"Father's ......"

Hundreds of miles away from the Demon Capital, Shangguan Zhi looked at the chaotic darkness in front of her, and the tumbling of energy made her feel like she was overturned.

"It's useless...... This kind of powerful energy fluctuation, even if it is me, may not be able to preserve, not to mention that with that kid's strength, he is only a true god primary, and he has just broken through, he will definitely die. ”

Weng Zixu's face also became ugly, he didn't want Fan Wenkai to die, but it didn't seem to be the case, Fan Wenkai's fate had been written in his heart at this moment.

But this is enough to make his daughter die of this heart.

"Since you're here, can you accompany me......

A wisp of crystal tears fell from the corner of Shangguan Zhi's eyes, with a cold blue, she couldn't feel the existence of the Xuannu Spirit at this time, did all this have to end like this? Fan Wenkai is really dead? There is no room for a party?

"In a quarter of an hour, the Raider will descend here......"

Weng Zixu originally refused, but when he saw Shangguan Zhi's sad and haggard face, his heart softened, and he continued: "We will leave in a quarter of an hour!"

"Thank you, father!"

Shangguan Zhi gave Weng Zixu a final hug, who could ensure that she would survive in such a huge energy fluctuation? She decided to move forward, and she didn't plan to leave alive.

It's just that even if Weng Zixu sacrifices himself, he must ensure Shangguan Zhi's safety.

"Hahaha!ha!" In the rich energy, in a light moment, it was filled with the wild laughter of the Styx Ancestor.

"Fight with the ancestor, you kid is still a little tender!

"Whew!"

But the next moment, the Demon Sword and Tiger began to violently attack him, and one after another the demonic qi devoured his soul, no matter how he struggled and resisted, it was just in vain, as if the reason why the Demon Sword and Tiger Spirit could be controlled by him was to wait for this moment, when he and Fan Wenkai were both defeated.

"No, you are my sword, you must not devour me! What I cultivate is the immortal holy body! My vast river Styx!"

"Wow!"

As soon as his natal Styx was summoned by him, he was gathered by the demonic energy, and the demonic sword slashed down angrily, and the Styx was broken in two.

"No!"

The Styx Ancestor shouted hysterically, but the Demon Sword and Tiger Spirit still devoured mercilessly, not giving him the slightest chance to resist.

The Demon Sword and Tiger Spirit helped him achieve supreme cultivation, but when he saw victory in front of him, he was defeated in an instant!

Success is also a magic sword, defeat is also a magic sword!

The shouts of the Styx Ancestor became smaller and weaker, and finally all his cultivation turned into nourishment for the magic sword. The soul was also completely wiped out.

Fan Wenkai was seriously injured, staring at the magic sword in front of him, the Zhuxian sword spirit in his body slowly flowed out, dangling around him, but did not pass.

"Hurry up and fuse the Demon Sword and Tiger Spirit!"

Fan Wen anxiously urged happily.

However, the sword spirit of Zhu Xian shook faster, as if he was shaking his head.

At the beginning, he obviously held the Zhuxian Sword in one hand and the Demon Sword and Tiger in the other, and wanted to fuse it, but he spent countless minds and was never able to fuse the real Zhuxian Sword!

The sword body is still the sword body, and the sword spirit is still the sword spirit.

"Is it?"

A spiritual light flashed through his mind, and he muttered to himself: "Could it be because of the Star Tribulation, the Star Tribulation Star did not really come, so the sword body and the sword spirit could not be fused?

"I'm sorry, you're thinking too much!"

Suddenly, a calm voice came into Fan Wenkai's ears, the voice Fan Wenkai was very familiar, and he raised his hand suddenly, and there was an extra figure beside the Demon Sword and Tiger Spirit!

Who can it be if it's not Yin Qianshan?!

Fan Wenkai looked at him suspiciously, and couldn't understand in his heart, how could a true god-level character who was obviously weak and vulnerable appear at this last critical moment and be able to stand next to the Demon Sword and Tiger!

It doesn't seem to be as simple as it seems.

"You're behind everything?"

Fan Wenkai asked in surprise, his long hair dancing wildly in the storm of energy.

"In this world, there is just a game of chess, and you are just chess pieces, and I am the one who plays chess!"

Yin Qianshan suddenly grasped the hilt of the Demon Sword Tiger, and a mighty aura gathered from the sword body to his body.

"Someone who plays chess?"

Fan Wenkai looked at Yin Qianshan, who was not affected by the surrounding energy, it was obvious that Yin Qianshan's cultivation was not just a true god-level as it seemed on the surface, otherwise, in such a tragic battle, it would be impossible for him to still be at ease.

"That's right. Yin Qianshan looked down at the almost perfect Demon Sword Tiger Spirit, and said lightly: "Since you are about to die, then I will let you die to understand." ”

Yin Qianshan clenched the arm of the Demon Sword Tiger for a while, and a powerful energy gushed out to the Demon Sword and Tiger, and its energy strength was not inferior to the White Emperor Tian, who was once at the peak of the god level!

"You ......" Fan Wen's eyes were shocked, and he looked at Yin Qianshan with extraordinary strength in front of him in surprise: "It was you who took away the Nine Demon Lotus guarded by the Wood Spirit!"

Once the Wood Spirit told him that the Nine Demon Lotus had been taken away, but after this successive battles, countless strong people flocked to it, but none of them could suddenly be so strong that it shocked him, even if Zhong Buregret it, it was still the Styx Ancestor.

If Zhong Buregret winning the Nine Demon Lotus, how could his cultivation not make an inch? In the end, he died tragically at the hands of the Demon Sword and Tiger?

And the Styx Ancestor has indeed become powerful everything, but there is a certain reason for this strength, he plundered the Kunlun Supreme Treasure Refining Divine Ding, and even used the Natal Styx to refine this Refining Divine Ding!

And Yin Qianshan is different, if he had such strength from the beginning, he would never compromise and do things for the Styx Ancestor, let alone be killed by himself in the Tianshan Mountains, and even his own brother would have died in his own hands.

Now Yin Qianshan's changes are enough to show that there are no two people in the Nine Demon Lotus except for falling into his hands!

"Hey, you're a little clever. Yin Qianshan smiled calmly, and then said lightly: "Come out." This is no longer a place where you can store your deposits. ”

With Yin Qianshan's order, a soul slowly came out of the demon sword and tiger spirit, and the soul smiled and said: "Lord King, I'm doing a good job, right?

Seeing the face of this soul, Fan Wenkai was stunned, it turned out to be Zhong Buregret! I didn't expect that the dignified generation of Tianjiao Zhong would be so compromised, and even did not hesitate to show a flattering smile! What's more, isn't he already dead? Wasn't he devoured by the Demon Sword and Tiger Spirit? God, what the hell is going on!

Also, Zhong Buregret calling Yin Qianshan the king, could it be that Yin Qianshan is the king of the Demon Capital? Oh my God! How many secrets does this Yin Qianshan have!