The Devil Sovereign

"It was in place three days ago, just inform us to wait." the man in standard armor was still more than respectful and reported in detail.

Meng Tiannan, dressed in white and decorated with feathers, looked at the grassland outside the window, but he couldn't help sighing: "how's the monk in Shushan?"

"In return, the operator has made three arrays. In addition to the elite in the door, there are many other sects to assist, with a total of no less than 100000 people."

Meng Tiannan frowned when he heard the speech.

One hundred thousand friars... The disciples of the outer gate of Shu mountain are not counted, but the inner gate is also full of friars after jiedan territory. One hundred thousand friars after jiedan territory... It's really a great skill.

I don't know what means they used to make the Shu mountains pour out and have to rise the disaster of the dead family. However, there is no way back.

Meng Tiannan looked at the distance. He seemed to hear the noise of countless peers. Somehow, he thought of Liang Qiaoqiao.

"Ten years or a hundred years, one person or ten thousand people, all creatures in the world should have their own living methods, not defined long ago..."

"I... am I too paranoid?" Meng Tiannan thought and couldn't help smiling, but he didn't have a chance to look back.

The man in standard armor was so sad when he saw Meng Tiannan. He couldn't help but want to comfort him. In the pavilion, there suddenly appeared a demon man in Black: "more than 10000 people from Shushan will arrive in a few days."

Words are not finished, but they turn into flying smoke and dissipate in the twinkling of an eye.

But the remaining men and Meng Tiannan were stunned. Then the man in armor looked at Meng Tiannan and bowed: "Your Majesty, order."

Meng Tiannan, dressed in white and decorated with feathers, hesitated for a moment. Then he closed his eyes and whispered, "order all ethnic groups... To start."

At this point, the man wearing standard armor nodded and walked out quickly. Fireworks suddenly rose on the pavilion. In the sky, countless demon families turned into birds and animals and quickly rushed into the grassland boundary, but vaguely into the dense forest on the border of Southern Xinjiang.

Xiao Feng was about to make a move. Unexpectedly, he was first robbed by the Tauren demon family, but then he saw fireworks rising in the distance. Countless demon families turned into beasts and flew quickly. For a moment, he started countless exclamations. Xiao Feng was also surprised and even forgot his movements.

"Have you started?"

On the southern border of Xinjiang, countless Shushan friars in Taoist robes marched forward with long swords. There was no sun in the dense forest. For a moment, only the rustling sound of trees was left.

On the dense forest, a black feather unknown bird looked at the Shu mountain friar running rapidly in the dense forest, but he blinked, turned and flew away. The next moment, a flying sword came in a flash, but he directly killed the bird.

"..." in the dense forest, a Shushan monk shook his head at the people around him, but did not say a word. Then he took back his flying sword and followed the front.

All grass and trees are soldiers, but there are no chickens and dogs.

On the grassland on the border of Southern Xinjiang, with the rise of fireworks, the demonized animals rushed into the dense forests of Southern Xinjiang, but the countless demons who had not been transformed became restless.

"Hu Yuan..." in the crowded demon clan, Xiao Feng tried his best to squeeze to Hu Yuan and was about to speak, but he found that Hu Yuan's face was more pale in these three or two days, and the wound on his face seemed to deteriorate.

Hu Yuan seemed to hear Xiao Feng's words, but he didn't get up, but he could only sit on the ground and couldn't get up.

"Xiao Feng..."

"You..." Xiao Feng looked at Hu Yuan, but he couldn't help frowning. I've been thinking about how to recover my accomplishments and how to escape these days. Unexpectedly, Hu Yuan is so weak.

"... take care."

Xiao Feng didn't say a word, but Hu Yuan just said these two words slowly. Although there were thousands of words and thousands of expectations, Hu Yuan didn't say anything more under the siege of the wolf cavalry. All the wishes were just these two words.

He didn't ask to try his best to escape and didn't explain the future affairs. Perhaps in Hu Yuan's heart, Xiao Feng just wandered around the southern border like him these days. Naturally, he didn't have any ability and didn't dare to have other extravagant hopes.

The demon clan on the border of Southern Xinjiang has never been secure, just surviving.

Hu Yuan's breath gradually weakened, but Xiao Feng was speechless for a moment.

Hu Yuan's injury is too serious. Although Xiao Feng is green and angry, he can't completely control it. The words of the old wine head in the past are especially in his ears. This Jianmu Qingmang may be a good medicine for Xiao Feng, but it can also be regarded as poisonous wine for outsiders. What Xiao Feng doesn't know is that Qingmang only tolerates Lin mi'er again and again.

Looking at Hu Yuan, Xiao Feng sighed slightly in his heart, but he was speechless.

In the crowded demon clan, Xiao Feng stood at the border and gave up Hu Yuan. Although Hu Yuan is not dead, but his injury is so serious that it is difficult to return to heaven. As I saw in the past, Hu Yuan can't help Xiao Feng a lot, but in his position, everything is not without reason. It's not easy to catch rock snakes, wolves ride bandits, or the Hu family.

In this world, the demon family is like this, but the human family can't escape. Secular mortals are not mountain beasts. Natural and man-made disasters, and even ordinary monks call themselves gods. In addition to life and death, they also regard secular mortals as fish and meat. Where is the way of heaven and what is the reason of heaven

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng's face became colder and colder, but he bit his teeth faintly. For a moment, he was angry.

Just at this time, a wolf cavalry approached slowly. Although he only approached a little, Xiao Feng's face was cold. The green and red arm armor in his hand suddenly solidified, and his feet were firm. He suddenly shot. Suddenly, he fell to the ground between people and animals. The wolf and the strong soldiers who were eight feet tall were knocked down by Xiao Feng. For a moment, he calmed the surrounding demon families.

Suddenly he pulled the wolf cavalry down, and Xiao Fengqing stepped on the wolf cavalry who still wanted to struggle to get up, but his eyes were more than cold.

The blood trickled slowly on the green red arm armour. At the beginning, one claw was caught between the waist and abdomen of the wolf. Xiao Feng stood proudly. The wolf cavalry around looked at each other, picked up the claw rope from the wolf and slowly surrounded it.

Xiao Feng's Arm Armor drips blood, but he doesn't move when he looks at the wolf cavalry gradually surrounded.

Seeing that the wolf cavalry was about to be surrounded, there was a sudden cry of surprise among the demon families in the distance. Even when the wolf cavalry was forced, these demon families also rushed to the depths of the grassland.

"... are you coming?" Xiao Feng stepped on the wolf cavalry, but also looked at the distance. Faintly, the demon family in front also retreated slowly.

Xiao Feng was not surprised at this. The border of Southern Xinjiang was extremely dangerous, but it was just ordinary for Xiao Feng. He might feel uncomfortable in front of the monks in Shushan, but it was just uncomfortable.

So many demon families gathered in the southern border for more than ten days, which may not be unknown to Shushan. Coupled with Liang Qiaoqiao's Secret instigation, it is reasonable for Shushan to act.

But what Xiao Feng didn't expect was that Shushan didn't send an elite team of 100 people, but tens of thousands of inner disciples, who secretly wanted to wipe out all these demon families at one stroke. It's just that this is the border of Southern Xinjiang after all. It's lack of aura, but I don't know how many elite disciples will be lost.

When the demon clan broke up, the wolf cavalry that originally surrounded Xiao Feng also looked at each other and dispersed. They were stronger than people and could bully anyone. However, the people could also be seen in front of the landslide.

In the chaos, Xiao Feng was not entangled with these scattered wolf cavalry, and even the wolf cavalry rising at his feet did not care. For Xiao Feng, killing can't solve any problems. After Hu Yuan's death, even if Xiao Feng killed dozens of wolf cavalry, he just added a lot of blood.

In the chaos, Xiao Feng slowly speeds up his pace against the flow of people. Although Lin mi'er still doesn't know the trace, if he follows these scattered demon families back to southern Xinjiang at the moment, he's afraid it's not much better to wait for himself. If he moves forward, there may be a glimmer of vitality.

In his mind, Xiao Feng also vaguely didn't know how many monks came from Shushan, but only a few hundred. After all, if you really want to say, most of these demon families haven't changed their shape, it may not be that they have much power. In addition, the lack of aura in Southern Xinjiang, there's no reason for disciples to take risks.

Stunned!!!

Xiao Feng rushed to the front of the crowd against the crowd, but he saw countless Shushan friars defending swords, but there were no fewer than thousands of flying swords.

"Why?!" Xiao Feng was shocked, but the scattered demon families in the distance could not resist one or two. Before these thousands of Shushan friars resist the sword, they were just slaughtering.

Xiao Feng was shocked, but he thought of Liang Qiaoqiao, "was it him? Why did so many Shushan friars come to the southern border..."

Although Xiao Feng was shocked, he didn't dare to resist the countless Shushan friars who resist the sword at will. The southern Xinjiang is lack of aura. These friars can still resist the sword and chase, so they want to be strong. Although Xiao Feng is self-supporting and green, he doesn't have the courage to resist the countless vigorous Shushan friars.

When the flying sword was flying, Xiao Feng didn't dare to stay much. He turned and fled with the scattered demon family towards the depths of the grassland.

At the beginning, Xiao Feng thought that these demons that had not been transformed were just an ordinary way to lure the enemy in depth. Liang Qiaoqiao wanted to take advantage of the lack of intelligence in the depths of Southern Xinjiang. Just did not expect to follow the escape of the demon family is less than ten miles, but the demon family in front retreated back in panic.

“！！！”

Xiao Feng was surprised for a moment. He jumped up step by step and stepped on a demon family that had not changed, but he could barely see the scene in the distance. Countless monsters hundreds of feet in size were controlled by the secret method, but they roared and rushed frantically. All kinds of monsters who had not changed their shape did not dodge in time, but trampled on them, killing and injuring countless people.

"Do you still want to force us to rush up?" the demon family at Xiao Feng's feet wanted to pull Xiao Feng down at the beginning, but although Xiao Feng stepped on the shoulder of the demon family, he seemed to take root under his feet and didn't move. The demon family seemed to know that everything was just futile. At present, regardless of Xiao Feng, they directly followed the crowd and rushed towards the friars of Shushan.

In Xiao Feng's opinion, the flying sword of Shushan friars is accurate and fast, and they die at one blow. However, in the eyes of these demon families who have not yet transformed, although thousands of Shushan friars seem to be many, they are only thousands after all. If many demon families try their best to attack, they may not have missed the net. Compared with the monster and the demon family imperial soldiers behind the monster, These thousands of Shushan friars are just like this.

As Xiao Feng thought, although all the countless demon families that had not been transformed rushed up, the flying sword of Shushan sword repair was like a continuous drizzle, but it killed more than a thousand demon families in an instant, but these demon families continued one after another.

"Sword array!!!"

Seeing that countless demon families went on and on, although there was not much threat, the Principal Disciple of Shushan friars was unwilling to let go of any demon family. After an order, all Shushan disciples changed their formations, and there were hidden rules between flying swords.