The square instantly became silent. After Hongzhen finished speaking, tens of thousands of eyes turned to the protagonist today in the competition arena: Yan Hongyue, the daughter of Demon Saint Yan Dong. When their eyes locked on Yan Hongyue, the atmosphere in the square suddenly changed.

There was a brief moment of freezing. Everyone held their breath and looked at Yan Hongyue, who was as beautiful as a fairy. No one was speechless.

This is a woman who is too beautiful to describe in words. She wears a pure black and green gauze feather pleated skirt with a very low neckline, revealing her plump breasts. Her face is like a hibiscus, her eyebrows are like willows, and her eyes are more charming than peach blossoms.

, the jet black and bright long hair grows to the waist, flying in the wind like thousands of black hairs, slender, light and loose, her hands are like catkins, and her skin is like gelatin, it is so beautiful that it is breathtaking.

It is the falling moon and silver stars with their peaches growing on their faces, and the nine shining stars in the sky moving away.

Yan Hongyue's beauty can make the sun and the moon fade away, and make the stars in the nine heavens lose their luster. Even the words "overwhelming the country and the city" are not enough to describe one tenth of her beauty. At this moment, even female practitioners who claim to be naturally beautiful feel ashamed of themselves.

I feel that the words that burst out with associations are: Why is this witch so beautiful?

Contrary to the ferocious ugliness of all demons, Yan Hongyue has a face that can make all men and women jealous. It may be because of such a huge gap that people's worldview collapses and is destroyed in an instant.

Beautiful, Yan Hongyue is breathtakingly beautiful...

So beautiful that the peach is ashamed and the apricot is ashamed, and the swallow is jealous and the orb is ashamed...

During the short tea time, there was no sound in the square. It seemed that everyone was attracted by Yan Hongyue's beauty, and they did not dare to even have the slightest blasphemous thought.

If a person's beauty reaches such an extent, the only word that can be used to describe him is "defying heaven".

Yan Hongyue is indeed "unbelievably beautiful", even the gods should not have such beauty.

After a long while, I don't know how long it took, the crowd let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that they had spent a lifetime of energy before they could barely pull their eyes away from that stunning face.

"This witch is so beautiful."

"Yes, I have never seen such a beautiful woman. She is actually from the Demon Realm."

"Why is she from the Demon Realm? If she is a human race, I will marry her at all costs."

"..."

There was not only one person who was amazed by Yan Hongyue, it seemed that everyone had the idea of ​​holding the beauty in their arms. It was precisely because of Yan Hongyue's beauty that it almost made it impossible to hold the Demon Slaying Conference.

Seeing that everyone present was obsessed with beauty, Hongzhen smiled softly and used the source of his divine power to send out a loud response: "Don't be fooled by the appearance of a witch. This woman is astonishing as a natural beauty, but she is actually ruthless. The old Taoist has seen her before

In the Demon Realm, she personally cut off the head of a fellow Spirit Race member of our camp as a tribute, and then let go of her hands to play with it, which was extremely cruel. If fellow Taoists feel pity and sympathy because of her beauty, then they are fooled.

It’s a witch’s trick.”

Cut off the head and play with it?

Everyone seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water on them, and if you put it that way, it was indeed cruel enough.

"Hongzhen, you are despicable, please let me go."

Yan Hongyue finally spoke. She twisted her body to get rid of the rope and cursed as hard as she could, as if she would not give up until she completely vented the anger in her heart.

As for Yan Hongyue's struggle, Hong Zhen just smiled sinisterly and said: "Witch, you deserve to die. Today we will see if your father will come to save you." He said and ordered: "There is still a moment until the end of the day.

If Yan Dong still doesn’t come, I will chop off your head and throw it back to Motian Ridge.”

"Let's see who dares."

Before Hong Zhen could finish his words, a dark cloud rolled in from the northern sky. The dark evil energy instantly covered the clear sky, turning the northern sky as gloomy as a dark night.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The low drum beat sounded with a distinct rhythm, and along with the earth-shattering sound of the military drum, demons flew out of the dark clouds like locusts.

The world is in turmoil, and demons are dancing wildly...

Dark clouds came over the top, and thousands of demons flew out ferociously. Within a moment, from east to west, they occupied a radius of nearly a mile...

Demons, demons, occupy half of the sky. There are countless ugly demons with green faces and fangs. Even if all the people in the square are put together, they can't compare to the large number of demons.

The survival rules of the demons and humans are completely different. They will not measure their strength and send corresponding opponents to deal with the humans. As long as they encounter a war, no matter how weak the demons are, they will become a part of the war. They will not be timid or afraid.

All I know is to move forward bravely and fill the gap with my life. To put it bluntly, it is just grinding.

"Yan Dong, you are indeed here."

Seeing thousands of demons appear, a proud smile appeared on Hong Zhen's face. As he had guessed, Yan Dong couldn't bear to part with his daughter.

"Hongyue, dad is here to save you."

Among the demons, a tall man in black stood at the front of the battle formation. He was extremely tall, with a stature of more than three meters, broad shoulders, thick chest muscles, and dark armor all over his body, like a god.

Demon Saint, Yan Dong.

Unlike other demons, Yan Dong's appearance is the same as that of humans, with distinct facial features, flying long hair, and a red flowing moon mark on his eyebrows that is particularly obvious.

"This person is Yan Dong, he has such a domineering air."

Feng Jueyu, who was standing in the crowd waiting for the opportunity, felt the astonishing domineering momentum bursting out from the sky and the earth, and couldn't help but admire in his heart.

Sure enough, Demon Saint Yan Dong, who has turned into a pure body, is extremely powerful. The demonic energy emanating from his body made some people with weak cultivation shiver. Just in the square,

There are many people like this, some of them have even sat down cross-legged and used their divine power to resist the intrusion of the demonic energy. There are still some people who can't. Their energy and blood affected by the demonic energy are in chaos, and their eyes are already filled with blood-red.

He will turn into a demon in no time.

Demonic masters have reached the pinnacle of cultivation and can intimidate and influence their enemies with their own aura.

Seeing this scene, Colorful Xiagu Qingshang Zhenren, Zhong Luzi, and Xiaoyaozi all exerted their magical energy. After bursts of ethereal and traceless aura spread out like ripples, a transparent circular energy aura was formed.

The square was enveloped.

Hundreds of disciples in front of the martial arts arena were waiting in full formation. The Bagua Qi covered the sky and covered the earth, and Yan Hongyue was suddenly surrounded...

Looking at this momentum, the war is about to start.

Master Hongzhen floated up and slowly flew to the top of the stone pillar. After the old god sat cross-legged in the middle, he said loudly: "Yan Dong, we Mingren do not speak secretly in front of you. You know my intention. As long as you

Hand over the "Tongtian Xuanlu" and I will return your daughter to you."

"Hongzhen, you are despicable. You have been to the Demon Realm several times. You are no better than a rat or a dog. You still have the nerve to stand here and talk to me." Yan Dong was so angry that he loved his daughter Yan Hongyue like the apple of his eye.

Master Hongzhen smiled and said: "Haha, it is true that I am no match for you. Your Demon Realm has hundreds of thousands of troops. I believe that even if all the races, spirits and other races in the battlefields of the worlds are added together, it will be difficult to destroy your Demon Realm.

That's why I came up with this strategy, Yan Dong, stop talking nonsense, do you want to hand over "Tongtian Xuanlu"? If you don't hand over..."

Hongzhen said, and a green sword glow appeared from the palm of his hand. With a slight wave, the sword energy cut through the sky and struck Yan Hongyue's Xiang shoulder. This sword did not kill Yan Hongyue's life, but it penetrated three inches into the bone.

, blood splattered.

The fact that people are kidnapped and threatened is very common, but there are very few people like Hongzhen who harm the captives before they achieve their goals. He may be afraid that Yan Dong will not submit, but this method is incompatible with what Xuancheng said

It fits perfectly, vicious, unkind, cruel...

Yan Hongyue was in pain and was suddenly sweating profusely. However, she, who had been yelling loudly just now, did not insult Hongzhen again. Instead, she gritted her teeth and held on.

"Dad, don't give "Tongtian Xuanlu" to him, no."

"Witch, are you very tolerant?" Hongzhen smiled slightly when he saw this, waved his hand lightly, and several sword lights passed by, blood suddenly spurted out, and Yan Hongyue's black gauze pleated skirt left as many as five holes.

Blood flowed out from the wound, making people unable to bear to look at it any longer.

"stop."

Yan Dong was so furious that he shouted and rushed down quickly. With a flick of his right hand, a purple and blue book came out: "Hongzhen, I will give you the "Tongtian Xuanlu" you want."

He shouted loudly, but his speed did not slow down. The book turned into a stream of light and flew into the distance. Hong Zhen's eyebrows condensed, and he gave up on Yan Hongyue and flew towards the book.

The incident happened so quickly. According to Feng Jueyu's idea, Yan Dong and Hong Zhen had to have a verbal quarrel, and then the two of them negotiated terms and handed over people and letters, but surprisingly, none of these processes happened.

, Yan Dong directly threw the "Tongtian Xuanlu" to attract Hongzhen, and he rushed to the competition ring.

How to do it, Feng Jueyu was worried. He couldn't sneak attack Hongzhen, whose strength was much higher than his own. Even if he was sure, he would have to wait for the opportunity. But in this way, Hongzhen would give up on Yan Hongyue, and Yan Dong would not.

Maybe he allowed others to kidnap his daughter, so there was no chance he could take action.

Just as Feng Jueyu was anxiously following the ants on the hot pot, suddenly, a stream of light suddenly appeared from the other end of the square not far away.

The speed of this stream of light was astonishingly fast, even faster than Hongzhen's. People could only see a golden lightning-like figure appearing in the sky above the square. Kuaihongzhen cut the book from mid-air in one step.

The sudden change made everyone stunned, including Hongzhen who wanted to get "Tongtian Xuanlu" with a dull look on his face. After deleting the book, the streamer did two somersaults in the air and jumped on

On a colorful cloud, the true form of the stream of light was revealed.

It was a burly giant man, with an impossibly strong body, wearing golden armor, with tiger eyes and lion eyebrows, and was extremely tough.

The man laughed loudly after taking the book: "Haha, "Tongtian Xuanlu", "Tongtian Xuanlu", finally found "Tongtian Xuanlu"."

"Han Hao?"

When the man revealed his true identity, Hongzhen recognized him immediately. At that time, Han Zhao flew up with a smirk, stood beside the man and said: "Congratulations, brother, congratulations, brother."

"Brother?" Feng Jueyu finally knew who this person was.
Chapter completed!