Long Aotian's harem has changed

Xie Jingming, Bai Wanghan, Ling Xingyuan and Chang Yushu left Yuxu Palace and saw a black cloud floating in the sky.

Above the black clouds, there are many demon clans, surrounded by the demon lord Zhu Yuan—this man in black, with his empty eyes, looked down at the crowd, as if he were looking at ants.

Beside Zhu Yuan, on one side was Sushui, the protector of the Demon Race, and on the other side was Bi Wuqing, the leader of the Asura Sect.Su Shui was smiling, even a bit ferocious, while Bi Wuqing looked bored.

Bi Wuqing saw Ling Xingyuan. Although there were many Kunlun sect disciples below, all wearing similar clothes, he still saw Ling Xingyuan at a glance.His expression became subtle. Although he couldn't remember the past, he just felt that this person must have something to do with him before.

What is the relationship between him and him?

The entire Kunlun faction is shrouded in a mask, which is the mountain protection formation of the Kunlun faction.This formation has cost countless generations of painstaking efforts of the Kunlun Sect, and it is the first time it has been activated.

Zhu Yuan flew to the front of the formation, and pressed his hand on the mask, and then the formation was broken, as easy as tearing a piece of paper.

Such a mysterious formation could not withstand Zhu Yuan's blow.

Xie Jingming's expression changed. Although he knew that Zhu Yuan's cultivation was unfathomable, he still couldn't believe it when he saw that the Kunlun School's mountain guard formation was broken so easily.

Such a powerful Zhu Yuan, who is his opponent?

Ling Xingyuan knew that this was the final battle.Whether it is life or death, the battle is here.

He took out the supreme power-enhancing pill from the storage ring, took it, and his cultivation immediately jumped from the hole stage to the Mahayana stage.The heads of the five immortal sects are only in the Mahayana period.However, the cultivation base of the Mahayana period is still not enough in front of the devil, but right now it has to be done.

He took a step forward, and said loudly: "Where is the Pitian Sword?"

Xie Jingming was overwhelmed by Ling Xingyuan's aura, and subconsciously took out the Heavenly Sword.

Holding the Pitian Sword, Ling Xingyuan flew towards Zhu Yuan.

His expression is too determined, his eyes are too determined, although he is only one person, he has the aura of thousands of troops.

Bai Wanghan was startled, and chased after Ling Xingyuan, but he flew into the air, but was stopped by Su Shui and Bi Wuqing.He said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

Su Shui looked at the long-standing enemy of the Demon Race, "Today's battle will never end."

Although Bi Wuqing was worried about Ling Xingyuan's safety, he was ordered by the devil to kill Bai Wanghan together with Sushui.He said: "I, by the order of my lord, can only ask you to stay alive."

Bai Wanghan looked at the two people blocking the way, his face was as frosty, and his eyes became more and more piercing.

On the other side, Ling Xingyuan flew in front of Zhu Yuan.

At the same time as the two met, the cultivators and demons below also started fighting.The floor tiles of the Promise Square were instantly stained with blood.

Zhu Yuan looked at Ling Xingyuan and said, "It turned out to be you."

He didn't expect that it would be this person who confronted him with the Pitian Sword.He thought that this person would be Xie Jingming or Bai Wanghan.

Ling Xingyuan said meaningfully: "I came to this world just to fight you."

Zhu Yuan said contemptuously, "The arm of a mantis is like a cart."

He didn't feel that the person in front of him was his opponent, not even Bai Wanghan was qualified.He is the lord of all demons, the ruler of all evil, invincible in the world.

He waved his hand lightly, and a black air hit Ling Xingyuan.

The Pitian sword in Ling Xingyuan's hand was emitting white light, and he managed to counteract this move lightly and skillfully.

Zhu Yuan snorted and raised his hands.

Thousands of black air appeared out of thin air and flew towards Ling Xingyuan.The black air is dense and dense, covering the sky.

Ling Xingyuan drew out his sword. Although this was the first time he used the Pitian Sword, he felt that the sword was a part of his body.He only swung his sword once, but it seemed like thousands of swords were thrown out, and the black energy disappeared into nothingness.

Zhu Yuan snorted again, he didn't expect the person in front of him to be so young, his swordsmanship was already so exquisite, it was no less than Bai Wanghan.He said, "You, not bad."

Ling Xingyuan drew his sword again and attacked Zhu Yuan.When he swung those sword moves, he himself felt surprised.Facing such a powerful enemy, he has reached a level that he could not have imagined before.

Zhu Yuan faced Pitian Sword with a pair of fleshy palms.

One has extraordinary cultivation, the other has extraordinary swordsmanship, and for a moment, there is no distinction between the two.

"Interesting." Zhu Yuan finally became interested, and his expression became a little more serious.

He stretched out his hand, stabbed it into his body, and drew out a sword.This sword is made of white bones, with flesh and blood on it, full of demonic energy.

Ling Xingyuan knew that this was Zhu Yuan's weapon, a sword he forged from his own bones.

How appalling it is to forge a sword with one's own bones.

"This sword, sealed in my body, hasn't come out for many years." Zhu Yuan paused, "I use it to kill you, you should feel honored."

Ling Xingyuan's face became more serious, because the next battle will be more difficult.

Zhu Yuan swung the bone sword, blood radiating to the sky.Even the sun in the sky seemed to be dyed red by the sword light.

Ling Xingyuan fought a few moves with Zhu Yuan, who had a weapon, before he was defeated.

Zhu Yuan saw that Ling Xingyuan showed his flaws, he held the bone sword in his right hand and locked the Pitian sword, and hit his chest with his left palm.

Ling Xingyuan was hit by this and fell from the sky.

Zhu Yuan was about to make another move, which ended in Ling Xingyuan's life, but a person appeared in front of him - Xie Jingming.

Xie Jingming slowly drew his sword. This gentle head of Kunlun has always been in Kunlun. Few people have seen him use his sword, and few people know that besides Bai Wanghan, the swordsmanship of the Kunlun sect is best known by him. good.

Zhu Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "You are the head of Kunlun?"

"I am the head of Kunlun, please enlighten me." Xie Jingming cupped his hands.

When Ling Xingyuan was about to land, he was caught by Chang Yushu.

Chang Yushu said with concern: "Junior brother, are you alright?"

Ling Xingyuan wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of blood.This mouthful of blood happened to spit on the Pitian Sword.

This mediocre Pitian sword has changed its appearance. The originally dull sword body has become brighter, and there is a strange light faintly flowing on the blade—by accident, Ling Xingyuan untied the Pitian sword. The seal of the sword.

Ling Xingyuan said to himself: "It turns out that such an important matter is not written clearly."

Chang Yushu asked: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, I can fight again." Ling Xingyuan wanted to stand up, but just as he stood up, he staggered.

Chang Yushu quickly supported Ling Xingyuan, "Junior Brother, you are seriously injured, how can you fight again?"

"There are some things that I must do." Ling Xingyuan said stubbornly.

Chang Yushu knew that persuasion was useless, so he sighed, "How about this, I will give you all my true energy to heal part of your injuries."

Just as Ling Xingyuan wanted to agree, he remembered something again and said, "But senior brother lost all his energy to me. How can he protect himself when he meets the demons?"

Chang Yushu smiled and said: "Although I have no real energy, I still have moves, so I can still protect myself."

He pulled Ling Xingyuan to sit down and lost his true energy to Ling Xingyuan.

Ling Xingyuan got Chang Yushu's true energy, and felt the pain in his chest relieved a lot, "Thank you, brother."

Chang Yushu whispered: "You don't have to thank me, I'm willing to do anything for you."

"Brother..." Ling Xingyuan didn't know what to say.

On top of Chang Yushu and Ling Xingyuan, Bai Wanghan was fighting hard with Su Shui and Bi Wuqing.

With Bi Wuqing alone, his cultivation level is on par with Bai Wanghan, let alone Su Shui.

With a ruthless temperament, Yibi disdained to do such a thing of bullying the few with the more, but the devil had an order and had to obey.

Although Bai Wanghan's swordsmanship is superb, Sushui's long whip is treacherous, and Bi Wuqing's Hidden Sword is also unpredictable and unpredictable.

Suddenly, Bai Wanghan split into two bodies, facing Su Shui and Bi Wuqing respectively.

Bi Wuqing frowned slightly, "Avatar?"

Su Shui faced Bai Wanghan alone, but with just a few tricks, he was defeated.

After a hundred moves, Bai Wanghan sealed his throat with a sword.

Bi Wuqing pierced Bai Wanghan's chest with a sword, but there was no bleeding.The Bai Wanghan in front of him turned into a little paper man.

Bai Wanghan was about to strike Bi Wuqing with his sword, but he heard "Wait".

Bi Wuqing coughed and said: "The demon lord ordered me to kill you with Sushui. Since Sushui is dead, the mission has failed and I'm leaving. You can do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Ling Xingyuan in the distance, and drifted away.

While Bai Wanghan was fighting with Su Shui and Bi Wuqing, Xie Jingming had already been defeated by Zhu Yuan.He was covered in blood and fell in front of Yuxu Palace.

The Kunlun disciple exclaimed: "Master!"

Zhu Yuan also fell to the ground and looked at Xie Jingming.Then, he raised his head and glanced at the plaque of Yuxu Palace.I saw four words written on the plaque - Xuantian Yuxu.

How many years, I don't know how many years, he finally came back here.

This time, as the winner, he wants to wash away the shame of the previous failure.

Xie Jingming also looked at Zhu Yuan, feeling bitter in his heart.

All plans are useless.Could it be that they are really going to be defeated here today, and the ending of the demon washing the world really cannot be changed?

Many Kunlun disciples wanted to go forward, but they were afraid of the power of the Demon Lord and dared not go forward.

"Zhu Yuan!"

Zhu Yuan turned around and saw Ling Xingyuan stabbing him with a sword.He wanted to hide, but for some reason, his body could not move, as if there was some kind of power in the dark, controlling him.

This is the sword of fate.

Ling Xingyuan's sword pierced Zhu Yuan's heart.

Zhu Yuan blinked, and then fell to the ground.

No world hegemony, fleeting water.