Chapter 391: A Bad Start

Crack.

The tiles fell without wind and smashed in front of Master Zhu's shoes in the courtyard.

This seemingly insignificant scene made everyone in the courtyard's eyelids twitch slightly, and the atmosphere instantly became weird.

"..."

Master Zhu shook his head and sighed: "Your group of wandering ghosts in the Wu Temple are really annoying."

As she spoke, the old woman let go of his arm, and she looked coldly at the sky without the dull look just now.

The rest of the people all laughed and threw away the objects in their hands.

Then they looked up with contempt.

However, in just a moment, their faces turned pale.

Master Zhu was also stunned for a moment.

He didn't quite understand why a strong and handsome white horse appeared above Songzhou.

But the moment he saw the black eyes on the other's forehead.

Master Zhu had already shouted fiercely: "Take the Xuanwu Heavy Cauldron!"

The old woman slapped her waist without hesitation, and then a broken cauldron that was a foot high fell to the ground with a bang, and everyone poured their breath into the cauldron.

Accompanied by the rumbling sound of the beast waking up from its slumber.

A Xuanwu spirit came alive from the cauldron, covering the entire courtyard with its heavy shell.

The breath emanating from it made all the creatures in Songzhou City feel their hearts jump.

They covered their hearts and looked at the sky in surprise.

In the Demon Suppression Division, the two people who were playing chess looked at each other, and then sacrificed the Yin God without hesitation.

It was Yang Qianxiang, the general of Songzhou, and Zhang Xuan, the demon-suppression general.

The two Yin Gods suddenly rushed out of the Demon Suppression Division, and then looked blankly at the white horse and the Xuanwu back armor under the other's hoof.

"Is that a demon?"

Yang Qianxiang rushed over instinctively.

Since the big event a few days ago, Daqian has rarely seen traces of demons.

Not to mention that they appeared in the sky above the state capital so swaggeringly.

However, the white horse only glanced at this place, and Yang Qianxiang felt that the Yin God seemed to encounter a strong wind and had a tendency to collapse instantly.

"Start the formation!"

He could only let out a roar.

The entire Demon Suppression Division suddenly became noisy, and the formation symbols on the fine iron pillars in the city flashed together, and the streams of light in the sky gathered and turned into a light curtain visible to the naked eye.

However, such a big movement.

The white horse retracted his gaze and looked at the courtyard below.

It was very short of time.

The rest of the things can be left to other demons to do.

Thinking of this, the White Hong Demon King casually stepped out with his hoof.

Boom!

I saw that the extremely thick black tortoise back armor was actually covered with cracks.

Dozens of figures in the courtyard stumbled backwards in unison, with the sound of blood spurting continuously. Their faces, which were originally blue, were now even more pale, as if they were about to die.

"Bai Hong Demon King! How did Zhu offend you!"

The silk gown on Master Zhu suddenly shattered, revealing a black robe that was swinging wildly.

His eyes were bloodshot, and the old woman next to him was also unsteady.

"No offense, it's just that you are the closest."

The white horse responded lightly and stepped out again.

The black tortoise's back armor exploded directly, and the square tripod also collapsed into pieces all over the ground.

The pupils of many Xuanguang Cave disciples were stagnant, and their breath was drained away, and they died silently.

"Tsk, I haven't seen you for so many years, why haven't you made any progress."

In the sky, the giant horned demon king flapped his wings and smiled at the lion next to him: "It's more boring than I thought."

Shen Yi stared at the bottom in silence.

The ghost tail gun was held in the palm of his hand and quietly pointed at the head of the white horse.

The Thousand Demon Cave is not only strong enough.

When they really get serious, the means of obtaining information are also frightening.

The Xuanguan Cave monks who were not even discovered by Daqian were found out so easily.

"Why, do you want to go down and play?"

The giant horned demon king looked at the only two remaining Xuanpao monks: "Then you have to hurry up, they can't hold on."

As if verifying her words.

In Songzhou City, Bai Hong once again announced to the world with his actions what the ruling power of the ten demon kings is.

Under its light hoof.

The two Xuanpao monks had to fight for their lives just to survive.

At this moment, Bai Hong Demon King seemed to sense something.

It looked up at the sky, and then a thick black mist burst out from its black eyes, covering the two Xuanpao monks.

During the whole process, the white horse did not look down again.

Instead, it stared straight at the end of the sky.

"Don't move!"

The giant-horned demon king also sensed something and instinctively retreated behind the lion.

There was no figure in sight.

But the clouds in the sky began to roll, and the misty purple slowly spread, with thunder flashing in between.

Above the clouds, a majestic throne emerged.

There was no figure between the thrones, but a straight long sword was hanging down, and the wide sword body was bound by iron chains. Amid the clattering sound of the iron chains shaking, dense sword shadows appeared from the clouds.

In an instant, thunder exploded.

The entire Songzhou City was reflected in a pale white.

A black sword came from a very far distance.

A man in a wide green robe stood on the sword, his expression cold, his eyes swept across the three demons, and finally fell on Bai Hong.

The white horse felt the other party's gaze.

After a long silence, it seemed that the wound on the chest began to ache.

It looked up and whispered, "I didn't expect you to come out... Why did you dare to come out..."

At this point, the White Hong Demon King put away the black mist, leaving only two white bones in the courtyard.

It tried its best to remain calm, but there was still some excitement in its voice.

"Do you think I will let you go again?"

The failure at the beginning almost tortured it and made it extremely regretful.

Although I don't know how the ancestor of Wutong Mountain could let this kid out.

But today, it seems that I can make up for what I should have done long ago.

"..."

Facing the questioning of the Ten Great Demon Kings.

Nie Jun's expression was calm. He raised his eyes and ignored the white horse.

At the same time, he waved his palm slightly.

During this slight movement, the sound of swords in the sky came from far away, like a huge bell, until a certain moment, the whole world suddenly fell into silence.

A divine purple thunder fell in silence.

Then the silence faded like a tide, and everything returned to normal.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Under the divine purple thunder, the white horse's sturdy body flew backwards, and a deep gap appeared on the whole demon body from the side face to the tail.

It fell to the ground with twitching all over, and was a little dazed for a while.

Accompanied by an angry long hiss.

The Baihong demon emperor raised his head, stared at the green-shirted figure with resentment, and supported his body with trembling hooves.

Its black eyes suddenly glared, and the rich black light was ready to go.

Nie Jun glanced at it and raised his palm again.

"Hiss."

Baihong turned his head away subconsciously.

After finding that there was no purple thunder falling, it was stunned for a moment, and then roared angrily: "With your cultivation, how long can you support this palace?"

Nie Jun ignored it.

Instead, he looked forward and said calmly, "It's you?"

"What? Me?"

The giant-horned demon king was so frightened that her hair stood on end. After seeing the scene just now, she knew better than anyone that the cultivator in front of her was no longer the one who fled in the Thousand Demon Cave that year.

It was not until she found that she was not in Nie Jun's eyes that she quickly pulled out.

"..."

Shen Yi fell into deep thought.

That Ling Xi Zhenren didn't seem to have explained the matter clearly after returning.

Compared to worrying about how to stop this group of demons just now, what he needs to care about more now may be himself.

Is it too late to change back in front of him now?

It should be...too late.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi exhaled, and her eyes gradually calmed down.

In an instant, all the cultivation in her body burst out.

Long Yue Tianpin, who was in the realm of minor success, exerted his full strength, and the whole person turned into a purple and white divine light, instantly passing through the sky!

Nie Jun stared at the sky, with a little coldness on the corners of his lips.

Both palms were raised at the same time, and a purple thunderbolt struck the white horse again, and another purple thunderbolt followed the disappearing figure.

The White Hong Demon King was blasted a hundred feet away again.

It didn't get up until it saw Nie Jun chasing it far away. It just took a step and fell to the ground again. Even its voice was as weak as a mosquito's: "Take me away..."

"Don't worry, the Thousand Demon Cave will not forget you."

The Giant Horned Demon King flapped his wings, looked at the thunder covering his body, and without even a moment's hesitation, he tried his best to fly away in the direction he came from.