I’ve Possessed the Demon Sovereign’s Body

After observing for a while, after confirming that this is the destination, a group of people immediately surrounded the valley, and then rushed in from all directions.

Sure enough, a lot of people in the valley gathered.

The demon imperial palace hall was empty, and all people moved here.

A few camps are standing in the valley. In addition to the servants and servants, there are also master skeleton masters such as snake girls and worms.

Suddenly attacked, General Ant struck a big drum.

In the sound of cymbals and drums, a group of ant soldiers lined up to defend the enemy.

They faintly guarded the middle tent and the car that Ying Qingqing was riding on.

轿 Several bearers did not leave, like the enemy, stayed around the small car.

The Viper girl gave them a stern glance, apparently knowing that it was this coupe that brought their opponents here.

Seeing this, Gong Xiaogong and others didn't say much and rushed to the tent and coupe.

I can imagine that in addition to Ying Qingqing in the coupe, Xie Xingmang and Hu Lien should be in the tent.

They were also cautious, besieged halfway, and overturned several other tents. Seeing that there were no Tibetans, they went all out to attack the line of defense of the demon cult.

However, the ant soldiers trained by General Ant cooperate with tacit understanding and have strong combat effectiveness.

The Viper Girl, Mrs. Xiang, the Worm Taoist, and the Wonder Fairy also exhibited extraordinary abilities, all of which were all rivals.

Although Xiao Xiaogong and others were elite, they could not attack for a moment.

Seeing the second master bird and other magic teaching masters began to contact the outside world, calling for reinforcements, Xiao Gonggong and others were more anxious.

At this time, an old man slowly walked towards the tent and the coupe.

He seems to describe 潦 Drop out, sleepy eyes, as if the hangover is not awake.

But with each step, the momentum of the body increases by one point.

He also seemed to be awake.

The demons taught everyone to pay attention to each other immediately.

The old man went all the way, the sword rushed into the sky, and gradually filled the valley.

The hazy sleepy eyes finally opened.

My uncle's waist plate finally straightened again.

The old man, like a sword that has been in the box for many years, finally unsheathed, sharp and radiant.

Most people in the ogre do not recognize him.

There are only a few old rivers and lakes, and the surface gradually fades.

"Wen Liu?"

When I heard this name, most people suddenly realized.

I have disappeared for many years, but the old days are like thunder.

Now listen to this name again, nobody will despise.

Wen VI.

The master of the Jianjian Pavilion was the sword boy who accompanied him in the past.

As early as before the introduction of Jiange Wujie, I followed the owner of the cabinet. Most of China's Middle China called "Wen Liuye" or "Wen Lao".

Qi Niehua, Shi Jing and others, he grew up watching.

He retired for many years. After the battle between the Sword Emperor and the Demon Emperor, the battle of Seonan's conquest of the Devil finally came out again to rescue the star.

The sword king appeared at the moment, without a sword in his hand, and the sword qi and sword intention swept the valley.

Xiao Gonggong and others have confidence, for this reason.

The demons taught everyone to look dignified.

But at this moment, Wen Liu suddenly stopped.

He sword sword Qiyi convergence suddenly.

But more concise and sharp.

A pair of old eyes were shining brightly, and he looked up alertly and looked up at the valley.

I was there, faint shadows, looming.

Hei Ying looks like nothingness, but as soon as he shows up, he defies the sword spirit in the valley.

Ye Wenli stared at each other.

Before the valley, he failed to detect the other side hiding in ambush.

黑 The cultivation of this shadow is strength, at least not less than him, and very good at hiding.

If he had not been alert at all times, he might even be attacked by assassination, and he would not know how to die.

The black shadow floated down and showed his figure, but it was a conspicuous white coat.

With red hair, it is even more eye-catching.

The frown is white.

This man who can see that he has been a few years old, but still looks handsome and personable.

"... He Tianxiang!" Wen Liu Xu Xu said: "It seems that the rumors are true. The gray bat and black deer red-crowned crane are all conquered by the demon emperor, and become three servants of blessing, lu, and shou."

Xiao Xiaogong and others looked at the man with red hair and white clothes, all chilling.

Like the gray bat old demon, the "red-haired demon" He Tianxiang was a generation of old demon who galloped in China in the past.

Regardless of his speed, he may not be as good as the gray bat old demon.

But facing the enemy, the fame of Chiyuetian's residual claws is even higher than the gray bat old demon.

Lao Shou smiled slightly: "It is the honor of Lao Shou to be able to listen poorly in the main seat of the Church."

Yong Wenliu shook her head: "Nothing to say much, and seeing how you used to be sharp after you fell into slavery and bowed your knees?"

At the same time as He spoke, his sword-like meaning had condensed into a river-like sword-light, surging momentum, and beheaded towards the people in the demon religion.

"Feng Ming? Surely a little more than you who served the Emperor of the Sword King since you were young."

Laoshou's tone is neither salty nor light.

In front of him, a martial arts will condense, light and shadow manifest a round of dark and **** moon.

The blood moon turned from a full moon to a lack of moon, like a miserable wound, tearing the sky.

The surging power cut off the river that Wen Liujian intended.

After all, the long river is broken and unbroken, the Pentium is not only broken, but it is reunited.

Two Kings of Entering God, who are also in the eleventh realm, immediately fought together.

Qi Wen's six swords are vertical and horizontal.

Lao Shou smiled strangely.

In the miserable blood moon, a cold silver moon suddenly appeared again!

One of the thirty-six secret stories of the evil spirits.

Taiyin breaks the sun claw!

Qi Wen's six swords are long and angry, and he has to guard himself ~ www.readwn.com ~ The red-haired demon is a rampant and well-known old devil.

Now I am practicing magic teaching and learning, and my strength is growing even more.

公 Xiao Gonggong and others saw the scalp tingling and getting cold all over the body.

如果 What if they ca n’t solve the problem as soon as possible and rescue Xie Xingmang, Ying Qingqing, and Helianji, what if the demon leader returns?

Everyone shuddered at the thought of this problem.

At this moment, Chen Luoyang in the distance turned to look at the valley.

The news of Kariya has been sent.

Enemy ambushes out.

But nothing more happened.

Luan snake out of the hole.

I should have been led out.

It's time to close the net.

He looked back in front of him.

The haze formed by the Hidden Dragon Fantasy Formation was completely broken by Xiao Yuntian at this moment.

Yun Yunhai no longer exists, and the dragon shadow disappears.

Among the mountains, looking at them, there were only four people.

Shi Shijing, Nie Hua, Li Tai, Demon Monk Ming Fa.

With the help of the Hidden Dragon Fantasy Formation, the four of them are here to attract the attention of the main force of the demon, and others have been evacuated.

If it is not for the Hidden Dragon Fantasy Formation, four masters must support it together, for fear they will not stay here.

阵 At this moment, the formation was broken, and the four did not hesitate to escape in four directions without turning back.

Chen Luoyang saw this, his expression was not shocked.

Then he raised his palm.

As he raised his hand, it seemed as if the power that had collapsed the void formed a huge traction and suction around him.

The shape of the four fledgling flints of the flintstones was involuntarily slow.

Looking back, I saw Chen Luoyang in the palm of his hand, showing a reversed "的" character.