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"Weak girl? Is this girl joking? Do you know who you killed? Forget it, you definitely won't know. The girl still has to end her own life, to save herself from this physical pain. "

Nie Rou sneered coldly in her heart as she walked closer to her step by step. Her eyes were like torches as she stared at the white-clothed girl and continued talking.

She had completely forgotten that the white clothed female was fighting with the Emei disciple because of her beloved disciple, Shangguan Jingyan. She didn't expect that she would fall to the point of being killed by others.

"Why are you wasting your time talking to that witch, Palace Chief Nie? Look at the sword!"

The azure-dressed man who was standing in front of her suddenly took a step forward, holding his sword to the white-clothed woman's throat. Half of his face was covered by a thick beard, and his eyes shone with a sharp green light.

The white-clothed female had a faint sneer on her face. Suddenly, she flashed and flew out in an instant. She stood steadily in the air as she looked down on them.

The light robed man's body missed his target. His black eyes rolled a few times. The killing intent in his eyes became even stronger. His entire body was covered by a thick black fog.

In the next second, he suddenly struck out with his palm towards the woman in white.

The white-clothed woman's mind suddenly became lax. Her center of gravity became unstable as she hastily fell from the sky. However, the green-robed man didn't seem to be willing to give up. He struck out at the white-robed woman a few more times.

At this moment, the woman in white felt as if her hands and feet were imprisoned, and she was unable to move. Her beautiful eyes were filled with incredulous shock as she watched herself slowly fall to the ground.

However, an inky black figure steadily caught her under the rays of the setting sun. The faintly discernible fragrance of rosewood entered her nose, and with a knowing smile, she slowly closed her eyes.

Standing behind him, Xing Xi Yang and the rest saw what was happening, their eyes flashing with confusion. The unique martial art of the Green City Sect's Sect Leader — Heart Destruction Palm, how could his killing intent be so great?

"Not good, be careful …"

Xing Xi Yang suddenly screamed as he lifted Nie Rou, who was the closest to him, into the air.

In an instant, the arena was shrouded in black fog, which then turned into balls of black fog. The black fog brought with it a bit of raging flames that engulfed all of the Sect Leaders' bodies like a tornado.

"Ah, my hand …"

The Sect Leader of the Kongtong Sect screamed out in agony. One of his hands was swallowed by a ball of fire wrapped with black mist. A stream of bright red blood flowed onto the ground.

The leader of the Azure City Martial School suddenly walked in front of him and revealed an evil smile. He pointed at the center of his forehead and sucked out his blood, allowing it to flow into his body.

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The Demon Lord had appeared?

When Xing Xi saw this, he frowned and pushed out his palm towards Nie Rou. He pulled out the sharp sword that he had not unsealed for ten years and leapt into the air, slashing towards the Green Mountain Sect Leader.

The Sect Leaders who were wrapped in fireballs saw this and took up their weapons, rushing towards the Sect Leader of Qingcheng City.

As for those with weaker martial arts, they had long since been devoured by the fireballs or sucked dry of their blood by the Green Mountain Sect Leader. They had long since gone to hell.

Smoke filled the arena. In the midst of the chaotic battle, the only sound that could be heard was the crackling sound of weapons being struck.

"This is bad …" The people from witch church are here … "

Instantly, the gates of the competition grounds were blasted flying by the black smoke. Red Demon walked in openly with the witch church disciples, looking extremely imposing, killing anyone she saw. She was like a demon from hell, frightening anyone who saw her.

"Kill …"

It was just like the mood of the people present right now. A wave of aura of death assaulted their faces, causing their hearts to tremble, and they were forced to take up the weapons in their hands to fight witch church to the end.

Jun Mohan carried the white clothed female to the highest point of the competition grounds before putting her down. Seeing the familiar pair of eyes, her cold eyes finally revealed a trace of warmth.

He caressed the sleeping face of the woman with a face full of love. Hearing the surrounding hissing sounds, a cold intent flashed across his eyes. After handing the girl over to Qing Shu who was standing at the side, he instructed her in a deep voice:

"Qing Shu, Ning Yan, the two of you hurry up and bring her away from here and gather at the Love Sea at the capital. Qing Feng, I am worried about the disciples, so I will definitely eliminate all of your witch church in one go. "

With that said, Jun Mohan suddenly flew to the stage, and Qing Shu and Ning Yan looked at each other, seeing the seriousness in their eyes, they flew to the left and right with the lady in white flying towards the direction of the city.

On the arena, because the Green Mountain Sect Leader had absorbed the kung fu of many martial arts experts, his power had increased by leaps and bounds.

He tossed Xing Xi Yang and the rest into the air, a thick black mist rising from between their eyebrows. He wanted to suck up the blood and kung fu of Xing Xi Yang and the rest into his bosom.

"Lord Demon Lord, long time no see!"

Jun Mohan flew over and gently waved his sleeves at the Cyan City Sect Master, forcefully saving Xing Xi and the others from the hands of the Cyan City Sect Master.

As soon as the prey was snatched away from his mouth, the Sect Leader of Qingcheng City was not angry. Instead, he was smiling, but his eyes were filled with a cold and frightening chill, which complemented his ice-cold, bone-piercing hostility.

"Exorcist Lord, how have you been?" He hadn't expected to meet her in such a manner after parting five years ago. What? Are you interested in enjoying this place filled with spiritual energy with me? "

That's right, the current Sect Leader of Qingcheng City had long been killed, and the Great Demon King whom everyone feared, lived in his body — — Hua Wuxie.

However, this was merely a wisp of Hua Wuxie's Spirit.

As for him, the seven souls and seven souls remained locked in the dark and cold abyss of Demon Subduing Mountain throughout the year. If he wanted to escape, he would have to obtain the blood in the Phoenixis Maiden's heart in order to unlock the soul of the previous Phoenixis Maiden that had locked him away for a hundred years.

In this Martial Arts Competition, he had to wait for the appearance of Phoenixis Maiden and take her heart's blood to complete his hundred years of scheming.

Xing Xi and the rest who had just escaped from Hua Wuxie's life stared in disbelief at the familiar figure of the Green City Sect Leader. Fear that could not be hidden flowed in their eyes as they dragged their injured bodies backwards, one step at a time.

Hua Wuxie could be said to be the ruler of a region a hundred years ago, and his name was renowned throughout the world.

A hundred years ago, when Hua Wuxie was sealed, the sect heads of various sects participated in this "Demon Sealing" incident.

If he broke through the seal and came here to seek revenge, his sect would be faced with annihilation.

This was also the reason why it was necessary to hold a general election of the Martial Alliance Master every ten years. The final goal was to lure out the descendants of the Phoenixis Maiden and once again seal the entire demon.

"Forgive This sovereign for not having such a hobby. Demon Lord, you … If you don't stay properly at the Demon Subduing Mountain to "enjoy", and come out to harm and harm the citizens of the Xi Liang, wouldn't that be a bit too much for you? "

The word "enjoy" was emphasized.

The oppressive atmosphere was so calm that it made people unable to breathe, yet Jun Mohan looked calm and composed, his tone even more unremarkable, as if the person in front of him was not a demon who would kill without blinking an eye a hundred years ago, but a casual friend who had known him for many years.

As soon as his words fell, the entire martial arena fell into a deathly silence. It was so quiet that even the falling leaves could rouse the hearts of everyone.

In that instant, a gentle breeze blew past. Everyone carefully took in a deep breath and stared at the Demon Lord, afraid that his words would cause them to lose their lives.

Forced?" This is the funniest joke I've ever heard. A hundred years ago, you humans locked me up on a lonely island under the sun, rain, rain, and sea as a companion. Every day, you guys would receive the cold flames of the land and forcibly separate my soul and spirit … Wasn't it too much of a challenge? Today, I'm only returning the pain they gave me, and I can't take it? Yellow hair child, I see you are a plastic talent, only a few times have mercy on you. What, you can't be naive enough to think that after a hundred years of cultivation, I'm not a match for a brat like you, right? "Haha …

Hua Wuxie suddenly laughed crazily at the sky, causing heavenly lightning to roll and roll here. The dark clouds seemed to be dancing wildly in the sky because of his laughter.

In a moment, the black mist surrounding Hua Wuxie grew thicker and thicker, filling the entire competition grounds.

With a wave of his hands, a fireball ignited in his hands. He revealed an enigmatic smile towards Jun Mohan, and threw the fireball at Jun Mohan without hesitation.

Jun Mohan's figure changed, he disappeared from his original position, raising his head, he was already floating in the air, holding the Silver Ice Sword.

This was the reason why Blood Fiend Hall Master was so fearsome.

The Silver Ice Sword was a sharp sword that combined human and sword to form one. It lifted the spirit energy of the world, absorbing the essence of day and night. This sword beheaded demons, crossed the world, and became the world's' number one sword '.

However, the origins of this sword had never been known to the world.

According to legend, a few hundred years ago, the Silver Ice Sword followed a few monarchs that ruled the world, not a monarch. This sword had once been given as a symbol of domination.

Later on, as the last monarch of the world disappeared, no matter how the people searched, they would not find a single clue.

Ten years ago, the cold and harsh light of this sword had once appeared in the night sky of Xi Liang, causing a great stir at that time.

The monarchs of the various nations felt an unprecedented panic. Whether it was in the light or in the dark, they had sent many spies over to the Xi Liang to investigate, but in the end, they returned empty-handed.

This trip lasted ten years.

He never thought that it would actually be in the hands of the Blood Fiend Hall Master.

Dongfang Chen and Mo Feiye, who were fighting Leng Qian Qiu at the same time, looked at each other. Seeing the possessiveness in the other party's eyes, they both attacked Leng Qian Qiu at the same time, catching him off guard.

"Absolute Demon, I didn't expect you to be his descendant, the heavens are truly helping me!"

Hua Wuxie's black eyes flashed with a trace of dense hatred, and his entire body released an ice-cold evil aura. Once again, he changed the fireball in his hand, and a black dragon-like mist followed the fireball as it flew towards Jun Mohan, surrounding him.

Even after searching for so many years, she still hadn't disappointed his efforts.

A hundred years ago, it was this damned Silver Ice Sword's master who had colluded with the Phoenixis Maiden. He was careless at the moment and was scared out of his wits by the two of them joining hands.

If he did not know that the Phoenixis Maiden was kind enough to trick her to summon back his soul, he would be willing to repent on this island for the rest of his life.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have the chance to wash away his shame in this lifetime.