Boom boom boom...

The entire Wan Yao Valley was filled with dense explosions of spiritual power.

Almost all those who can go to the battlefield have the cultivation level of the God Transformation Stage. Any move that can be used contains extremely huge pressure.

The originally lush and lush valley is now full of thick smoke and shattered.

Moreover, the human monks obviously have the upper hand, and there are so many dark things that at least hundreds of monks are crazily chasing the masters of the demon clan.

"Catch the Snow Wind Song alive and reward a top-quality ancient treasure!"

Zhao Aotian stood on a giant sword that was very wide, like a warship, flashing with cold light, and shouted loudly while commanding the battle.

Although human cultivators have already gained the upper hand, the demon kings of the demon clan are not vegetarians, and they protect Xue Fengyin in the middle and are trying their best to resist.

"Hehe... It seems that the methods of your Rakshasa Temple and the Giant Sword Sect are nothing more than that!"

At this time, a young man wearing a pink robe, long black hair, and a slightly feminine face covered his face with a folding fan and let out a "moving" laugh.

This guy is named Xie Wuhen, the head of Piaomiao Sect. He is very good at dual cultivation techniques, so although he has lived for thousands of years, he looks like he is in his early twenties.

This is not the point, the point is that he not only likes women, but also men. To put it simply, it is a pervert.

He often wears gorgeous clothes and is difficult to tell the difference between male and female voices, but he is very good at ghosts and evil techniques, so even Zhao Aotian and Lei Tianbao have to give in to the point of seeing Xie Wuhen.

The main thing is that I don’t want to deal with a pervert.

This time, in order to completely capture the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, Yu Luosha offered Long Aowei, who had just broken through the early stage of God Transformation, to Xie Wuhen.

Therefore, Xie Wuhen personally brought nearly 100 masters, cooperated with the Rakshasa Palace and the Giant Sword Sect to attack the Wan Yao Valley.

Zhao Aotian was teased by Xie Wuhen for a few words, but he was not angry. He knew that this battle was indeed not very glorious. The three sects joined forces and fought for several years, but they had not yet destroyed the Wan Yao Palace. This is embarrassing to say.

He shrugged helplessly and said, "The demon kings of the demon clan are all spiritual beasts in heaven and earth. They have very strong combat power. There is also a woman named 'Phoenix' to help them. Otherwise, the battle would have ended a year ago!"

"So, that beauty in black dress is called 'Phoenix'? It's such a good name, hehe! That young master will go to meet the Phoenix in person. If you take it, don't fight. This is my young master's spoil!"

Xie Wuhen flew into the folding fan quickly and flew towards the middle of the battlefield.

A woman wearing a black long skirt looked cold and gorgeous, holding a delicate red hydrangea-like magic weapon in her hand, and was fighting with the masters of the Giant Sword Sect.

At this moment, Qin Fei had just seen the form in front of him clearly and found a young man with a ghostly figure flying towards the Black Phoenix. He then hid his breath, took advantage of the chaos and also mingled into the team of the demon clan, slowly approaching the Black Phoenix.

I was not in a hurry to deal with the young man, mainly to exercise the combat power of the Black Phoenix.

Now that the fusion is in the early stages, if you want to go to a higher level, you can only go through constant fighting.

Moreover, Black Phoenix has a cold and tricky personality. If he helps with it rashly, he might even be ridiculed.

When he is temporarily unsure who loses and who wins, Qin Fei is just secretly protecting the Black Phoenix and does not intend to show his strength now.

What's more, there are many big shots in the battlefield in the late stage of the fusion, and even the peak of the fusion. If he acts too eye-catchingly, he will be miserable by these people as a target of living.

Low-key is the king.

Qin Fei grinned and quietly killed several opponents in the God Transformation Stage in the blink of an eye. He didn't even need to sacrifice magic weapons. With his powerful physical strength, he almost punched one after another when approaching.

No one of those monks who entered the Taoist qi could withstand Qin Fei's powerful power. They didn't know what was going on before dying, and they were inexplicably beaten to death.

In Xie Wuhen's eyes, there was only the black phoenix. The life and death of other monks was irrelevant to him.

A white light flashed, and Xie Wuhen arrived not far from the black phoenix, dissipated the escape light, and shook the folding fan very casually: "Fairy Phoenix, Xie Wuhen is down, you are polite!"

Xie Wuhen hugged the fist in a creeping manner, revealing a row of white teeth, and his eyes were looking at the black phoenix's tight body without restraint.

Well, the body proportions are really good. You should be fat and you should be thin. Especially these beautiful legs, if you should be on your shoulders, tsk...

Just when Xie Wuhen was thinking about it, the black phoenix turned cold, and the red hydrangea in his hand burst out with a large amount of broken god light, and shot towards Xie Wuhen: "Sex, get out of here!"

Because Xie Wuhen's appearance is still biased towards men, but his voice is very feminine, just like a woman.

Although the Black Phoenix did not know Xie Wuhen, she shared her memories with the Phoenix, so her eyes were full of lewdness and disgusted with this guy who was neither male nor female at the first time.

"Gee... naughty!"

Although Xie Wuhen is a pervert, he is also a real master of the peak of the fusion. Just as the folding fan flickered, a white mist surged out of the fan.

A ghost king's phantom, about ten meters tall, with wide mouth and fangs, a pair of horns, and surrounded by demonic flames, appeared.

He roared at the black phoenix, and he was holding a wooden broken shield in his hand, blocking the red broken god light.

Dingding Ding...

As Mars emerged, the wooden shield in the hand of the Ghost King Phantom was broken, but it finally blocked the Black Phoenix's attack.

"Phoenix Fairy, take out any tricks, I will play with you!"

Xie Wuhen smiled femininely and waved the folding fan in a chic manner. The shadow of the Ghost King instantly expanded to a hundred meters in size, and it was already like a substance.

However, something strange is that most of the body of the Ghost King was exposed to the air, but below his ankle, he was always in the fan in Xie Wuhen's hand.

It gives people the feeling of Xie Wuhen holding a huge ghost king with his hands.

It is estimated that the source of all the power of the Ghost King should be the folding fan in Xie Wuhen’s hand.
Chapter completed!