Chapter 584 True Devil!

Outside the Purple Crystal Hall.

The old man with a dove face led dozens of Yuanying monks to bombard the protective array.

The purple protective light shield flickered with divine light and became precarious.

The old man with a dove face had no expression on his face, and he was ruthless in his heart:

"If the six sects don't let my Yan family have an easy life, then at worst we will all be finished together!"

"If you force me, I will break the seal and lead countless demons to destroy the world."

In the hall, Senior Sister Yanli was sweating all over and her face was as pale as paper. It was obvious that she had reached her limit.

However, Su Yuechan's face was as red as blood, and a large piece of white smoke came out of her head. It was also the critical moment of practicing.

As time passed, Senior Sister Yanli's heart gradually sank into the abyss.

It seemed that she was going to fail this time, and she really couldn't hold on any longer.

In another hour, Su Yuechan completed the spell, and things were irreversible.

"Crack--"

A crack appeared on the protective light shield, almost splitting the entire light shield.

Perhaps in a moment, the entire Xuantian Purple Crystal Formation will be completely broken.

Senior Sister Yanli's heart sank, and she fell into despair.

However, at this moment, it aroused her determination.

She decisively grasped a pill and was ready to fight to the death.

Outside the main hall, the old man with a dove face showed a cold smile:

"This ghost formation is finally going to collapse. The success or failure of my Yan family depends on this."

He turned around and asked Yan Fangping beside him:

"Fangping, did the two guards halfway up the mountain have any warning?"

Yan Fangping replied:

"Reporting to the Sixteenth Ancestor, there is no news from Yuanshan and Zhiwu. It seems that the six sects have not arrived."

The old man with a dove face nodded lightly:

"I knew it would not be so easy for them to arrive. This round, my Yan family won the bet."

"Hurry up and break the formation, kill the two women inside, and completely control the core of the formation."

Yan Fangping promised loudly:

"Sixteenth Ancestor, don't worry, this formation is on the verge of collapse, and it will be broken in at most one hour."

However, at this moment, two escape lights shot out from a distance one after the other.

The stone steps in the mountain have a powerful forbidden air formation, but when you reach the top of the mountain, you can fly into the air.

In the first ray of light, a monk from the Yan family vomited blood, his clothes were tattered, and his breath was even more unstable.

Seeing this, Yan Fangping shouted:

"Yuanshan, what's wrong with you?"

The monk called Yuanshan shouted for help:

"Help, Yan Zhiwu is an undercover agent of the Six Sects, and he suddenly attacked, he--"

Behind him, the pursuer Yan Zhiwu offered a jade gourd.

"Please turn around, baby!"

A flying sword flew out of the gourd and turned into a long rainbow.

The flying sword arrived first and instantly arrived behind Yan Yuanshan, about to behead him.

The old man with a dove face snorted coldly:

"You actually committed a crime in front of me!"

He turned into a black smoke and instantly appeared next to Yan Yuanshan.

The old man stretched out a large hand of pure silver, scooped it into the air, and actually caught the flying sword in the gourd, saving Yan Yuanshan at the critical moment.

He looked at Yan Zhiwu who was chasing him and shouted:

"Yan Zhiwu, when did you become an undercover agent of the Six Sects?"

"You are also a member of my Yan clan, why do you want to kill your own clan?"

Yan Zhiwu was not afraid:

"I am not crazy yet, I will not go all the way with you."

The old man with the dove face was furious and was about to eliminate the traitor.

However, at this moment, the "Yan Yuanshan" who was rescued earlier held a dragon tooth in his hand and blasted him brazenly.

The distance was so close, and it was launched suddenly and caught him off guard. Even the strong man of the transformation of the spirit could not react.

With a loud "boom--", the dazzling white light submerged the two.

The old man with the dove face and Yan Yuanshan were directly swallowed by the destructive energy.

Among them, Yan Yuanshan turned directly into ashes, and although the old man with the dove face was not dead, he was also seriously injured, his body was covered in blood, and one of his arms was missing.

He was directly confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Damn, how come both of them are traitors?

However, at this time, "Yan Zhiwu" rushed up against the trend.

His figure was like lightning, and he quickly approached the old man with a dove face, and then punched him down.

"Bang——"

A punch was thrown, and the old man with a dove face was directly smashed into minced meat.

Yan Zhiwu shook all over, and his image changed drastically. It was Bai Yu!

It turned out that he relied on his tremendous strength to climb up the purple crystal stone steps in one breath.

The speed was so fast that Yan Yuanshan and Yan Zhiwu, who were responsible for monitoring, had no time to react at all, and were directly captured by Bai Yu.

Bai Yu's purpose was to not talk about martial ethics. If he could cheat or sneak attack, he would never fight head-on.

So he controlled Yan Yuanshan with the pupil blood wheel curse, and the two of them acted out a play in front and behind.

The old man with a dove face and others did not expect that the six sects of cultivators could kill so quickly.

After all, it would take at least half a month to repair the teleportation array and climb the purple crystal stone steps.

Who made them meet Bai Yu, this freak.

The literary can build a great formation, and the martial can climb the stone steps.

Originally, the old man with the dove face was a mid-stage spirit transformation expert, and there were not many people who could defeat him head-on.

As a result, due to his carelessness this time, and the emergency at the time, he had no time to think too much, and was tricked by Bai Yu.

Bai Yu did not stop at all, summoned the red coffin Dharma image, and was about to suck the remains of the old man with the dove face into the funeral, nipping out any hidden dangers.

However, at this moment, a low shout came from the air:

"Blood drops reborn!"

Drops of blood seemed to have life, gathering together quickly and transforming into the figure of the old man with a dove face again.

This time, he was naked, with a demon face on his chest, with nipples as eyes and navel as mouth.

The old man with a dove face on the top and the weird demon face on the bottom looked particularly weird.

Moreover, he was surrounded by a stream of true demon aura.

A complete true demon!

Bai Yu immediately raised his alert to the highest level.

The difficulty of the true demon is far beyond that of the powerful gods of the same level.

The last time the true demon appeared, the extremely evil demon king, it took more than a dozen gods to deal with it.

Even so, it still let a lot of residual souls escape.

It can be seen that the true demon is weird and difficult to deal with.

At this time, the strange demon face on the chest of the dove-faced man laughed strangely:

"Yan Shiliu, can you do it? If not, let me out as soon as possible."

"If it were me, I would have swallowed this guy long ago."

The dove-faced old man snorted coldly:

"Shut up, you and I are one, you can't survive if I let you go."

He stared at Bai Yu with fire in his eyes:

"Boy, who are you? I almost got tricked by you."

Bai Yu asked back:

"Are you a human? Or a demon?"

The dove-faced old man laughed strangely:

"Of course I am a human, and a demon!"

"Boy, I really admire your ignorance. You dare to face a real demon alone!"

"Listen to my orders, Yan's children, follow me to surround and kill this kid!"

This dove-faced old man is also a ruthless person. He clearly feels that he has won, but he still wants to call his men to fight.

Suddenly, Yan Fangping led more than 30 Yuanying cultivators to form a large formation and surrounded them from a distance.

Bai Yu shouted:

"You are a real demon, but you also bring people to beat you up? It's not worthy of your status!"

The old man with a dove face sneered:

"This is how we demons do things. We never care about status and manners. We just want to kill the enemy as quickly as possible."

Bai Yu suddenly smiled:

"What a coincidence, I do the same thing."