"Hong Lao Demon!"

An old man in a gorgeous robe had his eyes split. He looked at a girl in a pool of blood and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

They all knew that there would definitely be sacrifices in this battle, but they didn't expect it to come so quickly.

His daughter was killed by Chong Jiuyang as soon as she rushed to the camp of the Demon Cult.

"I've fought with you!"

The old man in the robe is the fifth-ranked Wanjia among the ten major families.

My daughter was just eighteen years old and had already broken through the early stage of God Seven. She is already the best among the younger generation.

Unexpectedly, he died in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Wan Aohu's face was crazy, and he grabbed a Qinglong Yanyue Sword with both hands, and rushed towards Chongjiuyang on the chariot like a cannonball.

The full-strength attack of the peak master of the God Eighth cannot be underestimated.

"Uncle Wan, I'll help you!"

Zhang Xiaofan also knew how difficult it was to deal with the old devil like Chong Jiuyang. With a trembling wrist, several sword lights shot towards Chong Jiuyang.

"Just you guys?"

Chong Jiuyang's long hair flew, his posture was rampant. When he pressed his palm down, Wan Aohu felt like he was hit by Mount Tai and fell to the ground with a thud.

The sword light emitted by Zhang Xiaofan just reached Chong Jiuyang's head and was shot down with a sword by an old man with a black robe and a stiff face.

Demon Guard!

It was a puppet refined by the Jiuyang that took nearly a hundred years to spend. It not only has perfect defense, but also has amazing attack power.

There are no more or less, there are nine in total.

The attack methods that each Demon Guard is good at are different, which is enough to match the combat power of the early stage of God Ninth.

Zhang Xiaofan, who blocked the peak of God Eight, naturally underestimated it.

"It's not me who I target, you're all a bunch of trash!"

Chong Jiuyang jumped and kicked Wan Aohu in the head.

puff....

Wan Aohu's head flew into the air like a football.

The warrior at the peak of the God Eight has no resistance at all in front of the peak of the God Nine.

Chong Jiuyang has endured it for a hundred years. Since he dared to reappear, he was naturally confident that he could destroy the ten major families and six major sects.

What's more, there is also the "undercover" Long Aowei who is mixed in the middle of the right path?

Although she was also slaughtering disciples of the Demon Sect, she killed some insignificant small characters. When she met a more powerful Demon Sect master, she just made a fake move and looked for her next target.

Waiting for an opportunity in secret, it will give a fatal blow to the people on the side of the righteous path.

"Lao Wan!"

On the right path, another old man exclaimed.

He is the sixth-ranked head of the Xue family, Xue Dingyuan. He has the cultivation level of the early stage of the God Ninth period, and is also an old friend and in-law of Wan Aohu.

The two of them made a child kiss for their two children very early, and they had a very good relationship on weekdays.

Seeing that his future wife died tragically, his in-laws were also killed.

Xue Dingyuan's eyelids kept trembling and shouted: "Snow family disciples, set up a formation!"

"Cankun Wuji Formation!"

With Xue Dingyuan shouting loudly, the young man approached No. 100, moved quickly, and followed the position of the Nine Palaces and Bagua, and constantly injected internal energy into Xue Dingyuan.

"Hunyuan Wuji Sword!"

Xue Dingyuan's arms shook, and his wide sleeves exploded violently.

Five swords with twinkling cold light flew out from behind, and shot towards the heavy Nine Suns like meteors.

The shapes were constantly changing in the air, and the last five swords were actually combined into one. They formed a giant sword more than three meters long, carrying a series of cold shock waves, and arrived in front of Chong Jiuyang in the blink of an eye.

Although Xue Dingyuan's cultivation level is much worse than that of the Jiuyang, this move gathers the power of the entire Xue family.

It has the same effect as the Wanjian Return to the Sect of the Sword Sect.

"Not bad, interesting!"

Chong Jiuyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and with one hand, a shield full of evil aura appeared in front of him.

Dingdang...

The giant sword stabbed on the shield and sparks flew everywhere.

Chong Jiuyang slipped his back foot and almost failed to catch Xue Dingyuan's move.

However, after only retreating less than ten centimeters, Chong Jiuyang stabilized his body, his eyes widened, and his beard danced.

"break!"

Chong Jiuyang shouted loudly, and a black mist burst out from his body. He instantly wrapped the giant sword and cut off the divine thought attached to Xue Dingyuan.

Xue Dingyuan was backfired and vomited a mouthful of blood. His body suddenly became a little weaker and he couldn't help but kneel down half-kneel.

Chong Jiuyang is really too strong.

"You can all die!"

Chong Jiuyang looked at the Xue family coldly and waved his hands: "The Great Demon Technique!"

Suddenly, black mist swept towards the Xue family.

However, just as Chong Jiuyang was about to continue the killing, Qin Fei suddenly appeared behind him, and without saying a word, he stabbed Chong Jiuyang's vest with a fierce shot.

With the help of Hongmeng Tower, it is not difficult to approach Chongjiuyang quietly.

What's more, Chong Jiuyang's attention just now was all on Xue Dingyuan.

However, the disappeared black-robed demon guard appeared out of thin air and grabbed the sky-killing spear with both hands.

Puff...

The Sky-killing Gun easily pierced the body of the Demon Guard.

But this was also the case that made Chong Jiuyang react quickly: "Do you dare to attack me?"

boom....

A violent palm wind slashed towards Qin Fei.

Damn...

Qin Fei suddenly felt like a tsunami was striking in front of him. The master of the Nine-square-level God is so fucking terrifying.

I hurriedly hid in Hongmeng Tower and escaped by chance, but I still felt my back was so hot that I probably had a layer of skin.

If it were other mid-stage warriors of the God Eighth level, they would have been chopped into pieces by the palm of the Chong Nine Yang long ago.

Seeing that Qin Fei had lost his trace in front of him, Chong Jiuyang frowned slightly and then expanded his perception. It was estimated that Qin Fei had probably escaped with some kind of space magic weapon.

After searching for a long time, there was no result before giving up.

Very dangerous!

Hundreds of meters away, among an inconspicuous weed, Qin Fei hid in the Hongmeng Tower, which was only a few dozen centimeters high, and wiped his cold sweat.

He swallowed a Xuan-grade Blood and Qi Pill and urged Hongmeng Island to sneak into the Demon Cult camp. He never dared to fight head-on with Chong Jiuyang again. It was no different from suicide.

However, everyone on the Xue family also escaped the disaster and dispersed one after another, so as not to be brought to the pot of Chong Jiuyang.

The melee continued, screams, loud shouts, and the sound of blades falling into the bones, rising and falling, one after another.

This is an extremely tragic battle.

The originally green grass has been dyed dark red by blood.

Chong Jiuyang summoned all the demon guards to protect him. After sitting cross-legged, he narrowed his eyes slightly and watched every move on the battlefield.

At this time, Long Aowei, who was mixed in the crowd, saw a woman in a black tights forced back by a master of the Demon Cult, and a vicious light flashed in her eyes.
Chapter completed!