Xuan Huan: Winning is numb, my disciples have systems

"Another way?"

Lu Changzhi looked at it.

Qin Li nodded and said:

"How to use the Yun Demon Altar, the strongest demon will definitely know."

"Furthermore, he will generally be responsible for the use of the Demon Yun Altar, so as to ensure that the newly added demons have sufficient growth potential."

"The strongest demon?"

Lu Changzhi groaned softly and looked up.

At this moment, in the distance high above the sky, an extremely fierce fight is going on.

Even in such a distant place, one can still feel the aura of destruction emanating from it.

It is no exaggeration to describe this level of confrontation as devastating.

"It seems that this devil can't die yet."

Lu Changzhi said.

As soon as the words fell, Qin Li said:

"Unless Yuntian Holy Land sends another strong man, otherwise, I can't kill him."

After finishing speaking, Qin Li shook his head:

"This Yuntian Holy Land may have something to do with the demons here."

"Huh?" Lu Changzhi frowned.

"Why do you say that?"

Qin Li hesitated and said:

"As a Transcendent Realm and a sword master, although there is a pool of demon blood here, it depends on his attack..."

Qin Li murmured, "The sword master from Yuntian Holy Land is deliberately pretending to attack with all his strength, but in fact he still has reservations."

Judging from her previous combat experience, this Fang Ling was simply releasing water.

And in a seemingly laborious way.

"Do you have any reservations?"

Lu Changzhi also felt a little uncertain.

Could it be that there is really some secret between the two parties.

If that's the case, I'm afraid this matter will become much more complicated.

Shaking his head, Lu Changzhi didn't continue to think about it.

It's a good thing that you won't be able to die for a while.

After all, I have limited manpower.

The longer it lasts, the more experience you will gain.

.......

"cut!"

Above the sky, Fang Ling slashed out with a sword.

This sword is simple and unpretentious, but it contains an astonishing sword intent.

Wherever it passes, the void twists wildly.

brush.

The sword light flashed past, the speed was astonishingly fast, and it directly cut Xue Chou.

"Come!"

Xue Chou opened his mouth in a grim voice, raised his hand and punched out.

With one punch, the blood energy from all directions gathered, forming a crimson moon in the night sky.

The next moment, the long sword came down.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the two sides confronted each other.

After half a breath of stalemate, the blood moon suddenly collapsed.

But the long sword also flew upside down.

tread!

Xue Chou stepped forward with one step, and his speed increased sharply, turning into a bloody light, setting off a howling wind and hitting Fang Ling directly.

With a flash of sword light, the long sword flew back into Fang Ling's hand.

At the same time, the bloody ugly attack came.

Fang Ling held his sword across the cross.

boom!

A loud noise resounded in all directions, and the sky, earth, and void were turbulent.

Fang Ling retreated suddenly.

And at the same time as he retreated violently, he slashed out with a sword again, forcing Xue Chou to be unable to follow.

The strong fight against each other, changing rapidly, and dangerous.

"The sword master of the human race is nothing more than that."

Xue Chou's voice sounded, with a bit of disdain.

It seems that I have been conservative for so many years.

Yuntian Holy Land is not as powerful as I thought.

"But you can't hurt me, can you?"

Fang Ling looked dignified and opened his mouth to respond.

While speaking, his eyes fell on the flying boat.

The senior sword fairy has not left yet.

The other party probably also cares about this matter.

In this case, his plan might work.

However, it still depends on whether the devil can cooperate at the moment.

"Can't hurt you?" Xue Chou's voice sounded, with a bit of a sneer:

"You'll know soon enough."

Before the voice fell, the blood light struck again.

The two fought fiercely again.

.......

"Damn it, why are there more and more demon cultists!"

In the fierce battle, the faces of everyone in Xuan Yizong were ashen.

The Demon Cultists who came here were almost endless.

In the beginning, they were only on the periphery here.

Now, it seems that it has become a fierce battle inside.

This group of Demon Cultists is simply a group of lunatics, even if they are seriously injured, they still want to attack them.

Such a number is added under the posture of the hand.

At this time, many elders have already suffered injuries.

Some elders have been seriously injured and can only rely on other people to protect them.

"I should have left straight away." An elder said regretfully:

"I, Xuan Yizong, can't afford to go through this muddy water."

Not just Xuan Yizong.

Other forces also realized that something was wrong at this time.

The number of demon cultists is simply too many.

If they are consumed here like this, they will suffer heavy losses.

All of a sudden, everyone became anxious.

......

Among the many Demon Cultists.

A figure shuttled around.

It was Mu Fan who was almost one with the darkness.

It is not difficult to find soft persimmons through systematic investigation.

brush.

A demon cultist passed by.

I saw a flash of light,

A roll of Explosive Flame Talisman was stuffed into the pocket of his robe.

Then Mu Fan dodged to the distance.

After counting interest.

boom!

The flames surged and swept out.

The Demon Cultists in the surrounding area were instantly blown to pieces.

"This accumulation of merit must be an explosion."

Mu Fan shook his head lightly:

"Be prepared. If I knew I would build a few more, it would be too slow."

"I've been so busy this time, after I go back, I have to retreat for at least a month to recuperate."

.......

"Disciple Mu Fan killed Demon Cultist*1, gained: experience value*10."

"Disciple Mu Fan kills the Demon Cultist*1 and gets..."

"Disciple Mu Fan..."

While squatting, the system's prompts on the other side never stopped.

The same goes for the increase in experience points.

"The harvest this time should be very good."

Lu Changzhi was very satisfied.

In addition to the increase in experience, there are now eight random holy rank gift packs.

However, as he observed, the doubts in his heart became more and more intense.

"What does this Yuntian Holy Land really have to do with the demons?"

Regarding this, Lu Changzhi became a little uncertain.

A group of demons and the Holy Land in the sky in the distance.

Now it's obviously all in a hurry.

All kinds of means are used, which is completely in the posture of putting the opponent to death.

Now even the strong demons who have lost the battle are obviously more seriously injured than before.

On the other side of the Yuntian Holy Land, there were also strong men who suffered heavy injuries and retreated to the flying boat.

Fierce and intense, inseparable.

.......

"Damn it, Xueluo and the others are dead!"

During the fierce battle, some Demon Cultists spoke angrily.

"Xueluo is a piece of trash who wants to run when the critical moment comes. He didn't suffer any serious injuries at all, so he ran back to recover."

"Hurry up and let them get out, there are so many people in Yuntian Holy Land, how can we just let us deal with it!"

For a time, the demons were excited.

Although this place is the territory of their gorefiends.

But it can't stand such a fierce battle.

What's more, it was blown up once before.

Immediately, some strong demons were distracted to find Xue Luo and the others.

After a while, suddenly a low cry sounded.

"Damn it, they are really dead!"