Xianjun, please calm down

In terms of cultivation, appearance, mind, status, no matter where you look at it, that Ji Xia is not even [-]/[-]th of him, not even worthy of being compared with him. Why is Venerable Hanyang treating that Ji Xia like a jewel? , but always dismissive of him?If Venerable Hanyang hadn't been really angry this time, he wouldn't even be able to let this person speak such a long sentence to him directly!

The meeting of Cang Yanzhou once, he remembers in his heart, the details of that day, almost every day in his heart, and every meeting in the future is an irreplaceable treasure in his heart, but it is obvious, Getting acquainted with his opposite is just the most insignificant thing to Venerable Hanyang, including him, it is not worth paying attention to, Venerable Hanyang's attention has never been diverted from his villager and Taoist companion Pass.

He used his mother's remaining sympathy, worked hard to make arrangements, and now the only gain is that Venerable Hanyang finally focused on him, but this attention was one of the two, immortality. Endless hatred, and the reason is his Taoist companion.

A demon emperor next to Yan Cang said in a low voice at the early stage: "His Royal Highness, Venerable Hanyang was still a body-fit cultivator not long ago, even if he stepped into the Mahayana, it was only in the early stage. Your Highness, you are already a half-step demon, and I am waiting for you!" Sweeping the formation, summoning monsters again, it may not be impossible to take him down, there are countless monsters here, I wait for so many high-level demons, even if I am tired, I can exhaust him to death!"

Yan Cang didn't even look at him out of the corner of his eyes, but took another deep look at Yu Changqing, and ordered in a deep voice: "Go!"

He is a smart man. As soon as Yu Changqing showed up, he knew that they would not be able to take him down. Since they couldn't take him down, it would be useless to stay. It is not easy to have a family, and it is enough for him to feel distressed if Yu Changqing kills one.

What's more, others don't know, but he knows very well that the half-step demon king is just a nice way to say it. If he is half a step short, he is still the devil emperor. There is a huge gap in cultivation between the devil emperor and the demon king. Really angry, although these people around him are very strong, but in front of this kind of real top powerhouse, I am afraid that it is only enough to cut him with a knife. In order to preserve his strength, he can only make a decisive decision and try to stop the loss as much as possible.

Before Yan Cang could finish his sentence, he mobilized the power of his blood, summoned nearby monsters to block him, and retreated with all his strength, hoping that he could escape successfully today.

Although the demons behind him were a little unconvinced, it was their instinct to obey Yan Cang, so they retreated with all their strength.

But how could Yu Changqing let them leave?

As soon as Yan Cang flew a few feet away, he realized that he could no longer move forward. He turned his head in shock, and saw Yu Changqing walking with his sword in hand, his clothes fluttering, and there seemed to be some tiny ice crystals floating around, making the distance The scenery can't be seen clearly.

Those high-level demons also hit a wall one after another, unable to move forward, and their complexions changed.

Yan Cang stopped in his tracks, and said in a deep voice, "Field."

At this time, Yan Cang's heart had sunk to the bottom, how could he forget that the domain of a Mahayana cultivator is enough to trap those who are not as good as him.

With a flick of Yu Changqing's long sleeves, the densely packed monsters that were blocking them all settled down one after another, with a curl of cold air coming out of their bodies, and then there was a burst of whistling, and they shattered into countless pieces and scattered on the ground. , all disappeared without a trace.

The demons also gasped.

Yu Changqing walked forward step by step, and the domain around him moved slowly with him. He said coldly, "This is the first time this deity has used it in actual combat since he comprehended the domain."

He didn't talk much, swung his long sword down, and the awe-inspiring sword energy came straight to Yan Cang!

Yan Cang had no choice but to go forward.

The weapons used by the demons are called magic weapons, but few demons will use them, because they think their bodies are the best weapons. Those who use magic weapons are mostly heavy weapons such as big knives, axes, ruthless sticks, etc. Weapons, like Yan Cang's, which use iron fracture fans as magical weapons, are still unique in the entire Demon Realm.

He unfolded the folding fan, folded his arms, and the magic breath surged all over his body. Even though he resisted with all his strength, he was still shocked by the sword energy and retreated tens of feet. It was pale, and there was a trace of blood on the lips.

The demon clans were horrified. As soon as they fought, the superiority and superiority of both sides immediately became obvious. His Highness Mozi's cultivation base was only lower than that of Mozun in the Demon Realm, but with one move, he was already at an absolute disadvantage, and the opponent's sword , obviously didn't try his best!

In this domain, not only can they no longer summon monsters, but even the demonic energy has been cut off. They can no longer absorb the magical energy between heaven and earth and turn it into their own use to support the battle. Disappearing without a trace in an instant, this is the power of a Mahayana cultivator.

Yu Changqing held the sword in one hand, stepped on the ground with his toes, his figure was like lightning, and he came close in an instant. The demons were already timid, but for the sake of His Royal Highness Mozi who was loyal to him, he had to rush forward to meet him. Yan Cang won a chance to breathe.

However, their highest cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Demon Emperor, and Yu Changqing is not afraid before breaking through, let alone now? .

The pair of iron hands of the Demon Race at the front intersected with the flying frost, and the ice shards splashed everywhere. From his hands to his whole body, he was frozen instantly, even his eyebrows and hair were covered with frost. He seemed to hear the brittleness of the broken bones in his hands. The sound was loud, but there was no pain, as if the body was sealed, until the body was thrown to the side, and then I felt a sharp pain all over my body, and I opened my mouth, blood mixed with internal organs. There is a magic spray out together.

Yan Cang brought a total of thirteen high-level demons, which are the strongest combat power in his hands, and the one with the worst cultivation is also the demon king, just to be safe, but only one face to face, after a few tricks, thirteen people Only four of them were folded, Yan Cang's eyelids twitched with heartache, and he quickly jumped to grab it.

Yu Changqing's eyes were full of evil, but he didn't kill him, Yan Cang knew in his heart that it was because Yu Changqing planned to capture him alive and go back to save his Taoist companion.

In less than a quarter of an hour, even though Yan Cang tried his best to stop him, the thirteen high-level demons he brought were still all damaged, but now he couldn't care less about these, because at this moment, he couldn't even care about himself. Difficult to guarantee.

At this moment, he personally felt the power of what the cultivators called "Han Yang's Wrath", which made people terrified and... heartbroken.

There was a loud bang, and the long sword and the iron fan intersected again. Even though Yu Changqing deliberately withdrew his strength, Yan Cang still flew out, and blood overflowed from his mouth again.

Holding the sword in his right hand and the fingers of his left hand into claws, Yu Changqing grabbed Yan Cang swiftly like the wind. Yan Cang's dark purple eyes shrank slightly, and he stretched his hands vigorously, avoiding in an extremely embarrassing posture.