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Chapter 1911 The Devil's Head

Xuanhuang Zhongzhou, the former site of Zhutian Mountain, was filled with people, standing all over the sky, covering the earth, and black.

In the center of the crowd, it is a battle platform, which is ten thousand feet long. This is the battle platform where Tengshe will fight with Ye Chen.

This time, Ye Chen had not arrived yet, but the battle platform was stained with blood and flowed along the battle platform. The picture was shocking.

But on the battlefield, there was a white-haired woman standing gracefully, wearing a white jade mask, holding a red fairy sword in her hand.

She is like a banished immortal, with a splendid style, bathed in the fairy light, lingering in the divine clouds, not causing dust, but like a dream.

"What a female devil! The son of the God of the Tianquan Holy Land and the cultivation level of the quasi-saint king was killed by her with one sword." An old man in the audience was shocked.

"How long has it been since the Xuanhuang genius who was killed by the female devil, there are no less than a hundred people." Too many people frowned.

"According to this situation, the prince of the Tengser tribe did not need to come to power. This female devil can settle the Xuanhuang genius." Many people flew past the female devil and looked at the clouds.

On the clouds, there was a throne, lying on the side of a young man, turning his fingers leisurely, with a playful look on his face.

The young man had purple hair and blood-colored eyes, like the bottomless abyss, and could not see the end at first glance.

His qi and blood were surging and rolling, and the waves of rivers and seas and powerful bloodlines made everyone present depressed.

He is the Prince of Tengshe, a real saint king, with his eyes dignified and looking down at the genius of Xuanhuang. "The huge Xuanhuang is all such third-rate guys."

"Bastard." A purple-haired young man shouted angrily, stepped onto the battle stage, suddenly opened the forbidden method, and an ancient divine pattern was carved between his eyebrows. His cultivation level of quasi-saint king was comparable to that of a saint king.

He was a son of a hidden sect. He was born in ancient traditions and was named in Xuanhuang Continent. He was young and had a strong qi and blood, so he was not convinced.

"Ant." Prince Tengshe smiled faintly, and before he could even see it, he waved his hand casually, "Take his head."

After the words came, the female devil standing on the battlefield moved, stepping on the Daoyun, her body was as illusory as it was, and she could not see her true body. She attacked the purple-haired young man with one sword, which was devastating.

With just one sword, the purple-haired young man was killed, his head rolled down to the battlefield, and his soul was also wiped out.

"It's really boring." After glanced at the bloody battle stage, Prince Tengshe smiled bitterly, but he looked at the female devil a little differently, and his smile was even better.

The female devil stood quietly, like an ice sculpture, and more like a puppet, a puppet that obeys orders.

But her beautiful eyes clearly had a hint of unbearableness, and her cheeks under the mask were pale and bloodless.

"That female devil is too strong." Kui Niu was also there, staring at the female devil with an ugly face.

"Unfathomable." Emperor Nan frowned, "I will not be her opponent when I go to the battlefield."

"For some reason, the feeling that the female devil gave me is very familiar." The Zhonghuang pondered, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he could not see through the true appearance of the female devil.

"What's wrong with Lao Qi? Damn it, I won't come yet." The little monkey emperor cursed inwardly, his golden eyes blooming.

"Have you ever seen through?" On the other side, Phoenix looked sideways and looked at Jiang Taixu. Donghua's seven sons were also present.

"There is a mysterious immortal method to cover it up." Jiang Taixu shook his head.

"Even you can't see it?" Chiyangzi raised her eyebrows.

"It's certain that it's not the prehistoric clan, but human cultivation." Jiang Taixu said lightly, and the eyes of the immortal wheel god flashed with deep meaning.

"So familiar." The fairy mother of Yaochi murmured, Lingche's fairy eyes were also staring at the female devil on the platform.

"Is there no one in Xuanhuang?" As the few people spoke, Tengshe laughed again, and a strange smile was soaked in the corner of his mouth. "My clan is really arrogant and you are a little ants."

"Little Chang Chuang, you are talking too much, be careful not to flash." The curse came from the void and the domineering aura leaked.

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xutian trembling, and a Domain Gate suddenly opened, and the black figure rushed out like a tide.

Nai Mingjue, the leader, was standing side by side with Bai Zhi. Behind him, there were naturally the people of Da Chu, Xie Yun and Xiong Er.

"Here you come." Seeing them, the mysterious genius, all his eyes lit up, and he was waiting for Ye Chen to come and conquer the market.

However, after a long glance, I didn’t see Ye Chen, but I saw the live treasures of Da Chu, and howl.

"What's the situation? What about Lao Qi?" The little monkey emperor raised his head, his golden eyes were round, and he looked at it again and again, but he didn't see Ye Chen.

"What are you doing?" Kui Niu scratched his head and didn't come to support the scene. What does it mean to play such a bunch of live treasures?

"I won't fall behind, right? Or I'm not awake."

"Where is the holy body? Why can't I see the holy body?" Not only were they stunned, but the Xuanhuang people were also confused.

Perhaps no one noticed it, the female devil was also looking up, her beautiful eyes were filled with mist, condensed into frost. She swept around nervously among the crowd of Da Chu, as if she was looking for something, looking for the long-lost figure.

"Where is Ye Chen? Why are you going to be a turtle with your head? "The Prince of Tengshe smiled sinisterly, "That's really interesting. The ancient holy lineage is really a big joke."

"Little Chang Cyclone, so crazy." Ming Jue curled his lips and stepped onto the battlefield, "Come down, let's fight."

"You are qualified to defeat her. Fight with me." Tengshe laughed and his eyes were still arrogant.

"That's what it means!" Ming Jue turned his head, looked at the female devil with deep eyes, and twisted his neck fiercely, "To be honest, I don't like to hit women very much."

The female devil said nothing, and the arrogant Chu people closed their eyes, and the tears in their eyes also slid across their cheeks.

"Kill him." Prince Tengshe smiled at the female devil.

His orders were so easy. Before he could finish his words, he saw the female devil moving, and her figure was so illusory that she could not see the shadow.

Ming Jue frowned slightly and fled back. He had just left, and the place where he had stood was cut by the female devil.

"I underestimate you." Ming Jue sneered, pinching a large seal in his hand, and the Taoist method evolved in the palm of his hand, and there was an ancient seal script flowing. One palm was as heavy as a mountain and a huge mountain, facing the female devil.

The female devil was silent, cut her palm print with a sword, disappeared in an instant, and appeared again, behind Ming Jue.

Ming was never calm. Such an unpredictable body movement really scared him, and even he was difficult to capture.

As he spoke, the female devil head made a sword and came straight to his forehead, and a sword that could kill his soul.

Ming Jue climbed into the sky and escaped, spreading out the strange phenomenon, but it was a land of darkness, with no grass coming, and there was a raging thunder in silence.

Such strange phenomena, let alone the genius of Xuanhuang, even the older generation of Xuanhuang narrowed their eyes slightly, as if they recognized the origin of the strange phenomena, which did not belong to the heavens, and there was a yin and darkness.

"Underworld?" Looking at the underworld, the Tengshou sat down a little, and his eyes narrowed slightly, full of deep meaning.

The female devil became domineering. She did not open up the original vision, but carried the fairy sword and stepped into the Mingjue vision.

What shocked Ming Jue was that the female devil was not bound by the underworld and came and went freely. In other words, his vision was like a decoration in front of the female devil.

The war suddenly began, and the rumbling sound continued, and the sky shook.

The two of them fought in the underworld. Ming Jue opened his peak combat power and portrayed a divine pattern between his eyebrows. He was like a god of war. The Taoist evolved into magical powers. Every attack was unparalleled, and it was full of devastation.

On the other hand, the female devil is like a mysterious woman in the Nine Heavens, like a dream, and every sword is ordinary, but the ordinary sword contains the supreme Taoist aggregate, which almost breaks into the underworld.

The blood poured over the empty sky and dyed the strange phenomena red.

The blood was all Ming Jue. Although the combat power was domineering, it was pressed and beaten by the female devil, so she couldn't raise her head.

"I can fight with the female devil for so long, but I haven't lost it. Who is that boy?" Kuiniu looked at Xiong Er.

"His master is the emperor." Xiong Er shrugged.

"Is it so arrogant?" The little monkey raised his eyebrows and didn't believe it. He had never believed the fat man's words before.

"Ming Jue can't fight the female devil at the same level." Bai Zhi frowned, which was beyond expectations.

She knew Ming Jue's combat power best. Although she could not fight Ye Chen and Zhao Yun, she was almost invincible at the same level.

But now, in my own vision, I was beaten by people of the same level and were unable to turn over.

She is absolutely in line with Ming. The female devil is so fierce that even if she goes up, she is still no match for the female devil.

Embarrassing, really embarrassing. A disciple of the Great Emperor and a disciple of the Great Holy Body are living in the same era with these monsters, which makes people cry without tears.

Di Huang and Emperor Ming were also watching. These two supreme levels were also very embarrassed. The disciples trained by themselves suffered consecutive setbacks. It would be strange if they were masters.

It’s just that there are too many monsters in this era.

What I felt the deepest was the darkness and my mood was shocked.

He knew better than anyone else how strong the female devil on the opposite side. He seemed to be ordinary in his actions, but he had endless Taoist connotations.

He should understand that in terms of his understanding of Tao, he and the female devil are not on the same level and are not against each other.

There is really someone outside of people and there is a heaven outside of heaven. This trip to the heavens has not come in vain and I have seen too many monsters.

"You guys, what are you looking at? Hit it! Go ahead and hit it."

"If you can't win, just eat shit! A spendthrift thing."

"I'm usually awesome, but today, I'm not taking medicine!"

Below, Xie Yun's lively treasure jumped three feet high, cursing, and his voice was shocking.

The Xuanhuang people all pulled their mouths and had wonderful expressions.

It is said that the people of Da Chu are very strong. As expected, they are all very talented.

Many people are looking at Xutian. A group of juniors are coming. Where are the emperors of the Great Chu? And the holy body Ye Chen?

Amid the loud curses, Ming Jue vomited blood. He didn't know if it was hurt or angry, but he really wanted to pull those lively treasures up and try the vitality of the female devil.

When he was not careful, he was slashed by the female devil's sword, and his divine body was almost slashed and fell from Xutian.

In this scene, Xuanhuang's genius felt a little cold. Such a person could not beat the female devil.

"Kill him." The prince of Tengshe smiled and gave the female devil another order. With a word, it was misty in the Nine Heavens.

The female devil was shaking her hand, but she still had a sword, piercing through the void, and the peak of her ultimate kill pointed directly into Ming Jue's eyebrows.

Ming Jue's body staggered, his pupils tightened, and his whole body was also cold. He thought he could not escape the sword of the female devil.

However, at this moment, a brilliant golden light stood straight from the sky, blocking him.

The golden light was very dazzling, and the eyes hurt.

I could only see a golden figure, white clothes and white hair, covered with a ghost mask.

Seeing the golden figure, the female devil's sword suddenly retracted, and the power of nirvana was spreading.

The power of nirvana brushed past, and the white jade mask on her face shattered, revealing a peerless face.

Like her, the ghost mask wearing the golden figure face also exploded with the power of extinction, revealing a face full of vicissitudes and fatigue.
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