A fallen leaf was blown up.

The leader of the tiger was dying, looking up at the young man with black hair and plain clothes. The tiger's skin twitched, his Adam's apple rolled, and he let out loud wheezing sounds, mixed with the low breathing that made it difficult to breathe due to the flattened lungs.

There was a look of mercy in his eyes more than once, but the man in front of him was colder than the sword in his hand.

He just went out to look for his subordinates. As soon as he walked out of the town, he saw a man and a woman walking majestically. He didn't yell or show fear at all.

The tiger leader was very thoughtful and did not provoke the two of them, guessing that they might be some talented person from the human race.

However, the man among them took the initiative to draw his sword and attack. There was almost no communication between them, and he gave in without even showing his body.

The only interaction was probably when the man glanced at the empty town and the blood on the ground, and then struck with his sword without hesitation.

The tiger leader wanted to resist, but the arm holding the weapon broke instantly. It wanted to run, but its right leg stepped out and was cut off by the sword light.

It can feel that the opponent's Dao foundation is only five levels, and even if it has four levels of perfection, it is not much higher than its own.

But the man only needs to draw his sword and slash, and as soon as the light of the sword hits, all the means are in vain.

Everything happened so fast that it didn't even have time to think.

Why did this person attack me and why was he so strong?

Looking at the handsome man and the sheep protector outside the ruins with his peripheral vision, the fear in the tiger leader's heart slowly eased.

Your Highness is here, everything is fine.

The beard on the Protector Sheep's face grew wildly, and for a moment it seemed to be alive and swaying in an orderly manner, and his cultivation was clearly revealed.

The eight-fold Dao foundation and the four-fold perfection constitute a total of twelve heavens.

"How brave, how dare you hurt my fox protector!"

Hu Yuan raised his hand slightly, stopped the protector with his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Fellow Taoist, you and I have no grievances. Why don't you sit down and talk about any conflicts? Is it because our protector provoked the fellow Taoist, or for some other reason?

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"If it is for the sake of the people of this town, please don't blame me for asking fellow Taoists. We are also helpless. The villagers in the countryside do not understand the rules and offended us first. We are willing to compensate fellow Taoists, so please put down your weapons and discuss it carefully."

Half of the people in this town fled, and half were eaten by them.

But to be offensive, it may be that some young adults took up arms to resist in order to protect their families.

For Hu Yuan's noble status, anyone who dares to attack him will be punished with death. But he also knows that this rule belongs to the fox demon and belongs to Qingqiu Cave Heaven, and cannot be used to restrain the human race outside.

What's more, this is a place to become an immortal, and the monks you encounter are basically the geniuses of the human race's immortal sects.

The thousand years of dormancy made Hu Yuan free from the problems of other royal families in the past. He knew very well that as long as he used deterrence and then took the initiative to take a step back, many conflicts could be avoided.

Even if the dispute between humans and monsters falls on specific individuals, they can also cooperate in roundabout ways. Hu Yuan had cooperated with a human race emperor not long ago, and he was the catalyst for this crossover between the demon race geniuses.

At this time, it is better to use money to eliminate disasters.

puff!

A tiger head flew up and landed in front of Hu Yuan.

Gu Wen turned his head, looked down at the two demons from a high position, and said in a calm tone: "I am not from this place. I have never met the people in this town. I don't know their last names, let alone how many people they have."

"But it doesn't stop me from killing him, and it doesn't stop me from killing you."

Behind, thousands of spiritual swords rose from the ground, and Chi Yuzi stepped on the sword river to block a ten-mile radius.

He was attacked front and back, and his murderous intent was overwhelming.

Is it them?!

Hu Yuan inhaled slightly, and his mind was shaken. He already knew the origins of these two people.

When the center of today's great catastrophe attempts to resurrect the great demon Qing Cang, shouldn't they hide?

But that's fine. If there is a handle here, he shouldn't dare to act rashly. He only needs a little deterrence. He and the others will probably leave if they know they can't easily deal with them.

"Fellow Taoist, he should be a member of the Sanqing Dao Sect. I'm afraid it won't do you any good to take action now. Why don't you let us go and I won't take care of the affairs here."

Zheng!

Thousands of sword lights lit up behind him, and Chi Yuzi's eyes were cold, and he drove the spiritual sword to come with overwhelming murderous intent.

The Sheep Protector had been on guard for a long time. His body suddenly expanded eight meters, and his clothes burst apart. The original human-like dog-like shape turned into a monster with a sheep's head and a monster body.

The practice methods of the Demon Clan are similar to those of the Demon Sect and the Blood Sect, in that they gain extraordinary power by tempering their bloodline or visualizing the innate gods and demons. However, compared to the Demon Sect and the Blood Sect, the Demon Clan has a unique advantage, that is, they can condense the

The innate blood of gods and demons is passed down.

A demon saint or even a demon immortal who has condensed the innate divine blood. The offspring they give birth to through special means also have divine blood and can be passed on forever.

Hu Yuan's ancestor was a demon immortal, and Protector Sheep's ancestor was a demon saint, so the former is more noble.

The hair on the goat demon's body turned into steel needles and soared into the sky. In the next moment, it was wrapped by endless spiritual swords and crashed into the house on the right. The roof beams and columns collapsed, countless masonry and tiles were broken, and dust flew all over the sky.

"Little baby, don't underestimate me!"

The Sheep Protector's Dharma Appearance reappeared. With the blessing of the originally huge monster body, the Dharma Appearance reached a size of thirty feet. The Dharma Appearance, which was like a hill, supported thousands of spiritual swords. He clenched his fists and blasted out the spiritual swords, which exploded in mid-air.

He took another step forward, and his thirty-foot body was actually ten meters above the ground at this moment, reaching out to grab Chi Yuzi.

The latter remained motionless, holding the sword in his hand, his orange eyes filled with aura.

"Condensation!"

The scattered spiritual sword solidified again and turned into a giant sword falling from the sky.

The sheep protector was suddenly pushed to the ground, and then knelt down on one knee under the pressure of the giant sword.

Boom!

The whole area was shaken for hundreds of miles.

Hu Yuan looked solemn.

Sheep Protector has twelve levels of power, and Akabaneko's sixty-sixth level of power is also twelve levels. Logically speaking, with thousands of years of accumulation, he should be stronger than Akabaneko, but now it is not even a tie, but he has already fallen behind.

It is said that this genius is also known as the best fighter in the world with the Golden Light Curse. Perhaps this is the gap between them.

Troubled times bring bad luck.

Hu Yuan sighed and turned to look at the man in the ruins in front of him who was asking for the Tiger Head Demon Pill. Even though he was extremely reserved, he couldn't help but feel a chill on his face.

He said: "The human race uses the inner elixir of demons as their treasure, and they kill countless demons and seize the elixirs, but we, the demon race, seldom feed on the golden elixirs of monks."

"Are you still wronged? There is no one in this big town, and I don't know how many people died unexpectedly. None of these people complained about injustice."

Gu Wen pinched the bloody demon pill, looked back at Hu Yuan and laughed in anger.

Originally, seeing the town empty was just a reason for him to kill these monsters. Gu Wen himself didn't have much emotion because he neither saw the people being killed nor knew the people who lived here.

He is not a sentimental person and will not shed tears for a group of people he has never met.

But now that he saw it, Gu Wen felt that the monster really deserved to die.

The man-killing demon has not yet appeared, but the demon-killing man is already in front of him. Now that he is not satisfied with the retribution, it feels too cruel to kill him to take the demon pill.

Hu Yuan did not feel ashamed at all, but frowned and argued: "Mortal ants are like wild beasts, they can only be regarded as blood food. But humans have no taboos in eating chicken, duck and fish meat. Everything in the world depends on food, and whoever is devoured is a matter of course."

"So what are you calling for?"

Gu Wen stuffed the demon pill into pieces, chewed it, bit by bit, chewed it into pieces and swallowed it into his belly, and then refining it into heavenly marrow and mana in a grand manner.

【Fifty Years of Tianmui】

The impurities in it made the mana a bit confusing, and the demonic thoughts were mixed in, causing waves of mania.

In his hand, the Zhanxia Sword was pointed at Hu Yuan, his soul was locked, and the sword's intention was overwhelming.

"The weak eats the strong, so it is natural for me to devour you."

For a moment, Hu Yuan seemed to have fallen into an ice cave. A black shadow shrouded his eyes. A Tao sword emitting cold light was raised high, and his ordinary face was filled with the light of the sword reaching the top.

Zheng!

The five levels and four levels of Taoism are perfect, but for some reason it seems to be comparable to the twelve levels of heaven.

Hu Yuan only condensed the Dharma in half a breath, and the appearance of the nine-tailed celestial fox was revealed. The Dao Foundation was six and five levels complete, two levels higher than Gu Wen.

This was almost a subconscious move on his part, and even he himself found it unbelievable. He was two levels higher than the other person, and they were both geniuses, so there was no way they could surpass each other, because they were both reaching extreme levels.

There may be differences in combat power in the same realm, but it won't be as big a gap as between perfection and non-perfection.

Gu Wen's indifferent voice came.

"Or are you scared?"

A sword slashed down, and the sword light cut half of the Sky Fox Faxiang. At the critical moment, Hu Yuan slightly avoided half of it, so he still saw his own blood scattering to the sky, an arm flying in the air, and every drop of blood was illuminated by the sword light.

All extremely bright.

How is that possible?!

Hu Yuan's breathing stopped, and he looked at the scene around him in disbelief, which was countless times slower.

He was two heavens taller than his opponent, and he was not inferior in terms of magic power and appearance, yet he even had his arm chopped off with a sword.

Time did not wait for you, and your mind could not figure out the difference between strength and weakness at this moment, and the remaining sword light had torn the ground apart, extending for hundreds of meters. In an instant, three or four houses collapsed.
To be continued...