What is the most eye-catching thing in the Great Zhou practice world in recent years? It is undoubtedly the Jedi Tiantong, the star world collapsed, and the Qi refining technique of the gods was introduced into the Great Zhou on a large scale and systematic basis.

But before this, Meng Xuanran transformed tens of thousands of demons and hundreds of miles of Yinfuyu Mountain, and formed a territory. This matter was the most well-deserved major event in the world of cultivation.

Meng Xuanqiang divided the boundary domain, and since then, the Demon Ji Sect became a giant in the cultivation world, standing in the northwest, and standing alongside the eight old top sects. The momentum is so strong that even the Shenxiao Sect, which Meng Xuan's origin, can't help but compare the orthodox issue of the arts and craftsmanship.

These two things were so close that the affairs of the Demon Ji Sect were noisy in the cultivation world for a short time and were soon covered up by the latter.

But even so, the great master Meng Xuan is also a popular figure in the world of cultivation. His profound cultivation can almost be regarded as the top part today.

Meng Xuan appeared in front of Tuchuan like this. If it was accidental, he would not believe it if he was beaten to death.

People don’t know the entanglement between Xia Gong Ni and Meng Xuan, but everyone knows the relationship between Yang Xian and Meng Xuan. They joined forces to destroy the demon clan.

But after this, Yang Xian and Meng Xuan had no intersection in front of the world. After all, the sect of the Moji Sect is located in Liangzhou, and Meng Xuan and Zhu Zi have a strong personal relationship, and the Moji Sect and the Liangzhou army have a cooperative relationship. After Yang Xian and Zhu Zi formed an alliance, it was impossible for him to cross Zhu Zi and interfere in the Moji Sect, which openly embarrass Zhu Zi.

Tuchuan never expected that in order to intervene in Hehuang, Yang Xian actually invited Meng Xuan.

"The cultivator sects of the Great Zhou Dynasty have never interfered in the struggle between the princes. Why do you want to help Yang Xian?"

The cultivators from top sects have always been very small in circles and never interfere in the disputes between princes. They can almost be said to be semi-independent of the other world of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Meng Xuan's eyes were always pulled by the figures of the three young generals on the square.

The fallen star thorn in the Jiahe camp, the Yilu hook in the Kuilang camp, and the Xiangjiaoyue in the Yan camp.

The supreme killing technique of the three armies gradually disappeared before the world after Yang Ci died. The last time was the Battle of Weishui, where Yang Zhong led his troops to withdraw from the Shendu and a group of princes pursued him. Because of this battle, Yongzhou was destroyed, and Yang Zhong had to give up the victorious land of Guanzhong and retreat into Shu.

At that time, Kuilang Camp was ordered by Yang Zhong to station in Taolin, and fought with Tao Yang soldiers under Chen Shi's command, forcing his life to defeat the army and kill the generals. Chen Shi, who was hard to bear in the world, sighed and led his army to retreat since then.

After the Weishui War, these three battalions never appeared in the eyes of the world. And the supreme killing technique in these three armies was no longer known.

Now that it appears again, even the great masters like Meng Xuan have to pay attention to it, and can't help but have a glimpse of the truth.

"I have not been to the Central Plains for many years. Recently, the sect affairs have been a little light. In my spare time, I am just visiting mountains and seas to visit my old friends. Don't worry, I will not interfere in the matter here."

Although Meng Xuan was the leader of the Demonic Sect and had strange methods, he was a person who kept his promises. After getting Meng Xuan's no wish, Tuchuan felt a little relieved, but a wailing sound from the sky made his heart rise again.

"What's going on?"

Tuchuan looked up and saw Luo Wujiu's huge tiger claws grabbing Yiwei's body, making it unable to move. On the long body of Yiwei's body, the scorpion's tail swung, and wanted to attack Luo Wujiu sideways, who knew that the other party was prepared for it. The scorpion's tail could stung the soul. The extremely poisonous scorpion tail not only did not hurt Luo Wujiu, but was bitten by him.

Luo Wujiu got this great victory, roared, waved his wing tail and threw it from the sky.

The huge demon body of Yiwei fell and instantly collapsed half of the palace. Yiwei's unwilling voice resounded throughout Huangcheng. After suffering such a huge loss, Yiwei was about to get up and fight again, but as soon as his body flew away from the ground, he saw a shadow flying in the void and attacking Yiwei.

When the shadow pierced into the demon body at the wing tail with the power of destruction, it was like a sharp blade piercing into the animal's internal organs and piercing it through.

"Dragon pecking cone!"

When Tuchuan recognized the origin of the shadow, the huge demon body at the wing tail seemed to have lost all its strength, fell from mid-air and fell into the square.

The marble floor had already broken layers, and the demon soul at the tail of the wings converged into his body, stood up with some difficulty, his face as if it was a mummy.

The Dragon Pecking Cone succeeded in its attack, and it seemed that it had no intention of chasing again. It bent in the air and wanted to fly back to his master's hand, but it ran straight towards the closed palace gate.

Just when Tuchuan thought the dragon pecking cone would till it on the palace gate, the huge iron wood shattered and a crowd of people rushed in. The most conspicuous one was the man wearing a long navy blue robe, a black fur robe with a feather fan on his face.

The dragon pecking cone flew back into the man's hand and was inserted into his hair bun.

"See lord!"

Ma Wei and others, who had just fought with a group of demon generals, stopped entangling, turned around and returned to Yang Xian, bowed their knees. Luo Wujiu's huge demon body also began to restrain himself and returned to the ground. He stood respectfully beside the young man in a plain white robe, without seeing the arrogant look he had just seen.

"Yang Xian!"

Tuchuan had never seen Yang Xian before, but now it seems that he is much younger than he thought.

Surrounded by a group of soldiers, Yang Xian strode forward, and thousands of demon soldiers could not stop him. Yang Xian moved forward step by step, and reached a very close distance, looking at the wing tail of the middle wings guarded by demon soldiers of demons.

"Are you willing to surrender?"

"dream!"

These two words were revealed at the corners of the shattered wing tail, and the anger emanated from it.

Yang Xian smiled, the feather fan swung lightly, his eyes condensed, and Luo Wujiu jumped out, and the speed was so fast that the demon generals could not stop him.

Luo Wujiu grabbed the wing tail directly. The other party wanted to resist, but because of the dragon pecking cone, the spiritual energy around his body was slightly mobilized, and it was extremely painful. Luo Wujiu entered the formation and locked the wing tail's neck and raised it in front of Yang Xian.

The feather fan fingers lightly, and the spiritual energy overflows.

At this moment, the blood skeleton of the wing tail seemed to have softened half and was extremely twisted. The demon soul that had just converged into the body was pulled by gravitational pulling, pulled out of the body, and rippled in the air.

The demon soul at the wing tail wanted to escape, but when he was seriously injured, he could not escape. He was eventually sucked into the soul-locking bead worn by Yang Xian on his waist.

Seeing that the peerless monster who dominated the Hehuang land had ended up like this, which demon generals and demon soldiers present were not afraid, and who dared to stop it?

Yang Xian looked careless and walked forward slowly. On the platform, Tuchuan's figure had disappeared, but Meng Xuan was still standing there with a smile on his face.

Yang Xian walked under the platform, raised his feather fan lightly, and pointed at Luo Wujiu.
Chapter completed!