Text Text_Chapter 611 Huashan on the Sword

This heavy rain lasted until dusk.

The mountain road that has been re-brushed by the rain looks muddy, there are almost no tourists in and out of Huashan, after the rainstorm, the air is fresh, everything, as if it has been restored to calm, Bai Zipeng still leads the disciples of the ancient medicine sect to patrol the mountain and guard, but how can they know that the bottom of a cliff in Huashan is actually a stronghold in the abyss of the canyon.

But it's also normal, the people in the evil sect have always been mysterious and unknown.

The mist below the abyss lingered, and among the evil sects, except for the many disciples who originally lived here in the canyon abyss, there were not many people from the three evil sects, because they had a great reliance, the Chiyan Demon Envoy personally sent by the Great Demon King.

When the Great Demon King conquered the martial arts realm, the prestige of the Red Yan Demon Envoy was also extremely prominent.

"It's coming. Jiang Zhongtian and the others stood in front of this cave, looking at the front respectfully, several figures swept over, stepping on the pile of rocks under their feet, rising and falling, and in a blink of an eye, they came to the front of everyone, the leader, the red robe, the long hair was like a blood-red flame, and the eyebrows were also dark red, giving people an extremely cold feeling, and the person was still far away, and there was an invisible chill approaching......

"It is rumored that the Red Yan Demon Envoy is a disciple of the Ice Demon, and the [Ice Demon Skill] cultivated by him is unfathomable, it seems that this is really the case. Jiang Zhongtian thought secretly, his eyes showed worship, after all, the person in front of him was a powerful warrior who followed the Great Demon King Mo Yuanwu to conquer the world, and the Ice Demon was the sworn brother of the Great Demon King Mo Yuanwu.

It can be said that the status of the Red Yan Demon Envoy in the Remnant Ink Organization is extremely prominent, if it weren't for the Suyin Old Demon who presented the Great Demon King with the precious and incomparably precious gift of the Holy Body of the Ancient Flood Barbarian King, with the ability of the three evil sects, how could he invite the Red Yan Demon Envoy to help?

"See the Messenger. The Old Demon of Suyin and the others bowed respectfully towards the Red Yan Demon Envoy.

"Haha...... It's all exempt. The Red Yan Demon Envoy laughed and walked in, there was a cave in the depths of the cave, there was an open place, of course, it was not as extravagant as the Nine Idiots Old Dao was full of night pearls, but there were torches with special lighting on the stone walls, the banquet dishes had already been prepared, and the Red Yan Demon Envoy was not polite, sitting in the chief position, and the five personal guards he brought were standing behind him, as if they had no expression, motionless.

Jiang Zhongtian and the others could even feel a sharp death aura on the bodies of these people, and they couldn't help but secretly snort.

These five are probably dead soldiers similar to the Skeleton Killer, however, in terms of aura alone, they are already ten times more terrifying than the Skeleton Killer.

Although the Red Yan Demon Envoy had just arrived and showed a rather easy-going appearance, Jiang Zhongtian still didn't dare to make a mistake, sitting around the table, and didn't even dare to move his chopsticks. The invisible pressure brought to them by the Red Yan Demon Envoy was too great.

Among the evil sects, the distinction between high and low is even more obvious.

Even if the Chi Yan Demon Envoy was unhappy and pinched them to death at any time, the evil sect where they were located would even thank the Red Yan Demon Envoy for cleaning up the portal for them.

The status of the Remnant Ink Organization in the Evil Sect is like the status of the Three Sects in the martial arts world.

Overweening!

The Red Yan Demon Envoy didn't pay attention to the rest of the people, and after eating and drinking by himself, he put down his chopsticks, and with a snap, Jiang Zhongtian and the others stood up almost subconsciously.

"Don't be too nervous, it's not you who I'm here to deal with. The Red Yan Demon Envoy squinted, "Let's say, which powerhouses of the five factions are there near Huashan now?"

Several people glanced at each other, but the old demon of Suyin stood up, "Returning to the Demon Envoy, according to the report of the spies, the powerhouses of all factions who came to participate in this hero meeting, among them, there is the personal disciple of the palace master of the Divine Flower Palace, Mingyue." ”

"Disciple?" "Chi Yan's expression showed a hint of banter, "Even if Wen Ren Lige came in person, this seat would not put her in his eyes. ”

"Who else?" asked the Red Yan Demon Envoy.

The old demon of Suyin looked at each other and did not answer for a long time.

"Huh?" the Red Yan Demon Envoy frowned, "What's going on?"

"Returning to the Demon Messenger. The old demon of Suyin hurriedly said, "We found out that among the five factions and nine sects near Huashan, the strongest one is Mingyue. ”

"What?" "The Red Yan Demon Envoy was stunned, and then laughed wildly, "I think that these five factions and nine sects have a big battle, and they actually threaten to slay the demon and defend the Dao, dare to be affectionate, it's just a group of children playing mud and sand tricks. "The Red Yan Demon Envoy didn't take them in the slightest.

Indeed, the strength of the Chiyan Demon Envoy can be ranked among the top fifty on the Holy List, and the Palace Master of the Divine Flower Palace is only the fifty-fourth on the Holy List, so the Red Yan Demon Envoy naturally does not take her disciples in his eyes.

Not a level of existence.

"I'm here to congratulate the Demon Envoy in advance, to win the victory, to defeat the five factions, and to raise my demonic might!" Jiang Zhongtian smiled flatteringly.

"Haha!"

The sound of wanton laughter echoed in the stone cave, deafening.

Huashan Heroes will come as scheduled.

From all directions, there are more and more martial artists from all sects, and the deeds discussed about Luo Feng in their mouths are also becoming more and more mysterious, and some people even say that Luo Feng is the reincarnation of a spirit child, Luo Han's golden body, etc., has passed Luo Feng to a god, of course, many people regard this as a myth of the past, after all, Luo Feng has completely disappeared in the martial arts world.

"Even if he is lucky enough not to die, I'm afraid that he will be like a crazy Taoist leader, lose all his martial arts and become a wasted person. ”

On the mountain road, a word came, a blue dress followed behind, light gauze masked, light posture followed the pace of everyone to go up, now on this Huashan mountain road, there are all kinds of warriors in various costumes, like Qian Yilan is as light as the veil mask, it is normal.

The news about Luo Feng kept coming from her ears, and Qian Yilan's heart became more and more depressed, and the situation that she reacted from the martial arts world, Luo Feng, I am afraid that there will be less luck.

"This nerd, if you lose your martial arts, then ...... He must be very uncomfortable. Qian Yilan's expression was faintly bitter.

From time to time, she raised her eyes and looked around, hoping to see the figure that she was extremely familiar with and extremely concerned.

Time passed bit by bit.

Around noon.

On the top of Huashan Mountain, warriors gathered.

Qian Yilan walked alone to a boulder, leaning on and standing, on the boulder, engraved with the words 'Huashan on the sword', the momentum is extraordinary.

Crowded.

Huashan talks about the sword, who is the master of ups and downs.

Syllable!

Suddenly, a note slammed into the boulder and fell to the ground.

happened to fall in front of Qian Yilan.

Qian Yilan's pupils shrank slightly, hesitated, raised her eyes and looked around, and there seemed to be nothing abnormal around.

Doubts flashed in her eyes, Qian Yilan lowered her head and picked up the note, opened it and took a look, her eyes widened to the extreme in an instant, and she suddenly raised her eyes, "Luo Feng!" Qian Yilan was extremely excited in her heart.