The Most Powerful Young Man

The beacon tower was lit in Beilu, but it was quickly extinguished by heavy rain.

Tens of millions of demons, mighty and resentful.

There are countless other soldiers from Beilu who are coming.

They rushed into the Demon Soul from behind. However, their patience was a joke in the eyes of the powerful Demon Soul.

Even though each of these imperial forces is the peak strength of the nine-tiered master, in their eyes it is nothing but that, but there may be nine-tiered masters in the Lingwu world now, but how many can there be?

Therefore, as many soldiers as they rush in will die.

The corpses piled up into mountains.

Even so, there are still a steady stream of cultivators flying in one after another.

They are like puppets who don't know how to be afraid.

Even if he knew that a black hole that could swallow all life appeared in front of him, he was still brazen and fearless.

As if to use the corpse to see how deep this hole is!

This is the practitioner of Lingwu World!

Looking at the cultivators who were going to die one after another, the female emperor Wu Wutong of Beilu had red eyes.

"Don't have any psychological pressure. This is not only your business, but also our Lingwu world's business. Besides, people are here for people who are related to Xiao Yao." Liu Zhezhi said with a smile, "You Think about it, our large group of people are more or less related to Xiao Yao? Just like those ordinary soldiers who died and don’t know how much, even we don’t even know their names. They were once under Xiao Yao’s hands. The soldiers, follow Xiao Yao's dispatch, don't they?"

Faced with Liu Zhezhi's sophistry, Wu Wutong was speechless.

She pressed her hands on the wall and looked at the black clouds.

I don't know how many lives are filling that huge hole one after another.

No one knows when this killing will stop.

Perhaps, when the people in the entire Lingwu world are dead and clean?

Originally, Wu Wutong was going to give in.

She never felt how precious her life was.

Even if he died in the Lingwu world, or was taken away by the Demon God, it was no big deal.

But at this time, she was no longer willing to compromise.

When the entire Lingwu world was fighting with this unknown existence, she now stood up and chose to compromise, it was not benevolence and justice.

That is hypocritical.

No one is afraid of death at this time.

Because you stand high, you can see far.

Wu Wutong could even see the smiles on the faces of the soldiers and cultivators who were rushing into the battlefield at this time.

It seems that they are not going to die generously at this time, but have made an appointment to go to a certain restaurant to have a refreshing flower wine.

"You said, will he come?" Wu Wutong suddenly subconsciously grabbed the arm of Liuzhezhi standing next to him, and asked.

Willow Zhezhi stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction.

With a smile on her face, she said lightly: "He's already here."

On the horizon.

There are several sword rainbows hanging diagonally.

Like a sharp long sword, it separated the black cloth that enveloped the world of Lingwu.

Gorgeous.

Sunshine, poured down.

In an instant, everyone in the Lingwu world actually felt a sense of joy in a long drought and nectar.

A sword rainbow ran rampant.

It's like a bull.

In an instant, Jian Hong had already reached the front of Fa Xiang.

A huge roar came from high in the sky, and all the sound of Jin Ge colliding was covered up.

At this moment, the huge face showed a surprised look, and immediately, it was torn into pieces by Jianhong, turned into specks, and dissipated in the air.

Then, more than a dozen sword rainbows poured into those demon souls to fight with them.

Once the sword fell, there were tens of thousands of demons, and they died.

What's more interesting is that the soldiers of the Lingwu world who fought with the devil soul were not implicated, and stood there unscathed.

"All retreat." A solemn and majestic voice came from high in the sky.

Su Shanshan, who stepped on a long sword, looked at all the soldiers below from a high position, and said.

Those soldiers, probably realized something, and quickly left the battlefield one by one.

All the swordsmen of the Sword Sect of Zhenlong entered the group of demon souls and fought hard. With one thought and one sword, they set off dust and majestic energy, igniting the whole world, and layers of sword aura fell like a waterfall and the Milky Way tilted.

At this time, I don't know how many cultivators in the Lingwu world are dumbfounded at this scene.

This……

What kind of cultivation is it?

This will make you feel very cool just by looking at it!

They began to subconsciously think, if one day, they would become a member of these powerful people, how prestigious it would be.

This is the lifelong dream of many cultivators!

However, Su Shanshan was unaware of all this.

There was a murderous look in her eyes.

Bringing all the immortal races of the Zhenlong Sword Sect, they began to bombard and kill those demons.

Demon Soul looked very relaxed when dealing with ordinary soldiers.

But now facing these powerful swordsmen from the immortal clan, those demon souls are like bubbles, bursting with a single poke.

If Su Shanshan suddenly shouted at this time: It's time to show real skills!

Probably it will look more chic.

After slaying all the devil souls to death, Su Shanshan took the swordsmen and fell onto the imperial city tower.

Standing in front of Wu Wutong.

All the cultivators, ordinary soldiers, knelt down in front of the tower.

Even Wu Wutong and Liu Zhezhi wanted to kneel down, but they were stopped by Su Shanshan.

"Can't make it." Su Shanshan said solemnly.

Xiao Yao has already briefly mentioned the identities of Wu Wutong and Liu Zhezhi.

If Xiao Yao and Hong Feisheng know, these two kowtow to themselves.

She couldn't even think about the end.

"Thanks to the immortal for helping me..." Wu Wutong still stretched out his hand and bowed, making a bow.

Su Shanshan shook his head: "It's a matter of course."

"Do you... know Xiao Yao or Hong Feisheng?" Wu Wutong was silent for a moment and couldn't help asking.

Su Shanshan chuckled lightly and said, "Naturally know those two adults."

indeed.

Whether it is Xiao Yao or Hong Feisheng, they are now at the level of Immortal Emperor Demon Emperor Demon God.

Moreover, these two people are still in the fairy clan camp.

Su Shanshan mentioned them, using an "adult" is not excessive.

Wu Wutong didn't say anything yet, but Liu Zhezhi couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that our family Hong Feisheng is really promising!" Liu Zhezhi said, "Why didn't he come? Does he think that even if the old lady is dead, it's nothing, he can find a fairy in your fairy world?"

Seeing Liu Zhezhi sneer and grind his teeth, Su Shanshan suddenly began to sympathize with Hong Feisheng.

"Master Hong should be guarded in Master Xiao Yao's world now. As for Master Xiao Yao, he should still be fighting with that demon **** on Xinglu now. We must rush over to help him now!"

What existed in the Lingwu world before was just a form of the Demon God of Covering Hands.

His real body was intercepted by Xiao Yao.

Otherwise, relying on Su Shanshan's strength, it would not be that simple to defeat the law.

Wu Wutong's face instantly turned pale.

"In other words, the previous one was not the real Demon God?"

Su Shanshan smiled bitterly: "How can the Devil God deal with it so easily, that is the existence standing on top of the sky, even if it is an emperor, it is not necessarily his opponent..."

"Then Xiao Yao..." Wu Wutong became more nervous.

"Don't worry, Master Xiao Yao is equally powerful. Even if the opponent is a demon god, it is impossible to do anything to him in a short time, but we do have to pass now." After saying this, Su Shanshan turned his face to look again. He glanced at Luo Yin and said, "Yin'er, you can stay here for now and protect them."

Luo Yin nodded and watched his master and the others leave.

Then, Luo Yin looked at Wu Wutong with a strange look.

Wu Wutong also noticed Luo Yin's weird eyes, and turned his face to look at her.

"Are you Xiao Yao's wife?" Luo Yin asked.

The sound is pleasing to the ears.

Liu Zhezhi "tsk tsk" twice, which was meaningful, and then whispered to Wu Wutong: "You must not fight. If you fight, I can't help you."

Wu Wutong: "..."

Luo Yin hurriedly said, "I won't shoot you."

Wu Wutong looked at Luo Yin, was silent for a while, and asked, "Are you Xiao Yao's new wife?"

Luo Yin was stunned at the time, and hurriedly waved his hands and shook his head: "No, no, I am not..."

Wu Wutong was relieved.

The Liu Zhezhi on the side said at the right time: "But Xiao Yao is definitely not an honest person, even if he is in that heaven, he should be restless."

Su Shanshan once said about Tianwaitian before, and she quickly wrote it down.

How about your own man, who is not honest in that heaven and earth?

This is a problem, worth pondering...

"Your name is Yin'er?" Wu Wutong asked.

Luo Yin nodded.

"Then you said, will Xiao Yao be in danger this time?" Wu Wutong took two steps forward.

Luo Yin raised his head and stared in one direction.

After thinking for a while, she said with a smile: "The Devil God is indeed very powerful. I think even the Xiyao Immortal Emperor of our Immortal Clan is not necessarily an opponent of the Demon God. The Dongru Immortal Emperor is our Immortal Clan. The most powerful immortal emperor should be able to deal with a demon god, as for Xiao Yao! Hey, since I met him, I haven't seen him suffer a loss, so I shouldn't lose, right?"

Wu Wutong felt a little relieved.

At this time, in the sea of ​​stars.

Xiao Yao and the Demon God of Covering Hands kept colliding.

The Demon God of Covered Hands was crazy, launching an offensive frantically towards Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao didn't have the slightest fear, one sword after another fell, and he pulled the Demon God of Covering Hand away.

Suddenly, the Demon God of Covering Hands stopped.

He looked at Xiao Yao, who was holding the Spring Autumn Sword in front of him, and laughed haha.

"Do you really think that I don't know if you want to lead me away, afraid that I will do something to the Lingwu world?"

Xiao Yao didn't speak, and continued to hold the sword art.

"Xiao Yao, you probably can't think of it? I came here this time, the real purpose is to kill you!" The Hand-covered Demon God laughed and said, "As long as you die, Xu Kuangge and Hong Feisheng will be discouraged. If it’s cold, the alliance between the Dragon and the Immortal will also be broken. You are our thorny one!"