The Dark God Lord's approach is indeed ruthless enough, and the land immortals who were teleported away before appeared on each interface, all alone, facing the vast world without an exit.

And in the outer regions of the Sinking Domain, countless Heavenly Demons, regardless of rank, teleported through one black hole after another, returning to their homeland one after another, and being teleported directly into them separately.

Suddenly appeared in the interface where the land immortal was, and then rushed up without saying anything.

It seems that the god is really exhausted, and he wants to consume them without limit.

The old beggar manifested in mid-air, almost without stopping, he had already guessed this possibility the moment he was teleported, so when he manifested himself independently in a realm, he did not hesitate to exert the great divine power that penetrated the plane, and before those heavenly demons arrived, he had already disappeared.

And in a cold and snowy land, he appeared again, and the moment his divine thoughts were released, he immediately locked in a direction, and his figure teleported out directly.

And appeared on the ice and snow plain where sword intent was surging, and Murong Yunyan's figure had already come into view, as well as those heavenly demons in this realm who were surrounded but not dispersed.

Murong Yunyan had already seen the old beggar, his form of a great demon corpse immortal had still not been lifted, and his shot was not like Murong Yunyan, a sword was a sword, a blow was a blow, fast and accurate, and a blow that would never be empty would kill.

But it was the heaven and earth aura that directly controlled the entire area, and those heavenly demons who surrounded and attacked wildly, regardless of the size of the form, tangible or invisible, were imprisoned in place under the action of an abnormal protruding spatial force.

The old beggar's eyes flashed, and the seven-colored wings behind him suddenly shook back, and then evolved into countless feather blades, which flew down into pieces of colored light, and suddenly flashed in front of the heavenly demons, and when they were killed again, there was no sound of cutting and tearing, but they were killing silently.

Murong Yunyan had already put away his sword, and he didn't need her participation, for the old beggar who could almost be equal to the power of the god lord, although he couldn't control the Heavenly Demon, if he killed it, it would be a matter of being able to catch it.

"Did the seniors find someone else?" asked Murong Yunyan lightly.

Others may not know, but as the previous Kunlun master, what she knows is not known to ordinary people.

Back then, this person climbed to the sky in Kunlun Mountain, and had the glorious experience of fighting with the sky, he should have been a dead person, but he still lived to the present.

To this day, the Kunlun Sect still keeps the recorded image of the old beggar's sword ascending to the sky.

This old guy is probably the longest-lived one in the entire cultivation world.

As for his legend, it is only spread in the upper echelons of the Daomen, just like the biggest traitor in his sect, it is a relatively taboo topic in the cultivation world.

"You're the first stop here. The wings behind the old beggar returned to their original form, and as for those heavenly demons, they were all killed.

"I'll have to find someone else. Murong Yunyan just asked casually.

Since the Dark God Lord has set up this situation, as they are outsiders, they naturally have to accept it, otherwise, they will be the ones who will die.

"Don't worry!" the old beggar's figure suddenly sank, and he actually fell.

Murong Yunyan frowned slightly, but in front of this powerful cultivator, he must put on the etiquette of a junior.

On the vast white plain of ice and snow, the old beggar sat on the ground, with an extra pot of wine in his hand and said, "Let the old man drink it and then talk!"

Murong Yunyan didn't answer, but just sat aside, surrounded by some Heavenly Demon corpses that had begun to decay, and some of them had flesh and blood.

The former was killed by the old beggar, as if all the breath of life had been drained away, while the latter was killed by her sword, and the difference between the two was extremely obvious.

"In this life, I have seen all the ups and downs in the world of cultivation, but the only one I can't understand is you Kunlun. ”

Murong Yunyan looked at him when he heard this, the old beggar's face was smooth and white, where were there still ravines and wrinkles, if it wasn't for complete whitening, it would really be like the good son who fought in the first battle in Kunlun's record of jade.

"The Kunlun Sect was not a big sect in the era of the Sword Washing Pavilion, but who would have thought that the relics of that era were only Kunlun and the old decay!"

Murong Yunyan smelled the faint aroma of wine, it was indeed very fragrant......

"For example, this Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, which was originally the number one Buddhist sect in the world, who would have thought that it would be replaced by the later Golden Wheel Dharma Temple, just like the Sword Washing Pavilion, it was destroyed by the hands of the Demon Lord. ”

Speaking of this, the old beggar raised his head and took a sip of wine, but Murong Yunyan said: "Even if there is a Great Demon Sect later, a generation of demon masters will not be trapped in the Langya Secret Realm in the end, and it will not be until that person appears that the demon lord will be reborn." ”

"You Kunlun is not in vain!" the old beggar laughed: "The person you are talking about is Xu Lin!"

Murong Yunyan was silent, but the old beggar took another sip of wine, not in a big gulp like before, but only took a small sip: "He is also half of my apprentice, just like your junior brother Li Xiaoyi!"

When Murong Yunyan heard this, his face changed drastically and he was no longer calm, and he looked at him in surprise.

The old beggar said indifferently: "There are two sides of the right and the devil, one white and one red, when it is dark, he is a monk in the entire cultivation world, and he is a terrified blood demon, but when it is light, he is the most outstanding disciple of the Kunlun Sect at that time." ”

Murong Yunyan really agrees with this, whether it is the demon lord who has made a comeback back back or the old beggar who has reached the sky, he can't compare with his brilliance.

The old beggar continued: "At that time, it belonged to him, not me, nor the demon lord, at that time, the heaven and earth were limited by the restrictions of the evil spirit and demon god created by the four-eyed people, but they used the entire cultivation world as nourishment to maintain their own existence, so ......"

"Break it!" Murong Yunyan took over.

The old beggar smiled slightly: "Not bad!"

"Did you think Xu Lin could at that time?" Murong Yunyan actually wanted to say that Xu Lin might not have been chosen by him at the beginning.

But the old beggar shook his head: "I didn't choose it, but the old friend below!"

Murong Yunyan reacted extremely quickly and responded, "Demon Lord?"

"Mmm!" the old beggar began to drink again, and if his story was made public, it would surely become an immortal legend.

Because he has done too much for the whole world, but the person who is in this matter, or who has experienced all this, will only feel that he is an out-and-out pure villain!