The fish, like a mountain, flew up and passed through the protective formation of the sect, but the formation was intact. KFC was amazed, "It turns out that this fish is really the beast of Changming Sect." It can pass through the formation freely.
The little prince held onto the fish tightly, "Where is it going?"
"Let's drive it towards the demon clan." KFC thought for a moment, "Ye Qiao said that if you want to muddy the water, you have to create a bigger mess." Although her master is unreliable, her master is the most reliable at critical moments, so KFC always regards the other party's words as the truth.
The pressure from the phoenix and the dragon can drive away creatures lower than them. Ao Li nodded cautiously and asked Mingyu to turn around and run towards the location of the demons.
But they never expected that the fish could run so fast. It rushed all the way at lightning speed, and the two people with poor sense of direction had no idea where it was rushing to.
“Ahhh.” KFC cried, “If this fish moves out of place, Ye Qiao will kill both of us.”
"But no one said this fish ran so fast!"
"Woo woo woo woo." KFC cried, "Are we going to let it keep running like this?" Such a big fish has caused great panic among the monks below who didn't know what was going on. Some people were muttering in fear, "It's over, it's over, the evil god has taken over the world of cultivation."
The two lolis and the young boy were also jumping up and down anxiously on the back of the Ming fish. Ye Qiao had entered the Yunyan Secret Realm and the outside world could not contact her at all. But without a military advisor, the two children were confused the whole time and could only command the fish to continue moving towards the direction of the demon clan.
No matter what, since Ye Qiao didn't give any extra instructions, doesn't that mean they can play freely?
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On the other hand, the battle between good and evil in the demon world is separated by a layer of sword energy. Sword energy and formation are not the same thing. Monks who are strong enough to a certain level can use sword energy to divide the battlefield. The sword energy that is intercepting them now comes from the Demon Lord. No one, whether demon or monk, is allowed to get close within a radius of ten miles.
Xie Chuxue broke off a branch and touched the sword energy. In an instant, the branch connected to his hand was emitting white smoke as if it was burnt. He hissed and threw his hand away: "The space opened up by the Tribulation Crossing Stage. We can't enter."
"What should we do then?" Several children looked at each other, eagerly waiting for Xie Chuxue to give the next instructions.
The young man narrowed his eyes, "Where's the Hanguang shovel?"
Zhou Xingyun handed the shovel to him, and Xie Chuxue suddenly said, "Hit it."
Zhou Xingyun was stunned and said "OK" and threw the Hanguang shovel down. The shovel emitted a compelling cold light and turned upside down, accurately hitting the barrier formed by the sword energy. In an instant, it broke apart bit by bit like a spider's web.
Xie Chuxue casually threw the talisman under his feet, using it as the center of the formation to block wave after wave of impacts from the Tribulation Crossing Stage.
The demon clan is the main battlefield. If the leader of the Sword Sect and the Demon Lord are fighting at this time, then these little bastards will all have to kneel down under a wave of pressure from the Tribulation Crossing Stage.
"Stand behind me."
"You don't need to take action for now, just watch from behind, and retreat if the situation doesn't go well."
The sword energy barrier was drawn by the Demon Lord in advance to prevent other powerful beings from interfering. The sky was covered in darkness, and the entire demon clan's sky was rendered blood red. The leaders and elders of each sect stood in a row to prevent the demon clan from being defeated. The Demon Lord took the lead in opening up space for everyone to enter.
A random sword strike in the battle of the Tribulation Crossing Stage would be as shocking as the creation of the world. The winner between the Demon Lord and the Sword-Asking Sect's leader, could be decided in an instant. No matter in terms of sword tactics or realm, the Demon Lord had to admit that he could not compare with the orthodox cultivators of enlightenment.
However, one thing that always gave him the upper hand was that the demons were ruthless enough and would not be easily killed. If he was fatally injured, he could quickly replenish his energy by absorbing the life of other great demons, but the sword cultivators of the Sword Questioning Sect could never do that.
If he is shameless enough, then this battle can only be his victory.
The moves of masters are ever-changing, and the slightest change can be fatal. The leader of the Sword-asking Sect did not give the Demon Lord a chance to breathe, and every time he attacked, he chopped at the opponent's head. The Demon Lord, who was severely suppressed, was not in a hurry at all. He smiled and said, "What do you think of your disciple's spiritual roots?"
"Actually, the person I targeted at the beginning was Ye Qiao."
"It wasn't until later that I discovered that Heaven was more concerned about Ye Qinghan."
He initially targeted Ye Qiao's spiritual roots. After all, those were rare spiritual roots in the world of cultivation. Of course, there might be other natural spiritual roots, but they have not been discovered so far. In that case, Ye Qiao's existence was unique enough. This was also the reason why he did not kill him when they met for the first time.
And now he has changed his mind.
He set his sights on Ye Qinghan's spiritual roots.
The demon has always failed in its ascension. All the demons since the first generation have ended in failure. Later, he thought of various ways and finally thought about whether he could change his fate and replace the things that the son of luck had with himself little by little to achieve the goal of ascension?
If he fails, he will consider the possibility of opening the Sky Gate.
"Don't you want to give it a try?"
"Shut up." The Sword-Wen Sect leader's face was extremely cold.
The collision of spiritual energy and demonic energy caused the air to violently turbulent. No matter how tricky the swordsmanship of the Sword-Asking Sect's leader was, the Demon Lord was always unhurried. This battle involved the situation in the world of cultivation, and the Sword-Asking Sect's leader knew that if he continued to waste time like this, he would only lose.
Perhaps the Demon Lord is not as good as him in terms of cultivation, but in terms of means, even the leader of the Sword Sect is not as ruthless as the Demon Lord. To the Demon Lord, there is no one in the entire demon world that cannot be used.
Qin Fanfan drew his sword and pondered the situation over at Changming Sect. He was not in a hurry for the war here. After all, it would not be over in a short time. It was possible that the duel between masters would last for decades. Some masters with similar realms and cultivation bases would fight for hundreds of years before exhausting the other side.
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