Witnessing the shocking battle in Liu Hao Town to kill the Millennium Dryad, Yan Hongye was filled with incomparable admiration and respect for Liu Hao.

But Liu Hao didn't let go of his heart, and waved his hands, signaling to Yan Hongye that there is no need to be too polite. Although he has no intention of hunting, it is good to have another beautiful woman by his side.

In the restaurant, it was very lively, and the guests were all discussing Xuanxin's authentic attack on the Black Mountain old demon.

"Sect Master Jin Guang will definitely defeat the old Black Mountain demon!"

Yan Hongye, who had a strong sense of justice, gritted her silver teeth, and could tell that she was full of fighting spirit. She wished to join Sect Master Jin Guang's team of exterminating demons and kill the old black mountain demon.

Unfortunately, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is often skinny.

Liu Hao smiled slightly, and said: "The Tao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot high, how do you know that it wasn't the old Black Mountain demon who killed Xuanxin's authenticity?"

Yan Hongye was not convinced, and said: "The world is boundless, the mysterious heart is righteous, the master Jin Guang is the most powerful genius in decades, so he will lose?!"

"No matter how talented this golden light is, it only took a few decades to cultivate from the mother's womb. The old black mountain demon has practiced in the mountains for thousands of years before he transformed into a form. It is not the same."

After going through this period of time, Liu Hao can be considered to have a certain understanding of the cultivation level in the world.

Monsters may seem scary, but in fact, like martial arts, they also have certain classes.

The lowest level is naturally a lonely ghost like Nie Xiaoqian, who is just a ray of remnant thoughts, weak and incorporeal, and can only rely on his appearance to lure people with weaker yang energy and devour their body's essence. Exuberant tigers and ferocious soldiers can't get close at all.

The next level is the little demons who have not yet fully transformed. They have absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, but they are not enough to become fine. Because of their own racial talent, they have a certain combat power and have not yet activated their full intelligence. Most of them are taken by the big monsters A cannon fodder horse boy, comparable to a martial arts master.

The tree demon grandma of Lanruo Temple is an ancient tree that has cultivated for thousands of years. She specializes in feeding on human energy. Not necessarily her opponent.

Even the millennium tree demon feared the Black Mountain old demon. His cultivation was unfathomable. He was born so arrogantly, so he must have something to hide. Liu Hao is not optimistic about Xuanxin Zhengzong's strangulation.

Yan Hongye is Yan Chixia's daughter, and she can be regarded as the descendant of Xuanxin's orthodox lineage. She is young, precocious, and knows the horror of monsters. When Liu Hao said this, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she thought to herself: "Old Black Mountain The demon, even my father couldn't kill it that day, I don't know if this operation will be successful. Sigh...if he is willing to make a move, that's fine..."

Yan Hongye glanced at Liu Hao, lowered her head, and said nothing more.

She saw with her own eyes that Liu Hao wiped out a nest of monsters with one sword, and was as powerful and elegant as a fairy, but she had always been cold-tempered, and she was ashamed to ask Liu Hao to help.

Liu Hao saw that Yan Hongye didn't speak any more, she looked preoccupied, and he could see her thoughts at a glance, smiled freely, and ignored her.

He opened up this world of gods and demons this time, so he naturally had his own plans.

What does the life-and-death battle between the righteous way and the evil way have anything to do with me?

Speechless all the way, he walked directly towards the place where the righteous way and the evil way fought to the death.

Walking into Nanguo Town, I realized something was wrong.

The streets of the small town were full of vendors and common people. It should have been a bustling market scene, but it was indescribably desolate and weird.

These people seemed to have been cast with a fixed spell, and they turned into clay sculptures and stood there without making a sound.

Dead silence!

Deathly silence!

The entire Nanguo Town, without any vitality, without the slightest breath of living people, has turned into a ghostly ghost.

Liu Hao stopped, and Kong Ming, the crouching dragon with a feather fan scarf, also stopped, gently shook the goose feather fan, frowned and said, "It's really scary to be haunted by monsters."

A gust of wind blew by, and all the people in Nanguo Town in front of them were turned into dust and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

The big demon was born, set aside the land to be king, and slaughtered the world.

For the powerful monsters, the common people are like pigs and dogs for rations and animal husbandry, which is not worth mentioning.

The black mountain old demon was born out of nowhere. To occupy Nanguo Town and become the foundation of hegemony, he must first cleanse the human race, and then continuously recruit demons.

Thousands of people in Nanguo Town became sacrifices for the blood sacrifice to Heishan City.

Looking at the three big characters of Heishan City written in blood, the demonic aura in the city was soaring, and there was faintly desolate ghost singing, Liu Hao raised his brows slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Come with me to meet this old Heishan demon for a while."

"Here!"

Zhuge Liang arched his hands and said respectfully.

It was also the first time he had seen Liu Hao so furious, and his heart throbbed endlessly. He had already mourned silently for that ferocious Montenegro old demon.

The Holy Emperor was furious, and the world trembled, laying down millions of corpses.

Even if it is a demon with a thousand years of practice, no matter how powerful it is, it will be turned into flying ash.

Heishan City is located near the Wangqing Forest. It is not so much a city as it is an underworld. There are bull-headed human bodies, pig-faced human bodies, monkey spirits, python monsters, and tiger demons everywhere. There are also lonely ghosts wandering everywhere. Full of deathly silence.

In order to gain momentum, the old Black Mountain demon recruited a lot of demon soldiers, claiming to have 100,000 demons under his command, and specially organized a wedding, saying that he would marry Nie Xiaoqian, and all demons would celebrate together.

From Liu Hao's point of view, apart from the ferocious and terrifying appearance, the combat power of these demon soldiers is not impressive, and they are not as numerous as the thousand-year-old tree demons in Lanruo Temple.

Wherever it passed, thousands of little monsters were silently slaughtered, and it approached the core area of ​​Heishan City.

"The Great King of Black Mountain, with supernatural powers, marrying a beautiful wife today, all monsters celebrate together!"

"Hohohoho! Even the Yinyue Dynasty, for the sake of the King of Montenegro, sent someone to personally deliver congratulatory gifts!"

"Jie Jie Jie! There are plenty of fat and fat people in the city tonight, and we just happen to have a big meal!"



The Montenegro old demon wanted to forcefully marry Nie Xiaoqian, took the most yin body, and staged a huge wedding. In this ghost town, there were lights and festoons, and ghost music played, which sounded eerily creepy.

Monsters are naturally fierce and act recklessly, but when Wolong heard that they feed on human babies, he still frowned, his phoenix eyes filled with murderous intent, and said: "Your Majesty, these monsters are messing up the world, and none of them can be left behind. Get rid of it all!"...