The Villain Has Something to Say

No.11 On the sea, the wind howled, and the majestic spiritual power collided and shattered in this boundless sea.

Four geniuses of the younger generation guard the Sifang Dingshen Formation, resisting an army of [-] monsters, while the war of peerless power is waged in another dimension.These venerables tear the space again and again, break the space again and again, and tear it again.

The small islands in the sea were affected by the power shocked by the powerful people from the space, and they sank to the bottom of the sea one by one.

Even if it is a boundless sea that can contain everything, it can be seen that the sea water is rolled up by a powerful force, forming a tornado and tsunami, and then evaporated by an even stronger force.

Luo Jianqing was guarding the green dragon seat, and could hear loud noises coming from a distant place.He held the Xuanling sword tightly in his right hand and the bright sapphire bead in his left hand. His heart was already aching with anxiety, but on the surface he was very calm. He led the remaining 6000 people behind him to practice and continue to maintain the square calming god formation.

The power on the Mingguang sapphire beads continued to spread, and blossoming green lotuses descended from the sky, causing the army of tens of thousands of monsters to be suppressed and defeated.

The longer time passed, the more anxious Luo Jianqing became.

He didn't know which demon masters Xuan Lingzi met as opponents, but he knew that no matter how high his master's cultivation level was, if he didn't even have the natal sword in his hand, his strength would definitely be greatly reduced.Under such circumstances, if Xuan Lingzi meets Dujue Tianlao...the situation will be very dangerous!

Just when Luo Jianqing was anxious, he heard a hum!

The bright sapphire beads trembled slightly, and a little bit of white light shone from the slit where the beads were split.Luo Jianqing narrowed his eyes, flipped his hands and took the Mingguang sapphire beads back. At the same time, he raised the Xuanling sword and pulled it out easily.

Zheng!

A slender and cold sword shone brightly under the sun, as if it was made of ice, and the sword was glowing with a cold light.Unlike Mingguang sapphire beads, the Taihua sword was so sharp that it cut through the air as soon as it was unsheathed, and let out a very thin sword cry.

The monk on the side looked at this scene in surprise, and asked, "Fellow Daoist Luo, what are you?"

Luo Jianqing frowned, and said calmly: "My master's sword is also half a fairy weapon, enough to deal with it."

The monk originally wanted to ask something more, but seeing Luo Jianqing's serious look, he had no choice but to take his question back.

Luo Jianqing raised the Xuanling Sword and pointed it at the monsters. Whenever he swung the sword, the light of the sword would sweep across a large army of monsters and cut off the heads of countless monsters.Seeing this, ten eighth-rank monsters roared and rushed towards Luo Jianqing. Luo Jianqing was one against ten without fear.

Not to mention that he is now in the transcending tribulation stage, even if he is still in the fusion stage, he will never be afraid of these four monsters who are also in the fusion stage.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Luo Jianqing was numb from the battle.

What makes a war exhausting is not necessarily the hardships of the war, nor the difficulties of the war, but the torment of the will of the people by the continuation of the war.Luo Jianqing felt that he must have killed more than 1 monsters, maybe [-].However, the overwhelming army of monsters seems to be unable to kill them all. If you kill one, there will be two more, and if you kill two, there will be four more!

Luo Jianqing swung the Xuanling Sword countless times and cut off the heads of 23 monsters again.

Just when he was about to swing his sword again, he heard a sound of breaking wind from a distance, his eyes lit up, and he quickly looked around.I saw a white figure flying towards me quickly from the distant sea and sky.

The man's figure was not considered burly and tall, but in his right hand was carrying a huge white wolf whose life or death was unknown.

Luo Jianqing opened his eyes wide, watching this man appear.When this person appeared, all the mid-level monsters backed away in horror, and the ground-level monsters were also shocked by the opponent's powerful coercion and retreated again and again.

Xuan Lingzi moved his right hand, and he threw the bloody white wolf onto the sea level. He did not know what kind of magic was cast, and the giant wolf lay on the sea water, bleeding all over.

Luo Jianqing looked at the familiar white wolf and recognized who it was at first glance.

However, before he had time to be pleasantly surprised, when he raised his eyes again, he saw Xuan Lingzi flying in front of him.

A little blood was stained on a handsome and elegant face. Luo Jianqing's eyes moved from Xuan Lingzi's face to his chin, and finally stopped at his left shoulder. He was startled all of a sudden, and then subconsciously said: " Master, you are injured!" Luo Jianqing hurriedly supported Xuan Lingzi after speaking.

The white robe was already wet with blood, and the mottled blood stains lined the pure white brocade robe, which was shocking.

Xuan Lingzi shook his head: "It's nothing serious."

Luo Jianqing tightened his fingers and hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't say anything in front of so many people.

So far, the battle has lasted for a full eighteen days.

The Azure Dragon position had won its first victory. With Xuan Lingzi around, Luo Jianqing quickly controlled the Azure Dragon Formation and captured all the remaining thousands of monsters.Among them, three thousand monsters were beheaded by the sword, and tens of thousands of monsters surrendered directly and had no intention of fighting again.

At the same time, on the position of Xuanwu, Xing Wei had no choice but to encounter the Xuanwu Formation controlled by the monks of Gui Yuanzong.

If you beat them, they just sit down and chant sutras; if you beat them with all your strength, they still sit down and chant sutras!

A basalt array was guarded by these monks into a complete tortoise shell, not to mention whether it could be broken, or even injured.

Xing Wei only spent a lot of spiritual power, and he was beaten for three whole days without being injured; and the monks headed by Master Lingshang also recited Buddha in peace of mind and did not take the initiative to attack.

As for the white tiger formation, the situation is much more critical.

The patriarch of the Bai family is the only peerless power among the eight great families who has reached the late stage of Mahayana Dzogchen. Looking at the human race, his strength can also be ranked fifth.But the one in front of him now is Yin Ji, the Yaozun!

Although Yin Ji is the last of the four demon lords, she can be said to be the most difficult one among the four demon lords by virtue of her research on formations and her many tricks.

In today's comprehension world, apart from the deceased Mozun Mo Qianqiu, the oldest person is the Patriarch of the Bai family.However, compared with Yin Ji, the Patriarch of the Bai family is just a junior. 1000 years ago, Yin Ji shined brilliantly on the battlefield between the two clans.

When fighting against Xing Wei, the patriarch of the Bai family brandished a long spear, transformed into a white phoenix, and rushed towards Yin Ji with a roar.Although it is impossible to win, but with the help of the Sifang Concentration Formation, the Patriarch of the Bai family can barely fight with Yin Ji, holding her back and preventing her from succeeding.

However, no matter what kind of attack the ancestor of the Bai family made, Yin Ji could immediately find the easiest way to resist his attack.Every time the snake's tail flicked vigorously, the tens of thousands of monks in the white tiger position would tense up, always worrying whether Yin Ji would break the four-way concentration formation.

In the entire No.11 sea, the most anxious battle situation is the Suzaku position.

Dujue Tianlao lives in the depths of the demon realm all year round, rarely revealing his strength, but no one dares to underestimate him. More than 1000 years ago, when the Yaozu still had the Heavenly Rank Demon Venerable, Dujue Tianlao was obviously only at the peak of the Earth Rank, but the Heavenly Rank Demon Venerable at that time gave him some face.

Today, Dujue Tianlao has already stepped into the heavenly ranks.

Standing in front of nearly ten thousand Renxiu, this hunched white-haired old man raised the pale yellow wooden crutch in his hand and moved it lightly, causing the earth to shake and the sea to rise.Venerable Hao Xingzi joined forces with several other Venerables to resist, but they could barely block Dujue Tianlao's attack, and had a slight disadvantage.

This battle is a war of attrition.Dujue Tianlao's demonic power continued to flow in an endless stream, but Venerable Hao Xingzi was gradually declining. If things went on like this, Dujue Tianlao would definitely be able to defeat the formation of the Suzaku position, thus breaking the four-way calming spirit formation.

Dujue Tianlao looked calm, poured the heroic spiritual power into the boundless sea, and attacked the human army headed by Xianghao Xingzi.In the evening of this day, he attacked unhurriedly as usual, conserving his strength, until he suddenly paused and looked towards the east direction in surprise.

The monster army that attacked the Qinglong position was defeated!

Du Juetian's gray brows were tightly frowned, he shouted angrily, suddenly withdrew his crutches, and made a fist with his right hand.At this moment, all the cultivators discovered that when Dujue Tianlao's robe slowly fell from his wrist, his muscles hidden in the clothes were so strong!

Huge muscles were knotted into lumps, and the fierce strength had a strong visual impact, making everyone dumbfounded.

"Thousands of dead vines, only one branch!"

Rumble!

The terrifying monster power formed a huge mountain in the air, covering the sky!

Thousands of monks on the sea looked at this huge mountain in horror, only to see that the dark demonic power formed a giant hand at the bottom of the mountain!It is said to be a mountain, but it is actually more like a big hand condensed from rocks. On the back of the hand is a big mountain with no top, but the palm of the hand is straight towards the thousands of monks.

Hao Xingzi narrowed his eyes and shouted: "Yun Mo, come with the sword!"

Zuo Yunmo immediately picked up the Taihua Sword, and when Venerable Hao Xingzi grasped it with his right hand, the Taihua Sword turned into a stream of light and flew into his palm.

The old, white-haired venerable held a long sword in his hand, and fought against the giant mountain with only one sword and one sword.

"Qingyang is the order, Taihua is the sword."

I saw a huge sword shadow emerging from the Taihua sword. This sword is hundreds of feet wide and ten thousand feet long.When this sword shadow was formed, there were bursts of thunder in the sky, and a silver-white thunder fell from the sky and hit the sword shadow, causing the nothingness of the sword shadow to condense into a real thing, exuding majestic power .

"The third form of the Taihua Sword, rushing to the thunder and blue sky!"

When the mountain collided with the giant sword, the sea was shaken out of a vacuum of hundreds of feet.Countless monks backed up one after another, and Zuo Yunmo, who was only in the late stage of fusion, almost fell out of the center of Suzaku's position, but he gritted his teeth, blocked himself with his sword, and forcibly escaped from this terrifying Steady in the shock wave.

With this collision, the giant sword pierced through the mountain, but the shadow of the sword also shattered instantly.

Venerable Hao Xingzi spat out a mouthful of blood, and Dujue Tianlao also turned pale with blood on his lips.

Behind Hao Xingzi, Zuo Yunmo's face was as golden as paper. He pressed his lips together tightly, but when he heard a "click—" the long sword in his hand broke every inch and became pieces!

Hao Xingzi turned around in horror: "Yunmo!"

Blood continued to flow from Zuo Yunmo's mouth. He raised his hand to wipe the blood, but the blood continued to flow down.Zuo Yunmo turned his hand and took out a pill from the ring, and swallowed it directly.He raised the corners of his lips slightly, showing a warm smile, and said hoarsely: "Master, disciple...it's all right."

The natal sword is broken, how can it be all right?

But now, whether he can keep the Suzaku position is more important than the injury of a late-stage monk.

Hao Xingzi was also unable to check Zuo Yunmo's injuries, so he raised the Taihua Sword and confronted Dujue Tianlao again.The two fought back and forth in the empty space, shattered the space, and fought continuously on the No.11 sea.

Hao Xingzi couldn't compete with Dujue Tianlao at all, seeing that Dujue Tianlao found an opportunity to attack Zuo Yunmo directly.

It's between the lightning and the flint!

A golden sword light rushed from the distant sky, cut through the sea water, collided with Dujue Tianlao's monster power attack, and shattered together.

Dujuetian gave a pause, and he slowly turned his head to look at the person who came.

On Xuan Lingzi's left shoulder were three paw prints with bone deep visible, but his expression was very calm, his eyes looked at the white-haired old man in front of him peacefully, and he said calmly: "Du Jue Tian Lao, the general situation is set."

Dujuetian looked at Xuan Lingzi and the green-clothed monk beside him, and then he said calmly: "If Jinli is still here, the ending this time will definitely not be like this."

Xuan Lingzi said: "But he is not there."

Dujuetian was silent for a long time, finally let out a long sigh, and turned to look at the many monsters behind him who were stunned.Then he looked down at the monster corpses on the sea that had not yet been crushed by the coercion of himself, Hao Xingzi and others. .”

The short six words whizzed by in the biting sea wind, gradually annihilated.

Luo Jianqing's eyes were slightly dazed, and he felt that he had misheard something just now, that he hadn't grasped any key words, and that what he heard just now was just an illusion.

Xuan Lingzi turned his eyes to look at his apprentice, and quietly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a rare smile, and quickly hid it.He looked at Dujue Tianlao and said, "My human race doesn't want victory."

Dujuetian's face darkened slightly: "Then what do you want?"

Xuan Lingzi raised his right hand, and a huge white giant wolf appeared in his hand.

Elder Du Juetian's pupils shrank, before he opened his mouth, he only heard Xuan Lingzi say: "What the human race wants is that the monster race has no power to fight back."

"Xuan Lingzi, dare you!"

boom!

The golden sword light passed through the giant wolf's back, and then shot out from the chest.The scarred white wolf shook his whole body, opened his eyes reluctantly, and looked at the angry Dujue Tianlao in front of him.

"God... God old..."

Du Juetian blushed and roared angrily: "Xuan Lingzi!"

The giant wolf looked at Tian Lao stupidly, and found that the latter didn't pay attention to him, but just stared at the man Xiu who smashed his demon core with resentful eyes.The giant wolf was silent for a moment, a white light flashed, and it turned into a human shape, falling into the sea.

But Xuan Lingzi held up the long sword, pointed at Dujue Tianlao, and said coldly: "In addition to the demon pill named Ming, my human race also needs the demon pill that is in danger."

Luo Jianqing might never forget this day in his life.

The monster race and the human race have been fighting for many years, and the elite geniuses between the two races have lost countless lives.

Tens of thousands of years ago, there were nearly a hundred heaven-level demon masters in the demon clan, and countless people in the human race could become immortals.But now, in the entire Xuantian Continent, Xuanlingzi is the only cultivator in the transformation stage, and Dujue Tianlao is the only Heavenly Demon Venerable.

No one knows why the war started, only that once this war starts, it cannot be stopped.

Not only for resources, but also for the hundreds of millions of compatriots who died between the two races.

When night fell, the Terrans won overall.Xuan Lingzi pierced the demon pill named Ming with a sword, forcing Dujue Tianlao to agree to a truce, willing to discuss with the human race how to divide the resource territory again, and how the two races should get along with each other in the future.