Yu Li and Old Man Weng Shu controlled formations to kill Lingxu Sect disciples. Lingxu Sect's formation hall also used formations to strangle a large number of demonic soldiers.
Seeing the losses becoming more and more severe, the two sides began a duel between formations.
When Zi Xian saw Sheng Wuji suddenly miss, he smiled evilly and launched a sneak attack.
When he saw that the sword was about to hit the man in gold's abdomen, his smile became bigger and bigger.
However, when the man in golden clothes pinched his tiger's mouth with his backhand, Zixian's smile suddenly froze on his face.
"Do you think everyone is as stupid as you?"
Sheng Wuji didn't even look at her, and directly slashed his right arm with his sword. Zi Xian watched helplessly as an arm landed in mid-air.
At this time, he glanced at his empty right hand.
"No~! Damn you, I will kill you today!"
His handsome face suddenly became distorted, and his left hand clumsily held the long sword in front of his chest.
This way he avoided being pierced through the heart by Sheng Wuji's sword.
The sixth prince Qi Li received a palm from Chu Xiongzhou and fell to the ground with severe injuries. Chu Xiongzhou raised the flying sword in his hand and killed him directly.
With Li Youruo¡¯s help, Yin Qianshang had already dealt with Taoist Huairong. He turned around and rushed into the crowd to fight alongside Xu Qingqiu.
Although the eldest prince Zixian had his arm cut off by Sheng Wuji, he was still able to escape death.
Now the situation on the battlefield has gradually begun to turn around, and there are still many monks hiding in the corners.
They have only one purpose - to open the key to the underground palace.
These people are waiting for them to lose both sides, and then they will take advantage of the situation by surprise.
Xu Qingqiu and others naturally noticed the people hiding around them, but unfortunately they were on the battlefield and had no time to pay attention to these young people.
"Brother Wu, do you think they have discovered us?"
"What if they find out? They are too busy taking care of themselves now to have the energy to deal with us,"
The man in red robe said with his arms crossed.
Several monks hiding nearby were waiting patiently for the outcome of the battle.
Seeing that the situation was getting more and more unfavorable for their demon clan, Zi Xian gritted his teeth and took out a token from the storage ring.
Several princes looked at each other and nodded, with crazy looks in their eyes.
I saw him spitting out a mouthful of blood and dripping it on the black token.
The blood is gradually absorbed by the token, and then floats in mid-air.
"We are waiting for the arrival of the Demon Lord!"
The clouds in the sky turned pitch black at this moment.
The strong wind swept the dark clouds and formed a black vortex like an abyss in the sky above Zixian.
This extremely rich black color gives people a bottomless feeling.
Everyone was unconsciously surrounded by negative emotions of despair and fear.
As Zi Xian knelt down with his fists clasped, all the demons knelt on the ground at the same moment.
"We are waiting for the arrival of the Demon Lord!"
I saw a purple-black light suddenly breaking through the clouds and landing on the ground in the bottomless clouds above my head.
When Taoist Yuxu saw this, he exclaimed: "No, he is summoning the devil, let's stop him quickly!"
"It's too late, the devil has already appeared,"
The old monster looked worriedly at a black figure emerging from the clouds.
When that figure appeared, Xu Qingqiu felt as if the blood all over his body had stagnated, and his body was enveloped by an extremely cold aura.
The light gradually faded, and a tall middle-aged man with a tall figure, horns on his head, and a purple mark on his forehead was seen floating in the air.
His black robe floated without any wind, and his sharp eyes made it impossible to look directly at him.
"You are the one calling me?"
The majestic voice of the Demon Lord spread to every corner, and his eyes suddenly glanced in a certain direction behind the eaves.
"Brother Wuthe demonthe demon lord is cominghe's coming, let's quicklyevacuate!"
"What are you afraid of? You have so much potential"
Before he could finish speaking, an invisible force suddenly pulled the five people out of the darkness.
The five people seemed to be strangled by an invisible force, floating in front of the demon lord.
"Are you ants spying on me in the dark?"
The five people whose throats were strangled looked at these strange purple eyes in horror.
The blood of the demon clanPurity is determined by their eye color.
?? Red pupils are for the lowest level of demons, while cyan pupils are only for demons with a slightly higher status.
¡° Green pupils like Zixian and other demons are generally a symbol of princes or princesses.
The purple pupils possess the purest blood power of the demon clan.
So the demon in front of you is the legendary big demon level.
"Spare my life, please spare my life"
"Noisy!"
The Demon Lord squeezed them gently with both hands, and the bodies of the five people suddenly turned into plasma and exploded.
Bright red blood splashed from all directions in mid-air and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.
Xu Qingqiu looked at the scene in front of him with a solemn expression, although it would not be a pity for these people with evil intentions to die.
"But the Demon Lord is so cruel and ruthless, I'm afraid everyone present will not be spared."
Xu Qingqiu glanced at Sheng Wuji guiltily. This time it was she who had caused him trouble. Hope he can be safe and sound.
She took a deep breath and looked at each other with Shen Bingqing and Yin Qianshang.
The moment Sheng Wuji saw Xu Qingqiu and Yin Qianshang looking at each other, he felt very unhappy.
But in a blink of an eye, the unhappy mood was replaced by worry.
Zhuge Jingyu sighed in his mind: "This demon lord is very powerful. Even if his cultivation level has plummeted, everyone present is still no match for him!"
"Is there a solution?" Sheng Wuji asked.
"Originally there was no way, but someone used special means to rewrite the ending. Although they can't save everyone, Miss Xu and the others will definitely be safe."
Hearing this, Sheng Wuji breathed a sigh of relief.
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Facing the Demon Lord¡¯s ruthless hand-cutting, the disciples held the swords in their hands tremblingly and couldn¡¯t help but hesitate whether to step forward.
At this time, the Demon Lord slowly turned around and looked at Chuxiong Prefecture.
"Oh, when did Lingxu Sect fall to such a level that a monk at the Pulse Condensation Stage could become the master?"
His words were mixed with sound waves. Chuxiong Prefecture was affected by the sound waves, and his body suddenly became sluggish and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.
The Demon Lord¡¯s cultivation level is equivalent to the intermediate level of human out-of-body cultivation. Chu Xiongzhou and others are naturally vulnerable to him.
"Master, are you okay?"
The old monster stepped forward and helped him up.
The Demon Lord looked at Chu Xiongzhou like he was looking at an ant and said: "If Ling Xuzi was in his prime, there was still hope of fighting with me, as for you, you wouldn't even accompany me to carry my shoes!"
Hearing such insulting words from the Demon Lord, Chu Xiongzhou was not angry. He put one hand quietly on the ground and silently recited some mantras.
Xu Qingqiu faintly felt a mysterious force suddenly appear in the air. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com