After hearing Huang Hu's words, the handsome man said in a cold voice: "You are not worthy of knowing my name!"

After saying that, the long whip in his hand hit Huang Hu again.

Finally, Huang Hu could not bear the power of the long whip and was beaten to death.

This is the commander of the Demon Mountain Ridge, and he died so much at the hands of this man.

The handsome man slowly came to Huang Hu's corpse and took out Huang Hu's demon pill.

A strong smile appeared on his face and he took the demon pill into his pocket.

"Kill my Gu Jingtian!"

In an instant, a figure appeared in front of the handsome man.

Gu Jingtian exuded a stronger power than the Huanghu, and stood in front of him.

"One more?" The man looked at Gu Jingtian with interest. His eyes were charming and said, "The third-grade true demon."

"Who are you?"

Gu Jingtian was filled with anger.

"The third-grade true monster has left the category of inferior demons, but he is qualified to know my name." He said in a cold voice: "Listen, my name is Bailong!"

After saying that, this long whip roared towards the valley.

Gu Jingtian used his magic power to resist.

But the moment this long whip touched the demonic energy, the demonic energy disintegrated.

Bang!

Gu Jingtian hurriedly hid to the side: "How is that possible!"

Gu Jingtian's eyes were filled with disbelief. He was a strong man in the True Demon Realm and could clearly feel that his demonic energy was not subjected to a more violent attack just now, which made this guy defeat him.

But the demonic energy collapsed instantly when it hit the long whip.

Bailong threw out a long whip, and the whip in his hand roared towards the valley and shocked the sky.

Gu Jingtian felt the strangeness and dared not resist it. He was beaten in a very embarrassing manner.

He didn't understand why the long whip in this man's hand was so weird.

Suddenly, he thought of something. He stood on a tree and said slowly: "What is in your hand is the Demon-killing Whip?"

Although it feels incredible, only the legendary Demon-killing Whip can have such effect.

According to legend, the Demon-killing Whip is a long whip made by a madman in ancient times with dragon muscles.

The demonic aura of any monster cannot be stopped in front of this long whip.

The demonic energy is in front of the demon-killing whip, like air.

Later, the madman wanted to use this long whip to rule the demon clan, but was surrounded by four major immortal clans and eventually lost.

The Demon-killing Whip also fell into the hands of the four major immortals.

Gu Jingtian's heart was condensed. Could this person be from the four major immortals?

Although he was made into an immortal clan, it is actually a respectful title for these four top demon clans.

These four immortal tribes are also huge forces of the same level as Quanzhen Sect and Zhengyi Sect.

Bailong had no expression on his face, and the long whip in his hand continued to attack Gutian.

After understanding this, Gu Jingtian did not dare to entangle with Bai Long at all: "Since you are from the four major immortals, why do you want to come to my demon mountain to kill people?"

"A group of inferior demons has no need to live." Bai Long said coldly.

Gu Jingtian glanced at Bailong deeply, turned around and ran away.

He couldn't see the true strength of this white dragon.

But what surprised him was that the white dragon had neither demonic energy nor the magic power of human cultivators.

And if it were people from the four major immortals, why would they come to his demon mountain to kill people?

Seeing Gu Jingtian escape, Bailong had no intention of chasing him.

The white dragon turned around and continued to search in the demon mountain without fear.

...

Late night in the Demon Mountains.

Two tents were built, and a bonfire was also formed on the ground.

"Xiaoqin, look at the tent I set up for you, the quality is very good, and I have also set up a formation for you to help you set up a formation around you." Fang Jinggen said.

"Thank you, Brother Zhongjian."

"Hahaha! Why are you polite to me? You're apart!" Fang Jinggen laughed.

Lin Fan sat by the bonfire, looking at the burning flames in front of him.

"Xiaolin, Xiaolin." Fang Jinggen looked over and said, "You are sleepy."

Lin Fan shook his head and said strangely: "I'm not sleepy yet, what's wrong?"

Fang Jinggen blinked and said, "You must be sleepy. Go in and go to bed quickly. You will have to hurry up tomorrow."

Lin Fan instantly understood that this turtle man thought he was a light bulb.

What's this?

It was this bastard who let me come in as a bodyguard, but now he still thinks he is in trouble?

"It's indeed very sleepy. I'm going to go to bed tomorrow." Lou Xunqin suddenly spoke from the side.

Fang Jinggen's face suddenly became frozen, and he smiled dryly: "This, Xiaoqin, do you want to chat again? Look, today's moonlight is just right, it's just a good time to date."

"Let's chat on the road tomorrow."

Fang Jinggen just finished saying this.

Suddenly, Lin Fan heard footsteps coming from the side, and Lin Fan looked at it with a whoosh.

Not far away from them, a man with silver-white hair, wearing a mask and purple pupils stood there.

"Who?" Lin Fan stood up with a whizz.

Bailong asked lightly: "Monster?"

Lin Fan shook his head: "We are humans."

"Human." Bailong frowned, turned around and left, disappearing into the forest.

Lin Fan looked at Bai Long's departure strangely and suddenly felt a little strange.

What is this guy doing? Walking alone in this demon mountain.

More importantly, Lin Fan couldn't see who that guy was.

He has no demonic energy or magic power on the cultivator.

It gives Lin Fan the feeling that he prefers ordinary people.

Of course, this must be nonsense. Do ordinary people dare to walk around this demon mountain alone?

"That little brother just now is so handsome." Lou Xunqin's eyes lit up.

"Xiaoqin, you didn't even see someone's face clearly, just say you were handsome. He was wearing a mask." Fang Jinggen said hurriedly.

Lou Xunqin: "Only his eyes are not bad."

Fang Jinggen: "That's not necessarily. Maybe he has big buck teeth, so he wears a mask to pretend to be cool, right, Lin Fan."

Lin Fan was still thinking about his thoughts, but when Fang Jinggen asked, he came to his senses. He nodded: "Yeah, yes."

Lou Xunqin could not understand Fang Jinggen’s thoughts. She smiled and gave Fang Jinggen a blank look and said, “You, it’s true.”

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the tent.

Lin Fan asked in a low voice: "Brother Zhongjian, I think they don't seem to be of any interest to you."

Fang Jinggeng gave Lin Fan a blank look: "Don't meddle in other people's business, Xiaolin."

"I'll go, do you really think of you as my boss?" Lin Fan grabbed his ears.

Although it hurt, Fang Jinggen lowered his voice: "Brother Lin, Brother Lin, I was wrong. Please let me pretend to be a whole set, don't give up halfway."

"Hurry up and lay my quilt for me." Lin Fan kicked him in the butt.

Fang Jinggen rubbed his butt and said with a silly smile: "Yes, yes."

After saying that, he got into their tent and started to tinker.
Chapter completed!