Heaven is fearless

Demons were mixed in at the Laurel Banquet!

This news made cultivators all over the world focus their attention on this small mountain of Jiejian.

Why is there such a coincidence that the demons appear?It just so happened that after the Wanzong Conference was over, what news did they want to inquire about?

What is the plot of the demons who showed their traces for the first time after the seal was broken?

——All the cultivators who didn't know that the Demon Lord had descended on Penglai Island raised their hearts one after another.

Standing on the high platform, Shan Jun looked at Tu Zhao in front of him, and then at Tu Ying under the stage. The killing intent was so clear that he didn't bother to conceal it, the long knife moved in his hand, and Tu Zhao It was discovered that the blade was pointing in A Ying's direction intentionally or unintentionally.

"Ah...how come you are so useless, and your identity was discovered so easily," the young man on the stage became distressed, "Isn't it possible to pretend that you don't know anything and kill you..."

Tu Ying's face was tense, he stood on the spot and didn't dare to move, it's not that he didn't want to run, but after the devil energy leaked, all the people around him locked their consciousness on him, he had no doubt, as long as he If he makes other moves now, countless magic weapons will greet him the next moment.

And after Gao Yinxian said these words, the familiar tone in the words made the disciples of Tiandaomen startled, some people stared blankly at the leader: "Gao...Senior Brother Gao?"

The disciples of other sects reacted faster, took a step back from the ring, and shouted: "This person is also a demon! The two of them are in collusion!"

Shanjun sighed for a long time, and glanced at Tuying with regret on his face, his eyes were full of heartbroken emotions: "Okay, okay, I can't kill you... Then I can't make any money, right? Kill someone like you It’s also quite enjoyable.”

At the end, he smiled and blinked his right eye at Tu Ying, with a lively and innocent look, Tu Ying was startled, Shan Jun had already charged towards Tu Zhao with a knife in his back hand.

This time there is nothing comparable to the tentative confrontation just now. The good gentleman who revealed his true strength after breaking through the disguise was able to easily break Tu Zhao's neck. Go up and save people.

But the elders assigned to manage the ring are not very good at themselves. The people who have been doing logistics work in the door all the year round can't compare with the murderous Shanjun. The released devilish energy forced it to fly backwards, dark red blood flowed out from the seven orifices, looking terrifying and ferocious, there were faint bluish-gray lines corroded by the devilish energy floating under the skin.

The smile on Shanjun's face widened, he couldn't wait to cut Tu Zhao's neck with a knife, but raised his hand——

The callused hand has distinct joints, and the joints are slightly thicker due to holding the knife for a long time. With such hands, as long as they can touch the boy's neck, they can easily crush the bones inside, and then let the devilish energy flow Go in, crush all the way down, and grind all the cultivator's spiritual veins and pill palaces into fine powder...

Shan Jun's eyes widened slightly because of this thought, and there was a little nervous excitement in his smile.

In another moment, he was close enough to see the panic in the poor little eyes.

A thin black shadow flew from the corner of his eyes, Shanjun looked away indifferently, no matter what it was, as long as it was within a few inches of him, it would be smashed to pieces by the demonic energy of the body shield, he didn't have to care at all— —

"Crack."

The sound that was so subtle that it was almost inaudible fell into Shan Jun's ears, but it was like a thunderclap. Before his rationality could understand what happened, the instinct of his body had already led him to avoid it subconsciously.

Staggering and bumping into the enchantment beside the ring, Shanjun held his right wrist with his left hand, his face was cloudy and uncertain, until then, the blood slowly dripped from between his fingers, and the scarlet blood dripped on the ground Seeing the thing flying over and hurting him, Shanjun gritted his teeth.

It was a branch that was folded casually, only the length of a palm, and the branches were still there when the branch was pushed down. There were uneven stubbles at the break, and two lonely green leaf buds grew pitifully on one side. , the tip of the branch was cut off evenly by an unknown force, and there were still a few sporadic drops of dark red blood on it.

It was this ridiculous twig that pierced through the magic energy of his bodyguard just now, directly pierced through his right hand, and then deeply plunged into the ground of the ring.

It sounded like a joke.

It was only at this moment that Tu Zhao recovered from the overwhelming killing intent. His back was soaked in cold sweat, and the hand holding the sword lost consciousness due to excessive force. He turned his neck stiffly, staring straight at Looking at the branch for a while, my heart moved.

This is a flowering branch of magnolia. The Kunlun Mountains are cold all year round. Except for some spiritual peaks dedicated to planting vegetation, most of them only grow tall and vigorous trees. Flowers like magnolia...

Tu Zhao was only seen in the courtyard in front of the quiet room in Taixu Palace in Baiyujing.

What moved faster than his thoughts was the sight of others and the collision of the surging magic energy and spiritual power.

There was a man dressed in white who rode the clouds and rode the wind. He was more handsome than the immortals in the sky. The bitter frost and snow wrapped in a surge of spiritual power like the sea, and this unfathomable and terrifying force swept everyone present They were so overwhelmed that they seemed to be buried under the snow hundreds of meters deep. The sharp knife-like spiritual power sliced ​​through their flesh, and the low-level disciples couldn't help trembling all over.

The powerful people who looked at this place from the water mirror could not feel this kind of pressure personally, but the spiritual power crazily flowing out from their bodies to maintain the stability of the water mirror told them the horror of the scene from the side.

"It's the suzerain!" A disciple's voice broke in surprise.

"Mingxiao Xianzun!" The disciples of various sects, who were struggling to stand still under the terrifying spiritual pressure, immediately forgot their situation, and looked at the coming person with bright eyes.

On the Jiuxiaoyun, the immortal who came on the wind had a condensed and hard expression, as if the ice and snow of a thousand years had frozen. He flew towards this direction, but halfway through the flight, he suddenly raised his hand, his sleeves rolled up, and the long sword slashed down. , The silver-blue sword light burst out hundreds of meters long, the sword energy split the sky, and the sharp buzzing whistle burned a silver-white flame, and the pierced clouds formed circles of thick holes, which spread out towards the sky.

The long sleeves in white clothes fluttered with the wind, and amidst the wind and clouds, the immortal in white clothes seemed to be born from heaven and earth, with peerless grace, pines and cypresses accumulating greenery, all those who looked at him lost their breath and could only stare at him blankly.

This blow shook the heavens and the earth, with the majestic appearance of opening up the world. The disciples who were watching below and the powerful people who were watching were so shocked that they could not speak.

Ever since the Demon Realm was sealed thousands of years ago, Sword Master Mingxiao hasn't used his sword for a long time. The new generation in the cultivation world has forgotten the sword master Mingxiao's peerless demeanor when he released his sword. They I was only fascinated by his beautiful appearance, shocked by his power and the title of No. [-] in the world, but all of these things together were not as terrifying as this sword from outside the sky.

Powerful, there is only absolute power, and the absolute beauty derived from it.

Ming Xiao looked at the source with cold eyes, and then another equally majestic force spread and pressed heavily.

Different from Mingxiao Sword Master's cold and clear cold spiritual power, the newly charged power is more repressive and cold, like a bloody tyrant who is keen on killing. Just by feeling this power, everyone can outline He looks like his master - cruel, cruel, wanton, all the antonyms of light can be crowned on him, he is the king in power, but he is an absolute tyrannical king.

A person who can compete with Mingxiao Sword Master——

Those who reacted faster than the disciples were the old guys behind the water mirror, their eyes widened in horror, and their expressions were distorted by shock.

"—Mozun Mingxue!"

This name was mentioned by countless people in unison, and the dusty years buried in the memory emerged arrogantly.

Elder Shou Lei muttered the name, and the disciples couldn't tell whether they were more scared or more excited when they heard this familiar name that only appeared in the story books.

The noble tyrant followed Immortal Tayun, and he also had a long sword in his hand. His whole body was crystal clear like jade, and his big sleeves covered most of his fingers. His face, which was exactly the same as that of Sword Master Ming Xiao, was full of arrogance. grim smile.

"Why did my brother leave without saying a word? Did I say something wrong that made him unhappy?" Mingxue said slowly.

The cultivators present were all people with sharp eyes and ears, and Ming Xiao and the two didn't deliberately hide it, so even the disciples with low strength could clearly hear their conversation.

As soon as Mingxue opened his mouth, the people below opened their mouths.

Mozun's address to Mingxiao Sword Master doesn't sound like it's full of hatred.

Only then did they recall the real relationship between Demon Venerable and Sword Master Mingxiao hidden behind the blood of glory——

They are twin brothers.

Sword Master Ming Xiao held a sword flower, and did not answer his question directly, but said indifferently: "Sneak into Kunlun without my consent, according to the Taisu Sword Sect's law—"

He didn't finish his sentence, the Demon Lord swung his sword and cut off the second half of his sentence, his voice was low and sullen: "Law?! You talk to me about the law?! If you care about the law, I came up the mountain a few days ago Why didn't you tell me the law!"

As soon as these words came out, all four were shocked.

Mozun has already entered Taisu Sword Sect, and has been discovered by Sword Master Mingxiao? !

Then why didn't Sword Master Mingxiao make a move?Why didn't the whole sect be informed?Why didn't you catch him—

All kinds of doubts whizzed through everyone's minds, and the expression of the white-clothed immortal became more cold and hard after the other party said this. He pressed his lips tightly, dodged to avoid his sword, and said nothing, his face was ice-cold. Cold, the knuckles of the hand holding the sword turned white.

He didn't speak, not even a single excuse.

"Are you talking to me about the law now?" Mozun narrowed his eyes, looking at his silent elder brother, "—you are still so naive and ridiculous."

Ming Xiao suddenly raised his head, lowered his voice and shouted angrily: "I let you in because you said you had something important to discuss!"

Mingxue asked without hesitation: "What happened after that?! Why didn't you kill me?! Does your law exist only in front of these people?! You just don't admit it, don't admit it—"

The silver-blue sword light pierced the sky, Mingxue had to shut up, turned around and retreated quickly, raised her hand to cut off the sword energy, a haughty smile appeared on her face, and said firmly: "I'm right. "

Tiandao, who could create a normal dialogue by frantically switching between the two incarnations, quickly glanced down while speaking, his spiritual consciousness was involved in Ming Xiao's body, and the sword master who was controlling the white clothes raised his eyes coldly: "What do you not admit?"

"It's because of your soft-heartedness that this deity has already realized his own stupidity." Ming Xiao's eyes became colder, and Ming Xue's smile froze a bit.

"Smart words to restrain the deity, let the subordinates sneak into the Zhegui banquet, and try to murder the disciple of the deity—"

Ming Xiao's voice was cold and hard: "Crafting, cunning, ruthless, vicious, the behavior of a villain."

Every time he said a word, Mingxue's face turned pale, and the noble and violent expression on Mozun's face turned into confusion of astonishment. He seemed to have never thought that his elder brother would comment on him like this. The expression on his face was a little helpless and pitiful, like a fledgling bird whose fluff was suddenly wet by falling rain, and its eyes were full of unbelievable bewilderment.

Tu Ying who was standing below listened to Sword Master Mingxiao's cold and stern words, and watched Mingxue's expression change. In addition to endless joy, there was also a strange emptiness in his heart.

——Look, it is such a powerful Demon Lord, a Demon Lord who stands tall and holds the power of life and death in his hands. In front of Sword Master Ming Xiao, he is just a naive child who can be easily hurt by words.

How ridiculous.

Tuying laughed at Mingxue in his heart, and in the distorted pleasure, he involuntarily turned his gaze to Tu Zhao.

He knew that Demon Venerable had a strong sense of possessiveness and dependence on Sword Master Mingxiao, and he was not surprised that Demon Venerable would be easily hurt by Immortal Venerable, but...

He... Will he and his brother become like this in the future?

Mingxue concealed that mask-like smile: "I didn't let him..."

"That's all for now, don't need to say more." Ming Xiao cut off his excuse, a little disappointed, and said softly, "It should have ended, you died in the Demon Realm, or I died in Kunlun Mountain... ..."

Mingxue seemed to realize what he was going to say, she pursed her lips, she didn't intend to listen to him at all, she flew down and picked up Tuying's collar, her eyes were obediently standing there like a bone-scraping steel knife. Shanjun on one side shaved his face.

Shanjun lowered his head, pretending to be a decoration, motionless.

Ming Xiao didn't intend to let him escape at all, and followed him down on the cloud, slashing horizontally with his long sword, and the majestic spiritual power hit Mingxue's back, cutting open the black robe, a trace of blood splashed out, and the opponent After receiving a blow, he turned around and yelled: "The ground cracks and the abyss is about to open, and the tide of monsters is coming soon. You killed me, the owner of the demon realm, are you going to use these little bastards on Kunlun Mountain to feed your life?!"

Hearing that the long sword that was about to fall on him again stopped in the air, taking advantage of this gap, Mingxue opened her hand, pinched Shan Jun's neck and pulled him to her side. The three of them wrapped up and disappeared into the arena.