Author: Li Li Baicao

The old lady of the Zhou family was calm and calm. The green wooden stick flew, and a strong wind was rolled up on the ground. The sharp arrows that were flying were blocked outside the strong wind.

The strong ones on their own stopped the strong ones, and the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.

The army of demons crossed the earth like black lightning and plunged into the formation, obviously trying to break through the formation and kill the formation master while the formation was not completed.

Wei Lin took a deep breath, held the sword and found a demon soldier of the same realm. Mo Li swung his sword and blocked the other party's way. Then he made several quick swords to break through the demon soldier's body protection defense and sweep the sword.

, took off the head of the demon soldier.

Then he slighted his feet and came to another demon soldier of the same realm. He was about to do the same to kill the demon soldier. A familiar and violent attack fluctuation came from the diagonal front. After a glance, he saw Jun Yushan being slapped by a demon realm.

In the early stage, the demon soldiers forced them to retreat step by step.

The demon soldier's body was surging green light, constantly tearing his body-protecting demonic energy. It was the formation that restrained him. Unfortunately, the effect was very limited. The demon soldier's body-protecting demonic energy was of high quality, almost as the green light approached.

It was corroded.

Wei Lin's heart was trembling, and he looked at the young demon soldier seriously, with a dark purple-painted gold robe, exquisite and sophisticated. The magic light flowed in his actions, obviously not an ordinary person;

Looking at his appearance, his sword was so sharp that it seemed like a sword that was unsheathed. Even if he retreated, he was not in a panic. On the contrary, there was arrogance, disdain, and complex expectations, excitement and unwillingness.

Several emotions are intertwined.

Obviously, this young man has a status in the demon clan, and is likely to be a genius boy from a famous sect. Could it be that his obscure and complex eyes have hidden means?

Without thinking too much, Wei Lin defeated the enemy in front of him in just a few tricks and moved across like a ghost. Mo Li Jian silently stabbed the demon boy.

The young man had a very sharp perception. Just as Mo Li's sword was about to stab, his body was tilted forty-five degrees at an incredible speed, just avoiding the stabbed sword;

Mo Li's sword changed to stab and slashed, and suddenly slashed. The sword body was shimmering, and the demonic energy that could easily corrode the formation restrained. It was the same as ordinary gas in front of the Qingye Sword Intent, and was easily split.

The boy was shocked, and the demonic energy surged out from his body. The exquisite and exquisite robe shone brightly, blocking the sword.

Then, he decisively gave up killing Jun Yushan, turned his sword and picked out Mo Li's sword.

Wei Lin did not continue. He came to kill the enemy and earn meritoriously. Just give the enemy who is one level higher than that to others.

The demon boy did not attack immediately. His eyes slowly moved from Mo Li Jian to Wei Lin's face, and suddenly he said coldly: "It seems that killing you is more valuable."

Jun Yushan, who had just escaped from danger, was so angry that he almost spurted out blood when he heard this. The demon boy came to him before, because he saw that he had great potential and wanted to eliminate future troubles. Now he changed the target of the attack, because he thought that Wei was

The potential of the future is greater than that of him.

Although deep down, he knew this was the truth and it was still a bit difficult to accept, especially the contempt revealed in the tone of the demon boy.

As soon as the demon boy finished speaking, he held a sword and swept the fallen leaves like the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves.

Wei Lin took action to save Jun Yushan. Now that Jun Yushan's crisis has been resolved, he will not fight against enemies who are above the same level. He immediately turned around and rushed towards the direction where Nightingale was.

His speed was very fast, like a ghost and a charm, which aroused the murderous intent of the demon teenager and chased him closely.

"Young master, come back!" A guard shouted, but the young man turned a deaf ear and pursued Wei Lin wholeheartedly.

Joke, let an enemy whose cultivation level is lower than his own level escape, how can he survive when he returns?

The middle-aged guard stomped his feet and turned around and chased after him.

As he chased after, the demon boy suddenly felt a strange wind blowing, and then his neck cooled down and his limbs penetrated his limbs and bones with extreme chills.

Until he fell down, he did not see clearly who the person who took action was.

The guards chasing him from behind were so shocked that they broke their hearts when they saw this. The demon boy didn't see clearly the person who took action, but he could see clearly behind him.

That was a woman, a woman whose cultivation level was unsightly!

In theory, seeing such a person on the battlefield will definitely cause alertness, but for some reason, the young master who passed by the woman ignored her completely, and she only paid attention to her after she took action.

There are two possibilities for this situation. One is that the other party has a special secret technique, and the other party’s cultivation is much higher than theirs. Judging from her light move, it is obviously the second situation.

The middle-aged guard turned around and ran away, without any intention of avenging his son.

Next, Wei Lin continued to kill the enemy, and specifically targeted the early stage of the Earth Demon Realm, and took action in the middle stage. Occasionally, he cooperated with others to kill the late stage of the Earth Demon Realm. Wherever he passed, the low-level demon soldiers fell down in groups.

His swordsmanship is fierce and his attack is as fierce as fire. He can take his life away in one encounter in the early stage of the Earth Demon Realm. The mid-stage demon soldiers of the Earth Demon Realm cannot stand up to three moves under his hands. He can clearly kill the late stage of the Earth Demon Realm alone, but he has to find a

People cooperate and never show up.

Nightingale has been paying attention to him, and naturally he soon saw that he was invincible in the same realm. Such a sharp sword cultivator can completely hold back the powerful people in the Demon Realm, and even intervene in the dispute between the Demon Realm, and assist his strong people in the Demon Realm to kill quickly.

enemy.

But Wei Lin had no intention at all.

She couldn't bear to see it anymore and couldn't help but send a message: "I said, my nephew, what you passed on is Ye Luo's sword technique, the sword technique of killing enemies above the level. Can we find some strong people to fight? Don't bully all the time

fish!

Your master challenged strong enemies all the way back then, and even came to the door to find someone to fight. He also practiced the Ye Luo Lingkong Sword Technique. Why is the difference so big!"

Wei Lin rolled his eyes. Those who could escape at this time were all elite demons. Who knows how many powerful people were hidden inside? Why was Jun Yushan targeted by that genius boy of the demon race just now? Isn’t it just too tricks.

Is it right?

Compared to face, he still thinks life is more important!

However, the face of Nightingale, the cheap uncle, needs to be given to him. Wei Lin began to kill more demon soldiers in the late stage of the Earth Demon Realm. Of course, if he can cooperate, he will not kill alone.

Nightingale was speechless. She really didn't know what he had experienced. She practiced Ye Luo Lingkong's elegant and sharp sword technique and cultivated such a strange style.

In the center of the demon army, an old man with silver hair was hunched over, his breath was obscure and deep. He looked here and said softly: "Miss, there is a strong man over there."

In front of him was a girl with a slim figure and a wide black black cloak made her small face as big as a palm look even more delicate.

She was also looking at Wei Lin, where the Nightingale was, and said, "She has been paying attention to the boy. It should be his guard. You can lead her away, and I will go there and deal with the boy by the way."

With a mere fairyland cultivation, there is a guard of the Daluo Golden Immortal. The young man's identity must be extraordinary. He is probably a genius from a great family who is like her, hidden in the army.
Chapter completed!