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Chapter 107 The Demon Lord and I were chatting and laughing (19)

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    Shen Yi felt something in her heart, and she always felt that that smile was extremely familiar.

    In fact, when he saw the Demon Realm, he felt as if he had seen it somewhere before, and some fragmentary and strange pictures kept flashing in his mind.

    But obviously since three thousand years ago, the barrier between the demon world and the world of cultivation has been erected. Generally, no one will go to the demon world through the barrier.

    You must have read it wrong.

    Shen Yiqiang calmly flew back and met Elder Qiu who came to the scene after hearing the news.

    Elder Qiu had an anxious look on his face: "Where is your senior brother?"

    Shen Yi said: "Senior brother is still in place to hold back the demon cultivator."

    Hearing this, Elder Qiu immediately grabbed Shen Yi and hurried towards Luoyan Mountain.

    When the two of them arrived at Luoyan Mountain, they saw the red-clothed Demon Lord fighting with the elders of other righteous sects, and many young righteous disciples lying on the ground.

    Elder Qiu had a hot temper and drew out the sword in his hand: "Please put your senior brother in place, and I will kill this demon cultivator!"

    After saying that, he rushed forward.

    The origin of the red-clothed demonic cultivator is unknown, but he still appears to be able to handle the attack under the siege of more than a dozen righteous elders. He even behaves like a cat playing with a mouse, making moves with a careless attitude.

    After Elder Qiu rushed forward, he raised his eyes slightly.

    "Mingzheng Sword? Izumomen?"

    Elder Qiu snorted coldly: "You devil, why don't you die!"

    The red-clothed demon cultivator smiled: "Hahahaha, okay, let me see what progress you have made in Izumo Sect in three thousand years!"

    Before he finished speaking, he waved his long sleeves, and the righteous elders who had just been fighting with him were sent flying by him. The weak ones fell to the ground and immediately vomited blood.

    The red-clothed demon cultivator didn't take it seriously and only came towards Elder Qiu.

    With a "clang" sound, he pulled out a fan with a blood-red surface and black ribs from nowhere, and casually deflected Elder Qiu's sword.

    The two of them had passed less than three moves, and everyone present could tell that Elder Qiu was no match for this demonic cultivator.

    The red-clothed demon cultivator sneered and taunted: "I said that three thousand years ago, Yunmen sacrificed 30,000 disciples to heaven to ask for the Qiankun Sword. After three thousand years, there should be some progress. Unexpectedly, after three thousand years, it is still so ineffective.  If this war between good and evil breaks out again, will your Zuyun Sect still recruit Qiankun with 30,000 disciples?"

    "As he spoke, he waved the folding fan in his hand, and a bright light went straight from the fan towards Elder Qiu.

    Elder Qiu held the Ming Zheng Sword across his chest and was knocked to the ground by the blow. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

    The demon cultivator in red turned his eyes slightly, as if searching for something in the crowd.

    In the end, he set his sights on Shen Yi.

    The red-clothed demon cultivator smiled, another smile that made Shen Yi feel familiar and weird.

    It feels so strange to be so familiar

    He is a disciple of the leader of the righteous path, Izuyun Clan, and his master is the famous Wen Fu. How could he have any entanglements with demon cultivators?  !

    Shen Yi stood up suddenly and took out the sword in his hand.

    Seeing him draw his sword, the red-clothed demon cultivator put away the folding fan in his hand and walked towards him slowly.

    Shen Yi raised his sword and went straight towards him.

    Seeing this, the red-clothed demon cultivator turned slightly to avoid hurting him, restrained Shen Yi with his backhand, and opened his mouth to say something¡ª¡ª

    At this moment, a cold light flew from the distant sky.

    Feeling that his life was in danger, the red-clothed demon cultivator immediately let go of Shen Yi and took two steps back.

    There was a "crack" sound, and before he could react, he saw where he was standing, a sword that was all white and as jade-like as stone, submerged into the ground, and the remaining half of the sword was trembling.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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