After observing for a while and confirming that this is the destination, a group of people immediately surrounded the valley and rushed in from all directions.

Sure enough, there were many members of the Demon Cult gathered in the valley.

The main hall of the Demon Emperor's Palace is empty, and all the people have moved here.

Several camps stand in the middle of the valley, besides the maids, there are also backbone masters of the Demon Cult such as Snake Girl and Chong Daoist.

Sudden attack, General Ant beat the big drum immediately.

Amidst the sound of drums, a group of ant soldiers formed an array to defend against the enemy.

They faintly guarded the tent in the middle and the sedan chair that Ying Qingqing was riding in.

The bearers didn't leave, they stood guard around the sedan chair as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

The snake girl gave them a stern look, obviously knowing that it was this little sedan chair that attracted her opponents here.

Seeing this, Eunuch Xiao and the others didn't say much, and immediately rushed to the tent and sedan chair.

It is conceivable that apart from Ying Qingqing in the sedan chair, Xie Xingmang and He Lianzhe should be in the tent.

They were also cautious, and in the middle of the siege, they overturned several other tents. Seeing that there were no Tibetans among them, they attacked the defense line of the Demon Cultists with all their strength.

However, the ant soldiers trained by General Ant cooperate with each other tacitly and have strong combat effectiveness.

Miss Snake, Mrs. Xiang, Daoist Chong, and Fairy Yu also showed their extraordinary abilities, and all of them are rivals with one another.

Even though Eunuch Xiao and the others were elites, they couldn't attack for a while.

Seeing Master Niao and other Demon Cult masters contacting the outside world and calling for reinforcements, Eunuch Xiao and the others became even more anxious.

At this time, an old man walked slowly towards the tent and the sedan chair.

He seemed to be down and out, with sleepy eyes, as if he was hungover.

But with every step he takes, his aura grows stronger.

People also seem to be sober.

Everyone in the Demon Cult immediately noticed each other.

As the old man walked all the way, sword energy rose into the sky and gradually filled the entire valley.

The hazy sleepy eyes finally opened.

The rickety back finally straightened again.

The old man is like a sword that has been kept in a box for many years, and now it is finally out of its sheath, showing its sharpness and coldness everywhere.

Most people in the Demon Cult didn't recognize him.

There are only a few old rivers and lakes whose faces are gradually changing color.

"Wen Liu?"

Hearing this name, most people suddenly realized.

It has disappeared for many years, but the past is like thunder.

Now if you hear this name again, no one will despise it.

Wen Liu.

Jian Tong, the former personal attendant of the Jiange Pavilion Master.

Long before the Five Heroes of the Jiange entered the gate, they followed the pavilion master, and most of the Chinese people in China respectfully called him "Liu Ye Wen" or "Old Wen".

Nie Hua, Shi Jing and the others had been watched by him since childhood.

Having retired for many years, after the battle between the Sword Emperor and the Demon Emperor, he finally came out of the mountains again to save Xingmang in the battle against demons across the world.

The sword king appeared at this moment, without a sword in his hand, and his sword energy and intent swept across the valley.

This is the reason why Eunuch Xiao and others have confidence in their hearts.

Everyone in the Devil's Cult looked solemn.

But at this moment, Wen Liu suddenly stopped.

His sword qi and sword intent suddenly converged.

But more concise and sharp.

A pair of old eyes were shining brightly, and they raised their heads vigilantly to look up the valley.

There, faint black shadows loomed.

The black shadow seemed illusory, but as soon as it appeared, it dispelled the sword energy and sword intent in the valley.

Wen Liu stared at him closely.

Previously outside the valley, he failed to notice that the other party was hiding and ambush here.

The cultivation strength of this black shadow is at least not inferior to his, and he is extremely good at hiding.

If he hadn't been vigilant at all times, he might even have been assassinated and attacked by the opponent, and he didn't know how he died.

The black shadow floated down, revealing his own figure, but it was dressed in conspicuous white clothes.

Red hair is even more eye-catching.

The eyebrows are white.

This is a man who can be seen to be older, but his face is still handsome and personable.

"...He Tianxiang!" Wen Liu said slowly: "It seems that the rumors are true, the gray bat, the black deer, and the red-crowned crane were all subdued by the Demon Emperor and turned into the three servants of Fu, Lu, and Shou."

Eunuch Xiao and the others looked at the man with red hair and white clothes, and felt chills in their hearts.

Like the gray bat old demon, the "red-haired demon" He Tianxiang was also a generation of old demons who galloped across China in the past, elusive and unpredictable.

In terms of body speed, he may not be as good as the old gray bat demon.

But facing the enemy head-on, the demonic skills with Chi Yuetian's broken claws are so famous that they are even higher than the old gray bat demon.

Lao Shou smiled slightly: "It is an honor for Lao Shou to be a servant under the head of our sect."

Wen Liu shook his head: "There's nothing much to say, let's see how much of your old edge you still have after you have bowed and bowed your knees as a slave?"

While speaking, his sword intent condensed into a long river of sword light, and he slashed at the members of the Demon Cult with surging momentum.

"Sharpness? It must be a little more than you who served the Sword Emperor as a servant since childhood."

Lao Shou's tone was neither salty nor weak.

In front of him, a body full of martial arts will was condensed, and the light and shadow manifested a dark and strange blood moon.

The blood moon turned from a full moon to a waning moon, tearing apart the sky like a miserable wound.

The surging power cut off the long river transformed by Wen Liu's sword intent.

However, the long river does not disperse after it breaks, it continues to gallop, and it reunites again and again.

The two Rushenwu Kings who were both in the eleventh realm immediately fought together.

Wen Liu's sword qi is vertical and horizontal.

Lao Shou smiled strangely.

In the miserable blood moon, a cold silver moon suddenly appeared!

One of the thirty-six secret stories of the Devil's Cult.

The sun-shattering claws of the sun!

Wen Liu's sword energy was endless, and he had no choice but to defend himself.

The red-haired demon is an old devil with a good reputation.

Now he is practicing the magic sect's unique skills, and his strength has increased even more.

Eunuch Xiao and the others felt their scalps tingling and their bodies feeling cold.

If they can't solve this problem as soon as possible and rescue Xie Xingmang, Ying Qingqing, and He Lianzhe, what if the leader of the Demon Cult returns?

Thinking of this question, everyone shuddered.

At this moment, Chen Luoyang, who was in the distance, was turning his head to look across the valley.

The news of the valley has been sent.

The enemy's ambushes are all out.

But no more surprises happened.

Lead the snake out of the hole.

Everything that should be brought out has come out.

Then it's time to close the net.

He looked back.

The smog formed by the hidden dragon phantom array was also completely broken by Xiao Yuntian at this moment.

The sea of ​​clouds is no longer there, and the dragon shadow disappears.

Among the mountains, at a glance, there were only four people.

Shi Jing, Nie Hua, Li Tai, and the magic monk Mingfa.

With the cover of the hidden dragon phantom array, the four of them are here to attract the attention of the main force of the Demon Cult, and the others have already evacuated.

If it weren't for the fact that the hidden dragon phantom array had to be supported by four masters, they probably wouldn't have stayed here.

At the moment the formation was broken, the four of them scattered and fled in four directions without any hesitation.

When Chen Luoyang saw this, his expression was calm.

Then, he raised his palm.

As he raised his hand, it seemed to raise the power to collapse the void, forming a huge traction and suction to the surroundings.

The four of Shi Jing and the others fled outwards, all of them slowed down involuntarily.

Looking back, he saw a reversed "卍" character in the palm of Chen Luoyang's palm.