I seem to have seen it somewhere, so familiar?

Qian Qianqian was caught by a demon coach. She didn't dare to act rashly, but instead calculated in her heart. No matter how she planned, she felt that she was dead.

Leng Qiuchan, who was in the Nascent Soul realm, was swallowed without even shouting. She was a small golden elixir and had no way to survive under the eyes of hundreds of demon kings.

"Master, your disciple has finished counting this time. I, Qian Qianqian, have not betrayed you. I don't know if you can find your disciple's corpse when you come back in the future..."

Thinking of the Master whom I had not seen for many years, the voice, appearance, and appearance of Master, and the indifferent gaze that Qian Qianqian suddenly became surprised in despair.

"Why is the same as the master's eyes when I capture my demon king!"

Thinking of Xu Yan, Qian Qian suddenly felt that the powerful Demon Lord who had just grabbed her had a pair of eyes that were almost exactly the same as her master, and even his eyes were so similar.

"Isn't it really a master? Why did the master have a little more and become a demon?"

Qian Qianqian was shocked and suspicious, and increasingly felt that the Demon Lord in front of him was the same person as his master. Otherwise, why would he kill Leng Qiuchan and not kill her, a weak Jindan monk? The saying of soaking wine was obviously inappropriate, so how could he use a living person to make wine?

Qian Qianqian, who only dared to whisper in his heart, was shocked and suspicious, suddenly saw the Demon Lord in front of him look back at her, grinned his teeth, and the corners of his raised mouth looked strange and gloomy.

The terrifying laughter not only did not scare Qian Qianqian, but almost made her happy.

She was finally able to confirm that the Demon Lord in front of her was her master Xu Yan!

Because only her master has that kind of smile. Although sixty years have passed, Qian Qianqian still remembers it clearly.

The shout that almost blurted out was suffocated and was held back.

Qian Qianqian lowered his head and pretended to be desperate. Since the master was acting, how could she, the drama apprentice, disturb her, naturally she had to act together.

After a bloody storm, more than 300 demon kings appeared in the stands. At this time, except for the instant killing of thousands of monks, the rest of the stands had already escaped to the other side of the ring.

When the demons arrived, the human race gave in to the stands. Although the real master had not yet competed, the human race was much weaker in terms of momentum.

"Shentu Bingyan, are you looking for death when you come to Xizhou?" Shentu Liancheng's one-eyed eyes were glowing fiercely, staring at Shentu Bingyan opposite. They were originally descendants of the Demon Emperor, but they had no brotherhood.

"Shentu Liancheng, you traitor are still alive. How about being a lackey for the human race? Isn't that great?" Shentu Bingyan said coldly. He and Shentu Liancheng were as powerful as water and fire, and they wanted to kill them quickly.

"Liao dog? Hahaha! It's better to be fooled by you, the demons, all day long. If I don't come to Xizhou, I will die at the hands of you demons. Since you have come to Xizhou, I will treat you well!" Shentu Liancheng said with a sneer.

"There is no need for you, a traitor, to be the masters of Xizhou. You just need to wait for being killed." Shentu Bingyan's eyes were cold.

"The two armies are fighting, and the soldiers have not yet fought. The commander should not fight for life and death first. Since the demons and demons come to my Sword King Mountain, the Sword King Hall will welcome you. We have spiritual wine and delicious food, so we will meet before the war. After that, will your demon race win or our human race win? Let's use your means. What do you think?"

The person who spoke was steady, Yu Hui, who was hosted by both Qianying Ring and the Hundred Gods List. This time, there was an uninvited guest of the Demon Clan, so Yu Hui made a quick decision and prepared to use his three-inch tongue to persuade the powerful enemy of the Demon Clan to go back.

As Yu Hui said, the demon army and the human army have not met yet. How can these gods and demons become the first decisive battle? If we decide the winner and lose now, we will not have to fight their respective troops.

There is no reason why the commander fights first when the two countries fight, and the same is true for the demons and humans.

After hearing this, Shentu Bingyan nodded slightly. He did not think the other party was right, but did not want to fight the nearly a hundred gods of transformation now. Although it should be fine to eat these gods of transformation in one bite, the price was definitely not small.

The army of billions of demons has landed. If there are so many demons left, there is no reason to go up and fight to the death first.

Since the other party gave him a step, Shentu Bingyan began to consider whether to have a big meal and intimidate him. If the opponent's God Transformation is less than half and there are not so many human monks present, he will do his best to slaughter the opponent.

Before Shentu Bingyan could respond, someone next to him answered.

"Eat your spiritual wine and delicacies? What should you do if you poison it? Do you really think that our demons are all fools? You old guy!"

A fool completely destroys Shentu Bingyan's plan. If anyone agrees, he will become a fool.

Without looking, Shentu Bingyan knew that he was the deputy commander. Although this move had achieved his goal in capturing the thief and king, there seemed to be a lot of kings, not the expected dozens or twenty, but nearly a hundred and twenty gods.

"The human race is despicable! Want us to drink poison? No way! You are dead today!"

After Xu Yan finished speaking, Old Yinhuan immediately supported him and started to scold him. When he cursed, the demon kings around him started to curse. For a moment, hundreds of demon kings in the stands screamed and looked very irritable.

A kind banquet became a poisonous wine and vegetables. Yu Hui stared at him and didn't know what to say.

He can't understand the piano when playing the cow, no matter how good he plays it, he can't understand it. He has no choice.

"This is the Sword King Mountain, the Sword Lord's retreat. The Demon Lords are so arrogant, aren't you afraid that the Sword Lord will be furious?"

Mo Huatuo said in a sinister way. As soon as he said this, even Shentu Bingyan was shocked. The other demon sons and demon kings immediately closed their mouths and stopped shouting.

The Sword King Hall on the Sword King Mountain is the cave of the Sword Lord in the West. You can see the magnificent hall on the top of the mountain in the stands, standing on the top of the mountain like a sharp blade that soars straight into the sky.

Mo Huatuo was sophisticated that he was so skillful to shock the demons with the name of the Sword Lord.

The demon clan is far away in Beizhou and has no idea about Xizhou. He knows little more about the secrets of the human race's immortal cultivation world. Even the monks in Xizhou themselves can confirm the fall of the sword master, and the demon clan doesn't know whether Zhou Qingtian is alive or dead.

"Sword King Palace, Zhou Qingtian, is the Sword Lord of the West Heaven still alive?" Wan Moyi whispered, with surprise in his tone.

"It should have been transformed, otherwise why hasn't there been any news about the Sword Lord in the past thousand years?" Yin Lin frowned slightly.

"What if I'm not dead?" Tianhuo glared.

"Even if the Sword Lord dies, will it be similar to the Sanxian of Xuanyuan Island family, leaving behind the sword intent, and the Sanxian sword intent, that thing is not easy to deal with." Xu Mo obviously had the intention to retreat. He just arrived in Xizhou and fought with the God-turning God in Xizhou to fight Sword King Mountain. He thought it was not a wise move.

"The human race is good at using deceitful methods, and they cannot believe everything they say..."

Shen Tu Bingyan was about to say it, but he couldn't believe it. After a while, the deputy commander beside him shouted loudly again.

"I'm so angry! What's the Sword Lord? Let him get out and show me anger!"
Chapter completed!