"Hey, where are all the people in this Demon Palace?" an elder from the Blade Soul Sect asked as he saw that no one from the Demon Palace had come out.
In fact, they knew that the people in the Demon Palace had just been attacked by the endless sea monster Maier, so they all returned to the inner island to discuss matters. When the people from the Sword Soul Sect came, the Demon Palace was on the outer island.
There were only a few patrolling palace guards.
Seeing the large number of people coming from the Sword Soul Sect, these palace guards were so frightened that they ran towards the inner island.
"Report, report to the Lord of the Palace and Lord of the Village. People from the Sword Soul Sect are here." In the meeting hall of the Demon Palace, a palace guard ran in from outside and said.
"What, who did you say is coming? Isn't it a sea monster?" Hong Wanshan, the master of the Demon Palace, asked with his mouth wide open in surprise.
"Yes, Lord Palace Master, it's people from the Sword Soul Sect who have arrived, not sea beasts." The palace guard of the Demon Palace lowered his head and said.
After hearing what the palace guard said, Hong Wanshan glanced at the owner of Wanmei Villa next to him, and found that the owner of Wanmei Villa was looking at him: "There is something weird about this."
"It's indeed weird." The owner of Wanmei Villa nodded in agreement.
"Then what should we do about this matter?" Hong Wanshan said with a frown.
The owner of Wanmei Villa thought about it for a long time, and finally set his sights on Master Zhemei.
Master Zhemei squinted his eyes and thought for a long time: "I think this matter is indeed weird. Don't you think it's like Maier is giving us a hint? She sent us a message of war, and just when we were ready,
The people from the Sword Soul Sect have arrived."
"That's true, but why does the endless sea monster Maier want to help us?" Hong Wanshan asked with a frown.
"Palace Master Hong, do you still remember how your granddaughter Xue Yan came back?" Master Zhe Mei can be said to have awakened the dreamer with his words.
This Xue Yan was sent back by a sea beast. At that time, Hong Wanshan and others felt very strange, but later they discovered that this Xue Yan had a layer of blessing light on his body. Without this layer of light, Xue Yan would probably
Yan had died a long time ago, but it was this layer of light that gave Xue Yan the power of life, allowing her to survive.
"I really don't know what the relationship between this girl Xue Yan and that guy from the Endless Sea Monster is, but it actually takes such good care of Xue Yan." Hong Yifeng said with a long sigh.
"No matter what the relationship is, what we have to do now is to deal with that old guy Leng Ao, not to discuss the matter of Xue Yan and the endless sea monster. We are going out to fight now." Hong Wanshan said coldly. Every time he and
Leng Ao felt deep pressure during the battle, as if Leng Ao was getting stronger every second.
"Hong Wanshan, are you finally willing to come out? I thought the people in you Demon Palace and Wanmei Villa were cowards and didn't dare to come out to fight?" Leng Ao laughed when he saw Hong Wanshan and the owner of Wanmei Villa appear.
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After listening to Leng Ao's words, Hong Wanshan smiled coldly: "Will I, Hong Wanshan, be afraid of you? You, Leng Ao, can just dream. You couldn't do anything to me Hong Wanshan before. Now that you have become neither human nor ghost, you still can't do anything to me Hong Wanshan."
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After listening to Hong Wanshan's words, Leng Ao glanced at the corner of his mouth, snorted coldly, and then flew up: "Hong Wanshan, it's useless to say that, fighting is real. Come on, let me see how powerful you are.
sharp."
Leng Ao rushed towards Hong Wanshan, but the owner of Wanmei Villa stopped in front of Hong Wanshan.
The owner of Wanmei Villa is an old man who looks to be in his fifties. He is wearing a white robe with several plum blossoms painted in black ink.
At this time, the owner of Wanmei Mountain Villa shone with black light. In his hand, a long brush was waved gently, and a huge plum character appeared in front of him.
"It's the same old thing again, break it for me." Leng Ao yelled and punched the plum character with a punch, but it only made the plum character tremble and did not break.
The owner of Wanmei Villa is just a strong man at the peak of martial arts. His field is purely defensive, so when dealing with Leng Ao, he is responsible for defense, while the master of the Demon Palace, Hong Wanshan, is responsible for attack.
Hong Wanshan's attack power is very strong, especially the dragon claw that Xiao Xun changed for him. After it was transformed into a dragon claw, every sharp attack made Leng Ao feel very troublesome.
And this battle is just the beginning. Leng Ao's attack has always been to let all his men attack, so that they can get more blood and souls, not only from the Demon Palace and Wanmei Villa, but also from themselves.
Here. So he always brings some cannon fodder.
"Die. Leng Ao, you are neither a human nor a ghost." Hong Wanshan looked at Leng Ao and rushed over with a roar.
Hong Wanshan's body shone with black light, which was a technique inherited from the gods. However, because at that time, Hong Wanshan's gods were already considered demons, so his technique was called the Heavenly Demon Technique.
Tianmo Kung Fu is a very powerful Wuyuan driving skill. It does not require physical strength. It only requires you to have enough Wuyuan in your body, and then use Wuyuan to start the battle.
"The devil dances wildly."
Black light was released from Hong Wanshan's body. Long sharp horns suddenly appeared on the top of Hong Wanshan's head, and streams of light and shadow shot out from the sharp corners, as if there were demonic shadows wandering around Hong Wanshan.
"Humph, Sword Domain."
Leng Ao snorted coldly, a ray of light flickered on his body, and the sword shadows kept flying towards Hong Wanshan and the owner of Wanmei Villa.
The island formed by the time-accelerated knife shadow is terrifying. Those knife shadows keep flying. If the owner of Wanmei Villa hadn't kept releasing his own domain to block, perhaps Hong Wanshan would have been turned into pieces.
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"Zhemei." Master Zhemei snorted coldly, and the shadows of large tracts of plum branches appeared beside him.
Among the current Wanmei Villas, apart from the owner of the Wanmei Villa, only Master Zhemei has the most mellow martial arts.
Master Zhemei shouted loudly, and the two cannon fodder beside him turned into pieces. At this time, an elder from the Sword Soul Sect rushed towards him.
The people of the Sword Soul Sect have been using this method of exchanging several lives for one life to attack the people of the Demon Palace and Wanmei Villa. This is why the people of Wanmei Villa and the Demon Palace only came with some masters.
"No, where is the puppet?"
Hong Yifeng realized that Master Zhemei was in danger and shouted quickly.
There were many god puppets beside Hong Yifeng. After hearing Hong Yifeng's words, they rushed over quickly.
"Die, my soul is lost."
The elder of the Sword Soul Sect roared, his eyes dimmed, the martial energy on his body quickly condensed, and the long sword turned into a phantom and flew directly towards Master Zhemei.
Master Zhemei knew that he was going to die, because if the sword light released by the soul mourning was ten times the normal release, those godly puppets would not be able to stop it.
"Open it for me."
A voice suddenly rang out, and a huge dragon claw was grasping the sword light. No one expected that a five-clawed golden dragon appeared in mid-air.
"The shadow of the devil rises to the sky, and the devil descends into the world."
Hong Wanshan immediately attacked Leng Ao when he was stunned, but Leng Ao used time to accelerate and quickly transfer his body.
"It's you, Xiao Xun."
When Leng Ao turned around and looked around, he found a few people standing not far away. The Li brothers and Xiao Xun were clearly inside, and he actually felt a faint aura of danger on those people.
"Leng Ao, you're fine. The great hatred that wiped out my entire Xiao family back then should be settled today." Xiao Xun snorted coldly, his body floated up, and a huge phantom appeared behind him.
, the Heavenly Fire Divine Scepter was held in his hand, the colorful flames covered his body, and the crown inlaid with nine-color gems shone on his head. Xiao Xun snorted coldly: "Leng Ao, do you dare to fight?"
Leng Ao, do you dare to fight? These words were floating around the world, but when I heard Leng Ao's ears, they became the biggest ridicule.
Leng Ao is a strong man in the Cangwu Emperor realm, and Xiao Xun is only in the early stage of martial arts. A person who has just understood the realm wants to fight a person who has understood the law of time. Does he want to die?
"Junior, since you are looking for death, then I will help you." Leng Ao's body flashed quickly, and then appeared directly in front of Xiao Xun. His hand directly hit Xiao Xun's body, and Xiao Xun was directly hit.
It was smashed and flew out.
"So fast." Xiao Xun said as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Haha, Xiao Xun, I don't think you have much ability. It turned out that you wanted to challenge this Supreme Elder with the little flame in your body. You should die now." Leng Ao laughed and attacked Xiao Xun.
It has always been his biggest worry. Ever since Xiao Xun won the Alchemist Competition and his performance in the Alchemist Competition was announced, he has attracted the attention of major forces, and the forces that hate him have
No one wants to kill him and avoid future troubles.
A huge knife shadow gradually faded in the sky. Everyone knew that it was caused by the speed. Xiao Xun's body was directly hit into the water, and the blood dyed the sea water red.
"Xiao Xun." Cao Tie exclaimed, throwing the green bamboo in his hand directly towards Leng Ao in the sky.
Leng Ao still wanted to chase after him, but at this moment, a fierce murderous aura suddenly flew towards him. He took a closer look and saw that it was a bamboo pole.
There is a strange aura exuding from this bamboo pole. The aura seems to come from the space. It is faint and contains murderous intent and a strange power.
"Who is it? Who is pretending?" Leng Ao yelled and looked around, but no one answered.
And the bamboo pole was just floating not far away from him and showed no intention of taking action.
"Fortunately, Old Qingzhu still has a hand. If Xiao Xun had died, how could I be worthy of Uncle Qin?" Nangong Yuruo sighed while looking at the bamboo poles in the sky.