Master of Untold Daos: This place, one hundred and eighty-nine, is named Yanshan!

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Under the Purple Mountain.

The sky is obscured by flying swords flying into the sky, and chains are traversed in the sky, like a large net under the sky.

While the chains danced, the monsters were entangled in the chains, and then turned into fragments by the flying sword on the chains.

Jin Ya stood on the Purple Mountain, sparks flashed in his eyes anxiously, "What is the situation, how can Yanshan's demon army be so elite? This is much more elite than those Yanshan army that killed sand scorpions! "

But Jin Yan hasn't given up yet. He still has more than one hundred thousand troops. Jin Yan waved his hand and said, "Flying sword, use flying sword for me!"

In the sky, there were tens of thousands of flying swords flying across the sky in an instant, and they flew towards the blood-clothed sword guard. Ling Xian glanced at these flying swords, but there were only tens of thousands of swords. After all, the opponent was not a unified army like Yanshan. , It's more like a group of demon king tribes together.

Ling Xian smiled contemptuously, "It's really vulnerable! This attack is pretty much the same."

The blood evil spirit burst out instantly. The blood evil spirit of 30,000 blood-clothed sword guards rose like a huge red cloud, blocking the attack of tens of thousands of flying swords, and the flying sword fell in the red cloud. Lost the power to continue flying. Occasionally, a few flying swords fell among the blood-clothed sword guards, but they were also blocked by the spirit armor on the blood-clothed sword guards, and they couldn't hurt them at all.

Ling Xian waved to the opponent's demon army: "Flying sword, kill!"

The flying sword went across the air again, and the blood-clothed sword guard was not prepared to defend. Once the sword light passed by, thousands of big monsters were cut into pieces.

Blood swayed in the air, fell in the hunting wind, and then fell on the ground, drop by drop, condensed into a small stream, the entire battlefield was instantly filled with blood, and the dead monster showed its body and body. The blood in it flows like a small river.

Ling Xian looked at this posture and commanded several rounds of flying sword attacks. Jin Yan's eyes were numb. How long has it been since then, he has already lost 20,000 horses. Slaughter!

Jin Yan stretched out his hand and took out the token on his waist, "I gave the order in the name of the prince of the Demon King of Purple Mountain to send out the King-level Legion of the Crazy Lion Division to break up their formation!"

Among the Purple Mountain, forty demon kings rushed out, gathered in one place, and rushed towards a square formation of the blood-clothed sword guard.

Ling Xian smiled, "The King-level Legion is amazing, today, let you take a good look at the power of the King Killing Sword! San!"

Among the forty demon kings who wanted to kill the blood-clothed sword guards, what he didn't expect was that the blood-clothed sword guards actually gave them a way. The forty demon kings were overjoyed and went directly to the blood-clothed swords. Wei's middle army rushed, and at this moment Ling Xian continued: "Inner circle, besieging the king-level legion, outer circle, resist the external monster army!"

The forty demon kings hadn’t figured out what was going on, they saw that there were thousands of chains in the sky, blocking them like a sky weaving net, and then thousands more. The flying sword attacked, and their body-protecting mana dissipated. When they wanted to continue to mobilize mana, they found that their mana had become stagnant. At this moment, it was already thousands of handles. Flying sword is coming!

"No!"

"What kind of weird spirit soldier is this!"

"My mana, the operation of my mana has become sluggish!"

"Ah!"

A flying sword passed through their chests, through their limbs, and blood spilled from their wounds, also taking away their strength.

The surrounding blood-clothed sword guards dispersed again and continued to attack under Ling Xian's command.

Jin Yan watched the king-level legion rush into the blood-clothed sword guards. He thought that the entry of the king-level legion would cause a huge disturbance to the opponent. What he didn't expect was that a king-level legion would enter the sea like a clay cow. Usually there is no audio, but now, it disappears without a trace.

Jin Ya's hand was shaking, "This Yanshan army, what monsters are they..."

Thousands of miles away.

Between the ridges, among the lofty mountains, Jin Maohou was fleeing while clutching the wound on his chest. Behind him, Zhuo Qingyao held the giant fault, the giant fault was glowing with cold light, and chased towards the golden hair. go with.

Golden Maohou glanced at the sky, a black bull with blue eyes volleyed past. The immortal righteous path above this is also strange. He doesn't fight directly with himself, but once he wants to escape, he shoots directly at the volley. He hit his head and forced himself to the ground again.

At this moment, Liu Mang was very relaxed, and shouted to Zhuo Qingyao: "Although this old lion is not very strong

Well, but after all, you have the blood of nine lions. How about surrendering him as your mount? "

Zhuo Qingyao shook her head slightly, and then said: "Master said, this old lion must die!"

Liu Mang didn't say much either, this was Chen Ming's arrangement after all.

Golden Retriever Roar is also exhausted at this moment. He roared towards Zhuo Qingyao and turned into a two-headed lion with a body of more than 30 feet. The two blood bowls roared towards Zhuo Qingyao: "Sect Master Yanshan, I Anyway, it is also one of these 100,000 mountains. You Yanshan is so strong, it's okay for me to take refuge in you."

Zhu Qingyao said with a smile: "You, the master, said that you like to use some despicable tricks and are capricious. Master, only said that I should hold your head to meet him, but he didn't say to let you Go and see him alive."

Golden Retriever roared: "Since you don't give me a way to survive, then I can only fight to the death."

Boom!

A loud noise reverberated in the mountains, shocking the surrounding beasts to flee, and many flying birds skyrocketed. The great monsters had already fled their battlefield, only some of the monster kings dared to stay far away. Looking from a distance, "The Great Sovereign of Yanshan, among these 100,000 mountains, I am afraid that he is the strongest under the Maharaja."

"Unexpectedly, Yanshan is really so powerful, and even the Great Demon King, who has been dominating a party for a long time like Jin Maohou, is not an opponent."

"Looking at Jin Maohou's embarrassed appearance now, I am afraid that he will die in the hands of the Great Sovereign of Yanshan today."

Three days later, on a hill, two huge lion heads fell from the hill, like two huge boulders falling to the ground, hitting the rocks to shatter, Zhuo Qingyao stood panting on the body of the lion who lost his head. Go, wipe the giant fault in his hand on the lion, Zhuo Qingyao looked at the demon kings around, "From today, there will be no Zijin Mountain, only Yanshan, this place is named Yanshan."

Many demon kings looked at Zhuo Qingyao, some of their eyes were just in awe, and they all said, "I've seen the Great Sovereign of Yanshan!"

"The Great Sovereign of Yanshan is invincible!"

The news spread quickly across the 100,000 mountains. The golden roar who had dominated the Purple Mountain for more than 400 years died at the hands of Zhuo Qingyao, the great lord of Yanshan. With his terrifying power, Yanshan once again announced who is the 100,000 mountains. The real overlord among them.