There's a ghost inside me

On the vast and flat desert.

Looking around.

The group of demons were filled with darkness, like a army of demons stepping out of hell, with terrifying power fluctuations sweeping across the Eight Desolations.

This is the battlefield,

Even the power of the twelve level level is insignificant.

Feeling the approaching demonic aura,

Song Caiyi, Chilong Taoist, Ye Gu and others all had their faces as deep as water.

"Rise my demon clan holy flag!"

At this moment, a shout as loud as thunder in heaven sounded.

Boom ~

The power of the rolling demon spreads to all directions instantly.

This army of monsters seemed to have been stimulated with essence and blood, which motivated the world, making its momentum even more terrifying.

"Demon Clan Holy Flag..."

Song Caiyi and others looked more and more serious.

at the same time.

The two sides finally got in touch!

The vast army of monsters covered the sky and the sun, surging like a black ocean, unstoppable, as if it could easily destroy everything.

On the holy city, the spirit masters lined up in a row, and their realms ranged from high to low, but they were all the elite among the elite.

Everyone has sharp eyes and strong spiritual pressure. Even if they face this terrifying army of monsters, they still have no fear.

"Song Caiyi? Ye Gu, Tuoba Yu, Shen Xie..."

Jiang Xiao saw several "acquaintances" opposite and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The spirit masters on the Holy City are from all over the world, either the Hidden masters among the human race or the pride of heaven...

at the same time.

Li was also looking at the army of monsters opposite.

The hideous monsters were extremely huge and occupied the world.

Compared with Tiansheng Sect and others, Jiang Xiao was not discovered for a while.

Suddenly,

Ye Gu saw the six saints of the demon clan, "Is that the saints of the demon clan?"

"Wait! Could that man in white be..."

Soon, someone noticed the Qilin Holy Son, "The Legendary Qilin Holy Son!"

The Qilin clan is the master of all beasts, and is born with a rare number of royal blood. Each end looks like a favorite of God.

The other party's temperament is too outstanding, he is dressed in white and has a powerful spiritual sense, like a treasure, shining with peerless brilliance.

There is no doubt that

This is a peerless monster, comparable to the existence of the Son of the Heavenly Court, which puts great pressure on the clan genius.

Bang!

At this moment, a giant monster with four thick arms was taken a step forward holding a flagpole.

The flagpole is made of black iron, more than ten feet high, as thick as a baby's arms, and a ball of blood-stained fabric on the top.

This is the holy flag of the demon clan!

He has accompanied the demon clan to fight the heavens, contaminated with the blood of the immortals, and exudes a scent that makes the heaven and earth tremble.

Suddenly, the demons became even more excited and their eyes were almost congested.

The Qilin Saint Son also raised his chest slightly.

At this moment, he was very proud, this was the glory flowing in the blood.

"Prespect my demon clan's holy power!"

The Holy Son of Qilin shouted suddenly.

Accompanied by this sound, the four-armed monster suddenly raised his hand and flew up the holy flag of the demon clan.

"Prespect my demon clan's holy power!"

The iron-blooded killing aura of the army of monsters was stimulated.

The Holy City was shocked by this momentum, and several people couldn't help it and staggered back a few steps.

But the next moment—

Wow! ! !

A tsunami-like rustle came.

See,

There was actually a golden silk white trousers sticking to the blood-stained demon clan holy flag.

The strong wind whistles...

The demon clan's holy flag flew, and the golden silk white trousers flew high.

In an instant.

All the demon races were almost so angry that they vomited blood and died on the spot.

"Who! Who did this!?"

"Who is a guy who doesn't know how to insult my demon clan's holy power!"

"I...I...I..."

For a moment, the crowd was excited, and the eyes of several big monsters turned red.

On the other side.

The Spirit Master on the Holy City side was also dumbfounded and unbelievable when he saw this scene.

"etc..."

"Can that thing be the Holy Flag of the Demon Clan?"

"Why do I feel like whose pants are?"

Song Caiyi was slightly stunned, and then immediately showed disgust. She quickly turned her head and did not take a look.

"this..."

At this moment, the Holy Son of Qilin was completely stunned, and his previous ambitions disappeared in an instant.

"Qilin Holy Son...this won't be..."

Next to him, Long Jing suddenly looked at the Holy Son of Qilin strangely.

The golden silk and white clothes are obviously in line with the clothes of the Qilin Saint Son. At the same time, no one except the other party seems to be qualified to contact the Holy Flag of the Demon Clan.

"No! No! Impossible!"

The Holy Son of Qilin shook his head quickly, and it was impossible to admit it if he beat him to death.

"Whose shorts are this?"

At the same time, the demon clan is almost madly angry,

The four-armed monster quickly pulled off his pants and gritted his teeth, "Look for it! Take it back! Find the owner of this pants at all costs!"

This statement comes out.

The Qilin Saint Son clenched his fists in an instant, and his ten fingers penetrated deep into the flesh.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

The Holy Son of Qilin was almost madly angry and could not understand why his shorts were hung on it.

At this moment, he wanted to have a crack on the ground and quickly get in.

What's even more terrible is—

"Huh? Qilin Holy Son, I think that's your shorts?"

At this moment, an inappropriate voice suddenly rang.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

In an instant, countless eyes gathered on the Holy Son of Qilin.

"who?!!!"

The Holy Son of Qilin roared in his heart, his eyes mixed with blood, and he suddenly looked to the right.

See,

Jiang Xiaozheng looked at him with a curious look and said, "Son of Qilin, I think those shorts seem to be yours."

"this..."

"How is this possible..."

"Qilin Holy Son..."

After the words came to an end, the demon clan present looked at the Qilin Saint Son and became strange.

This is the scene.

The Holy Son of Qilin really wanted to slap Jiang Xiao in the head!

Fortunately,

At this moment, the spirit master on the Holy City side burst out with a tsunami-like spiritual pressure and came overwhelmed.

This is a battlefield after all, how can we play?

"Kill! Kill all these beasts!!!"

One by one, the spirit masters could no longer contain the murderous intent in their chests and rushed forward directly.

The scene is really spectacular.

In the first battle, the Holy City dispatched more than ten twelve-level powerful people, and countless other spirit masters were counted.

The dazzling spiritual light shone on the sky, and all kinds of magical powers were shot out in one go, almost breaking the world.

"kill!!!!!"

Suddenly, the army of monsters in the deserted city immediately suppressed their emotions and their chests were occupied by anger again.

Boom ~

A divine elephant that looked like a mammoth stepped through the earth. With a long roar, the sound wave actually shocked several low-level spirit masters to death.

But the next moment—

Tear!

A sword light rushed over like a silver dragon, piercing the head of the divine elephant.

Look again,

In the distance, a man in gray robe held a peach wood sword in his hand. His breath was mysterious and chaotic mist was lingering around him.

The divine elephant fell to the ground with a bang, and then the corpse was trampled on, and the army of black monsters rushed towards the side of the Spirit Master.

For a moment, the scene was extremely chaotic, with enemies everywhere, and all kinds of terrifying fluctuations were like the ocean in the storm.

Everyone on the battlefield had their eyes red.

"Is this the battle between the human race and the demon race?"

At this moment, even Jiang Xiao was shocked for a moment.

Swish!

Wei Yang also drew his sword, and his sword energy spanned three thousand miles, broke into the enemy army, and fought with a twelve-level spirit master.

At this moment—

"Jiang Ying?"

A familiar voice came to the front.

Jiang Xiao followed and saw a man in blue, looking at him in astonishment.

This person has met him and even had a voluntary relationship with his disciple, Ye Gu, whom he had even had a proactive relationship with.

Just a moment,

Ye Gu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a purple light flashed in his hand, and a purple jade-like spiritual sword condensed.

"Oh."

Seeing this, Jiang Xiao chuckled lightly, and his spirit was also bursting into great light. He held the ultimate magic sword and the Tiansheng Sword in his right hand.

One by one, dazzling balls of light bloomed around, venting powerful fluctuations of power, just like the scene before the destruction of the world...

"You are really shameful!"

Ye Gu held the purple jade sword, carrying the gradually heavier spiritual pressure step by step, with cold eyes.

"Then kill me."

Jiang Xiao stood there, with a tall figure, flying freely in a red and black black dress.