Chapter 447 The Terror of Yue Qingping, the Healer of the World, Lang Qianhua, the Demon of Fairness? The Luan Demon Clan Has Broken Through the Defense

In the deep night, the moon was crescent-shaped, like an eyebrow or a hook.

Facing the dark demon domain of the Antarctic Demon Lord, the peerless nun who was sitting on Qingping Mountain did not show any emotion.

She clapped her jade hands, and the ancient zither in her hands suddenly floated up.

The strings of the zither moved automatically, and under the influence of the strange power on Qingping Mountain, strange Taoist sounds suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

The strings moved, the sound was heard, and the waves were suddenly stirred. Circles of strange light continued to grow like ripples in the water, resisting the dark demon domain in the sky.

Yue Qingping swept her sleeves lightly, and the wind roared and the clouds retreated wildly.

She put her white hands together to form a sword, and gently drew it towards the distance. The terrifying sword intent suddenly grew, like a raging sea pushing waves, and turned into a river of sword energy and light, sweeping in front of the space portal, turning the monstrous demon energy into powder.

"What a powerful female nun, she is stunningly beautiful and her cultivation is also top-notch, you..." The face of the Antarctic Demon Lord frowned, and he was about to say something.

At this moment, the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank.

The towering sacred mountain floating in the sky suddenly fell rapidly, pressing down with a domineering posture!

The terrifying shadow of the sacred mountain immediately submerged the space portal, and the moon in the human world could no longer shine on the heads of the demons.

Boom!

The earth trembled.

For a moment, the pupils of the Antarctic Demon Lord trembled, and the hearts of many demon masters behind him were also covered with a thick shadow.

As soon as they crossed the border, they were blocked at the exit. It was terrible to be pressed by a beautiful and peerless female nun.

The terrifying vibration shocked the three monks, the demon cultivators, and the elite monks of the Qin Dynasty behind Yue Qingping.

They looked at the towering sacred mountain that was gradually floating up again, and for a moment it was like seeing a ghost.

The leading cultivators had heard of the title of the world's number one female Zhenjun, but they had never seen such a grand scene of bringing a mountain to smash people.

Qingping Mountain had been cultivated by Yue Qingping for a long time, day and night. Under the influence of sword intent, it had already been deeply hidden in the Dao rhyme and mysterious, and it was no longer comparable to the wood and stone mountains in the mortal world.

The Antarctic Demon Lord looked at the towering sacred mountain that had risen again, and his face was gloomy for a while.

It understood that the previous move was just a warning.

This move was indeed powerful, but with its cultivation, it was not difficult to avoid it.

It was just... the army behind it could not avoid it.

But if it resisted the sacred mountain from the sky and took it hard, it would inevitably be injured by the power of the sacred mountain. It was okay once, and it could withstand it twice with a bite of its teeth. It was suppressed and beaten by people like this three or four times. How could it fight?

What's more, the army behind this female crown was not dead.

Just when the Antarctic Demon Lord was uncertain, Yue Qingping opened her red lips and spoke for the first time.

"The sword intent of this seat is the boundary. The demons behind you must not cross the line."

"Otherwise, a thousand come, a thousand die!"

"Ten thousand come, ten thousand die!"

Yue Qingping's sleeves fluttered, floating like a god in the moonlight. She suddenly turned around and said indifferently to the three square formations of the three Buddha and Demon Dynasties behind her:

"It is enough for me, Yue Qingping, to have only one person at this gate. You can go to support other space gates."

"I will obey the order of the True Lord!" The leaders of the Zhongzhou monks' square formation and the demon cultivators' square formation met their eyes. After a voice transmission, they all nodded respectfully and flew to another direction.

Only a white-haired old general with three big flag spears in his hand walked out of the Great Qin Black Armored Monk Corps and clasped his fists and said:

"Qin General Wang Jian has not received the king's order, so he dare not leave without permission. Please ask True Lord Qingping to allow us to support him here to prevent the demon Xiaogou from jumping off the wall."

"Whatever you want!" In response to Wang Jian's reaction, Yue Qingping's beautiful face remained calm. She turned around, and her eyes as bright as stars stared at the ferocious tiger head of the Antarctic Demon Lord. For a moment, she actually flashed a bit of eagerness to try.

"Daoyou is bullying the demon too much. Black Tiger King, listen to my order, stay put for now, let me weigh this beast and see if she has the capital to be so arrogant."

The Antarctic Demon Lord cursed bad luck in his heart, but made the softest choice with the hardest tone.

Although the four demon kingdoms have now joined forces under the overall situation, they are not in harmony with each other. If they consume too much here, the Antarctic Demon Lord still feels sorry for his trusted army.

He made the final decision immediately after a hundred thoughts.

Fight! But not a large army! It is a king-to-king battle.

This can not only shut up the mouths of other demon lords, but also save some face.

Compared with other criticisms, the Antarctic Demon Lord still dare not take risks with his trusted army.

He has been practicing until now, and he has climbed up step by step. He is not born as a demon lord. There are many more embarrassing things in his long life. Now the face he lost is just a little bit of wind and frost.

"I want to see how many people like you can come up with in the human realm!" The Antarctic Demon Lord raised his magic power angrily, and his Dharma appearance was thorough. He immediately rushed towards Yue Qingping.

There was a hidden threat in his words, trying to shake Yue Qingping's fighting spirit.

When masters fight, a slight mistake can lead to a huge difference.

Even a moment of hesitation will be captured and magnified infinitely.

"You are so cowardly, are you showing your weakness?"

As soon as Yue Qingping opened her mouth, her ability to mock was fully utilized, showing her language ability that would make even the Qin State Master Yi Chengzi so angry that his breasts hurt.

Clang!

The sound of a leisurely sword rang out.

On the top of Qingping Mountain, the nun raised her sword!

Under the night sky, a powerful sword intent that combined the aura of the three swords of heaven, earth and man suddenly emerged, reaching the sky and the earth, rising from the top of Qingping Mountain!

Qingping Mountain shook slightly, rippling with mysterious waves.

Dongdongdongdong, the sound of the gods beating drums in the sky was loud, and the Yaoqin floating in the airspace on the top of the mountain was playing by itself, becoming more and more excited, with murderous aura soaring into the sky, and even hundreds of birds were singing to the phoenix, tearing the sky apart.

I am an eyebrow, not inferior to men.

Yue Qingping's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and the Qingping sword came out, and she would be the master of the Demon Realm.

I disdain to change for me for thousands of years, the three swords of heaven and man are so fast.

In the past, Yue Qingping greeted Ying Si with this sword. Now her merits of the three swords of heaven, earth and man are perfect, and her aura is perfect. The sword intent is like a snake with its tail in its mouth, rotating endlessly, both tough and sharp.

At this moment, her sword skills have increased and changed, becoming the sword of the sun, moon and stars.

With one sword, the stars shine.

The second sword, the water is full of the moon.

The third sword, the sword intent is like a wheel, and the top of Qingping Mountain seems to have risen a sun.

The sun shines brightly, illuminating the darkness of a thousand years.

No! That is not the sun!

That is the sword intent that has been suppressed and condensed to the extreme, the complete sword intent!

The sword flies out of the sky!

The three swords of the sun, the moon and the stars, under three moves, the South Pole Demon Lord's face did not change, but his heart was already in turmoil. He immediately summoned a purple-gold strange bell to suppress himself.

The magic power also turned from offense to defense.

Looking at the constant roar of the supreme magic weapon and the sparks flying, at this moment, the South Pole Demon Lord has decided to trust the wisdom of his teammates.

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A cup of tea time ago.

On the green mountain, the bonfire flickered.

In front of the bamboo sticks and eggshell fragments on the ground, the mysterious Taoist holding the banner of "Helping the World" finished sucking the last bear honey grilled wings. He looked at the void in front of him and stood up.

Huge space fragments fell in the airspace ahead, like the mottled ancient wall, revealing the dark background behind.

Soon, a huge space portal over 900 meters high appeared in front of everyone.

A powerful demon shadow with a face covered by a mysterious white veil and four pairs of white wings came out from it. She had a graceful figure and elegant and calm movements.

The Taoist holding a flag floated up and stood opposite the demon shadow.

"Oh, the old senior is really well maintained. The grave soil is almost buried to the neck, but he still has such amazing life force."

"It's really surging. What's your name? Such a method... Can you teach me?" The demon shadow's white wings gently flapped, and the jade fingers like onion roots were put into the sandalwood mouth behind the white veil and gently held it.

The voice was warm and numb, and people's blood was shaken when they heard it, as if thousands of ants were crawling on their bodies.

"What a powerful girl, what a powerful magic. It seems that the magic world has produced many geniuses in recent years."

"But those methods of yours, girl, you used them wrongly on this old man who has one foot in the coffin."

"As for my name." The strange doctor took a deep look at the terrifying demon shadow in front of him, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and he chuckled,

"Because it has been too long, I have long forgotten my name, but for convenience, I have given myself a new name, Lang Qianhua. "

"You can call me, the Medical Green Bag, Lang Qianhua."

"Since I am the Medical Green Bag, I am naturally a kind-hearted person. Can you tell me about your longevity method? If it is really effective, I will turn around and leave without saying a word. This will avoid a war, and you will have great merits. "

"Of course, even if you make some more... more excessive requests, Xingcai can agree. "

The white feather-winged magic gauze skirt gently lifted the knees, revealing the white ankles and the slender legs under the skirt.

She had colorful long hair, which fell to her hips like a waterfall, fluttering slightly. Except for the four pairs of white wings on her back, the rest of her body was exactly the same as that of the human race.

The strange magic sound was generated again, which made people sink. They couldn't bear to refuse any request from the owner of the sound, even if it was to lick her boots immediately.

Some of the monks behind Lang Qianhua heard the sound and began to tear their clothes.

"No." The mysterious Taoist waved his sleeves, and a vicissitudes of life sounded. A strange fragrance spread out immediately. The eyes of the monks who had red eyes before regained their clarity. One of the monks with poor cultivation even pulled up his pants.

"Senior is really too much. This is not okay, and that is not okay." The white-winged demon shadow covered her towering chest with her bare hands, like Xizi holding her heart, with a look of tears, and then her voice suddenly became cold, "In this case, please die!"

"Kill them all!"

Suddenly, the four pairs of white wings of the terrifying demon shadow shook at the same time, and a spherical white light field engulfed Lang Qianhua's figure.

The demon army immediately poured out of the space channel and rushed towards the human realm.

In an instant, it collided with the human realm monks' army formation.

Under the terrifying demon power, it didn't take long for the human realm army formation to be suppressed. Many soldiers had red faces, and seemed to be under great pressure.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the demon army. Countless demons were completely unable to maintain their spellcasting postures. They scratched their ears and cheeks and began to scratch. The more blood they scratched, the more happy and comfortable their expressions became.

Under the change, the Tiangang was reversed for a while. The human army took advantage of the situation to counterattack, suppressing the demon army and forcing it to retreat a thousand meters.

At this moment, a sharp explosion suddenly came from the sky.

"Old thing, aren't you the Medical Green Bag? Why are you full of poison!"

"Damn it!"

The North Pole Demon Lord let out a roar that broke her defense. Her wings flapped rapidly, and the spherical white light field became thicker and thicker. For a moment, it was as if it was real, and people could not see the scene clearly.

"Ah? Since ancient times, medicine and poison have been inseparable. I know a little bit of poison skills. Is there any problem?"

The strange doctor Lang Qianhua swept his sleeves and robes, and from time to time, almost unnoticeable light gray spots fell from his robes and flags and fell downwards.

Fortunately, the previous actions of the North Pole Demon Lord were not without effect. Most of the light gray spots were blocked by the milky white light shield. For a while, the demon army slowed down again and presented a situation of confrontation with the human army.

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Demon Realm.

In the Qianshi Cave, on a collapsed stone city, a phoenix-headed demon with three pairs of golden wings was roaring continuously.

At this moment, on the black stone ground, a line of light purple blood was crookedly writing nine large characters.

"The one who kills you is the Tyrant Yang Demon Lord!"

"Jialuolan, I, Luan Lie, will kill you!"

Luan Lie of the Luan Demon Clan was furious at this moment. He had never seen such a disgusting and cunning enemy. He actually confronted his Luan Demon Clan, but did not harm the other three major demon countries.

If he left the gate of Beishi City, the guards would be attacked.

But if he guarded the gate, once the blood-marked old demon in the Qianshi Grottoes was discovered, the Qianshi Grottoes were so vast that he would not even be able to drink the hot pot water when he arrived.

"Despicable, really despicable and shameless!"

"Jialuolan, bet on your honor as a strong man. If you are a strong man, come out and fight me for three hundred rounds. If you don't come, you are not a man."

Luan Lie's roar spread in all directions, and he was actually a little angry.

And now near the Qianshi Grottoes, there is a message that is spreading wildly among the powerful demon cultivators.

A mysterious and powerful man named Bashi Moyang suddenly rose up. He said that he came with fairness.

Now he came to Qianshi Demon Cave to do only three things: fairness, fairness, and fairness!

Some powerful demons jokingly called him the Fair Demon Lord.