Chapter 37 Sword Demon "Brother, I will definitely avenge you!" The oath was uttered, and there was another stronger storm. With a loud bang, purple sand with a diameter of more than ten feet erupted from the surface again. . Shu Liufeng and Yunchuan Mountain leisurely moved back a few feet again; the four Guhu people were knocked back several feet by the air wave, and almost stumbled to the ground without any precautions. "Sword" The wild sand rose like an arrow, rising like a waterfall, and then moved back to stand still. Yun Chuanshan stretched out his hand and shouted worriedly. "Don't worry," Shu Liufeng said calmly, blocking Yunchuanshan with the sheathed sword in his left hand: "Jianqing is by no means an ignorant and reckless person. Let him vent his anger and everything will be fine." It was the same words. The four Guhu people were shocked back several feet and were about to try to dissuade them, but saw that the two seniors on the opposite side were motionless and they did not dare to make any move. Silence and depression, the world seemed to be immersed in unspeakable suffocation. Yun Chuanshan's face became more and more serious, and he said anxiously: "There really won't be any problems, right?" Although Shu Liufeng's face was calm, there were already waves in his heart, and he prayed in his heart with concern: "Old friend, you must hold on. With such a powerful demon clan, we must carefully discuss countermeasures!" The four people in Guhu were motionless and did not say a word, but fine blood had already oozed from their faces. Beads of sweat, they knew that Senior Jianqing had entered the soul test of revenge for his brothers: if he could resist it, he would avenge his brothers, revenge righteously, and revenge for the safety of all mankind! If he can't resist, he will avenge his brother, but this revenge becomes a personal hatred, just for the revenge of a brother. For a long time, a gust of warm wind blew by, seeming to make the depressing atmosphere even more depressing. In this thick depression, Jian Qing finally slowly raised his head, stood up slowly, and said sternly: "The catastrophe of gods and demons has not yet come, and the world is already in turmoil. It seems that we must deal with the crisis of the demons first. Only then can we face future disasters better." The six of them were happy at first when they saw Jian Qing getting up, and then were shocked when they heard what Jian Qing said. Shu Liufeng was the first to ask in a solemn tone: "Old man. What do you mean by this?" The other five people immediately raised their ears nervously, waiting for Jian Qing's shocking words. "Let's talk about it in detail on the way." Jian Qing replied, and then said to the four people in Guhu: "By the way, tell me what you know, so we can refer to it together." Several people nodded and hummed, with an ominous feeling. Heading towards the east together with the premonition. In the blurry night, nine mysterious men dressed in black and covered with cloaks left the west gate of Shenzhou City. Among them, the leading man was like a ghost in the middle of the night, silent and silent. Although he was under the surveillance of the guards, he did not leave a trace; before the guards used their golden light detection magic, all they saw was a black shadow. The sword demon hugged the sword demon's body and fled all the way, finally returning to the demon clan's territory. "Sword Demon!" "Sword Demon!" "Sword Demon is dead!" "Sword Demon is dead!" In the gray jungle world, groups of blue eyes followed closely behind the Sword Demon, as if the tail of a monster was coming. Looking for prey in the darkness. When the sword demon rushed all the way to the Yin-Yang Bridge, a blue ball of light suddenly shot quickly from the front; this ball of light was the golden ghost face of the Netherworld King. "Well, the sword demon is dead?" Netherworld King said in a gloomy voice. Countless blue ghost eyes shivered in fear and made inaudible sounds of fear. The sword demon didn¡¯t reply. I just heard King Netherworld say again: "That's fine!" It was as if the death of the Sword Demon was simply insignificant to the Demon Clan. "King of Netherworld!" The sword demon was furious. But I heard King Netherworld ask again: "How about the mission here?" The Sword Demon said angrily: "Humph, when we were approaching, we happened to see six human races, randomly hiding nearby and eavesdropping. One of them said that there was a crisis inside and we should not enter lightly. . The others didn't give up, and after some discussion recently, they decided to take a risk. As a result, these six people were killed by a mysterious strongman. Sword Demon and I carried out a sneak attack from more than ten miles away, and planned to kill two of them. During a life-and-death showdown with the other four, he was attacked by four juniors. The battle situation changed from four to two, and the sword demon was killed together with a human swordsman! The King of Netherworld seemed to be talking to himself. The huge ghost head was constantly twisting and straightening, as if it was undergoing indescribable transformations. "Exactly, the martial arts used is purple fire qigong." The sword demon confirmed. "Purple Fire Qigong, it seems there is something else in it." Netherworld King said again as if he was talking to himself. "In addition," the sword demon paused for a moment, then added: "There is an unexpected gain from this trip." "An unexpected gain?It seems like a big gain. "The King of Netherworld said with profound meaning. "From the conversations of these six human races, it can be seen that Yuan Qing has returned to the world, and the crisis in the seal of the gods also comes from Yuan Qing. "The sword demon said with a deep hatred. When countless blue eyes heard the name Yuan Qing, they shrank into a ball, as if they were trying to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. "The Ghost Face of the Netherworld King" It became even weirder and extremely distorted, like a face that had been twisted into countless shapes. After a while, the Netherworld King said: "It seems that Yuan Qing has entered and exited the seal, and he also has friendship with the strong man inside. . " "It's hard to say. Even if we don't have any friendship, getting to know each other before us is very detrimental to our further plans. It seems that we need to send a lobbyist to negotiate. "The sword demon analyzed. "This is inevitable. The appearance of the seal of the gods and the seal of my demon clan are just one after another. Whether there is any secret treasure in it must be explored. "Netherworld King said. "In addition, from an observation point of view, this seal seems to be shrinking to the west. "The sword demon said again. "Shrink to the west. In this way, the road to triumph will open again. It seems that our demon race needs to unify the human race as soon as possible and plans to enter the other world. "The King of Netherworld said, his constantly twisting Dharma Appearance Ghost Eyes instantly filled with greed. "Exactly. "The sword demon responded. "But before taking further action against the human race, the first thing to do is to find a way to eliminate Yuan Qing and master the weapons in his hands. That is the fatal key. The Yin-Yang Bridge must not be lost again! " King Netherworld said, his words full of murderous intent. "The sword demon is dead, otherwise we should be able to do this with the power of my two demons. "The sword demon said angrily. "The power of your two demons is too weak and not enough. "Netherworld King said disdainfully. "Netherworld King! "The sword demon said angrily. "If your two demons merge into one, and your strength increases significantly, you should have no problem defeating Yuan Qing. " King Netherworld seemed not to notice the Sword Demon's sullen anger and said to himself. The Sword Demon was greatly confused and asked: "What do you mean by this? "