The mortal peak.
Zhao Pingan was bent over, barefoot, harvesting the elixir in the vegetable garden, very seriously.
Zhao Ruyue sat on the empty withered vine swing, looking at her brother's back, slowly swaying.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, there were ripples on the lake surface, and a huge dragon emerged from the lake, letting out a deafening roar.
Zhao Ping'an heard the sound, stood up, turned around, trotted over, frowned at the dragon's position and said:
"What's wrong, Qing Loach?"
"Ouch!"
The dragon roars loudly, indicating danger.
"Is someone coming?" Zhao Ping'an said in surprise.
This blue-eyed jade dragon is his friend. He has been with him since he was a child and has a very good relationship with him. It is called Qing Loach. Aunt Jiang also said that Qing Loach will protect his safety.
But now, he heard a warning in the other party's voice.
This shows that someone broke into the Red Dust Immortal Peak.
"Ru Yue, hide in the house quickly."
Zhao Pingan immediately shouted to Zhao Ruyue.
"What's wrong, brother?"
Zhao Ruyue stood up from the swing with a confused look on her face.
"No time to explain, a stranger came over."
At this time, a figure quietly approached in the sky.
"right here."
Following the breath, Situ Huan landed in the sky above the Red Dust Immortal Peak, with gleams of light emerging from his eyes.
The guidance of the Lord of the Rings cannot be wrong. It is smelted with Lord Demon Lord's natal essence and blood, and is extremely sensitive to any breath related to Yanzu.
"Ouch!"
Suddenly, there was a roar from the sky, and a huge creature swooped towards him.
"Where did this evil beast come from?"
Situ Huan squinted his eyes and discovered that it was actually a blue dragon.
His body was as light as flying, and he immediately dodged the blow. At the same time, he clenched his fist with five fingers and struck at the opponent with a powerful punch.
"Roar!"
The dragon's voice formed waves of sound waves, which directly shattered the attack.
Situ Huan frowned, realizing that this dragon's moral character was not low.
At least above the early stage of Nascent Soul.
"Everything is really going wrong. I didn't expect there to be such monsters guarding this place."
Situ Huan's tone showed a bit of impatience. Obviously, the scene of being beaten by the old man Wang, the swordsman, was still bothering him, so he planned to fight quickly even if the demon's thirty-six transformations appeared.
"The demon's second transformation, the blood moon is in the sky."
A rising blood-red waning moon burst out with unrivaled combat power.
With the blessing of the demonic shadow, Situ Huan reached out with his big hand and grabbed the dragon.
I plan to use this dragon to vent my anger.
Not to be outdone, the blue-eyed green dragon opened its big mouth while dancing with its long beard, and the extremely cold air surged out.
"Wow!"
With the blue luster flashing, a mouthful of sub-zero ice breath was spit out.
Frozen the entire Situ Huan and Mo Ying into a big ice block.
The blue-eyed green dragon swooped down again, trying to smash the ice directly into pieces!
"Dang!"
A black light shone in the ice.
——Bang
But after a while, the ice cracked quickly again, and Situ Huan came out with an ugly face. The wand on his waist came into his hand.
If he hadn't had the magic weapon of the Ten Thousand Bones Purgatory Staff just now, he might have suffered serious injuries.
It turns out that this is a dragon at the peak of Nascent Soul, and it is about to become a metamorphosis dragon.
"I really underestimate you!"
Situ Huan's magic wand, a monstrous amount of demonic energy flowed out of the wand, forming a sky-shielding demonic hand that struck towards the opposite side.
The terrifying demonic energy was so fierce that it directly submerged all the dragons, making it impossible to avoid the erosion of the demonic energy.
The Ten Thousand Bones Purgatory Staff is one of the top ten magic weapons. It is forged from the skulls of 10,000 Nascent Soul monks and has unparalleled evil energy.
The blue-eyed jade dragon let out a mournful cry after being hit, and then fell into the lake, splashing into shocking waves.
"Green loach!"
Zhao Ping'an looked through the window and saw that the green loach was defeated by the handsome young man who appeared in the sky, and his eyes were very worried about the safety of his friend.
"This place is a geomantic treasure and a good place for seclusion."
Situ Huan landed slowly. He had no intention of dealing with the dragon, but walked towards the wooden house while looking at the pleasant scenery around him.
"Brother, what should I do? Even Qing Loach is no match for him."
Zhao Ruyue, who was behind Zhao Pingan, said worriedly.
The two of them had just started practicing, so how could they be Situ Huan's opponents?
"You hide and let me deal with him."
Zhao Ping'an stood at the door with a determined look.
At this time, he must stand up.
"elder brother"
"obedient."
"knew"
Zhao Ruyue could only hide under the bed in the bedroom and look at Zhao Pingan's back.
Situ Huan casually pulled the wooden door open and saw the little boy standing inside.
He was looking at him with a look of hatred.
But he didn't care. He glanced at the Lord of the Rings, and the light emitted became more and more brilliant, and he was more sure of his previous guess.
"Sure enough, it is the bloodline of Ancestor Yan. It is impossible for normal people to have it."
Situ Huan curled his lips, this was simply an unexpected surprise.
Even without the ancestral weapon, the seal can be broken with the blood of Yanzu.
"With such pure blood, you can't be Zhao Huai's son, right?"
Situ Huan narrowed his eyes.
This had to make him suspicious.
Because only the descendants designated by Yanzu can have this bloodline mark.
It had been hundreds of years since the founding of the Great Yan Dynasty, and only a few of them had appeared.
There is only one person who is the most famous descendant of Yanzu in the world.
That is Prince Zhao Huai of Dayan.
Situ Huan observed that Zhao Ping'an's eyebrows were indeed somewhat similar to Zhao Huai's, and he became more and more certain.
"Bad guy, get out of here!"
Zhao Ping'an cursed at Situ Huan, and at the same time threw the lime powder he had prepared in advance.
The sky was sprinkled with white.
But Situ Huan looked indifferent, and with a wave of his hand, the lime powder was blocked by an invisible barrier.
Zhao Pingan ran away after sprinkling the lime.
He was very agile and could escape through the window.
What he hoped was that by distracting this guy, his sister would be out of danger.
Even if he dies, Zhao Ruyue must be kept alive.
This was not only Aunt Jiang's request, but also what he had in mind.
"Still want to run?"
Situ Huan snorted coldly and flashed.
Appeared directly in front of Zhao Pingan, blocking his way.
Zhao Ping'an was sweating coldly. He didn't expect that the opponent's strength could reach the point of teleporting within a hundred meters.
Situ Huan stepped forward slowly and sneered: "Your father really gave birth to a good son. It's a pity that there is no news about him in these years. He may be dead."
"My father can't die, he is the most amazing person in the world!" Zhao Ping'an retorted loudly.
"It's really noisy."
Situ Huan casually struck Zhao Pingan away.
He didn't use magic power, he just taught the other party a lesson.
"Your father has been against me many times. I want to kill him quickly. Now that I can't find him, it would be a good idea to take it out on his son."
Situ Huan suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Ping'an again, and grabbed the lapel of his clothes with one finger, with a smile on his face.
"That's almost it. With this guy, we can also get the Lord Demon Lord out of trouble."
Just when Situ Huan was about to leave this place, he found that the Lord of the Rings was still flashing.
"Um?"
When he was doubtful.
A petite figure hit Situ Huan on the back of the head with a shovel.
"Let go of my brother!"
Zhao Ruyue held the shovel in her hand and hit the target with great force.
"Clang!"
There was a loud noise, and Situ Huan turned around unaffected.
The physical body of the Nascent Soul Realm is extremely hard, and a mere shovel is useless.
"There is actually a female doll."
Situ Huan was very surprised when he saw Zhao Ruyue, and his expression became excited.
Zhao Ruyue was stunned when she saw that the attack had no effect.
"Run!"
Zhao Pingan's voice broke her thoughts.
"Roar!"
At the same time, another roar came from the lake. The body of the blue-eyed jade dragon was already stained with demon blood, and a lot of its scales had fallen off, but it still rushed forward.
"Animal abuse is really annoying."
Situ Huan was very impatient and took out the Ten Thousand Bones Purgatory Staff.
A large number of demonic figures emerged from it, all from the owner of the skull. They were suspended in the sky like ghosts.
Stopped the dragon and trapped it inside.
Situ Huan didn't stay long, hugged the two children, and drove towards the outside of Lingshan Mountain.
Now that the purpose has been achieved, there is no need to stay here anymore.
With the old man guarding the sword pavilion, it was still too difficult to obtain the ancestral artifact, but with the blood of these two children, the effect would be the same.
When he was halfway through the flight.
"Zheng!"
A sword sound broke through the air.
Looking from a distance, a large group of sect disciples were rushing towards this area.
It turned out that the incident in Jiange was discovered and spread. In an emergency, the monks in Lingshan were summoned.
Among the many monks, Jiang Xuan was among them.
When she saw the two figures held in Situ Huan's hands, her face suddenly became extremely cold, like a thousand-year-old iceberg.
The murderous intent was endless, as if the other party had taken away something most precious from her.
"Devil, seek death!"
Jiang Xuan's words were cold, and she held an ice soul sword, turned into rainbow light, and came straight to kill.
"Fairy, don't be impulsive!"
"Use the sword formation to respond to the enemy!"
Seeing Fairy Hongchen taking action like this, the surrounding monks sent messages to persuade her.
If you act rashly like this, you will get caught.
But Jiang Xuan just left one sentence: "You form an array, and I will support the array with my body."
Many monks looked helpless and had no choice but to do this.
Situ Huan dodged the sword with great speed. When he saw Jiang Xuan coming to kill him, he sneered: "Is it possible that this is the child you and Zhao Huai gave birth to, so you are so anxious?"
Jiang Xuan ignored him and used a powerful sword technique with a whistling wind.
The sword tail that was pulled out was like a rainbow, and the sword energy in the sky turned into thousands of wind blades, suddenly like lightning.
Situ Huan raised his hands to resist, and used the third transformation of the demon, and the demon boy covered his ears.
A shadow of the demon boy was formed to protect him in the middle.
"Ding!"
At the same time as the collision sound was made, the surrounding sword light rose up, forming a sword array.
"Aunt Jiang!"
Zhao Ping'an and Zhao Ruyue both looked excited when they saw Aunt Jiang's figure.
After many days, they finally saw each other's shadow.
Situ Huan's mighty demonic shadow was basically indestructible. No matter how many sword energy slashes, he could not break the demonic shadow. He said in a cold tone: "Despite you, you are still no match for me!"
He rose into the air, spun around in the air, and said in a deep voice: "The fourth transformation of the devil, the devil's fist is on the ground."
The demonic shadows all around him gathered together, standing tall against the sky, stretched out his hands, and punched out towards the ground.
"boom!"
The sword array trembled and shattered in the blink of an eye, unable to resist at all.
The terrifying aftermath of the tremor spread in all directions, causing Jiang Xuan to fly backwards.
Situ Huan galloped towards the exit at an extremely fast speed.
Jiang Xuan gritted her teeth and said repeatedly: "It's not impossible. Nothing can happen to Ping An and Ru Yue!"
As she murmured, she burned her life essence and blood, gathered up her mana, burst out, and forcibly broke through the layers of the demonic shadow's blockade.
He suddenly rushed towards Situ Huan's position.
"Situ Huan!"
Jiang Xuan scolded, and in an instant, the sword energy swung at Fang Qiu.
"Burning essence and blood is really life-threatening."
Situ Huan looked back and frowned.
Consuming the natal essence and blood is a waste of life span. If the natal essence and blood are burned out, it means that the monk's foundation is greatly damaged and death is not far away.
Suddenly, he noticed an extremely strong spiritual power sweeping over his body.
It means that a powerful person who has transformed into gods has set his sights on him.
In desperation, Situ Huan sent a message: "The ten sects of the devil will listen to the order and bombard the ancient formation to help me break through!"
Mo Zi gave the order, and each of the Demon Sect monks took action one after another. Magic weapons, supernatural powers, talismans, etc., were overwhelmingly bombarding the Wuji Immortal Sect's formation.
The laws of heaven and earth and spiritual energy in a radius of thousands of miles were already agitated by the battles of the ancestors of the gods, and now they have become even more terrifying, forming a spiritual energy countercurrent storm.
Not to mention the Golden Core cultivator, even if he is in the Nascent Soul realm, if he is involved in the soul-spiritual battle of the Soul Transformation cultivator, he can only be destroyed physically and mentally.
Jiang Xuan was flying in the air, exuding monstrous sword intent. His magic power was poured into the Ice Soul Sword without any reservation, and he slashed forward with all his strength.
All she could think about was rescuing Zhao Pingan and Zhao Ruyue. Anyone who stood in front of her would die!
The edge of the Ice Soul Sword emits a dazzling ice light, and the mighty sword energy is inspired.
Directly cut off a mountain peak on Situ Huan's path.
Facing the many demon cultivators at the exit, they showed no fear at all and used their swords to resist.
But after all, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, not to mention the mighty Demon Sect battleship in front of them.
"You dare to sneak into Lingshan, you don't know whether you will live or die."
A disembodied voice came.
Zuo Sinong, the giant above the gods who was sitting at the rear, finally took action.
With a wave of his hand, the laws of heaven and earth gathered here, the laws of fire surged like a tide, and the temperature climbed, causing the space to distort.
It turned into an alchemy furnace, trapping Situ Huan in it and unable to escape.
This is Zuo Sinong’s natal soul, the Heavenly Fire Cauldron.
"Damn it!"
Even Situ Huan, using the power of the Ten Thousand Bones Purgatory Staff, was unable to truly compete with a strong man above the Transformation God.
"The fifth transformation, rising dragon from the netherworld."
But you still have to face it after all.
A shadow of a bone dragon rose up and hit the alchemy furnace continuously.
"Do you want to see him die?"
Situ Huan was very unwilling and lifted up Zhao Ping'an's body and threatened everyone.
"good very good!"
Without saying a word, he directly threw Zhao Ping'an out and into the Skyfire Cauldron.
"Safety!"
Jiang Xuan shouted and shot forward. At the same time, Zuo Sinong also knew not to hurt the boy.
His identity is very important.
The Heavenly Fire Cauldron was immediately removed, causing the temperature of heaven and earth to plummet.
"good chance!"
Seeing this, Situ Huan thought to himself.
"The eighth transformation of the demon, the devil whispers!"
He immediately used his strongest magical power at the moment and escaped towards the distance with the help of the magic shadow's blessing.
Zhao Pingan was hugged by Jiang Xuan and was temporarily out of danger, but Zhao Ruyue was still in Situ Huan's hands.
"Let go of my sister, I'm going to kill you!"
When Zhao Ping'an saw that his sister was still in the enemy's hands, he couldn't help but roared.
He must not watch Zhao Ruyue being kidnapped by people from the Demon Sect!
Seeing this, Jiang Xuan placed Zhao Ping'an on a safe pumice stone and rushed towards Situ Huan again.
Situ Huan hugged Zhao Ruyue and said coldly to Jiang Xuan who was chasing him: "Zhao Huai ruined the Demon Sect's plan and will have to pay a heavy price for it. If you have the ability, come to the Heavenly Demon Palace to kill me."
After saying that, he grabbed Zhao Ruyue, holding the token, and rushed out of the formation, entered the Demon Sect's battleship, and landed on the deck. Then, the teleportation array moved at high speed.
It looks like he is leaving here.
Zuo Sinong looked solemn and took a big move, hitting the Demon Sect battleship with one palm.
However, many of the surrounding Demon Sect ancestors united to resist Zuo Sinong's methods, and the battleship was also protected by formations.
For a while, there was nothing we could do.
Jiang Xuan tried her best to kill the demon monks around her, and her white skirt was already stained with blood.
Fighting forward for hundreds of miles, leaving behind a field of corpses and blood.
All of this was obtained by burning her essence and blood. At the same time, there were more wounds on her body. Even if she killed the opponent, her chest and ribs were concussed and broken by the joint efforts of several demon palace worshipers, and the pain was extremely severe. .
But she didn't even scream, her eyes were still staring at Zhao Ruyue in the distance.
"Ruyue."
Jiang Xuan shouted, with a hint of sadness in his voice.
Her black hair was stained with blood, she was full of murderous intent, and her sword energy was flowing freely, just like a female sword fairy.
Such a huge movement naturally attracted the attention of the Demon Sect, and more Demon Sect elders gathered around.
Seeing this situation, Zuo Sinong lamented.
The old man's eyes were bright and he ordered:
"Disciples of Lingshan, come out to meet the enemy!"
After receiving the order, more and more Immortal Sect disciples rushed out of the formation.
At the same time, above the Xuan Qiong, with the joint efforts of the Xuan Qing Ancestor and many sect leaders, the Xuan Qing Ancient Bell was finally able to smash a warship of the Demon Sect into pieces, and the ship's hull tore open a crack of tens of feet. long gap.
"Let's take action together to make sure they never come back. Kill them!"
"kill!"
Accompanied by earth-shattering shouts of killing, the monks gathered here rushed out like a tide and rushed into the Demon Sect's camp.
However, the light of the teleportation array flickered.
Situ Huan and Zhao Ruyue had already left the battlefield.
