Reality, the Mountain of Corpse, the Ten Demon Sects!

The Blood Demon Palace joined forces to worship the Holy Sect, and the battle with the Ten Demon Sects continues.

And gradually, the original collision of formations, talismans, and magic weapons began to transform into face-to-face collisions.

This is the evidence that it is becoming increasingly unfavorable to the Ten Demon Sect.

The three floating islands have been reversed back to two. Their tasks have been completed far beyond imagination. Even if they continue to hold on, they will only damage the foundation and lose it in vain.

Above the Corpse Mountain, monks of the Demon Sect can be seen fighting everywhere.

All kinds of strange, weird and vicious spells are emerging one after another.

A large number of zombies, fierce ghosts, and evil demons also came out one after another, contributing to the protection of the Ten Demon Sects.

Shaoyang stood in the clouds, ringing the bell, shouting loudly about various rewards for killing the monks of the Blood Demon Palace.

As for the Holy Sect, who was also attacking the Ten Demon Sect, Shaoyang did not mention it.

The most practical way to destroy the enemy alliance is to make the strength comparison between the two sides of the alliance unbalanced.

Especially for the Demon Sect, which has no faith, once the strength comparison is unbalanced, it is easy for allies to become opponents.

The magic weapon, which is black like a dragon-shaped bronze talisman, emits a strange light. Under the urging of magic power, the body of the magic weapon seems to have a liquid like fire liquid flowing in it.

"swallow!"

Shaoyang shouted softly.

The magic weapon that had turned into a huge bronze demon dragon spread across the mountains and swallowed a large number of cultivators from the Blood Demon Palace into their stomachs.

At the same time, blood-colored spells surrounded Shaoyang.

There are more than ten elders in the Ten Demon Sect who are opening the precepts.

They used the five internal organs, five poisons, and other objects as spell casting mediums to cast various evil and weird curses to attack the monks in the Blood Demon Palace.

If the monks of the Blood Demon Palace had suffered such curses directly targeting their souls in the past, they would have been unbearable.

However, now, they have all cultivated Qi and Blood Martial Arts, and the Qi and Blood contain the true meaning of martial arts. Once the true meaning of martial arts explodes, the Qi and Blood are evaporated, and most of the curse is gone.

Shaoyang flashed rapidly above the sky, with a little coldness passing through his face. The black magic power was like a surging river water, constantly gushing out, and finally all of it was entered into the dragon-shaped copper talisman.

Riding on the demon dragon, roaming on the mountain of corpses, swallowing and spitting out demon flames, and baking the earth.

All the protective formations inside the mountain gate of the Ten Demon Sect were also opened.

Suddenly, a blood-colored figure, holding a sharp blade in his hand, suddenly passed through the magic fire, completely ignoring the pain of the magic fire burning, and approaching Shaoyang.

As soon as he was close to his body, the blood-colored figure used a series of moves, completely blocking all retreat and dodging space in Shaoyang.

It is to force Shaoyang to fight in close combat.

Shaoyang sneered.

"Isn't it just martial arts?"

"I thought I didn't?" Shao Yang held a broad sword and swept it across, then slapped the broad sword in his hand out.

Although Shaoyang is in the Gaowu world, there has not been much movement in the future.

However, he is indeed one of the first "warriors" to enter the Grandmaster realm in the world of high martial arts, with both foundation and strength.

Even if it is changed to reality, melee combat is not a weakness for him.

"break!"

In an instant, the majestic sword energy exploded, and the terrifying sword intent released the unrestrained and high-spirited magic.

With the unparalleled momentum of breaking mountains and splitting seas, the broad sword collided with a sharp big knife with a serrated tooth.

The Ten Demon Sect and the elders of the Blood Demon Palace fought in one place and entangled each other, leaving no room for each other.

The demon dragon transformed into the bronze dragon talisman still swam and flipped between the mountains, engulfing a large number of cultivators from the Blood Demon Palace.

Of course, it will occasionally hurt the disciples of the Ten Demon Sect by mistake.

The war burned the entire Ten Demon Sect.

It seems that it is not only hidden in the depths of the mountain gates, palaces, buildings, and corpse mountains behind the green mountains.

There was nowhere else in the Ten Demon Sect, either, or was shrouded in the shadow of chaos.

At this time, Ke Xiaoliang had returned to the Ten Demon Sect, but did not show up to fight the Blood Demon Palace.

Because Ke Xiaoliang knew very well, Li Xingzhou was preparing a "big meal" and waiting for him. So he had to play some tricks.

In the Ten Demon Sect, above the Heart Demon Hall, some elders who mainly attack weapons, alchemy, corpses, ghosts, and demons, who do not have any independent and frontal combat capabilities are watching the fire of war on the outside through the mysterious light illusion, and are anxious.

"Why haven't the sect leader appeared yet?"

"Did you really escape?" said an elder in charge of alchemy.

Compared with the elders and outstanding cultivators of the Ten Demon Sect in other aspects, their emotional intelligence is relatively lower.

After all, these two talents and skills are the king, so whether you can be a human being is not the most important thing.

"At this time, the sect leader must stabilize the morale of the army."

"I suggest that you find someone to appear as a sect leader, even if you don't take action, as long as the sect leader is there, you will be on the battlefield and look down on the situation... The situation will improve!" said an elder.

This proposal was quickly approved.

Soon a disciple with a magical power of transformation was found here. He forced himself to put on various protective robes and amulets, and then changed him into Ke Xiaoliang's appearance, riding a dark cloud to the sky.

Sure enough, when Ke Xiaoliang appeared in the sky in the middle of the battlefield, he was still quite dazzling in the chaos.

Those disciples of the Ten Demon Sect, thinking of Ke Xiaoliang's previous majesty, felt more confident and more desperate when fighting.

The disciples of the Blood Demon Palace were obviously both resentful and afraid of Ke Xiaoliang. As they felt the fear in their hearts, their martial arts methods were greatly reduced.

Qi and blood martial arts are more violent and direct than Zhenqi martial arts, and emphasize close combat, and respect martial arts will.

Now that the will of the disciples of the Blood Demon Palace has declined, the power that Qi and Blood Martial Arts can exert is not as powerful as before.

In the camp of the Blood Demon Palace, Li Xingzhou looked at "Ke Xiaoliang" who appeared in the clouds and looked at it seriously.

After a while, he sneered.

"Is this your energy? Ke Xiaoliang!"

"Find a fake product to take risks for you, but you hide, like a stray dog ​​who is about to be taken off all your support!" Li Xingzhou did not hide this sentence at all, but said it loudly, spilling his voice throughout the battlefield.

On the clouds, the disciple who disguised as Ke Xiaoliang was just standing in the clouds dullly, without saying anything... without movement, as if he was hit by a hole and could not refute it.

On the battlefield, the disciples of the Ten Demon Sect who were originally excited about fighting began to decline rapidly.

In contrast, the monks in the Blood Demon Palace began to return to their peak.

"Ke Xiaoliang! If you still have the sense of shame, don't hide! I know that the art of robbing your life cannot do anything to you. The life and death disaster has passed... Don't you dare to show up?"

"Ke Xiaoliang! Come out! In a blatant battle with me, I want you to know that I, Li Xingzhou, is definitely not an opponent you can easily defeat. At this time, I want to take back all the things I lost with my own hands." Li Xingzhou's voice became more and more arrogant, and he spread it on the mountain of corpses.

The "Ke Xiaoliang" in the clouds flashed in an inexplicable light.

Then, he gently raised his fist!
Chapter completed!