The Demon Lord has too many aliases

A series of fierce sounds of gold and iron clashing sounded in the sea of ​​​​fire, accompanied by screams that resounded throughout the sky, and blood splashed all over the sky was evaporated by the sea of ​​​​fire.

Su Xinghan's voice was as soft as a dream.

"How dare you!" ... After an unknown amount of time, calm returned to the ice sheet.

Where the flames disappeared, the solidified blood all over the place seemed to have coated the ice sheet with a thin layer of crimson, which was crystal clear and had a unique kind of magnificent beauty.

Someone followed the traces of the fight, paused for a long time in front of the bloody ice field, and let out a roar filled with grief.

"Is Han Hailing still there?" After a long time, the man seemed to finally calm down and asked coldly.

The subordinate behind him respectfully reported: "Reporting to the Great Elder, in addition to the sacred fire being taken away, the Hanhai Order carried by the young master is also missing.

"Suddenly, wind and snow swept up, violent fluctuations of zhenqi were surging around the great elder's body, and huge ravines suddenly opened on the ice sheet.

The glacier shook, and countless low hills around it turned into powder.

“This matter is considered a secret in the religion, and even the leader doesn’t know about it.

On the surface, it was to escort the Holy Fire, but in fact, it was for the Hanhai Order... If I hadn't been watched by several other elders, I wouldn't have sent my direct grandson to take risks.

” His deep and cold voice echoed around.

"But what happened now? In this northern desert, people from our holy religion are everywhere.

But this time he was robbed and killed? There must be a mole among them! "...As for that person, find him at all costs."

" ·" Han Hai Ling? What is that? "Shengjing City, North Seven Lanes of Zhuque Street, where rangers, gangs, and low-level civilians in the capital gather.

In a hidden courtyard, Yan Weilou asked.

At this time, he was wearing a "Jiang Xuan" vest, a black robe like burning flames, and his black hair was dyed with frost.

He strode into the hall, flicked his sleeves and sat on the main seat, looking down at the people below.

There was a hint of curiosity on that soft and pale face.

The people who were still discussing below fell silent and quickly knelt down on one knee.

This is Jiang Xuan's secret place of residence in Shengjing City, and it is also an entrance to Zukuimen. There are also many of Jiang Xuan's former subordinates.

It's just that at this time, these were packaged together with the identity of "Jiang Xuan" and became the property of Yan Weilou.

Previously, these people were still very unconvinced by "General Xuan", but they were just slightly more respectful.

But as Yan Weilou bloodbathed the entire hall overnight, directly clearing out 1/3 of the people, the remaining people were frightened by the eldest disciple of the sect master who had been silent in the past, and they all chose to surrender. .

Therefore, when they saw Yan Weilou suddenly and silently appearing, these people trembled and almost subconsciously knelt on the ground: "I have seen the Lord!" "Get up.

What is the Hanhai Order you just mentioned? " Yan Weilou vaguely heard what these people were discussing before entering, and he was very curious. He didn't seem to have heard of the existence of this thing before? ... Although he had quite a lot of experience in his previous life, he had to admit that many of his skills were a bit off. .

Skills such as #How to perfectly destroy corpses, #How to kill people silently, #Which part of the human body is the most vulnerable, or #On the actor’s self-cultivation#, I think he has already achieved it It reaches the pinnacle, enough to establish a sect.

But if it comes to other skills or even some common sense, he may not know it better than any low-level warrior in the world.

"Yes, Lord!" After receiving his permission, the man kneeling on the ground stood up respectfully, not daring to go beyond the mark.

Even though Yan Weilou looked very amiable.

——You know, there are still blood stains on the ground in many places.

A woman boldly explained: "Your Majesty, we were talking nonsense just now, talking about some rumors that are not true or false.

In fact, we don’t know whether the Hanhai Order exists or not.

"It's okay, let's talk and listen."

" "yes.

"A smile appeared on the face of the woman whose codename was Yun Niang. She was blessed with every blessing. She habitually gave her a wink. "Speaking of this Hanhai Order, I heard that it is related to the Great You Dynasty..." When the You Dynasty was at its peak, its territory was vast, and it once covered the three lands and three states of the Central Region. Now the lands of Dayong, Beimo, and Dongli are all the territory of the You Dynasty, and all the sects in China have bowed their heads.

It is said that the Great You Dynasty has an ancient secret realm in its hands, which has been developed for generations and has countless royal treasures hidden in it.

The Han Hai Ling is the key to the secret realm, and there are only three in total.

But the truth of this rumor has never been confirmed.

Later, Dayou was destroyed and the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms invaded the capital, only to find that the royal treasury was empty.

Rumors spread all over the world, and many people believed that the existence of the secret realm was real. The treasures of the Great You Dynasty were hidden in the secret realm, and the remnants of the royal family who escaped took away the Hanhai Order.

After satisfying his curiosity, Yan Weilou revealed the purpose of coming here: "Last night you sent a message saying that something unexpected happened in the hall?" "Yes.

"Wan Qiu, the hall master in charge of the hall here, stepped forward and said, "We have discovered something is wrong these days..." His voice was slightly solemn: "There is someone coming and going nearby. Judging from his aura, he should be someone from the Beidou Demon Palace.

In the opinion of my subordinates, perhaps we should move as soon as possible.

"The Beidou Demon Palace is so powerful, and Du Jiuyou, a heavenly being, is in charge. Even the sect master has been injured at the opponent's hands, and they don't want to fight head-on."

"Beidou Demon Palace?" Yan Weilou suddenly thought of something, his eyes flashed, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face, "No need, I have other plans.

"Chapter 28: Turbulence (12) In the seventh year of Yong Jingtai's reign, the earth moon and earth were one, and the king of Qi rebelled.

The King of Qi's line has been rooted in Yunzhou in the southern border of Dayong for many years and has extensive influence. While Dayong's people were busy preparing for the upcoming emperor's birthday banquet, the current King of Qi Yan Sheng suddenly raised troops and war swept across Yunzhou.

He used the half of the state and one city occupied by Qidi as his foundation, and the chess pieces of the Beidou Demon Palace lurking everywhere to cooperate with him inside and outside. He captured seven cities in one night and took most of Yunzhou into his hands.

And established himself as king.

The Dayong Dynasty had one land and three states, and a corner of it was cut off from then on.

On the same day, Dongli's 20,000-strong army suddenly pressed into the territory, joined forces with the King of Qi, took advantage of Yunzhou, and invaded Dayong's territory from the southeast.

The world was shaken.

Three days have passed since the news reached Shengjing.

Emperor Yong was furious and ordered the border troops to be wary of the movements of the remaining two princes and kings in Beimo, Xijiang and other places. He also mobilized three major legions, and ordered Chang Xinhou to lead the three-tu, ten-thousand-spirited military troops southward, and sent two Tutu soldiers in succession. The great master who entered Taoism set off early and traveled thousands of miles in one day, reaching the front line.

However, just as the great masters were about to arrive at the front line, something unexpected happened.

In the wasteland a hundred miles away from the front line pass.

The sun sets at dusk, with its afterglow.

Wang Ku's wild grass was stained with the afterglow of the setting sun under the red sky. There were no birds and beasts in a radius of a hundred miles.

The group of people stopped in the wilderness.

The sky and the earth were filled with condensation, and the auras of many great Taoist masters intertwined together, causing the sky to droop for a moment, and a sudden rain and strong wind seemed to be coming suddenly.

Under some kind of strong pressure, the momentum of these people seemed to be mysterious and mysterious. They advanced greatly in a moment, almost comparable to half-step celestial beings, causing changes in the celestial phenomena.

Snap! A drop of cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the man in green at the front. He stood tensed and bent his body bit by bit, as if he was suffering from indescribable terrifying pressure.

Even though He Zhongren briefly possessed half the strength of a heavenly being, there was no trace of joy on his face, instead, he was as pale as a sheet of paper.

The people behind him were even more miserable. Their clothes were soaked with sweat, but they stood still as if someone had cast a restraining spell on them, daring not to take a step.