Bai Wei's face was pale and rushed into the beast tide. The demon's body quickly became smaller and turned into a snow-white fox, hiding his body in the vast tide.

She didn't even dare to look up for a moment.

That young human sword cultivator named Ning Yi... is so terrifying!

"He is a great practitioner in the Xingjun realm! He has made a breakthrough again!"

The moment of action just now had no way to react or resist... Fortunately, I had a demon tail and escaped by luck by using the technique of "fake death".

The red scorpion, known for its "straight skin and thick flesh", was killed instantly.

"That human sword cultivator seems to be proficient in the art of divine soul..."

Bai Wei recalled the details of his final "assassination" of Lie Hu, and felt a little palpitation. The idiot leopard who wanted to leak the secret also had another powerful divine idea in his sea of ​​consciousness. It is very likely that Ning Yi used the method of divine soul to induce it to tell the truth.

If Liehu betrayed the Demon King of the Xiao, even if he could escape from heaven, the Demon Realm would no longer have his own "hospitable place".

My original intention was to launch a surprise attack with my divine thoughts, allowing Liehu Shenhai to invent the first place and give a warning. Unexpectedly, the other party was in a time when the divine sea was shaken, and he gently promoted the fire and easily destroyed the entire divine sea.

But that's why!

I was targeted by Ning Yi's divine thoughts.

There was a huge sense of oppression on his back, and he always bit himself tightly.

Bai Wei jumped onto the back of a giant elephant against the demon tide. The fox tribe launched his talent and turned from a snow-white fox into a mole burrowing through the ground. The tide roared. This thousand-year-old monster used all his strength to change his form, but he could not escape the "in the dark" divine thought.

Finally, he gave up wasting his demonic power and turned into a white fox again, and a cold voice transmission sounded.

"Follow me to go back to the grassland and save your life."

She turned around and felt creepy. A black robe figure hung three feet above the ground, always hanging behind her.

Ning Yi whispered: "I'll give you three breaths to consider."

The snow-white demon fox turned around, grinned, fur all over his body, and his eyes were dripping.

A black bronze mirror hung in front of her neck, which attracted Ning Yi's attention.

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes and glanced at the small mirror. It seemed to be a treasure containing a "singularity". If someone has tempered a treasure with his magical power, he should use it as a portal. In other words, this is the last reliance of this little fox.

But since you have reliance, why do you have to escape in such a mess? Still playing here? This little fox assassinated a thousand-year-old monster and fled in a mess all the way. Until now, he "swears to never follow him." Is this for yourself or for the person in the mirror?

He looked at the scheming little fox again and said calmly: "Three."

"two."

The voice hangs in "one".

The black ancient mirror swept out a black aura and instantly surged, covering the little fox's three feet in a radius.

Immediately afterwards, a white and powerful palm pressed against the restless fox's neck, and five fingers were like jade and diamonds. They gently pinched the fur on the back of Baiwei's neck and carried her into her arms.

The beast tide rushed on the plain, and under the pressure of a powerful will, it gave up a huge and scattered vast area.

An elegant young man wearing a white shirt, like a young student from the Sui Dynasty, hugged an equally white fox in his arms, surrounded by black mist, which looked particularly strange. This mirror scene gave people a sense of illusion, as unreal as a mirror flower, water and moon.

Sure enough, it came out of the mirror... Ning Yi's expression was as usual, and he sneered in his heart.

It's a great monster who is proficient in soul art. It's a pity that his soul has the White Bone Plain to be in charge, and the sword holder

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With the blessing of sword energy, all evil will not be destroyed and all charm will not be invaded.

"Thank you, Lord Wu, for taking action. I am willing to be a cow or a horse..."

As soon as he spoke, the scholar in white shirt glanced at the little fox indifferently, and his five fingers touched the fox's hair was extremely gentle.

Bai Wei's back had a hair that exploded, and his whole body felt as if he was struck by lightning. He immediately stopped talking honestly.

Ning Yi remained silent and looked at the little fox meaningfully.

It seems that this person is the "master messenger" behind the beast tide. The leopard was attacked by the soul of the little fox. He only had time to say a few words before.

The title of this demon king should be the single word "兙".

The Demon Lord.

Of course... the will of the Dragon Emperor has been pressed on the head of the Colossus High Platform. The greatest will behind this beast tide has been found.

The Demon Lord of the Xiao should be the demon cultivator responsible for executing the orders of the Dragon Emperor Palace.

"The Sui Dynasty, Ning Yi. I have heard your name." The demon king hugged the demon fox in his arms and whispered: "If he removes your skin, removes your bones, and gives it to the ancient road, he will definitely be very happy."

Given to the ancient road?

It seems that the Demon Lord of the Ancient Road in Badu City... Ning Yi said lightly: "I haven't eaten a monster banquet for a long time. If your little dragon is peeled and stewed into a pot, it will be very delicious."

As soon as this said, the demon king suddenly became gloomy.

The little fox in his arms widened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

The original demon body of the Demon Lord is the dragon?!

How did Ning Yi see it?

The next moment, the figure of the demon king suddenly moved. He took a step forward, and the sound waves from all directions rolled. The scholar hugged the white fox in his arms with one hand, clenched his fists with the other hand, raised it high, and instantly came to Ning Yi three feet in front of him. His fists gathered wind and thunder, as if he was hit by a heavy hammer.

There was a "boom" sound!

It really shows the dragon appearance!

A towering dragon head was unfolding behind the demon king, with a ferocious face and a roar.

Ning Yi also clenched his fists and punched him hard.

The void was broken, and a strong wind swept across the Eight Wastelands. Bai Wei, who was held in the arms of the Demon King, couldn't open her eyes by the strong wind. She only felt that her thousand-year-old demon body was like paper, her heart was beating, and her liver and gallbladder was about to break. Her intuition told herself that if she was hit by this punch, even if she had nine tails, she would die...

The bodies of these two great practitioners are so powerful!

The eyes of the demon king shiny, and a touch of gold appeared in the darkness in his pupils.

This human sword cultivator actually tempered his body like a Vajra? He has killed so many human cultivators, and almost no one except the Vajra ascetics in Buddhism has such a terrifying body.

I didn't get a single advantage in this punch.

The demon king looked cold and looked at Ning Yi.

He was so calm that he was so angry that he almost burst into smoke from his orifices.

The human practitioner was actually laughing? Not only that, he also stretched out a palm and gently hooked it at himself.

This is a provocation!

The demon dragon magic image roared again, and the demon king threw the snow-white fox out directly, with his hands empty, his qi and blood surging, and his whole aura was directly higher.

"Dirty humans, I want you to die!"

...

...

Bai Wei felt relieved and tried her best to rush outside the duel area between the two, she had only one thought at this moment...

escape!

The farther you escape, the better!

The little fox fled far away and suddenly heard two loud noises between heaven and earth. Two pillars of light on the dome hang down, and two red and yellow figures slowly walked out of it.

She suddenly

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I remembered what the Demon Lord of the Xiao had explained in the ancient mirror before... There are two Demon Lords who will descend on this battlefield.

In fact, there are still many demon kings and factional disputes in the Dragon Emperor Palace.

In the entire demon race, there is probably only one harmonious group in Badu City, where the brothers take care of each other and depend on each other.

It is difficult for practitioners who recruit casual cultivators like the Dragon Emperor Palace to recruit casual cultivators according to their true top combat power and are divided into sects and sects. It is difficult for practitioners without bloodline to get together. At this moment, these two demon kings who came to the ancient battlefield, one of the "Red Peacock" who was accepted as a disciple by the Purple Phoenix Demon Saint, and the other one is also the demon cultivator under the Purple Phoenix, "Yellow Bird".

The little fox's eyes turned, she had already fled to the boundary covered by the demon power of the demon king. At this moment, it was a time of chaos. She looked at the battlefield where the demon king and Ning Yi were fighting... There was a scattered air, and the scene could not be seen clearly, and it was hazy. Even if she was closest to herself, she could not perceive it.

If you want to escape, it's now.

If you don’t escape, wait until the Han Demon Lord and Ning Yi decide the outcome here... no matter who wins, you will not be able to get away.

The little fox looked shocked and looked at the center of the battlefield with palpitations.

She suddenly sat down peacefully, her limbs closed, her face was well-behaved, and she licked her hair, and sat at the boundary point of the demon king's demon power, not moving or running away, completely giving up the idea of ​​escaping.

...

...

"Two demon kings."

Two pillars of light that suddenly surged in the demon tide attracted the attention of many people.

Naturally, it also attracted the attention of Yun Xun and Ye Hongfu.

"This is really a coincidence." Ye Hongfu sneered, looked at the giant face in the direction of the giant platform, and said, "We and our group came to the border of the grassland and happened to encounter a demon tide... but they were still so 'even-match'. I heard that the master of the Dragon Emperor Palace was proficient in the art of 'hunting'. Is this accurate to calculate that we will come?"
To be continued...