Seeing Lan Chunqiu's magic power, everyone was so arrogant that they dared not show off.
At this time, the elders of the Seven Poison Sect who followed him all shouted: "The sect leader is invincible, unify Ulan!"
"The sect leader is invincible, unify Ulan!"
"The sect leader is invincible, unify Ulan!"
Hahaha--
Amid the shouts of everyone, Lan Chunqiu laughed wildly at the sky.
On and down the Tiemu Cliff, sects of all sizes are like mourning and approving.
The situation was worse than they thought. Lan Chunqiu not only defeated the head of the Oolong Sword Sect, but also had to rule the entire Ulan Kingdom in one fell swoop.
Annex all their sects.
From then on, unless they escaped from Ulan, they could only survive under the shadow of the Seven Poison Sect.
That's when.
Long Xiaoshan took a step forward and reached the Tiemu Cliff Formation. He raised his hand and pierced the formation one by one. As he used the method of breaking the formation, the entire formation trembled and was gradually torn apart.
crack.
"What's going on?"
Under the ironwood cliff, everyone was a little confused when they saw Long Xiaoshan's actions.
"Is he looking for death?"
"You dare to alarm the old blue demon at this time."
A trace of cold sweat broke out from everyone's back. Now it was the time when Lan Chunqiu's entire devil was the most arrogant and domineering. Everyone tried not to attract his attention, but Long Xiaoshan broke the Tiemu Cliff's formation. This was not seeking death.
They all retreated away from Long Xiaoshan.
In just a moment, the Tiemu Cliff Array was torn a gap and Long Xiaoshan stepped in.
Lan Ya and Wen Qingcheng also followed in.
The three of them soared into the sky and flew towards the top of the iron-mu cliff.
In an instant, the three of them had already reached the top of the iron-mu cliff. Lan Chunqiu also saw the three people flying up. His eyes narrowed and fell on the three people. The dark yellow demon eyes were filled with evil light.
"who?"
Long Xiaoshan faced Lan Chunqiu's surging corpse energy, with a plain expression, walked out towards Lan Chunqiu. The corpse energy rolled onto him, like a breeze blowing on his face, without causing any obstacles.
Long Xiaoshan walked dozens of meters in front of Lan Chunqiu, then stopped, and smiled and said, "President Lan, you are indeed here. I just came from the Seven Poison Sect, so it's easy to find."
Lan Chunqiu looked at Long Xiaoshan's smile. For some reason, a trace of ominousness suddenly appeared in his heart. He glared at Long Xiaoshan and said, "What are you doing when you go to the Qipox Sect?"
"It's nothing. I just wiped out Wanpo Valley. Unfortunately, you are not there, so I have to go there more." Long Xiaoshan said with a faint smile.
"What?"
Lan Chunqiu's violent aura soared into the sky and roared: "What's wrong with Wanpoison Valley? Tell me quickly!"
Long Xiaoshan said: "Didn't I explain it clearly just now? I said, I just wiped out Wandu Valley..."
"Ah" Lan Chunqiu roared wildly, and the corpse was surging. He grabbed Long Xiaoshan fiercely: "If you dare to touch Wanpox Valley, I want you to live or die."
Lan Chunqiu's five fingers were all sharp, turning into corpse claws, whistling through the air, and piercing towards Long Xiaoshan's heart.
Long Xiaoshan stood there, as if he couldn't react, and he was motionless.
In an instant, the corpse claws had already stabbed Long Xiaoshan's chest, and Lan Chunqiu's face was ferocious. He never expected that he had just dominated Ulan and was confiscated his hometown. Wandu Valley was the seven-poison gate main hall. This time
When he came out, he only brought the elite elders in the sect, and most of his descendants stayed in the Wanpo Valley. The other party said that he would wipe out the Wanpo Valley, which would almost cut off his seven poison sect lineage.
Lan Chunqiu swallowed Long Xiaoshan's heart at this time.
when--
With a loud bang, the terrifying energy rolled out.
The heads of the sects on Tiemu Cliff did not expect that after the Oolong Sword Sect was suppressed, someone dared to stand up to challenge the Blue Old Demon. From their conversation, they could hear that the young black-haired man who just came.
He actually brought down all the old nests of the Seven Poison Sect.
So when Long Xiaoshan was stabbed in the chest by the Blue Old Demon, these people were a little afraid to look at it, and they thought that this young man was not aware of the world. If he angered the old Demon like this, he was afraid that the fate would be a hundred times more miserable than the Oolong Sword Sect.
However, when the energy rolled away, everyone's eyes frozen.
Lan Chunqiu's corpse claws were pressing against Long Xiaoshan's chest, but he didn't pierce in. Long Xiaoshan was still standing there steadily. Lan Chunqiu's face was ferocious, gritting his teeth, and the corpse was turbulent, obviously taking out all his strength.
But the corpse claws seemed to be a knife that was pressed onto the iron plate and could not make any progress.
"How is that possible!"
"The Blue Old Demon is the demon body of the Corpse King. His power is so terrible that even the Chief Di can't stop his attack. This man stood here and let the Blue Old Demon claw in his claw, and he couldn't move."
The heads of major sects of Ulan Kingdom who were watching were shocked.
Long Xiaoshan grinned and smiled at Lan Chunqiu: "Next, you will also punch me."
As he said that, Long Xiaoshan punched out with a light punch.
This punch seemed soft and weak, without any energy, but when Lan Chunqiu hit her fist, she felt her hair exploded, and a huge force seemed to clench his heart, making him retreat like fearful.
dodge.
However, Long Xiaoshan's punch seemed to break the boundary of time, and seemed to be slow, but Lan Chunqiu seemed to be a hundred times slower under this punch.
Watching the punch hit his chest.
In an instant, it was like the sky collapsed and the earth broke.
Lan Chunqiu's whole body shook violently, and it seemed like hundreds of big bells in his mind exploded at the same time. With a roar, he flew out and kept hitting the formation of Tiemu Cliff.
The whole person was pressed tightly against the intertwined light film, as if he was hanging a painting.
On its left chest, there was a large dark hole that was completely penetrated, and even the heart had been blown to pieces, with only gurgling black blood flowing down.
Everyone's heads were buzzing too.
It seemed like I couldn't believe the scene in front of me.
The leader of the Oolong Sword Sect just now was defeated, and the fierce and arrogant old demon, was beaten up in the sky like a dead dog.
People say that joy leads to sorrow, but this style of painting changes too quickly, and life is too ups and downs. Even when they look at Lan Chunqiu, they feel a little pitiful.
Of course that is definitely not sympathy, it is just an illusion caused by absurdity.
Under the ironwood cliff.
The people of all major sects stared at the same time.
Especially those who had just surrounded Long Xiaoshan and almost attacked him, they were sweating all over, and were very scared. What they had done just now actually tried to accuse a terrifying existence that could beat the Blue Old Demon.
The people of Dongxuan Sect were even pale.
The elder of the Cave Xuanzong was trembling all over. He looked at Ling Ya beside him, and a few words were squeezed out from his teeth: "You, you've done a good thing."
Ling Ya had long forgotten that she could not speak in her throat, and she was huddling there.
Hissing!
Lan Chunqiu's corpse energy churned in his chest, and the huge wound was constantly healing. He supported his body. One of the biggest factors behind the powerful demon body of the corpse king is its immortality. Even if the heart is broken, it is still not serious.