I have been living in the forest for hundreds of years, and the world calls me the master of the res

The sky was as gloomy as a lover who was angry for no reason.

Don't know how long it will last.

Although it was along the safe route given by Qianhaijie.

Moreover, there was a demon cultivator in front of him to explore the way, and there were several demon cultivators walking beside him.

But for some reason, Song Yuanzhou always felt uneasy.

He clenched the sword in his hand. Song Siming gave him a reason to swing the sword again.

No matter what the road ahead is, he will work hard to clear it for Song Siming.

Now is the time.

And there are five evil guards of the same realm behind him in the darkness.

It gave Song Yuanzhou a sense of absurdity.

Disciples of the Sword Sect, whose creed is to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, are now being guarded by several evil spirits.

It's extremely ironic.

But as long as the sect can be revived, Song Yuanzhou is willing to sell his soul.

During this period, after seeing the terrifying ability of this mysterious organization to make money.

Song Yuanzhou had such an idea in his mind.

I also understand why my junior brother cooperates with these guys.

When Song Yuanzhou was thinking wildly.

Thousands of miles away, there were four demon cultivators in black military uniforms, staring closely at his figure.

"Brother Qingcang, our Immortality Sect has a great connection with the Qinglian Sword Sect. Leave that guy to me!"

Ximu smiled immediately when he saw Song Yuanzhou dressed in the Qinglian Sword Sect's attire.

He opened his mouth and said to Qing Cang beside him.

Unexpectedly, the remnants of the Qinglian Sword Sect would actually come to Yongcang Province.

He also founded the Qinglian Chamber of Commerce, which really surprised Ximu.

But then he became excited again and just wanted to see the expression on Song Yuanzhou's face when he died.

“It’s up to you, finish it and leave here quickly.

The old guy from Qianhai Realm has already discovered our traces. "

Qingcang was not interested in Ximu's words at all.

He just wanted to finish dealing with this human race quickly, grab his belongings and leave.

The god-transforming demon cultivator they lead may have already fought against the god-transforming demon cultivator from Qianhai Realm.

This is still an area controlled by Qianhaijie, and changes will occur later.

"Okay! I'll leave those trash fish to you."

Ximu responded, and then he and Qing Cang quickly flew toward Song Yuanzhou, who was still thinking about the matter in Yunning Prefecture.

At this time, when he felt several rapidly approaching auras, Song Yuanzhou's expression changed, and his eyes gradually became cold.

"Enemy attack!"

He pulled out the spirit sword in his hand and shouted to the several pill-forming demon cultivators beside him.

The blade of the sword instantly flowed with hot fire like molten fire.

Song Yuanzhou recited the magical formula silently at the same time, and a heavenly eye with bright golden eyes opened on his forehead.

He waved the flaming sword in his hand with a stern expression, and countless sparks instantly flew out.

He, Song Yuanzhou, is the genius of the Qinglian Sword Sect, and he has no reason to retreat in the face of evil!

When the pill-forming demon cultivators heard this, they immediately filled the fire sticks in their hands with spiritual stones, and started shooting at the approaching figures in the distance.

In an instant, a curtain of light filled the sky, falling towards Qing Cang and his party.

Qingcang spread his wings, and he was able to capture the light that was as fast as lightning, but not even a single shot could hit him.

Avoid him at all costs.

However, Hongdie was hit by several shots in succession.

The powerful impact made her stagger, and she grinned in pain.

"Be careful, it's this magic weapon that makes it impossible for the Third Army's offensive to be defeated for a long time."

Qingcang reminded Hongdie.

This magic weapon is too lethal to alchemy practitioners.

Even the monster's strong body couldn't stop two shots.

However, the human race's body-protecting magical power has a miraculous effect on this.

But the demon clan generally does not cultivate magical powers to protect the body.

Such consequences caused the Third Legion to pay a heavy price for a group of pill-forming demon cultivators when they faced the overwhelming light curtain.

Although the Nascent Soul demon cultivator can avoid it, he cannot avoid it in the face of the sky-filled curtain of light on the battlefield.

It is precisely because of this that the military department plans to take action against the Qinglian Chamber of Commerce.

"I know, it's a bit careless."

Hongdie put a red silk scarf on her shoulders and replied to Qing Cang.

After taking a look at Hongdie, Qing Cang was not very worried about her safety.

With her father right there, who dares to touch her?

Just as Qingcang and Hongdie were talking.

At this time, Ximu and Xiong Fei had already arrived in front of Song Yuanzhou, who rushed forward.

As soon as they met, Song Yuanzhou was about to take action.

But he discovered that the man in front of him was not a demon, but a human race like him.

"Looking at the aura on your body, you should be the genius of the Qinglian Sword Sect, right?"

Ximu asked with a smile when he saw Song Yuanzhou's eyes becoming more and more destructive.

"The Immortality Cult!"

Song Yuanzhou shouted angrily.

He once heard his sister Song Yantong mention the appearance of Ximu and Xiong Fei.

There is no doubt that it is these two guys in front of me.

The fire of hatred began to burn in his eyes.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, that's the look!

A few years ago, your genius named Zhao Chan looked at me the same way.

Finally I cut off her head and admired it for a while. "

Ximu saw Song Yuanzhou's scarlet eyes and thought of what happened that day in Yuanxia.

He couldn't help stroking his forehead and laughing.

Now experiencing it again, Ximu couldn't help but become intoxicated.

I just feel wonderful and unusual.

"You beast!"

When Song Yuanzhou heard Zhao Chan's name, he could no longer suppress the hatred in his heart.

"boom!"

With a loud explosion, Song Yuanzhou immediately appeared in front of Ximu and swung his sword straight to his face.

The endless heat waves emitted from the spirit sword heated the surrounding space until it was distorted and deformed.

"clang!"

Ximu casually waved his knife to block it easily, making a sound of sharp weapons clashing.

At the same time, it brought out a burst of impact air waves, which dispersed the surrounding dense dark clouds.

A ray of sunlight shined on Song Yuanzhou's cheek.

"boom……"

After one blow, the two of them flashed like meteors and exchanged hands in the air.

Slash with your sword like a mortal.

One move after another, the fight was overwhelming.

The male cockroach became so playful after seeing it that he transformed into a great evil.

He grabbed a demon cultivator who was unable to retreat, ignored its screams, and stuffed it directly into the bloody snake's mouth.

Hongdie and Qingcang also rushed over at this time.

Brutal methods were used on these pill-forming demon cultivators.

At this moment, Qingcang's heart trembled and he suddenly looked in the direction of Hongdie.

Only a gray mist appeared around her at some point.

In Hongdie's shocked eyes, dozens of ghost hands emerged from the gray mist, slapping away Hong Ling who was trying to wrap her around.

And in the gray mist that suddenly appeared, a big hand suddenly stretched out and directly grabbed Hongdie's white throat.

Hold on tight and won't let go.

The male dragon on the other side, who was just about to feast, was also beaten by a figure coming out of the gray mist and fell into the valley below.

There was a loud bang.

"stop!"

Qing Cang didn't have time to think too much and shouted urgently.

Hongdie was very kind to him, so he couldn't just watch her die in front of his eyes.

As he spoke, Qingcang flapped his wings.

In the blink of an eye, he walked in front of Gray Fog and struck down with a claw.

However, an unexpected scene appeared for Qing Cang.

The gray fog dissipated instantly, and the figure within it knocked the red butterfly away with a palm.

At the same time, he punched Qing Cang who rushed to his side.

The surging force actually knocked back Qing Cang's confident blow.

"Why do you attack me?

Why are you with the Changsheng Cult?

who are you? "

A trace of confusion flashed across Yongjie's eyes, but his tone revealed endless killing intent.

No matter who it is, he is attacking his fellow disciples outside, and is also hanging out with the sworn Immortality Cult.

That is the sect traitor!

Today, he wants to clean up the door for Master!

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