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

The noble families on the steps.

"Crawling in the dark? Didn't he knock someone away? Where is he crawling?"

"Are you stupid? Isn't Yanyu crawling on the ground?"

"What on earth did the Saint teach them? Why does it sound like all of it is trickery and cunning?"

"Who cares? As long as we can win, that's fine!"

Xiao Ru, who came from Silver Snow City to attend the ceremony, heard their words and raised his head and added:

"Hehe, Sister Saint is so powerful! You know nothing!"

"Hey, whose kid is this, so crazy?"

"The Lord of Silver Snow City, Fang Yiru, who killed countless mad monsters."

"Oh, no wonder this child looks so smart."

"Kuang Jian and Bai Chuan are not weak, but what about Lan Hai Chu Yang? Master Lan Hai, aren't you afraid that your son will get hurt?"

Lan Hairou was dressed in a luxurious white fur coat, and her entire body was covered with magic weapons of the sixth rank or above.

Since leaving Fengcheng Liujun, Lan Hairou not only regained his status as the head of the Lanhai family, but also regained control of Qianyuanhai.

Now the monks chasing her can circle the three realms twice.

Lan Hairou shook her hair gently when she heard that.

"The Saint is the orthodox of the demon race. Protecting the Saint is equivalent to protecting the demon race."

"Don't mention that my son will not necessarily lose under the guidance of the Saint. Even if he really dies in battle today, I will only happily open a separate page in the family tree for him!"

"Every year during the major sacrifices, he enjoys the first incense stick. This is a merit worthy of being exiled for eternity!"

When the surrounding monks heard Lan Hairou's words, they immediately turned their heads and looked at the battlefield ahead with burning gazes.

Who can resist the temptation of top fragrance?

On the other side, Chu Yang looked at Lei Yun, whose eyes were dark and dull, raised the scimitar in his hand, and cut a line on his palm.

Purple blood immediately condensed in the palm of his hand.

Chu Yang raised his hand and smeared the blood on his face.

He did not mobilize any magic power, but just walked towards the thundercloud step by step.

Thundercloud stood in place, with various arcs of electricity surrounding his hunched body.

He held the cane in his hand and smashed it hard at Chu Yang.

Chu Yang stopped and still did not resist. He just slowly uttered two words:

"elder brother……"

The crutch containing infinite pressure stopped abruptly less than five centimeters away from Chu Yang's face.

Lei Yun tilted his head, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Chu Yang raised his head, his blood-stained face showing a painful expression:

"Brother, don't bite me, it hurts..."

Lei Yun's pupils suddenly contracted and he staggered uncontrollably.

The crutch was thrown aside, and he held his head tightly with both hands and beat it madly!

Lei Yun had just calmed down for a while, and the moment he opened his eyes, he saw Chu Yang's face suddenly enlarged.

"Brother, is my flesh and blood delicious..."

"Ahhhh!"

Lei Yun ran away with his head in his hands, and Chu Yang chased him desperately with blood all over his face.

"Brother, eat me and live, brother!"

Everyone on the stairs: “…………”

What is murder and heart-breaking?

That's it.

Chi Yan, who was standing by, saw this scene and felt something was wrong.

Ever since Lei Yun learned the truth of what happened in Yinxue City, he has gone crazy.

It's all up to the prince to suppress his soul and control him, otherwise he would fight the prince to death in any minute.

But now, this damn Chu Yang is actually playing dirty tricks, trying to stimulate him again and restore his memory!

He shouted to Yanyu who was closer to the thundercloud:

"Go help Leiyun. We can't let Leiyun recover!"

After shouting, I realized that Yanyu was still trapped in the pit and was bitten when he tried to get out.

I can only crawl around the pit.

Chi Yan was furious and just as he was about to rush over to help, Baichuan Menghu on the opposite side started his attack from behind the mountain again.

If you chase him, he will run away.

If you stop chasing him, he will start beating the bull again.

What the hell is this!

There was chaos on the field, but Prince Wan and Ren Yi, who were standing opposite each other, did not move.

Prince Wan looked at Ren Yi without blinking: "Where is my son?"

Ren Yi shook his sleeves and said slowly, "Don't worry, since you didn't bring a large army, I won't make things difficult for you, Prince."

Prince Wan raised his head and laughed: "Good! You are indeed very similar to my brother."

A terrifying demonic pressure rose from his body and surged into the sky. "Let's put an end to this today!"

He turned his wrist and a long knife appeared in his hand.

A huge murderous blade light flashed, instantly engulfing any figure.

Just when everyone on the steps was sweating for Ren Yi, the blade light disappeared without a trace.

Ren Yi stood there with two fingers holding the crescent-shaped blade. He flicked his wrist and said, "I'll give it back to you!"

The blade light immediately flew back!

Prince Wan dodged the blade, and his lightning-fast figure left only traces on the ground.

He instantly appeared in front of Ren Yi and chopped at Ren Yi's head with his long sword!

The strong wind from the knife blew the random hair into flight.

state!

The sound of metal and stone colliding rang in my ears.

The golden patterns on the black rapier all lit up, blocking Prince Wan's sword while a powerful energy pushed Prince Wan out.

Evil Moon Sword!

Prince Wan looked coldly at the already agitated Evil Moon Sword and narrowed his eyes.

He was catapulted into the air and collided with Ren Yi who was following closely in the air!

Every time the long sword and the Evil Moon Sword collided, a terrifying sonic boom would be produced in the surroundings.

Everyone on the steps released their magic power to resist the incessant roar.

However, some low-level monks were still shocked and vomited blood.

Even with the cultivation level of Patriarch E Xun, he could still feel the blood and energy in his body churning violently.

"Oh my god, if we keep fighting, will they be fine and we will all be wiped out?"