Valley of Immortality.

Outside the valley, the army pressed on the territory, and the scene was very spectacular.

Prince Wen, Hibiscus, and Li Ziye, the three instigators, as well as the melon-eaters, arrived in a timely manner.

It’s our nature to love watching the excitement, regardless of status, gender, or even race.

"That sword is good."

In the valley, Li Ziye looked at the ancient sword inserted in front of the valley, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said.

"It's really good."

Mu Wenqing nodded and responded, "The quality is not inferior to your Pure Jun Sword, perhaps even better."

"The demon tribe doesn't have the conditions to make a weapon at all. The origin of this sword interests me very much."

Li Ziye narrowed his eyes slightly and guessed, "With such a magical weapon, the master of the previous generation should not be a mediocre person.

"Look for an opportunity to ask the name of the sword. Maybe I know its origin." Mu Wenqing reminded.

"I almost forgot that the prince is familiar with the palace's collection of books and is a walking dictionary."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "When the fight starts, grab someone and ask them."

While the two were talking, an indistinguishable figure stepped forward from outside the Valley of Immortality, one step steady and one step heavy, surrounded by a demonic aura. Its sharp aura and biting coldness made people afraid to approach.

"Guqiao!"

In front of the valley, the Immortal Demon Emperor saw the person coming, his expression darkened, and he said, "You're actually awake!"

"If I don't wake up, how do I know that the Valley of Immortality has degenerated to the point of colluding with the human race!"

Gu Qiao stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Kunwu Sword, looked at the old immortal who had lived in front of him for who knows how many years, and said coldly, "The ancestor has an order for you to hand over the person, Chang Sheng. It's not too late to turn back now.

Otherwise, don’t blame me for ignoring the friendship of the same clan!”

"If there is a chance, I will personally explain to our ancestors what happened to those three human beings."

The Immortal Demon King said solemnly, "But, not now!"

"Then there's nothing to talk about."

Gu Qiao smiled coldly and said, "That's fine, let me see the truth!"

As soon as he finished speaking, in front of Gu Qiao Hengjian, a demonic aura surged out, spreading rapidly like a stormy sea.

"Leave this person to me, and you can deal with Shui Jing and Xuan Feng."

Upon seeing this, the Immortal Demon King's expression condensed and he gave an order. Black demonic energy also surged out from his body, preparing to personally deal with the top swordsman among the demon clan in front of him.

"yes!"

Behind the Immortal Demon Emperor, the two Demon Emperors took orders and immediately rushed out, rushing towards Shui Jing and Xuan Feng.

The war is about to break out!

"Please!"

Outside the Valley of Immortality, fighting spirit was raging. Gu Qiao, the strongest swordsman of the demon tribe, took action again after a thousand years. Kun Wu burst out with earth-shattering sword pressure. The sword moved out, and the sky was full of wind and snow.

At a distance of ten feet, the Immortal Demon Emperor felt the astonishing power erupting from the ancient sword in the former's hand. His expression became serious, and he held his palms empty, with an undercurrent of demonic energy.

The next moment, the two demon kings moved at the same time and exchanged sword palms. However, there was a deafening collision. Snow waves surged around the two people, and the aftermath roared wildly. Wherever they passed, there was a vacuum.

"Seven tricks of the demon god, a hundred swords across the sky!"

Several moves in the battle, Gu Qiao stepping, flying swords, seven strange sword styles, appeared in response to the sound.

In an instant, the Kunwu sword produced two swords, two swords produced three swords, and three swords produced a hundred swords.

For a moment, a hundred swords flew across the sky and shot out.

The Immortal Demon King concentrated his attention, struck out with one palm, and stepped on the attack with his palm strength, blocking the attack forcefully.

The two shocking forces collided again, and a hundred swords broke through the demon atmosphere. When the sword energy collapsed, it also broke through the palm power of the Immortal Demon Emperor.

In less than a blink of an eye, Gu Qiao rushed to the Changsheng Demon Emperor, reached out and grasped the last sword energy, Kunwu Sword, and appeared in response to the sound.

"boom!"

Kunwu broke the steel skin, and the terrifying impact force exploded. A black blood silently trickled down the chest of the Immortal Demon Emperor. It was the first time in thousands of years that he was injured.

"sharp."

At Taniguchi, Li Ziye looked strange when he saw this scene, and said, "The steel skin of the Immortal Demon Emperor has actually been broken."

"It's really awesome, but..."

On the side, Mu Wenqing said something, then changed his tone and continued, "Such a powerful sword can only break through the steel skin of the Immortal Demon Emperor. This is not a good thing."

"It shows that the cultivation level of the Immortal Demon Emperor is higher than that of the demon swordsman."

Li Ziye looked solemn and said, "If you live a long time, you will have two brushes. This battle will not be easy."

An old man who does not die is a thief. This old guy can live longer than the old man Confucian leader.

Just when Gu Qiao and the Changsheng Demon Emperor were fighting, in front of the army of the Goddess Valley, Xuanfeng, Shui Jing and the two emperors under the Changsheng Demon Emperor also started fighting. In the realm of demon emperors, each has its own strengths, and

There is a limit on the awakening time, so the strength is not as huge as that of the human race's five-level cultivators.

Of course, among the four Demon Emperors, Shui Jing is obviously stronger.

"Mirror Heavenly Law!"

When the battle was at a fever pitch, Shui Jing turned his palms to raise his energy, and the water waves soared into the sky. A moment later, they turned into snow waves and were pressed down by the sky.

Seeing this, Xuan Feng activated the power of Feng Yuan to help the water mirror.

The two men's combined attack was so powerful that it caused the snow waves to freeze everywhere.

Seeing this situation, the two Immortal Valley Demon Emperors immediately pushed their cultivation to the limit and joined forces to block the attack.

The four demon kings faced each other head-on, and with a shocking explosion, the world and the earth were in chaos. Under the terrifying impact, the four of them retreated together.

From the corners of the mouths of the two Immortal Demon Emperors, black blood silently trickled down, making judgments.

In the battle on the other side, the Immortal Demon Emperor noticed that his side's battle situation was unfavorable, his face darkened, he no longer hid it, he shouted angrily, and a black Dao flower appeared in the sky, illusive and uncertain.

"Fantasy flowers."

At the mouth of the valley, Li Ziye narrowed his eyes when he saw the black Dao flowers above the Immortal Demon Emperor.

"It's almost time to take that last half step."

On the side, Mu Wenqing noticed the black aura on Daohua that had begun to solidify, and said, "Give him some more time, maybe he can really step into the Three Flowers Realm."

"Then we can't give him this time."

Li Ziye looked cold and replied, "The demon tribe has a goddess who is not wary, which is already very troublesome. If an ambitious immortal demon emperor appears again, won't the world be in chaos? It just so happens that we are all here, so we will take advantage of this

While we are away from dealing with the God of Light, we will set up a special round for this guy and send him back to the west!"

"You can't kill a chicken with a bull's knife."

Mu Wenqing said in a calm tone, "Our Son of Destiny will not take action on this trivial matter personally. Li Jiaoxi, you should concentrate on dealing with the God of Light. Just leave the Immortal Demon Emperor to me."

Li Ziye heard the words of Prince Wen next to him, looked sideways, and asked worriedly, "I'm not worried about your prince's abilities, but what about your health?"

"No problem."

Mu Wenqing shook his head gently, a tired smile appeared on his bloodless face, and replied, "It's just an old guy, and it won't cost me my life."

"Then I'll bother you, Your Majesty."

Li Ziye nodded and didn't argue anymore.

Manpower is limited, he is the same, and so is Prince Wen. Division of labor is the best choice.

"Amitabha."

Just as the two were talking, at the entrance of the valley, a Buddhist chant sounded, and a bald little monk, surrounded by black evil aura, appeared. Without any nonsense, he immediately rushed towards the three of them.

"Hibiscus!"

Mu Wenqing reminded him when he saw the Buddha rushing towards him.

"yes!"
Chapter completed!