The Devil Sovereign

And in southern Xinjiang.

Liang Qiaoqiao sat on a hill, the breeze blowing his face, his gray hair flying, but his face was also vaguely worried.

Behind Liang Qiaoqiao, Xiang Xue, with white hair and eyebrows, looked at Liang Qiaoqiao's lonely back, hesitated for one or two, but also said, "all the demon families on the southern border have been driven in place, and the remaining demon families are no more than soldiers in the Imperial City... All the elite disciples of Shushan have arrived, and the demon family should not be able to resist."

Liang Qiaoqiao's face was as old as before, as if he had never heard of it. He was still flying in the breeze, but he was silent. For a long time, Liang Qiaoqiao slowly got up, "did you say that the white bear ever find his master?"

Xiang Xue was slightly stunned when he heard the speech, "do you mean Xiao Feng?"

Liang Qiaoqiao looked at the countless demon children in black robes in the distance, but also said faintly: "yes, that little guy, I don't know if he will surprise me next time we meet?"

The words fell, but Xiang Xue didn't wait for a response. He was dressed in black as old, and Liang Qiaoqiao beckoned Zhang Tianchi. The pitch black sky ruler suddenly crossed the sky, but it tore a huge gap ten feet high.

"Xiao Feng..."

Countless demon friars quickly walked into the crack and looked at Liang Qiaoqiao's back in the distance, but Xiang Xue couldn't help thinking of the scene when he first saw Xiao Feng.

The young man waving his fist in the dense forest, covered with blood but still limping, approached him. His words and his eyes... Are really young, even small and invisible. Why did he appear in Liang Qiaoqiao's mouth with the world in mind?

In a trance, Xiang Xue thought of Xiao Feng staggering with blood in his mind.

Under the flying sword, Xiao Feng moved, but he also tried to dodge. Although his body was full of blood, it was just because the green awn suddenly burst up in the yuan body and pierced the skin and flesh. Although it looks bloody and frightening, it's just a lack of body and strength, but it's not a big problem.

Although Xiao Feng was no longer quick at first, he was also prescient and reluctantly hid in the demon family on the ground. With the elite of the demon clan turning into a beast, the formation of the demon clan is gradually surging up. These demon clans have long been in line and ready. Although Shushan disciples try their best to come out of the transmission array, they can't stand the surging demon clan.

Soon, the Shu mountain disciples gradually poured into countless demon families, but their intersection turned into a scuffle.

The green and red wood armor on Xiao Feng's body was directly broken due to the obstruction of impacting the six pulse seal array. At the moment, although he was covered with blood, he was no longer so conspicuous. He was mixed with the demon family, and no one took care of it for a moment.

Among the countless whistling, Xiao Feng looked at the successive demon families around him, but they also changed slightly. The demon families turned into animal shapes, either fast and flexible, or huge and solid, or wolves or leopards, or snakes or tigers, producing all kinds of animal shapes. The means are also mysterious and strange.

The crowd is crisscross, and we can't tell the enemy from ourselves. The standard Taoist robes of Shushan disciples are also different from these demon families.

Although Xiao Feng tried his best to dodge, from time to time some rash demon clan bumped into Xiao Feng, or the flying sword flew onto Xiao Feng for no reason. For a moment, he was also in a hurry.

Thanks to Jianmu Qingmang's miraculous healing effect, Xiao Feng has gradually recovered a lot, although it still looks embarrassed. But in the final analysis, although these demon families have a variety of patterns, Shu mountain disciples are deep in southern Xinjiang. They can't show any powerful Taoism, but they can't stand the gap in cultivation.

Although it is still the surging of the demon clan, the sound and color is much smaller.

Xiao Feng naturally saw all this in his eyes, kept walking, but also tried his best to escape from one side. Although you can't escape from the six pulse blocking array, it's always better.

Between the shadows of the sword, Xiao Feng ran away quickly, but he didn't care about anything else.

After about three or five cups of tea, Xiao Feng finally came to the edge of the six pulse blocking array, "I can't break this array alone... But now both the demon family and Shushan have killed red eyes, and I'm afraid I don't care about the six pulse blocking array. Just... When the Shushan disciple takes charge of the Bureau, I'm afraid I'll die."

Xiao Feng stood in the corner of the grassland. Although there were many demons who had not changed their shape, they clenched their fists in fear and beat the invisible barrier in front of them, but they couldn't do anything.

"The six veins seal off the array... It's cumbersome to connect six sides and trigger the earth veins, but it's only necessary to break the six array leads. However, anyone can think that there will be many left behind at the six array leads. If I go, I'm afraid it's no different from attacking the siege of Shu mountain disciples."

Xiao Feng's mind turned, and he was crying beside him. The frightened demon family couldn't help but feel unstable, but he forgot what to think for a moment.

"..." Xiao Feng walked to the demon family who had not been transformed, but didn't say a word. He just stretched out his hand to hold him.

Although the demon family spits out human words, it doesn't see human shape. It looks like a calf. Although it is upright, it is not as good as Xiao Feng's waist.

Although Xiao Feng was covered with blood, he reached out and hugged many of the calves. Although he didn't say a word, he was better than ten thousand words. Xiao Feng held the calf in his arms. Although he had much pity and lament in his heart, he didn't have much thought.

In fact, although Xiao Feng has some strength, he is also the fish and meat in this case, just waiting for the heat. This is the case in this world. The strong are always strong, but the weak are weak to the mud. Even stepping on one foot is a waste of energy.

"......." after a long time of silence, the massacre was much faster than Xiao Feng thought. Even if these demon families gradually vowed to fight to the death and practiced day and night, the Shu mountain disciples with hidden rules did not change their momentum. It was just a matter of time.

Looking at the demon family falling in the distance, Xiao Feng could not help frowning, "Liang Qiaoqiao, what do you want to do?"

The words were not finished, but a dark crack with a length of ten feet suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Unclean?!" Xiao Feng looked at the ten foot long dark crack, but he couldn't help thinking of the uncleanness of the water purification Zen temple. Just the next moment, Liang Qiaoqiao, with gray hair, walked out first and stepped in the air. When Zhang Tianchi drew in his hand, he directly opened countless flying swords, "the demon clan finally appeared..."

In the dark crack, with Liang Qiaoqiao's lead, countless people in black rushed out, and all kinds of smart lights burst out in an instant. These demon friars used to be human friars, and have the inheritance of skills taught by Xiao Tianxing. Even in the broken boundary of Southern Xinjiang, they can dominate one side, not to mention the border of Southern Xinjiang.

Sure enough, with the addition of the demon family, countless lights burst up, but the demon family also vaguely stabilized the situation. However, the demon clan is still bloody, but among the disciples of Shushan, there are also heavy casualties.

Before the Shushan disciples, countless demon friars took off their hoods, but their aura was unparalleled. The Shushan disciples couldn't resist the light of swords and various magic weapons.

Xiao Feng looked at the demon friar in the distance and couldn't help frowning slightly. Although I had seen one or two at the beginning, I couldn't understand the means of these demon friars, but I didn't expect that the demon friars could use magic at the southern border.

During the chaotic war, wind, frost, snow and rain suddenly appeared, and the flames and earth rocks soared, but countless demon families on the ground also suffered heavy casualties.

The demon friars suddenly appeared. Even the Shu mountain disciples couldn't resist. The formation collapsed and almost collapsed.

"..." Xiao Feng looked at countless flesh and blood flying in the distance, flying swords, but he was speechless for a moment. Up to now, we can't tell right from wrong. It's just killing.

If it is wrong for Shushan to kill the demon clan, should it be right for the demon clan to kill Shushan disciples?

Between heaven and earth, the weak are not just, and there is no way to distinguish right from wrong... Only those who live to the end can easily say those right and wrong.

Seeing countless Shu mountain disciples die, Xiao Feng also closed his eyes. In the past, Xiao Feng was a school, so he didn't dare or couldn't go forward. Up to now, Xiao Feng can only seek a chance to live.

The sound of wailing and screaming was still unconscious, but suddenly there was a loud cry in the sky, "it's really lively!!! Can I have a place in Kunlun!!!"

At the first hearing of this, Xiao Feng suddenly opened his eyes, but how can Xiao Feng forget the voice, "Xia Hou Ming

Above the clouds, a huge black backed and white bellied fish slowly appeared. Although the details could not be seen clearly, countless people directly flew down in the sky, wearing royal clothes and beautiful clothes. The feather belt was floating, but it was like a flying fairy coming to the world that day.

"..." Liang Qiaoqiao, who was still resisting the flying sword in the field, looked up at the Kunlun disciples coming from the sky, and suddenly disappeared in place the next moment.

In the middle of the sky, Zhang Tianchi suddenly appeared, turned into a hundred Zhang and fell directly.

Xia houming, who was wearing a Gold Dragon Robe, looked up at Liang Qiaoqiao in the pitch black sky, but his face smiled slightly. A fierce look flashed between his eyebrows and eyes. The childe fan in his hand suddenly opened, "thousands of miles to draw rivers and mountains! The king faces the world! Eight wasteland roads!"

The golden light suddenly rose, and Xia houming smiled more on his face. With the sudden appearance of the golden awn, Liang Qiaoqiao's Zhang Tianchi, even if it was 100 Zhang, was blocked by Xia houming three feet away from his body and made a judgment!

Liang Qiaoqiao's face was as old as before, and she didn't speak. She just led her, and suddenly showed a hundred feet of spirit behind her!

"Good!!! Good!!! Good!!!"

Xia houming cheered repeatedly. In his hands, the childe fan turned over, but at his feet, there were suddenly mountains and rivers. The atmosphere was thousands of miles away. In a flash, Liang Qiaoqiao was shrouded with the spirit.

Liang Qiaoqiao's face was as old as before, as if he hadn't heard of it. The sword finger was empty, and the hundred Zhang sky ruler turned into streamer and returned to the soul behind Liang Qiaoqiao, turning into several Zhang long.

"It has long been said that Liang Qiaoqiao, the former chief of Confucianism, saw the world at a peak. It is said that once you leave, three schools and five sects seem to decline overnight. What a great skill you are!"

Xia houming had an endless smile on his face. Looking at Liang Qiaoqiao, an inexplicable cold light flashed in his eyes.

Liang Qiaoqiao seemed unconscious. After hesitating for some time, he looked up at Xia houming and said faintly, "Kunlun, Shushan, are you the leader today?"

Xia houming smiled as if nothing had happened. He looked around and said with a smile, "yes, yes, it's me. I'm the main and the first in Kunlun Shushan!!!"

Liang Qiaoqiao's face was as old as before, but he didn't speak. The spirit of Baizhang behind him suddenly burst up. Zhang Tianchi turned into streamer and attacked Xia houming's face door.

Xia houming snorted, but there were countless mountains and rivers under his feet. As soon as he entered, he was suddenly slow, as if he were hanging in the air.

"What else can you do when you enter my land of thousands of miles!"

Xia houming didn't move, but he regarded the sudden Zhang Tianchi as nothing. He just looked at Liang Qiaoqiao. The mountains and rivers suddenly surged at his feet, but rushed towards Liang Qiaoqiao.

Although Xia houming suppressed all the moves, Liang Qiaoqiao seemed to be indifferent. His face remained the same, and even his eyes did not change a bit.

"Hot! Hot! Hot!!"

On the edge of the long river, I heard a scream.