Two figures flew from north to south, one in front and the other behind.

Dozens of miles ahead, a huge black city wall suddenly came into view. There were tall buildings inside the wall, and a large area was actually bright yellow.

The capital Chang'an is close to you.

The scholar was a little anxious. He had been chasing nearly a thousand miles away but failed to catch up with the Demon King who was not as good as his in the realm ahead. The other party should have used some kind of enhanced secret technique.

What kind of rare things are there in the capital that are worth the other party’s efforts to get rid of their own pursuit at the cost of burning their lives?

The scholar became more and more uneasy. He gritted his teeth and was about to lift his true energy to the limit. Suddenly, a demon shadow in front of him flashed and fell to the ground. After landing, a stream of smoke and dust were rolled up, and he rushed into the dense streets and alleys, and a powerful aura was removed.

The scholar was stunned and secretly hated the other party's cunning. He immediately dived and landed on the ground, running in the direction of the smoke and dust spraying ahead.

In the four imperial palaces of Qingxu Palace, the national master sat on the chair and closed his eyes to meditate.

Just now, two powerful auras from far to near suddenly disappeared. The national master opened his eyes and his powerful soul had already locked in the two faint fluctuations, and there were three other unworthy demonic auras.

He thought about it, shook his head with a chuckle, and continued to close his eyes and think quietly.

There are many powerful people in the capital of Tianxuan realm, as well as countless genius boys with keen perceptions. They have previously noticed the extreme power, but in a blink of an eye, the breath disappeared and disappeared.

The several academies only caused some small commotion, and there were no big ripples.

In the quiet room of Luofeng Academy's library, Taoist Qiufeng looked surprised and suspicious.

He used magic weapons in the room to isolate the outside world's breath, holding a blue sphere in his hand, Nan Yuan circled and sat aside to protect the magic. Lin Wu was focusing on releasing the forbidden technique with his soul, but he was already alarmed by the two auras.

He saw that the dark air flow outside the sphere had dimmed a lot, and was about to be completed. Lin Wu was soaked in sweat while exercising all his strength.

He thought about it and found that there were many strong people in the capital and national teachers who were in charge, so he should be fine. So he calmed down and pointed his own true energy towards Lin Wu's eyebrows with two fingers, and helped Lin Wujia complete it.

Ximen Guang at the gate of the courtyard was sweating profusely at this time, sitting on the ground with a look of fear, gasping for breath.

Just now, a domineering and ferocious divine thought suddenly enveloped this area, awakening him who was meditating.

When touched by the divine thought, Ximen Guang felt his heart beating extremely, as if he was about to rush out of his chest immediately. At the same time, there was a severe pain in his mind, as if thousands of swords were slashing and stirring at the same time.

Fortunately, this divine thought was about to stop, and fortunately, he was strong in his soul and has been diligent in practicing diligently recently. In the face of danger, he forced himself to suppress it and received another peaceful and powerful divine thought to help him. Only then did he get rid of the crisis of the sea of ​​consciousness and gradually calm down.

He looked up at the air, shocked and confused, so he stood up and prepared to walk around to divert his attention to get rid of the huge fear just now.

Zhao Hanyu felt the oppressive aura of the three people in front of him, and felt a little scared, but his face was completely calm. He stared at the front and asked Qiu Hong, "What a demon clan? We really can't escape?"

Qiu Hong's face was as deep as water and whispered: "Only the Demon Clan has such a powerful body. He dared to use his arms to directly block my sword with all his strength. I was probably suppressing his own realm in order not to break the ban. Now, I can only fight at most one."

Zhao Hanyu couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this, knowing that hope was vague. He was not a person who was willing to give up easily. His mind was extremely moved and he thought about ways to save himself.

The three people on the opposite side slowly took off the crown and hat on their heads. They saw that the other person was extremely pale, but their eyes were scarlet as red as blood. The most eye-catching one was the horns on their foreheads. The three people had similar shapes, but their lengths were different.

Qiu Hong whispered: "The length of the magic horn represents the level of realm. The longer the realm, the deeper the realm."

Zhao Hanyu saw the demon clan on the left opposite, with about four or five inches long and nearly half of the other two demons. He nodded to show his understanding, and then asked in a low voice: "Can you subdue the Demon Sword and the Sword of Heaven and Earth?"

Qiu Hong was a little surprised and said, "This is a very advanced sword technique in the Taoist sect. With my cultivation level, I can only use a small part of the two sets of sword techniques."

Zhao Hanyu said, "It's good to do it. Do what I said, first use the dragon swallowing style, Zhong Kui's whip, Tianmu Zhaohui three moves, and walk the seven constellations in the north to the east and the horn position. Then I will call out the sword move below, let's delay some time."

Qiu Hong thought for a moment when he heard this, his mind was shocked. He couldn't help but look at him deeply, and then nodded slightly.

He slapped the long sword in his hand and took two steps forward. The tip of the sword drew an arc from the lower right to the upper left, taking the sky-swallowing force and covering the three demons. Seeing that his sword was a bit strange, the other party took a step back together.

Qiu Hong's sword had been completely curled, and his footsteps changed again. He rushed straight into the long sword, pointing to the person with the longest demon horn. Before the sword's edge arrived, the true energy had arrived. The demon clan felt a sharp energy coming to his chest. In order to avoid the edge, he had to take another step back.

Qiu Hong grabbed the left side of the three men, swept with all his strength with his sword, and pointed his sharp sword intent directly at the weakest of the three demons. This is the ultimate goal of the three sword techniques.

Zhao Hanyu shouted: "Jiwei, Zhenyi, steal the sky and change the sun, and the rain and clouds."

Qiu Hong's long sword came out as he said, directly adoring the demon clan who was forced to make things fussed by the sword just now. He swung a flicker and then stabbed the other party's throat with lightning.

Seeing that the demon clan had no choice but to cross his arms to block the vital point. Qiu Hong blew up his strength, and the sword tip touched the other party, making a "puff" sound. The demon clan roared and staggered back a few steps, touched the restriction behind him, and was bounced back again, and the blue and black demon blood flowed all over the ground.

Qiu Hong stabbed a hole in his arm with a sword.

When Zhao Hanyu saw the color of the demon blood, he was stunned and his heart was slightly confused.

The other two demons saw that their companions were injured, so they rushed towards Qiuhong.

Qiu Hong didn't have time to be happy, so he took the time to return a sword in his busy schedule, "turning the rain and turning the clouds". The two demons easily avoided it, rubbed their bodies and then stepped on it. With their powerful body, their fists and feet came like rain.

Qiu Hong lost his power and stood in a disadvantage in a blink of an eye. He was almost avoided a punch, but was swept by a leg and flew backwards, hit Zhao Hanyu, and the two of them fell together.

Zhao Hanyu came to his senses and hurriedly got up.

Qiu Hong bent his sword on the ground, bowed slightly, stroked his chest and abdomen with one hand, and beads of sweat from his forehead as big as soybeans rolled down, looking a little painful. Just now, this leg swept off several of his ribs.

Zhao Hanyu quickly held his shoulder and asked, "Is it okay?"

Qiu Hong shook his head and looked at him angrily, thinking that if you hadn't been distracted and the sword move was interrupted, how could it be so embarrassing?

Apart from the other party's arm, some damage was caused by the other party, and the rest were fine.

The three demons stood in a row, maintained strong vigilance against the two teenagers, and slowly approached.

Qiu Hong endured the pain between his chest and abdomen, and pointed a long sword at the opposite side with a "swish".

Zhao Hanyu let go of his shoulders. Judging from the situation, he knew that he could no longer move the sword as he asked, so he concentrated his luck, clenched his fists, and prepared to fight desperately.

At this time, a burly figure came out from the gate of the courtyard, which was Ximen Guang.

He saw several people facing each other in the middle of the alley, and he felt a little surprised, who was fighting here?

When he looked at the clothes again, he was shocked. No! That was Zhao Hanyu!

He rushed over and Zhao Hanyu glanced at his figure in the corner of his eyes, and suddenly felt happy.

The other four people also saw Ximen Guang approaching. The three demons looked at each other and immediately took action to try to quickly solve the two young men.

With a "bang", the running Ximen Guang was bounced out two or three feet away by an invisible wall.

He had thick skin and thick flesh. He quickly got up with his teeth and ran over again.

This time he was a little careful and knew it was a little strange. Suddenly, he saw three strange weapons stuck to the ground.

With the knowledge of formations taught by Lin Wu, he knew that this was a means of restraint. He suffered from the short study time and his shallow knowledge could not be lifted.

He gritted his teeth, suddenly held the iron stick in front of him with both hands, and concentrated all his strength and demon essence, trying to pull it out by force.

In the forbidden circle, Zhao Hanyu stepped on the magic step and tangled with the demons injured in his arm. The other party was murderous intent, completely ignoring himself, and his fists and feet poured in like a rainstorm. In a moment, Zhao Hanyu was kicked several times, and his lower abdomen was kicked, and blood was overflowing from his mouth, causing the other party to avenge him.

Qiu Hong was even more dangerous. The two demons on the opposite side not only had their fists and feet like the wind, but their true energy was also thick. They had been kicked off their ribs before, and they had been inconvenient to move. At this time, they barely resisted and hit the punches one after another. The right arm was kicked again. With a "clang", the long sword fell to the ground.

The two teenagers were in a critical situation and their lives were in an instant.

Ximen Guang's palms holding the iron rod seemed to be scorched by a red soldering iron. The palms were as painful as ten thousand needles, their arms kept trembling, and the ground was twisted in pain, but he held them tightly, and the iron rod seemed to be pulled out of the ground inch by inch by force gushing out from the depths of his soul.

With a "bang", Qiu Hong was punched hard again on his back, and his soul was trembling a little. He fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then coughed continuously.

Zhao Hanyu had already fallen beside him, and he could not fight back at all.

The blue veins swelled and roared repeatedly between Ximen Guang's forehead, but the trend of the iron rod being unearthed was still slow. I wonder if he could hold on until he was completely pulled out.

In the forbidden circle, three demons smiled grimly together. The two teenagers had lost their ability to resist and could be killed immediately. As for the stupid man outside the circle, they were just a casual time.

The three demons were really tired of the lurking life in Middle Earth, and they all wanted to break into Luofeng Ruins this time, relying on the guidance of their souls to find the treasure, and return to the Mist City in the future. His Majesty the Demon Emperor will definitely give him a great reward. The three of us can also return to our hometown and no longer have to live this terrifying and hiding life on the land of the human race.

Zhao Hanyu was lying on the ground, his mind was a little blurred. He thought, is this what he felt before death? I still have so many things that have not been accomplished, and so many wishes have not been fulfilled, and... She, we have not met again yet, am I just dead like this?

The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he was, but his body, which had been destroyed by the demons, was in great pain and could no longer move. How could he escape from the sky?

The three demons have slowly moved their steps, and without a few breaths, they will surely die.

Zhao Hanyu turned his body sideways and tried hard to stretch his arms to support him, but unfortunately his shoulders became soft and he changed from lying on his back to face downwards.

He was about to fall into a coma and heard a vague voice, "Hurry! That's it! Zhao Hanyu! Get up!"

A loud "boom" sounded in his ears, and his eyes turned dark and he fainted.

(To be continued)
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