In a valley about a hundred miles away from where the Azure Cloud Sect is located, is the location of the Allied Forces of the Acacia Rakshasa Demon Gate.
The reason why the magic door is called a demon is mainly because they either have a fierce technique and need to improve themselves with the life and blood of other creatures, or they are cruel and perverted and bloodthirsty...
Raksha Gate, Hehuan Sect, is a typical representative of Demon Gate.
The Hehuan Sect attracts talents, and the Rakshasa gate uses blood to practice exercises. The magic gate coalition forces have arrived in this valley in just two days, and at least hundreds of Azure Spirit Realm warriors have been buried in their hands.
At this moment, the leader of Rakshasamen's trip, Moro, the elder of the later transformation stage, is having a secret meeting with the great elder Fang Wuwei of the Acacia Sect.
It has to be said that the Demon Kings of Hehuan Sect are all beings who know how to enjoy life.
Even in this valley, the great elder Fang Wuwei still built a luxurious and comfortable tent for himself, which burned the famous Jiuqu Dangling incense of the Hehuan Sect, and four maids pinched his body, the scene is simply worthy of it. The evil name of the world's number one Yinzong.
Opposite Fang Wuque, Moro's treatment was much worse.
He is a burly man, with a shadow of a thousand deaths, but that huge body is just sitting on an ordinary stool, and it looks extremely shabby.
However, this product is not a good bird either. At this moment, he is holding two cups of bubbling scarlet liquid, and he offers a cup of respect to Fang Wuwei.
"Come on, Elder Fang, this is the blood wine just brewed with the blood of two sea-breaking warriors. It is very nourishing, so you must taste it!"
After speaking, Moro took a big sip, dripping blood stains on the corners of his mouth, like a cannibal devil, disgusting.
"I just don't like the rude look of your Luoshamen, good things have been ruined by your taste!" Fang Wuwei now doesn't look down on the rough people like the Luoshamen at all, and sneered.
But with a thought in his hand, he turned the whole cup of blood alcohol into a blood line and sucked it into his mouth. He feasted and was very satisfied.
"Yes, what Elder Fang said is..." The Moro had to bow his head under the eaves, smiled awkwardly, and quickly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and asked: "Then I don't know what Elder Fang's next plan is..."
Fang Wuque drank the blood wine, only to feel that an evil fire surged upwards, as if he had no patience to talk to Moro.
"Let's talk about this later... I have just entered the battlefield of destiny now, what anxious..."
"Ah... Okay, that's the case, I'll retire." Even though Moro was dissatisfied anymore, Fang Wuwei was actually right.
Every time when the battlefield of Destiny first started, it was calm. The major forces were separated by thousands of miles, and they couldn't meet at all. At this stage, it is a process of making little troubles and replenishing energy.
He slowly withdrew from the tent, and Moro gritted his teeth secretly, and said bitterly: "This group of ****, sooner or later, my Rakshasa gate will rise again and stamp them underfoot."
He stepped heavily and walked past the camp of the Allied Forces of the Demon Gate.
Here, it has already become a purgatory on earth, and a mouthful of the cauldron is filled with the smell of human blood, and hundreds of skeletons seem to be piled up in the distant corner like garbage.
Not far away, there was also a tent from time to time with the indulgence of men’s laughter and women’s painful crying. Those female warriors who were unfortunately captured into the Acacia Sect were sometimes better than dead...
Such a sad and miserable sight could not arouse the sympathy in Moro's eyes. He completely ignored him and walked to the camp on the side of the Raksha Gate, waved his hand and invited a Raksha disciple to ask:
"Can the disciples we sent out have any news back?"
"Return to the elder, four of the five groups have returned...there is another group, it should be on the way back too..."
"Okay!" Moruo nodded: "Summarize the information collected and find out where some warriors gather. Finally, there is a place where you can kill as much as you want... Blood wine and blood pills are the more the better."
"Yes, elder!"
A bloody command was issued, that is, there will be endless human warriors who will be reduced to the demon's plaything and blood food.
But whether it is Moro, who has a strong murderous heart, or Fang Wuwei, who is in the tent having fun in time, I am afraid that at this moment, I will not think of it. On a cliff several hundred meters away from them, the Azure Cloud Sect and his party are staring angrily Looking at everything in the valley, I was so angry!
The battle formation team led by the little girl Geng Luming is now scattered in units of twenty people around the middle hundred people. The inscription array on their chests has been activated, forming a huge array that can hide the breath, which is actually enough to make Lin Yang When people approached such a distance, they were not noticed by the masters of the magic door.
The mystery of reversing the universe is to be revealed.
Guo Nu, Qin Meng, Qingyun Law Protector, nearly a hundred elites, which one is not the pillar of the righteous path that guards the righteousness and the evil. Although they have already seen the boundless sins created by the magic door, they feel the blood below at such close range*** *, it still makes everyone feel that every cell is ignited by anger, and they can't wait to go down and tear the beasts into pieces now.
"Elder Lin, kill it!!" Comrade Qin squeaked his teeth and couldn't bear it for a moment.
Kill it! Elder Lin! !
The other Qingyun disciples are also gearing up, each of them has already squeezed the finger joints and turned white.
Lin Yang looked at the miserable situation in the valley coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes was no less than that of any one person. His words were better like sharp knives for slaughtering animals, exuding a moving cold light:
"Kill, naturally you must kill! Not only to kill, but also to leave none, kill all of them!!"
Everyone's eyes shrank, and they nodded one after another.
Elder Lin has never been a good man and believer. Facing such a scumbag of the utterly conscience, he definitely does more cruelty than anyone, absolutely!
"Elder Guo, Elder Qin, Elder Huang!" Lin Yang pointed out the three strongest guardians.
"exist!"
"You each bring a team and head to the other three directions of the valley. I take my shot as your name, and you must catch all the scum in this valley!"
"Yes!!" The three elders sighed in a low voice.
"Geng Luming." Lin Yang looked at the Qiankun battle formation team again.
"The disciple is here!"
"The team is divided into three, transformed into three small universes, covering the three elders to attack."
"Disciple obey orders!"
The mysterious universe can be combined and divided. It can be used flexibly from a large-scale battle with a hundred players to a small-scale battle with ten players. The way of separation, integration and change has been so well practiced, and now it's time for them to show off their power.
"Go, after a stick of incense, it's time for me to shoot!"
"Yes, Elder Lin!!"
Everyone shouted together, and the neat team was divided into three, transformed into three dragons and tigers, and rushed to the other three directions of the valley.
On the top of the mountain, only Lin Yang and his disciple Cui Jing stood quietly, looking like a knife.
"Cui Jing."
"Master, the disciple is here."
"The Wrath King Kong is made with blood and fire... Your body has been tempered 18 times, and it's time to accept the test of blood..."
"Master, the disciple is already hungry and thirsty!"
The black muscles of Cui Jing's body have already bulged up like savage beasts, and there are more fiery veins that resemble the raging river of magma under the black volcano.
"Well, today is the day when you and my master and apprentice fought side by side for the first time. Kill the beasts below!"
Lin Yang silently calculated the time in his heart.
After a stick of incense, his figure jumped sharply, and he went straight up into the sky like a flying eagle, and instantly came to the top of the valley. A pair of cold killing eyes swept the audience hatefully, endless murderous intent like a stormy sea. An instant sweeping the audience.
who! !
The elder of the magic door below instantly discovered Lin Yang's terrifying murderous intent, and immediately three figures shot straight into the sky, bursting out loud shouts.
"The one who killed you!!"
Lin Yang's killing intent came to light, and it was the end of the scum of the Demon Sect.
Lin Yang had a sword.
The heavy sword that used to crush the world in the hands of the ancestor Linghu now has the power of no weakness in his hands.
He is a peerless kendo wizard. In just one month, he has understood the subtlety of this sword by more than 70%, and it is easy to kill the demons.
I saw a dark red wooden sword suddenly unsheathed, and the terrifying edge shining brightly before everyone's eyes, and then a magnificent giant sword towering like a pillar supporting the sky stood between the sky and the earth.
Dugu Sword Art-Sword Broken Mountains and Rivers! !
Oh my God! !
Everyone in the Demon Sect has never seen such a majestic sword of destruction. They only feel that the whole world is about to collapse before their eyes before the sword falls. There is no way to hide, and there is nowhere to hide, they can only watch. Destroy the world with a giant sword, the end is coming.
Boom.
The heavy sword fell and the sky collapsed.
The three elders of the Rakshasamen who rushed to the sky were all master masters in the early transformation stage, but in front of this sword, they were like ants under the feet of an elephant, and they didn’t even have the chance to scream. Was involved in the sword body of the giant sword, exploded into a mass of rotten flesh and blood.
The heavy sword slashed again, and it was already above the valley in a flash.
If this sword is cut to the ground, I am afraid that the entire valley will be razed to the ground, but Lin Yang deliberately adjusted the angle, only cutting down in the valley near the Raksha Gate side, because there is still a camp in the Hehuan Sect. Many female warriors who have been struggling cannot die in vain.
In this way, the calamity of exterminating demons will be borne by the remnants of Rakshasa.