In the north of Zhongzhou, a butterfly appeared, chasing the demon body, and the blue butterfly shadow flashed and swept past.
For several days and nights, the demons passed by without concealing their traces, but they kept going west, as if they wanted to leave the Central Territory.
Zhujian Villa posted a message to all the sects in the world, warning the news of Chi Lian's birth.
The lessons of 4,000 years ago are vividly remembered, and the great cause of slaughtering the demons cannot be delayed. Before this demon becomes a climate, it must be executed and the fierce sword will be sealed again.
In just a few days, many great sects in Zhongzhou reached an agreement, and the army of demon slayers gathered together, the source of the scourge of the world.
In the wilderness, the forerunners of the Alliance of All Religions cut across the road ahead, surrounded by layers, leaving no way out.
At the rear of the coalition army, a man in palace attire with an umbrella appeared, his face was like a crown of jade, his face was pale and pale, with a sword on his waist, and he stepped forward step by step.
"Three Commanders"
Everyone bowed to welcome the arrival of the man.
"Is this a contemporary red-trained demon? Doesn't it look good?" Gong Wuhen said lightly.
The shrill voice and the feminine face without Adam's apple fully showed the identity of the visitor, the head of the dark flower in front of the royal court of Xuanji Dynasty, Gong Wuhen.
"Be careful of the three commanders, the sword master is defeated by this person," a strong man at the peak of the three disasters opened his mouth and reminded.
"That old guy is too old, can he still swing a sword?"
Gong Wuhen smiled softly, then closed the red umbrella in his hand, raised his right hand, smiled, "Kill"
With a single order, the coalition troops of the various religions surged together, gathering the elite combat power of many major religions, and immediately started to kill.
In the battle situation, the demon body in black clothes and black eyes killed his body, his expression did not show any fluctuation, his black hair was hunting in the wind, and his ruthless eyes only reflected the shadow of hell.
The demon body moved, the ferocious power on the red training sword overflowed, the sword opened the Huangquan Road, and blood splashed dust in the blink of an eye.
The shadow of Rin Killing is ruthless, silent and insensitive, the sword rises, the soul flies, the sword falls, and the soul disperses.
The sword that is surrounded by killing karma is shocking and powerful. The nightmare of 4,000 years ago reappears. The evil disaster shakes the world.
From the beginning, the coalition army, which showed signs of defeat, was retreating steadily, and it was difficult to resist the might of the fierce soldiers.
"A bunch of trash"
Seeing this, Gong Wuhen snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the sword of dark gold rushed out.
The demon body felt it, and returned the sword to block the move, but when he heard a bang, dust and sand in the wilderness were flying, and in the dust and sand, the two swords clashed several times, and the flames, killing all, overflowing and shaking.
"The day washes and greets the moon"
Quick sword confrontation with several tricks, Gong Wuhen's sword turns in his hand, the trick on the top of the stove, the sword of heaven wash, and the trick of the yin moon.
In an instant, the wind picked up, and the sky filled with yin energy, rolling and rolling, and a cold and remnant cloudy moon loomed on the sword.
The demon body blocked the move, and the moment the two swords collided, above the fierce sword, every inch of dark ice spread to the right arm.
The sinister poison entered the body, the demon body was stagnant, and the sword was controlled.
"die"
The two swords were frozen, Gong Wuhen's left palm was powerful, and he slapped the former Tianling with one palm.
But I saw that the demon body was full of murderous aura, the demon fire rose, the sword turned and retreated half a step.
"Magic, Blood Flame"
The sword that turned back, blood flames like waves, slashed with a sword, and the eyes were shocked and red.
Gong Wuhen took the move, slammed, the corners of his mouth stained red, and he took a few steps back.
"Uh"
Around the two, there was a scream, and the aftermath of blood flames filled the air, destroying the dead and burning dozens of people.
Killing embodies the power of the devil, the most ruthless side of life, and the human nature of the demonization. At this moment, there is no doubt that the sword's edge will not leave a living soul.
The magic power was beyond imagination, Gong Wuhen's expression finally condensed, and with one step, he jumped up, taking advantage of Yuehua's yin force, transforming the magic-killing move, the sword turned and fell into the sky.
The demon body killed the body without dodging or avoiding it, swung the sword to meet it, and in an instant, the mad storm surged away, killing karma, the yin force violently collided, the heaven and the earth were robbed, and the sand was like a sea.
The battle between the two powers, the robbery is mighty, and the weaker ones cannot bear the terrifying aftermath. They explode and dye the wilderness.
"Demon, ridiculous!"
Gong Wuhen waved the Heavenly Cleansing Divine Soldier, ruthless and threatening, with contempt and ridicule on his feminine face.
In the confrontation of the fast swords, there was a stab, the left arm of the demon body, the clothes were torn open, and the killing body of Feng Yuan was lost, and the speed was no longer.
"Magic, Heaven Cry"
The battle situation is stalemate, the devil's face shows a trace of impatience, the red sword is suffocating, the blood on the sword is extremely bright, a little bit of brilliance, the blood falls into rain, the rain turns thousands of swords, the sound of the weeping sword, cut through the surrounding slaughter. .
"Uh"
The sword rain fell, and within a thousand feet, hundreds of figures exploded, and those who were lucky enough to survive also vomited.
Gong Wuhen stepped around, avoiding one after another sword rain, however, there were thousands of sword rains, and it was difficult to avoid them all.
When it was unavoidable, the Heavenly Wash Divine Sword blocked the rain of blood, and with a bang, the head of the dark flower took a few steps back.
"The waning moon is sunny"
Unwilling to be defeated by the battle, Gong Wuhen moved the stove top again, the yin qi on the sword turned sharply into the sky, the shadow of the waning moon transformed, and gradually became complete.
"Crap"
The demon body showed disappointment, moved, passed the sword, burned the world with blood and flames, and instantly slashed the waning moon.
The moon was not yet complete, and he tasted it back. Gong Wuhen flew out, his hair was dyed red, he staggered a few steps, and vomited a mouthful of blood again.
"Three Commanders"
The allied forces of the sects were shocked. However, before the slaughter of the demons was finished, no one refused to give in, and surrounded them again to slaughter the demons.
The kindness is no longer known to kill the body, the move is ruthless, the fierce sword in the hand moves with the nature, the move is to kill, the sword is to kill.
In a tragic battle, justice is difficult to move forward, the broken bones on the ground, and the splendid killing sound, it is difficult to stop the demonic flames from burning the world.
The three thousand Demon Slayer Alliance marched forward and fought until the sky and the earth were dyed bright red. The dawn of dawn fell from the east. There were fewer and fewer people who could stand.
The sky is getting brighter, and the four fields are desolate. The disciples of the Great Sect, who hold the heart of justice and slaying the devil, shed their blood on the wilderness and can no longer walk back.
"Uh"
A sword penetrated the body, the magic power surged, and the corners of Gong Wuhen's mouth were dyed red again.
The demon body didn't chase after him, he waved his right hand, swept away the pool of blood on the sword, and immediately turned to leave, the cold wind on the tail of his clothes rolled up a trace of dust and sand, and the blood in the sand had already dried up in the night of killing.
Half a day later, the blue light converged, and the butterfly appeared, looking at the desolate eyes, and a pain in my heart, after all, it was a step too late.
"Ning Chen, don't let anything happen, Senior Sister will find you soon," Hua Zhongdie said with a heartache.
The next moment, the butterfly turned into light and chased towards the west again.
In the southwest of Zhongzhou, the space was stirred. After a flash, a beautiful shadow walked out. After watching, it went east.
The female Chang who came from across the region, knowing that the situation was urgent, did not dare to delay for a moment, and hurried to the direction of Bailu Academy.
When the sun turned to the center, in front of the academy, the streamers gathered, and the distinguished guests came to an end.
At the same time, in the central heaven of the Kaiyang Dynasty, a purple-red figure was half-kneeling in it, with a calm expression that did not show any joy or sorrow.
"Xuan Miao, your three brothers died in battle. Now, you are the only candidate for the next Kaiyang Emperor, don't let me down."
In the purple air, Yuan Huang opened his mouth and said lightly.
"Father Emperor Mingjian, when the son-in-law was awarded the crown prince, he should have told the father-emperor that the son-in-law is not interested in this throne."
Yi Xuanmiao looked unmoved and said calmly.
"This matter will be pressed for now, and I will talk about it later. Yesterday, news came from the Xuanji Dynasty that Chi Lian was born, and the various sects have begun to act. I can't sit back and watch the Kaiyang Dynasty. Go," Emperor Yuan ordered.
"Yes"
Yi Xuanmiao took the lead and got up and stepped back.
The fourth prince left, and in the purple air, Emperor Yuan opened his eyes and said calmly, "come here"
"Subordinate to"
In the voice, a figure in black walked out, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully,
"Follow the fourth prince and report his whereabouts at all times," Yuan Huang said lightly.
"Yes"
The black shadow saluted again, and then the figure faded away and disappeared without a trace.
After the dark shadow disappeared, in the purple air, Emperor Yuan got up, walked to the central heaven, looked into the distance, a little light flashed in the old eyes, the sky in Zhongzhou has changed, this is the best chance for Kaiyang Dynasty, Absolutely impossible to miss.
It's a pity that his three sons thought they could do more.
Among the four sons, he actually admired Yi Xuanmiao the most, but he was also the fourth son whom he feared the most. As a prince, he had no desire or desire for a high position, and it was really not easy to control.
Bailu Academy, women often come, a letter is brought forward, the old gatekeeper sees it, his eyes narrow.
Supreme pen and ink!
"Please"
The handwritten letter from the Supreme Being in the world cannot be faked, so the elder immediately stepped aside and stopped blocking it.
Huzhong Pavilion, women often come, Yi Qingqiu's eyes flash with brilliance, the breath of heaven
The academy has a scroll of the sun, so she is no stranger to the aura of the scriptures. The woman in front of her seems to have acquired these powers not long ago and cannot hide them well.
"Who is your Excellency?" Yi Qingqiu said softly.
"The homeland of Western Buddha, the ancient land of Changling, Changyue," Nu Chang calmly said.
When Yi Qingqiu heard the words, her eyes narrowed, and she was actually a person from the forbidden land in the homeland of West Buddha.
"Miss Changyue, I don't know what you are here for?" Yi Qingqiu asked directly without beating around the bush.
"Send the Soul"
Nu Chang stretched out her hand, the roulette wheel turned, and in the little starlight, an illusory shadow gradually solidified.
When Yi Qingqiu saw the phantom face, she immediately stood up with a shocked expression on her face.
"plz follow me"
After a brief shock, Yi Qingqiu quickly recovered without asking any more questions. He stepped out of the stone pavilion, stood on the lake, waved his hands, separated from the water, and walked down.
The woman often followed and walked to the bottom of the lake together.
Beneath the lake, the nine pearls turned in unison, immobilizing the body of the phoenix, and the brilliance and brilliance sprinkled, constantly maintaining the vitality of the latter.
Nv Chang stepped forward, turned her palms to condense the essence, pulled the soul of life in the roulette wheel, and carefully injected it into the sleeping phoenix body.
After doing this, the female Chang didn't stay any longer, said goodbye, and turned to leave.
"Girl, can you tell me who he is?" Yi Qingqiu said.
Nv Chang paused for a while and said calmly, "Dongyu Shenzhou, Daxia Zhiminghou, if you want to know anything else, when he wakes up, ask him yourself, the soul he lost, I hope the academy can help him find it back. , because this world owes him everything." After saying that, the female Chang didn't say any more, and walked away. After two steps, she disappeared without a trace.