Chapter 391: Unfavorable start

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The tiles fell without wind and were smashed in this courtyard, in front of the master's shoes.

This seemingly inconspicuous scene made everyone in the hospital's eyes twitch slightly, and the atmosphere instantly became weird.

   …”

Mr. Zhu shook his head and let out a sigh: "These wandering ghosts in your Martial Temple are really annoying."

As he spoke, the old woman let go of his arm, no longer sluggish as before, and looked coldly toward the sky.

  Everyone else chuckled and threw away the objects in their hands.

 Then he raised his eyes contemptuously.

However, in just an instant, their faces turned blue and white.

Mr. Zhu was also stunned for a moment.

 But the moment he saw the dark eyes on the other person’s forehead.

  Accompanied by the rumble of a ferocious beast waking up from its slumber.

Within the canopy, the giant horned demon king flapped his wings and smiled at the lion next to him: "It's more boring than I thought."

The Xuanguangdong monk, who was not even discovered by Daqian, was found so easily.

 Shen Yi stared down silently.

Dozens of figures in the courtyard staggered backwards and fell neatly, the sound of blood spurting was continuous, and their originally blue faces were now so pale that they almost died on the spot.

 The rest can be left to other demons.

The Xuanwu back armor exploded into pieces, and the square tripod collapsed into pieces all over the ground.

Master Zhu shouted ferociously: "Take the Xuanwu Heavy Cauldron!"

 What's more, it appeared so arrogantly in the sky above the city.

 Hai Ma withdrew his gaze and looked at the courtyard below.

  Boom!

I saw that the extremely thick basalt back armor was directly covered with cracks.

However, the white horse only glanced at this place briefly, and Yang Qianxiang felt that the Yin Shen seemed to have encountered a strong wind and was about to collapse in an instant.

The white horse responded calmly and stepped out with another hoof.

“Tsk, we haven’t seen each other for so many years, why haven’t we made any progress at all?”

 Since the big events of the past few days, Daqian has rarely seen traces of demons.

It was Yang Qianxiang, the commander-in-chief of Songzhou, and Zhang Xuan, the general who suppressed the demons.

The old woman patted her waist without hesitation, followed by a broken cauldron that was about ten feet high and crashed to the ground. Everyone poured their breath into the cauldron.

His eyes were splitting, and the old woman next to him was also unsteady on his feet.

The entire Demon Suppression Division suddenly became noisy, and the fine iron pillars in the city and the formation symbols on them flashed together, and the streams of light from the sky gathered and turned into a curtain of light visible to the naked eye.

 However, there is such a big movement.

Thinking of this, Bai Hong Demon King stepped out at random.

The gimmick was held in the palm and quietly aimed at the white horse's head.

 “No offense, it’s just that you are the closest.”

They covered their hearts and looked towards the sky in surprise.

Two Yin gods suddenly rushed out of the Demon Suppression Division, and then looked blankly at the white horse and the Xuanwu back armor under the opponent's hooves.

It’s time-consuming.

 Many Xuanguang Cave disciples' eyes were glazed over, their breath was drained from their bodies, and they died silently.

 He didn't quite understand why a strong and handsome white horse appeared above Songzhou.

Thousand Monster Cave is not only strong enough.

Mr. Zhu's silk robe suddenly tore apart, revealing a wildly swaying black robe.

In the Demon Suppressing Division, the two people who were playing chess looked at each other, and then sacrificed the Yin God without hesitation.

 “Start the formation!”

“What, you want to go down and play too?”

A Xuanwu spirit came to life from Ding's body and covered the entire compound with its thick carapace.

 He could only let out a roar.

 The aura overflowing from it made all the creatures in Songzhou City feel their hearts skip a beat.

 “Is that a demon?”

Yang Qianxiang rushed over instinctively.

 Once they really get serious, the means of obtaining information are also frightening.

 “Bai Hong Demon Emperor! Where did I offend you?”

The giant-horned demon king looked at the two remaining black-robed monks and said, "Then you have to hurry up, they won't be able to hold on any longer."

As if verifying her words.

In Songzhou City, Bai Hong used his actions to once again declare to the world what the dominance of the ten demon emperors is.

 Under its careless hooves.

Two great monks in black robes had to use all their resources just to survive.

At this moment, Bai Hong Demon King seemed to sense something.

It raised its head and looked towards the sky, and then a thick black mist erupted from its black eye, covering the two black-robed monks.

 Throughout the whole process, Baima didn’t look down again. Instead, he stared straight at the end of the sky.

"do not move!"

The giant-horned demon king also sensed something and instinctively retreated behind the lion.

 There is no figure in sight.

 But the clouds in the sky began to roll, and the dense purple slowly spread, with thunder flashing in between.

 Above the clouds, a majestic throne emerged.

There is no human figure between the thrones, but a straight long sword stands vertically. The broad sword body is bound by iron chains. Amidst the clattering sound of the iron chains shaking, dense sword shadows emerge from the clouds.

 In an instant, thunder exploded.

  The entire Songzhou City was reflected in a pale white light.

 A mysterious sword came from a very far distance.

The man in a wide green robe stood on the sword with a cold expression, his eyes swept over the three demons, and finally fell on Bai Hong.

Hakuba feels the other person's gaze.

 After being silent for a long time, it seemed as if the wound on his chest began to hurt.

It looked up and said softly: "I didn't expect you to dare to come out... Why did you dare to come out..."

 Speaking of this, Baihong Demon King put away the black mist, leaving only two white bones in the courtyard.

It tried its best to maintain calmness, but there was still a little excitement in its voice.

“Do you think this emperor will let you go a second time?”

   The initial failure has been tormenting it almost all the time, making it extremely regretful.

Although I don’t know how the ancestor of Wutong Mountain could let this kid out.

 But today, it seems that we can make up for things that should have been done long ago.

   …”

Facing the question of this top ten demon king.

 Jun Nie's expression remained calm. He raised his eyes and ignored the white horse.

 Slightly wave your palms at the same time.

During this slight movement, the sound of swords filled the sky from far to near, like a bell ringing loudly, until at a certain moment, the whole world suddenly fell into deathly silence.

A purple thunder from the divine sky fell in the silence.

Then the silence faded away like a tide, and everything returned to normal.

  Boom! boom! boom!

Under the purple thunder of the divine sky, the strong body of the white horse flew backwards, and the entire demon body had a deep gap with visible bones from the side to the tail.

It twitched and fell to the ground, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

  Accompanied by a long angry hiss.

The Baihong Demon King raised his head and stared at the figure in green shirt with resentment, his four hooves trembling as he pushed himself up.

Its black eye suddenly glared, and its rich black light was ready to strike.

Nie Jun glanced at it and raised his palm.

                                .

Bai Hong subconsciously turned his head away.

After discovering that no purple thunder fell, it was stunned for a moment, and then roared angrily: "With your cultivation, how long can you support this palace?"

  Nie Jun didn't care about it.

Instead, he looked forward and said calmly: "Is that you?"

 “What? Me?”

The giant-horned demon emperor was so frightened that her whole body was frightened. After seeing the scene clearly, she knew better than anyone else that the monk in front of her was no longer the one who fled in embarrassment in the Thousand Demon Cave.

 It wasn’t until she realized that she was not in Nie Jun’s eyes that she quickly pulled away.

   …”

 Shen Yi fell into deep thought.

That Mr. Lingxi didn’t seem to explain things clearly after he returned.

 Compared with worrying about how to stop this group of monsters just now, the person who needs to worry more now may be himself.

Is it still too late to change back in front of me?

 It should be... too late.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi exhaled and her eyes gradually calmed down.

 In an instant, all the cultivation skills in his body burst out.

Long Yue Tianfei, who is in the Xiaocheng realm, exerts all her strength, and her whole body turns into a purple and white divine light, which flashes across the sky in an instant!

Nie Jun stared at the sky, with a slight coldness on his lips.

Hands of both hands were raised at the same time, and a purple thunder struck the white horse again, and another purple thunder followed the disappearing figure.

The Baihong Demon King was blasted a hundred feet away again.

It wasn't until it saw Jun Nie chasing away that it stood up on the verge of death. Just after taking a step, it fell to the ground again. Even its voice was as weak as a mosquito: "Take this emperor away..."

“Don’t worry, Thousand Monster Cave will not forget you.”

The giant-horned demon king flapped its wings and looked at the thunder covering its body. Without even a moment's hesitation, it tried its best to fly as far as it came.

 (End of this chapter)

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