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However, after all, if you don't cross the feet of the demon king, it's like you have taken root, and you don't move half a step.

Although the undefeated demon emperor fifty years ago was unruly, there was absolutely no falsehood. Fifty years later, the undefeated demon emperor is still stubborn, but the edge is even more prosperous. The demon king is not sure that he can deal with this invincible demon emperor.

Suddenly, the demon king's eyes flashed into the distance and saw a silver-haired man with an indifferent look, leading several young disciples behind him across the sky. I couldn't help but be enlightened and cheered: " Yu Xuan!"

Don't cross the demon king's feet gently, look at the invincible demon emperor in fear, and then the lightning retreated, with a surprised face, shouting loudly, "Elder Yu Xuan, you are just right. The invincible demon emperor's grandson is a man in the devil's way. He is cruel, and everyone has to kill him. Elder Yu is a Taoist Taoist, and the Taisu School is also the authentic Taoist sect. He is in charge of justice in the world. Although I am a loose practice, there is no school, and I also admire it closely. Sun Bofan is the same as the martial arts, and he also asked Elder Yu Xuan to preside over the right path. Ancient gods such as ancient chariots can't fall into the hands of Sun Busan. Otherwise, it will be a disaster for martial arts!", "Hahaha", Sun Bubai hugged his arms and laughed, and his face was full of jokes: "Don't cross the demon king" has you. Unexpectedly, I want to drag Yu Xuan into the water, okay! Have guts! If Yu Xuan does it, I will spare your life, allow you to escape thousands of miles, and then kill you. If Yu Xuan doesn't do it, then next year's today will be your sacrifice day!"

When he spoke, his long dark jade-like hair flew high, with his own shocking courage and demeanor. The heroes around him fell into his eyes like a local chicken and a dog, as if there was nothing.

Yu Xuan is the authentic Taoist sect and is recognized as the first person in the Taoist sect. The undefeated demon emperor Sun is extraordinary, but he is a genius figure of the Shimo Sect, a figure of the same generation as Yu Xuan. It is not unreasonable for the demon king to pull Yu Xuan into the water to deal with Sun Butan together.

It's a pity that if you don't cross the demon king, you can know the relationship between Jun Niansheng and Feng Taicang, the two martial arts geniuses. It is unrealistic to expect Yu Xuan and Sun Bofan to fight to the death.

Jun Niansheng walks around the world and never takes action against Feng Tai Cang, and it's not just that he doesn't want to. Feng Taicang may be confused, but Jun Niansheng knows it clearly. Although the two are true disciples of Taoism and Demon Sect, the relationship between the two in the previous generation is by no means the case.

Feng Taicang has always claimed that there is no real master to change the level and has not passed, and has been thrown into the devil's cave. With his own efforts, he climbed up step by step. However, the smell of his body is full of others. But he is full of Yu Xuan, who is very familiar with "Sun Bofan".

"Master, is this the invincible demon emperor Sun Butan you mentioned?"

Jun Niansheng followed behind and saw the heroes [in the middle], and the majestic man said quietly with his mind.

"Hmm." Yu Xuan nodded faintly, but did not want to explain too much.

"If I don't cross the demon king, I have retired for many years, and this time I'm only here to escort my disciples. When you are in charge of martial arts justice, you have found the wrong person.

Yu Xuan said faintly and escorted the three disciples, like a group of catkins, quietly passing by not far away from Sun Invincible. In a flash, the eyes of the two subconsciously looked at each other, but they avoided each other tacitly.

"Sunbufan, if you can escape from my sword today. From now on, as long as it is about your grandson, I, Yu Xuan, can't ask about it anymore.

"Hahaha..., ridiculous, ridiculous! Yu Xuan, you think standing on the right path represents justice.

Does standing in the devil's way represent evil? Hey! It's ridiculous. Right and evil are never divided into sects. What really divides good and evil is the human heart...",..."

"Why do you want to help me?"

"Hey! Do I still need a reason for me to defeat the Demon Emperor? Although you look like martial arts justice, it's unpleasant to rely on me to do it. But for these gangs, they plotted. I don't like the scum in the knife behind my back!"

Scenes of the past passed through my mind. Then return to peace. Without the help of Sun Bunan, Yu Xuan was not necessarily going to die. However, the collapse of that belief is immeasurable. It was precisely because of this that "When Yu Xuan was at the peak of the year", he retreated back to the Taisu School and devoted himself to practice without asking about foreign affairs.

"Remember in the future, in such a place, there are only interests" and there is no good and evil"

Yu Xuan's voice sounded in Jun Niansheng's mind. The latter looked at Yu Xuan's back in a squain, thought about it, and then quickly followed.

Seeing this scene, the demon king suddenly looked like earth. It's not because Yu Xuan didn't do it, but because of the invincible demon emperor Sun Fufan, what he said before.

"Shh!", without saying a word, his body shook, "Shh" and flashed out like lightning.

"Hahaha, don't cross the demon king, you really disappoint me. Even if I'm in such a hurry to leave, I'll give you a ride!"

The invincible demon king laughed wildly, and his laughter suddenly turned into a cold color.

"Boom!"

The world is dark and turns into day and night. A domineering and tragic sword suddenly broke out of the new fierce void.

"Ah!"

A scream, tens of thousands of feet away" A mass of void was cut off, and the demon king, who had been freed into layers of space, screamed, was cut into pieces, turned into a rain of blood, and spewed out of the void one after another.

A sword comes out of its sheath, the sword does not return empty, does not return to kendo!

Sun notan's long sleeves fluttered, and there was an indescriminate coldness and hegemony on his resolute face. No one saw clearly when he came out of the sword and when he returned to the scabbard. He hasn't even seen the sword in his hand. Only the rest, the straight sword marks in front of him, breaking into the void, silently telling the horror of "no return to kendo".

"Who else dares to challenge? Come on up!"

Sun Bofan's eyes were like lightning, skimming through the void. Unrivaled and fierce, no one dares to fight against him.

"Hmm! A group of cowardly people, no one came up to challenge. I took away this ancient chariot.

Sun Busan's eyes were full of disdain. He closed his five fingers and received the golden ancient chariot, and then his body shook directly like a osprey. He pulled up, shook his body and disappeared.

"No return to Kendo..." In the deep peaks of vegetation, the handsome young man in a sky-blue robe slowly withdrew his eyes from afar. In front of him, a few sharp-toothed four-winged beasts were crawling under his feet, licking his boots and flattering them.

If others are here, they will be extremely surprised. The fierce beasts here are strong. But his mind was muddle-headed, controlled by the desire to kill, and almost attacked at the sight of others. However, the dependence and closeness to this young man is as if he were treating the same kind.

"Interesting."

A flowing and free smile appeared at the corners of Luo Xingchen's mouth. He slowly withdrew his eyes from a distance. Although the golden ancient chariot is **, it is not very attractive to those who hold the demon sunset bow.

In this space, the falling stars are like a fish in water. While many people are still confused and groping, Luo Xingchen clearly perceives all the mysteries of this ancient small world.

The ethereal and silent eyes are slowly closed. The secret of the whole space suddenly came to my mind. In the depths of the sky, it has turned into a dust-sized hall of all demons. In the ancient small world, there are ancient warriors who are either bright or secretive..., one by one floating in the world of spiritual perception of the stars.

"It's really a headache. There are so many people secretly coveted..."

Luo Xingchen muttered to himself, but the corners of his mouth were a smile. Obviously, he didn't care as much about this as he said: "It's just, does no one know that this is an ancient sealed place?" The young man in a sky-blue gown shook his head with a smile, lowered his head, and patted the head The captain said, "Go ahead. I'm going to that place!"

"Roar!", the four-winged beast that fell in the bushes was slapped by the falling stars. Suddenly, he raised his head and let out a ferocious roar. Then the four wings spread out, like a sharp arrow" pulled up, dragged out a long trace in the low air, and disappeared into the mountains... "Boom!"

After a while, a huge blue beam of light rose from the ancient small world, and then the beam of light expanded. Eight huge, beautifully carved bronze columns stood on the ground, corresponding to the eight directions. A flood and ancient atmosphere shrouded the whole ancient small world.

"Someone has stimulated the ban!" "What a strong breath, more pure and powerful than the breath on these fragments!"

"If the breath gathers so much, it must be a real treasure! ~ Let's go!"

The huge change immediately attracted everyone's attention. In an instant, the figure appeared, and all the people in the ancient small world "all the people who sensed this scene tightened their hearts and immediately controlled the power of space, and flashed to the blue beam of light everywhere.

"There are other treasures!"

In the distance, Fang Yun's heart jumped, mixed in the crowd, and flashed towards the place where the valley was located like lightning.

Fang Yun is not familiar with this ancient small world. However, this does not mean that others are not familiar with it. There are so many strong people in Bei Ming. There are always people who can inspire the real secrets of this ancient small world.

It was because of this, so Fang Yun did not leave immediately.

"Ah!" In the blue beam of light, several figures rushed quickly, but threw out faster. When the blue beam of light flew out, it was already cracked into several pieces, and the blood splashed.

"Someone triggered the ban!" Fang Yun's heart moved. He glanced at it and found that many people in the crowd looked scared when they saw this scene.

Suddenly stopped.

"Responsibility!" Fang Yun's thoughts flew in his mind, but he didn't stop at his feet. He has already seen it. So many people just went in. Only more than 20 people were beheaded. Obviously, only these more than 20 people were unlucky." Others still went in smoothly.

This is a matter of probability, and it is about means and luck!

"Wow!" The light flashed, and Fang Yun immediately swept into the blue light...