"Red Devil, since you don't help me, Wei will take care of it himself!"

Wei Qiyin showed a crazy attitude, he stood up, stared at Ouyang De with black and red eyes, and laughed miserably: "Master, Yin'er asks you again, do you want to help me, or do you want to help him!"

"And ten breaths...... Nine Breaths ...... Eight breaths ......" Ouyang De clenched his teeth, his face trembling, but he still counted the numbers absolutely.

"Ah~!"

Wei Qiyin raised his head and roared, the pieces of silver magic robes on his body flew away, the black mist suddenly rose, and his entire body was completely wrapped in demonic mist.

"Devil!It's devil!!"

On the top of the mountain, the dozen Huachen bigwigs who were still hesitating roared in horror and hurriedly retreated. Even Ouyang De stayed on the spot, completely forgetting to count the number of zuihou.

The black mist dissipated, revealing a red-haired shawl, shirtless upper body, a rich bronze body, and high bulging muscles. His eyes suddenly opened, and two rays of blood flickered, making people shudder. The entire right arm was bright red, and a blood-colored scimitar was painted on the arm, the tip of the scimitar pointed straight to the heart.

"Old thing, you count! Why don't you count?! Since you all see me as a demon, okay, Wei will show you the devil! Let you see what the devil is liliang! You will also understand that those so-called Huachen secrets are just a bunch of shit!"

After speaking, his body moved, and a monstrous force shot out, and the wind raged, and the entire mountain peak trembled violently. Immediately after, his eyes narrowed, his left hand grasped, and a burst of blood shone on his right arm, and the scimitar totem had disappeared, at the same time. A blood-colored scimitar emerges. Above the scimitar. Strings of blood flowed.

"All Huachen disciples listen to the order and take down this demon!" Elder Luo Xu's eyes widened angrily, and he waved his hand at Wei Qiyin, who was thousands of miles away, and shouted.

"Well, forget it, all of you stand down. To tell the truth, with your ability, you can only be a ghost under his sword! If you really want to be wiped out by him, Huachen will completely fall apart. The master is kind. I took this demon for you!" Tian Jiuyun said with a light smile, and a purple broken knife suddenly appeared in his hand. The broken knife was rusty, and occasionally a hint of purple light burst out from the blade.

"Monk, can you do it? Get a broken knife out to bluff people, you look at the knife of other people's demons, at first glance, it is a hundred times higher than you. Old Man Mi stood miles away, screaming with disdain.

"Old man Mi, the master is dead, isn't it just what you want?!" Tianjiu turned his head and smiled.

"Monk, you're dead. The old man is indeed happy, but what about my miserable girl?!" exclaimed Old Man Mickey clapping his legs. Gritted his teeth and looked at Tianjiu, and simply sat on the ground.

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"Blood Demon Blade~!"

Just when Tianjiu and Old Man Mi were talking nonsense, Wei Qiyin roared, and the blood-colored scimitar suddenly turned into a hundred-zhang giant knife, and it struck out with shocking blood. The blood rays were spread out layer by layer, and the thousands of zhang space were all wiped out.

"Retreat~!"

Tian Jiu shouted at Ouyang De, who was still standing, Elder Luo Xu, with a spirit, opened his big hand quickly, grabbed Ouyang De and teleported away, until he appeared next to Old Man Mi, before turning to look at this side.

"Sky Split~!"

Tianjiu clenched the broken knife, and in his body, the body of the Seven Babies and One Dan suddenly turned to ashes, as if all the essence had been drained. An eight-colored spirit dragon instantly sank into the purple broken knife.

The broken knife snapped, and it also turned into a hundred-zhang long, slashing at Wei Qiyin's blood demon blade.

"Wow~~!"

A series of muffled sounds were terrifying, and the red and purple knives collided together without reservation. On the Blood Demon Blade, the sound of magic lingered, and the purple broken knife flashed with purple light. The space was constantly collapsing and reuniting, and the two knife shapes were holding each other in mid-air, making a gurgling sound.

After a hundred breaths, the purple broken knife shook slightly, and the color slowly faded.

"Dead monk, your broken knife can't hold it up. It seems that your spiritual power is still a little inferior to Wei's!" Wei Qiyin smiled, seeing the decadent appearance of the purple knife, the surprise was beyond words.

"Yes, defend the devil, master split again!"

The Tianjiu thief laughed, his fingers flicked, and an eight-colored spirit dragon submerged into the purple knife's body, and the purple knife hummed, flew up, and slashed out again.

"How is that possible? Where did you get your spiritual power?"

Wei Qiyin trembled and roared, as a last resort, gritted his teeth fiercely, slapped his chest, and spurted out a large mouthful of black-red essence blood. The moment the essence blood spurted out, the magic arm also faded a few points.

After the Blood Demon Blade was supported by the essence blood, it also quickly slashed out, and the two hundred-zhang scimitars slammed together again.

The fire clouds lit up the entire mountain, and the loud sound of splitting the sky shook the big array, and where the power spread, countless cracks loomed on the large array of light covers. Even hundreds of miles away, you can clearly see the movement on Huachen Peak.

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"Elder Taishang, Master Ouyang, let's retreat a few more miles. Master Zu's Wood Spirit Earth Fire Array is only afraid that it will be demolished by two dead perverts!" Old Man Mi said as he looked at the cracks on the top of his head.

Elder Luo Xuan bowed his head silently, lifted Ouyang De again, moved away for several miles, and squinted at the one demon and one Buddha in mid-air from a distance.

Sikong Xing's face was lonely, and he hung his head and said: "Alas, with such power, how can my generation be able to match, it seems that the disciple is really a frog at the bottom of the well, a full ant!"

"Hey, hey, hey, let's fight, let's fight! Anyway, if we don't do our business, it's better for the two guys to lose both, and then we'll go up and reap the victory......" Old Man Mi was very energetic, laughing and muttering.

Fifth Elder Dong Hexiang looked at the purple broken knife, his face was already gray, and he muttered to himself: "Impossible, how could it be his knife......?" No, no, no, he's dead, dead on the Immortal Peak! Perhaps, this monk killed ......."

"Dong Hexiang, do you know this knife?" Elder Luo Xuan suddenly turned around.

"Huh......? No, no, no, I don't know!" Dong Hexiang was hesitant, sweat beading on his forehead.

"The power of this broken knife is extraordinary, the old man has cultivated immortals for thousands of years, and he has never seen such a sharp remnant. I'm afraid it's not something of this world. Dong Hexiang, let me ask you, do you think it is the monk who wins, or the devil wins?" Elder Luo Xuan asked with a squint.

"The disciple is stupid, and the disciple does not know. It stands to reason that the Buddha can defeat the demon, but if the demon is powerful, he can also kill the Buddha!"

"Who do you think is better than the winner?"

"Hey, hey, hey, Elder Taishang, it's not good for anyone to win. It's best if they beat each other to death, and they will all die together, quack, and then we Huachen will be saved!"

"Alas, I'm afraid it won't be as you wish, you see, it's almost time to decide the winner!"

Elder Luo Xu shook his head and said, there was no sadness or joy on his face.

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Just when Tian Jiubai was bored and slashed out the ninth knife, Wei Qiyin completely collapsed, kneeling on one knee in the hollow, his eyes revealing infinite fear. He trembled all over, and the blood demon arm was already completely bloodless, like a translucent crystal arm. On his arms, cracks were all over the place, a trace of milky white aura was bursting out, his dantian was also in ashes, and the demon baby and the spirit baby drooped their little heads, looking drooping.

"Wei Qiyin, why do you want to chop? Your Blood Demon Blade is just a junk parallel import, just throw it away. As long as you surrender, for the sake of your lack of selfishness towards Huachen, the master will not kill you and leave it to your master to deal with. ”

"Dead monk! You don't want to make Wei succumb! Even if you explode the yuan baby, Wei will pull you back. Wei Qiyin coughed dryly a few times and shouted. In his body, the blood was almost drained, even if he coughed, he couldn't cough up the slightest trace of blood.

"Alas, why bother! If the master wanted to kill you, he would have done it a long time ago. The reason why I chirp with you here is because of your master's face. Look at your master, he has been standing stupidly for half an hour. If he doesn't help him, he may be completely demented, or even go crazy!"

Wei Qiyin secretly glanced at Ouyang De and gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. In the sea of knowledge, the Red Devil sat cross-legged, watching all this coldly.

"Red Devil, this monk really has no flaws?" Wei Qiyin still didn't give up.

"Flawed?" the Red Devil twitched, his face changing rapidly, as if he was making a decision.

"You must know his flaws! Tell me quickly, Red Devil, if you want me to go to the Demon Realm with you, you must let me kill him. Otherwise, even if Wei Mou's soul is scattered, he will never go to the Demon Realm!" Wei Qiyin shouted like crazy.

He ...... He...... He should be your junior brother, the one named Tianjiu......" The Red Devil finally gritted his teeth and said.

"Tianjiu ?!!" Wei Qiyin was stunned for a moment, but only three breaths, and his eyes burst out with ruthlessness again.

"Are you sure he's the ant?"

"It should be eight or nine, not only does he have a trace of my familiar aura on him, but more importantly, he used the 'Spirit Finger' last time!" the Red Devil nodded.

"Good! Very good! I finally understand why you are willing to give up the 'Green Buddha'!

Wei Qiyin chattered and laughed, and the blood in his eyes flashed: "Red Devil, if I go to the Demon Realm with you, will the spirit baby still work?"

"Uh, I went to the Demon Realm, and there was demonic energy everywhere, and the spirit baby would definitely not be able to advance. There is only a restriction on you, and the effect is almost dispensable except for a little more power...... What are you asking for?" the Red Devil frowned, as if he had guessed something.

"Hmph, fight with Wei, I'll let you die without a place to be buried!"

In Wei Qiyin's eyes, a piece of absoluteness emerged. (To be continued......)