The original silence of the mountain forest was broken at once, the magic weapon flew, the different lights were vertical and horizontal, the rumbling sound was endless, and the battle was fierce, comparable to everyone fighting out of the encirclement from the demon tide!

At the forefront of all kinds of divine light, a huge brilliant sword light shining is the slashing red dust of Shushan Ning's return to evil, this has never been cynical Shushan broken door, there seems to be fanaticism in the depths of his pupils, and he actually rushed into the crowd of demons with a long smile without scruples, and the slashing red dust roared sharply, and the brilliant glory rose to the sky, and the demons of the barbarian factions who bore the brunt of the brunt of the barbarian factions swept by, and all of them turned into blood rain.

The people of the demon gate were shocked, obviously they didn't expect this young man to be as fierce as this, and they made a loud noise, surrounded one after another, and attacked in groups, but Ning Gui Xie didn't care about the enemies around him at all, only roared and laughed, and rushed to the place where the most people were killed, every time the knife was swung, either a head flew out, or a bone fragment flew out, no one could stop it at all, and what made people in the demon gate even more frightening was that every time this person urged Zhenyuan to perform a sword trick, the cyan sword light fell, and the ghost was thundered, and a large number of people were swept away, and this guy has been vibrating:" Let you talk a lot of nonsense, and Lao Tzu will put up with you for a long time!"

He is like a tiger walking among the sheep, even if it is the simplest chop, even if he knows his next move, there is no way to resist, even if he is wounded in the back, this crazy guy is also suddenly ignored, he kills into the crowd alone, slashing red dust waving in the night, countless blood splashed in front of him, staining his clothes, and later, it is impossible to distinguish, it is his blood, or the blood of the enemy, countless demons shouted behind him and chased, and in front of him, there are few people who dare to resist, everyone flees from the wind, and does not dare to face the crazy guy, whether it is the gate of Purgatory Mountain, or the Five Poison Sect, Xuanling Villa, the demon clan disciples of Black Wind Mountain, almost subconsciously flashed such a thought, where is this kid a person, he is even more demonic than them.

In the chaos of the battle, everyone was also shocked by the invincible momentum of Ning Guixie, and they all showed their own true magic tricks, for a while, the five spirit spells flew wildly, countless sword qi were vertical and horizontal, and the demons were terrified, it was the Purgatory Venerable, and the old demons of the Scorpion Lady were also full of shock, obviously I didn't expect that these Xuanmen disciples who looked young and holding strange treasures were so powerful that the Purgatory Venerable was even more regretful, and the sword of Bing Lianxing was slashed, and the degree of power was far beyond his imagination, and he didn't know how many people were buried under that sword, and under the rush of these young people, the disciples were killed and injured countless times, among them, there are many proud disciples who have cultivated the demon pill, all of which he has painstakingly cultivated in the past hundreds of years.

What is the hardest thing in this world to obtain? It is talents, especially the personal disciples who have been carefully cultivated by oneself and can be completely trusted!

The results of his hundreds of years of painstaking efforts have just come to naught, and the Purgatory Mountain, which has finally improved a little, was knocked to the bottom in an instant, such a gap made this old demon who was still arrogant just now almost want to go crazy, and when he thought that the news of the great reduction in the strength of the sect spread, those people from other sects who had already coveted his Purgatory Mountain would inevitably fall into the ground, and the shadow in the heart of the Purgatory Venerable was even thicker, you know, the barbarian clan will not say anything moral to you, external and internal strife, sect mergers and acquisitions are everywhere, and it is not uncommon, how can he be spared from Purgatory Mountain？

Thinking of this, the old demon's face was even heavier, and there was no longer that arrogant color, looking at those righteous disciples holding rare treasures, a trace of fiery color suddenly flashed in his eyes, in today's world, the prosperity of the Xuanmen is far from being compared to their demon sect, it is these hairy children, and everyone is holding in their hands is the magic weapon that these old guys have lived for so many years and are difficult to see, among which there is no lack of immortal treasures, if these spiritual treasures and immortal treasures are included in the door, he may not be able to turn over in the future, and it may even reach the most prosperous and peak moment, becoming the existence of the second holy sect！

As soon as he thought of this, the old demon couldn't hold back anymore, and flew into the fierce battle below, before he could make a move, but he saw the scorpion lady, the white finch demon, and the two elders of the Netherworld, almost all of them also moved at the same time, obviously with the same thought, these old demons who have lived for almost a thousand years are all rare demons who are on one side of the spectrum, and how can they let go of such a good opportunity to strengthen the strength of the mountain gate!

As soon as they joined the battle, everyone suddenly felt that the pressure increased greatly, and the danger was everywhere!

The Venerable of Purgatory hated the young man who was fierce and fierce with a strange knife the most, Ning Gui Evil rushed to the forefront, eight or nine out of ten disciples of his Purgatory Mountain died under the light of his sword, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little gloomy in his heart, his carefully cultivated disciples, were actually killed by this group of young people under a few looks, people are really the primates of all things, blessed with nature, and practice in just a few years, it can reach the point that countless monsters may not reach in their lifetimes, maybe the first time human beings hear the avenue, it is not as good as the demon clan who has been practicing for many years, but with the growth of Taoism, once they enter the Jindan Avenue, this natural gap will be revealed, a practitioner of the Dan Dao period, if you have a powerful magic weapon in hand, you can even fight against them, the big demons who have cultivated into demon babies.

Unlike their demon clan, most of them are born ignorant, life and death depend on the destiny of heaven, some of them happen to open their divine sense, and most of them have no current exercises, which is thousands of times more difficult than human cultivation, and the demon cultivators of the demon clan, if it are not for those heaven and earth spirit species, fairy spirit beasts, or those monsters with pure and powerful beast bloodline, do not work hard to cultivate into human bodies, such a gap will become bigger and bigger, which is why the demon gate has been pressed by the Xuanmen for thousands of years in such a barren spiritual aura, poor mountains and bad waters.

Thinking of this, the innate injustice in the heart of the Purgatory Venerable was even stronger than that almost all the demon clans had, not to mention that his natal magic weapon was also a "Hell Town" demon knife refined from the fire qi of the Purgatory Mountain, but how could it compare to the ancient strange knife in that kid's hand?

Ning Guixie fought with many demons, only rushed forward, unscrupulous, and never looked back, chopping the red dust in his hand, and everywhere the sword qi passed, countless blood mist rose and fell, this disciple of Shushan Dayan Peak did not have that cynical look, as if he had changed a person, his eyes were gentle and lonely, as if in his eyes, heaven and earth, it was as if only the ancient knife in his hand was less than three feet long.

In the chaos, the "purple lightning" in Lin Xuan's hand drew a purple cold light, and the sword technique of Shushan Lige Feng was extremely powerful, like a spirit snake dancing wildly, killing several demons beside him, and suddenly saw that this junior brother was far away from them, rushing to the deepest part of the group of demons, Huo Ran suddenly a blazing sword light slashed down from Ning Guixie, and couldn't help shouting: "Senior Brother Ning, beware of ......"

Ning Guixie's body was shocked, and he also felt the oppression on his head, but he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, shouted, and the red dust that was flying the imperial trick flew back instantly, he grabbed it, waved the knife to the sky, and at the same time his body rose into the air, and in an instant, the blue light was ten thousand ways, and the avenue pointed directly to the Tongming Sword Dictionary to catalyze to the extreme, and the original faint streamer cut the red dust, Huo Ran raised an incomparably bright divine light, and the short blade seemed to be extended for a hundred zhang and turned into a brilliant sword, and the flame-like sword that fell in mid-air greeted fiercely!

"Boom!" For a moment, like the heaven and the earth held their breath, everything was still, and after an instant, a huge and invisible air flow spread out from all directions, like a tsunami and terrible waves, under the impact of this breath, those ancient trees that had experienced many years of wind and frost, and even the stone pillars and rock walls carved with strange patterns, suddenly fell like a crumble, and fell under this power, all the things that stood in the way were annihilated, and the screams all around were everywhere, and a large area of open space was cleared for a while.

The demons who watched from a distance were dumbfounded, and they looked straight, and there was no longer the original hideousness, almost everyone subconsciously did not dare to step forward again, even the old demons of the scorpion lady, they also changed their faces, and their hearts trembled, and they were almost attacked by the surging sword light, and they retreated again and again in shock.

The lonely deep mountains, the primordial forests, suddenly and strangely quiet for a moment, in the valley, only the Ice Lan Cloud Pavilion Star Moon Hall Lord Bing Lianxing and the Barbarian Demon Ancestor Demon Demon were not moved, and they were still facing each other from afar.

In mid-air, Ning Guixie looked at the old man in front of him who was dressed in a gray robe, with gray temples and a hideous face, although his face was pale and bloodless, and half of his body was paralyzed and in severe pain under that huge force, he smiled and was arrogant, "Okay, it turns out that you are an old immortal who made a lot of nonsense just now, what Purgatory Venerable, it's nothing more than that!"

The Purgatory Venerable's face changed suddenly, no one knew that the hand holding the "Suppression of Prison" hidden under his robe was also trembling slightly, and even the green tendons came out, he looked at the young man gloomily, and sneered: "What an arrogant child......" was about to say something The kid didn't know the height of the sky, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he interrupted Ning Guixie impatiently-

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, what I hate most in my life is to listen to people's preaching!"

The Venerable of Purgatory was suddenly suffocated, and his anger surged, he was also the lord of a mountain, when had he suffered such a sullen breath, "Good ......" and shouted angrily at the moment, "Suppress Prison" The flames gathered by the demon knife of the Purgatory Venerable are the flames of the earth fire that burns out the filthy qi of the earth's veins, although the fiery degree is not as terrifying as the essence of ten thousand fires from the fire, but it is also the first-class flame in the world.

Ning Guixie changed color slightly, his face was also positive, a faint blue light floated, his left hand clenched the sword trick like a mountain, and his right hand slashed Hongchen trembling gently, as if he was also looking forward to something, the next moment the old demon of purgatory waved his sword, the sword qi was like a fire dragon roaring in the sky, and the momentum was overwhelming, Ning Guixi's sword trick snapped out, and the slashing red dust burst out with a sharp and incomparable sword again, with a heavy and heroic aura, and greeted it.

There was only a stalemate for a moment, and the gap between the two was immediate, Ning Guixie's face turned white in an instant, and he roared in his heart, and the whole person flew out upside down, and the prison demon knife rumbled down, and the knife qi passed, and even the ground hit a huge ravine, and the strength was so ruthless, obviously this old demon was also extremely resentful of this arrogant boy, and he was ruthless.

Ning Gui went deep into the demons, surrounded by enemies, before he landed and stood firm, he felt a sharp pain in his body, several demon spells had attacked, and his back was even more drawn by the old demon's sword and the residual qi of a deep bone-visible blood trace, and the blood spring spurted, instantly dyeing the ground red.

Seeing Ning Guixie being hit by this, the people of Shushan were taken aback, Yan Ruoxue and others urged the true law, forced back the surrounding enemies, and were about to step forward to respond, but they didn't think that this junior brother actually laughed loudly, cutting the red dust in the blood rain, even more dazzling, flying and circling, and when he turned around, he had already killed the demon who attacked, tore open his clothes casually, pierced the wound, and wore his scarred upper body, just like this, he drove the magic weapon again, and was so brave that everyone was stunned for a while.