Begin immortality by slaying demons

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The tiles fell without wind and were smashed in the courtyard, in front of Master Zhu's shoes.

This seemingly inconspicuous scene made everyone in the hospital's eyes twitch slightly, and the atmosphere instantly became weird.

"..."

Mr. Zhu shook his head and let out a sigh: "These wandering ghosts in your Martial Temple are really annoying."

As he spoke, the old woman let go of his arm, lost her sluggish look, and looked coldly towards the sky.

Everyone else chuckled and threw away the objects in their hands.

Then he raised his eyes contemptuously.

However, in just an instant, their faces turned blue and white.

However, such a big movement.

However, the white horse only glanced at this place briefly, and Yang Qianxiang felt as if the Yin Shen had encountered a strong wind and was about to collapse in an instant.

The white horse responded calmly and stepped out with another hoof.

He didn't quite understand why a strong and handsome white horse appeared above Songzhou.

The silk robe on Mr. Zhu's body suddenly shattered, revealing a black robe that was swinging wildly.

Its time is tight.

A Xuanwu spirit came to life from Ding's body and covered the entire compound with its thick carapace.

What's more, it appeared so arrogantly in the sky above the city.

"No offense, it's just that you are the closest."

But Baima withdrew his gaze and looked at the courtyard below.

Accompanied by the rumble of the ferocious beast waking up from its slumber.

The ghost tail gun was held in the palm of his hand, and he quietly aimed it at Baima's head.

"Tsk, we haven't seen each other for so many years, why haven't we made any progress at all?"

Mr. Zhu shouted ferociously: "Take the Xuanwu Heavy Cauldron!"

The aura overflowing from it made all the creatures in Songzhou City feel their hearts skip a beat.

The two Yin gods suddenly rushed out of the Demon Suppression Division, and then looked blankly at the white horse and the Xuanwu back armor under the other's hooves.

The entire Demon Suppression Division suddenly became noisy, and the long fine iron pillars in the city and the formation symbols on them flashed together, and the streams of light from the sky converged and turned into a curtain of light visible to the naked eye.

Dozens of figures in the courtyard staggered backwards and fell neatly, the sound of blood spurting was continuous, and their originally blue faces were now even more pale and almost life-threatening.

The old woman patted her waist without hesitation, followed by a broken cauldron that was three feet high and crashed to the ground. Everyone poured their breath into the cauldron.

"Is that a demon?"

Shen Yi stared down silently.

His eyes were splitting, and the old woman next to him was also unsteady on his feet.

Yang Qianxiang rushed over instinctively.

Thousand Monster Cave is not only strong enough.

The Xuanguangdong monk, who was not even discovered by Daqian, was found so easily.

Within the canopy, the giant horned demon king flapped his wings and smiled at the lion next to him: "It's more boring than I thought."

In the Demon Suppression Department, the two people who were playing chess looked at each other, and then sacrificed the Yinshen without hesitation.

"What, you want to go down and play too?"

It was Yang Qianxiang, the commander-in-chief of Songzhou, and Zhang Xuan, the demon-suppressing general.

"Start the formation!"

He could only let out a roar.

boom!

I saw that the extremely thick Xuanwu back armor was directly covered with cracks.

Mr. Zhu was also stunned for a moment.

They covered their hearts and looked towards the sky in surprise.

But the moment he saw the dark eyes on the other person's forehead.

"Bai Hong Demon Emperor! Where did I offend you?"

After they really get serious, the means of obtaining information are also frightening.

Since the big event a few days ago, Daqian has rarely seen traces of demons.

Thinking of this, Bai Hong Demon King stepped out randomly.

The pupils of many Xuanguang Cave disciples were glazed over, their breath was drained from their bodies, and they died quietly.

Xuanwu's back armor exploded into pieces, and even the square tripod collapsed into pieces all over the ground.

The rest can be left to other demons to do.

The giant-horned demon king looked at the two remaining black-robed monks: "Then you have to hurry up, they won't be able to hold on anymore."

As if to verify her words.

In Songzhou City, Bai Hong used his actions to once again declare to the world what the dominance of the ten demon emperors was.

Under its understated hooves.

The two great monks in black robes had to use all their resources just to survive.

At this moment, Baihong Demon Emperor seemed to sense something.

It raised its head and looked toward the sky, and then a thick black mist erupted from its black eye, covering the two black-robed monks.

During the whole process, Baima didn't look down again.

Instead, he stared straight at the end of the sky.

"do not move!"

The giant horned demon king also sensed something and instinctively retreated behind the lion.

There was no figure in sight.

But the clouds in the sky began to roll, and the dense purple slowly spread, with thunder flashing in between.

Above the clouds, a majestic throne emerged.

There was no human figure in the throne room, but a straight long sword stood vertically. The broad sword body was bound by iron chains. Amidst the clattering sound of the iron chains shaking, dense sword shadows emerged from the clouds.

In an instant, thunder exploded.

The entire Songzhou City was reflected in a pale white light.

A mysterious sword came from far away.

The man in a wide green robe stood on the sword with a cold expression, his eyes swept over the three demons, and finally fell on Bai Hong.

Hakuba felt the other person's gaze.

After a long silence, it seemed as if the wound on his chest began to hurt.

It looked up and said softly: "I didn't expect you to dare to come out... Why did you dare to come out..."

Having said this, Baihong Demon King put away the black mist, leaving only two white bones in the courtyard.

It tried its best to maintain calm, but there was still a little excitement in its voice.

"Do you think I will let you go a second time?"

The initial failure almost always tortured it, making it extremely regretful.

Although I don’t know how the ancestor of Wutong Mountain could let this kid out.

But today, it seems that I can make up for things that should have been done long ago.

"..."

Facing the question of this top ten demon king.

Nie Jun's expression remained calm. He raised his eyes and ignored the white horse.

At the same time, wave your hands slightly.

During this slight movement, the sound of swords filled the sky from far to near, like a bell and a bell, until at a certain moment, the whole world suddenly fell into deathly silence.

A ray of purple thunder from the divine sky fell in the silence.

Then the silence faded away like a tide, and everything returned to normal.

boom! boom! boom!

Under the purple thunder of the divine sky, the strong body of the white horse flew backwards, and the entire monster body had a deep gap with visible bones from the side to the tail.

It twitched all over and fell to the ground, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Accompanied by a long angry hiss.

The Baihong Demon King raised his head and stared at the figure in green shirt with venom, and pushed himself up with trembling hooves.

Its black eye suddenly glared, and its rich black light was ready to strike.

Nie Jun glanced at it and raised his palm.

"hiss."

Bai Hong subconsciously turned his head away.

After realizing that no purple thunder fell, it was stunned for a moment, and then roared angrily: "With your cultivation, how long can you support this palace?"

Nie Jun ignored it.

Instead, he looked forward and said calmly: "Is that you?"

"What? Me?"

The giant-horned Demon King was so frightened that his whole body was frightened. After seeing the scene clearly, she knew better than anyone else that the monk in front of her was no longer the one who fled in embarrassment in the Thousand Demons Cave.

It wasn't until she realized that she wasn't in Nie Jun's eyes that she quickly pulled away.

"..."

Shen Yi fell into deep thought.

Master Lingxi didn't seem to explain things clearly after he returned.

Compared to worrying about how to stop these monsters just now, the person who needs to worry more now may be himself.

Is it too late to change back in front of me now?

It's probably... too late.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi exhaled and her eyes gradually calmed down.

In an instant, all the cultivation power in his body burst out.

The Dragon Yue Tianfei, who was in the Xiaocheng realm, exerted all her strength, and her whole body turned into a purple and white divine light that flew across the sky in an instant!

Nie Jun stared at the sky, with a slight coldness on his lips.

Both palms were raised at the same time, and a purple thunder struck the white horse again, and another purple thunder followed the disappearing figure.

Bai Hong Demon Emperor was blasted a hundred feet away again.

It didn't stand up until it saw Jun Nie also chasing away. As soon as it took a step, it fell to the ground again. Even its voice was as weak as a mosquito: "Take me away..."

"Don't worry, Thousand Monster Cave will not forget you."

The giant-horned demon king flapped its wings and looked at the thunder covering its body. Without even a moment's hesitation, it tried its best to fly as far as it came.