Villain: The opening summons the childhood shadow Jiang Yuyan

【Ding, the villain is calling...】

[Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully summoning the villain Xuanfeng Shengwang in "Five Gengji", with disciples*3000! 】

[Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully summoned the villain Chen in "Jiang Ye", with disciple*3000! 】

[Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully summoned the villain ghost king in the world of "The Immortals", with disciples * 4000! 】

Xuanfeng Shengwang

Sex: Male

Boundary: the pinnacle of life

Cultivation method: Vientiane divine method

Secret skills: Elephant of the Storm, Silver Wing Piercing the Air, Wind Pressure, Invisible Sword, Vacuum

Evaluation: Low-key and introverted, doesn't like fighting

Chen

Sex: Male

Boundary: the pinnacle of life

Kung Fu: knowing and keeping scriptures

Secret Technique: Unnamed Swordsmanship

Evaluation: The Buddha and the Demonic Dao are three cultivators, with amazing aptitude; the Master does not ascend to heaven, and Lao Tzu does not go ashore.

Ghost king

Sex: Male

Boundary: the pinnacle of Fate Realm

Cultivation method: the impermanence of ghosts, the way of ghosts and gods

Secret skills: Xuan Ming Dao, Dementia Curse, Ghost Shadow Walking, Ghost Crying God Weeping

Magic weapon: Fulongding

Evaluation: Profound morality, male and female rough; deep scheming, extraordinary temperament.

(Prestige: Knowing fate, transforming life, dying, Nirvana, turning the wheel, reincarnation, enlightening the mind, not thinking, peeping the way)

The sound of the system fell, the mysterious power dispersed, and the void in the cultivation hall was shaken.

buzzing...

Figures appeared out of nowhere.

The first three.

The person on the left is dressed in silver armor and blue clothes, giving people a sense of lightness and swiftness.

The humane robe in the middle holds a sword, black silk mixed with white hair.

The person on the right looks like a middle-aged literati, with thin eyebrows and a square face, with piercing eyes, elegant and dignified without anger.

The three of them lost their minds for a moment, and when they looked up, they saw Ji Wushang with his hands behind his back, expressionless.

They didn't think well and bowed to worship: "My lord."

Feeling the terrifying coercion on them, Ji Wushang waved out three thousand illusions and said: "Put it on and follow me."

The three of them took the masks and disappeared into the hall.

The sky above Lingshan Mountain in Tianchi Lake.

Ji Wushang appeared first.

Xuanfeng, Chen, and the ghost king came one after another.

The three of them were in the Xuanyuan Continent wearing Thousand Illusions to deceive the sky.

The world is peaceful, the situation is calm, and everything is safe and sound.

Ji Wushang nodded in satisfaction: "Very well, when the three of you appear in Xuanyuan Continent in the future, you must wear masks to cover your breath, otherwise Xuanyuan Continent will not be able to bear it."

The three replied: "I will remember it, the Lord is at ease."

Ji Wushang said: "Go, go back."

Flick of the fingers is gone.

this day.

The two-winged flying horse chariot from Sanxian Island finally arrived at the sky above the seven peaks of Tianchi Lake.

"Sanxian Island, the third son of the Zhang family is here."

"Sin Sect Xuantian Demon Sect, hurry up and kneel down to listen to the order!"

The coercion of the old man on the chariot radiated, which immediately made the entire Tianchi Lingshan become gloomy.

In the main hall, Zhou Qiong and Fang Sheng's faces were pale, and they almost couldn't bear the pressure and fell down.

Zhou Qiong gritted his teeth and roared to the sky: "Sanxian Island? The Zhang family? Shit!"

"And let my Xuantian Demon Sect kneel down and listen to the order, are you worthy?"

He is an old man of the Xuantian Demon Sect, who has witnessed the invincible push of the young sect master along the way.

The Young Sovereign is the eternal inviolable god in his heart.

Those who are humiliated, even if they are defeated, even if their bodies are smashed to pieces, they must fight back.

In the chariot, the young master's face was extremely gloomy, and his murderous aura rushed out like a flood gate opening.

He stepped out of the chariot with one step, his body soaring into the void, and the vast coercion of the limit of knowing his fate bloomed in half a step, and he slammed down with a palm of anger and said: "Those who insult me ​​on Sanxian Island, die!"

However, at this moment, a disdainful laugh sounded: "Hehe, is it?"

As soon as the words fell, a stream of light suddenly appeared, dispelling the palm shot by the third son of the Zhang family.

Immediately afterwards.Hundreds of figures suddenly appeared in the void.

Nine absolutes and eighteen envoys, all of them know their fate at half a step, and they are all there.

Ji Wushang stood up first, looked at the third son of the Zhang family and said, "It just so happens that I have a rule, that is, those who insult my Xuantian Demon Sect will be killed!"

The old man who was driving the car saw the hundred and half steps behind Ji Wushang, and his expression didn't change at all.

He was a little surprised and puzzled: How could there be so many half-step knowledge in this Xuantian Demon Sect?Why haven't I heard of it before?

But it doesn't matter.

No matter how many ants there are, they are just ants!

Hearing Ji Wushang's arrogant words, the third son of the Zhang family laughed extremely angrily: "Must kill? Hahahaha, a frog at the bottom of a well is beyond his control!"

"I'm here today to see, what kind of killing method do you have?"

"Old Hong, let me kill you and leave no one behind!"

The old man on the chariot stood up slowly, walked towards Ji Wushang and the others step by step, "Yes, third son."

Ji Wushang smiled calmly: "If this old man is the reason why you thoughtlessly came to our Xuantian Demon Sect to seek death, then I'm sorry, you are doomed!"

"Xuanfeng, greet this old man well."

Old Hong paused, frowning in confusion.

Greet him?

What do you mean?

Don't wait for him to think.

A voice echoed from heaven and earth.

"A trash who knows his fate from the third heaven dares to act presumptuously in my Xuantian Demon Sect."

"Today, the Holy King of Japan will let you know why there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people!"

The sound turned from south to north, from east to west, as if it was everywhere.

The old man's pupils shrank suddenly, his expression changed in shock, and he immediately said via voice transmission: "No, third son, this Xuantian Demon Sect has a fate, after I die, you go!"

The third son didn't react for a while, and was stunned for a few seconds.

Then he flew away in fear, wanting to board the chariot.

"Jie Jie Jie, want to run?"

"My lord has said that anyone who offends my Xuantian Demon Sect will be killed!"

"Don't you want to see it?"

"This sword fairy will let you take a closer look."

Xie Jianxian stepped forward with one step, and a black shadow flashed like thunder.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing this, Mr. Hong slapped Xie Jianxian with his palm.

It's clearly the breath of half-step knowing the limit of fate, but its power is far beyond this realm.

The surrounding space barriers cracked almost instantly.

"Invisible sword!"

However, how could the Holy King Xuanfeng let him succeed.

He appeared in the void, and when he raised his hand, the air in all directions turned into a shadowless sharp sword, killing like rain.

The palm thrown by the old man was instantly shattered by thousands of sharp swords.

The sword of infinite air around him also pierced the old man at the same time.

Although the old man couldn't see the shadowless and invisible sword, he could feel the great crisis coming.

He was terrified, and his half-step knowledge of life limit realm cultivation base burst to the extreme, trying to protect his body with his majestic spiritual energy.

But the invisible sword is one of the unique skills of Xuanfeng Sage King, how could it be that simple.

The air is endless, but the sword is endless!

Thousands of swords, ten thousand swords, billions of billions of swords...

It seems to never end.

A drop of water can pierce a stone, not to mention the infinite sharp edge?

The old man's body-protecting spiritual energy was gradually unable to resist under the constant stream of sharp swords.

He knew that this time he couldn't protect the third son.

But the third son is related to the future of their branch, so nothing can happen!

The old man roared: "Xuantian Demon Sect, if you dare to touch the third young master, Sanxian Island will never die."