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Chapter eight hundred and thirty fifth root

"You are not a loss because of the Demon-killing Dagger. There are more than two or three late-stage cultivators killed by this dagger back then. If the Demon-killing Dagger had not been broken, I could only use this last phantom mark, so why would I have been entangled with you for so long?" Xie Lingyun shook his sleeves lightly, and Mo Yidao's body was suddenly shattered.

A half-inch white and fat baby wearing a wide Taoist robe and holding a gray-white knife, appeared more than a hundred feet away. His eyes looked at Xie Lingyun were full of resentment.

"Fellow Taoist has been defeated. Isn't your sect withdrawing your troops yet?" Xie Lingyun looked at the fat baby a hundred feet away.

The white and tender fat baby swept around and cursed in a sharp voice: "You dare to destroy my body. He must snatch your soul and put it in the ground fire to refine it!"

"If you can do it, just come!" Xie Lingyun sneered, then waved his sleeves and swept away the corpse of Mo Yidao around him, and added calmly: "Fellow Dao's body is gone, are you still planning to fight? If you want to continue fighting, Xie will naturally accompany you!"

"Hahaha!" The fat doll laughed at the sky a few times, then stared at Xie Lingyun fiercely, and said with a sneer: "You think that if you defeat me with tricks, the Xingxing Sect can continue to exist. You are really naive!"

"Xie doesn't know if the Xingxing Sect can exist, but if you know that if the Demon Sect does not retreat, then the only three remaining Supreme Elders will be left to go back!" Xie Lingyun shook his head and smiled, then turned his hand and held the black inkstone in the palm of his hand, without hiding the threat in his words.

"Is that so? Then you show me!" A figure wrapped in a black robe shot out from a mountain range, and in a moment he got closer, full of rich demonic energy.

Seeing the newly released black-robed demon cultivator, Xie Lingyun's heart trembled slightly. The black-robed demon cultivator had no momentum in his body, but for some reason, he felt that this black-robed demon cultivator was much more difficult than Mo Yidao.

"Who are you? This is a battle between this sect and the Demon Sect. The Demon Way has agreed with the Six Nations Alliance. No one is allowed to participate within ten years. Can you violate the agreement and cause a large-scale war in the immortal cultivation world!" Xie Lingyun said solemnly, with a hint of warning in his words.

"Demonic Way? Haha, just a group of inferior demon cultivators, want to restrain themselves? It's really ridiculous!" The black-robed demon cultivator sneered, then swept around, his eyes stuck on Han Ming and Chun'er, who were trapped, then smiled: "I originally just wanted to get back the Wanhua poison plate, but I didn't expect to see a mysterious ghost. I really searched for it without any effort!"

At this moment, a blue Buddha light suddenly burst out from the large demonic aura that trapped Han Ming. Then a blue figure rushed out on the nine-sided crystal monument and stared at the black-robed demon cultivator.

The demonic energy merged into the middle and turned into four-armed and two demon golems again. The eyes of Han Ming were full of shock and surprise. The three demonic energy he was under the box was completely useless to the boy below. He had been sleepy for so long, and he didn't even hurt a single hair of the other party!

"How could you not be afraid of my three-devouring demon energy?" The four-armed and two demon golems stared at Han Ming and asked in a deep voice.

Han Ming looked at the four-armed two magic golems not far away, but just stared at the newly emerged black-robed magic cultivator with a solemn look on his face, and he spoke word by word: "Chirong Feng Lust!"

"Hey, you kid are smart and recognize me!" The black-robed demon cultivator stared at Han Ming, and the corners of his mouth under the black robe raised slightly, but then he spoke in confusion: "Boy, what is your relationship with that old boy Wanhua? Is it still alive? Did you condense the Xuan Gui with it? When did it be practiced? Why hasn't there ever been any news of a blood sacrifice?"

Han Ming glanced at the black-robed demon cultivator and suddenly stared at the thin old man, Yin Shisan, the old man with a hook nose, shouted loudly: "You are so brave to divide the Demon Sect, and you dare to collude with the ancient demon clan. If it is spread, let alone the Shengxing Mountains, not to mention the entire Dibei, Turkic Grassland, or Middle Earth, there is no place for you to live in!"

As soon as Han Ming said this, all the monks stopped fighting and looked here in shock.

Han Ming stared at the black-robed demon cultivator and spoke word by word. His voice was filled with magic power. It had been spread for more than ten miles and had not yet declined. "All the disciples of Shengxing Sect obeyed the order and immediately broke through immediately. At all costs, they reported today's affairs to the Six Nations Alliance, the Demon Way, the Right Way, and the Yue National Alliance. They said that the Demon Sect colluded with the ancient demons, intending to subvert Peking University 6, release the seal of the Spirit Island, open the passage with the ancient demon world, and exterminate the human race!"

"You little thief, you are talking nonsense and actually slandering this sect!" The thin old man immediately scolded in a loud voice when he heard this.

"All the disciples of the Xingxing Sect obeyed the order and broke through immediately and spread the matter here. What I said just now must be done, and divide the ambitions of the Demon Sect and colluded with ancient monsters to subvert the earth-cultivation world." Han Ming frowned and shouted loudly again.

Xie Lingyun flashed and flew to Han Ming with the Nightmare leopard. He glanced at the black-robed demon cultivator, then looked at Han Ming, and shouted loudly: "All disciples break through immediately and follow Elder Han's instructions!"

Although Huan Yu didn't know why he was so confused, Han Ming and Xie Lingyun made a decision at the same time and had to announce: "All disciples break through and obey Elder Han's instructions!"

The three Nascent Soul-level combat power was announced at the same time. In addition to the disciples who broke through the star-summit, all the monks in the Dan-building stage, Foundation Establishment stage, and Qi-training stage began to flee in all directions.

"After the orders of the Demon Sect, I will chase and kill with all my strength!" Mo Yidao's Nascent Soul was a little anxious when he saw this scene. He spoke loudly, then flashed his body and teleported directly to the edge of the black-robed demon cultivator.

"Honor, didn't you promise me not to reveal my identity, even if you do it, you would have to take a secret action. Why do you reveal your identity yourself now? Isn't this let me divide the Demon Sect be targeted by all the sects in Dibei?" Mo Yidao's lips moved slightly, and he said with some urgent voice.

"Hmph, you can't take the Star Sect by yourself, and you still have to blame me. It's really ridiculous. Whether your Demon Sect is destroyed or not is nothing to do with me. Now the Star Sect protection formation has been broken, and I have found the person I want to find. I just care about what I want." The black-robed demon cultivator smiled and Feng Qingyun said calmly.

"What, you are like this, you dare to breach the contract with such righteousness!" Mo Yidao's Nascent Soul was trembling, as if he was extremely angry.

"Haha, you, just a human race, actually believe the words of me and a demon race. It's really ridiculous. You have helped me break the Star-Star-Summer Formation, so it's useless! Uh, no, it can fill your stomach!" The black demon cultivator smiled, and a long scarlet tongue popped out from under his black robe, piercing Mo Yidao's Nascent Soul like lightning, then he sucked it slightly, swallowing it whole, without giving Mo Yidao's Nascent Soul time to scream.

Smash it, smash it, the black-robed demon cultivator smiled and stared at Han Ming again.

The several Nascent Soul-level existences present were shocked by the black-robed demon cultivator's actions. Everyone's hearts were trembling. This black-robed demon cultivator could actually catch the Nascent Soul alone and break the life-saving methods of Nascent Soul-stage monks. I want to chat with more like-minded people, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find friends~

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