Chapter 1377

Everyone was shocked and stopped one after another.

Lin Beichen looked up.

I saw the Feijian Sect's mountain gate in front of me. It was quiet, harmonious, and picturesque. I couldn't feel the slightest murderous intention, and there was no fighting atmosphere. Occasionally, there were sword lights piercing the sky. They were low-level disciples of the Feijian Sect practicing the elements. Yujian, because it was evening, you could even see wisps of smoke from the kitchen in the distance, which was normal...

This is all normal.

Others also looked at their leader with doubts in their eyes.

Liu Wuyan frowned and said, "I always feel that something is not right..."

The closer he got to the mountain gate, the more uneasy he felt.

The quiet and peaceful mountain gate gave him a feeling of horror and palpitations.

He pulled out the long sword from the waist of the disciple next to him with his backhand, and slashed it out with his backhand.

The hundred-meter sword light was like a galactic force, tearing through the void.

This sword cut down, cutting the surrounding world into a completely different appearance. The peaceful and quiet Feijian Sect's mountain gate in front of me was like a torn landscape painting, but it was shattered, the beautiful scenery quickly faded, and the whole world It all seems to be fading.

At the same time, the pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Ahead, there are broken mountains, collapsed peaks, truncated mountains, and burning grass and forests...

The air smelled of death.

The ashes of the fire are scattered and flying in the wind!

The plaque on the mountain gate of Feijian Sect was chopped into pieces, the Huabiao stone pillars collapsed, the continuous mountain roads were like cut off white snakes, and the rows of pavilions and buildings in the past have been turned into ruins.

In front of the broken mountain gate, piled up like a mountain were the corpses of human warriors from the Feijian Sect.

They died not long ago, and their bodies were still flowing with blood, forming large puddles of blood below, like bloody lakes.

This scene shocked Lin Beichen and others.

Although before that, they had also thought that if the demons and orcs had so painstakingly arranged a killing spree to hunt down strong human beings, they might not have no follow-up means, and they might not be able to launch raids on the mountain gates of major human clans...

But there is still a glimmer of hope in everyone's hearts.

Maybe the demons and orcs don't have so many manpower to target the eleven major sects at the same time?

But now, this last bit of luck is gone.

The Feijian Sect is finished.

The mountain gate was destroyed.

All his disciples were wiped out.

"Hahahahaha."

An exaggerated voice, like rolling thunder, came down from the corpse mountain and said: "Liu Wuyan, you came too late. This inkstone has been waiting for you here for a long time."

Lin Beichen followed the source of the sound and looked up.

Only then did I realize that at the highest point of the mountain of corpses, there was a giant, luxurious golden chair.

The golden chair was sunk deeply into the flesh and blood of the mountain of corpses, standing firmly.

On it, sitting a giant four meters tall.

This person's complexion is light purple, his facial features are the same as those of the human race, and he has no characteristics of other orcs. He is wearing purple gem-like armor, shining with light, and the joints of the armor are covered with dense barbs, giving people a sense of Just one look at it will make you feel like your eyes are being stabbed.

Not an orc.

It's a demon.

Yanshan?

The name of this powerful demon clan is Yanshan.

Lin Beichen suddenly heard that the name 'Yanshan' had been mentioned by the four powerful demons he killed during his previous escape.

Could it be that he is a powerful lord of the demon clan?

Lin Beichen took a few glances and immediately lowered his head.

Because this man's aura and pressure were so terrifying, with Lin Beichen's current strength, even if he just glanced at him a few more times, his eyeballs would feel as painful as being stabbed by a sharp sword.

The Guiyuan Chaos Qi in the body also had a stress reaction, and it almost became unstoppable and rioted out of control.

terrible.

The other elite disciples of the Flying Sword Sect, who were at the third level of strength, were trembling all over. If it weren't for the last bit of willpower in their bodies, they would have fallen to their knees or passed out.

"Yanshan, the demon leader of Qingyu Realm?"

Liu Wuyan let out a heavy roar, as angry as a wounded beast.

The person on the corpse mountain is none other than Yanshan, the leader of the demon clan in Qingyu Realm.

Over the years, the demons in Qingyu Realm have been suppressed and suppressed by the humans and orcs, and they have almost disappeared. Only the demon leader Yanshan, who is powerful, cunning and suspicious, has never been captured.

"Yes, it's me."

The lavender-skinned giant sat on a golden chair and said: "Liu Wuyan, I have never dared to forget the gift of a sword sixty years ago. Today, I want to get it back together with the profits." .”

The murderous aura as thick as substance suddenly erupted, and even the air around his body became distorted.

Liu Wuyan held the sword in one hand, his expression extremely angry.

Invisible sword energy burst out, and the air around his body began to boil and twist,

A frenzied pressure spread, forcing the demon head Yanshan to resist the pressure released by him.

"The Flying Sword Sect is finished. Next will be the part I am most looking forward to...killing you."

Yanshan's body moved, and in the next moment it turned into a series of afterimages, swooping down from the mountain of corpses, punching out in mid-air, the purple demonic energy of the fist roared harshly, and the light beam that broke the sound barrier was biting like a demonic dragon. Come.

Liu Wuyan raised his sword and struck out.

laugh!

With a thin sound like tearing cloth, the hundred-meter-long sword energy was like the sky hanging upside down, slashing out into the air, and the air waves on both sides separated like a tsunami.

boom!

The indescribable terrifying energy shattered and exploded due to the impact of fist power and sword energy.

Liu Wuyan shouted loudly and took the rebounding energy head-on. Blood spurted out from his mouth, but he stayed firmly in place and refused to take a step back.

Yanshan's huge figure flew back and sat on the golden chair again.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that you could still retain such strength even if you broke a hand. You are worthy of being the second strongest human being in Qingyu Realm."

Demon head Yanshan laughed wildly.

Liu Wuyan dragged his sword backwards, step by step, and moved forward with determination.

"Today I will kill you, you evil beast, to pay homage to the dead disciple of my Feijian Sect."

Sword intent burst out from his whole body, and sword auras swirled around his incomplete body, just like the God of War with swords.

Even Yu Wuque and others had expressions of surprise on their faces.

This level of strength has never been shown by the leader before.

Maybe we can make a comeback today?

But at this time, Liu Wuyan's voice sounded in the ears of Yu Wuque, Lin Beichen and others, saying: "The situation is over, you should run away quickly."

Ah this...

Lin Beichen's heart trembled.

It seems that Lao Liu still can't stand it.

at the same time--

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

Sounds broke through the air from all sides.

Hundreds of demon masters poured out from the broken Feijian Sect's mountain gate, and demon masters came from all around to surround Lin Beichen and others.

"Why don't you leave quickly?"

Liu Wuyan shouted sharply.

Before he finished speaking, his figure melted into a sword light, and the human sword merged into one, slashing directly towards the demon head Yanshan on the top of the corpse mountain.

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