Devil Seeds

On the outskirts of the Corpse Mountain where the Ten Demon Sects were located, the battle had lasted all night.

Even with the strong support of the Holy Worship Sect, the Blood Demon Palace still has not broken through the gates of the Ten Demon Sects.

Although the monks in the Blood Demon Palace have practiced Qi and Blood Martial Arts to make up for the problem of not being too strong in attack power, they are still short of practice after all.

And the monks of the Ten Demon Sects are not vegetarians either.

Of course, in the process of resisting the invasion of foreign enemies, the three floating islands that Ke Xiaoliang proposed to gather the strength of the entire sect also played a very important role.

"Where's the suzerain?"

"Where is the suzerain at this time?" Elder Suishan shouted loudly in the heart demon hall.

At the same time, some elders who had always been dissatisfied with Ke Xiaoliang began to question him.

It's just that they are not as 'outstanding' as Elder Suishan, and they leave some room for questioning, and their tone is not so strong.

Elder Shaoyang said expressionlessly: "The suzerain is currently retreating, and the blood demon palace uses the technique of taking life to make the suzerain face life and death in advance. At this time, the suzerain may not have time to take care of the battle situation outside the mountain gate."

These words sounded like they were explaining for Ke Xiaoliang, but the taste was not quite right.

Another elder said more directly: "The suzerain is no longer in the ten demon sects. If we want to resist strong enemies, we have to work hard on our own. We don't have to rely on the suzerain. Besides, when will our ten demon sects need someone to save the weak? There is no big difference between having one person and no one."

Song Qingwen interjected at this time and said: "The Blood Demon Palace has already sacrificed 30,000 people outside the sect, and more mortals will be sacrificed by them in the future. They obviously want to create a bloody evil place outside the sect, and turn our home field into their home field. Therefore, passive defense is not advisable. We must form a team to go straight to the vital points of the Blood Demon Palace and the Holy Worship Sect, and eliminate the most difficult opponents."

These words are certainly pertinent and cut to the point. Compared with the previous meaningless intrigues, the truth is much more necessary, but... it is not quite like Song Qingwen's level.

In the main hall, many eyes glanced at Song Qingwen.

After a while, Elder Qiantong seemed to have discovered something first, showing a mysterious smile.

Then two or three elders realized that the name 'Song Qingwen' on the main hall was not the real Song Qingwen, but a disguised form of Song Qingwen's disciple.

Outside the Zongmen, the three floating islands that could only be said to be rudimentary creations are already dilapidated, and most of the 'scenery' that Ke Xiaoliang admired quite a lot has now been destroyed.

Xu Tianchuan was directing his disciples to quickly shuttle between the three islands, sewing everywhere.

And some formations and organs that are still in the experimental stage are all opened to resist foreign enemies.

The color of blood spread all over the sky.

The bloody monks of the Blood Demon Palace who were not afraid of death and charged angrily made the scalps of the Ten Demon Sect disciples who were defending against foreign enemies numb.

On the battlefield, the monks of the Blood Demon Palace used their almost "immortality" characteristics to show the monks of the Ten Demon Sects their strength and confidence as one of the ancestral families of martial arts and demons.

They are not in vain.

It's just unfortunate that Ke Xiaoliang hit his weak spot twice in a row.

What's more troublesome is that a large number of monks in the Blood Demon Palace gave up attacks such as spells and incantations, magic weapons, and talismans, and turned to martial arts.

Once they get close to them, with their tyrannical Qi and blood martial arts combined with their fearless fighting style, a large number of Ten Demon Sect monks will not be able to survive a few rounds before they will be killed quickly.

And the monks of the Ten Demon Sect were not like the monks of the Blood Demon Palace, who were broken into pieces and could be reborn in the blood pool, at most they were only a little weaker.

The seemingly 'see-saw' situation has actually begun to slide in a direction that is unfavorable to the Ten Demon Sects.

On the top of the mountains, the stars fall into the lake.

Yang Zhenzhen curled up in Ke Xiaoliang's embrace.

The little face was flushed, and the hair on his forehead was still sticky with sweat.

The trembling baby is still under someone's claws, changing its cute shape wantonly.

"Bad guy! Big devil! Didn't you say that the Ten Demon Sects are being attacked by the Blood Demon Palace now? Don't you, the suzerain...do not need to drive back?" Yang Zhenzhen said so, but wrapped his arms tightly around Ke Xiaoliang's waist, as if to tie him firmly.

Ke Xiaoliang saw through Yang Zhenzhen's simple and careful thinking, and didn't expose it, but explained as if he didn't notice: "The ten demon sects are very strong! It can even be said to be the best in the world, or the number one in peeping. But why is it only the second of the five major demons, and it is not ranked in the top three among the world's righteous and demons? It is even relatively low?"

Yang Zhenzhen stared at Ke Xiaoliang with big, confused eyes.

At this time, the magic dragon spewed water again, and its angry claws attacked the heart to crack the agar.

The seemingly simple and quiet dialogue is actually dark and turbulent, and it is by no means simple.

"Because people's hearts are very complicated and their minds are very chaotic. Everyone has their own calculations and plans. Among them, if one or two out of ten are true to the sect... then it will be the time when the ten demon sects are at their peak. Therefore, my suzerain going back at this time is not only useless, but harmful. Those old foxes will definitely try their best to run on me, and then let me face the attack of the blood demon palace alone, and let me be a hero."

"Although I have no fear, I am not afraid, but I don't like being used by them. Let them feel the determination of the Blood Demon Palace first. When they really start to reflect, I will go back soon. At that time...they may compromise more with me."

Ke Xiaoliang narrated his own thoughts, only concealing four-fifths of them.

Yang Zhenzhen didn't even listen to one-fifth of what was revealed.

Because she was really having trouble breathing.

If a person's entire weight is concentrated in three places, and then she does not rely on any spells to volley, then she will definitely be very strenuous and tense.

What's more, at this moment Ke Xiaoliang is stepping on the branch of an ancient pine that grew out of the cliff.

Below are the cliffs, the white clouds are long, and the depth of the valley is not visible.

The top of the head is the breeze and the rising sun, sprinkled on the figure closest to the natural state, under the refraction of sweat beads, the body as white as jade shines like a goddess in the sun.

The tenacity of the ancient pine endowed Ke Xiaoliang with a lighter power, and the strength and arrogance of Qi and blood martial arts are vividly displayed at this moment.

The control of every muscle and every point of strength seems to allow Ke Xiaoliang to retract and retract freely, be as big or small as he wants, and bend and straight as he wants without resorting to any extra means.

Suddenly Yang Zhenzhen let out a sharp scream.

But Ke Xiaoliang laughed and wrote a poem: "Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way falls nine days!"

"True! With your blessing, when I return to the Ten Demon Sect, I will definitely kill all the pieces of armor in the Blood Demon Palace."

Yang Zhenzhen didn't want to talk anymore, and the shyness and powerlessness all over her body came in waves like a tide.

"With the defense of the three floating islands, we can last until sunset at most... so I have to rush back before then."

"Otherwise, the floating islands will be completely demolished, which would be troublesome. Now that the disciples of the Ten Demon Sects see the necessity of the floating islands, they will invest more time, energy and resources. At the same time, some designs that don't satisfy me can also be rebuilt. Even so... I don't want to completely destroy the three floating islands, and start from scratch."