Liu Bai's head rolled onto the grass on the bank of the river, stained with blood.
Lin Zhao frowned and stepped on a sword light that descended from the sky and landed on Liu Bai's eyebrows. The next moment, a dark blue demon pill surrounded by rich water movement slowly emerged under the influence of his sword intention.
, Lin Zhao threw it directly to Gao Zhi without thinking, and helped her continue to refine the demon soul sword. Gao Zhi's Thirteenth Realm will be more stable.
"Buzz~~~"
At this moment, an unrecognizable shadow emerged from Liu Bai's head, with a confused expression. He seemed to have noticed something in an instant, and immediately turned into a breeze and tried to escape.
"Stop him!"
Lin Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Cut the grass and root out the roots!"
Immediately, Gao Zhi stepped out, and a Thirteenth Realm Kendo Restriction stretched across the river bank. For a moment, Liu Bai's soul let out a hoarse roar like a wild beast, carrying a stream of water, and "puffing" within Gao Zhi's Sword Way Restriction.
"Peng" hit back and forth, trying to stand out, but it couldn't do anything to this small world of the Thirteenth Realm.
Tong Yu looked at Lin Zhao with her beautiful eyes and slowly raised her sword: "Brother Lin Zhao, shall I kill you?"
"Don't."
Lin Zhao shook his head: "Aunt, help suppress it, don't let Liu Bai's soul run away."
"Um."
Although Lin Xingchu didn't know what Lin Zhao wanted to do, he still raised his hand and pointed, and suddenly thousands of fine water transports weaved into a large golden net, which flew over and directly restrained Liu Bai's soul in the wind.
He couldn't move, he just trembled, and uttered a series of ghostly words that he couldn't hear clearly. It was obvious that he was swearing a lot.
Lin Zhao harnessed a sword light and rushed over. He raised his hand and struck with a rising sword. Suddenly, the gray health bar above the soul dropped by 35%. Then Lin Zhao struck again with a horizontal sword style and a sinking sword style.
, instantly split Liu Bai's soul into pieces. At the same time, seventy-two mayfly flying swords "Chi Chi Chi" broke through the air, strangling and annihilating the remaining souls in the wind with thirty-six sword paths.
, completely killing Liu Bai's soul.
He is half a military strategist, and he completely strangled Liu Bai's soul without any involvement of cause and effect, and he didn't care if there was cause and effect. After all, players are different from NPCs in the game. If it were someone else, he would be trapped under Wuwu Mountain.
It has long since turned into dust, but Lin Zhao has not. Haoran’s Golden Order plays a certain factor, and the player’s identity will naturally play a certain factor.
…
Fusu Great Wall.
Above the clouds, the great demon swordsman is carrying a long sword and his right arm behind his back, looking like an immortal. The great demon Chenfeng, Long Zheng, Jiuwei and others have already moved with the monks of the Fusu Great Wall.
Although there are great monks like Huang Tingyu, Yu Wanning, Qin Yu, and Ye Lin on the human side, they still suffer constant losses.
However, at a certain moment, Jianchen looked to the west, and he couldn't help feeling a chill from the depths of his heart. Just a few breaths ago, he seemed to hear the wailing sound of Demon King Liu Bai in his ears.
, and then Liu Bai's breath completely disappeared from the world, and he was strangled together with his soul.
At this point, all the disciples of Demon Ancestor Qingkui had been wiped out in the battle with the human race.
The swordsman frowned, and he could naturally guess whose masterpiece it was. A battle on the Fusu Great Wall was about to begin, but on the other side of the snowy Tianchi, Lin Zhao, Zhi Zhi, Tong Yu, Lin Zhujie and others did not look around.
Even Lin Xingchu didn't show up, obviously they were all targeting Liu Bai. Now, they succeeded and completely strangled Liu Bai.
"The plan has changed! We fell into Lin Baiyi's poisonous trick!"
The swordsman stood on the clouds and directly transmitted the message to Nan Qingfeng, saying in a deep voice: "Lin Baiyi, Gao Zhi, Tong Yu, Lin Zhujie and others will be here in an instant. Let's leave quickly and retreat to Wuwu Mountain!"
"good!"
Nan Qingfeng gave an order, and many big demons retreated one after another, leaving only hundreds of thousands of hungry elite demon army and hundreds of thousands of demon cavalry who were also dying of hunger fighting bloody battles with the human army.
At this moment, Huang Tingyu, who was killing monsters with his sword, suddenly stopped chasing the monsters, and heard the words from Lin Zhao: "Old Huang, don't kill anymore, go up the Xijian River.
Go down the river, detour from the ghost world, and then go to the ancestral mountain of the sword demon clan. Now the ancestral mountain is empty, and you are familiar with it. Just pick up the sword and chop randomly, but remember, once the swordsman, nine tails and other big demons go there
Zushan is rushing to help, you must leave immediately to save your life."
Huang Tingyu frowned and smiled: "I know."
"Go quickly and use your fastest speed!"
"good!"
The next second, Huang Tingyu turned into a stream of light and headed straight towards the West. The speed of the peak swordsman of the Thirteenth Realm was not ordinary.
…
Luoyan Mountain.
On a lush mountain top, Lin Zhao, Zhu Zhi, Tong Yu and others stood in the forest. A wisp of bamboo leaves fluttered in the sky, completely concealing everyone's breath. Lin Zhao raised his head and looked to the west. Old Huang was already there.
Arriving at the Ghost World, and not long after, one person and one sword will be sent to the Sword Ancestor Mountain. This must be what Huang Tingyu has dreamed of doing in his life.
Huang Tingyu is different from Lin Zhujie. Lin Zhujie was brought up by Demon Ancestor Qingkui himself and has a trace of family affection. However, Huang Tingyu is an "abandoned son" of the demon clan and was taken in by Chu Huaixi.
As for those who survived, the more they got along with the human race, the more Huang Tingyu felt that the demon clan had no human touch at all, and the demon clan regarded Huang Tingyu as a traitor, so there was nothing to say. If he killed every one he saw, Huang Tingyu would have been killed.
Consider yourself a member of the human race.
Therefore, it is most suitable for Huang Ting to meet Jianzu Mountain.
"Mountain Master."
Lin Zhujie looked into the distance and said, "Another attack from the east to the west?"
"Yes, smart."
Lin Zhao leaned on Zhanlu Sword, looked into the distance, and said with a smile: "Lao Huang asked Jianzu Mountain, if Jianchen, Chenfeng, Longzheng and others all go to help Zushan, we will kill Wuwu Mountain and kill Wuwu.
The ancestral temples of the demon clan on the mountain were all razed to the ground, which is a disgrace to the villa on the top of the snow mountain!"
"good!"
Zhi Zhi, Tong Yu and others nodded.
Soon after, everyone looked at the past from a distance. Sure enough, streams of light passed rapidly in the sky, all heading towards the Demon Ancestor Mountain. But in the midst of the brilliance of the meteors, a shining sword light suddenly disappeared.
, and then turned into an inconspicuous figure and fell into the distant muntjac forest. The man wore a short shirt and held a long sword in his hand, suppressing the evil spirit to almost inaudibility.
Demon King Chenfeng stayed behind.
"???"
Lin Zhujie narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "What is Chenfeng going to do? Why don't you go to Zushan to help, but stay in the Muntjac forest area?"
Tong Yu and Zhuang Yirong looked confused.
Zhang Luobai asked: "Are you suddenly feeling anxious and want to poop in the Muntjac Forest before leaving?"
"Snapped!"
Lin Zhao's head fell directly on the brat's forehead, and he glared: "Do you think everyone is the same as you?"
Zhang Luobai covered his head, bared his teeth and said with a grin: "As expected, he is indeed a master. This brain-bang already has some of the grace of a peak swordsman in the Fourteenth Realm, and the disciples cannot match him!"
Lin Zhao looked into the distance, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "If nothing unexpected happens, Chen Feng is ambushing him. He wants to wait for the human race monks to go to the snowy Tianchi, and kill each one as they pass by. Anyway, there is only one Huang on the Zushan side.
Ting Yu, Jian Chen, Nan Qingfeng and others have all gone, so I can support you."
"What a deceitful Chen Feng!"
Lin Zhujie frowned and said, "What should we do?"
"Just follow the plan!"
Lin Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "When Jianchen and others arrived at Zushan and hunted down Lao Huang, we took action immediately and killed Chenfeng in the Muntjac Forest at all costs!"
"right!"
Lin Zhujie nodded heavily: "The deaths of many people in our mountain top garden are related to Chen Feng. The hatred between this Thirteenth Level Sword Cultivator and us can be regarded as a real blood feud, but the few of us may be a little reluctant to recall Yu Wan.
lemon?"
"Um."
…
The ancestral mountain of the demon clan.
Dozens of demon monks in the middle and fifth realms had swords hanging on their waists and their family crests in the Ancestral Mountain pinned to their collars. While they were chatting and laughing, a figure floated down and struck the mountain-protecting formation of the Ancestral Mountain with a fierce sword.
"Peng!"
The entire Ancestral Mountain trembled, and a group of demon monks looked forward. It was a powerful demon of the Thirteenth Realm, and a demon who had returned to his ancestors. This kind of character is the real pinnacle in the demon world.
It belongs to the level of "Killing God". However, this big demon seems to be coming with bad intentions, walking up the mountain step by step with the sword in hand.
"Who are you……"
An old demon in the Golden Core Realm frowned and shouted suddenly: "It's not good, it's the traitor Huang Tingyu. All the demons must defend the gate of Zushan even if they die for me!"
A group of demon monks drew their swords one after another.
But the next moment, Huang Tingyu raised his brows. Under the strong sword intent, the swords in the hands of a group of middle-level fifth-level monster monks seemed to be out of control. They took out their hands one after another and formed a long bridge in the air.
Huang Tingyu stepped on the bridge and passed by, looking at a group of little monsters with a stern look, and said with a smile: "Isn't it good to live? Do you have to work hard for this decayed ancestral mountain?"
At that moment, few of the demon monks took action, and those who did were struck by lightning-like swords, and their heads rolled wildly on the mountain road.
"Shua~~~"
A wisp of flame appeared in Huang Tingyu's hand, and actually ignited a courage talisman. In fact, this low-level military talisman's improvement to the Thirteenth Realm was minimal, but Huang Tingyu still narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Shan
The master's talisman is indeed very powerful, I, Old Huang, feel that I am extra brave, so this sword will open the gate of Zushan!"
The next moment, the Fairy Sword Amber burst out with a powerful sword light, sweeping across the restrictions of the Zushan Gate, causing those restrictions to break and peel off. At this time, the great demons of the upper five realms on the Zushan went to Fusu Great Wall and have not yet returned.
The monks who were stationed in the mountain-protecting formation were only in the middle five realms, so naturally they could not exert the true power of the formation. Huang Tingyu's roaring swords slashed the formation completely into pieces.
He stepped up the mountain, and wisps of flying swords were cruising far and near. Anyone who dared to resist would instantly become a sacrifice to the flying swords.
At this moment, Lao Huang is unstoppable!
…
Muntjac forest.
Chenfeng sat on the branch of an old pine, leaning against the trunk, with his hands behind his back. He squinted his eyes lazily and looked into the distance, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He wondered if Qin Yu, Ye Lin and others would
I went to the Snowy Tianchi to watch the excitement. I had nothing to say. I would kill them all with one sword. But what if it was Yu Wan Ning?
He smiled faintly, that's fine. If it was a sneak attack, with a wisp of wind blazing in the three realms, he could instantly inflict wounds on the Valkyrie. If he was lucky enough, he could kill Yu Wanning in just a cup of tea.
Not impossible.
But at this moment, his left eyelid jumped up and down several times.
"Damn, that's not good!"
Chenfeng stood up suddenly. He was good at everything, but he was particularly superstitious. His left eye was raised, which was a sign of great misfortune!