"I'm done?"

Yuexian suddenly stood up and looked at him with fierce eyes, "This is my territory, who do you think you are!"

"Talking back?"

Yun Xiao sneered, suddenly appeared in front of Yuexian, and stabbed forward!

Qinglong Fenglie!

With a sword asking to the sky, the blue dragon rose violently, the sword was like a storm, the twenty-nine-layered sword roared, and stabbed at the three-tailed demon fox!

In this psychedelic magic, Yun Xiao really can't see it!

However, Lan Xing and Chi Yue could smell its scent and reported its location to Yun Xiao.

The majesty and violence of this sword are like those of Zhao Jianxing three years ago!

Three years ago, Yuexian led more than ten 800-year-old demon kings to besiege the exhausted Zhao Jianxing!

But now, it has only itself, facing the flourishing Yunxiao!

All the illusions and illusions disappeared at this moment!

Only this sword is the true meaning of life and death!

"How qualified are you, an illusory demon, to compete with my swordsman monk?!"

Yun Xiao smiled coldly, Qinglong Fenglie, moving forward indomitably!

Dang Dang Dang!

The Moon Immortal used her claws and tail to continuously resist Yun Xiao's sword. Even if this demon's magic method was ineffective, its magic power was quite powerful and it could barely suppress Yun Xiao's attack!

"Beihuang Demon Emperor, that's it?"

Just when Yuexian was still breathing a sigh of relief, he saw the young man in front of him suddenly drew his sword again!

This sword was as powerful as thunder, and the power of the dragon was strong, as if the angry dragon in the sky suddenly took shape, the sword was like a tornado, and it opened its mouth to bite the three-tailed fox demon!

"How dare a mere fox demon resist a dragon?"

This majestic declaration carries the strong righteousness of the sword cultivator in Yun Xiao's heart!

This is disdain!

It’s also domineering!

His thoughts are clear and his faith reaches the sky!

A fox!

Dare to cause chaos?

The momentum of this sword shot out, crushing Yuexian's will in terms of will, causing the three-tailed demon fox to instinctively fall into the abyss of fear, as if it were drowning!

"No no no!"

It screamed miserably.

The next moment, Yun Xiao's sword suddenly hit it on the forehead!

boom!

Yuexian's head cracked and hit the ground hard, shaking the earth for a moment!

puff!

It spurted out a mouthful of demonic blood, and stars appeared in its eyes immediately, making it dizzy!

"Yun Xiao, I have something to say!"

When it hurriedly said this, Yun Xiao had already stepped on its head.

"I have nothing to say to you!"

Only hate!

There is only hatred!

Not only the hatred of the seven sons of Jiange, but also the hatred of thousands of mortal nations!

boom!

boom!

Yun Xiao punched it on the head!

Blood splatters!

In the white mist, the screams of the majestic Beihuang Demon King suddenly resounded throughout Qingming Mountain!

"Yun Xiao wins!"

Three Thousand Green Soul Sword Cultivators burst into tears immediately!

He took down the nightmare of Qinghun Sword Cultivator!

It also defeated the disaster that made thousands of mortal countries frightened by the news!

"Qinghun Sword Cultivator, slaughter all the Northern Wilderness and kill all the monsters!!"

Courage, murderous spirit!

A thousand-year feud!

It all broke out!

"My emperor is defeated..."

"The demon kings are all dead!"

"Beihuang, it's over!"

The remaining demons, except for those stupid little demons, were all destroyed!

Without saying a word, they fled in a hurry with their tails between their legs, leaving their backs to the Green Soul Sword Cultivator!

"In troubled times, no one can escape!"

Zhao Xuanran, Chen Dong, and Li Chenlong led the Qinghun Sword Cultivators and chased them all the way with their swords, forcing all the panicked monsters to the top of Qingming Mountain, to where Ye Tiance, Jiang Yue, and others were, and to Biluo Qi!

this moment!

On the blue flag, the loyal soul cries in tears!

They are just a flag at this moment!

Three thousand Green Soul Sword Cultivators rushed towards them with their swords, stepping on the bones of the last group of monsters to join them!

Then, take them home!

Who would have thought that one day, they would be able to fight under the banner of Biluo through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood of the demons of the Northern Wilderness?

The villain is in power and the demon is in power!

How can it be?

And today, a boy in white, no more than sixteen years old, led them to fight through a sea of ​​blood!

This scene was all seen by the beautiful woman in black dress on the west mountain.

She learned well!

Never speak again.

Watching all this silently.

When the wails of the Moon Immortal continued to be heard, and when the three thousand Green Soul Sword Cultivators, led by Zhao Xuanran, slaughtered them on the top of Qingming Mountain, she had to admit that everything that happened in the Northern Wilderness today was heroic!

It’s evocative!

It’s admirable!

"All right!"

She admitted it.

"I want to take this kid to Jianxiao to see how far he can go!"

low IQ?

She didn't dare to say this again.

After all, my face is still hot until this moment.

The only thing she hesitated about now was what she said in front of those two inferior men.

How can I pretend that I didn't say anything when I pick up the boy later?

Headache!

Very headache!

"And her!"
To be continued...