10,000 Times Of Return, Never Hide For The Teacher

In this defense zone, Lin Xueyan and Bai Xiaoxiao were appointed as captains and vice-captains. Although they didn't know how powerful they were, their beautiful appearance alone made many people bow down under their skirts.

However, some people are not convinced by them. For example, in the reserve team at the rear, there is a certain king-level peak monk from a major force.

The man in Tsing Yi expressed extreme disdain for them from a distance, and secretly vented his dissatisfaction.

"Obviously this king should be the captain, but let two little girls lead the team because they are Ye Yun's apprentices? I really don't know what the people above are thinking."

"How powerful can two young children be..."

Although he was afraid of Ye Yun's name and didn't dare to confront them in person, it didn't affect him screaming in secret.

As a result, joking laughter came from the side.

"I don't know how powerful they are, but it shouldn't be a problem to unscrew your Tianling cover."

The man in Tsing Yi frowned and glared at the speaker.

"Boy, who are you? Are you familiar with them?"

"Well, it's not too familiar."

The young man shook his head, and then reported his name.

"Under Wu Tiankuang."

"Wu Tiankuang? Never heard of it."

Hearing this, Wu Tian spread his hands crazily and said, "It doesn't matter, you just need to know that they must be very powerful."

The man in Tsing Yi curled his lips and said, "Who can't say that, it's really powerful? Kill an emperor-level demon cultivator and see!"

"Haha...their words, it's really not impossible..."

"Blow it, if they can kill the emperor, this king will swallow the sword in his hand."

The man in Tsing Yi waved the sword in his hand with disdain on his face.

"Then just wait and eat..."

After speaking, Wu Tiankuang smiled and shook his head, looking like someone who had come over.

It was at this moment that thousands of monsters launched an attack on the resource area. They did not know that there were traps and so on. After that, one after another silhouettes attacked with weapons, and the two emperor-level monsters were the leaders. Clan monks.

One of the emperor-level demon cultivators looked frantic, and while taking the lead in the charge, he shouted loudly.

"Clansmen, take down the resource points, spirit stones, and the women inside for us to enjoy! A bright future is waiting for us! Long live the Holy Lord!"

Over the years, many demon cultivators have long been brainwashed, and now they are instantly mobilized to fight, and they all shout in unison.

"Long live the Holy Master!"

Just after they approached dozens of meters, the human race monks who were already ready to attack in the defense line also suddenly killed them, all kinds of profound skills of various colors rushed out, directly to the unprepared demon. Clan hits hard.

Then Lin Xueyan and Bai Xiaoxiao took the lead in rushing out, and the two of them agreed that one would lock down an emperor-level demon cultivator.

Among them, Lin Xueyan's cultivation base has reached the sixth level of the emperor level, and his body is like lightning rushing towards the emperor level demon clan, and the Qingyun ancient sword in his hand is lingering with a fierce middle-level sword intent.

In addition, the Heavenly Star Grass was absorbed before, and the Innate Sword Body was upgraded to the Xuanjian Holy Body. With the blessing of this physique, the power of any sword move would be greatly improved.

"One Sword Remnant Cloud!"

Lin Xueyan slashed down with one sword, and the sword came out like a rainbow. The power of the Cangyun Sword Art was already powerful, but now she has used it to a terrifying level.

When the demon cultivator who was locked by her noticed the attack, his whole body trembled. He never imagined that a little girl would suddenly appear in front of him, and he could still pour out such a terrifying sword move.

In his terrified eyes, before he could even make an effective defense, he was beheaded by a sword and his head was in a different place.

"The Sword of the Ice God!"

Bai Xiaoxiao, who was not far away, also let out a coquettish cry, raised a pair of small hands above her head, and smashed down the sky-shattering giant sword that contained endless cold air.

Not long ago, she also passed the Huangquan Binghua, and was promoted to the Ice Crystal Holy Body. With the addition of the sixth-level emperor-level cultivation, the power of this heaven-level profound skill was even more terrifying than that of the senior sister.

With a loud bang, not only was the emperor-level demon cultivator killed, but also his other demon cultivators were instantly smashed to pieces.

Then she floated down, accompanied by pieces of ice crystals, like a princess in a snowstorm, reached out and gently stroked her long silver hair, looking at the residue below with contempt.

"Apart from Master, anyone who wants Shishi has to die!"

After that, Bai Xiaoxiao and Lin Xueyan, like killing gods, led the other monks to sweep the demon cultivator together.

This domineering and tyrannical strength is even more deeply attracted, and even shocked the others.

Such a beautiful and powerful girl, whoever can marry one, it can be said that this life is not in vain!

The rear preparation area.

Wu Tiankuang was not too surprised, but looked at the man in Tsing Yi who was dumbfounded beside him.

He tapped the long sword in his hand with his fingers, and took out a bottle of cumin powder with the other hand.

"Need some cumin for you?"

"They...how could they be so powerful? They are as strong as monsters..."

"They're nothing more than that."

Wu Tiankuang looked at him with a pitiful look in his eyes and said, "If you are fortunate enough to meet their master, you will understand what a real monster is!"

"Ye Yun..."

The man in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment. Indeed, the apprentices are all evil to this extent, so how terrifying should their master Ye Yun be?

At this point, the battle here is basically determined to win, but no one has noticed that in this battle, whether the dead monster or the human monk, the blood will seep into the power of the underground leylines.

In fact, this is just a small microcosm. Looking at the battlefields of the human and demon races, all the dead bodies and blood will be integrated into the power of the leylines.

Millions of blood, following the power of the earth veins, crossed mountains and lakes, cliffs and valleys at a rapid speed, and reached the sacred mountain in the demon realm thousands of miles away.

On the top of the sacred mountain of the demon race, in the dark hall.

"A little more, that's it, a little more!"

The Black-robed Holy Master looked at the blood-colored formation in front of him, and the power of blood that was constantly growing in it, raised his hands high and laughed happily.

"For the great wish of this seat, let's kill, let's kill each other!"

In the center of the formation, there is a blood-colored light curtain lingering, and Hong Ling, who is in a demonized state, is sitting in it. temperament.

She looked at the black-robed Holy Master and said coldly, "What are you trying to do?!"

Just now, she saw with her own eyes that the Holy Master attacked and killed several Taoist builders left behind by the demon clan. She was absolutely crazy!

Hearing this, the Black-robed Holy Master looked at Hong Ling's graceful figure and said, "Well, you will know soon."

Speaking of this, a wicked smile appeared on his face.

"After a while, we'll be one."

After saying that, he waved his hand casually, and a pink mist lingered in the blood-colored light curtain. Hong Ling felt wrong as soon as he inhaled it, and asked in a cold voice.

"You! What are these things?"

The black-robed Holy Master raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.

"Naturally, it is something that can make you take the initiative when you become a dual-cultivator of furnace and cauldron for a while."

After that, he deliberately joked: "Also, it's ten times the normal amount."

Hong Ling understood everything in an instant, her face became gloomy, and she immediately held her breath, but now that her cultivation base was sealed, she couldn't hold her breath for a long time.

Not long after, the sense of impending death forced her to gasp for breath, constantly inhaling the powder mist into her body.

The Black-robed Holy Master wanted to appreciate it. After a while, the beauty went from struggling to evil. At this moment, he noticed that four strange auras were approaching the hall, and he snorted.

"It's really four wastes, and it was broken through so quickly?"

After that, he turned his head to look at Hongling and sneered.

"When I go to this seat, I will return. Your Royal Highness, let's enjoy this wonderful depravity first."

Then he turned around and rushed out of the main hall. At the moment, the Nine Palaces Refining Magic Formation has not yet been fully formed, and he must not be disturbed by anyone.

The black-robed Holy Master disappeared into the hall, the door slowly closed, and only Hong Ling was left in the darkness.