Xianjun!Keep the fish under the sword!

The powerful demon power is overwhelming and intimidating.

The monsters in all directions, the ones with weaker monster power, directly kneeled on their knees and couldn't stand up, only felt a sweetness in their throats, like blood gushing out.

Pei Yan staggered half-kneeling on the ground, opened his eyes and watched the little man covered in blood shatter into dots of floating light in the arms of the demon king Anji, and annihilated like dust in the next moment.

The eyes couldn't control the mist: Wuyou...?

You can see it without disaster at a glance, and feel relieved in your heart!

While he was secretly happy, He Wuhen waited for an opportunity to turn his eyes, and followed Pei Yan with ruthless and stern eyes, and he didn't intend to let him go, concentrating on secretly.

At this moment, above the demon palace, the figure of the banshee, whose clothes were as red as blood and whose white hair was loose, reappeared.

Dark Thistle's scale miasma can cut through the space and appear silently behind others, and can also form chains to strangle and bind others. No one in the six realms can break free—except her.

Jiaolin miasma was originally the blood of her bloodline and essence, and it will never be able to trap her!

Anxue looked down from the sky above the demon palace, stared directly at the demon king Anji with cold eyes devouring blood, tightly holding the demon sword Wanjie that was still dripping blood, and sneered while trembling and silent.

The brutality and coldness all over the demon king Anji's body suddenly reappeared.

The monster power overflowing from the waterfall is overwhelmingly stronger.

Concentrating secretly, Wuhen and Wuhai who were about to attack the blue-clothed demon suddenly knelt down, unable to raise their heads, and were suppressed by the coercion of the demon power emanating from the demon king, unable to move.

In front of the Demon King An Ji, the last pink streamer was annihilated and dissipated.See you again.

In the next second, the demon head of the blood-colored dragon scale armor instantly disappeared in place, and then Anxue's figure was shot out by a strong force, flying back thousands of feet.

The majestic demonic power surged over the demon palace, and when Insanity raised her head, she saw the red-clothed banshee wipe away the blood gushing from her mouth, and rushed towards the cold-faced demon king An Ji with a sneer again.

The powerful wave of demon power collided again, and above the demon palace, the sky became darker.

Pei Yan still looked at the place where Wuyou's demon body disappeared, her eyes were red and she couldn't recover.The next moment, Wuhen's figure moved, and the pressure of the demon power was gone, so he seized the opportunity to attack the blue-clothed demon!

However, he was instantly forced back by Gu Chenjian who was galloping towards him.

The immortal in white approached quickly, stretched out his hand to grab Pei Yan's hand, concentrated his immortal power, and led him away to the enchanted place of the demon palace in the distance.

After the previous blow, Wu Yan, who had withdrawn the demon knife and blood shadow, looked at the figure of the two of them approaching the enchantment of the demon palace.

Once out of the enchantment of the demon palace, it will be difficult to chase.

Wuyan lazily said: "You can't tell them to just run away like this." After saying that, the monster's breath froze, and he chased after him.

Approaching the enchantment of the demon palace, a demon blade struck from behind and slashed straight at the white-clothed fairy.

Seeing that the enchantment was in front of him, the immortal in white didn't dodge or dodge, he just led Pei Yan forward.

Pei Yan looked back and woke up instantly, and pushed Luo Hanzhou away at the nick of time.

The insatiable demon blade galloped between the two of them.

Pei Yan didn't realize that he was a little scared, he just wanted to give Luo Hanzhou a hard look, and the next moment he was approached by a black shadow from behind.

Insatiable grabbed his wrist.

"If Yuan'er wants to escape, he can't escape with him. If you change the time and change someone, big brother will not stop you."

Pei Yan twisted her wrists forcefully, and immediately broke free from the endless shackles. "Stop being hypocritical in front of me!"

Wu Yan remembered that this 'Yuan'er' seemed to be particularly good at close-quarters attack and defense, and the next moment he wanted to switch to the demon power to trap him... However, before the two of them could move again, a huge snake flame behind him suddenly shot towards Wu Yan and Wu Yan. No abyss strikes.

Liufeng Jun Wuhuan watched from a distance, but never made a move. At this time, a cold light flashed in the long and narrow fox eyes.

Although the snake flame spit out by Wu disaster is going towards Wu Yuan, but at this time Wu Yan is very close to Wu Yuan, the snake flame is very poisonous, it can also injure and kill the dragon monster...Was this intentional by Wu disaster?

Wu Huan raised a demon blade and mercilessly struck the Fire Snake Demon's back.Before Wu Zai could spit out the snake flame in his mouth, he was suddenly hit by this blow, and spit out a mouthful of demon blood.

The snake flame he spit out was completely deflected to the side where Pei Yan was.

However, Wuyan was not happy to see Wuyuan's face destroyed, so he pulled the blue-clothed demon to avoid it. "careful."

Lord Linghuo, Wu disaster, was extremely resentful, with blood pouring from his back, he turned his head and glared fiercely at Wu Huan.

The handsome fox demon with red eyes covered his mouth and whispered to him: "Ah~ second brother, I'm sorry for the eighth brother, I was going to swing the demon blade at 'Wuyuan', but I accidentally injured the eighth brother... ...Thinking that the eighth brother must also want to spit the snake flames at 'Wuyuan', but he almost burned the eldest brother... Jiumei just passed away, if the eldest brother is also injured, the eighth brother will feel sorry for it, so you will be on the contrary Want to say thank you to Second Brother?"

Wu Hai's eyes were extremely gloomy and cold, he just looked at Wu Huan coldly and said nothing.

As soon as the snake flame was extinguished, Gu Chenjian broke through the embers and rushed towards the door in front of Wu Yan, Pei Yan took the opportunity to fly back.

Insatiable summoned a blood shadow, blocked Guchen's sword and looked at Pei Yan and sighed: "Yuan'er is really ruthless."

Pei Yan was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him at all, so he flew towards the fairy's place. The Jinping spirit vine stretched out and wrapped around Pei Yan's waist in good time, and pulled him out of the enchantment of the demon palace.

Xue Ying swung Gu Chen's sword away.

Seeing the black fairy sword flying out of the barrier at a very high speed, Wu Yan stood on the edge of the barrier and smiled: "No wonder you are in a hurry to get out of the demon palace. It turns out that the fairy power is so weak, I am afraid that he has not recovered from his serious injury."

With a flash of coldness in his eyes, he smiled tirelessly and said, "How can we let go of such a good opportunity?"

After saying that, he chased after him outside the barrier of the demon palace.

As soon as they left the barrier of the demon palace, the two immortals landed on a barren mountain road in the demon domain.

Before Pei Yan could see the surroundings clearly, he saw Luo Hanzhou spit out a mouthful of blood, and the white clothes on his back were already soaked in blood. "Luo Hanzhou!?"

The immortal only said: "Leave this place."

Pei Yan didn't dare to delay any longer, so he helped him up and left.

Then the next moment, the black-clothed demon appeared in front of the two of them.

Pei Yan's eyes froze instantly.

Wuyan didn't move for a moment, he just smiled and said: "Immortal Guchen is really seriously injured."

Pei Yanlin looked at him: "How are you doing?!"

Wuyi looked at Pei Yan idly: "Yuan'er put him down, and then he can escape. Big brother won't stop you."

Pei Yan clenched his fingers very tightly, and was about to speak again, when the immortal beside him stretched out his hand and pushed him away: "Let's go."

He said again, "I will go find you."

In the past, when Pei Yan heard Luo Hanzhou say this, he would leave first, just because he knew that "my future wife" was far better than himself.

At this moment, Pei Yan already knew that he was a man just like himself. He had just recovered from his serious injuries and his demon power had not yet recovered. Although he was seriously injured, he was not much better. It seemed more reasonable to leave him alone.

But for some reason, Pei Yan felt that his injury was far worse than he imagined, and he was not at all worried about leaving him alone.

Pei Yan grabbed Luo Hanzhou and pushed his hand away, held it back, and then pulled him behind her.

Facing Wuyan, he said: "You will only take advantage of the danger and want him to stay, so deal with me first."

The fairy in white looked at him from behind.

Wuyan sighed: "Brother predicted that Yuan'er would not be obedient." After saying that, the shadow of the demon sword and blood rushed towards him in an instant.

The demon power around Pei Yan was concentrated, and he was about to try his best to fight him, but the dark red demon knife flying in front of him suddenly split into two, and only the remaining child knife stopped in front of Pei Yan, and the bigger female knife turned quickly , mercilessly hit the white-clothed fairy behind him.

Luo Hanzhou! ! !

Pei Yan was shocked, his face turned pale.

On the side of the mountain road, a white jade flute that was warm and moist all over suddenly shot out, and with a "pop", it collided with the mother knife of the Insatiable Blood Shadow Demon Sword.

Although the mother knife was blocked in an instant, Xiao's body was also instantly shattered by the demon knife.

Wu Yan turned to look at the person who came by: "I'm really sorry, the demon power is hard to restrain, and it destroyed the magic weapon of the fourth brother."

Pei Yan focused on the white jade flute that was smashed to the ground, and then turned to look at the side of the mountain road in the next instant.

The mountain wind is cold, and the dead leaves make a sound.

A demon stepped on the mountain road of the barren mountain demon domain here, stepping on the scattered and broken dead leaves under his feet, and walked step by step.

Pei Yan saw the person approaching clearly, and was startled: it was Wu Nian.

Of course, he was wearing a red suit.

After being trampled on, the dead leaves under the feet turned into fly ash and annihilated into one of the endless dust on the ground. The brow and eyes of the monster who slowly approached were still as indifferent and distant as before, but there was a biting chill all over his body. .

Those green eyes that Pei Yan remembered were always clear and clear at this moment are still clear, but no soft ripples can be seen flowing or rippling inside, and they are like the remnant Xiaochun Lake frozen by the ice field, only cold and warm The chill...and cruelty.

He walked in front of Pei Yan, turned his back to him and the white-clothed fairy, and faced Wuyan.

Insatiable met his eyes, also slightly startled.

There is a blood-red pear flower on the forehead, reflecting a red dress.

An Yanjun Wuyan frowned slightly: In just a few days, he actually broke through from the Demon Sect to the Demon Saint Realm.

With a swipe of Wu Nian's fingertips, a drop of demonic blood dripped from the palm of his hand. Before the demonic blood hit the ground, it turned into a bloody long sword wrapped in dead branches, and was directly entangled in Wu Nian's right hand.

"It doesn't matter if Bai Yuxiao is destroyed, I have to discard it." Wu Nian looked at Wu Yan and said, "My magic weapon in the future is this."

Seeing the sword in his hand, Wuyan couldn't help trembling slightly.

The sacred weapon guarded by Yaosen in the spiritual realm for many years-the Yaohun Sword.

It is a sacred weapon and a murder weapon.

This sword has absorbed countless demon souls from ancient times to the present day, and once the master is recognized, the power of all souls will return to one body. It is rumored that it needs to devour blood to come out and return.

He has never been favored by the Huamu Yaozu, so he has been guarding the depths of the Spirit Realm's demon forest for many years, so the sword cannot be used by other monsters except the Huamu Yaozu.

Unexpectedly, Wu Nian picked it up.

On the wild roads in the mountains and forests, countless dead leaves and branches melted into dust with the appearance of the Demon Soul Sword.

The forest wind made a slight sound, whispering softly, like a soul weeping.

At the same time, Wu Nian's body was condensed with a whirlwind of monster power and killing intent that became stronger and colder.

Wuyan's face remained motionless, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "If I fight you here, after a long time, I will chase after you without hatred or disaster, and my lord's Yuan'er may not be able to escape."

While speaking, he turned his eyes to Pei Yan who was standing beside him.

Pei Yan just frowned.

Wu Nian looked at Wu Nian again, with a calm expression, and took a step back: "Let you wait and take Yuan'er away for now." After he finished speaking, he smiled slightly at the blue-clothed demon.

Wu Nian looked cold, looked at him quietly for a moment, and then disappeared into the whirlwind of demon power with the two immortals and demons.

Pei Yan opened his eyes again, and what he saw was a vast forest of giant trees.

Mottled light and shadows cast down from the extremely high and dense tree crowns, creating a sense of remoteness and tranquility, and the rich and clear scent of vegetation lingers in the nose, making people instinctively quiet.

Countless streamers of light floated from far and near, with a faint light radiating from his body, floating in front of Pei Yan.

Wu Nian led him and Luo Hanzhou forward. "This is the Spirit Realm Monster Forest, where the Huamu Monster Clan lives together."

Only then did Pei Yan see clearly that the streamers floating around him and Luo Hanzhou were actually some glowing spiritual plants.

Pei Yan and the immortal in white were led by Wu Nian into the depths of the demon forest.

There were more and more spirit plants floating in front of him, and when Wu Nian stopped, Pei Yan passed the scattered spirit plants flying like fireflies, and saw a huge tree, as thick as several tall buildings, with the top of the tree piercing into the sky without end. Towering ancient trees.

"This is the ancient spirit wood." Wu Nian's voice was so calm that there was no fluctuation. "The location of the ancient spirit tree is in the middle of the demon forest in the spirit realm."

Pei Yan and Luo Hanzhou saw under the ancient tree, scattered with bright and transparent barriers, which looked like spores.

It can be seen from the outside that in those transparent barriers, some demons are quenching and forging weapons; The white-haired old man was sitting around a long table, his face was full of indifference, obviously discussing matters.

The white-clothed fairy looked shocked: The scene in front of me, the demons in the spiritual realm seem to be in...

Wu Nian didn't know when to turn her eyes to look at the two immortals. At this time, she looked directly into the eyes of the immortals and said, "Prepare for battle."

His cold and indifferent gaze turned to Pei Yan, and he said: "The reason why I went to rescue you is because Wuyuan possesses a divine weapon, and with the help of the divine weapon, the Huamu clan has a chance of victory."

He looked straight at Pei Yan: "So you are indispensable in the battle with the demon king."

Pei Yan was startled: "A battle with the Demon King?"

Extreme Demon Palace.

Demon King Hall.

Wu Yan knelt on one knee in the center of the hall.

At the highest point in the hall, the demon king An Ji sat in the demon king's chair with a expressionless face.

Beside him, in a cage that was as thin as mist, the red-clothed and white-haired banshee was tightly bound by chains of blood mist. On her neck, from the chin to the collarbone, layers of dark and complex patterns were engraved. curse.She struggled desperately in the cage, even if the demon power was sealed, the chain of blood mist would be broken and broken away by her in a moment, but after breaking free, before she escaped from the dragon scales, the four walls would stretch out again. Send out countless chains to bind her, and so on.

The demon king Anji stared at the demon sword Wanjie leaning on the chair with one hand with cold eyes.

"A group of dead trees, dare to pick up the demon soul sword to resist this king?"

Below the main hall, Wuhen, Wude, Wucao, etc., who were kneeling all over the ground with Wuyan, all had contemptuous and sneering expressions in their eyes.

Wuhen raised his head and said: "Since the Huamu Yao clan is rebellious, my minister is willing to lead the Fire Vulture clan to burn the monster forest and slaughter all the Huamu Yao clan!"

Wu Calamity and Wu Rui followed closely and said: "My son is also willing to lead the Huo Snake and Lu Xiong clan to destroy the spirit realm demon forest for the father!"

The demon king Anji's gaze fell cruelly and coldly on the monsters below.

Wu Huan quickly said: "For a small Huamu demon clan, even if the spirit realm is extremely vast, and there are three sisters, six younger brothers, and eighth younger brothers attacking together, it must be no problem, so my Nine-Tails clan will not get involved... He turned to Wuhen and smiled pointedly: "If the third sister needs the help of the second brother, she can just say so, and the second brother will never refuse... But I guess I just need to wait for the third sister and the others in the demon palace." Triumph."

Only by being famous for his battles can he make all the monsters in the demon world submit to him.

Wuhen was already secretly remembering hatred for Wude, and Wu Calamity wanted to compete with him for credit, when he heard Wuhuan's words, his complexion turned pale.Raising his voice, he said: "My fire vulture clan kills all directions and soars in the sky. It is the nemesis of the Huamu monster clan. My clan is no problem!"

Wu Calamity and Wu Rui frowned slightly.

Demon King Anji said expressionlessly, "I'll just wait."

Wuyou died, and Bai Yanzhi's soul ring returned to the hands of the demon king An Ji, Wu could not help but take another look at the silver ring that was transformed into a ring and worn on his father's finger.

"Father... The Baiyan Burning Soul Circle is a magic weapon of the fire system. My Fire Snake Clan is best at poisonous flames... I don't know Father..."

The demon king Anji raised his eyes abruptly, and looked at Wu Calamity with ice-cold eyes that were as cold as a prey.

There was a biting chill on Wu's back for a moment, and he quickly lowered his head and kept silent.

Wu Huan couldn't help laughing mockingly: "So the eighth brother wants to accept the magic weapon of the ninth sister so much? No wonder we were all fighting against 'Wuyuan' and Guchen Xianjun before, but the eighth brother, the demon blade condensed But it swung towards Wuyou... I'm afraid that if 'Wu Yuan' hadn't blocked her, Jiumei might not have died at the hands of this banshee, but would have died at the hands of Eighth Brother's demon blade first."

The Fire Snake Demon turned his head in an instant, and looked at Wu Huan with a sinister look!

The gloomy coldness in his eyes almost turned into a substance.

Wu disaster bowed his head on the ground: "Father Wang Mingjian! What Wu disaster was dealing with at the time was indeed 'Wuyuan', and he never meant to hurt or kill Jiumei!"

The demon king Anji ignored his words at all, just stared at him, and said coldly: "Bai Yanzhi's soul ring will never be yours."

A bone-piercing coolness poured over his head, and he fell on the ground without disaster, his fingers clenched coldly.

Just keep your head lower.

There was no emotion in the eyes of the demon king An Ji looking down at the demons under His Royal Highness.

He turned his eyes to look at the silver ring formed by the white flame burning soul circle between his fingers, and flashed in front of his eyes the words that another banshee sat paralyzed on this hall, smiled and tearfully said to himself.

——"I curse you, all you love will die, everyone will be deserted, and you will have no relatives forever."

He suddenly waved the Demon Sword Myriad Tribulation, and pierced fiercely into Anxue's body in the miasma of dragon scales, and the demon blood splashed out like ink, like a spring.

The banshee in the blood-colored miasma spurted a big mouthful of blood on her back, and slowly fell limp in the miasma of flood scales, her eyes still staring at the demon king Anji with resentment.

The scenes of taking out the dragon eggs from under her body and slowly hatching them with demon power by her side for more than 100 years flashed before her eyes.

Demon King An Ji stretched out his other hand to tightly cover the silver ring between his fingers.

——You may be the only one in the Six Realms who is worthy of this king, but if I didn’t remember what you said to ridicule me in the past because of Wuyou, how could I keep you until today!

Several demons withdrew from the Demon King Palace one after another.

Ziwu Jun Wulian, the fifth princess of the demon world who had simply hid in her own demon hall before, blindly followed behind her second brother with her head down.

After a few steps, he noticed the look in Wu Huan's eyes before he left, and his heart shuddered.

Wuhen also sees it in his eyes, and feels even more in his heart that this coquettish fox who loves to talk fast is especially fearless just because he secretly allyed with him, he is extremely stupid and short-sighted, and has nothing to fear.

The two demon tribes, the fox and the sable, have always been close friends. Wulian, who is actually a sable, is often led back to the demon hall by Wuhuan, full of sweetness, walking to the place where there is no demon, raising his head and wanting to tell his second brother about the good news. Then he saw that the second elder brother beside him turned into a fox tail and disappeared from his sight.

Wu Lian immediately showed a look of disappointment, and said jealously: "Second Brother, I don't know which coquettish vixen I'm looking for again!"

At the same time, in the Black Flood Dragon Palace.

The fluffy white fox lazily flicked the fox tail that returned to its real body, nestled in Wuyan's arms, hooked one of its tails around Wuyan's neck, and urged him to gently rub and slowly caress the soft fur on his belly.

When he felt comfortable, he narrowed his long and narrow fox eyes, raised his neck and licked the black flood monster's fingertips.

"There are hundreds of demon clans under control, and the first one to be forced to rebel is the most indifferent Huamu monster clan since ancient times. Don't you think it's interesting, big brother?

Wu Yan smiled slightly, and pinched its little paw: "It's really interesting."

The author has something to say: (pointing at Wuyan) It is this coquettish vixen!