Xianhong Road

Chapter 525 Brother Chapter 491 Peak Showdown ([-])

The radiance of the magic weapon in the sky dispelled the dark clouds over the Demon Yang Sect, and also broke the balance of the Yuyang Kingdom that had been stalemate for several years.

Ding ding ding bang bang...

Tens of thousands of monks participated in the battle, and the scene was unprecedentedly chaotic and magnificent, with countless figures and magic weapons shuttling between the sky and the earth.

There was blood and screams one after another, but they were so powerless amidst the clanging of gold and iron and the sound of thunder and lightning.

In such a large-scale battle in the world of cultivating immortals, the power of individuals is undoubtedly small, especially low-level monks.

After a short period of confrontation, the Yang Family Fort camp immediately gained an overwhelming advantage and entered the Demon Yang Sect.

The Demon Yang Sect and some monks in the camp took advantage of their geographical advantages to resist tenaciously, and the confrontation between the two sides entered an intertwined state.

Perhaps, the battle of thousands of monks is just a grand confrontation.

What really decides the final outcome is the high-level Nascent Soul who stands at the pinnacle.

Bang bang bang! !

In the sky, the high-ranking Nascent Soul fought thrillingly, with constant roars and dazzling brilliance.

Lie Wuhuan was holding a three-ringed golden sword, which was engraved with ancient fiery red runes, exuding a fiery and violent aura.

With a solemn and solemn expression, he chased after the perfect and natural green shadow in the distance, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

Yun Yuxi flew for a hundred or two hundred miles before standing in the void, stepping lightly on a lush green leaf, the green long skirt fluttered in the wind, and the falling black silk covered half of her snow-white and flawless jade face.

"Fellow Daoist, please."

Clouds, rain, and evening blue silk fluttered, and the greenness in the bright eyes disappeared, replaced by a calmness like water. On the quiet and quiet face, there was a bit of heroism, but it couldn't hide more beauty and softness.

"Miss Yun, offended!!"

Lie Wuhuan took a deep breath, and the three-ringed golden saber in his hand soared several feet, a golden and red staggered berserk saber aura slashed down the beautiful woman.

However, Yun Yuxi smiled sweetly, and the green light flowed around her body in circles, and raised a crystal clear arm, making the surrounding area fall into a state of infinite greenness.

In an instant, Lie Wuhuan felt that his fighting spirit was weakened to the extreme.

In the air, there is no longer the sound of metal and iron chirping, it seems that you can hear the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the jingling of spring water, which is harmonious and natural.

At this moment, the knife he swung had only form but no charm, not even half of its power.

Yun Yuxi just stood quietly in the void, quietly watching the berserk saber energy, slashing towards her.

However, when the violent and scorching saber energy touched the green light circle around him, it suddenly aroused wisps of five-color immortal light.

She just stood quietly, but there was a strange fragrance of plants and flowers rippling around her, and all attacks seemed so pale.

Lie Wuhuan slashed away with his sword, and when it really fell on Yun Yuxi's body, less than half of the power was left, but it was broken down by the strange and unpredictable power.

The smile on Yun Yuxi's pretty face was still so beautiful and natural, and all the surrounding environment became his foil.

"Fellow Daoist Lie, do you still want to fight?"

Yun Yuxi smiled slightly.

Lie Wuhuan sighed bitterly: "Forget it, in front of you, I don't even have the slightest desire to fight. Besides, even if I can display my real strength, it will be difficult to hurt those who practice the Supreme Secret Code of the Immortal Valley of Medicine 'Xian Yun Tian Xiang Jue'." you."

With a wry smile, he put away the weapon in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist Lie, why don't we talk about what happened back then." Yun Yuxi pursed her lips and smiled playfully, "Yuxi wants to know about the deeds of her senior sister Liu Mengyan who has passed away."

Liu Mengyan, who is also Yang Fan's biological mother, is the descendant of Yaoxian Valley.

"Well, in this war, our goal of restraining each other has been achieved. Since Yuxi wants to know these things, Lie knows all the answers."

Lie Wuhuan shrugged his shoulders, and fell to a cliff in the distance with the clouds and rain.

While the others were shaking the world, the two seemed very quiet, talking calmly.

……

In the northwest of Demon Yang Sect, a gloomy and extremely cold wind intertwined with roaring and violent blood light. They constantly competed with each other, and it was difficult to tell the winner.

Under the powerful forces of these two regiments, King Butian held a quaint dragon-carving black sword, releasing billowing gray light, his face was dignified, and he looked a little struggling.

The blood-cloaked old man flipped his palms up and spewed out gusts of blood from his head, his whole body shrouded in blood.

clap clap! !
Amidst the clapping of his palms, four skulls emerged from the huge bloody light, making a horrifying humming sound.

"Hahaha... This deity has been promoted to the Nascent Soul for hundreds of years, how can you, a monk who just entered the Nascent Soul, be able to compare."

The old blood demon laughed loudly, and the five blood-colored skeletons became more terrifying and arrogant, spitting out blood-colored flames.

King Butian's complexion changed slightly, he swung the black carved dragon stick fiercely in his hand, the cold and evil wind blew up, and at the same time he slapped the storage bag on his waist.

A dark bead flashed out, releasing a cloud of black mist. From the billowing light mist, seven or eight zombies as high as Zhang Xu walked out, exhaling the evil wind and corpse air from their mouths, causing the evil wind and evil energy above their heads to surge.

However, compared to the veteran Nascent Soul, the Blood Demon Patriarch, the Butian King, who has just entered the Nascent Soul stage, has a distance from him, and is generally at a disadvantage.

King Butian was not in a hurry, and said with a sneer, "Today is the day when the Moyang Sect will be destroyed. When the big tree of the Moyang Sect falls, let's see how arrogant you are."

The complexion of the blood demon patriarch changed slightly, and his spiritual sense swept the battle below. The monks of the Demon Yang Sect were killed and retreated steadily. They barely relied on the geographical advantage to defend, but they were not far away from Miemen.

The Demon Yang Sect was destroyed, under such circumstances, no matter how strong Sanyou Old Demon was, he was nothing but a polished commander.

Hearing this, the blood demon patriarch felt a little worried, vacillating in his heart, and his fighting spirit weakened a bit.

"Hahaha, blood demon patriarch, you are a veteran Nascent Soul of the Yuyang Kingdom, I still advise you to capture it without a fight, or leave Yuyang Kingdom, so that you may save your life."

Butian King smiled and said.

"Hmph, it's just scaremongering. Even if the Demon Yang Sect is destroyed, as long as the Sanyou old devil is still there, you can't even try to cover the sky with one hand, let alone threaten me and other Nascent Souls."

The blood demon patriarch said indifferently.

The confrontation between the two is in a balanced situation. Although the blood demon ancestor has the advantage, it is impossible to repel or kill the sky-butting king in a short time.

……

To the northeast of Moyang Sect, above the sky.

There was another scene.

Three figures, fighting together.

The silver-haired old man, the hunchbacked old man, a generation of medicine kings and a generation of poison kings, are actually joining hands to fight against the enemy at this moment.

As the second child of the Demon Yang Sect, Han Bing is a mid-Yangling strongman with superhuman talent in combat.

He is the only person in Yuyang who has fought both Yang Fan and Shi Qianhan and is still alive.

This shows how strong Han Bing is.

Five or six years ago, Han Bing's physical body was destroyed, Yuan Ying escaped, and with the help of Jipo Laomo, he captured the physical body of a Jindan monk in the door. After several years of recuperation, he finally recovered to his current cultivation level.

However, when he faced the two old Nascent Soul early-stage powerhouses Poison King and Medicine King at the same time, he had all the fighting power, but his hands were tied, and he couldn't get any benefits.

Yao Wang's attack is not sharp, but he has rich experience, various restraint methods have never been exhausted, and he completely adopts the strategy of interfering with wandering.

The poison king's poison skills are hard to defend against. The black silkworm poison vine whip in his hand exerts incredible power in the hands of the poison master.

Facing the two old Nascent Souls at the same time, Han Bing couldn't take advantage of it, but was restrained everywhere, feeling extremely aggrieved.

However, the Poison King and Medicine King seemed to know that it was impossible to defeat him, so they just suppressed him.

Generally speaking, the poisonous king and the medicine king played fairly easily, with no winners or losers.

……

If you want to talk about the ferocity of the fight, you have to count the battle between Jipo Laomo and Hu Fei.

It can be said that these two enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

A few years ago, during the battle at the Xianhong Medical Center in Kyoto, Hu Fei was first beaten by the extreme old devil and was completely helpless.Then he sacrificed the Thunder Lingzhu, turned the defeat into victory, and killed the Jipo old devil and fled.

In today's battle, Hu Fei's attack was extremely ferocious, and the mace in his hand waved out bursts of thunder and thunder. The momentum was astonishing, and it was so clear within a radius of ten miles.

Jipo old devil was a little jealous of this son, and moreover, most of the original powerful magic weapon was destroyed.

So at this moment, he danced a powerful Chilling Light, and sacrificed another top-level magic weapon, which was only half a chip better than Hu Fei.

This kind of slightly suppressed fighting is more likely to arouse Hu Fei's fighting spirit and ferocity.

oooooooo~~
The mace in Hu Fei's hand skyrocketed by Zhang Xu, his figure was as fast as lightning, and the purple light in his eyes gradually turned into blood light.

A violent and inhuman aura grew in his body.

Before attacking Yuyang Country this time, Yang Fan had repeatedly told him not to use the Thunder Lingzhu unless it was absolutely necessary, and it was best to stay with the old demon Jipo for a period of time.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Amidst the roaring and hissing, the firepower of Extreme Soul Demon Light and Thunder Fire exploded non-stop, deafeningly loud.

The strength of these two people is only second to that of Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, and they have also mastered extraordinary supernatural powers. With their hands and feet free, they gradually unleashed real fire, with strong power and aftermath, turning a radius of more than ten miles into a restricted zone.

"what……"

A foundation-building cultivator of the Demon Yang Sect was hunted down here, and was directly torn into pieces by the aftermath of that terrifying and destructive force.

……

In the battle between the four parties, basically there is no winner or loser, maintaining a mutual check and balance situation.

But the senior monks all know that the battle that really determines the outcome of the two camps is the battle between the two giants of the Yuyang Kingdom.

Old Demon Sanyou and Shi Qianhan flew to a height of several thousand feet, looking from a distance, they looked like two small black dots.

Shi Qianhan's expression was calm and indifferent, and he didn't have the world-shocking vibrating demon energy on his body.

The anxiety and anger in Sanyou old devil's eyes were gradually suppressed, and he looked at the opponent who had risen like a comet in front of him with icy eyes and had been fighting against him for many years.

As the only Nascent Soul Great Cultivator in Yuyang Country, Old Demon Sanyou deeply understands that he is the only one who can restore the overall situation of this war.

To turn the situation around, he had to kill or seriously injure Shi Qianhan.

Shi Qianhan is also very clear about this.

However, he has a clearer purpose in mind: if he can't kill Sanyou old devil today, the chances in the future will be less and less, and what's more, it will bring infinite danger to the people in his own camp.

The two slowly took out the weapons in their hands.

Against the background of thousands of lights and shadows fighting under their feet, the Mohuang Sword and the Overlord Spear faintly trembled and hummed.

In an instant, the sound of thousands of gold and iron clanging below and the explosion of magic spells seemed insignificant.

This battle is of great significance and will determine the fate of thousands of monks.

Fighting against the devil, Yuyang's most peak duel, who will become the real master?

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