"You can't even hope to survive as a demon?"

On the top of a hill to the west of Qingming Mountain, a beautiful woman in a black dress was standing.

She stood in the wind, her clothes fluttering, her eyes looking ahead at the wave of hundreds of thousands of monsters, the cold air surging!

"No matter how talented a child is, it is useless if his IQ is insufficient. He will die sooner or later, and there is no point in cultivating him at all!"

After saying this, the beautiful woman in black dress turned around and wanted to leave!

"Master Ning Sword Master!"

Elder Wang and Shangguan Jia quickly stood in front of her.

"Please Great Sword Lord, take another look! As long as we fight, Yun Xiao will definitely be able to catch your eye." Elder Wang said quickly.

"What are you fighting for? There are only three thousand Green Soul Sword Cultivators who are guarding the gate of Mortal Realm. Why don't you come to this demon lair because you don't want to live long?" The beautiful woman in black dress smiled contemptuously, "Don't tell me this is called young blood.

It’s a thing to deceive children. Those who are brave and foolhardy will be played to death sooner or later. It’s a purely retarded act and tasteless!”

After saying that, she frowned and looked at the two men in front of her!

One of these two people is fat, the other is rough. Standing together with a charming lady like her, there is indeed a clear sense of hierarchy.

"Go away."

Her tone was very light, but anyone who knew her well knew that she would not be polite if these two "inferior men" in her eyes were to get entangled again.

A trip in vain!

Moreover, it is still a waste of time with these two low-quality men.

She was speechless!

Elder Wang and Shangguan Jia looked at each other.

"well!"

They could only bow their heads, sigh, and no longer dare to stop him.

"Yun Xiao once represented Jiange in the championship. He picked off one hundred and twenty people and killed them all!" Shangguan Jia muttered in a low voice.

laugh!

The beautiful woman in the black dress chuckled lightly, looked a little dismissively, her delicate body escaped into the wind, and walked away in the blink of an eye.

"We're all here, just pretend to be cool and leave, really!" Shangguan Jia said helplessly.

"You are worthy of being the woman who threw Xuanran into Qinghun right after she was born and whom I haven't seen once in twenty-two years!" Elder Wang was indignant.

But, no way!

They can't stop people.

"Forget it, let's look at Yun Xiao!" Shangguan Jia said.

"Yes! I believe him, we won't ask for help! We rely on ourselves!" Elder Wang looked at the three thousand sword cultivators, his blood already boiling.

"Let's come too!"

The two of them looked at the blue falling flag of Qingming Mountain, gritted their teeth, hatred surged in their eyes, and went to support with their swords!

"I really don't want to tell Xiaoran that her mother didn't even look at her after she came..."

Elder Wang looked at Zhao Xuanran and sighed in his heart!

They enter!

"Why are you two here?" Li Chenlong asked loudly.

Elder Wang gritted his teeth and recounted the story.

When everyone heard this, they were speechless!

"Has she been here?" A female voice trembled slightly.

When everyone looked around, they saw Zhao Xuanran looking blankly to the west, but there was nothing there.

"Xiaoran, there's no need!" Elder Wang said seriously.

"I got it!" Zhao Xuanran lowered her eyebrows, with a trace of hatred flashing in her eyes. She quickly raised her head, looked at the hundred thousand demons, and said coldly: "I'm here to kill demons today, and I don't need to ask her for anything."

As soon as she finished speaking, a hand gently patted her shoulder.

Zhao Xuanran turned around and saw that it was Yun Xiao.

There is no daylight in the Northern Wasteland, but there is sunshine on the young man's body, shining on the three thousand Green Soul Sword Cultivators!

He is the light of this moment!

"It's her regret that she missed the exciting plot." Yun Xiao's words were full of indelible faith.

"Well!" Zhao Xuanran looked at him tenderly, "Junior brother Yun, senior sister will accompany you!"

"Okay!" Yun Xiao nodded.

He turned around suddenly!

At this moment, the ferocious thoughts of the one hundred thousand demons ahead were overwhelming, and countless ferocious murderous intentions had already formed waves of demonic mist, rushing towards their three thousand sword cultivators!

"Yue Xian, the ten eight-hundred-year-old demon kings, and thousands of demons who can transform have all disappeared." Yun Xiao frowned.

"This is their tactic!" Zhao Xuanran said with hatred.

"Tactics?"

"Yes! Northern Wilderness is a place of resentment. Everything can breed into a monster. The most indispensable thing here is little monsters! Three years ago, the Demon Emperor of Northern Wilderness relied on the lives of 20,000 little monsters to kill my father and seven senior brothers.

Senior sister's mana was exhausted, so she took action against them!" Blood-red hatred surged in Zhao Xuanran's beautiful eyes.

Right in front of you is Qingming Mountain!

Tens of thousands of demons besieged eight people!

This is the pain in Jiange’s heart!

"Demons are different from people. People are afraid of death, but little demons have not yet developed their spiritual intelligence, so it is best to control them..." Chen Dong said in a deep voice.

"Yue Xian and those demon kings are now dormant in the depths of Qingming Mountain. They are just waiting for us to fight until we are exhausted, and then they will swarm us!"

One hundred thousand little demons!

Even if there are three thousand sword cultivators, it will take a long time to kill them!

This so-called tactic is despicable and very effective!

This is the demon tide tactic of the demons of the Northern Wilderness!

There are only a handful of mortals who can become sword cultivators.

And the monsters in the Northern Wilderness are endless!

Because of this, even the people of Wanjianhai would think that coming to the Demon Nest for a decisive battle is a retard!

Looking at the endless 100,000 demons, even though the 3,000 Green Soul Sword Cultivators are filled with passion and hatred, I still feel a sense of powerlessness in my heart at this moment.

There are really too many!

When will the killing last?

Human beings are not made of steel, and their magic power is limited. Who can fight his way through without dying?

That Moon Fairy is a cunning and cunning fox demon!

She is not moral at all!

"kill--!"

On the Qingming Mountain, the demonic mist rolled, shrouded the one hundred thousand demons, and penetrated into the bodies of those demons!

One hundred thousand demons, with scarlet eyes, looking like crazy!

Under the indifferent and contemptuous command of Na Yuexian, one hundred thousand demons roared and hissed, making the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and rushed towards the three thousand sword cultivators!

Boom boom boom!

For a time, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the sun and the moon had no light!

Demonic mist, vicious blood, poison, and ghostly wind are coming overwhelmingly.

Every little demon uses its hands and feet, grinning, showing no fear of death, only greed, hunger, and violence in its eyes!

At this moment, the terror of the demon was like pouring a basin of cold water on the Three Thousand Green Soul Sword Cultivators.

Even people with faith like Cai Maomao and Qin Tong looked at the terrifying scene of hundreds of thousands of ferocious monsters galloping ahead. The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the hand holding the sword trembled!

Fortunately, the white shadow in front was fixed in front of the crowd, stabilizing people's hearts and fighting spirit!

Yun Xiao looked forward, his eyes extremely calm!

"You fly to the sky with swords!" he said suddenly.

"Stewardship?!"

Everyone was nervous and immediately followed the instructions.
To be continued...