"No way!"

The seriously injured Fourth Elder Zhong Kui crawled out of the hole in the ground, trying to stop the son's actions. But in his current situation, he can only have more than enough heart but not enough strength. The boy sitting on the throne of skulls is not very patient? He closed the multicolored feather fan and pointed out of the mountain gate of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, which was about to start.

"Young man, get out of here. ”

A pale-sounding but irresistible voice came from within Tianyuan Mountain.

Hearing that voice, everyone up and down the Tianyuan Sword Sect was shocked. The rumored ancestor really exists in the Eight Treasures Organ Tower. The three Supreme Elders couldn't solve the matter, and he stopped the boy with a word. Who else has this ability other than the ancestors.

"How is the senior's injury, the Demon Emperor is almost recovering. ”

This son shook the colorful feather fan, and his mouth was still a hundred unconvinced, but he still didn't dare to do it after all. A sick tiger is also much more powerful than a cat, and if this old ancestor of the Tianyuan Sword Sect really wants to make a move, he can kill him with one move.

The old man in the Eight Treasure Organ Tower didn't answer, he wouldn't come out easily, unless it was really the Demon Emperor who came. But now the situation of the Tianyuan Sword Sect is very embarrassing, and there are no real masters other than him. As a small cultivation sect, it is more than enough to stand tall in the Dongzhou Continent, and it is indeed not enough to represent the Dongzhou Xiuzhen Realm to confront the demon clan.

The four demon generals under the Demon Emperor are all much more powerful than this son who shakes the feather fan. And looking at this meaning, this monster attack is just a temptation at all. In this way, the Tianyuan Sword Sect was already exhausted, and if the demon clan army behind came, the mountain protection array might not last long.

"The juniors will leave first, and my senior brother Ziyang Zhenren will come to visit the seniors in person. ”

This prince stood up from the skull throne and gave a salute in the direction of Tianyuan Mountain, which can be regarded as a basic respect for the senior masters. He had something to say in his words, and told the senior in the Eight Treasures Organ Tower not to do anything at will, and Ziyang Zhenren would come later.

In the early years, although Ziyang Zhenren was powerful, it was far from the level of the Demon Emperor. Now that many years have passed, his strength has improved greatly after all. Before the demon clan army officially arrived, it had already beaten the Tianyuan Sword Sect like this. Hearing this, He Aotian, as the head of the house, couldn't help but sigh, lamenting that he was still too young and his cultivation was still low.

Even if you are a genius, you need to have a time to grow. Although He Aotian is the most talented one in recent generations, his cultivation is still far from that of those old guys who are hundreds or thousands of years old at every turn.

The masters of human monks are hundreds or thousands of years old, and the demon clan's transformation period and return to form stage demon cultivators are thousands of years old and tens of thousands of years old. Demon beasts are born with a longer lifespan than humans, not to mention that some races are more special. A small Tianyuan Mountain, it is too difficult to confront the entire demon clan.

Just activating the demon beasts in the dark forest should be very terrifying. If the demon beasts and demon cultivators on the Demon Yuan Continent of Xizhou came over again, it would be unimaginable. How did the predecessors of the Tianyuan Sword Sect block the attack of the demon clan at the beginning, and to what extent did that peak battle go. As a junior, these young people in the Tianyuan Sword Sect really can't imagine it now.

After the boy finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, when he saw a wave of the multicolored feather fan in his hand, a black crack immediately appeared in the sky, as if a crack had been torn open in the blue sky. The demon cultivator in the Formation Period is really strong.

Everyone looked at the boy cautiously, hoping that he would leave early, but they didn't expect that when he was about to step into that spatial crack, he suddenly waved at Yuan Tianyi. This recruitment is amazing, and Yuan Tian's body involuntarily flew towards the spatial crack.

It was too late for everyone present to help, if Yuan Tian was really taken away by him, he would face something more terrifying than death after all.

Just as Yuan Tian was about to be sucked into the spatial crack, the Fourth Elder Zhong Kui's face suddenly became extremely painful, and then a vertical eye appeared on his forehead. These dark red eyes looked quite terrifying, like the ghosts of hell looking out into the world.

I saw that this ghostly eye shot out an equally dark red light, directly hitting the edge of the spatial rift. That boy obviously didn't expect someone to interfere with him at this time, because if something went wrong during the space-time teleportation process, he might not be able to save himself. So he slammed into the space-time rift and waved his hand, and the man vanished.

Yuan Tian, who was not taken away, was not safe because of this, because half of his body was already in the rift of time and space. At this time, the red light emitted by the Nether Ghost Eye seemed to be pulling at each other with the space-time rift. Where the ghost eye shines, a small black hole appears, and the suction force of this black hole is very large, and the surrounding space is torn and distorted.

Suddenly, the space-time rift and the space black hole are all gone. Along with them, there was also the seriously injured Yuantian. The fourth elder, Zhong Kui, had exerted too much force and had already fallen to the ground. After all, he couldn't keep Yuantian, and he didn't know where the thin man would drift to.

At this moment, no one in the entire Tianyuan Sword Sect made a sound. All this happened so quickly that everyone didn't believe that the demon clan had just left, and the sect's newly promoted elder Yuan Tian didn't know where to go.

The three Supreme Elders seemed to be quite satisfied with this result, because Yuan Tian was the culprit who hurt Xiao Zi. If he disappears like this, he may be able to relieve some of Ziyang Zhenren's anger. They really don't want to face Ziyang Zhenren, just that son can't cope with it, and another Ziyang Zhenren will be able to pay it back.

The old ancestor in the Eight Treasure Organ Pagoda hadn't squeaked since he had just said that sentence. He had to hurry up and heal his wounds, because the Demon Emperor was the real threat to the Dongzhou Cultivation Realm. Even if Ziyang Zhenren came, if he didn't want to destroy the entire Tianyuan Sword Sect, it was estimated that this old ancestor would not make a move.

Who else in the Dongzhou Cultivation Realm can compete with the Demon Emperor, maybe the former genius sect master of the Shenwu Sect can fight. And in the secret room of the Shenwu Sect, the former sect master sat cross-legged. The two hands knotted the handprints and held one thing, which was the big green dragon ball taken out of the secret realm of trials.

Whether the purpose of his cultivation this time was to go to Nanzhou to challenge the Martial Saint again, or to protect the safety of the Dongzhou Cultivation Realm, no one knows this matter at present.

After the demon clan withdrew, the Dongzhou Cultivation Realm temporarily returned to calm. And Yuan Tian didn't know how long Lu Dao had been drifting in the turbulence of time and space, and no one knew where Lu Dao would drift to.