Immortal Emperor

Chapter 435 Two Tigers Fight

"Who was that person just now?"

A few miles out, the mysterious murderer never appeared again, and a fairy couldn't help asking.

The immortal Haokong's face was full of anger, and the immortal's long face was as heavy as water. The fairy guarding the south side suddenly said, "That man did not cast spells, nor did he use magic."

Hearing this, the immortals were slightly stunned, and then all looked at the far end next to the dense forest. More than a dozen interceptors were also rushing to the end of the dense forest. From time to time, a demonic spirit came from there, and the faces of the immortals gradually sank.

Only the gifted demons like to use their physical power. This time, the three dynasties took the same action. They all wanted to take the credit of the extermination of the chaotic party, and also wanted to harvest the magic weapon in the hands of the thieves. It is not impossible for those unscrupulous demons to secretly poison them.

However, they are really so bold that they dare to break the killing?

"Brother Changtian..." The fairy raised his eyebrows.

"Don't jump to conclusions." The immortal Changtian whispered, stared deeply at the interception brigade at the other end, and then continued to move forward.

It wasn't long before the immortals realized something bad.

The demons did not continue to move forward, but bypassed a large dense forest and rushed to them.

"Do you want to shut up?"

The immortal Haokong sneered and raised his hand to stop the crowd. The fairy beside him frowned, hesitated, and did not stop him.

These two immortals are under the same master of Zhang, but their temperaments are very different. They are resourceful, and they are good at breaking, and they complement each other.

Changtian vaguely felt that there was something wrong, but Haokong had a bad temper. As early as when An Bochen killed the two immortals, he could not help but feel restlessness in his heart. Seeing that the old enemies of life and death came to them with great fanfare, he could not help being angry.

When he was young, about a dozen intercepted masters appeared in the direction of Yin Chao, standing with their arms in their arms, without saying anything, and their eyes were full of angry flames.

The immortals of the Yin Dynasty did not say anything. They put the magic weapon in front of them, stared at the demons opposite, and their fighting spirit surged.

This kind of scene only made people on both sides feel that they had returned to Jiuyuanzhou. At that time, there were frequent fierce battles between the three dynasties, and sometimes there was no reason, just because they didn't like it.

After holding it for so long, now we meet in the dense forest with a solemn and cold atmosphere. Both sides are furious and gradually lose their minds.

The two sides confronted each other, and the strong and murderous spirit of war came one after another, circling in the dense forest, shaking the trees and shaking. If they hadn't deliberately suppressed it, the dense forest would have been razed to the ground.

On the treetops in the distance, An Bochen leaned on the branches and trunks and looked at them coldly. There were three demon corpses lying at the root of the tree, all of which were monsters of the five heavens.

Unlike when attacking immortals, An Bochen manually used spells to deal with Jie Chao Gao. His body consciously or unintentionally showed a superior breath, and his body was full of flowing water, with a strong smell of dust.

Unlike the hesitation of the immortals, this group of demons went straight to the Yin Dynasty immortals without saying a word.

If the two tigers compete with each other, there must be a injury, but they can't guess that it is not the other party that secretly attacks, but someone else.

Staring at the murderous forest path, An Bochen waited silently.

Both sides of the fairy and demon seem to be afraid of the ban on their heads. Although they have been restless for a long time, they are still struggling to endure it.

"It's not okay to drag on like this."

An Bochen said to himself, but now he can't get involved in the war circle. As long as he appears, he will be immediately noticed by the two sides, and then he will lose his success.

Suddenly, An Bochen thought of Simajin, who was far away in Yinjing.

She sent a letter to herself just right. Could it be that she also has ears and eyes here?

As soon as this idea came out, An Bochen only felt a trace of disorder in the atmosphere of confrontation, but a fairy in black suddenly had a stronger murderous intention, disturbing the atmosphere of confrontation between the two sides.

The immortal Haokong was the first to be attracted, and at the same time, the leader of the demon side also moved.

The fighting spirit that has been suppressed for a long time is imminent, and the war is staged.

The sound spread from the dense forest, and the people in the Kui Dynasty who were moving forward stopped one after another and turned their heads curiously.

"It's interesting. It's really a desperate guy. He doesn't even care about it."

The leading old demon wears a black robe and has a long nose. Every breath can bloom a purple petal in the void, with a strong evil.

"Let's go, let's kill and seize the treasure."

The corners of his mouth were raised, and the old devil smiled sarcastically, leading eight demons with watery faces to the depths of the dense forest.

At the end of the dense forest, the anxious Dian Kui was shocked and suddenly stopped. His eyes fell into the distance like flames. He couldn't be more familiar with the smell of fierce fighting between the two sides.

Dian Kui acted carelessly, but he was not stupid. In a blink of an eye, he realized it.

"Oh no, it's become a bait!"

At this time, he didn't know that he had been targeted by the masters of the three dynasties along the way. He followed here, but he wanted to find the trace of Huo Chuanyun.

For the people of the Three Dynasties, Huo Chuanyun is the big trouble. He controlled an undead iron horse and collected the old monks in the eastern boundary. Half of them were bottomless caves who escaped by chance. Although their strength was not too strong, there were few who broke through the realm of immortals. However, because Huo Chuanyun himself has the cultivation of six heavens and has a treasure house, he comes and goes like the wind and has no trace. He has been wandering on the long border between the three dynasties all year round, and occasionally killing two little demons and fairy, which makes the people in the three dynasties have a headache.

A few days ago, Huo Chuanyun sent a book and asked Dian Kui to be the head teacher to help him. Dian Kui has been wandering for so long, and he is also a little tired. He has been running all the way, but he didn't expect to be trapped by the people of the Three Dynasties.

"Huo Chuanyun, don't show up."

His arms trembled, and the two halberd had appeared in his hands. The classic must be turned upside down, with a strong sense of war, standing like a demon god.

Until those magic spirits that were no longer restrained fell closer, Huo Chuanyun still did not appear. Dian Kui was relieved and turned around, and his face was cold and stiff.

The nine magic gas of different thicknesses and lengths is like a black temple pillar, standing around Dian Kui, faintly forming a situation of encirclement.

The magic swayed with the wind, from which the head and limbs were born, and they turned into human shapes one after another.

Dian Kui had fought with the devil earlier. It was not surprising about their body. There were only four breaths of the demons in front of him that were similar to him, and he could not see through the rest. As for the old demon in the middle, the breath flowing from his body can tear up the void at will, like a bottomless abyss. It seems that it can devour creatures with a radius of a hundred miles at any time, making Dian Kui afraid.

Dian Kui didn't understand what fear was, but he hated this feeling very much. His breath also climbed up, and his eyes were red, like two rounds of hot sun.

"Tut, the extreme world of the five heavens is so terrible."

The old devil said playfully, full of sarcasm, and then laughed loudly and laughed far away. With a frightening magic, he scared hundreds of birds and beasts at the far end of the mountain forest to death in his sleep.

With a hum, Dian Kui's face like a knife and an axe burst into anger, and his eyes surged with murder.

He has long been aware of death. When things come, in the face of unmatched opponents, the former Mobei Kuanglong will not leave his eyes closed and wait for death. The more fear is, the more fierce the fierceness in his blood is, and the more he wants to kill.

"It seems that Huo Chuanyun and those remnants are hidden in this mountain forest. Thank you for leading the way. By the way, it seems that your name is Dian. I'm sorry, I forgot.

The old demon sneered and said, all the demons around him laughed loudly. For a moment, the demons danced wildly, and the night became darker and darker.

It turned out to be Huo Chuayun...

An Bochen stood behind the big tree not far away and looked at the long-lost Dian Kui. His eyes crossed Dian Kui and fell to the ravement at the end of the dense forest, with a faint joy in his heart.

"It's time for you to appear. The idiots of the two dynasties fought regardless of the ban, and I think it has nothing to do with you. Interesting, really interesting."

Turning his head and looking at where An Bochen was hiding, the old demon said gloomily.