Raiders White Moonlight Master

The Tongtian Monument was trembling, and the first opening of the abyss was opened.In an instant, countless demons hiding in the back rushed to emerge, and were trapped in the magic circle by the waiting immortal sects to kill them.

No one noticed that a black shadow broke into the abyss like a ghost, or they didn't expect that someone would risk their lives to go in on their own initiative.

There is endless magma in the huge cracks that run through the entire abyss, and strange-looking creatures are climbing rapidly on the ladder.The current master of the demon clan stands on the giant lizard, commanding the soldiers to attack.He saw a figure tear apart the body of the demon soldier, drove straight in, and stood not far away.

Ying Xuan swiped open the folding fan in the brocade gown with gold thread and dragon pattern, with a laid-back look as if the abyss was his back garden.However, he has been the Immortal Killer for 500 years, and his familiarity with the abyss is similar to his own back garden.After hundreds of years of tempering, the two monarchs were able to meet again through time and space.

"Who is coming?"

"The one who will kill you."

Mo Jun appeared to be a middle-aged man around 40 years old, with fair appearance and body, and waved his hands without saying a word.The army in the front row was ordered to rush towards Ying Xuan like a tide.

"Good time," Ying Xuan sneered, turning the folding fan once in his hand, and then swept it across.The fan was wrapped in mana, and instantly tore the rushing demons into the sky, tearing them into pieces, and even a nearby building was affected and razed to the ground.

As soon as he made a move, he frightened all the demons, and Ying Xuan took the time to ask the demon king: "Do you want them to die?"

It was the first time that Demon King met Ying Xuan, and in his impression he had no hatred for such a powerful person. The other party had a clear purpose, which made him very surprised: "Even if it is our demon clan, there are reasons to kill people. You want me to kill you?" What is your life for?"

"Life is boring, and I want to find a seat as a demon king. Is this reason satisfactory?"

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At that time, Shen Baixing, who was dozens of miles away, was rushing over with Shen Erbai in his arms. He flew in the wrong direction at first, wasting a few incense sticks of time.Erbai was quite reliable, like a dog, he seemed to be able to smell Ying Xuan, barking all the way, so that Shen Baixing landed right near the Tongtian Monument.

The sound of fighting was loud, and there was a shadow of swords and swords. Shen Baixing fell on the tree with his pet in his arms. He searched for several times in the crowd but did not see Ying Xuan's shadow, so he grabbed Shen Erbai's ear with one hand and said, "Are you Is it not a mistake?"

"Xiaobai is right."

The black demonic energy obstructed the line of sight, Shen Baixing flicked his fingers, and the spiritual power exploded in the air instantly, spread in all directions in a circle, and knocked all the demons in the midair to the ground.

Both sides, who were fighting fiercely, looked at a certain tree together.

But seeing a piece of white clothes hanging down from the branch, Yuwei Xianjun is full of silver hair, holding a "puppy" with wings in his arms, and asked very naturally: "Can you see a good-looking girl in black clothes?" man?"

All monks: "..."

Demons: "..."

Shen Baixing didn't think there was a problem with his description, so he continued: "Black hair and black eyes, it doesn't look easy to get along with. If you see it, tell me, so I can look for it, so that the innocent person won't be harmed by that cruel heart."

A monk stood up, "We are all black-haired and black-eyed people here."

"Where did you come from, little baby, hurry up, you can't come to such a sinful place."

"Didn't you see it?" Shen Baixing was full of doubts, and lifted Erbai out, "But my pet said that the man is here."

When the words fell to the ground, the monks and the demons looked at Shen Baixing in a different way.The Baijia of Xianmen is okay, but they just ignore Shen Baixing and charge towards the Demon Race with their sword again.

The killing continued. Seeing that Shen Baixing was surrounded by no one to protect him, several demons attacked with weapons.The sound of the wind came from behind his head, Shen Baixing didn't turn his head, but the temperature of his whole body cooled down.

Shen Erbai swung his tail back and forth, and Shen Baixing lightly stroked the opponent's hair. The weapon behind him that was about to touch him seemed to have been chopped into a solid wall, and it seemed to have entered the flames of magma, melting inch by inch from the tip of the knife.

The coercion of the saint is released, and even the air is slowly deprived.

"Stop." Shen Baixing said slowly, he jumped down from the branch, "Answer my question first, and then you guys call."

With every word he said, the coercion increased.Whether it is a monk or a demon, the speed of spiritual power running in the meridians slows down, and soon even the limbs become stiff, as if countless hands are holding their heads and kicking their knees, making them face Shen Baixing's direction slowly. kneel down.

The world is quiet, only the cold voice of Yuwei Xianjun, "Did you see a handsome man?"

"Xian, Xianjun, we focused on fighting and didn't pay attention to other things."

A monk spoke out, and the other monks who were still alive nodded quickly.

"Well," Shen Baixing nodded, turning his gaze to the demons, "What about you?"

"Go back to Xianjun, I didn't see it."

"Understood." Since others said they didn't see it, Shen Baixing only thought that Comrade Shen Erbai's intuition was wrong, and he was about to leave when there was a fluctuation on the Tongtian Monument.

The runes on the stele were faintly broken, and Shen Baixing stroked the huge monster with his hands.The Tongtian Monument has been standing in the abyss for tens of millions of years. The demonic energy and spiritual power on it are rampant. Ordinary monks will die if they touch it. .

The talisman was shaken by the power from the abyss, Shen Baixing took a step back, thought for a moment, his eyes lit up, wondering if Ying Xuan would return to his lair.

Shen Baixing put his ideas into practice and summoned Wanggui. He tore open the abyss with a sword and stepped into it.

In order to prevent the demons from going out through this crack, Shen Bai fortunately did not forget to use his power to fill up the crack.As soon as he landed, he was staggered by the evil spirit of the abyss, and after not coming for a long time, he forgot what Ying Xuan's place looked like.

Looking around, there are mountains of corpses, magma erupting from the surface, and monsters preying on each other in the leaden sky.

I thought that I would see a fierce battle when I came in. After all, to shake the Tongtian Monument, there must be someone with strong magic power to use force in the abyss.

In the past few days, Shen Erbai became heavier again, and Shen Baixing's arms were sore after holding him for a long time. He put the little guy on the ground, and followed the corpse on the ground towards the abyss.

Xu Shi noticed Shen Baixing's unusual aura, and the little devils along the way hid behind stones or ruins.

Although the abyss is large, there are not many obstacles, and you can see the Immortal Killing Palace of the future demon king at a glance.The dark mountain range runs across the abyss, just like the big ravine, it has become a symbol of the land of the demons.

At that time, two beams of light collided with each other on the top of the mountain, and countless rocks were crushed by the powerful energy, smashing towards the buildings below the mountain.

Shen Baixing casually blocked the flying gravel, glanced at the fleeing demons, and then set his eyes on the two fighting.

One of them was Ying Xuan, his black robe was stained with blood, his left arm was cut by a sharp knife, the bright red blood wet the cloth, and the fishy smell blew in the direction of the wind.In the blink of an eye, a certain frame shot into Shen Baixing's mind. In his memory hundreds of years ago, it was also at this place. He begged Shan Yuan, who had become the Immortal Killer, to put down his butcher knife.At that time, Ying Xuan flatly refused and broke face with him without hesitation.

When they had a good relationship, Ying Xuan also went to the abyss to share the work of controlling the number of demons for him. Just like now, he single-handedly challenged the majesty of the demon king.Time flies, things are different, Shen Baixing doesn't know when Ying Xuan became cold-blooded and ran counter to him.

Ever since entering the abyss, Wanggui has been humming non-stop, which is caused by the blood of the Phoenix flowing inside.As a fairy weapon, Wang Gui was born to resist demons and other filth. Once he didn't fight for a long time, he would be so excited that he took medicine when he smelled the demonic energy.

The folding fan held the scimitar with a clang, Ying Xuan caught a glimpse of Shen Baixing standing in the distance from the corner of his eye, and was accidentally distracted.The next moment, the machete opened the fan and rushed straight to Ying Xuan's door. He quickly turned his head and dodged away instantly, but the right side of his face was still injured.

The tingling pain was accompanied by bloodshot eyes, Ying Xuan wiped off the blood on the right side of his face, stared at the red fingertips, his eyes became colder and colder, "Enough playing, it's time."

"what?"

Ying Xuan floated in the air, twirled his blood-stained fingertips, watching the redness disappear.In the next moment, a huge unicorn emerged from behind him, roaring ferociously and thundering all over the sky, with the momentum of engulfing mountains and rivers, with every step, the abyss trembled.

Under the command of its master, the divine beast smashed into the mountains and trampled the demon king under its feet.

The incumbent monarch was defeated, Ying Xuan landed from the sky, met Shen Baixing's light brown eyes, "Let's go, the abyss will not be able to turn over the waves for a while, I will send you back to the sky."

"Oh."

After sending people to the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Ying Xuan was about to leave, Shen Baixing quickly stopped him, and looked straight at him, "The devil is seriously injured, the dragons in the abyss have no leader, do you have a good candidate in your mind?"

"Why do you ask that? What do I have to do with the demon clan? Their internal strife has given the Xianmen and the common people a stable life."

Seeing people doesn't seem to be lying, Shen Baixing only thought that Ying Xuan was still on the right path, so he withdrew his blocking hand.

He watched Lord Killing leave before returning to the Hall of Light with Shen Erbai in his arms.

However, Ying Xuan went and came back again. He got the demon king out of the deep pit, carried the man as if he was in no one's land, and sat down on the dragon chair in the palace.Underneath are the officials of the demon clan who are silent like cicadas, and the demon soldiers are trembling with weapons outside the door.

Ying Xuan threw him on the ground, and said indifferently: "From now on, I will be your new king."

Ying Xuan was not angry when no demons stood up and knelt down to bow down. He threw away his folding fan and said, "I happen to be short of a decent weapon, so I use the abdicated demon king to make it."

After saying that, he got up from the dragon chair, looked at the demon king as if looking at an object, and commented, "Looking at the body's bone meridians, it's just right to make a whip."