Yu Hongchen

The peace between the two clans that had been maintained for 300 years was finally declared shattered at the moment when the Night Demons attacked Nanling.

The left and right protectors of the demon clan and the demon master led [-] demon soldiers, and they came across the sea by boat from the North Continent, and they were entrenched on the sea twenty miles away from the border of Nanling. Can't get in.Zuo Dharma Guardian Zhong Ming issued an order, ordering all the demon soldiers to stop the warships, connect end to end, ship boards connected, mast ropes intertwined, erected a long sea line of hundreds of feet on the spot, mighty and mighty, approaching the border.

Many monks in the Nanling Continent also learned about the invasion of the demons. In addition to the disciples of the Yunshan Sword Sect who were besieged on the mountain, the disciples of all major sects gathered into several teams and stationed at the defense lines of the Nanling seas to prepare for the demons. The clan attacked from other directions.The inland side was not idle either. Qiushuimen Loose Cultivators stepped up their guard, patrolling endlessly from morning to night, and captured hundreds of undercover demons in a few days.Hundreds of undercover agents from the demon clan successively failed to get any information from the demon venerable, and they had not been able to enter for several months. The morale of the army was in turmoil, so the troops were divided into two groups, with [-] demon soldiers led by the right guard and Chixia Cave Master. After crossing the border and boarding the west bank where there was no protective formation, the two sides fell into a deadly battle against the female cultivators of Buchan Palace and the other sect disciples guarding here.

On the fifth day of the eighth lunar month, amidst the hunting wind, Shang Lixing boarded a high observation tower, looked at the demon army twenty miles away, and categorically shouted: "The demon king is dead. The defeat of 300 years ago?"

He used his true energy to spread some words, and the sound spread far away to the surface of the sea, and suddenly, his stern words echoed continuously in the sky and the earth.As soon as he finished his words, tens of thousands of monks on the Nanling side also echoed their voices. The voices burst into waves, converging into a stormy momentum, overwhelming the sea and pressing down on the sea surface, as if they had lifted the silent waves several feet high.

In the blue sea and blue sky, on hundreds of warships, the magic soldiers did not react to the voice, they remained motionless, standing upright on the deck like the most loyal guards.The demon lord, Jiuying, has white hair and is slumped on the deck. His face is old, but his eyes are restrained, full of energy and smiling.Hearing Shang Lixing's awe-inspiring words, he showed a nostalgic smile, and said with a smile: "This is the man, the monk of the human race! It was he who led a group of monks to drive us out of Nanling 300 years ago. Remember his voice!"

He laughed loudly, and shouted loudly: "Who will say that our family will be defeated? The sky is brilliant, who will walk the way? Who will enjoy the prosperity of the three thousand floating world? Our family was born in the wilderness and grew up in the Northland. Go back to Nanling, welcome back the Demon Lord, and enjoy eternal prosperity!" Speaking of the next few words, the more excited and excited he became, the warm light shone in his eyes, and even his old face became a little younger.

The voice fell, and with the sound of a loud battle drum, the white sails fluttered, and the magic soldiers on hundreds of battleships began to sing the immortal war song. pressed down.

Shang Lixing frowned slightly, knowing that the demon clan was coming menacingly, and the army was high-spirited, he shook his head and went down the mountain, not to engage in such verbal disputes anymore.

Back in the Liaozhai where Qiushuimen is stationed, you can still hear the singing of the magic army on the sea, which is uninterrupted and generous.He Suowu greeted him: "Brother, have you gone to the mountain?"

Shang Lixing hummed: "I just counted, there should be 5 demons on this trip, I'm afraid our protective magic circle will not last for five days."

He Suowu said: "It doesn't matter, we will not stop day and night, just add another layer of reinforcement."

Shang Lixing shook his head, and said solemnly: "I'm afraid that the demons will not only attack this place, but there may also be crises on the east and west banks."

He Suowu said: "There is Buchan Palace on the west bank and thousands of sect disciples guarding it, it's okay, it's on the east bank—"

Shang Lixing thought for a while, and said: "From the [-]-mile sea all the way to the east bank, after passing a piece of yellow sand, there is the back mountain of the Yunshan Sword Sect. This invasion of the demons is to welcome back Their Demon Lord, so they will never let the east bank go."

He Suowu also frowned and said, "But Yunshan is now surrounded by demon energy, and we can't get around it, let alone deploy troops on the east bank."

"We can't go around, so they can go around?" Shang Lixing frowned at this point, and couldn't help smiling: "Don't worry, even if they attack the east bank, Yunshan and the others will not be able to climb up, besides , Climbing up may not necessarily break the devilish energy on the mountain."

He Suowu nodded: "That's right, the head of Qingyang has a high level of cultivation, with him sitting in Yunshan, the demons will not be so easy to succeed."

While speaking, Fu Yangsheng walked in with windy steps, brought in a few monks dressed as sect disciples, and introduced them to Shang Lixing: "These are disciples of Feiyu Pavilion and Setting Sun Temple. Ridge, specially went down the mountain to come to the border to help."

Feiyu Pavilion and Setting Sun Temple are both sects on the Nanling Continent that specialize in the study of magic circles. The sects advocate hard training in the cold mountain, and they will not come down the mountain easily.Shang Lixing was overjoyed when he heard the words: "This is like a tiger with wings added." He made a salute with both hands, "Several fellow Taoists have the world in mind, and they broke the practice of not going down the mountain to save the people of Nanling. Its sincerity is as clear as the sun and the moon. For the [-] living beings on the Nanling Mountains of Shang Dynasty, thank you for your generous help!"

Several monks also hurriedly bowed their heads and said: "The master of Shangmen is really polite. Feiyu Pavilion and Setting Sun Temple are also residents of Nanling. Seeing this life and death, their hearts are extremely sad. No, how can you back down and be an incompetent mediocre person? The owner of the merchant sect must not bully us."

"Yes, yes, the demons are attacking, and all the people are suffering. If we are alone for our own selfishness, and we can enjoy longevity, what's the point?"

Shang Lixing smiled brightly, and helped everyone up: "So it was Shang who was talking too much, everyone, please." He welcomed them into the tent, gave them guest seats, and began to talk about strengthening the protective circle.

He has a deep study of magic circles and talismans, and is good at integrating the strengths of hundreds of schools to form a family. At present, these disciples of the sect are outstanding among the sects. , No one in the door can beat him.After discussing for half a day, they hit it off and negotiated the most effective isolation circle.

It has been three days since the demon army stationed on the sea.Shang Lixing discussed with several sect disciples a set of magic circles designed to suppress the demon energy. The stronger the magic energy, the stronger the magic circle. The tens of thousands of demon troops could not break through for several days.

On the sea twenty miles away, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the sound of the wind continued.

A demon general hurriedly walked all the way from the tail of the battleship to the nearest battleship to the coast, and said to the man standing tall in armor and holding an ax at the bow: "Left protector, if we continue to fight, we will not be able to go back." !"

Zuo Dharma Protector Zhong Ming was wearing battle armor, standing like a mountain, motionless, staring blankly at the vast expanse of blue waves, wondering what he was reminiscing about.He didn't open his mouth, but the demon master in the boat tent heard the movement outside, picked up the tent, and said with a loud smile: "Haha, how can there be anything to be afraid of just a mere Qiushuimen? I'll come!"

Zuo Hufa withdrew his gaze from a distance, and wrinkled his face as black as the bottom of a pot in displeasure.Seeing his gaze, the demon general beside him took a step forward and blocked the figure of the demon lord: "Demon lord, you are not in good health, it is better to rest on the boat."

Jiuying laughed, stretched out a pair of skinny hands, pushed him away, and said: "You don't move, I don't move, who will move? This deadlock will eventually be broken by someone, so let Let me, Jiuying, clear the way for you!"

He let out a drink, shook off the mist formed by the sea water on his body, and was about to jump onto a battleship when several chaotic footsteps approached urgently, and a clear and clear female voice sounded behind him: "Brother, I'll go with you !"

The speaker was none other than his sister Jiugongzhu.He flashed a pair of eyes brighter than the scorching sun, turned around and took the hand of the Lord of the Nine Palaces, and laughed loudly: "Okay, as expected of my sister Jiuying, come! Let's meet that old friend whom we haven't seen in 300 years !"

Holding hands, the two brothers and sisters stepped onto a black battleship beside them. The battleship moved automatically without wind, and the wind was hunting, shooting like arrows, taking the lead at one step, and sailing towards the border of Nanling.

Tens of thousands of black-armored demon troops stood neatly on the huge boat, forming a hundred-foot-long battle line, like a black mist that could not see the end. The atmosphere in the army was solemn, and there was no sound at all.

In the [-]-foot-long line, a small black dot, under the beating of the wind and waves, broke away from the dark mist and flew towards the nearest mainland coast.When the little battleship rushed out, someone in the demon army suddenly screamed, and then, the tragic war song was sung again, from the bow to the stern, and then from the stern to the bow, as if it was the same as the sky Like the sun, it will never set.

At that time, the sun was scorching hot, hitting the rolling waves of the ten thousand hectares of sea, the sparkling light pierced people's eyes.The demon general looked at the distant figures of the demon lord's brothers and sisters, and felt his eyes were stung by the dazzling white light, and felt pity in his heart, he turned his head and called out: "Left protector——"

Guardian Zuo looked cold and solemn, and the light in his eyes was not much weaker than that of the Demon Lord.He didn't speak, just quietly looked at the boundless blue sea, like a bottle of obsidian that would never get tired.

On the border side, all the cultivators saw a small battleship rushing towards the Nanling Continent, completely ignoring the protective magic circle, and shouted in unison.Shang Lixing strolled to the shore, stood on the beach made of yellow sand, looked at the battleship almost ten feet in front of him, and said to a man and a woman on the battleship: "Do you want to break through with just the two of you?"

The white-haired demon lord let out a haha, but did not respond. He used all his strength to stabilize the battleship under his feet, and shot a strong and intoxicating demonic energy towards the formation on the shore with both palms.The Lord of the Nine Palaces beside him also let out a deep sigh, and pumped out the torrent of devilish energy. The two waves of devilish energy converged in one place, and condensed into a devilish energy that covered the sky and covered the sun, covering dozens of kilometers from the shore like In the dark mist of nightfall.

Shang Lixing snorted coldly: "Looking for death!" At the same time, his subordinates channeled the surge of true energy, gathered it into a beam of golden light, and hit it on the magic circle on the shore.The magic circle was brightly lit, and the magic energy struck by the demon lord was counterattacked.

The protective array is like a big net, covering the coastal defense line that stretches for hundreds of miles, but the layout of the array is too long, and the array is thin and thick. Even if thousands of monks are assembled on the border, it is inevitable that it will be weak place.Not long after, all the people present at the same time heard the sound of "嗤啦" coming from the magic circle and the impact of the magic energy, as if it was a hard knock on everyone's heart.Under the blessing of the demon lord brothers and sisters, the magic energy quickly burned a big hole in the protective circle on the shore. There was a burst of cheers from the magic army, and they began to disintegrate from the hull, ready to rush to the coast.

The demon master smiled, as if he suddenly looked younger by several years.There was a strange light in his eyes, warm and hot: "If you die, you will die. If you have a life, what are you afraid of?"

At the same time, under the leadership of the demon lord, the demon army revived their morale, drove hundreds of giant ships, rushed behind the demon lord, passed through the big hole that was opened, rushed to the border beach, and joined forces stationed here. Thousands of human monks met on a narrow road.

All the monks on the border are waiting in full battle, all of them are in a turmoil, just waiting for this moment.Everyone greeted the ferociously charging demon army, shouted together, sacrificed various magic weapons, and hit the demon army.Most of the human monks are casual cultivators of Qiushuimen and disciples of the sect who came to help them. They have different appearances, clothes, and magic weapons, and they are all different in appearance. Facing the black and foggy and uniform demon army, they seem to be in an eternal world that never sees the sun. Colorful flowers bloom in the night.The two sides fought to the death, and there was an endless scuffle on the beach.

Among the crowd, there were quite a few demon soldiers who took the opportunity to rush past the monks' garrison line, but were soon noticed by the vigilant monks and beat them back.There are many demons, but most of them are small soldiers with low cultivation. Compared with the human race, all the monks have practiced for decades or even hundreds of years. Tens of thousands of demon troops fought evenly.

Seeing the demon lord rushing into battle just to clear the way for tens of thousands of demon troops, Shang Lixing knew that he must be dealt with if he wanted to repair the damaged magic circle and isolate the demon army from Nanling. Here, I will deal with that person!" Leaving the shore, he rushed straight to the two brothers and sisters on the battleship.

When he jumped onto the battleship, the Lord of the Nine Palaces also jumped up and stopped in mid-air, blocking his way.A long wind suddenly blew up, and Shang Lixing drew out the Autumn Water Sword from his arms at the same time, pointing at the Lord of the Nine Palaces in front of him with a majestic sword intent.The two fought fiercely for four or five rounds, and the Lord of the Ninth Palace was no match for him at all, and was soon beaten by him until his temples were all messed up and blood oozes from the corners of his mouth.

At this time, most of the magic army had entered the border of Nanling, the monks on the shore were beaten to pieces, and the magic circle was also dilapidated.He didn't want to waste any more time here, so he pulled out the sword flower that dazzled the Lord of the Ninth Palace, and at the moment when he turned around and retracted the sword, he stretched out his foot, kicked the Lord of the Ninth Palace hard on the back, and shouted decisively: "Go down!" He didn't intend to show mercy to the demons at all, kicking this kick with [-]% force, the nine palace lord's ribs were shattered, and he fell limply into the sea water, the sea water splashed ten feet high, and the oozing blood quickly stained the sea surface, In the sea of ​​red blood, the mist evaporated into a vast expanse of whiteness, as if swallowing the dazzling sunlight.

Seeing his sister dying tragically in front of his eyes, the demon lord Jiuying suddenly uttered a long and shrill cry, a line of muddy tears fell from the corner of his eyes, and angrily rushed towards Shang Lixing who hadn't had time to withdraw his sword.

Shang Lixing turned the Qiushui sword in front of his body, and the true energy flowed on his body, and the golden light shone. He poured all the true energy into the sword as a final fatal move!

In the eyes of the demon lord, there is only Shang Lixing.

He quickly rushed in front of Shang Lixing, avoiding the sharp sword intent, the devil energy in his body collapsed like a bank burst, and hugged Shang Lixing tightly.

They actually planned to come and die together!

Because of the death of his younger sister, the demon lord became old and lost his sanity, so he only knew that he was hooked on him.Seeing the deep love between his brother and sister, Shang Lixing sighed in his heart, opened his eyes again, no trace of mourning, he squinted his eyes, the sword moved again, and stabbed the Qiushui sword deeply into the heart of the demon lord.

The demon lord's old body trembled heavily, and immediately a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.His eyes were slack, looking at this fertile land almost obsessively.He tried his best to shout out with the remaining life:

"Although I die, the spirit of the demon race will never be defeated!"

A mournful howl suddenly erupted in the magic army, and the high-spirited war song sounded from all directions, as if it came from the ancient wilderness, like a nine-day god singing——

"Even though the demon lord is dead, the spirit of our clan will live forever!"