When Fu Yi saw a white spiritual light point flickering towards him, he thought that this was another demon cultivator who used a metal rune treasure, but the small point of light showed four hooves and a body in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, a white giant tiger with oily fur and bright spiritual light appeared not far away.

"I'm here!"

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he secretly said that since Xinyun and Xiaoyun met, they had been contaminated with a lot of lack of demeanor. With such a huge white tiger body, one tiger claw is bigger than her whole body, how could she not see where she is?

"Are you lazy in this deep space? Sure enough, I'll stay here for a while! Demon Cultivator's Yuan Infant is not delicious at all, and you have to refine your demonic qi for a long time after eating it, and you're in trouble. ”

Seeing her flicking her tail, she looked like she was waiting for her to ask how many yuan babies she had swallowed, so she sighed and asked along her mind, "Then how many have you refined?"

Xinyun really jumped in the air, and said triumphantly: "Three! are all Yuanying Perfection! cough, although you have only crossed the level to kill one person, don't be discouraged, rest for a while and make persistent efforts." ”

"Yes, yes, it is worthy of the White Tiger clan, this courage, this strength, it is simply admirable, and the eyes are shining. Fuyi praised a few words at the right time, and saw that she was so proud that she was about to go to heaven, so she kindly persuaded:

"But this is the internal strife of the demon cultivator, we just rely on more people to suppress it, and it is not beneficial to exert too much force. ”

Zhang Yang, Tu Ling and Zhu Ling are good to say, after all, they are the people who were saved by her personally, firstly, they inherited her favor, and secondly, their character is quite reliable, so that they will not have any dark and figurative hearts afterwards. But other demon cultivators can't be said to be good.

With so many people, there will always be some people who jump out afterwards to accuse the foreign monks of interfering in the Demon Cultivation Domain, if they do too much, people may still say that this is weakening the power of the Demon Cultivator, rather than being thankless, it is better to honestly do a good job of suppressing the role. The real battle will be handed over to them Demon Cultivator himself.

When Xinyun heard her say this, he nodded at the tiger's head and said that it made sense, and he chirped the tiger's mouth and said: "Then I don't have to work hard, I will rest for a while and go to scare and scare the Wu family, I think their first elder is very interesting, his face has become very fast, and it must be interesting to scare!"

"You just have fun, I'll go around and intercept the people of the Zheng and Wang families. Fu Yi didn't want to scare anyone, she couldn't turn into a huge beast body, and her momentum was insufficient, unlike Xinyun, who could shock people's hearts with a tiger roar.

Xinyun whimpered in disappointment, and his divine consciousness suddenly sensed the breath of the Wu family's head not far below, so he no longer paid attention to the clothes, and dropped a sentence of "Look at me and can't scare him to death" and disappeared.

After Xinyun, who let go of herself, leave, Fuyi also left the deep space, she turned into dust and hid in the aftermath of the fight, floating into the distance with the power of the air current, whenever she saw someone trying to sneak attack, or wanted to leave quietly, she would appear and slash a few swords to stop the other party.

She found that the nine-hundred-yuan infant monk in the distant sky had the same idea as her, originally nine hundred to one hundred, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was crushed, but five days later, there was still grinding and chirping, obviously wanting to wait until Zhang Yang's side solved the Wu family, and then solve the hundred people who refused to submit themselves.

There are Fuyi and many monks in the secret to surround and intercept, sabotage the secret attack, Zhang Yang's side quickly killed more than ninety percent of the family monks, only the first seat of the Wu family, which was being chased by Xinyun, and the first seat of the Zheng family and the Wang family.

"Slaughter Ling, Zhu Ling, capture the first elder of the three families alive! The rest of the people will follow me to the west to fight-" Zhang Yang's body was dark and angry, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, but his expression was no longer gloomy and distorted, and it was obvious that he had vented the anger and humiliation accumulated in the past three years.

Seeing that he had returned to his former demeanor, the cultivators seemed to be most encouraged, especially when they saw that there was no suspense in this victory, they knew that their choice was the right one. The three major families who betrayed the domain lord were completely self-defeating.

A loud rumbling sound spread from high in the sky to the far reaches of deep space, and the monk who was good at sound attack blessed his companions and destroyed his opponents with demagogic rhythms.

When Zhang Yang came to the west with a mighty team, the monks of the four major pavilions retreated and dispersed one after another, and the hundred demon cultivators left behind were destroyed indecently, and then besieged by the fierce fellow Dao, and the fighting spirit in their hearts was gone.

Returning to the clothes above the Black Wind Ridge and overlooking the western battlefield, it was very lively just by looking at it with the naked eye.

The black mist rushed into the air and exploded, condensing into alien beasts or swords in the air current; black shadows jumped out of the flying huge banners, and after being defeated, they immediately recovered and pounced on the other party again; the sword light and rune treasures collided with each other, and the aftermath could severely damage the flesh of the Yuanying Zhenren.

She took away her body aura and moved closer, and carefully observed the moves she was interested in with her divine sense, only to feel that the Dao intent contained in them was no worse than that of any foreign monk. No matter which side it is, there are some monks who have a deep understanding of the nature of heaven and earth, and their tricks have long gone beyond the content of the exercises.

The flexible changes, the free control, the light-weight movements when the battle situation intensifies, and the shallow meaning contained in each blow make the clothes rewarding.

"It's still the most profitable to watch the battle, it doesn't cost any effort, and you can learn some truth from other people's moves. Fu Yi was happy to comprehend the moves of the demon cultivators, and his spiritual sense suddenly became abnormal, and he instinctively turned into dust and disappeared in place, following a stream of air to avoid a domineering sword light.

"I have heard that Daoist friends are the best in the world in swordsmanship, why don't you come out and let me try it, what level is the first level of your Dao cultivation!"

A young Yuanying Consummation Sword Cultivator suddenly broke out of the encirclement from the battlefield, which showed that his strength far surpassed that of most monks. Although Zhang Yang's side was quite tired, the siege with a large number of people was still tight and difficult to break through.

Fu Yi had already observed this sword cultivator, and when he heard this, he no longer hid, and appeared to sacrifice Qiankun and said with a smile: "Who said that I am the number one in the world?

The corners of the young man's eyes twitched slightly, and he sneered, "It's shameless", and a pair of light long swords buzzed behind him, breaking through the air left and right. The sword qi that condensed the pure demonic qi was even more domineering and abnormal, and the seemingly light twin swords had extremely heavy power.

The young man's sword heart is stable, and the sword qi obviously has a sign of turning from reality to void, if it can be sharpened for decades, maybe it can condense the sword momentum before turning into a god.

There is a ruthlessness in his sword, as if he doesn't know what the way back is, and the momentum is like a waterfall falling from an abyss, and there is no place to maneuver.

Fu Yi knew that he had a deep understanding of the nature of heaven and earth, and when he used it in sword moves, he was a hundred times stronger than those half-way sword cultivation before. She no longer has to be bored and casually swing the Qiankun, she no longer has to hold back the origin breath and Tai Chi sword light, the youth in front of her is by no means under Lu Lingfeng.

"Finally, someone can have a good fight!" "With his eyes shining with a warlike coat full of war, and his divine sense manipulated Qiankun, he attacked forward without dodging or evading.