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Chapter 357 Disappear without a trace
What is the most eye-catching thing in the Dazhou spiritual world in recent years?Undoubtedly, it was the Jedi Heavenly Power, the star realm collapsed, and the god's energy refining skills were introduced to the Great Zhou on a large scale and in a systematic manner.

But before that, Meng Xuanran transformed tens of thousands of demons and led the area hundreds of miles away from Fuyu Mountain to form a domain. This matter is undoubtedly the most important event in the world of cultivation.

Meng Xuanqiang divided the domain, and since then the Moji Sect has become a giant in the practice world, standing in the northwest, alongside the eight established top sects.The momentum was so strong that even the Shenxiao sect, where Meng Xuan was born, couldn't help but argue with him about the orthodoxy of his lineage.

These two things were so close that the Moji Sect's affairs made a noise in the practice world for a short time, and were quickly overshadowed by the latter.

But even so, Meng Xuan, the great master, is also a popular figure in the cultivation world.The level of cultivation is so profound that it can almost be regarded as the most advanced part of the world today.

Meng Xuan appeared in front of Tuchuan like this. If it was a coincidence, he would not believe it to his death.

The world doesn't know about the entanglement between Xia Gongnie and Meng Xuan, but everyone knows about the relationship between Yang Xian and Meng Xuan. They were the ones who joined forces to destroy the demon clan.

However, after this incident, Yang Xian and Meng Xuan never met again in front of the world.After all, the Moji Sect's sect is located in Liangzhou, and Meng Xuan and Zhu Zi have a close personal relationship, and there is a cooperative relationship between the Moji Sect and the Liangzhou Army.After Yang Xian formed an alliance with Zhu Zi, it was impossible for him to go beyond Zhu Zi, interfere with Moji Sect, and openly embarrass Zhu Zi.

Tuchuan never expected that Yang Xian would invite Meng Xuan in order to intervene in the Hehuang land.

"The monk sects of Great Zhou never interfere in the fights between princes. Why do you want to help Yang Xian?"

The circle among monks from top sects has always been very small, and they have never intervened in the disputes between princes. It can almost be said that they are a semi-independent world from the Great Zhou.

Meng Xuan's eyes were always attracted by the figures of the three young generals on the square.

The Falling Star Thorn from the Chehe Camp, the Yilu Hook from the Kuilang Camp, and the Xiangjiao Yue from the Lianyuan Camp.

The supreme killing skills of these three armies gradually disappeared from the eyes of the world long after Yang Ci's death.The last thing that happened was the Battle of the Weishui River. Yang Zhong led his troops to withdraw from the capital, and a group of princes pursued him.Because of this battle, Yongzhou was destroyed, and Yang Zhong had to abandon the beautiful place in Guanzhong and retreat to Shuzhong.

At that time, Kuilang camp was stationed in Taolin under Yang Zhong's order, and fought a bloody battle with Tao Yang's soldiers under Chen Shi, forcing him to overthrow the army and kill the general. Chen Shi, who was in trouble in the world, sighed with regret and led his army to retreat.

After the Battle of the Weishui River, these three battalions never appeared in the eyes of the world again.And the supreme killing techniques of these three armies have never been heard of in the world.

Now that it has reappeared, even great masters like Meng Xuan have to pay attention to it and can't help but take a closer look.

"I have not been in the Central Plains for many years. The sect's affairs have been a little light recently. In my free time, I just want to pay a visit to the mountains and seas and visit old friends. Don't worry, I will not interfere in the affairs here."

Although Meng Xuan is the leader of the Demonic Sect and has weird methods, he is a man who honors his word.With Meng Xuan's promise, Tuchuan felt a little at ease, but a wailing sound from the sky made his heart rise again.

"what happened?"

Tuchuan looked up and saw Luo Wujiu's huge tiger claws grabbing Yiwei's body, preventing him from moving.On Wing Tail's long body, the scorpion tail swung, trying to attack Luo Wujiu from the side, but who knew that the opponent was already prepared, Wing Tail can sting the soul, and the extremely poisonous scorpion tail not only did not hurt Luo Wujiu , but he took advantage of the situation and bit off most of it.

After Luo Wu Jiu won this great victory, he roared loudly and swung his wing tail down from the sky with a heavy swing.

The huge demon body with its wings and tails fell down, instantly destroying half of the palace.Yiwei's unwilling voice resounded throughout Huangcheng. After suffering such a big loss, Yiwei was about to get up and fight again, but as soon as his body flew off the ground, he saw a dark shadow flying past in the void, heading straight towards The wing tail.

When the shadow pierced into Wingtail's demonic body with the power of destruction, it was like a sharp blade piercing the animal's internal organs, piercing it.

"Peck the dragon cone!" Just when Takawa recognized the origin of the shadow, the huge demon body of Wing Tail seemed to have lost all its strength, falling from the mid-air and falling into the square.

The marble floor had already been broken into layers. The demon soul of Wing Tail converged into the body, stood up with some difficulty, and his face looked like a mummy.

The dragon-pecking cone succeeded in one blow, but it seemed that he had no intention of pursuing any more.He made a curve in the air, trying to fly back to his master's hands, but he crashed straight into the closed palace door.

Just when Tuchuan thought that the dragon-pecking cone would be pierced on the palace gate, the huge iron wood suddenly shattered, and a crowd of Zhou people poured in, and the most eye-catching one among them was a long navy blue coat with inlays on the outer cover. The man wearing a black velvet fur robe and holding a feather fan.

The dragon-pecking cone flew back to the man's hand, and he casually inserted it into his bun.

"See your lord!"

Ma Wei and the others, who had fought brilliantly against the demon generals just now, stopped entangled and returned to Yang Xian, bending their knees and handing over their hands.And Luo Wujiu's huge monster body also began to shrink and returned to the ground. He stood respectfully beside the young man in a plain white robe, without any trace of the arrogance he had just shown.

"Yang Xian!"

Tuchuan has never met Yang Xian, but now it seems that he is much younger than imagined.

Surrounded by a group of soldiers, Yang Xian strode forward, thousands of demon soldiers could not stop him.Yang Xian stepped forward step by step, and when he reached a fairly close distance, he looked at Yiwei, who was guarded by a group of monster generals and soldiers.

"Are you willing to surrender?"

"dream!"

These two words were revealed from the broken corners of Wing Tail's lips, and the anger within them jumped out.

Yang Xian smiled, flicked his feather fan, and with a focused look, Luo Wujiu jumped out. His speed was so fast that the demon generals could not stop him.

Luo Wu Jiu went straight for the wing tail. The opponent tried to resist, but was injured by the pecked dragon cone. His whole body's spiritual energy was slightly adjusted, and the pain was excruciating.Luo Wujiu entered the formation, locked Yiwei's neck, and raised him in front of Yang Xian.

The feather fan pointed lightly, and the spiritual energy overflowed.

At this moment, the blood and bones of Yiwei's body seemed to have softened by half, and were extremely twisted.The demon soul that had just converged into the body was pulled by the irresistible gravitational pull, pulled out of the body, and rippled in the air.

The demon soul in Yiwei wanted to escape, but was seriously injured and could not escape. In the end, it was sucked into the soul-locking bead Yang Xian wore on his waist.

Seeing that the peerless demon who dominated the land of Hehuang had met such an end, among the demon generals and demon soldiers present, who was not timid, and who dared to stop him?

Yang Xian, however, looked unconcerned and walked forward slowly.On the high platform, Tu Chuan's figure had disappeared, but Meng Xuan still stood there with a smile on his face.

Yang Xian walked under the high platform, raised his feather fan slightly and pointed at Luo Wu Jiu.

"From today on, the demon and barbarian tribes here belong to you."

(End of this chapter)