The fantasy world was invaded into the interior, which further proves that Yue Lan, the immortal of the Mengtapir clan in the fantasy world, is not unreasonable. Theoretically, even if the Dream Tapir clan is a demon, their cultivation speed is not as fast as that of humans. However, as the spiritual energy of the Huan Meng Realm far exceeds that of Kunlun Fairy Mountain, this gap in cultivation speed should be infinitely narrowed.
Even if there really is a genius in the Mengtapir clan, it should not be a problem to rely on hundreds of thousands of years to rely on the Huan Meng Realm to mass-produce masters at the level of demon generals. It's a pity that the Huan Meng Realm has completely fallen. There is only one Chanyou who is slightly inferior to Taiqing, and the Six Demon Generals who are slightly inferior to the five elders of Qionghua Sect.
With its strength completely inferior to that of the Qionghua Sect, Huan Mengjie strictly followed Chan You's instructions before retreating, fully guarding and waiting for the moment of counterattack. Their clan leader and the unmasked demon king are repairing their injuries. Once the two of them successfully escape, the situation will be reversed in an instant.
Just four days after the fall of Taiqing, the Qionghua sect, under the leadership of Elder Chongguang, entered the hinterland of the Huan Ming Realm several times to fight, and even almost broke into the palace of the Huan Ming Realm. However, after the six demon generals of the Huan Meng Realm fought to the death, they successfully defeated the elders of the Qionghua Sect in a surprise attack.
However, the Huan Meng Realm was also severely damaged because of this, and even three of the six demon generals were lost. Moreover, the power of the Huan Meng Realm shrunk across the board, with a large number of peripheral areas falling into the hands of the Qionghua Sect, and countless tribesmen died on the swords of the Qionghua Sect.
And whether it was luck or misfortune, Yun Tianqing was assigned the task of breaking into the fantasy world by Elder Chongguang. With his strength, as long as he does not encounter an opponent of the level of the Six Demon Generals, he can survive in the fantasy world.
The disciples who were accompanying him were already red-eyed. They were truly the reincarnation of the Killing Star. They killed monsters when they encountered them. They completely ignored the tapir monsters they encountered and even prostrated themselves on the ground and surrendered completely. No matter how big or small, old or young, they all He swung his sword down as if he was slaying a demon.
The Qionghua Sect has become possessed, where should I go
Yun Tianqing looked at the fighting brothers and fell into confusion again. The last time he was confused was when Le Yuan revealed his identity as the Demon King. Le Yuan's exposure made Yun Tianqing wonder whether he had been living in a dream for three years and actually slept with a demon king for three years.
In three years, Le Yuan's performance was no different from ordinary people, and he was even regarded as a leader among Qionghua's disciples. According to Yun Tianqing's observation, Le Yuan's every move was by no means an excuse, but a manifestation of his sincerity. At least in the past three years, he had really survived as a disciple of Qionghua.
The demon king who was kind to others killed innocent Qionghua disciples indiscriminately. The two sides that should be divided into good and evil, at this moment, Yun Tianqing has no idea how to make a judgment in his mind. There is no distinction between good and evil, so what role does he play in this. He had always thought that the Qionghua sect was righteous, and that he was a chivalrous and righteous man by killing demons. But what was the difference between this kind of massacre, regardless of age, and monsters
Yun Tianqing was timid, or he could no longer point the sword in his hand at the tapir demon in the fantasy world. Yun Tianqing had never had such an urge to escape. It's a pity that Yun Tianqing can't retreat at all. The acting head Zong Lian once issued an order to kill any Qionghua disciple who is timid.
While Yun Tianqing was still uncertain at the rear, Qionghua's disciples encountered unprecedented stubborn resistance on the front line. A group of dream tapirs that didn't seem to have much fighting ability actually resisted desperately after encountering Qionghua's disciples. They looked completely different from the tapir monsters they encountered before.
"Damn monster, Sancai Sword Technique, duh!"
Xuan Ming, a disciple of Qiong Hua, was seen holding the magic formula in his hands. The sword behind him was immediately divided into three parts, and he slashed at the three-meter-high figure in front of him from the three directions of heaven, earth and man.
"Human, die—"
Facing the Qionghua Sect disciple's sword technique, the dream tapir in front of him did not dodge or dodge. His body was cut with three big bloody gashes by the San Bu Bu Sword, and he did not retreat at all. He just withstood such a fatal attack and swung out a claw. , it is bound to rely on the amazing vitality of the demon clan to kill the Qionghua disciple in front of him in exchange for his life.
Unfortunately, the strategy of exchanging injuries for lives is indeed very suitable in one-on-one situations or situations where the majority bullies the minority, but the current situation is that four tapir monsters are surrounded by more than a dozen Qionghua disciples. It really depends on whether Qionghua disciple is willing to trade his injuries for his life.
Before the tapir demon's sharp claws touched Xuan Ming's body, Mingyou, a disciple of Qionghua who was assisting Xuan Ming on one side, threw out a talisman. Suddenly, from the yellow talisman, a mysterious and mysterious... The force stopped the tapir demon's movements abruptly.
This is the special talisman made by the Qionghua Sect to kill demons, and it contains the power of the body-binding spell. Although it is impossible to immobilize the tapir demon with a piece of talisman for a long time, in a fierce battle, just one or two seconds is enough to determine the life and death of both parties.
There is also a tacit understanding between Xuan Ming and Ming You. At the moment when Ming You used the spell to immobilize the tapir demon, Xuan Ming's sword formula once again transformed the three swords of heaven, earth and man into one. A giant sword about two meters long appeared and passed through it with one sword. The heart of the huge dream tapir in front of me.
Until the moment before he died in battle, the tapir demon still had endless hatred in his eyes. He hated himself for not having enough power, but he hated the group of executioners who invaded their home even more.
"Bang—"
As Meng Tapir's huge body fell, Xuan Ming and Ming You, who had been holding the sword skills and controlling the talisman, breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the Qionghua disciples have been invincible in the Huan Meng Realm these days, many disciples have been killed by Meng Tapir. It is a blessing to be able to deal with Meng Tapir without any injuries.
When Xuan Ming and Ming You settled the battle, the other eight people also killed three dream tapirs. Except for two of the disciples who suffered some minor injuries, the Qionghua sect disciples completely defeated the group of dream tapirs.
"Well done! As long as we kill these tapir demons one by one, the spiritual energy of this demon world will definitely help our Qionghua Sect ascend to the immortal world. When the time comes, we will be able to ascend to the immortal world. Wouldn't it be great!"
Xuan Ming wiped the blood on the sword and said to the others with a smile.
"That's right, as long as we break into the Huan Meng Palace and kill that abominable traitor and the master of the demon world, wouldn't this demon world belong to us? When the time comes, we will become immortals and ascend one by one, and we will be able to kill all the demons in the world. , exalt my power of beauty!"
A group of Qionghua disciples were complimenting each other among the corpse of the tapir monster. Some of them even thought about whether they would get a good name after becoming immortals during the day. They did not notice at all that they were now in the state of illusion. Deep in the world.
"Whoa-whoa-"
A group of Qionghua disciples who were talking loudly suddenly heard a very slight cry of a baby coming from somewhere not far away.
"Huh? Where did this baby come from in the demon world? And with this extremely weak demon energy, could it be a little demon?"
Along with this burst of crying, Qionghua's disciples stopped to listen and quickly located the source of the crying. Behind a hidden stone, surrounded by several stones, a swaddling baby was lying and crying.
"This, is this also a tapir demon?"
Mingyou hesitated when he looked at the baby, which was no different from a human baby. However, judging from the pure evil energy emanating from the baby, it was absolutely unmistakable. Besides, there would be no human babies in this fantasy world.
"Haha, it seems that we picked up a big achievement for no reason. Even if an ordinary dream tapir gives birth to a child, it will be a dream tapir, but this little demon is a perfect human form. Her parents must have extremely high magic power and bloodline. I think there must be a big demon, and it will be a great achievement for us to kill her!"
Xuan Ming looked at the swaddled baby in front of him and not only showed no mercy, but was even ready to kill him. Although the other disciples were a little hesitant, they quickly gave up the idea. This demon is a demon. It will grow up to bite people when it is still young.
Xuan Ming immediately pulled out the sword in his hand, pointed it at the crying baby, and was about to swing the sword.
"Bang—"
Just when Xuan Ming's sword was about to fall on the little baby, a strong wave of air blew away a group of Qionghua disciples, who were all so disgusted that they were lying on the ground in such embarrassment.
"Bah, what is this? Who dares to stop my Qionghua Sect from becoming an immortal?"
Xuan Ming saw a figure before he was blown away. He cursed before he could get up completely.
But when he stood up and took a closer look, his mouth stopped involuntarily.
This can't stop. What kind of little demon is this in front of me? It's simply a god of death. The man in front of them was Le Yuan who had disappeared for many days. The way Le Yuan killed Master Taiqing was still not forgotten by a group of people. Although he didn't know why he was stabbed by Elder Zong Lian's sword later, no one would despise his demon-like power.
"Become an immortal? A group of guys who are worse than animals dare to become immortals. What a joke! Do you think you are worthy?"
I saw that Le Yuan had already held the little baby girl in his arms. With the familiar plum blossom makeup on the baby girl's head and the evil spirit that was in the same vein as Chan You, Le Yuan already knew that this was the future heroine Liu Mengli. And the name was embroidered on the swaddling clothes wrapped around Mengli.
"A mere monster dares to talk about our sect's ascension to immortality. Don't be afraid. He must have been seriously injured by Elder Zong Lian's sword. We are not without the strength to fight, as long as-"
Xuan Ming still wanted to continue to inspire people, but suddenly he found that his perspective was changing, and the world was turned upside down. He suddenly saw Le Yuan rising with his sword drawn, with bright red blood on the sword, and he I saw a familiar headless body, could it be him
thump-
Without any surprise, the leader Xuan Ming was decapitated by Le Yuan's sword. The speed was so fast that no one could react. Xuan Ming's head fell to the ground, blood flying everywhere. This scene made other Qionghua disciples terrified, and they also wanted to leave the vicinity of Le Yuan immediately.
"Shua—" "Chi—" "Ka—"
The sound of a neck being cut open, the sound of a sword cutting through the heart, and the sound of a sword being chopped off...
In just one second, the remaining nine Qionghua disciples were all hit without a doubt, and all they could hear was the sound of nine "thumps" falling to the ground. There was no one within a kilometer radius except Le Yuan. One person stands.
"Xiao Mengli, I'm sorry, I can't take you home for the time being. Today I will carve out a future for this fantasy world. It's time for this battle to come to an end!"
As he spoke, Le Yuan held Xiao Mengli in his left hand and ran toward the outskirts of the Huan Meng Realm with the unactivated Wangshu Sword in his right hand.