The Demon Ring Gate, occupying a mountain range called the Demon Wilderness seven thousand miles outside Jizhou City, covers an area of 10,000 miles, with a total of seven main peaks, thousands of courtyards, and tens of thousands of disciples and miscellaneous servants in the door.

The main iron arm of the Demon Ring Gate Xiong Kaitai is a world-strong man with the ninefold skill of the Xuan Realm, ranking among the top three in the land of Jizhou, and his prestige is far and wide.

In addition, the Demon Ring Gate also has a Taishang Elder who has not been out of the mountain for a long time, so in Jizhou, a place far away from the Tiangao Emperor, the Demon Ring Gate is rampant and domineering, and no one dares to care.

It was night, and the hazy moonlight was dripping with silver rays, shining brightly on the ground.

At the foot of the Demon Desolate Mountain Range, through the faint moonlight, two figures could be seen heading towards the Demon Ring Gate on the mountain.

One person, one knife.

One person, one piano.

"What kind of person, what's the matter with coming to my magic ring gate?"

As soon as they arrived at the foot of the main peak of the Demon Desolate Mountain Range, two extremely cold shouts came from afar, and immediately two black-clothed Demon Ring Sect disciples appeared, all of whom had cold eyes and looked at the two figures coldly.

"It's not a big deal, I just want to destroy the Demon Ring Gate. Among the two figures, one of them was a young man dressed in white, holding a flying knife soldier soul that was only seven inches long in his hand, perhaps because the moonlight was too hazy, so it was not clear what color the flying knife was.

Next to the young man in white, there is a girl with beautiful eyes full of aura, the girl is wearing a lilac dress, green silk fluttering, her skin is better than snow, and in the moonlight, there is a faint luster.

Behind the girl, there is a large backpack.

"Destroy my Demon Ring Gate!"

When a black-clothed disciple of the Demon Ring Gate heard this, he immediately shouted at the white-clothed young man, "It's really arrogant. My Demon Ring Gate has been rampant in the land of Jizhou for thousands of years, and I have never heard of anyone daring to destroy my Demon Ring Gate, it seems that you two don't want to walk down the Demon Desolate Mountain Range alive tonight!"

"That's right! The woman stays as a slave and a servant!Serve the inner brothers of our Demon Ring Gate well!" The other black-clothed young man's lewd gaze always stayed on the girl in the purple dress, and the corners of his mouth left a trace of saliva, and said very evilly.

"Look for death!"

As soon as the two black-clothed disciples of the Demon Ring Gate spoke, they saw the white-clothed young man Huo Ran move under the moonlight, his speed was fast, and as soon as his footsteps lightly stepped on the ground, the whole person walked forward more than ten meters. It's just in an instant, like a beam of light, "Brush!" The soul of the flying knife soldier in his hand folded slightly. Immediately, wisps of sword light flashed in the eyes of the two black-clothed disciples.

"Poof!"

With two backhand swords, the young man in white swept over.

"Bumper!"

The two black-clothed disciples fell to the ground, blood rolling from their throats.

"A woman who dares to look at me with that kind of eyes. It's not a pity to die!" From the actions of the two outer disciples guarding the foot of the main peak, it can be seen that the Demon Ring Gate is hopeless.

"Huh!"

Hearing the young man in white say such a sentence coldly, the girl in the purple dress smiled euphemistically, and there was deep happiness in her aura eyes.

"Brush!"

As soon as the white-clothed young man was in shape, he swept up towards the main peak of the Demon Ring Gate.

"Who?"

As soon as he had walked a distance, several outer disciples of the Demon Ring Gate appeared again, all dressed in black. The skills were all around the condensation realm, and the young man in white didn't say a word at all. He raised his sword and rushed forward.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

In the darkness of the night, blood flies.

"It's not good, someone is killing it!"

An outer disciple of the Qi Condensation Realm shouted in horror, watching his senior brother and junior brother all be killed between breaths, and he didn't even have the ability to fight back at all.

"Die!"

The white-clothed young man turned his eyes and looked at the black-clothed disciple who was shouting, and the flying knife in his hand snatched out, and suddenly shot straight at the other party's throat.

"Whirring ......"

After a loud shout, the entire Demon Ring Gate was instantly alarmed, and the firelights everywhere lit up in unison, illuminating the entire Demon Desolate Mountain Range, and it was shining everywhere.

"Who dares to invade my Demon Ring Gate, how to write the dead words of the Dao?"

This is a Martial Dao Grandmaster of the Transformation Realm, and with a ring of yellow light flashing on his feet, he rushed down from the mountain peak, with a fierce momentum and bursting into cheers.

"That's it!"

The white-clothed young man snorted softly, and the sword light in his hand was together, and the snow-bright blade shot out at the opponent's throat, "Huh!" The flying knife was fast, like an orange lightning bolt, cutting through the night sky.

"Poof!"

The other party didn't have the slightest chance to react, and watched the orange flying knife rushing towards him, thinking about dodging, but the speed of the flying knife was too fast, and it pierced his throat at the moment when he wanted to swing his body, and he died under the knife instantly.

"Who are you, kill me Elder of the Outer Gate of the Demon Ring Gate, don't want to walk down the Demon Desolate Mountain Range alive today!"

"That's it, our Demon Ring Gate won't let you go!"

The young man in white was extremely decisive, and he killed with a knife, but the girl in the purple dress behind him was indifferent, just following the young man, light like a fairy in the Moon Palace, floating out of the dust, but in her eyes, everything else is insignificant, only the young man in front of him is true!

"I'm afraid I won't let go of your Demon Ring Gate!" The young man in white said coldly, and shouted: "Isn't there a Shangguan Qingyun in your Demon Ring Gate? Let him come out for me, I want to see what kind of senior brother still wants a servant girl to serve every day! Let my blade serve you well tonight!"

"You dare to threaten Senior Brother, everyone will kill him!"

On the avenue on the mountain, the disciples of the Demon Ring Gate were all dressed in black robes in the dark night, with white rings in their hands, and red rings flashed.

"It's him!"

At this time, a group of people suddenly rushed down from the mountain, among them was an old man dressed in yellow, his face was gloomy, there was no expression on his face, and there was a trace of anger between his eyebrows.

"I didn't expect you to really have the courage to come, really treat our Magic Ring Gate as a vegetable market?"

It was a black-clothed young man beside the old man in yellow who spoke, after he saw the young man in white, his eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, and he said respectfully to the old man in yellow beside him: "Elder Neimen, this guy is the young man who killed the steward and disciple of my sect in Jizhou City, and snatched all the maidservants, I didn't expect him to dare to come to our Demon Ring Gate!"

The black-clothed young man covered his chest hard, and his face turned slightly pale, because the wound on his chest was brutally beaten by the young man in front of him, and seven or eight ribs were broken.

"Who the hell are you, why have you repeatedly violated our Demon Ring Gate and broken into the main peak of my Demon Ring Gate?" The old man in yellow had an indifferent voice, raised his head slightly, and looked at the young man in white with a cold gaze.

"Remember, the person who destroyed your Demon Ring Gate is calling Li Ke!" (To be continued......)