"Friends, be careful, this is probably a second-grade master in front of you!"

"We can only resist one or two when we take action at the same time!"

The bear-faced demon handsome man comes from the throne of Xiong Batian, the demon king of Black Wind Mountain. Although he only has the third-level cultivation level, his vision is extraordinary.

This holy scholar Li Xunhuan vented his anger and killed three and fourth-grade monsters in one encounter. This is a sharp method that only cultivators above the second-grade are able to have.

I secretly regretted that if I had known this, I would not have stood up to compete for merit and faced this great master of the human race.

The demons on the top of the peak were all very knowledgeable, so they didn't wait for him to greet him. They had already activated the demonic energy, and the demonic energy was everywhere in the sky, and the black clouds were like varnish, forming a formation with each other.

"The mantis arm is in a chariot!"

Bao Zheng sneered, and another mouthful of magic power was sprayed out. The silver glow transformed by the flying knife suddenly rose. Qianyuan's righteous energy and strong flames were fierce!

"Qianyuan Zhengang!"

The bear-faced demon coach suddenly changed his face. He knew that he had kicked the iron plate this time. He thought that his third-grade demon coach's cultivation was enough to kill this person. Now it seems that he was the one who fell into the trap!

The demon heart has always been the most selfish. When life and death breaks out, how can I care about my companions? The huge body, five feet tall, suddenly shrank and flew into the demon cloud on the top.

The group of demons were forming a demon cloud formation at this moment to fight against Bao Zheng, but he quietly put away his demonic energy and turned into a demonic cloud the size of a palm. The demonic energy was densely knotted, as hard as black iron!

I just hope to block the next blow and find an opportunity to escape.

Bianjing is so dangerous. The old bear will never come again in the next life...

"laugh!"

The flying knife stirred into the demonic energy array, making a sound like a knife cutting lard. A series of fierce lights that seemed to be refined from the depths of the sun stormed out. Wherever they went, the demonic energy was swept away. The monsters were dumbfounded, and they all felt their eyes lit up and were penetrated by the flying knife.

One demon corpses fell down, and the demon blood splattered everywhere, and even the demon soul could not escape.

"Save me, the king!"

Even though he knew that the Black Wind Mountain was thousands of mountains and rivers apart, no matter how strong the Demon King was, he could not come quickly, but the bear-faced Demon Master still let out a sarcastic howl.

The flying knife came to him and directly cut off his body-protecting demonic aura. The bear-faced demon coach tried his best to resist, and then cut off the two-foot iron spear in his hand with one knife, and cut off half of his right palm.

After all, he was a third-grade demon coach. He actually resisted the invading Qianyuan Zhengang, spit out a mouthful of demon blood, flew away, and shouted: "That Confucian master in Bianjing, please collect his magical powers and save the little demon..."

What he called for should be the great scholar who hidden behind the scenes, used Confucian magical powers to graft the environment, and took action in secret.

Unfortunately, no one responded, the sword light flashed, the demon's head flew up, and blood splashed everywhere.

Bao Zheng collected the magic power and flew the knife, and was not in a hurry to find a way to break through the realm and leave. Instead, he opened his magic eye and searched everywhere.

If the Demon Fu Club is just a group of stupid monsters, it would not make Kaifeng Mansion worry about it. The other party must have a backup plan. These dozen stupid monsters that were killed by themselves are probably only hot things.

It’s a pity that under the influence of the Confucian “marrying in another mountain”, even if Bao Zheng uses his Dharma eye to observe, he cannot find the trace of this great scholar who supports the demon clan behind him.

Suddenly, a voice rang out slowly and said, "Repay kindness with virtue and repay grievances with righteousness. Fellow Taoist has not taken action to take down Li Xunhuan, when will he wait?"

It was the sound that said before, "The stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade."

As soon as the sound fell, a demon corpse slowly flew up, splashing demon blood, staining half an acre of ground. A tall figure gradually appeared in the surging blood light.

But he was a strong man in black clothes and a simple face, without armor, and his open chest showed strong muscles like black iron.

A pair of palms were wide, thick and large, twice as big as an ordinary bear's paw. The strong man laughed and walked towards Baozheng step by step. Every step of his foot was shaking nearby mountains and making thunder sounds, like an earthquake.

Bao Zheng looked at the person with his hands behind his back and smiled and said, "If I read it correctly, you are also a big bear, right? Haha, in order to deal with me, I actually sacrificed more than a dozen subordinates of the great demon level. Is it worth it?"

"Why is it worth it? The human race actually has a master like you, but it is against us again. Capture She Yuan and ruin my big deal. I won't feel at ease if I don't kill you old bear."

The big man smiled honestly: "I forgot to introduce myself, Mr. Li Xunhuan, my name is Xiong Batian, the head of Heifengshan. Because I am so stupid, I have been practicing for a total of four thousand years and am just a second-grade demon king. You shouldn't laugh at me, right?"

Bao Zheng shook his head: "What a joke, no one who works hard should be laughed at, and the same is true for monsters. I will not discriminate against you."

"Oh, thank you."

Xiong Batian said with emotion: "It would be great if you were not a human race, we would definitely be friends. To be honest, it is really not easy to see you. In order not to disturb the old monsters in the capital, even if the human race friends help to use Confucian magical powers, they still dare not enter the hundreds of miles of Bianjing in advance."

"I can only wait, waiting for my human friends to succeed, waiting for my subordinates who ambushed near the capital in advance and enter the 'marriage realm' and killed one by one by one, so that I can use the method of my demon clan's blood sacrifice to travel thousands of miles."

"I'm sorry for these brothers who sacrificed for the demon clan. For them, I can only kill you. You must not blame me, right?"

As he was talking, Xiong Batian blinked his big eyes a few times, and even left tears of sadness.

Bao Zheng instantly realized that although the great scholar was good at the magical power of "marrying in another mountain", he could not move Xiong Batian, who was thousands of miles away, directly. This guy did not dare to get too close to the capital, which attracted the attention of several powerful people who were in charge of the capital. He even let his subordinates die and appeared with the method of blood sacrifice.

What you do is so cruel, it shows that you will definitely kill yourself.

"I'm still a second-grade demon king. I heard that those masters in the capital are just like this. How happy is I, Li Xunhuan, to fight with you today? Don't worry, I won't blame you, because you must be the one who died in the end."

Bao Zheng smiled and said, "Actually, there is a braised bear paw that I have been wanting to eat for a long time. Unfortunately, I am short of money and can't afford such precious ingredients at all. I didn't expect someone to deliver it from thousands of miles away. It's so wonderful, wonderful."

"Don't look at your palms, I'm only interested in your right palm. Who doesn't know that your left palm is used to wipe your butt, and it's far less fat than your right palm?"

"Well......"

Xiong Batian was stunned, his honest face suddenly turned red.

I treat you as a respectable opponent, but you treat me as an ingredient?

Bao Zheng's words are not very harmful, but they are extremely insulting.

Xiong Batian patted his chest hard and whistled to the sky: "I, I want to eat your two-legged sheep."

"You are worthy! Let's talk about it after I'm going to kill you."

Bao Zheng snorted coldly, spitted out magic power, instantly compressed and fused the Qianyuan true energy between heaven and earth, and the flying knife turned into a red stream of light that shot directly at Xiong Batian.

This sword condensed a thousand-year magic power and fused the Qianyuan True Gang within a radius of 100 miles, causing the temperature around it to rise sharply, as if it was at the Flame Mountain!

"Qianyuan Zhengang! No wonder Bai Su's natal clone in Qingcheng is going to be defeated. He is actually a Legal monk!"

Xiong Batian's face was solemn, and the demonic energy condensed into a giant hand, trying to grab the flying knife.

The second-grade demon king took action, and the flying knife was caught by the demonic hand, but suddenly the red light was strong. With the hissing sound, Xiong Batian's demonic aura was burned through.

A red light flashed, and the flying knife hit Xiong Batian's forehead.

"Good guys, the boys died unjustly!"

Xiong Batian screamed, protecting his right hand against his forehead, and his big hand quickly transformed into a huge bear's paw, and the void between his palms and fingers collapsed and died.

When I was in danger and dangerous, I held the handle of the knife and felt that the palm of my palm was burning and I almost screamed in pain.

Xiong Batian gritted his teeth hard, and he would not hesitate to lose his demonic power and directly slash the flying knife.

Qianyuan Zhengang is the most demon nemesis, and it is so uncomfortable to hold this thing in your hand.

"burst!"

Bao Zheng shouted softly, and the flying knife exploded in Xiong Batian's palm, as if detonating a small sun, and the yang qi was everywhere, touching it like a needle.

"Ahhhh, what a vicious human, Mr. Xiong is fighting with you!"

Xiong Batian's big head shook, and a hundred-foot demon cloud appeared above his head. He jumped into the clouds and pressed towards Baozheng like lightning.

Bao Zheng looked up and saw that the demon cloud on his head had instantly expanded to a size of ten acres. Under the pressure of the demonic power, it made him feel like he was falling into a quagmire and his actions were difficult.

Even the magic power was slow to operate. Under the pressure of the demon power ring, the magic power of verbal swords could no longer be used as he wished.

He couldn't help but scream inwardly, What a monster! It's indeed a second-grade demon king with four thousand years of cultivation. Looking at Bianjing, I'm afraid that only the legendary second-grade masters who suppress the luck of the capital can resist this monster head-on.

"Hahaha, do you know Mr. Xiong is so powerful? Two-legged sheep, Mr. Xiong is going to crack you, take it back to the mountain to roast it for the children, hahaha!"

The demon cloud quickly pressed down and trapped Bao Zheng from all directions. It looked like the black outside the four sides were all black. He could not see his five fingers. Suddenly, a giant bear holding a black iron spear broke out from it, and a shot hit Bao Zheng.

"Golden swords and jade silk, the great power of the Legalists!"

In the critical moment, Bao Zheng was pursuing his magical powers.

Golden swords and jade silk are like the mediation system in the Blue Star laws in the previous world. No matter how big the dispute is, mediation must be accepted, thereby weakening the opponent's various attacks, turning swords into jade silk, and weakening all kinds of laws in the world!

Xiong Batian, who had just rushed to Bao Zheng, was stunned, and suddenly his murderous intent weakened and his heart was peaceful.

Even his demonic power was weakened by 50%.

He suddenly realized that this guy named Li Xunhuan seemed quite handsome? He was quite pleasant to see?

There is a unique charm that only a little female bear has...

Xiong Batian blinked and expressed enough concern about the major changes in his aesthetics.

Suddenly, the colorful light burst out before his eyes, and Xiong Batian was almost blinded and turned into a real blind bear.

A colorful light fell from the nine heavens, hitting Xiong Batian's shoulder hard.

"Ao!"

The second-grade demon king flew out and fell a big butt. Xiong Batian felt that his demonic power was rapidly losing, ten years, twenty years... fifty years!

This is......

Xiong Batian quickly stood up and looked at the opposite side in horror. He saw Bao Zheng holding a crystal-clear jade ruler in his hand, with a misty fairy mist inside, and the seven-color mist kept coming and going, just like a small world hidden inside this ruler.

From time to time, seven-colored light overflowed from the ruler and turned into colorful arcs of light. Every time he encountered his demonic energy, he would destroy it in circles and circles!

"No, this is an immortal weapon!"

A voice exclaimed at the same time as Xiong Batian. It was the great scholar who was invisible behind the scenes and secretly helped the demon clan.
To be continued...