"What?!"

As soon as Bai Mei's words fell, the demon clans present suddenly let out a terrifying uproar.

Looking at the rapidly falling immortal mountain above his head, Shi Ming endured the fear of Bai Mei in his heart, and asked loudly, "Why do you want to kill my demon clan?!"

"Why? Just rely on the battle of your ancestral state, let my human race millions of sons and daughters bury their bones. ”

Coldly and ruthlessly looking down at the demon clan under his feet, the palm of his white eyebrows pressed lightly, and the speed of Shushan landing was a little faster.

Desperately watching the huge immortal mountain peaks in the sky fall rapidly, the terrifying power like a comet hitting the earth has caused countless weak demon clans to be crushed to the ground, and blood began to overflow from their mouths and noses.

"But the casualties of our demon clan are dozens of times that of yours!"

Looking at Bai Mei with tears in his eyes, Shi Ming mobilized all his strength to desperately stop Bai Mei, but before he could leave his feet off the ground, a giant sword that fell from the sky had already suppressed him to death.

"I'm a human race, what does it matter to me if you demon clan are killed or injured. ”

glanced indifferently at Shi Ming, who was suppressed, and slowly measured his body with white eyebrows, looking at Zhao Ling'er, who was surprisingly calm beside Li Xiaoyao.

"If you had chosen to go back to Shushan with me, they would ...... Maybe it won't end up where it is today!"

Pointing to the demon clan that had collapsed to the ground, Bai Mei's tone was cold, and his words completely attributed the fate of the imminent destruction of the demon clan to Zhao Ling'er.

Seeing Zhao Ling'er standing silently in place, not resisting or speaking, Bai Mei's complexion eased slightly, if Zhao Ling'er still had to fight him for the demon clan at this time, then he really didn't mind having another demon soul under the sword!

"Zhao Ling'er, the ancestor of the demon clan, instigated the demon clan to set off a war in Zuzhou, causing my millions of human races to bury their bones in Jiuquan.

In the name of the supreme sect of Shu Mountain, this sect will beat you into the Lock Demon Tower!

You...... Acceptable?"

Listening to the white eyebrows' loud voice like heaven and earth, Zhao Ling'er slowly bent his knees and bowed: "Zhao Ling'er, I am willing to accept the punishment." ”

Nodding slowly, with a wave of his white eyebrows and big sleeves, Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er, who were imprisoned, were suddenly taken into his palm.

The last expression of his face disappeared completely, and Bai Mei flew into a sword light and came to the top of the golden top of Shu Mountain, stepping on the top of the golden dome, and the surging power in Bai Mei's body was vented like the tide of the sea.

"Suppression!"

The peaks of Shu Mountain, which weighed hundreds of millions of pounds, mercilessly bombarded the last piece of land of this demon clan.

Thundered!

The force that was furious and even caused the earth plate to collapse shook all the demon clans on the ground alive in an instant!

Standing on the top of Shu Mountain, Bai Mei's eyes were empty, looking at the impact force that was falling from Shu Mountain and spreading wildly outward gradually sweeping over the entire demon clan, and the ears of Bai Mei faintly seemed to sound countless demon clans' desperate cries, cursing and roaring.

Shushan, which fell like a nuclear bomb, killed nearly eight layers of demon clans alive in less than ten seconds.

The boundless slaughter caused a thick cloud to quickly gather on the top of Bai Mei's head.

"Where are the disciples of Shushan!"

I didn't care at all that a terrifying cloud appeared above my head that was invisible, Bai Mei stood on the top of Shu Mountain, and drank in a deep voice, and thousands of dazzling sword lights suddenly appeared on Shu Mountain.

"The disciple is here!"

Looking at the side of the peaks, stepping on the long sword, holding his head high, the Shushan disciple with a lofty spirit, the corners of his white eyebrows and mouth were slightly raised, and his big sleeves waved, and he said in a deep voice:

"The demon clan is unkind and has set off a bloody war. harm my people, bury millions of bones.

Today, this sect will send my Shushan disciples in the name of the Shushan Sect to arrest the remnants of the demon clan and enter the lock demon tower to be punished!"

"Disciple commands!"

Thousands of Shushan disciples shouted in unison, and the momentum resounded through the entire heaven and earth! Everyone's face was filled with a bloody and high-spirited expression, and the long sword under his feet roared happily, as if he was beating the drum for the next battle!

Buzz!

With Bai Mei's order, thousands of brilliant sword lights suddenly dispersed and left, searching the entire Beiling Demon Ze, looking for the remnants of the demon clan.

After thousands of Shu Mountain disciples left, there were still sixty-seven Jindan-level rainbow lights in the Shu Mountain peaks.

Stepping on the Beiling Demon Ze is a grand ceremony that Bai Mei has been planning for a long time to hone the disciples of Shushan, but after all, the demon clan is not a beast to kill at will, and in the aftermath of the scene, there must be remnants of the demon clan at the level of the demon king.

The Jindan elders who flew out just now were the backhands sent by Bai Mei to protect the disciples of Shushan from being slaughtered by demon king-level existences.

Looking at Zhao Ling'er, who had lost her soul and fell to the side, and Li Xiaoyao, who had been released from her confinement and was helping her to comfort her in a low voice, Bai Mei turned his hand and detained Zhao Ling'er with a palm, and stepped on the sword light to press it to the lock demon tower in the back mountain of Shu Mountain.

Seeing that Bai Mei really wanted to beat Zhao Ling'er into the dark and dull Lock Demon Tower, Li Xiaoyao supported his body that had not yet healed, and set up a sword light to chase after Bai Mei.

restrained Zhao Ling'er to the front of the lock demon tower that was more than a thousand zhang high behind Shu Mountain, and was sealed by one hundred and eight lock demon chains.

The towering Lock Demon Tower is covered with all kinds of obscure and mysterious runes, and at the same time, the entire tower body is also filled with an aura of the power of the five elements.

Back then, after Bai Mei retrieved the demon water from the Xiling Forbidden Land, he didn't think of 36,000 large five-element sword formations in the Lock Demon Tower, accommodating a large amount of the power of the five elements to provide another layer of suppressive power for the Lock Demon Tower.

Escorting Zhao Ling'er to the top of the Lock Demon Tower, Bai Mei waved her hand to untie her: "Take a look at the outside world again, and then you will be at the bottom of the Yongzhen Lock Demon Tower."

Unless someone can destroy the eleven seven-star sword pillars I left at the bottom of the tower, you will never come out. ”

Listening to what Bai Mei said, Zhao Ling'er nodded silently, turned around and looked at Li Xiaoyao, who was rushing towards here with a sword light.

"Brother Yao, goodbye ......"

Finally, with a poignant smile in his eyes, Zhao Ling'er had tears in her eyes, and flew into the lock demon tower in front of her!

"No!"

Seeing Zhao Ling'er fall into the lock demon tower, Li Xiaoyao roared angrily, regardless of the power of Xiaoyao's sword bone, wanting to rescue his wife at the last moment!

Clang!

I don't know when Bai Mei, who came behind Li Xiaoyao, stretched out his hand to put it on Li Xiaoyao's shoulder, and the turbulent power in Li Xiaoyao's body was suddenly wiped out!

"Who!" Turning back in anger, Li Xiaoyao was like a wounded beast, and anyone who dared to approach would be bitten by him fiercely.

"What?

Squinting at Li Xiaoyao's furious face, his white eyebrows and five fingers were slightly forced, and Li Xiaoyao's shoulders suddenly made an overwhelming crisp sound.

Just as Li Xiaoyao and Bai Mei were talking, Zhao Ling'er's figure had completely fallen into the Lock Demon Tower!

"Ling'er !!"

Feeling Zhao Ling'er's breath fall to the bottom of the lock demon tower in an instant, Li Xiaoyao spat blood from his mouth and fell to his knees, the spirituality in his eyes was like a candle about to be extinguished......