Devil Seeds

The blood cicada goes out, and then...declares war!

This move is aboveboard.

He didn't come for Ke Xiaoliang alone, but he came for Ke Xiaoliang!

Such a challenge is speechless and unavoidable.

But again, such a challenge must have a really strong strength, and it is no longer possible to use a large amount of external force to resort to deceit.

Because once they falsify, this momentum will become an obstacle in the future.

Blood Cicada... Where did he get the courage to challenge Ke Xiaoliang?

When he heard the blood cicada's declaration of war, Ke Xiaoliang laughed: "Interesting! It's unexpected to be so straightforward. I'm more interested in this blood cicada. He must enter the gourd world and become my tool man."

The mountain of corpses at this moment, and the ten demon sects at this moment, have been completely detonated.

All the disciples of the Ten Demon Sects with keen information and sensitive perceptions know that a great change will take place in the Ten Demon Sects.

And this challenge from Blood Cicada completely ignited the powder keg.

"Blood Cicada... who does he think he is? He dared to challenge all of us demons alone, is he lost his mind and going crazy?" Ouyang Xie, the big demon, lost his temper in his palace.

Ouyang Xie was the devil who was conferred immediately after Mo Tingyuan came to power.

The intention is to stabilize people's hearts.

Of course, Mo Tingyuan, who is not sitting still, is unlikely to find a very capable devil to secretly threaten his status.

So he chose Ouyang Kip, such a guy who came from a powerful family of ten demon sects, but his own ability can only be said to be mediocre.

Ouyang's family has been rooted in the ten demon sects for thousands of years, and there have been three Yuanshen monks, and now there is still a Yuanshen monk alive, who is retreating in the mountain behind the corpse mountain, traveling around the world with his Yuanshen.

And Ouyang Kip is the direct grandson of the Primordial Spirit Great Cultivator.

"Of course he's not crazy. The Heavenly Cicada Sutra has been said to have accumulated momentum for thousands of years, only for the beauty of shaking its wings in the morning dew. Cicadas understand Zen, and enlightenment is like shedding their shells. During the period of Zen enlightenment, when they shed their shells, they are the most vigorous and powerful. Blood Cicada has been accumulating momentum for many years, and enlightened Dao in the Seven Days of Sutra Pavilion. Now that he has realized his own scriptures, it is equivalent to shedding the old shell. Before the new ideas become old, no one knows how strong he is. "Ouyang. Xie's father, Ouyang Qin, the great elder who is now in charge of Lufeng of the Ten Demon Sect, analyzed for his son.

"Then I... am not his opponent?" Ouyang Kip flinched immediately, he was not afraid of defeat, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, losing to Xue Chan who was nearly a hundred years younger than him, Ouyang Kip couldn't let go of this face.

Ouyang Qin sighed, feeling a little disappointed, but he also knew what kind of virtue his son was, so he said: "Don't worry, I have arranged for someone to let go, saying that you were injured when you took back the Heart Demon Cauldron. When the day of the challenge comes, you take the lead in fighting the battle and make up your mind. I will arrange someone to come out to say 'fair words', and you will cause some injuries. After fighting with other opponents, I will come to you again."

"In this way, you can use the hands of others to wear down the blood cicada's spirit, and you can see more clearly what the blood cicada is doing."

"When you fight him again, you will be more sure."

"Or...you don't need to play at all."

Ouyang Kip changed his expression and said, "Father is saying that Xue Chan lost to Ke Xiaoliang?"

Ouyang Qin nodded and said: "Although Xue Chan's Heavenly Cicada Sutra is miraculous, Ke Xiaoliang is truly tyrannical. Li Xingzhou, who was crippled by him with one punch, is by no means a mediocre person, and the owner of the Blood Demon Palace must not be underestimated. Besides... there are rumors that the Patriarch of the Eight Fiends once fought against him, but they never took it down. If Ke Xiaoliang really has the force to match the Yuanshen, then he is the real formidable opponent. Compared with him... Xue Chan is not enough to look down upon."

"For my father, I only hope that this blood cicada can force out Ke Xiaoliang's true abilities. It is best to injure him and let you take advantage of it."

Ouyang Kip nodded hastily, and then said: "Okay! Father, you go ahead and injure me. Don't let people see the mistake..."

There was no psychological burden in saying this, although it was Ouyang Qin's own strategy, seeing his son accepting it so obediently, he felt inexplicably unhappy.

In response to Xue Chan's sudden declaration of war, several devils who returned to the mountain gate also made movements.

Ouyang Kip was faking his injuries to delay the order of the battle.

Other demons may not be able to have this advantage.

For example, Yuan Wushu, he couldn't say that he hurt his waist because of the fierce 'fight' with the saintess of Wuxian Mountain.

Although it is impossible to delay the order of the battle, they try their best to find out Xue Chan's hole cards and increase his own probability of winning. The last time... he can't be ashamed, and he doesn't lose if he loses.

After three days, it's time to perform on the stage.

The Dengtian drum is beating loudly.

The bald monk in black gauze sat in the center of the huge altar, on top of the huge black heart lotus statue, chanting Buddhist scriptures.

What he recited seems to be the Ksitigarbha Sutra, as if he wanted to save the souls of the dead in advance.

One by one, the disciples and elders of the Ten Demon Sects descended on the magic stage riding on the streamer of spells and the halo of magic weapons.

Then the other seven devils... including Ke Xiaoliang, also appeared one by one, sitting on different black lotus altars around them.

Xue Chan sat in the center, got up slowly, and looked around the demons.

Among them, Ke Xiaoliang has been watching the longest.

Then he looked away.

He set his sights on the three devils, Yuan Wushu.

He stretched out his palm to invite and said, "Senior Brother Yuan! This is the first battle, how about you and me?"

Ouyang Kip, who had planned a big show for himself, was immediately blocked at the door, and the excuses on his lips were all silted up in his heart at this moment, turning into nonsense.

Everyone thought that Blood Cicada would challenge from the big devil first, and at worst... the strongest opponent, Ke Xiaoliang, should be challenged first.

But how do you know that it starts with Yuan Wushu?

Yuan Wushu was also taken aback.

Then he was furious.

"It seems that in the heart of Junior Brother Xuechan, I, Yuan Wushu, are the most bully." Yuan Wushu slowly got up from the black lotus platform, but he didn't end.

Fighting between monks is not a competition between warriors, and there is no need to face each other.

When the competition begins, various methods can already be used.

Xue Chan was holding a blood-colored and crystal-clear Buddhist bead, and two shallow dimples appeared on her fair face.

"Senior Brother Yuan, of course it's not a soft persimmon. It's just that among the senior brothers present here, Senior Brother Yuan's methods are the most mysterious and changeable. Since I came here to prove the cultivation method I created, of course I want to find an opponent who can show my new method in many ways." Xue Chan didn't seem to have any plans to tear his face, and gave Yuan Wushu a step.

Yuan Wushu sneered: "Forget it! So what if I'm the first to compete with you?"

"Let this farce draw an end from the very beginning."

As soon as the voice fell, two black snakes flew out of the sleeves.

Take a closer look... These are clearly two extremely agile flying swords that have already given birth to spirituality.

There are two more, continue after dinner!