The eldest prince of Yin Shang

However, Wen Zhong did not follow Zhang Guifang and others to find Yin Jiao, but carefully recalled the things before and after the strange happening to the eagle demon at that time. Suddenly Wen Zhong found Yuan Hong holding Yin Jiao in one hand and Yin Jiao in the other. The scene of Zhang Kui's escape.

"Yuan Hong?"

"His Highness is with Yuan Hong?"

"The Golden Immortal-level eagle demon was restrained and exploded in the air. Its power is so great, can Yuan Hong protect His Highness Zhouquan?"

Wen Zhong thought to this point, he began to fold his index finger and middle finger into a sword finger, and touched it on the forehead, and then a golden light shot out from the vertical eye of Wen Zhong's forehead, scanning the scene within hundreds of miles.

"There is no whereabouts of Yuan Hong and His Royal Highness within a hundred miles. The eagle demon's self-protection should not be spread to a hundred miles away, and His Highness is very likely to be fine!"

Wen Zhong thought of this, coughed lightly, looked at the soldiers of the Yin Shang who were searching for the whereabouts of Yinjiao, his anger sank in his dantian, and then he spoke softly.

"Soldiers, His Royal Highness Yin Jiao was rescued by General Yuan Hong, and he is not within a hundred miles. It is safe to count the armor and equipment. The rest of the people will take care of the wounded, and then General Zhang Guifang will lead the army back. Daying, I personally went to look for His Royal Highness Yin Jiao, and I will return soon!"

"Guifang, after you return to the big camp, guard the camp. You only need to concentrate on defending the deep trenches and hard fortifications. Don't be greedy for meritorious deeds. Everything will be calculated after the commander returns!"

After Wen Zhong explained something, he stepped on the ink unicorn mount and quickly disappeared into the air, leaving Wen Zhong's favorite general Zhang Guifang to lead a group of soldiers, and the remaining soldiers of the Yin and Shang Dynasties returned to the barracks without mentioning it.

In a secret place in the North Sea;

In the empty hall, a young man in a brocade suit fell down on the futon. The brocade robes of this young man were a little messy. On the tumor on his high forehead, there was a thin and long line. The wound was constantly bleeding, the eagle's eyes were full of pain, and the small and uneven mouth under the hooked nose had blood stains that hadn't dried up yet.

In the wound at the sarcoma on the high forehead, there is a trace of cyan sword energy hovering in it. Every time the cyan sword energy flickers, the wound that was about to heal will burst open once. Every time the wound burst open, pain would flash in the eagle eyes of the young man in brocade robe.There was a trace of blood on the eagle-eyed thin lips.

The young man in brocade robe seemed to know how powerful the sword energy was, and he saw that the mana in his whole body was surging, as if he wanted to use up all the mana in his body to strip away the trace of sword energy.

However, when the mana of the brocade-paoed youth gathered together, the sword energy seemed to be sensed, and it soared several times, and the sword energy seemed to be unwilling to hover around the wound, following the brocade-paoed youth's The meridian entered the body of the young man in brocade robe.

"Pfft~"

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The young man in brocade clothes coughed, spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, and said to himself with a wry smile: "Is this the strength of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian? Just a random blow from the Qingping sword, even my whole body's skill can't eliminate it." A wisp of sword energy?"

As soon as the brocade-robed youth uttered the last word, he felt that something was wrong. The figure who had slumped on the futon suddenly sat up and looked warily in a certain direction of the empty hall, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Looking in the direction of the brocade robe youth, I saw a cold-faced young Taoist dressed in Taoism, standing not far away with his arms folded, looking sternly at the brocade robe youth with a highly alert expression.

Just around this cold-faced young Taoist, there is a layer of mist, which makes people feel that the young Taoist is there, but there is still an unreal feeling, and around that cold-faced young Taoist, there seems to be a kind of tearing. Opening up all the sharpness, people can't help but feel cold in their hearts.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, Pindao has already received a sword from Fellow Daoist, and it is also the fault of Jie Pindao for killing those mortals, and Pindao has withdrawn all the demon clans in the lineage of the Demon Master Palace as Fellow Daoist said, Fellow Daoist How about wanting to be poor?"

"Fellow Daoist has already proved the Hunyuan Dao Fruit. There are more than billions of human beings. The poor Dao can only kill a few thousand, which is not as good as the total number of human races. Fellow Daoist will kill the poor Dao. Is it true that there is no way to bully the poor Dao?"

Following the words of the young man in brocade robe, the young man in brocade robe casually made a move, and two scrolls appeared in the hands of the young man in brocade robe. The moment these two scrolls appeared, a mysterious Taoist rhyme escaped from the scroll.

And somewhere, there appeared two figures identical to the young man in the brocade robe. The only difference was that the figure that appeared after that was dressed in purple and the other in yellow. After these two figures appeared, the man in the brocade robe The aura of the young man also suddenly increased a bit.

"Hetu and Luoshu?"

"If the Hetu and Luoshu appeared in Dijun's hands, it would be worth seeing. You are far worse than Dijun. Taking out this treasure is just to make the two treasures dusty!"

The person who appeared in the demon master's palace was the leader of the Jiejiao, one of the Sanqing of the Taoist sect, the sage Tongtian leader, after being alarmed by the tearful cry of the disciple of the Jiejiao, he used his supernatural powers to directly trace the body of the eagle demon. A trace of divine thought wounded the Yaoqi Kunpeng.

And the brocade-robed young man who asked for money was the Master of Ten Thousand Monsters registered in the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race back then. In the hands of Demon Master Kunpeng, this surprised even the sage Master Tongtian.

However, even though this Kunpeng demon master possessed the Hetu and Luoshu of Dijun, one of the two heavenly emperors of the Yaozu Heaven, in ancient times, the leader of Tongtian still didn't pay attention to the Kunpeng demon master who had sacrificed the good and evil corpses.

The leader of Tongtian just stretched out his hand and made a slight move, and then the phantoms of four fairy swords appeared in the hall, directly blocking any escape direction of the Kunpeng demon master, as if to kill the demon master Kunpeng.

And after the phantoms of the four fairy swords appeared, I saw that the leader of Tongtian just let out a palm thunder, and a strong killing aura burst out from the four fairy swords, and the aura had locked on the Kunpeng demon master. If there is a slight change, he will use the sword energy to take the life of the Kunpeng demon master.

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation?"

After the Kunpeng demon master glanced at the four fairy swords, his complexion suddenly turned pale. The Kunpeng demon master's body communicated with the good and evil two corpses, which made the Kunpeng demon master's aura climb again.

But even though Demon Master Kunpeng's aura has improved, the killing intent of the Four Swords of Jade Immortals is still firmly locked on Demon Master Kunpeng, as if a thunderbolt is brewing at any time.

"You don't need the Four Swords of Zhuxian to deal with you. This is just the projection of the Four Swords of Zhuxian. Today, the deity came here not because you used magic to hurt the human race. That sword is your punishment. And this time Come, this deity is to see how you will end the karma of bullying the small by the big and taking action against my three generations of disciples?"

When the Master Tongtian said this, a pair of sword eyebrows rose slightly, as if the eyes of an invisible deep pool could not see happiness or anger, as if he was staring at the demon master Kunpeng, and seemed to be thinking about something else.

Demon Master Kunpeng's face instantly became extremely ugly after hearing the words of Master Tongtian, but the lock of the Qi mechanism of the Four Swords of Jade Immortals made Demon Master Kunpeng feel like a light on his back, his mind was swaying, and the huge sense of crisis made Demon Master Kunpeng break out in cold sweat .

"Three breaths, if you can't give a result, even if you have Dijun's Hetu Luoshu to protect you today, you will inevitably perish here."

Seeing the demon master Kunpeng silent for a long time, the leader of Tongtian sect did not change his expression at all, and his tone of speech was still the same as before, without any change, but the words he said made people shudder.

"Brother Tongtian, how about giving my little sister a face? This Kunpeng is the only remaining quasi-sage master of the monster clan. Although the monster clan fought against the witch clan in ancient times and caused karma, but the crime is not enough to perish. Brother Dao, please think again, for Kunpeng’s fault, my younger sister will bear it all, as long as Brother Dao is merciful!!”

Just after the words of the Master Tongtian, almost a breath later, a figure appeared in the Demon Master's Palace. I saw that this person was dressed in a goose yellow palace dress, and the light of merit and virtue was shining all over his body, forming a big sun-like pattern. The sun wheel of merit and virtue illuminates the dim demon master's palace.