The global revival of demons: There are also gods in the East

The white-clothed young man couldn't help feeling tense, and raised his vigilance, because he knew that the red-haired young man would never die so easily, and there must be fraud in it.

Sure enough, as the sword light scattered all over the sky, the situation in the arena was finally exposed to everyone's sight again. The red-haired young man who had just been submerged by the sword light and chopped into pieces happened to be standing on the edge of the battlefield in a leisurely manner. A trace of damage?

Afterimages, definitely afterimages, many people couldn't help but secretly exclaimed in their hearts. Even they were fooled just now, and they didn't realize that it was just an afterimage of the red-haired youth. One can imagine how fast he is. quick.

"I've already given you the chance to make a move. It's time for me to make a move. You have to bear it well, otherwise you can't blame me if you die."

The red-haired young man turned his back to the body, without even looking at the white-clothed young man, he just spoke in a calm manner, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

However, although his words were very light, they still kept oppressing the heart of the young man in white, because when the young man in white cut the afterimage with the sharp sword in his hand, he knew that the two were not of the same level at all.

What's ridiculous is that before he thought the other party was too arrogant and conceited, now it seems that it's just that he has his own arrogance.

Just now he had murderous thoughts towards the red-haired man, now what the red-haired man meant was that he would be serious, and if he couldn't handle it, he might die.

Thinking of the huge gap between the two sides, the young man in white couldn't help but tremble a little. He knew that he might not be able to catch up, so before the red-haired youth started to attack, deep fear had already arisen in his heart.

"You can't kill me. I am the core disciple of Qianjianmen, and my master is the deputy leader of Qianjianmen. Once you kill me, do you know what will happen? It will cause a decisive battle between you and me. Yeah, that's not going to be good for you or me."

Seeing the red-haired man ready to move, the young man in white was terrified. He was afraid that he would die and become a cold corpse, so he couldn't help but threaten loudly, regardless of his image.

At this moment, he no longer cared about his own face. As long as he could survive, there was still hope. If a person died, what was the use of the so-called face?So as long as he can survive, he will naturally not give up easily.

Because he had already sensed the strong murderous intent of the red-haired youth, and knew that he might be in danger, that's why he directly threatened him like this.

But what he didn't know was that if he didn't threaten, he still had a chance to survive, but his opening completely cut off his hope of life.If he knew better, he would definitely not allow himself to act so foolishly.

"What I hate most in my life is when others threaten me and want to use the people behind you to suppress me? Do you think you can do it? Also, even if I kill you, the forces behind you will stand up for you? Can you represent them?"

A look of deep disgust flashed in the eyes of the red-haired man, and he felt contempt for the behavior of the man in white. Before, he was just there to accuse him, wanting to avenge the wolf demon.

Now that he knows the actual gap between the two sides is huge, he wants to use the people behind him to suppress him. If there is no power behind him, no one will speak up even if he dies here.

Since he already has killing thoughts towards me, why should I keep him? Just kill him, and it will be over once and for all.The red-haired man had a plan in mind, and he was going to kill the young man in white directly.

In the next second, his figure flashed, and he appeared behind the young man in white. He grabbed the young man by the collar and lifted him up.

Then the red-haired youth raised his foot and kicked it out, and the white-clothed youth flew towards the sky like a cannonball.

Then I saw the red-haired young man making mudras with both hands, chanting an obscure incantation, the sky turned black in an instant, and a shadow appeared on the ground.

"Crack."

A dazzling white light suddenly flashed across the originally pitch-black sky, and the whole world suddenly became as bright as day. Many people with ordinary strength were blinded for a short time, and they slowly regained their senses until all the light faded away.

I saw a small mushroom cloud appearing high in the sky. The young man in white who was flying straight up had changed his flight direction and fell downward.

But at this moment, he was still a young man in white, his whole body was scorched black by the lightning strike, his whole body was like a piece of black charcoal, he remained motionless during the fall, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Apparently, the small mushroom cloud just now was produced after the lightning struck the young man in white. With such a powerful power, the young man in white may be disabled for life even if he does not die.

Looking at the young man in white clothes who kept falling, the red-haired man looked calm, as if he had done a trivial thing.

He didn't seem to have any interest in the life and death of the young man in white. He just shook his head lightly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Mu Feng, my Feng'er, no matter who hurt you like this, my teacher will definitely avenge you."

Just when the body of the young man in white was about to come into close contact with the ground, a figure flew from a distance at the speed of light, and hugged the young man in white who was about to 'land' in his arms, roaring in pain.

It's a pity that the white-clothed youth named Mu Feng still didn't stand up in the end, he burped as soon as he saw his master, and couldn't even say what he wanted to say.

"Who is it, who is it, who dares to kill my apprentice, if I don't give the old man an explanation today, no one can leave here."

Mu Feng's master was an old man with a vicious appearance, he seemed to be the kind to protect his weaknesses at first glance, at this moment his direct disciple died directly in front of him, one can imagine his anger at the moment.

Therefore, he directly called everyone here, and no one was allowed to leave until the matter was clarified.

In fact, the reason why he is so arrogant is also reasonable, because the people in this camp are all juniors to him, and there is a big gap between his strength and his, so he will speak in this tone similar to an order .

"Everyone is not allowed to leave? Who do you think you are? Can you do whatever you want? Don't rely on your high level to be able to do whatever you want. This is not Qianjianmen, nor is it your one-word hall."

Although the realm of the people here is not high, there are inevitably some second-generation ancestors among them, so even in the face of the deputy head of Qianjianmen, many people will still be dissatisfied.

"Sect Leader Qiu is in a fit of anger now, so please don't stir up trouble, just obediently cooperate with Sect Leader Qiu in picking people up."