Inner Demons

Tonight they saw first…the cultivation they regarded as Immortal Elder cruelly killed their fellows. But the power of the cultivator is so powerful, their most fierce resistance is nothing more than death. Seeing this moment again-a powerful and invincible cultivation man…

Suddenly he was slapped away.

The sergeants were stunned for a while, but Tu Wulue was not stunned. From start to finish, he is trying to find a way to get out of this chaos that has long been out of his control. Now that he saw this scene, he only stared. Then I realized that whether this white clothed person who suddenly appeared was an enemy or a friend… this is not a place to stay for long.

So he immediately jumped off his horse, took off his helmet, and yelled to the soldiers next to him: “Go! Go now!”

Then he squeezed into the crowd-but it seemed Hit an iron wall.

Tu Wulue lifts the head, seeing his own soldier complexion ashen, pressing his lips into a gap, staring at him expressionlessly. And behind the soldiers, there are more such eyes.

Ding Min lifts the head and slightly opened his mouth—the 40s around him looked exactly the same as him.

It wasn’t because they were surprised that they were rescued. What they were surprised was – Li Yunxin, Demon… how dare to show up here!

This is the camp of the coalition forces, and it is the cultivator of Sword Sect that was shot by him! And the black tower here and not far away is the front line to attack Demon!

How dare he! ?

But Li Yunxin responded with a smile.

He only turned his head to look at the Qing troops who had escorted them, and those people immediately ran away scared witless, leaving only these “criminals” here.

“I’m late.” Li Yunxin’s smile became a little sad again. He sighed and raised Ding Min while holding his arm, while looking at the wet ground, “This dog Taoist actually killed so many people. If I were to be late, even you would be attacked by him. ——Really, how will this Monarch deal with it in the future?”

Ding Min still couldn’t speak. The sergeants all around were already whispering, guessing the identity of those who showed up. Yan Erbian also stood up with a sigh, turned his head to find Tu Wulue who had been surrounded and could not take off, raised his eyebrows and shouted: “Open your dog eyes!”

The side pointed to Li Yunxin: “Monster King! He is Monster King!!!”

Everyone was in an uproar when these words were made, and the complicated exclamation sounds like a hurricane sweeping the crowd.

Yan Er looked towards the Dao Qizi in the distance again, and his voice was even more grief and anger: “What about the Monster King!? Demon, also more affectionate and true than you stinky Taoists in human skin! He—yes Come to save our lives!!”

At this moment, Dodge has risen from the ground-he had fallen into a short sluggishness before. Because never… have suffered such a shame!

He shakes his robe sleeves slightly, and the peng sound on his body turns into smoke and dissipates, revealing a daoist robe without any wrinkles. However, the swelling and bruises on his left face did not dissipate. I think he has attained the Transformation Realm and his fleshy body has stabilized. Has he left any scars or wounds on his body? However, after being attacked by this snake sneak attack, there is blood-reeking qi in his mouth!

At this moment, Yan Er pointed at him and cursed again: “They are all the same stuff—the same stuff! That empty fellow, when he met Demon, he knelt down and begged for mercy! This bastard, indiscriminately killing Unbounded! If Dao Tong and Sword Sect are both of this kind, I think those Monster King ghost emperors are the true colors of heroes!”

Walking on the edge of life and death, and seeing many robes die for them, Ben The young Yan Er has spoken without careful diction.

But although he was extreme, he aroused the sympathy of many people-seeing such an injustice, it still happened in the camp, and he was so dazzled, how could he think of other things? What?

I just know-this Sword Sect’s Swordsman treats human life as a must. And the Demon in Yan Er’s mouth is sincere and more heroic!

In the past, the demons in everyone’s hearts were ferocious-looking and ferocious. By this time, I will see Li Yunxin’s handsome appearance and have a dignified appearance. The thoughts in my mind have long been subverted. The sound thundered and echoed immediately.

“…What kind of shit mysterious door, obviously is Demon Sect”, “I have been deceived by them for so many years”, “I won’t give them my life”-words such as these are like violent storms. Go, you can hear clearly outside of several li.

The situation that was originally under control suddenly reversed, and it was so “condemned” by thousands of pickled mortals who had previously regarded themselves as ants…Even the alienated and indifferent Dodgers, their hearts burn A long-lost anger came out!

As for the identity of Li Yunxin…what a Monster King! ?

Which Monster King is bored with life, dare to appear outside the black tower where the cultivator gathers, less than 10 li? !

As a result, he was angry, turned over the palm and took out a small sword that was transparent but brilliance and restrained, and shouted, “Which school of poppi came here to run wild?! You Do you know what this is in my hand?!”

The little sword in his hand is indeed a treasure.

In the long history of Xuanmen, there are nearly two hundred swordsmen. Each of these nearly two hundred Juggernauts will leave two or three personal tempering magic weapons, accumulated in this way, the number is also considerable. And the mouth in his palm is the legacy of the 100th 67th generation of swordsman, called “No Blame”, specializing in breaking all kinds of prohibited Formation, it is extraordinary.

This thing shouldn’t belong to Huajing Peak Cultivator. But Dodge has said before that he is the cultivator of Sword Sect in Yunshan. This means that he is a Dao Child born on Yunshan. In fact, the status of his biological parents is even worse than the five-year-old Sword Sect Sect Master golden light. It is no surprise that he got this treasure.

So… only after being knocked into the air by a palm, I still had the confidence to ask harshly.

Even more how, even more how, even though he had just gotten a palm—but it was a sneak attack, but it didn’t hurt him. It can be seen that the opponent’s cultivation base is also flat!

When he spoke before, the audience was silent. But when he speaks now, the sentiment is enthusiastic-his cry is quickly drowned into the huge voice, like a drop of water in the ocean.

So I became even more angry, and I violently raised my sword fingers and poked far away among the crowd: “Shut up!”

The sword energy of Huajing Peak cultivator is intangible, but Has terrifying lethality. If this blow is compacted, nearly a hundred people will turn into a pool of flesh. However…just like when he was going to kill Ding Min before–

No one died!

The Spiritual Qi that he forced out of the body is like clay ox entering the sea, disappearing without a trace!

Seeing him take action, those sergeants were cold in their hearts, and their voices fell. But now that he had missed his hand again, he knew what kind of “Monster King” had sheltered him. After a while, he became more noisy, and his voice was no worse than before.

Dodgers naturally know it. So Li turned his head and glared at Li Yunxin: “Okay! You block-I think you can’t block the Flying Sword of the deity!!!”

The voice fell, and the swordsmanship together! That little sword immediately turned into a stream of light and pierced Li Yunxin’s face!

However, Li Yunxin did not panic. Not only did he not panic, he also carried a left hand, and when the right hand turned, a folding fan appeared in the palm of his palm—almost exactly the same as the one he had transformed into a palace.

Then, he stepped out and flicked the folding fan in his hand-there was a buzzing sound, and I didn’t know where it hit. The streamer that the flying sword turned into flew back and hit. Seven or eight spin children.

Dodges clenches the teeth in his mouth, and the sword art is resurrected and attacked again.

However, Li Yunxin is like walking in the courtyard, with slightly wrong footsteps in the field, and a folding fan in his hand. He casually dissolves the fierce offensive of Dodge, as if…

The sharp sword light is just the dead leaves that fall with the wind in the autumn night. And he walked on the moon in the night, patted all the dead leaves that were about to fall on his body, that’s all!

He fights casually here, but the mortals are dumbfounded-Dodge’s offensive is extremely fast, in the eyes of mortals, it has become a waterfall of light, like a thousand drops of strong wind and swift rain. Pounced on Li Yunxin, but he couldn’t get close!

This scene is far beyond the limit they can imagine.

Neither cultivator nor Demon show supernatural powers in front of mortals. Tonight…Perhaps it is the first time in this world that there are so many people. At the same time, they have seen the “supernatural powers” of cultivator and Demon, what are they? appearance!

With three breaths of effort, Dodge has already hit more than six hundred swords!

It was at this moment that he desperately realized that…when he sneaked on himself before, this man hadn’t done his best! I realized that even if he stabbed another 6,000 swords here, he would never want to pierce a corner of that person’s clothes!

However, the most terrifying thing is that…the man blocked his flying sword at will, and walked towards him step by step…

He naturally wanted to escape , Want to extend the distance. However, at this moment, his aura has been locked tightly by Human Na, and he has tried his best just to launch an offensive. How can he retreat? If you retreat at this moment and your breath stagnates… the next moment of that person will be near!

The unspeakable fear, shock, frustration, and humiliation that have never been seen before filled his heart. The effort of just a few breaths is as long as ten thousand years!

But Dodge’s fears and contradictions did not last long.

Just when he stabbed the twelve hundred and two hundred and third swords, Li Yunxin finally came close to him.

Then he tossed the folding fan at will to block the last sword, and then raised his hand again-pa!

Dodge’s right face was also covered with black green Wuqing bruises.

So the sword light rainstorm stopped abruptly, and Feijian fell to the ground with a clanging cry-this strange child seemed to be beaten up, only his eyes rounded and he looked straight Li Yunxin, I didn’t even know how to move.

After three breaths of effort, the throat jumped up and down, staring at the folding fan that had fallen on the ground: “You are…”

His voice Trembling, with a strong nasal voice: “This is…what magic weapon?” Li Yunxin looked at him calmly: “Bamboo bone fan bought in the Weicheng market. Two writings and one handle. “

After another two breaths, Dodge’s eyes suddenly became wet. Then a lot of tears poured out, and half of his face was piled up: “What the hell are you, what are you…”

He cried like a child: “Who the hell are you?! Why? Go against me?!”

So there was silence in the schoolyard again. But the silence only lasted for a moment. At the next moment, laughter sounded like a landslide and tsunami-covering up the sound of horseshoes in the distance.

“I have already said it.” Li Yunxin bends down and picks up the Flying Sword on the ground, weighing it in his hand.

Then walked behind Dodge-and Jian Xiu who was crying made no response. It seems that something in his heart is also broken, scattered, or he himself is in some kind of extreme terrifying predicament.

“I am Monster King.” He used a flying sword to slit Jianxiu’s throat, blood spurted out, “Wei Shui Dragon King.”