"You dare to leave such ugly scars on my flawless skin, and you dare to hurt my face... Haha, you were very arrogant just now! Now, the feng shui has changed!"

The faces of An Ye Ba and An Ye Zi were filled with shock.

They looked around and said with a deep face: "What kind of piano sound is this?"

Of course, Xue Ji and Demon Dao had already thought that this was the princess’s palace.

In addition to His Royal Highness, which musician's piano sound can have such a great effect?

Can live dead, flesh and bones.

Can control life and death and control the overall situation on the battlefield.

Xue Ji couldn't help but feel respect and gratitude for Mu Yan when she thought of the scene where the demon sword gradually lost her life in her arms just now.

At the same time, it is extremely worried.

How could His Royal Highness come to such a bloody and dirty battlefield with golden branches and jade leaves?

Therefore, to be quick to win, we must be quick to win!

Xue Ji sneered, "This is your death-induced curse! The dogs of Burning Heaven, accept your fate. You have missed the best opportunity to kill us. Now the prey and hunter characters are exchanged. You wash my neck and wait for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic knife Zhuiyue suddenly emitted a dazzling red light and flew towards the night twelve with his hands.

At the same time, the figure of the demon sword disappeared from the spot, and his movements were neat and thrust towards the dark night 8 without any drag.

...

At the same time, other locations on the battlefield.

The demons who were already exhausted and exhausted from demonic energy also heard the sound of the piano that penetrated the entire battlefield.

The nature of the demons is pride, tyrannical, and the only one.

On the Qian Abyss, where there is little demonic energy, and where spiritual energy and fairy energy are everywhere, they may be a little restrained.

But under the hidden abyss, it is the place where the demons dominate.

They never stingy with ridicule and humiliate human spiritual practices who have entered the abyss.

Even the fallen demons who chose their camp were looked down upon by them.

In the minds of the demons, under the abyss is their territory.

Moyun Ridge is their place to play.

The Netherworld attacks other sects with great force, and no one can stop them?

But so what?

As long as they dare to reach the Qianyuan, the demon army will beat them so hard that they don’t know each other!

So when the Demon Lord announced that he would go to war with the army of the Netherworld at Demon Cloud Ridge, the entire demon clan was cheering excitedly and tyrannically.

They like to kill hypocritical humans in the territory of the demon race, and they like to use human bones to fill their own demon cloud ridges.

However, when the war began, the demons found that everything was completely different from what they imagined.

As a spiritual cultivation army in the Netherworld, under the hidden abyss, was not eroded by the demonic energy at all, and its strength was greatly reduced.

The more they fight, the more they become, the more they become, the more cruel they become.

There was no trace of fear and cowardice about death on my face.

Is this their familiar spiritual practice that is greedy for life and fear of death, fearful and disgusting with demonic energy?

On the contrary, the demon army felt that the battle was becoming more and more difficult.

The demonic energy in the body is consumed rapidly.

The black fog filled with rich demonic energy not only did not bring deterrence and trouble to the enemy.

Instead, they became more and more irritable, more and more afraid, more and more...despair.

There are constant companions lying at their feet.

They were cut off their hands and feet, their bodies were cut off in half, and half of their heads were cut off.

Although the magic core has not been destroyed and will not die immediately, it has completely lost its combat effectiveness.

Blood splattered on the face.
Chapter completed!