The arrival of the demon clan gave everyone in the villa a breather, especially Cheng Zhi'an and the Yu family sisters who were rescued in the crowd. They saw with their own eyes the lives of people in the villa being harvested but were unable to do anything. After all, these outsiders came well prepared, and they were all experts.

The people in the villa cannot organize an effective resistance at all, especially the monks on the other side. Even if they rely on formations, they are still no match for these people.

If the reinforcements from the demon tribe hadn't arrived in time, within half an hour, there wouldn't have been many living creatures on the mountain. This was only because Wangyou Realm in mid-air had the intention to take a closer look at Cui Hao and others' methods.

The man from the Tiger Clan who is the leader of the Monster Clan is deeply saddened. He has thought about the situation here before he came, but the tragedy and difficulty are still far beyond imagination. He knows that people like him who came here today are probably doing a useless job, but his

His face was still stern, "Try your best and kill as many as you can."

The people it brought were all the elites of the demon clan. They understood what he meant when they heard the words, and they responded in the middle of the fight. No one had any complaints.

Cheng Zhi'an was finally able to concentrate on fighting the enemy. In front of her was an alien monster with a rabbit head and a human body. He had the upper hand with his thick and weird Yuan Power, leaving many wounds on Cheng Zhi'an's waist, abdomen and arms.

The rabbit clan's secret technique was used through it, and a blue light enveloped Cheng Zhi'an, making her body stagnant for a moment, as if she was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't move.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the alien demon tribe stretched out its long and sharp claws on its right hand. This was much sharper than ordinary swords. It was a natural weapon that could cut through mountains and rocks. It went straight to Cheng Zhi'an's heart and was within reach in the blink of an eye!

At this critical moment, there was no panic on Cheng Zhi'an's face, and he just whispered, "Look back!"

The proud look on the alien monster clan's face suddenly stopped, and its body involuntarily stepped back. Even if it was only for a breath, all kinds of unspeakable fears could not help but appear in its heart, just because this was a magical power that it had never heard of, and even exceeded it.

All knowledge of supernatural powers!

Bang! Poof! Chi!

There were three sounds in succession, the first sound was the connection between the sword in Cheng Zhi'an's palm and the monster's bones, the second sound was the cut into the abdomen, and the third sound was the spray of blood.

The body of the alien monster clan was cut open with a sword, leaving half a broken body at the top and bottom. The disbelief and fear were still on his face, but his life was gone.

Wangyou, who was in the air, also noticed the situation here, and his eyes became extremely bright, "A member of the Cheng family?"

In the past few days since they came to this world, they have already understood the unique features of each family. They have long known that the Cheng family has a star-catching tower that can comprehend most of the magical powers in the world. It is a pity that the star-catching tower is now under the control of several members of the Cheng family.

Wangyou Guards is almost the strongest territory in the world, so outsiders have attacked several times but failed.

I never expected that there would be direct descendants of the Cheng family in Yunmo Villa, and they seemed to have a very close relationship. Otherwise, how could such a magical method be used?

Seeing Cheng Zhi'an's movement changed again and faced another opponent, Wangyoujing waved his sleeves. It was still the same as the beginning, but suddenly a forest of swords erected on the mountain, and sharp sword aura spread instantly.

Cheng Zhi'an had a radius of one foot, only to confine her within it.

Puff puff!

The disciples of the villa who were closer to Cheng Zhi'an were shattered by the sword energy. They didn't even have time to scream. Cheng Zhi'an's legs were also pierced by the sword energy and he fell to the ground.

Wangyoujing slowly landed on the ground, looking at Cheng Zhi'an who was trapped in the sword energy, "Hand over all your magical powers and techniques, and I can spare your life."

Cheng Zhi'an dragged his injured body to raise his upper body. Although he looked up at him, he had contempt that could be seen at a glance.

Wangyoujing frowned slightly, beckoned and held a curse seal, so that Cheng Zhi'an could no longer mobilize half of his energy, removed the sword energy around him, and said: "If you are willing to hand over your magical power, I can let you go back to the Cheng family, otherwise you should

Understand, I have many ways to make you suffer a thousand cuts and be unable to die."

Cheng Zhi'an just pretended that she didn't hear what he said, or that she really didn't listen to what he said, and her mind had already turned to other places.

She felt a little regretful. She had followed that silhouette out of Dong'a City back then. Over the years, she had been thinking about him almost day and night. Whenever she had the opportunity to be behind him, she would never miss the opportunity. She only regretted that she couldn't.

It became the sword in his hand and the clothes on his body, hanging on him anytime and anywhere. The most regrettable thing is that now that he is about to die, he can no longer look at him.

As for handing over retrospection and other magical powers to beg for mercy?

Cheng Zhi'an never thought about it. She still clearly remembered the man who raised his sword against the monster in the Demon Cave, on the Luoyu Plain, and outside the capital of Kyoto. In this case, how could she lose his reputation? If she begged for mercy today

, then she is even less worthy of him.

So she just smiled contemptuously.

After a long time, Wangyoujing's patience was exhausted. A sword fell on Cheng Zhi'an's shoulder, another sword fell on her waist and abdomen, and another sword cut off her ankle.

Cheng Zhi'an groaned in pain. The spoiled eldest lady just gritted her teeth, thinking about the shadow in her mind, and tried her best not to cry out.

A few days ago, she heard Lu Han say those words and lamented that the handsome boy holding a fan had now become like this. Now that she thought about it, why was she the same?

However, even though she is suffering all kinds of torture now, she can still grit her teeth and say she has no regrets.

Not far away, Cui Hao, Changsun Daosheng, Lu Han and others were already in tears, roaring hysterically and trying to break free from the shackles of Wangyou Realm. They were all willing to die themselves rather than others suffer.

It's just that the current Wangyou Realm has been in Wangyou Realm for hundreds of years. Even if it is not the best in the Wangyou Realm, it is far superior to the Wangyou Realm in Kyoto City. Cui Hao and the others are not able to escape from the means he arranges at will.

When Wangyoujing saw Cheng Zhi'an who seemed determined not to let go, her expression became colder and she cut off her other ankle with another sword, "I heard that the world is dominated by aristocratic families. As a member of a distinguished family, how can you be so stupid?"

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As he spoke, and when he was about to flutter his sleeves, his expression changed slightly, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the distant horizon.

The others didn't know why and couldn't see what he saw. They followed his gaze for a moment and saw only a large, endless cloud in the sky, and suddenly lines like fish scales appeared from north to south.

In less than a breath, the torn fish scales spread to Yunmo Mountain!

call!

The strong wind suddenly rose, and finally hit Wangyoujing's body hard!

puff!

A little blood!

A figure suddenly appeared!
Chapter completed!