"What a guts! I don't know if I'm alive or dead! This is the Holy Land of the Demon Spirit!

One of the young men was holding a halberd and pointed at Lin Hao and scolded.

"What are you, and you are worthy to talk to me, so that the Lord of your Holy Land will come out!"

Lin Hao glanced at the young man with disdain.

The young man was furious, rushed to the sky, and shouted angrily: "Look for death!"

Lin Hao's eyes were indifferent, and his black hair danced against the chaos.

"You're looking for death!"

The folding fan in Lin Hao's hand was a little towards the young man.

"Scratch!"

A thick golden thunderbolt flashed out like a golden dragon.

"Poof!"

A muffled sound came out, and the young man was directly split into ashes by the golden thunderbolt, leaving nothing left of blood and bones, and even the blade in his hand turned into powder and swept with the wind.

Those disciples of the surrounding Demon Spirit Holy Land exclaimed, completely changing color, and at this time, the disciples of the other Cangxuan Holy Land also attacked, making many disciples of the Demon Spirit Holy Land terrified.

"Who offended my Demon Spirit Holy Land!"

A dull old man's voice came from afar, his voice indifferent.

Lin Hao sneered disdainfully, his eyes were full of murderous intent, his hair danced like a demon god, and he said with a murderous awe:

"Offending you? Jokes! While I'm not here for half a year, your Demon Spirit Holy Land and Zixia Holy Land are besieging the Divine Medicine Pavilion, and you dare to question me?"

"Are you...... Lin Cangxuan?"

The old man's voice changed a little, and became a little solemn.

"That's right! Destroy your Demon Spirit Holy Land today as a punishment. ”

Lin Hao put away the folding fan in his hand and pressed forward with the Dusheng sword on his waist.

"Whoever you are! this is the Holy Land of the Demon Spirit Sect, not a place where you can go wild!"

At this moment, the old man walked out, his face gloomy as water, and he carried a long knife in his hand.

A young disciple looked at Lin Hao and scolded angrily: "What do you care about Cangxuanjun, fart monarch! If you dare to come and attack my Demon Spirit Holy Land, it is a capital crime! You will be killed!"

"Noise!

Lin Hao didn't want to pay attention to these young people, he never put them in his eyes, just leave them to the disciples, but at this time, he actually insulted them, so don't blame him for being ruthless.

The long sword in his hand slashed out, and a thick sword light tore through the void.

The old man wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and in the blink of an eye, the disciple was cut off in an instant.

"Poof!"

I saw that the young man's whole body was split in half, blood was splashed, and he died.

"Let me meet you!"

The old man snorted angrily, and the long knife in his hand slashed down, and the dazzling sword also burst out, cutting through the void.

Lin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the long sword in his hand slashed forward.

"Boom!"

A huge roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking endless energy fluctuations, surging towards the surroundings like a stormy wave.

"Kill!"

With a roar, the white robe on Lin Hao's body at this time turned black and became a Xuanyi, and the Dusheng Sword in his hand seemed to also feel Lin Hao's killing intent, and it began to change from the tip of the sword, as if it had been rendered, and it became as black as ink in the blink of an eye.

"Buzz!"

The long sword roared softly, and the Dusheng Sword in Lin Hao's hand unfurled into the wind, turning into a big sword, and slashed down.

"Humph!"

This old man is not weak, I saw him snort angrily, the long knife in his hand swept, and a piece of sword exploded instantly.

"Phew!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing came out, cracking the sky, and circles of terrifying energy fluctuations poured out.

"Boom!"

In the void, Lin Hao's blood was monstrous, and endless power erupted in his body, and the power of the Dusheng sword in his hand slashed down.

"Phew!"

There was another muffled sound, and this time the old man finally couldn't hold on, and the long knife in his hand shattered.

Fortunately, he retreated relatively quickly, and the sword almost slashed him, but even if he dodged it, he was wounded, but it was not fatal.

"Come, give the order, order all the disciples to fight the enemy together!" the old man roared.

Looking below, those disciples were defeated, and he was a little anxious in his heart.

I have to say that although these disciples of the original Divine Medicine Pavilion are alchemy all day long, their cultivation is not weak, probably because the true yuan is often burned by the earth fire, the true yuan in these people's bodies is strong, and it is two or three percent richer than ordinary people.

I saw that these disciples were like bamboos, and they had already invaded the Demon Spirit Holy Land and started to kill.

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