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Chapter 391 A bad start

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The tiles fell without wind and were smashed in this courtyard, in front of Mr. Zhu’s shoes.
This seemingly inconspicuous scene made everyone in the hospital's eyes twitch slightly, and the atmosphere instantly became weird.
"..."
Mr. Zhu shook his head and let out a sigh: "These wandering ghosts in your martial arts temple are really annoying."
As he spoke, the old woman let go of his arm, no longer sluggish as before, and looked coldly towards the sky.
Everyone else chuckled and threw away the objects in their hands.
Then he raised his eyes contemptuously.
However, in just an instant, their faces turned blue and white.
Mr. Zhu was also stunned for a moment.
He didn't quite understand why a strong and handsome white horse appeared above Songzhou.
But the moment I saw the dark eyes on the other person's forehead.
Mr. Zhu shouted ferociously: "Take the Xuanwu Heavy Cauldron!"
The old woman patted her waist without hesitation, and then a broken cauldron, which was three feet high, crashed to the ground, and everyone poured their breath into the cauldron.
Accompanied by the rumble of the ferocious beast waking up from its slumber.
A Xuanwu spirit came to life from Ding's body and covered the entire courtyard with its thick carapace.
The aura emanating from it made all the creatures in Songzhou City feel their hearts skip a beat.
They covered their hearts and looked towards the sky in surprise.
In the Demon Suppression Department, the two people who were playing chess looked at each other, and then sacrificed the Yin God without hesitation.
It was Yang Qianxiang, the commander-in-chief of Songzhou, and Zhang Xuan, the demon-suppressing general.
The two Yin gods suddenly rushed out of the Demon Suppression Division, and then looked blankly at the white horse and the Xuanwu back armor under the other's hooves.
"Is that a demon?"
Yang Qianxiang rushed over instinctively.
Since the big event a few days ago, Daqian has rarely seen traces of demons.
What's more, it appeared so arrogantly in the sky above the city.
However, the white horse only glanced at this place briefly, and Yang Qianxiang felt as if the Yin Shen had encountered a strong wind and was about to collapse in an instant.
"Start the formation!"
He could only let out a roar.
The entire Demon Suppression Division suddenly became noisy, and the fine iron pillars in the city and the formation symbols on them flashed together, and the streams of light from the sky gathered and turned into a light curtain visible to the naked eye.
However, such a big movement.
Bai Ma withdrew his gaze and looked at the courtyard below.
Its time is tight.
The rest can be left to other demons to do.
Thinking of this, Bai Hong Demon King stepped out randomly.
boom!
I saw that the extremely thick Xuanwu back armor was directly covered with cracks.
Dozens of figures in the courtyard staggered backwards and fell neatly, the sound of blood spurting was continuous, and their originally blue faces were now so pale that they almost died on the spot.
"Bai Hong Demon Emperor! Where did I offend you?"
The silk robe on Mr. Zhu's body suddenly tore apart, revealing a black robe that was swinging crazily.
His eyes were splitting, and the old woman next to him was also unsteady on his feet.
"No offense, it's just that you are the closest."
The white horse responded calmly and stepped out with another hoof.
The Xuanwu back armor exploded into pieces, and the square tripod collapsed into pieces all over the ground.
The pupils of many Xuanguang Cave disciples were glazed over, their breath was completely drained from their bodies, and they died silently.
"Tsk, we haven't seen each other for so many years, why haven't we made any progress at all?"
Within the canopy, the giant horned demon king flapped his wings and smiled at the lion next to him: "It's more boring than I thought."
Shen Yi stared down silently.
The ghost tail gun was held in the palm of his hand, and he quietly aimed it at Baima's head.
Thousand Monster Cave is not only strong enough.
After they really get serious, the means of obtaining information are also frightening.
The Xuanguangdong monk, who was not even discovered by Daqian, was found so easily.
"Why, you want to go down and play too?"
The giant-horned demon king looked at the two remaining black-robed monks: "Then you have to hurry up, they won't be able to hold on anymore."
As if verifying her words.
In Songzhou City, Bai Hong used his actions to once again declare to the world what the dominance of the ten demon emperors is.
Under its careless hooves.
The two great monks in black robes had to use all their resources just to survive.
At this moment, Baihong Demon Emperor seemed to sense something.
It raised its head and looked toward the sky, and then a thick black mist erupted from its black eye, covering the two black-robed monks.
During the whole process, Baima didn't look down again.
Instead, he stared straight at the end of the sky.
"Don't move!"
The giant horned demon king also sensed something and instinctively retreated behind the lion.
There was no figure in sight.
But the clouds all over the sky began to roll, and the dense purple slowly spread, with thunder flashing in between.
Above the clouds, a majestic throne emerged.
There was no human figure between the thrones, but a straight long sword stood vertically. The broad sword body was bound by iron chains. Amidst the clattering sound of the iron chains shaking, dense shadows of the sword emerged from the clouds.
In an instant, thunder exploded.
The entire Songzhou City was reflected in a pale white.
A mysterious sword came from a very far distance.
The man in a wide green robe stood on the sword with a cold expression, his eyes swept over the three demons, and finally fell on Bai Hong.
Hakuba feels the other person's gaze.
After being silent for a long time, it seemed as if the wound on his chest began to hurt.
It looked up and said softly: "I didn't expect you to dare to come out... Why did you dare to come out..."
Having said this, Baihong Demon King put away the black mist, leaving only two white bones in the courtyard.
It tried its best to maintain calm, but there was still a little excitement in its voice.
"Do you think I will let you go a second time?"
The initial failure almost always tortured it, making it extremely regretful.
Although I don’t know how the ancestor of Wutong Mountain could let this kid out.
But today, it seems that I can make up for things that should have been done long ago.
"..."
Faced with the question of this top ten demon king.
Nie Jun's expression was calm. He raised his eyes and ignored the white horse.
At the same time, wave your hands slightly.
During this slight movement, the sound of swords filled the sky from far to near, like a bell and a bell, until at a certain moment, the whole world suddenly fell into deathly silence.
A ray of purple thunder from the divine sky fell in the silence.
Then the silence faded away like a tide, and everything returned to normal.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Under the purple thunder of the divine sky, the strong body of the white horse flew backwards, and the entire monster body had a deep gap with visible bones from the side to the tail.
It twitched all over and fell to the ground, feeling a little dazed for a moment.
Accompanied by a long angry hiss.
The Baihong Demon King raised his head and stared at the figure in green shirt with venom, and pushed himself up with trembling hooves.
Its black eye suddenly glared, and its rich black light was ready to strike.
Nie Jun glanced at it and raised his palm again.
"hiss."
Bai Hong subconsciously turned his head away.
After discovering that no purple thunder fell, it was stunned for a moment, and then roared angrily: "With your cultivation, how long can you support this palace?"
Nie Jun didn't care about it.
Instead, he looked forward and said calmly: "Is that you?"
"What? Me?"
The giant-horned Demon King was so frightened that his whole body was frightened. After seeing the scene clearly, she knew better than anyone else that the monk in front of her was no longer the one who fled in embarrassment in the Thousand Demons Cave.
It wasn't until she realized that she wasn't in Nie Jun's eyes that she quickly pulled away.
"..."
Shen Yi fell into deep thought.
Master Lingxi didn't seem to explain things clearly after he returned.
Compared to worrying about how to stop these monsters just now, what you need to worry about now may be yourself.
Is it too late to change back in front of me now?
It's probably... too late.
Thinking of this, Shen Yi exhaled and her eyes gradually calmed down.
In an instant, all the cultivation power in his body burst out.
The Longyue Tianfei in the Xiaocheng realm exerted all her strength, and her whole body turned into a purple and white divine light that flew across the sky in an instant!
Nie Jun stared at the sky, with a slight coldness on his lips.
Both palms were raised at the same time, and a purple thunder struck the white horse again, and another purple thunder followed the disappearing figure.
Bai Hong Demon Emperor was blasted a hundred feet away again.
It didn't stand up until it saw Jun Nie also chasing away. As soon as it took a step, it fell to the ground again. Even its voice was as weak as a mosquito: "Take me away with you..."
"Don't worry, Thousand Monster Cave will not forget you."
The giant-horned demon king flapped its wings and looked at the thunder covering its body. Without even a moment's hesitation, it tried its best to fly as far as it came.
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