Begin immortality by slaying demons

Dark red demonic clouds filled the sky, and black cloaks floated above Qingzhou City.

The woman is holding a long sword at an angle, and the blade of the sword is a blue and white jade flower.

There were several cracks on her shoulders, and the frost was gradually melting on them.

The graceful figure hovers in the air.

At its feet, most of the vast Zhenmo Si Yamen has collapsed, and many captains wearing cloud-patterned ink shirts have gathered together, like a thick black cloud.

But they were usually so majestic and frightening, but now they looked extremely small under the dark red sky.

In the ruins, a girl with a cold light swimming around her body was buried under broken wood and broken bricks.

boom--

Jiang Qiulan gently pushed open a huge beam, tried her best to keep her expression calm, and tried to get up, but her slightly trembling palms and the white mist gradually dissipating in her dark eyes revealed her true state.

She staggered to stand upright, attracting everyone's attention.

Ordinary people hide in their homes, and that thin wooden door is already the strongest shelter in their hearts.

Countless people from the aristocratic sects were pouring into the long street at this moment, staring helplessly at the figure they had feared the most.

The other party once caused a massacre in Yushan County, which made people sleepless.

But now there is a demon coming, but she is the only one who can stop it... At this moment, it seems that it is no longer possible to stop it.

"Ancestor! Take action!"

Li Xinhan stepped into the luxurious mansion, wearing a fierce wolf cloak and holding a long silver sword in his hand.

His face was covered in blood and he was still shouting at the top of his lungs.

The skinny old man stepped out, followed by a group of frightened family members, scolding: "What is your name?"

"Help!"

There were no intact eggs under the overturned nest. Li Xinhan clenched the handle of the knife, feeling a little out of control.

Qingzhou has been stable for thousands of years. When did demons invade this place?

There are four prestigious surnames here, the largest number of demon-suppressing officers, and the only martial arts immortal in the entire state.

"help……"

The skinny old man rarely lost his composure and looked at this ignorant junior angrily: "In front of such powerful men, there is no difference between me and you."

Hearing this, Li Xinhan froze on the spot, and the long knife in his hand dropped weakly.

The ancestor is already the strongest person he knows and the source of the entire Li family's confidence, but in such a situation, the other party can only watch like him?

He turned around and rushed out again.

The ancestor of the Li family frowned, but did not stop him.

This demon king shrouded the entire city with overwhelming demonic power. It was just a matter of where he died. There was absolutely no way to escape.

Thinking of this, he sighed and looked towards the sky.

Madam Qinghua was not merciful and gave Jiang Qiulan a chance to breathe, but suddenly there was a sword in front of her.

The sword was covered with incense and aspiration, but it had no sense of peace at all. Instead, it was full of killing and madness.

She said calmly: "I have never seen a martial arts immortal like you."

After the body is destroyed, the only chance of survival is to find some kind of body, such as a sword that is cherished by the heart, becoming a sword soul, slowing down the speed of death, or being lucky enough to enter a golden body of Dharma, and so on. Opportunities to practice.

Any consumption before that will hasten his demise.

What's more, he took the initiative to find a demon king who was far superior to him.

"..."

The sword did not give any response. Where no one saw it, Jiang Yuanhua stood with the sword in his hand. The light of the sword was like a long river, flowing toward Madam Qinghua without leaving any way behind.

In the ruins, Jiang Qiulan's breathing became slower and slower.

There are deep gaps between the skin and flesh, revealing the cold white black ice power inside, and the whole person turns into a stream of light and goes straight to the sky.

She is known as the sharpest sword in Qingzhou, but her hands are always empty.

At this moment, the white cold current was like a sword that broke rivers and split seas, suddenly slashing at Mrs. Qinghua!

Chachacha——

Mrs. Qinghua slashed with her sharp blade and collided with the cold current.

At the same time, he unhurriedly raised a blue and white umbrella, and the seemingly fragile umbrella surface slowly rotated, blocking all the sword light that contained the power of incense and wish.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be in a hurry to break through."

She looked sideways and saw that the edge of the blue and white sword was quietly held by a bloody palm. Half of Jiang Qiulan's face was washed away by the demonic power. The Dao Ying condensed by the power of the Seven Evils of Xuanbing exuded a deep chill. .

That eye is like white jade, and there is no ripple in it.

"Since we have anticipated that something will go wrong, we should leave as soon as possible. Maybe there will be a chance for revenge."

Mrs. Qinghua wanted to withdraw the sword, but the opponent forced a breakthrough. She actually had a foundation far beyond that of the Hunyuan Grandmaster who had just broken through. The pill condensation method she practiced must be the most difficult one.

If he could break through normally, he might not even be able to take her down easily.

Coupled with such talent, he will definitely achieve something in the future.

"..."

Jiang Qiulan quietly stared at the sword in his hand, gradually exerting force with his fingers until it shattered between his fingers, and said in a slightly soft voice: "Revenge is very boring."

If the dust settles, nothing will change.

Chasing time is to avoid encountering the original regrets again.

She was really tired.

I really don't want to chase it again.

She used her palm as a blade and suddenly cut across Madam Qinghua's neck. A deep gash appeared on the delicate neck, and then blood gushed out and was frozen by the cold.

boom!

Madam Qinghong's palm touched her heart almost at the same time, and there were many cracks on Jiang Qiulan's Dao Infant.

"I'm a demon."

The madam watched her fall and reached out to cover the wound on her neck. For ordinary people, the injury was fatal, but for the powerful demon king, it could not even make her move.

In an instant, the sword light from the other side finally tore the blue and white umbrella apart, the umbrella ribs exploded, and the sword stabbed straight towards the palm covering her neck.

Poof!

The long sword penetrated her palm and also penetrated her neck.

Jiang Yuanhua looked ferocious and slashed horizontally with his sword, hoping to cut off the opponent's head.

"I told you I'm a demon."

Mrs. Qinghua quickly pulled out her palm, half of her palm was cut open, and then she held the sword so that it could no longer move.

She was holding a sword in one hand and an umbrella in the other.

It doesn't mean she is a monk.

When all these are lost, the powerful monster body is her greatest reliance.

At this moment, Jiang Yuanhua's Yin Shen already showed a serious sense of erraticity, and the incense and will power in the sky began to weaken.

Although the Blue and White Demon King of Thousand Demon Cave and the Xiaoyue Demon King here have the same name, they are not on the same level at all.

She raised her hand lightly, shattering the last bit of luck for everyone in Qingzhou City.

Moreover, the red clouds in the sky became much thicker again.

At the edge of the dark red sky, a more sinister scarlet color swept in like a wave.

Blocking out the sky and the sun, the entire Qingzhou City fell into silent fear.