Yu Hongchen

The demon king Jingfeng led [-] capable young generals through a hidden path in the mortal world, and walked secretly to the direction of Qiushuimen. After two days of rapid travel, all the soldiers were too weak and their speed slowed down, so the demon king Jingfeng ordered everyone to rest in the woods for a while.Three hundred young generals dispersed in batches and hid in the dark night. One young general hurriedly carried something, walked around the forest and bushes, and said, "My lord, a box was sent overnight from the south bank, I don't know what it is. "

The demon king Jingfeng stood with his hands behind his back, and was thinking about the next plan. Hearing this, he wondered, "Huh? Nan'an? Was it sent by Yuan Sang or Yu Liu?" The box, the box was heavy, exuding a stench.The demon king Jingfeng inspected it for a while, and said, "What box? Open it and have a look."

The young general unlocked the box according to his words, and the demon king took a closer look inside the box.Suddenly, a man's voice resounded throughout the barren mountain in the silent night: "Yuan Sang, you traitor!"

The demon king Jingfeng pointed at the wooden box with the door open, with trembling hands.I saw a head lying in the box. The black hair on the head was tangled and covered with bloodstains. You could vaguely discern its handsome face, with both eyes still open. It was the frail Yu Liu.

The young general next to him also screamed in fright, his legs trembled, and he almost dropped the box in his hand to the ground.

When Jing Feng saw it, he couldn't understand that Yuan Sang had betrayed him!He clenched his fists tightly, making joint cracking sounds, wishing he could fly to the traitor's side, eat his flesh and drink his blood, but the hatred in his heart could not be dispelled!

The young general lost his voice: "Wang, go back to the south bank now?"

The demon king Jingfeng's face was livid, and his chest heaved violently.He yelled just now under the agitation of his mind, and now he gradually calmed down, his mind was working, and he thought: "No, I can't go back now! Yuan Sang's rebellion must have obeyed my sister's wishes and sent me Yu Liu's head to demonstrate. Want to anger me, if I go back now, won't I follow their way?" Then he took a deep breath and said: "Don't retreat, just go on the same way."

The young general took the order and left with the wooden box. Immediately afterwards, the sound of birds frightening the forest came from a part of the mountain forest. Said: "Who?"

The demon king Jingfeng followed the prestige, and saw the dark forest trembling in front of him, and a person walked out of the dark night, with a tall and straight figure and a handsome face, it was Shang Lixing.

Shang Lixing walked closer and said calmly, "His Royal Highness, you have admired your name for a long time." Forty or fifty loose cultivators walked out from behind him. That person blurted out, "Han Zhu, are you alright?"

The person being detained was none other than Han Zhu. A few days ago, he led ten thousand monster soldiers to besiege Qiushuimen, but he was captured by Shang Lihang's magic circle. Prisoner.Han Zhu's expression was dull, seeing Jing Feng here, knowing that the situation was over, he called out weakly: "Wang..."

The demon king Jingfeng said angrily: "Treacherous human monk! Where is my ten thousand army?!"

Shang Lixing said: "I have already returned to Xiya Mountain via other routes."

"These 1 people are gone?" The demon king Jingfeng lost his voice in panic. Seeing that Han Zhu was still held tightly by the casual cultivators, he couldn't help showing the majesty of the demon king, and sternly shouted: "Let him go!"

Shang Lixing shook his head slowly: "If you want me to let him go, I can exchange one person's whereabouts." The demon king said: "Whose whereabouts?" Shang Lixing said: "The boy who was taken to Xiya Mountain by you."

The demon king Jingfeng frowned, flicked his sleeves and said, "What boy, I don't know what you're talking about!" That day, he brought the boy from the snow mountain back to Xiya Mountain, and used him to pretend to be the big demon king so that he could go to the clan. Only Han Zhu and the others knew about the elder's dispatch of troops, and the three hundred young generals who followed him now were all ignorant of the inside story, so it was naturally impossible for the demon king Jingfeng to admit this on the spot.

Shang Lixing said loudly: "A few days ago you picked up a seriously injured young man in the Shuangdao Peak Canyon, brought him back to Xiya Mountain, and killed fifty members of the Monster Race on the spot. What are you trying to cover up?"

He purposely raised his voice volume, and the sound spread throughout the entire mountain forest for a while, and the young generals of the monster race who were hiding in various places in the mountain forest heard this, even though they had been restrained by Qiushuimen scattered cultivators, they still whispered to each other and made buzzing voices: " Those fifty ethnic groups were actually killed by the Second Demon King? No wonder Elder Yuntang was so annoyed that day." "Why did the Second Demon King kill his own people? How could he even kill his own people?" "What the hell did he do?" What did you do without telling us?"

The demon king Jingfeng listened to the clamor of the audience, panicked in his heart, and resolutely said: "Cunning human race, don't slander this king's innocence!" He knew that Yuan Sang was cooperating with the human race and plotting against him. Today is the end of the day, and it is difficult to escape. But he has not finished his achievements, how can he be willing to admit defeat easily?When he was in a panic, he suddenly thought that Han Zhu was the only follower by his side now, and Han Zhu's ability to attack the demon fire was really the best person to help him break out of the siege.He gathered himself together, and said seriously: "Didn't you want the whereabouts of that person? Let Han Zhu go first, and I'll tell you later!"

Shang Lixing thought for a moment, guessing that the demon king is weak now, and he might not be able to cause any big waves, so he nodded slightly, raised his chin slightly to the casual cultivators, and said, "Let him go."

As soon as Han Zhu let go, he ran to the demon king Jingfeng and asked about Jingfeng's situation in a soft voice. The demon king Jingfeng felt warm when he saw that his worried expression did not seem to be fake.These two confidantes of his had been by his side for hundreds of years, and they were all loyal to him. Thinking of Yu Liu, who died tragically, they felt both sad and angry.

Shang Lixing asked from the side: "You have let go of your subordinates. Where is his whereabouts?"

Seeing his worried expression, the demon king Jingfeng suddenly felt vicious, and said triumphantly, "He's dead."

Shang Lixing was slightly shocked: "What did you say?"

The demon king Jingfeng smiled triumphantly: "Before I left Xiya Mountain, I asked my subordinates to deal with him. The body was thrown into the sea to feed the sea beasts. Maybe there are no bones left, and the body can't even be collected!"

Shang Lixing roared: "Impossible!" When Han Zhu was interrogated earlier, he also thanked Liu Chen for being dead. At that time, Shang Lixing didn't believe it, and just thought he was talking nonsense, but now the demon king Jingfeng also thanked his junior brother for being dead. , Han Zhu was trapped in the magic circle, unable to send news to the outside, the two never had a chance to confront each other, but their words were completely consistent, could it be true——Shang Lixing thought of this, and felt overwhelming sadness swept over him, and the cold wind hit him. To, piercing human muscles and bones.He gritted his teeth, and said in a painful voice: "In that case, I can't keep you!" As he spoke, he moved his sleeves and summoned the Xiuzhong Qiushui sword.

The demon king Jingfeng saw his excited expression. It was obvious that the young man's death had hit him hard. He laughed and said, "I heard that the head of the Shang sect claims to be a double cultivator of talisman formations. I just want to teach you!"

Shang Lixing held the sword calmly, and said in a cold voice: "You don't need a talisman array to deal with you, a sword is enough." As his words fell, the true qi was transported, and the autumn water on the sword suddenly shone brightly, glistening with water To light up the dreary night.The demon king Jingfeng was dazzled by the sword intent, and fearful, he suddenly stepped back a few steps, but felt a gust of cool wind blowing against his face, and among the figures in front of him, it turned out that it was Shang Lixing, who was in a short moment. Come to him by mistake!

The demon king Jingfeng said in horror: "What a terrifying movement!" Hastily slapped out a few palms, facing Shang Lixing decisively with the sword, and saw a sword light slashing swiftly, stabbing towards him, his shoulder blade hurt instantly, blood was like Quan Yong, the demon king Jing Feng shouted loudly: "Han Zhu, save me!"

Han Zhu didn't expect Shang Lixing to make a move as soon as he said he would, and he didn't have time to react.He jumped in front of the two of them, stretched out his palm, and blocked the sword with his own flesh and blood.

Shang Lixing saw him make a move, his eyes turned away, Qiu Shuijian turned sharply, stabbed obliquely, and the tip of the sword clanged, targeting his old troubles in the chest; Locked in his own sword net, he was one against two, without losing the slightest advantage.

Seeing Shang Lixing's sudden unmatched killing intent, the scattered cultivators behind him took a step back consciously to leave room for the battle.Shang Lixing has practiced swordsmanship for many years, his eyes are sharp, and he can best see where his opponent is. When he heard that Xie Liuchen was dead, his heart was filled with grief and indignation, and there was no mercy in his strikes.

Han Zhu wanted to protect the demon king's safety as well as protect himself. He neglected the other and tried his best to protect the demon king. However, he was careless many times and taught Shang Lixing to stab several sword wounds.

Shang Lixing's sword light wandered between the two of them, his killing intent clearly revealed.Han Zhu let out a low cry, and stretched out his palms, wanting to transport and transform the demon fire, Shang Lixing snorted coldly, looking for the right moment, the light of the Qiushui sword burst into a blazing rainbow.

Han Zhu didn't have time to dodge, and the sword light pierced through his chest, he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his body shook a few times, and immediately fell to the ground with a bang.

The demon king Jingfeng let out a mournful roar: "Han Zhu!"

Han Zhu's cultivation base is much higher than that of the Demon King, Shang Lihang got rid of one, and the remaining one is nothing to be afraid of.Shang Lixing's eyes flashed, like a falcon catching prey, powerful and powerful, his eyes flushed, he threw the demon king who was trapped in the sword net to the ground, followed by a sky-shattering sword, instantly He will be beheaded by the sword!

Seeing that the sword was about to slash through his face, the demon king Jingfeng opened his mouth in shock, and at this critical moment, he managed to wit out his wits and blurted out: "He's not dead, he's not dead!"

To Shang Lixing's ears, the short words "he's not dead" are really like a spring of sweet rain, pouring out his grief, anger and resentment from the top of the sky to the bottom of his feet.Shang Lixing returned to calmness in an instant, withdrew his mighty sword, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is he?"

The demon king Jingfeng was still afraid for a while, his lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't speak.

Seeing his hesitation, Shang Lixing waved his hand down, slapped him, grabbed his back collar and lifted it up, and asked forcefully, "Where is he?"

The demon king Jingfeng was slapped with stares, and it took a long time for him to regain his sanity.Cold sweat broke out on his back, and he pondered: "I asked Shutong to get rid of that person earlier, he is naturally dead, where can I give him a living person? That's all, let's have a plan to delay the attack first. Glancing at Han Zhu's body, panting slightly, he said, "Let go of me first."

Shang Lixing snorted coldly, loosened his palms and let him go.

The demon king Jingfeng fell to the ground with a thud, panted a few times, and said: "You let me return to Xiya Mountain, and I will return that beautiful boy to you intact, how about it?" He thought again: " When this king returns to Xiya Mountain, the tiger returns to the mountain, and the dragon enters the sea, are you afraid that you will come to please others?"

Shang Lixing didn't know whether he should continue to trust this person, but he did have some luck in his heart, and would rather take this person's evasion as the truth than believe that Xie Liuchen was dead.Thinking like this, an unbelievable idea even popped up in his heart, he wanted to bring this person back to Qiushui Gate, ask Bai Xuan to perform the soul search method, and get Xie Liuchen's whereabouts.Even though the Demon King has a noble status and should not be treated like this due to emotion and reason, but at the moment he cares a lot and can't care so much anymore.

While thinking about it, there was a sudden gust of wind, and a body lying on the side suddenly jumped up, and swept away the demon king Jingfeng. With a movement of his body, he was already tens of feet away in a blink of an eye!

Such an unexpected move happened so quickly that almost none of the people present noticed that it was Han Zhu who was stabbed to death by Shang Lixing's sword just now.Shang Lixing reacted very quickly: "It was a plan to cheat death!"

Han Zhu's voice came from afar: "Treat me in my own way, Masters of the Shang sect, each other..."

The casual cultivators behind him also reacted, and they all shouted: "Sect Master!"

Shang Lixing said decisively: "Chase!"

Sanxiu asked: "Then what about these people?" What he was referring to was naturally the three hundred young generals of the monster clan who stayed in the forest.

"Someone from the Yaozu will come to meet him, so don't worry about it!" Shang Lixing said with deep hatred: "Hurry up! We must not let him leave Nanling!"