Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Ye Bing frowned, thrust the long sword in his hand into the red lotus fire on the ground, and swung the red flame towards the opposite side.

The Red Lotus Karma Fire was extremely powerful. All the people on the opposite side did not dare to resist and fled in all directions.

Ye Bing pulled up Renyi's hand and prepared to rush up the mountain.

But the next moment, the old man in black robe suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, his eyes gleaming with brilliance and filled with ferocity.

The surging magic power was like a giant net, covering Ye Bing and Ren Yi separately.

The more Ye Bing struggled, the tighter the net became, and even breathing became more difficult.

The old man smiled coldly: "Little girl, have you ever heard of my name - Jackknife?"

Ye Bing's pupils suddenly contracted. The Master of the Folding Knife Palace? !

A strong man in the eighth level!

The Fengting family actually invited a strong man at the palace master level!

A trace of sadness flashed across her eyes.

Today, they are afraid that they can't leave.

cough cough.

Zhedao frowned and moved his gaze away from Ye Bing and fell on the human beside him.

She stood there, put her fist to her lips and coughed softly.

From the very beginning, Zhadao didn't even look at the woman.

What is there for a mortal with no cultivation to pay attention to?

But at this moment, a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

His magic net did not bind the woman.

The woman stopped coughing and looked up at him slightly.

He heard her sigh:

"What a waste of time."

……

After a cup of tea.

Heavy snow came down all over the sky.

In the snowy sky, a pair of blood-stained short boots stepped into the snow, shattering the confusion in Ye Bing's eyes.

She slumped to the ground, slowly moving backwards with each random step.

On the blood-stained skirt was a pair of hands hanging gently at her sides, the hands were slender and white, like the first snow.

But at this moment it was stained with blood.

Drops of purple blood dripped from her fingertips onto the ground, forming a small blood flower on the ground.

Just now, she saw with her own eyes the woman, whose face had turned pale from the cold wind, tear open the folding knife with her bare hands.

The remaining white-robed elders wanted to fight her to the death, but they were all pierced through the heart by her.

Her eyes were as cold and ruthless as those of death.

Before Feng Tingxiong could do anything, he was so frightened by the bloody scene that his heart and liver were torn apart, he went insane, and died with blood spitting out of his mouth.

Ye Bing's mind was also trembling violently, and his heart seemed like it was about to jump out of his chest.

She used all her strength to squeeze out a sentence from between her teeth: "Who are you?"

He looked at her with an indifferent expression, and his already pale face became even grayer.

A faint smile appeared on her lips, but instead of answering her, she turned around and whistled.

A striking streak of bright yellow streaked across the grayish-white sky, and the clear sound of birdsong could be heard from afar.

In just a breath of time, the yellow light flashed across Ye Bing's head like lightning and rushed away into the distance.

And in the pool of blood on the ground, Yueyin’s figure was no longer there.

……

The cliff on the side of Feiyu Mountain.

Shu Yuan stood on the edge of the cliff, the strong wind bringing with it the snow, making his black and gold robe rustle.

Three different lights lit up on his chest one after another, and the Demon-Suppressing Stone, the Zhengyang Mirror and the Horcrux flew out of his chest.

All of them flew to the top of the cliff.

The violent snowstorm swirled, rising from the cliff and surrounding the three sacred artifacts.

Shu Yuan mobilized his magic power, which turned into a sharp blade that cut through the air and swung directly towards the three magical weapons floating in the air.

At this moment, a flash of yellow light suddenly appeared!

The magic blade collided head-on with the yellow light, and there was a loud bang.

A terrifying ripple swept across the surroundings with the collision point as its center.

A large vacuum zone of wind and snow suddenly appeared on the cliff.

Shu Yuan narrowed his eyes dangerously and looked quietly at the front of the cliff.

The wind and snow slowly died down, and the figure hidden behind the wind and snow became clearer and clearer.

It was a giant ferocious bird with a body length of more than 3 meters and a wingspan of more than meters.

On its bird's head stood a woman dressed in white.

Purple blood flowers bloomed on her white skirt, and it was unclear whether they were his or someone else's.

The surging magic power gushed out of her body uncontrollably, transforming into a blazing blue flame all around her.

The blue firelight was reflected in Ren Yi's eyes, and her eyes were extremely calm.

Shu Yuan looked at Ren Yi, who seemed both familiar and unfamiliar to him. For the first time, a look of astonishment and shock appeared in his eyes.

Shu Yuan couldn't help but frown, his jaw was tense because of restraint.

Ye Dun and Ye Jian looked at Ren Yi in front of them in disbelief.

The magical fluctuations on Ren Yi were so strong that they felt tremendous pressure just by standing in front of her.

"What's going on? Miss Yueyin, why are you here? Where's Ye Bing?"

He curled his lips into a slight smile, then stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers crisply.

Almost instantly, a layer of fog seemed to be lifted off her face, revealing her true appearance.

Her facial features were very colorful, very different from her previous gentle and peaceful appearance.

There was a look of arrogance and a hint of hostility between his brows.

The black flame in the center of the eyebrow burned fiercely.

Ye Jian's heart sank. "You are not Miss Yue. Who are you?"

Ren Yi raised his eyes and looked at them with a calm expression: "Prince Shu Yuan should know who I am by now."

Shu Yuan's eyes darkened and his voice turned colder.

He had thought of many speculations. She was Prince Wan's woman, a killer with an old grudge against him, or a spy of the Celestial Clan...

But I never thought she would be...

"The daughter of the devil - the saint."

"What? She is the sickly saint?"

Ye Jian was shocked beyond words. It turned out that she had been here a long time ago and had been lurking beside them!

The indifferent gaze fell calmly on the three of them.

"You are no match for me."

Magical power surged around Shu Yuan, and the dark cloud-like magic power lifted him up into the air.

With a flip of his wrist, the black sword instantly stretched out from his palm, and the sharp sword energy lingered around him.

"Today, no one can stop me."

He snapped his fingers randomly, and a powerful explosion instantly engulfed Shu Yuan.

But the next moment, Shu Yuan, with sharp sword energy all around him, rushed out from the smoke and dust of the explosion and approached Ren Yi like lightning.

Random figure flashed and instantly appeared more than ten feet away.

Shu Yuan slowly and steadily made several strokes in random directions.

Sword energy gushed out from the black sword, crashing into anyone in front of it like a wave.

But Ren Yi could always teleport again to another direction the moment the sword energy got close to him.

The sword energy lost its target and slashed towards the mountain wall with a deafening sound.

In mid-air, sword energy flickered, explosions vibrated, and it shuttled back and forth in the air.

Wherever the two of them went, the solid stone walls that had existed for tens of thousands of years flew away like confetti.

The loud noises were deafening, like the coming of the end of the world.

Even the mountain where Ye Dun and the others were standing was shaking violently.

The two looked at everything in mid-air in shock.

Their lord is only one step away from becoming a demigod. In the Three Realms, no one can be his match unless he meets the God of Thunder.

But now, he was fighting with that sickly-looking saint girl, causing the whole world to change color.

Such a noise must have alarmed the entire Yinxue City, and other cultivators would soon come here to check it out.

We can't add any more complications.

Ye Dun made a prompt decision and got the things back first!

He and Ye Jian immediately mobilized their magic power and rushed towards the three artifacts floating in the air.