Villain: Dealing with the heroine starts with the beautiful master

However, even in the face of an almost invincible enemy, Fairy Ziyun did not give up, she knew that only by persevering could she find a way to defeat the other party.

She continued to wield her long sword, the sword light flickering, and the purple aura was monstrous. Each attack carried a strong force, but it was easily defused by the Magic Mountain.

Gradually, Fairy Ziyun's attacks became slower, and her body became a little heavy. Her heart was filled with despair and helplessness, but she knew that only by continuing to fight could she find a silver lining.

The Demon Mountain's attacks became more and more violent, and his figure moved as fast as a bolt of lightning. Each attack made Fairy Ziyun feel a strong sense of crisis.

In the end, the magic mountain slammed into the purple rhyme fairy's abdomen with a palm.

A powerful force poured into her body, and she felt her body shatter in an instant. A mouthful of blood erupted from her mouth, and her body tumbled in the air several times before finally falling heavily to the ground.

The monks present exclaimed, they were shocked by the thrilling scene. Although the strength of the Purple Yun Fairy is strong, it is not enough to see in front of the Demon Mountain.

In the crowd, Ning Xian Kite was dressed in a gray robe, but her beauty was still like a blooming flower, which was difficult to hide.

There was a hint of anxiety and nervousness on her face, as the Purple Rhyme Immortal in front of her seemed to be in crisis.

Ziyun Immortal, the immortal who is leisurely and complacent on weekdays, has an extraordinary bearing, but at this moment he seems to be powerless. There was a trace of pain and exhaustion on her face, and the fairy sword in her hand was trembling slightly.

Seeing this scene, Ning Xian Yuan was anxious, and she couldn't help but ask anxiously to Mu Fan, who was also dressed in gray robes beside her: "Brother Mu Fan, what should I do! Master Zun is injured, let's go and save her!"

Mu Fan looked indifferent, and his eyes never seemed to fluctuate. He said indifferently: "Don't worry, the head will definitely make a move, we don't have to worry." His voice was as flat as water, as if it had all been expected by him.

Ning Xian Yuan frowned, a little incomprehensible to Mu Fan's indifferent attitude in her heart.

She stared closely at the battle arena, silently praying in her heart that the head of the sect would be able to act in time to save the Ziyun Immortal.

At this moment, a majestic voice sounded.

"Demon Mountain, do you really want to kill them all?"

I saw Duan Tiande, the head of the Heavenly Sect, appear.

He is tall and tall, like a mountain, giving people an extreme sense of oppression. His eyes shone with the light of the stars, as if he could see everything. His face was not angry and arrogant, so that people did not dare to blaspheme in the slightest.

He stopped in front of the Purple Yun Fairy, staring indifferently at the Demon Mountain.

"Hahaha...... Duan Tiande, you are a defeated general, and you dare to stop me?"

Demon Mountain laughed wildly, his eyes revealing a strong battle intent.

"It's been a long time since we've done it, so let's try it today!" he added.

Duan Tiande didn't speak, his gaze revealed a powerful majesty, and he stood there, as unshakable as a mountain.

"Senior Brother Leader!" the

Purple Yun Immortal shouted.

And Duan Tiande and Demon Mountain glanced at each other, and instantly exchanged hands, their figures moved rapidly, and the sword qi and palm wind were intertwined.

Each of their moves is imbued with power and speed that is impossible to see.

Duan Tiande's figure flashed, and he instantly appeared behind the Demon Mountain.

He poked out his palm and instantly hit the back of the Demon Mountain, and the Demon Mountain's body trembled, and he dodged in an instant.

The figures of the two staggered in the air, their attacks and defenses extremely precise. Each attack carries a strong force, as if to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.

Fairy Ziyun watched from the sidelines, her eyes shining with awe.

But thinking of the strength of the Demon Mountain, she couldn't help but be a little worried, not knowing what the outcome of this battle would be.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, and their figures kept staggering in the air. The sword qi and palm wind were constantly intertwined, forming strong energy fluctuations. The surrounding monks were shocked by the thrilling scene, and they retreated one after another, away from the confines of the battle.

Above the Demon Beast Mountain Range, a silent and tense atmosphere shrouded in it. Countless monks gathered at the foot of the mountain, their eyes fixed on the battle scene high in the sky. Their hearts are filled with anticipation and apprehension, because this battle will decide the fate of the entire mountain range.

Duan Tiande's figure stood in the air, holding a spear in both hands. His eyes were firm and resolute, and his face revealed a hint of fearless determination. Opposite him was the Magic Mountain, he was dressed in a black robe, and the black air was shrouded. He pulled out a black knife, and the blade of the knife emitted black smoke, like a bloodthirsty demonic beast.

Bang -

the battle began, the figures of the two men intertwined like lightning, and the entire mountain forest trembled under their fierce engagement. Duan Tiande's spear danced like the wind, bringing up a cold light, and his body was agile and fast, like a fierce tiger. However, the black knife of the Magic Mountain carried an evil power, and every swing was accompanied by the pervasiveness of black qi, as if it could devour all life.

Duan Tiande's whole body exuded a surging momentum, and his eyes flashed with flames of battle intent.

Sonorous -

his spear stabbed into the Demon Mountain, and the speed was jaw-dropping. However, the Demon Mountain did not show weakness, his black knife flashed, and a black light instantly cut into Duan Tiande's attack, knocking it back.

Duan Tiande staggered back, his face was slightly pale, but there was no hint of flinching in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth and pounced on the Demon Mountain again. The moves of the two sides were intertwined, and the air was filled with sparks and black mist.

Time passed minute by minute, the battle became more and more intense, Duan Tiande was covered in scars all over his body, but he still persevered.

His power seemed to come from the void, and the monstrous battle intent enveloped him. And the Demon Mountain was not to be outdone, his black knife was wielded more fiercely, and the black qi was even thicker.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the air was tense for a moment, like a giant beast ready to attack, suffocating. Demon Mountain, this chilling name, was standing opposite Duan Tiande at the moment, he sneered, and a black gas rolled in his hand.

Duan Tiande stood firmly in place, his eyes like torches, staring at the Demon Mountain tightly. He knew that this black qi was transformed by the magic power in the Demon Mountain's body, and it was extremely corrosive and lethal. He didn't dare to relax in the slightest, because once he was hit by this black qi, his life would be in danger.

Demon Mountain sneered, and as soon as he raised his hands, the black qi was like a black dragon, swooping towards Duan Tiande. The black gas rolled, with a creepy horror aura. Duan Tiande immediately waved the long sword in his hand and resisted with all his might.

However, the power of the blow was beyond his imagination.