Ungodly Evil Spirit

"You mean..."

Venerable Feiyun was suddenly startled when he heard it, and he thought of something in his heart.

"Ten ancestors, you can come out. If you want to kill this person, I will give you a chance!"

Zuoqiu said towards the void, his tone indifferent.

The previous battle with Venerable Feiyun was purely a discussion, but Ye Fan's power was clearly beyond his expectations, which led to the four chiefs being killed together.

And this hatred, he has to personally avenge it at this moment.

"Hahaha..."

As Zuoqiu's words fell, a long laugh suddenly came from the side, looking full of breath.

The injury of the ten best ancestors should have recovered.

"Old Feiyun, I have been observing for so long, you really haven't made much progress, you are almost surpassed by the disciples below you!"

As soon as Shijue Old Ancestor appeared in the beginning, he sarcastically said to Venerable Feiyun.

"Ten Jue Ancestor, your head-shrinking turtle finally appeared. It seems that you are ready to die this time!"

Venerable Feiyun immediately gave a powerful counterattack after a brief surprise.

"Don't say it so bad, don't you know who is dead and who is alive?" Shi Jue Ancestor's words gradually turned cold, and at the same time, a long mace appeared in his palm.

"Magic Way Sacred Artifact!"

The surging sacred power contained in this long mace made Venerable Feiyun quite surprised, and could not help exclaiming in exclamation.

"We were attacked by your sacred weapon at the beginning, and we can fight a fair fight today!" A look of resentment finally appeared on the face of Shijue Ancestor. The humiliation of that day must be recovered today.

"As a Nanban powerhouse, but to go to the demon clan, ten outstanding old man, really have you!"

Venerable Feiyun has a trace of contempt in his eyes, Nanban and Xihuang, two places, there are also many unclear rules.

At least the demons in Nanban are extremely unwelcome, much worse than the demons.

After hearing this, the ancestor Shijue didn't answer any more, but rushed towards Venerable Feiyun.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two powerhouses fought together in an instant, and the powerful aura made the sky tremble.

This time the battle seemed more intense than the last time.

Both of them had accumulated anger in their hearts, especially Venerable Feiyun. Although he didn’t say anything, his heart was very angry. The appearance of these ten great ancestors is really too good at picking time, and it’s the Feiyun gate to survive and die. The moment.

At this moment, he can't take care of himself, and he can't take care of the situation below.

"One breaks the formation, and dare to stand in the way of the army!"

After Zuoqiu stepped down to the ground, he immediately let out a violent shout, and slapped his palm at that Wanjian.

"brush……"

Between the sky and the earth, the black mist churns up, and the black cloud covering Feiyun Mountain reappears at this moment, and a terrifying palm flies out of the black cloud and slaps it mightily towards the ten thousand swords formation.

"not good……"

This scene caused Fu Li and the others to look drastically changed. How could Zuoqiu's strength be comparable to them.

"boom!"

But in an instant, ten thousand sword soldiers fell silent directly under Zuoqiu's palm, and were reflected into the ground, turning into a pile of broken copper and iron, some of which were even bent.

"You devil, damn..."

These sword soldiers were the lives of Fu Li and others, even more important than their lives. At this moment, Zuoqiu's palm broke, and the many disciples of the Jianzhu Villa were all angry.

"Dare to scold my demon, you are so bold!"

Zuo Qiu originally wanted to control Ye Fan immediately, but when Fu Li and the others said such words, his heart suddenly became angry.

The successive encounters of the demon army made him feel uncomfortable. If he had not set up the trump card character of the ten best ancestors, he might be forced to retreat today.

And it was Fu Li's group that created all kinds of tensions.

Their ten thousand swords formation can cause a devastating blow to the demon army at this moment.

"Boom!"

The black cloud surged again, and a more terrifying palm emerged from it, and its range actually covered tens of thousands of people including Fu Li.

"Ye Fan, don't you have an immortal body? Now show me how to see how your friends got to Huangquan, quack!"

There was a cruel laughter from Zuoqiu's mouth, and the lives of tens of thousands of people were like weeds before him.

"No... don't kill them, don't you want to die a secret? I can give it to you!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan was really anxious. Fu Li and others were not from the Feiyunmen, they just came to help him. If the entire army is destroyed today, how will Ye Fan face Jian Ancestor in the future.

"It's too late! What's the use of not dying? This will only make you face greater pain. Now, I want you to experience it!"

It is said that people of the Demon Race are mostly frantic, and Zuoqiu is like that at the moment.

Since the army has arrived today, even if Ye Fan is softened and knelt down to beg for mercy, he will not make any concessions.

"brush……"

As Zuoqiu's voice fell, the hand of the sky-shielding demon suddenly moved downward.

Suddenly facing a desperate situation, Fu Li and others were all taken aback. This demon was really so cruel.

"Die! Quack!"

Zuoqiu's lingering hoarse laughter was even more creepy under the hands of the Devil.

Shuiyunhui and Fengliutang's disciples all shrank their necks when they saw it, and they are most likely to face this end.

"Hera!"

At this critical moment, the sky suddenly trembled, a crack was abruptly torn apart, and at the same time the black cloud with Zuoqiu split open.

"puff……"

A wave of majesty rippled out from this crack, directly smashing Zuoqiu's clutches.

"what?"

Faced with the sudden change, Zuo Qiu was shocked, and at the same time doubts appeared on his face.

How the Devil's Palm disappeared, even he couldn't perceive it.

"go back!"

Just as Zuoqiu was surprised, a weird voice suddenly emerged from the crack, revealing an indisputable majesty.

"I am Zuoqiu of the demon clan, I don't know who your Excellency is?"

Zuo Qiu asked whether he was haughty or humble, his face was not pretty.

"Heaven and earth are different. Tianyu has its own rules. As the leader of the demons, it is not right for you to step into the southern barbarian to kill!"

The voice didn't identify himself, but said in a cold voice.

"No? Your Excellency is from the upper realm? But even if you are a strong upper realm, you can't control what I do!"

Zuoqiu sneered when he heard this, his face completely hard to look.

He asked about his identity, not because he was afraid of them, but just a habit.

"If you persist in not understanding, you will suffer today!"

The voice is as majestic as ever, if it is said, it is truth.

"Then give it a try and see how you can stop me!"

Zuo Qiu's complexion was extremely gloomy. At this moment, he was about to succeed, and suddenly an unidentified voice asked him to retreat. How could this be possible.

Moreover, given his position in the demons, even a person from the upper realm cannot speak to him like this.