The demon soldiers were trembling with fear, step by step, and after each step, it was the realm of life and death. After each step, it was a moment of reincarnation. Everyone in the righteous path was restrained by their opponents. For a moment, no one cared about this little demon soldiers...

"Are you poor skills? Are you desperate? Are you written your last words? Are you ready to go on the road? Hahahahahahahaha!" The laughter was sharp and harsh, and the heart was cold. On the side, the Heavenly Demon Fox only picked Master Jin, and the arrows were invisible. The Dead Leaf saw that the situation was not good, and he also got rid of the entanglement of evil spirits and fought with Master Jin and the Heavenly Demon Fox. However, the Heavenly Demon Fox is different now, three to one, and there is still more loss than win or less.

The more Mr. Jin fought, he became more and more angry. The heavenly fox was so fierce. The three spiritual paths were strange and unpredictable. The strength was too much better than before! If it weren't for Kuye's life to save him, he and Jian Wushen would have been killed! His strength could no longer keep up with the changes in the world? Has he become a burden to his side? His disappointment was always a bit high. It turned out that he was just average. He said that he was invincible in the world, and he was powerless to do it... Damn it!

In the battle, the judgment of life and death was established. The blood spirit smiled cruelly, opened the fire with one blow, and the sharp claws hit Master Jin's chest.

"Oh!" Young Master Jin couldn't react in an instant. The dead leaves and arrows were invisible and could not protect themselves. The Blood Spirit Dao could already imagine the feeling of holding the warm heart in his chest in his hands...

After a moment of death, Young Master Jin was about to be pierced by someone's chest and his heart was dug. One hand suddenly appeared, which seemed extremely slow, but was as fast as thunder to grab the Blood Spirit Dao. The Blood Spirit Dao felt a powerful destructive true energy hitting his hand, and he didn't dare to be careless and retreat.

"Growing up, a useless man!" A frivolous and provocative tone stood beside Young Master Jin, with white hair scattered, and his eyebrows were full of evil charm. He held a person in his left hand. The right hand that interrupted his attack stretched out a finger and shook slightly, "But... it's not enough yet!"

Seeing the person clearly, the Three Spirits and the Primordial Heavenly Failure Fox roared at the same time, "Liu Qingyi!!"

"Uncle Liu..." Young Master Jin survived the disaster. Seeing the person clearly, he spoke out in surprise, and then felt embarrassed again...

"This fox has been cultivated by so many people. If you can win, then call me your uncle!" Liu Qingyi smiled and said, "If you have his chance, you should beat him countless times!"

"Ah!" Young Master Jin was stunned when he heard this, praising me? Is it true or false? Taking the wrong medicine? Is there a conspiracy? Or is this person fake?

Liu Qingyi was in the mood to pay attention to Young Master Jin’s thoughts, turned around and asked at the body of the Tianfa Demon Fox, “How about you keep your hands?”

With an insincere sentence, Liu Qingyi's unconcealed murderous intent was actually contempt in her eyes. She shook the evil demon in her hand, and her eyes turned to the Ghost King Coffin that was fighting with Shi Yanwen, "Hurry answer me, give me a reason to kill you, hurry up!!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, Liu Qingyi, today the Heavenly Failure Demon Fox will dismember your five horses!!!" A shrill laughter, the three spirits attacked Liu Qingyi at the same time. The Heavenly Failure Demon Fox carries the power of splitting the wind, condenses the energy into a sword, and turns into a shaking shadow...

Ouyang Shangzhi browed, and there was a sign of anxiety in his heart...

"Ahhh!!! Black... Black... Black and White Man!!!" The demon soldier shouted in extreme horror and pulled the eyes of the people outside the field back to the stone steps.

One person stood on the stone steps without saying a word or making any moves. He stood quietly on the stone steps. The mountain wind blew by and raised the tips of the hair. A black and white face still had a strong look on his face. He stood with his hands behind his back, like a rock that sticks out, and will remain as old as a mountain!

"Noisy!" With an impatient voice, the black and white man waved his hand and a huge force rushed straight to the demon soldiers in front of him. The demon soldiers had no ability to resist and were blown away by the random wind...

"You!" The black and white man pointed to the Ghost Emperor, "Go forward and lead the death!"

Go forward to lead the death! The God of Killing will judge life and death, like the emperor of the Netherworld, giving life and death! As soon as the words fall, the Black and White Lord's aura bursts out, and a huge sense of fighting spreads across the battlefield. Everyone present, regardless of the enemy, felt a wave of pressure...

The Ghost Emperor is afraid that he will be in trouble for three lifetimes today, and is repeatedly ignored, despised and despised... If the Lord of the Demon Realm has no response, how should he convince the public?

"Arrogant!" He shouted angrily, and the Ghost Emperor started to attack the Black and White Lord. He could no longer care about whether there were traps on the stone steps, or whether the other party was still ambushed. If he was afraid to fight today, from now on, there would be no name for the Ghost Emperor in the mountains of the rivers and lakes, and the Lord of the Demon Realm would no longer have to do it.

With palms facing palms, there was no trick. The Black and White Man and the Ghost Emperor sealed the same trick. The two of them took three steps back. The Black and White Man's eyes were full of fighting spirit, "It's fun!"

The hand of the Ghost Emperor suddenly appeared cracks, and a pair of eagle eyes stared at the Black and White Langjun, "You... deserve to die!"

Fight! The two fought again at the same time, without any hesitation, and there was no possibility of being polite. There were loud noises of fists and feet colliding above the stone steps. As the two fought against each other, the winding stone steps were immediately devastated...

"Catch it in time, catch it in time...Huh!" Yi Shisheng exhaled in a cold breath, "It's so dangerous, I'm scared half of my life!"

Fengcailing was speechless and just stared at the fairyland of Glazed Li, as if waiting for something and looking forward to... No, the person we are waiting for is not Liu Qingyi, nor the man of the black and white... Where is the man? Where is the man!!

A few people rushed over the mountain, including the Six Saints of Fenglei, Qilu Ren, Qin Jiaxian and others. Fengcailing's eyes passed by the people, and they were still staring at the front...

When the passers-by and others walked to the stone platform, they were about to speak, but they suddenly turned into a sudden change. The sword came out from the box behind the sunlight. A dazzling light suddenly rose. When everyone was shocked, Man Jianghong suddenly took action to get Fengcailing...

After grabbing Fengcailing, Man Jianghong said loudly, "The owner of Taihuan Tower has an order. Please invite Suxian and his wife Fengcailing to Jijing!"

Everyone was shocked by this sudden scene and was speechless for a moment. They could only step forward and "Release..."

He took a step forward and stepped back, covering the sunlight and did not dare to look at Bailiqi's angry eyes. People in the gathering realm must be the orders of the three palaces, six palaces, and 18th floors. He didn't know why the owner of Taihuan Tower ordered him and Man Jianghong to cooperate with the fugitive Xiu Wannian to act. He only knew that this was an order. Since he met Bailiqi and others, Fengcailing has been under the extreme protection of everyone. Today, it is time to take action...

Fengcai Ling didn't realize that she was in trouble at all, and she still took the opportunity to show her current situation without any concern for herself...

"Bailiqi, don't make things difficult for me, this is too illusion." Before Zhou Riguang finished speaking, he was coldly interrupted by Bailiqi, "Let me go!"

The sunlight was embarrassed. At this time, Ao Bafang and others also reacted. Ao Bafang said, "What are you two bastards doing? Don't be shameless! What's the order from Taihuanlou! Let people go!!"

Man Jianghong sighed inwardly and said, "My fellow practitioners, Taihuan Tower has an order, and we are asked to cooperate with Xiu Wannian to win Su Huanzhen..."

Hunshou looked ugly and pointed at Fengcailing, saying, "What's the matter with my disciple after taking Su Huanzhen? The disaster is not as good as his wife and children. Let go of Feng'er, we will still be fellow practitioners!"

Man Jianghong said helplessly, "Soul-calling, don't make me embarrassed... Su Huanzhen is not an easy person? We are also helpless."

Chunyi Dan said disdainfully, "Where is the handwritten order? Did you know the Three Palaces of this order downstairs of Taihuan? Do you know that this will cause a dispute between the two realms of suffering and accumulation!"

The passerby stood aside, without saying a word, and pushed a dagger to Man Jianghong's feet with one hand...

Man Jianghong was stunned, but saw the dagger hit the ground but bounced open... "Qi Luren, what do you mean?"

Qilu looked ahead, but his eyes passed through Man Jianghong and met the young son who had just been kicked away by him... "The master and apprentice are in a state of great love, Qilu has no relationship with you anymore..."

If you break off diplomatic relations, you have to throw a dagger? The habit of suffering.. Man Jianghong did not take Qilu Ren seriously. What should a disciple who rebeled from the wall? He was about to speak, and he heard another voice, "My suffering is incompatible with you!"

However, Qin Jiaoxian, who had been speechless, suddenly said, holding a small wooden jar in his hand and smashing it at Man Jianghong's feet. His face was righteous and disdainful, making Man Jianghong blush, but he didn't see the obscure murderous intent in Qin Jiaoxian's eyes...

The habit of suffering is really strange. Man Jianghong was surprised, but when faced with everyone, he did not dare to be careless. He covered the sunlight and stared at Bailiqi tightly. Among the six saints of Fenglei, Bailiqi was the best. The atmosphere was tense and no one noticed it. A young figure quietly picked up the dagger and wooden jar, rubbed his stomach with one hand, and his small eyes were full of viciousness and tyranny. A little girl behind him covered her mouth and looked at this scene in surprise.

Who is Jin Xiaokai? He is Ye Xiaochai's grandson and Young Master Jin's son. He inherited the precocious maturity of the Ye family's children as always and rebellious as ever. In the mountain of the Glazed Fairyland, besides Fengcailing, Liu Qingyi and the monk named Yiyishu, who has Jin Xiaokai been afraid of? The black and white man is protected by the eight-faced wolf girl, and Nanfeng does not compete to teach him that if he offends me ten times, Qin Feixian taught him to beat the snake and follow the stick, and the heroes in the miserable realm looked at Ye Xiaochai's face... In this Glazed Fairyland, except Fengcailing and Liu Qingyi will teach him a lesson in symbolic sense when he is making trouble. Who has ever said a lot?

You dare to kick me! You dare to kick me! You deserve to die! Jin Xiaokai roared in his heart, picked up the dagger, skillfully opened the wooden jar, and gently poured the liquid inside on the dagger...

The Qiluren's face turned dark... Qin Jiaxian, what did he teach this kid? This action looked like an old thief in the world!

Qin Jiaoxian's face turned red... This kid wants to be released, and it will be difficult for the world from now on... It's over, how can I explain to Ye Xiaochai?

The four saints of Fenglei looked strange, and the shiny life seemed to remember some unpleasant memories...

Tipping, Jin Xiaokai looked at Man Jianghong's height... The vest was too high, and it was probably not deep enough to penetrate. His vision gradually changed and moved towards Man Jianghong's weakness at the back of his waist... It's here...

Silently, Jin Xiaokai was so sinister that he came to the extreme three steps behind Man Jianghong. He bowed his body... His weak breathing reached his ears slightly. Man Jianghong frowned and wanted to turn around...

A drop of cold sweat fell from Jin Xiaokai's forehead, but suddenly he saw Yi Shisheng's strange smiling face... Then Yi Shisheng waved his hand gently...
Chapter completed!