Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Anyone who is an eyesore should be removed and killed.When the Bishui demon clan becomes the number one monster clan, she will be the number one princess of Yun Jingtian.Well, there is no higher status than her.She has what she wants, no matter what kind of man will prostrate at her feet.

The woman under the dark green shadow raised her sleeves to cover her mouth, and couldn't help but let out a few happy and crisp laughter, blushing happily like a little girl thinking of her sweetheart.Make people smile when they see it.

Long Wangchuan didn't feel this way.I have seen this woman's inconsistency before, and she smiles so innocently, maybe she is thinking something vicious in her heart.

A gust of evil wind rose and slammed towards Shen Bo's front door.

She immediately defended with both hands, turned backwards, and stood still: "Who?"

At this time, her eyebrows were erect, her cheeks were tense, and even under the tension, her brow bones and mouth protruded slightly to reveal a beastly appearance, and she was not at all gentle and amiable as before.

The evil wind blew past Wuhen, and Shen Bo was vigilant for a while before slowly relaxing.Suddenly her complexion changed, and she pressed her hands to a certain place on her waist - her dementor incense!

"Who? Who is it? Come out!" Shen Bo yelled, like a lunatic, no longer elegant and soft, with sharp claws scratching around, jumping around in the woods.

Long Wangchuan took back the sachet ball, Longnu sealed it away with a mass of spiritual power, and urged him to go to work: "We don't care about the Yaozu's affairs, but we promised Hu Qing not to let the Yaozu make trouble for the monks. If you don't make a move, I will break my promise to her again."

"What's the 'again', she's not outside - okay, okay, I'll go now."

Long Nu glared, Long Wangchuan could only work honestly.

In the battle group outside the barrier, as countless monster races were killed, many monks were seriously injured or even died.Everyone's fall made the monks heartbroken because - they were far away from the big base, and they couldn't wait for the rescue.

Just when the mighty patriarch above decided to go down with a few people, the situation on the battlefield suddenly reversed one-sidedly.Duo Dao, who was too close to see clearly, suddenly jumped into the battle group, raised his knife and dropped it, and the heads that rolled down were all from the monster race.

The methods of these people are exactly the same as when they were massacred in the city lord's mansion in Chimu Bay. They didn't speak fast or make a sound, and all their actions were only for killing people. Compared with monsters and monks, they were more like assassins.This is Long Wangchuan's own personal guard.

The ones who were massacred were all the Bishui Monster Clan and its allied Monster Clan. They were shocked, and the monks turned their heads and joined forces to fight against these mysterious black-clothed masked men.The monks were able to take a breather, looked around the battlefield, and found that the number of the opponent was decreasing sharply.

Almost all the people in Juwei were captured alive by the monks to catch thunder and break the barrier, while the Yaozu were picked up by mysterious reinforcements. I don't know where these kind people came from.The mask in black is so tightly concealed, could it be some underground justice organization of Qi Yetian?

"No, you are demons!" The Bishui demon king screamed from inside. He had just killed a few monks and was just getting excited when he was suddenly interrupted. He was very upset.But this unhappiness immediately turned into anger when he discovered the identity of the other party's monster clan.

"Which race are you? Why are you helping the monks of the human race? Do you want to be driven out of Yunjingtian by the whole clan?" The Demon King of Clear Water shouted that he was a righteous Lingran.

The black-clothed mask closest to him is so annoying, drive out Yun Jingtian?You don't even look at what you are!

Swish a knife to chop.

These knives were all obtained by Long Wangchuan in exchange for good materials. They were filled with materials unique to the dragon clan. They were unstoppably sharp. It was a pleasure to behead someone's head.

Click, the big knife slashed at the top of the clear water demon king's neck, but was blocked by the sudden burst of spiritual power.

The Dragon Clan holding the knife was stunned for a moment, then retracted the knife and looked at it, and there was a small hole in the blade.

He looked at the Demon King of Clear Water, is there something better than Lingbao on this old thing?
The Clear Water Demon King was full of horror and trembling, staring closely at the hand of the man in black holding the knife.

The black-clothed mask created by Long Wangchuan was not for them to hide their identities, it was purely because they thought it was cool. In fact, the mask did not cover the entire face, and the clothes were black, with hands exposed.

The Bishui Demon King carried a life-saving object given by Ju Wei, blocked the life-threatening knife and then rebounded to attack.The man in black felt a pain in his hand, the dragon energy automatically protected his body, and a few dragon scales appeared on the back of his smooth hand.

"Dragon, Dragon Clan—"

The Bishui Demon King let out a terrified cry, and fled to the ground with a whoosh.

The dragon clan on the opposite side immediately released the dragon's breath to lock it, but it was completely empty. Obviously, the clear water demon king had other escaped treasures on him.

He didn't go after it. The king's order was to kill the monster clan that was fighting the monk. The monster ran away, and if he didn't fight the monk, he didn't have to kill it.

He swung his knife and slashed at the other head.

The Bishui Demon King's "Dragon Clan" started a chain reaction. The other demon clans were already timid against the powerful soldiers, but they were even more frightened by that voice. Fleeing, some frightened and wanted to confirm, the more they looked, the more they felt that they were dragons, and they fled without armor.It didn't take much time to crash and run away.

Seeing this, Long Wangchuan curled his lips and scolded the mob, called back his people, and simply appeared, staring at the sky not far from the barrier.

All the Dragon Clan appeared.

All the monster clans who were in civil strife or foreign war were shocked at once, and they all stopped fighting and looked over, wondering, why did the dragon clan appear here?Moreover, they seem to be helping monks?What is the position of the Dragon Clan?Shouldn't the joint monks deal with the Yaozu?Hey, Dragon Clan, Dragon Clan, you are also monsters, don’t do this kind of cannibalism that makes your fellow clansman feel cold——

It's just that after waiting for a while, the dragon clan didn't see any further action. The monster clan whispered, and seemed to understand what the dragon clan meant-is this an escort for the monks?

Why?

Juwei's hundreds of Huashen suffered heavy casualties, Qin Yang returned to the cauldron formation at some point and pinched his fingers: "It's noon."

After so much tossing, the time is only half a day.

So?

"The big formation below - it's about to start!"

The starry sky above his head suddenly exploded with starlight following his voice. The instant of light caused everyone and the demon to close their eyes at the same time, with a tingling sensation in their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, the world was so bright that there were no shadows.

The eighteen lotus petals with golden and black borders in the formation suddenly burst into red flames.

Standing on the black lotus platform, Ju Wei laughed loudly: "I succeeded, I succeeded——"

Shui Xin and Hu Qing, who were trying to induce thunder to destroy the barrier, didn't stop, as if they didn't hear or see it.

In fact, Ju Wei's coercion and spiritual power attacks came one after another, and the two should have died hundreds of times.The silk cloth can only dissolve part of the seal, and the two of them insisted on holding on with their strong perseverance until now they can't see or hear the blood from their seven orifices.

Their eyes were shining white, their ears were buzzing, their noses could no longer smell the smell of being scorched, and a mouthful of blood was immediately burned dry by the thunder before it fell on their bodies.Relying on the weak perception of being struck by lightning, he groped and rolled over the barrier.