The Demon Lord has too many aliases

But today's protagonist "Xu Yuan" just stretched out his hand and pressed lightly, suppressing everyone's dissatisfaction. Those Xuantian Peak disciples who almost put their hands on the hilt of their swords and were about to take action felt the sound coming from above. After a while, they took back their hands one after another and regained their composure.

Having seen the strength of "Xu Yuan", they were full of confidence in this Qianqiu Sword Master.

"Xu Yuan" looked up calmly, his pupils were extremely bright, and he sighed: "Good and evil have been fighting for many years, and there have been countless casualties. I have assumed the position of Holy Master of Xuantian Peak. I invite you to come because I sincerely want to Resolve Wang Ge.

However, guests do as they please. If you are a sincere guest today, we at Xuantian Peak will treat you with courtesy. If not, why not say a few words? " As he said this, the world-famous Qianqiu Sword beside him began to tremble in the sword box, as if he couldn't wait to take it out of its sheath and be stained with blood, and conquer Qianqiu.

This made the young man's gentle face look more sharp.

The two looked at each other calmly, and there was silence for a moment.

"Defuse Wang Ge? It's easy to say!" Yan Weilou suddenly smiled, with a sharp curve on his lips, "If you really want to resolve Wang Ge with my demonic way, then hand over one person first.

"The others' expressions moved slightly, and they had already guessed something.

Sure enough, I saw his eyes slowly sweeping over the crowd and locking on a certain place. His soft voice could not be heard from the slightest hint of anger, but seemed to have a bit of a smile: "Jiang Xuan! You dare to betray me, but you don't dare." Come out? So what if you hide your head and retreat to the right path!" Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to that corner involuntarily and saw a figure covered in a black cloak, looking extremely low-key.

The man was silent for a moment, walked out of the crowd, and seemed to be heading in the direction of Yan Weilou. He didn't know whether he wanted to confess his guilt or confront the master of the demonic way on the spot.

But there was another figure who was one step ahead of him, like a falling leaf floating up, and came in front of him in an instant. He raised his hand to block him behind him. Xu Yuan raised his head and looked at Yan Weilou with open eyes.

"Since he has escaped from the devil's path and is under my protection, I should bear all his consequences.

I ask myself whether I still have this responsibility.

Moreover, Zuokuimen is not a subordinate of Huangquan Sect. If you want to question me, you don’t need to ask him. You only need to ask me.

" Yan Weilou looked at him lightly.

"……very good.

Then the cause and effect is your responsibility! "The black robe was flying, like a dark night covering the boundless sky, and Yan Weilou's eyes were filled with frost and snow.

The cold blade pointed at the young man in front of him.

"The vast land of China respects strength. If you want to defeat Wang Ge, it's very simple. Fight me.

"I heard that the traitor was defeated in a fight with you that day. Very good!" If you win, not only will this traitor be handed over to you, but I will also be at your disposal. Whether you want to end the war or unify the good and the evil, it is up to you.

"As he spoke, his hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were like cold lightning, and the sword light around his body was so majestic that it almost lifted a piece of the sky. He looked extremely wild, "If you lose, you will die.

Xu Yuan laughed loudly: "Okay!" " He looked around and his eyes fell to the uppermost part of the sky, where Pei Buming and other heavenly beings were sitting.

"——Please, seniors, be witnesses!" These people had nothing to do with themselves, and they were still watching the excitement. Of course, they all agreed without a word of evasion.

Yan Weilou frowned impatiently: "Then come!" The next moment, the sky turned completely black, the stars disappeared, leaving only an endless black.

In the darkness, the sword's light came out of its sheath, turning into a majestic Nine Heavens Waterfall, flowing down across the sky, as if using the universe as its sheath to cut out the sword of heaven and earth.

The next moment, in the boundless sword energy, a sword light burst out of the box, drawing thousands of beautiful arcs.

There is a deadly murderous intent in the beauty.

The two figures entangled together in mid-air, and the energy around their bodies collided, causing Xuantian Mountain to tremble.

The formations that stabilized the mountain gate lit up at the same time, and were impacted by the momentum of the two people's confrontation, and the eight layers of earth were broken in a blink of an eye.

The void is shaking, and the celestial phenomena are changing accordingly.

Sometimes it's sunny, sometimes it's cold, sometimes it rains heavily, sometimes it's scorching hot.

To ordinary people, this scene is almost equivalent to a fight between gods and immortals, and the destruction of natural disasters.

Even those with advanced cultivation and Taoism can't see the specific battle process clearly, and can only rely on the changes in celestial phenomena and the qi of both sides to judge who has the upper hand.

Among all the people present, I am afraid that only those who can really see the details of the battle can only count on two fingers.

"...It seems evenly matched? No, Qianqiu Sword is mainly at a disadvantage! No, this is a flaw he deliberately exposed, pulling the energy to create a chance of victory..." The violent storm poured over Xuantian Peak, and the mood of the spectators was It rises and falls with the changes of those two qi machines.

At this moment, a blocking wind rose from below, as if there was an infinite and shrill howl of ghosts coming suddenly, blocking the resentment ghosts evolved, turning the world into the underworld.

I don't know how many people's heads were shaken, and blood flowed from their orifices.

An idea flashed in their minds.

——The evil method of blocking Kuimen! The Master of Qianqiu Sword is in danger! Sure enough, as Jiang Xuan's attack was caught off guard, the timing was just right, and it was an evil method that directly attacked the soul. Xu Yuan, who was in the middle of a fierce fight, was also shocked. Although he recovered in an instant, he was shocked. A moment is enough to determine victory or defeat, life or death.

Yan Weilou had already seized the opportunity, and a sword light swayed out, as if cutting the heaven and earth to block the sun, reversing life and death.

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, a figure fell from the sky with blood splattered, and another figure chased down from behind, as if to kill the new Holy Lord of Xuantian Peak at the gate of Xuantian Peak! Everything happened too quickly. Before the angry Xuantian Peak people could go up to help, the surrounding sky changed and fell into a silent and dark darkness. The blood sea rose and fell silently. A figure suddenly flashed out from the blood sea, with wide sleeves flying, and a pair of jade-like flesh palms lightly slapped out, just imprinting on the back of Xu Yuan who fell from the sky.

Seeing this scene, someone finally cried out: "Du Jiuyou——!" From Jiang Xuan's sudden attack, to Yan Weilou taking the opportunity to draw his knife, and finally Du Jiuyou's secret killing, the three people grasped the timing just right, and the rhythm was continuous.

As a result, the others were shocked to find that Xu Yuan, who seemed to have won before, had reversed the situation in just a few breaths, and fell into the brink of death under the siege.

Boom! While Du Jiuyou attacked from behind, Yan Weilou, who was chasing him, slashed again from above! Like the hammer of the Nine Heavens Thunder God, the knife light cut through the night.

Xu Yuan's face suddenly showed a look of shock.

Being attacked from both sides, his life is already in danger! At this moment, everyone changed color and was shocked.

——Sure enough, the evil demons are not trustworthy! Jiang Xuan's surrender was fake, and the assassination was real.

The Lord of the Demonic Path was even more rampant. He pretended to be in a duel, but he surrounded and killed. From the beginning to the end, his goal was to kill the Master of the Thousand Autumn Sword! ——Now that Xuantian Peak has lost soldiers and generals, and the Supreme Elder is in a deadly state, once the Master of the Thousand Autumn Sword, the only heavenly saint, falls here, and loses the protection of the heavenly saint, won't this so-called first holy place of the righteous path be at the mercy of others? I'm afraid it won't take long for it to disappear from the world.

——What a vicious mind! Hit the nail on the head! Others regarded the Thousand Autumn Sword Master as the biggest pillar and supporter of Xuantian Peak, but this Demon Lord regarded him as a breakthrough point.

Once the Thousand Autumn Sword Master died, Xuantian Peak would be abolished. With the style of the Supreme Dao Sect that ignored worldly affairs and the style of the Canghai Sword Sect that focused on swords, wouldn’t the world be dominated by demons and annihilated by Taoism? ! Chapter 177 Lifetime Wishes (9) Just as a sudden change occurred on Xuantian Peak and the life of the Thousand Autumn Sword Master was hanging by a thread, the five celestial beings on the other side reacted. The Supreme Dao Sect’s head, Qingxuan Zhenren, took action first. He raised his hand and drew a line. An extremely huge Tai Chi diagram appeared in an instant, about to cover "Xu Yuan".