In mid-air, a huge and boundless Blood Underworld Flag gradually enveloped the entire Wushan territory. The dark red Blood Flag was vast and boundless. In the center of the flag, a golden snake with nine heads was engraved. The golden snake spit out letters and its huge fangs were exposed.
In the air, it looks very scary and scary.
The people in the cultivation world who had just relaxed immediately tensed up their nerves again. However, as the saying goes, the morale of the cultivation world has fallen to the bottom. In addition, under the blood flag, a monstrous demonic energy is rapidly rising.
Gathering together, such a threat made everyone despair. Everyone could only stare at the sky blankly, holding a weapon feebly in their hands, and their eyes were dull and they didn't know what they were thinking.
"Pa!" Ximen Chen slapped angrily on the face of a timid cultivator who was crying, and then roared angrily: "Everyone, cheer up, the enemy is above, our destiny
There are only two of them. One is to surrender and let the demon sect kill us all, and plunge the world into darkness. The other is to fight hard, fight with those bastards, and defend the honor of the righteousness and this land to the death.
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In the midst of hesitation, I don't know who took the lead first, causing the cowering crowd to respond. The sound shook the mountains and rivers, and the momentum faintly increased. In the last battle, except Ximen Chen, everyone else was more or less injured.
The big bosses of the four races and six sects know the seriousness of this matter. I am afraid that their foundations have been dug up by the Demon Cult now, so they are particularly angry. Naturally, their anger is vented on the minions of the Demon Cult. After a war, the scars have already been
All over the body.
Ximen Chen was angry, but injured people always need to be treated, so he quickly called people to go to the family to get medicine and elixirs for wounds, but when he came to find out, the people of the Ximen family were dead and injured.
No one who was intact could be found, which made the old patriarch of the Ximen family extremely sad. A sense of guilt was deeply imprinted in his heart. With no choice, Ximen Chen could only call Siyu, Ares and the others to run the errands instead.
Yes, go get the necessary supplies.
After everyone briefly treated their injuries, the demonic energy in the sky had gathered, and a huge dark cloud gathered under the Xueming flag. The heads in the dark cloud were moving, and the demonic heads of the demonic sect were grinning arrogantly on it.
Listening to the shouting coming from above his head, Siyu frowned in displeasure. Looking at the dark clouds in the sky, Siyu took a sip of displeasure, grabbed the spear in the hand of the person next to him, gathered all his true energy, and fiercely
Throw it hard into the sky.
"Puff!" The spear shot through the air with great force. Siyu used all his strength to strike the spear with great power. With a sound of "Puff!", the dark cloud in the sky was instantly torn open, and then the dark clouds were heard.
There was a mournful cry. The spear continued to fly unabated. After killing a demon, it continued to fly into the sky and directly hit the Blood Underworld Flag. However, a strange scene happened. The spear and the Blood Underworld Flag
There was a crisp metal sound, and the spear broke into two pieces in the middle, and fell down due to exhaustion. The man next to Siyu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood because his magic weapon was damaged. Siyu frowned deeper and looked at it.
The blood-underworld flag in the sky made the premonition of danger in my heart even stronger.
"Hahahaha... I can't do anything in the world of cultivation. You guys, don't let any of the people below go. Their inner elixir Yuanying is a great supplement. Hahahaha!" From the dark clouds, a heaven-shaking demonic voice came, Ximen
Chen Hu's body trembled, he straightened up and looked up at the sky, and suddenly asked: "The one who just spoke was the Demon King Lei Xiao?" The laughter in the dark clouds stopped, and the man said with some doubts: "I have not been in the world for a hundred years.
, there are still people who recognize me?" After receiving the acquiescence of Demon King Lei Xiao, the sound of gasping suddenly sounded from the cultivation world. Even Ximen Chen himself was trembling slightly. The hand holding the sword was squeezed so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
Got it!
"Grandpa, is Demon Lei Xiao very powerful? More powerful than me?" Siyu walked to Ximen Chen and asked in a low voice. Ximen Chen looked panicked and explained to Siyu: "That's right.
Demon King Lei Xiao is the well-deserved number one demon in the Demon Sect. He became famous as early as two hundred years ago, and his cultivation is unfathomable. It is said that he is already a demon-stricken figure, let alone a half-immortal like you.
, even if he is an ordinary immortal, he will not take it seriously."
Siyu was also shocked, but then asked: "Since he is more powerful than ordinary immortals, why doesn't he ascend to the upper world instead of staying in the human world?" Ximen Chen thought for a while and replied: "According to historical records.
, Scattered Immortals, Scattered Demons, and Scattered Demons, their bodies were destroyed during the tribulation, leaving only the remaining Nascent Soul. These people have no bodies, so they cannot condense the power of immortality. This is also the reason why they cannot ascend, but these
Because people still retain their original cultivation level, their skills are not weak, and they can continue to increase their strength through cultivation, until they develop a physical body and ascend in the daytime. This Demon King Lei Xiao is such a character, but more than a hundred years ago
He has been in seclusion and ignored the world, but for some reason, he appears here again. Yu'er, you must be careful about him. With your current strength, you are definitely no match for him."
Siyu pursed her lips, and an inexplicable light trembled violently in her eyes... Finally, it dimmed.
"Peng!" At this moment, there was a sudden explosion sound in the sky above their heads. Siyu and others looked up in shock, only to see that at some point, the huge dark cloud had exploded into thousands of pieces, and each one was a demon with teeth and claws.
Each stepped on a small dark cloud, revealing their figure. This group of demons held up weird weapons and swooped down towards the cultivators on the ground. The floating clouds under their feet transformed into ferocious phantom beasts in the air, making terrifying roars.
, the fantasy beast and the devil are connected into one, giving people a powerful illusion even in the sky.
Ximen Chen waved the Wutian Sword in his hand and was the first to be killed from the camp of the cultivation world. At this time, the demon who was the first to fall to the ground drove the phantom beast under him to attack Ximen Chen.
Facing the menacing enemy, Ximen Chen was as steady as a mountain. With an easy wave of his wrist, the Wutian Sword burst out with dazzling light, and a three-foot-long sword energy came out, cutting the demon in half.
Ximen Chen's victory boosted everyone's morale and spirit. Those righteous people who had lost their honor took a breath of energy and faced this new battle again.
Siyu pulled Ares and others beside him and quietly gave some instructions, asking them to secretly protect his grandfather. After that, Siyu took Xiaosan to kill where the demons were gathered. But Siyu had not yet stepped out.
After two steps, his heart suddenly sounded alert, and a danger signal suddenly came from the right side of his body. Without hesitation, Siyu turned around and rolled to the left in embarrassment. The place where he had just stood had been blasted into rubble.
Siyu slowly stood up from the ground and saw the demon who had just attacked him. The demon was hiding in a black robe. His whole body was full of demonic aura, and the purple-black demonic flames wrapped around his whole body.
Within three meters of him, nothing was left behind, and it was an aura that could only be controlled by masters in the Mahayana stage. Siyu tightened the Tianlong stick in his hand, carefully watching the opponent, but in his heart he was exchanging tactics with Xiaosan fiercely.
...This devil is a master.
I saw that the demon slowly opened her robe, revealing her delicate face and fiery body. Siyu was shocked, the demon turned out to be a handsome purple-haired girl, but the look in her eyes
, but flowing with bloodthirsty killing intent, which made Siyu feel disgusted. The witch showed a bright smile, suddenly raised a long whip in her hand, smiled at Siyu and said: "Your opponent is
I."
[Now that the Internet is connected, I will sort out the manuscript and release it slowly!]