Author: Plato Fixed

The King of the Shenluo Empire, far to the west, has already cast a layer of afterglow under the sunset.

The entire royal city is covered with bones, and the Jingguan, which is as high as a hundred meters, seems to be erecting some kind of authority.

In the palace, broken and hanging stone pillars were scattered all over the ground. The ancient stone carvings on the murals seemed to be alive, staring coldly at the uninvited guests on both sides of the hall.

There is a graceful and luxurious woman with a hundred meters of snake body coiled on the throne of the Heavenly Girl's Dome Floor Painting. The extremely long snake body is delayed on the ground. Every time she slapped her tail, the entire hall can be shaken. She has a blue spiritual snake on her head, with an excellent appearance and a golden robe, and her body is terrifying.

Compared to her, the snake girls in the hall looked extremely small, with their fluttering dresses and colorful shawls. They were holding the pipa honestly and lowered their heads, not daring to see the beautiful women on the throne.

This is their master, the snake mother.

A top demon king, standing at the top of the pyramid, placed in the wild world, has a very high status and enjoys the admiration of all demons.

At the same time, a Junwei man who was stepping on the head of a monk and drinking heavily in his hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and then sprinkled the wine on his head. A faint Buddha light flashed, and a phantom of the monk's soul appeared, his face was numb, and he watched his head be kicked as a ball.

The man Junwei smiled, as if he was not satisfied. He rolled his hand and stuffed the many snake girls playing music in the hall into his sharp teeth, savoring it like chewing candy beans, chewing it continuously, and then swallowed it, smacking it down.

The elegant and luxurious woman didn't care at all, and even took the initiative to roll up several snake dancers with her snake tail and threw them for the man to enjoy.

The snake tribe is constantly reproductive and can produce hundreds of thousands at a time, and it will take as much as possible.

"Master of the Demon Emperor, the Black Peng Demon King has heard news that all the armies have been blocked by the powerful human cultivators and stagnated. It is recommended to join forces and take the West Prefecture of Daxia'an!"

In the hall, a graceful woman stepped forward and reported, looking frightened and did not dare to breathe.

The snake mother ignored her, her beautiful red lips opened her mouth gently, her jade hand held the horn skull, and there was surprise in her snake's eyes.

"What a powerful monk, he actually let the Fire Black Demon King trigger the life-protection stone tablet arranged by my emperor."

However, after listening to the maid's report, he immediately turned into a calm look.

"Anxi Mansion is not that easy to take down."

"The Queen of Daxia is backed by most of the former Yanzu and enjoys the vast fortune of the country. If the fortune of the country does not collapse, the Daxia cultivators will continue to be in a steady stream, and it will be difficult to kill them. They must work with other worlds."

The man Junwei yawned lazily and echoed: "That's right, what are your subordinates thinking? They are exactly the same as the old monkey's."

There was a hint of sneer at the end of the conversation.

The snake mother ignored his teasing and said lightly:

"If the altar hadn't been open for a few years and the entrance was unstable and could not allow a stronger existence to arrive, how long could the Daxia court last?"

The Snake Man maid said carefully: "But I heard that the other demon emperors were sharpening their swords and wished they could take down Anxi Mansion directly. Will we lose the opportunity?"

The snake mother sneered, her voice was extremely charming, and she shook her head and said:

"They were thinking too much. This matter could not be solved in a short while. The immortal sect of human cultivators is not a decoration. Although there are few cultivators in this world, there are still some. As long as we demon emperors take action, how could those big figures in the dark be let go?"

The man Junwei seemed to be full, stood up and stretched his waist, his eyes narrowed comfortably.

"The final result of a soldier vs. general vs. general vs. general vs. general and general. The final result of a hard battle will be that both sides will be defeated, and then others will get the advantage. For example, the group of corpses and souls in Huangquan Tiandi will not be worth the cost. Since Manghuang Tiandi has already taken over most of Xizhou, it may not necessarily be necessary to march into Zhongzhou now."

"Maybe the others can't let go of this."

The snake mother's expression was faint, and a strange black light appeared in her palm. She held a string of dull relics, which seemed to be the natal magic weapon of a human powerhouse.

The man Junwei smiled and said, "Of course, when I was driven out by Yan Zu, I naturally thought about revenge. How could I let go of this good opportunity? But I have to eat the meat step by step. If the steps are too big, I don't need to say more about what will happen."

On the other side.

Zhao Huai's eyes stayed on the horned skull in the hands of the Fire Black Demon King for a while, and did not make any extra stops.

Continue to drive the flying sword and slash it over.

The Fire Black Demon King's face was even more ugly.

The life-protection stone tablet given by the Snake Mother can only be used once, and it must be charged after each use. He is no match for this white-clothed sword cultivator.

Is it necessary to explain the success this time?

The Fire Black Demon King looked at the battle between the shemale and monsters on the battlefield, and an inspiration flashed through his mind.

The scorching demon blood made the wound on the wings heal slightly. Turning his head, another mouthful of hot breath was spit out.

Zhao Huai hid easily.

"Hahaha, let these stupid human races be buried with you!"

The Fire Black Demon King laughed loudly, and then Zhao Huai realized that the ray of flame just now was not coming to him.

But he brushed his position and shot at the many human monks behind him. The other party wanted to kill these human monks!

Kill the Demon King or save people.

Zhao Huai did not hesitate much, put down the Fire Black Demon King in front of him, fled, and headed towards Yanxi.

"hehe!"

The Fire Black Demon King sneered, seized the opportunity and ran away to escape.

But it was not happy for too long, and a long, deep blue flying sword shot towards him.

Carrying a series of biting cold air, it is the fairy sword Qingshuang.

Zhao Huai can control multiple flying swords to fight, and be able to use it with one mind and use it thousands of miles away, and can also take the head level.

The flying sword sounded "clang".

It cut off its other wings again.

Not only did the Fire Black Demon King lose his ability to fly, his aura was extremely weak.

The flame breath swept through the heat wave, shocking many monks on the ground, at a loss, and watching the terrifying fireball land.

Zhao Huai, who arrived in an instant, strode into the void with his sword.

A complex thunder seal rose from the heaven and the earth, and thunder roared into water, carrying the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth.

It is the Water Sky Water Thunder Talisman.

The Three Thousand Thunder Seal Art has been fully cultivated to the realm of great success, making up for the innate shortcomings, and Zhao Huai remembers the use of every thunder talisman.

The scorching breath quickly dissipated and turned into water vapor under the erosion of the Shuitian Waterfall Thunder Talisman.

Zhao Huai looked at the many wild beasts and monsters in front of him, as well as the dead human corpses, and showed murderous intent.

The invasion of the wild world caused heavy casualties and injuries, which is absolutely unforgivable!

Zhao Huai stepped on the ground and shook all the yellow sand in a radius of dozens of feet.

Immediately afterwards, he held up with one hand and applied a huge sword intent to every grain of sand and dust.

Swish-

Every yellow sand is like a sword, flying out in all directions.

In an instant, countless screams of demons rang out, all of them fell to the ground, losing their breath.

Many disciples of Wangxian Sect looked at Zhao Huai in the void with admiration, with respect in their eyes.

Zhao Huai had no time to pay attention to them.

He raised his hand and pushed out another flying sword, killing towards the Fire Black Demon King.

A flying sword may still make it run away.

finally.

The Fire Black Demon King could not resist the killing of several flying swords. His huge body fell heavily to the ground. Before his death, his wings were gone, his eyes widened, and he obviously had no eyes closed.

Zhao Huai sighed and landed slowly. The disciples of the sect surrounded him, and there were many voices of compliment and gratitude, but he also heard a lot of these voices during this period, just nodding and receiving them. They were all victims of the invasion of the demon clan. If it weren't for the demon clan, they might still be practicing in the sect and were ignorant of the world, rather than going to fight to kill the enemy.

"Young Master Zhao."

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, attracting Zhao Huai's attention.

He looked up and saw a familiar face of a woman with a faint smile on her face.

"It's you, Senior Lu."

(End of this chapter)
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