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Three hundred and sixtieth chapters caught alive

All four dragon balls have to be very straightforward to ask for it, so a lion speaks out loud.

In order to conceal greed, Wang Hao found a noble reason. "Since the demon tribe has decided to withdraw from Xuanmen in all directions, it is useless to leave the dragon ball. He must be able to confirm that the demon tribe cannot come to the human world again so that he can explain to the vast number of Xuanmen disciples.

Shameless, the people of the demon clan are not fools. Everyone knows the fat man's greed. This is naked blackmail. Even the demon clan wants to gather all the materials to refine five dragon balls. Just killing my original evil dragon, I don't know how many disciples' lives have been sacrificed.

"Brother Wang, this kind of request is too unfair to us." The third young master didn't care about destroying the four dragon balls, but he couldn't leave them to the Xuanmen. That was the key to opening the demon clan and the human world. Holding either party in his hand would make the other party unable to sleep or eat.

"The transaction may not be fair. Originally, I was going to leave you hundreds of people for my explanation to Shique. After all, if you don't fight, you will leave. It seems that you can't say that you can pat your butt and leave. I will still have to make a living in Xuanmen in the future and can't make you lose your reputation." Wang Hao once again shocked the Xuanmen. At the cost of four dragon balls, hundreds of lives seem to be nothing. Since the third young master can agree to the former, the latter has no need to hesitate. Fortunately, this fat man is just talking about it.

The third young master looked at the corpses all over the ground and smiled and said, "Are these people not enough? Brother Wang's request is unsuccessful, and we all know that these five dragon balls are the keys to open the passage. Xuanmen is afraid that we will make a comeback, and we are also worried that Xuanmen will cross the boundary. There is an additional proposal below to give up the five dragon balls, but to destroy one of them. Since Brother Wang is also trying to eliminate future troubles, I think there will be no objection."

This proposal was long before the Fatty expected that the five dragon balls, only the ice dragon balls and the fire dragon balls were useful, and the remaining few were irrelevant. The fat man didn't mind showing generosity once.

The third young master was calm on the surface, but he was already anxious inside. These three thousand demon masters brought a large number of crystals and various other rare materials. These were all obtained after thousands of years of hard work in the human world. He couldn't bear to go back. After reaching a consensus with the fat man, he immediately organized a large-scale evacuation of personnel.

The first one to set out were the survivors in the last battle between gods and demons. They worked hard and made great contributions and were loyal. Like those precious earth crystals, they were all the precious wealth of the demon clan. After the Rakshasa mat, she was responsible for destroying one of the five dragon balls with Ruyu and then escaped at the moment when the gate of the Demon Realm was closed. The third young master arranged everything without any leakage. He arranged everything with the first group of troops back to the demon clan and handed over the task of supervising the evacuation to Rakshasa.

The evacuation process is orderly and cautious, both sides are worried about changes

"Brother, I'm asking for it." Chen Xuan's call came from the sky. A purple piercing through the blood mist appeared in everyone's vision, purple and dazzling. In the eyes of the demons, it was like the single eye of the god of death.

If he had been in the past, he might have been able to stay outside, but when he heard the news that his brother broke into the blood fog, he could no longer stay

The blood mist filled a radius of hundreds of miles, but the height was less than a thousand meters. The condescending dive could penetrate in the blink of an eye. Even if you lose your true energy for a short time, it would be fine. As for the corrosiveness of the blood mist, it was up to real kung fu. With the strong wind bulging from the true energy, a barrier was built in front of you, and the drops of blood mist had not been stained.

How can a mere hundred miles of blood mist stump Chen Xuan? For him, the biggest difficulty is to penetrate the blood mist and find the fat man

When he was about to hit the ground, the Dayan sword steadily inserted into the ground. With the help of buffering, Chen Xuan easily bounced his body up and landed lightly on the hilt of the sword.

Xuanmen encountered the demon race, and it should be a life-and-death battle. The situation in front of him was very different from what he imagined. The demon race evacuated in an orderly manner, and the Xuanmen team turned a blind eye. Chen Xuan was shocked by the bizarre scene and asked foolishly: "What's the situation?" Muna's expression was incompatible with the style of the number one master of Xuanmen. It was really ridiculous, but no one could laugh at the audience.

The God of Killing fell from the sky. The most surprised person was the demon clan. Most of them regretted not being able to leave in the first group? But they still felt lucky in their hearts, hoping that the previous agreement could continue to be fulfilled. Facing the demon clan's mortal enemy, they did not even have the spirit of fighting.

"Fatty, you'd better fulfill your promise and not do anything wrong." Rakshasa forced himself to calm down

"Hey, you're not dead." Chen Xuandi's eyes seemed to see an alien

Even if Rakshasa is angry, she is helpless. She can only force her to suppress her skills. Who said that her skills are inferior to others? Chen Xuan's appearance completely widened the strength of both sides. If Wang Hao turned against him at this time, he would be able to destroy all the remaining masters without paying much price.

Chen Xuan will never forget the hatred of killing his wife forever. When he saw the demons, his eyes were blood red, and there was no room for negotiation.

The only thing I can count on is Wang Hao. Rakshasa has never trusted that vulgar fat man. If anyone believes in the fat man, he is a fool. But now, she has no second choice except to count on the fat man.

"Are you afraid? Brother is like a person who is untrustworthy. Even if you do something, you will never make things difficult for you. This is always OK?" Wang Hao rubbed his hands and smiled openly, deliberately spreading a tense atmosphere, and did not say whether to take action or not. No one knew that his sentence was true or not. After a while, he had a good idea again, "Senior sister, you were young and ignorant before, but you went astray. The demon clan has reached the end of his journey. Why not go back to the hut with me?"

"Junior brother, the villain is successful and the ability to turn against you is faster than to read books is also taught by the master?" Ruyu gave the fat man a blank look. She needed alchemy materials. Due to the abandoned person's identity, she could not make money with alchemy like a fat man. In this way, she was in a wronged person. She was temporarily living in the demon clan. Her identity is a guest, so she could not go astray.

"The fat man's face turned red and explained awkwardly: "I sincerely asked you to go back to the hut because of my classmates. Why do you say so ugly?"

Ruyu smiled sadly. How embarrassing is the abandoned disciple. Unless the master changes his original intention and brings her into the disciple, what kind of face will she have to go back?

The fat man, For example, has a lot of thick skin. If he hadn't learned later that his master had driven him down the mountain on excuses because of ascension.

On the other hand, Xiaoyixian told Chen Xuan concisely that the whole story was probably the Xuanmen who ventured into the blood mist, and was weak and could only act on the camera. It was a helpless move to send the demons away.

"It's cheaper for these demons." The fingers of the Dayan Sword clanged. Not only Chen Xuan, but also the Xuanmen masters who participated in the Second Battle of Gods and Demons. No one could remain indifferent when they saw the demons. But now they were just slapping brothers in the face and slapping brothers in the face in front of the master of the hut. How can brothers convince everyone in the future if they ask them to convince everyone.

Hearing what he said, even Rakshasa breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Wang Hao at the same time. The fat man was still trustworthy and had a great face. You should know that if you were to do something else, you would have nothing to do if you sell your face. If Chen Xuan didn't take action when he met the demon clan, that would be a huge face.

The space in the center of the Blood Mist is not large, but the two factions are clearly distinguished. They dare not take a step. The distance always brings a sense of security. When the two armies face each other, they are still safe in their own camp.

Chen Xuancai didn't care about that much, and he was swaggeringly over, looking at someone looking for

Wang Hao had a sudden inspiration, pretending to show off his might, and followed him all the way until he could use the alchemy technique, and then stopped.

This trick can't deceive smart people. Luo Sha and Ruyu both stared at the fat man with anger. They were frightened by Chen Xuan's majesty and dared not speak out.

"Stop" the fat man's vision was completely different. From his perspective, he could see a sneaky guy walking with Chen Xuandi and constantly changing directions. Both sides were in a confrontation. Unless it was his turn to retreat, the rest of the people stood on the ground like nails. Even if someone moved slightly, it was particularly obvious. It was barely possible to avoid searching by one person. It would be too difficult to avoid the sight of two people.

"What's going on?" Chen Xuan was confused and thought the fat man was calling him, so he stopped.

"It's not that you, it's that person, he's been hiding you." Wang Hao's fingers left the man with nowhere to hide. Before he finished speaking, Chen Xuan had already rushed over.

Chen Xuan was furious at that time, and then waved his sword to the north, half to kill the enemy for Xuanmen, and half to avenge Yuxia. Unfortunately, the battle between gods and demons was over soon, and the Demon Lord led the people to withdraw back to the Demon Realm.

Although the demons retreated, Yuxia's revenge has not been avenged. For the past thousand years, Yuxia has been so unmanned, and she is hanging without ghosts. I don't know how much suffering and how many grievances she has suffered. Whenever I think of the culprit living in the world, Chen Xuan's anger is hard to breathe, and he made a great vow to rub the bones and ashes. He just searched everywhere, just looking for the murderer. The guy deliberately avoided his sight. Obviously, he had a ghost in his heart.

In the past, Chen Xuan could easily capture this person, but now, all around him are masters of the demon clan. They were on guard and suddenly noticed that Chen Xuan took action. They suddenly fled like frightened birds, and the scene was in chaos. It was difficult to lock in a target.

Poor these guys have all become funeral objects. Chen Xuan would not mind killing innocent people in vain. Every time he took action, more than a dozen people died unjustly.

Wang Hao couldn't figure out what was going on, but he was smart enough to close the Magic Sect as soon as possible and put several dragon balls in his pocket.

The situation could not be cured, Rakshasa was so angry that he scolded the fat man angrily, saying, "You are a villain who has no faith."

Wang Hao's accusations against her were heard, and a word was accumulated coldly with a cold face, killing her

The harmonious atmosphere never returns. When the killing pole is staged again, the situation is one-sided. Chen Xuan's earth-bound totem firmly ties the demon masters to the ground. Wang Hao saw the opportunity to release the black flames. Most demon masters had no time to escape and could only wait for death in the black flames in despair.

Occasionally, some people escaped, either dismembered by Zhuo Yue's ice silk or besieged by brothers in the hut.

It’s not that no one thought of attacking the fat man, but unfortunately they couldn’t move. After two rounds of battle, there were only a few magic weapons left in their hands, and their ranged attack capabilities were seriously insufficient. Moreover, it was difficult for powerful magic weapons to penetrate the man’s giant sword.

The man disdained to besiege others, so he became a fat man's bodyguard. When it comes to protective ability, he was better than Xiaoyixian.

The battle of Xuanmen has an overwhelming advantage soon came to an end. Except for a small group of lucky guys who escaped back to the demon clan, the remaining more than a thousand masters were wiped out. Ruyu did not join the battle and no one attacked her. After all, she was Wang Hao's fellow disciple Luo Shasha and was still fighting. At this moment, she could clearly observe her strength. She challenged the five masters of the hut alone and could still be at ease. If she had not been surrounded by blood mist around her, she would have even had the chance to escape in the chaos.

In fact, the demons are still fighting, and she is the only one left. The situation is hopeless and the battle is still tenacious. Although it is ridiculous, it can make people feel the tragic atmosphere.

The man snorted coldly and walked forward with a giant sword. Although he said nothing, everyone knew the meaning of the cold snorkeling.

"Catch the living" Wang Hao subconsciously reminded him, he did not want Rakshasa to die

"I know" a man is not good at talking

Although Rakshasa was in the upper hand, he was also complaining secretly. Unless he had the perverted ability of fire control, he would be very difficult to continue fighting with few people. Sooner or later he would face a situation where he was exhausted. Moreover, Xuanmen is not alone. Chen Xuan, Xiaoyixian, any one of them could take her down on the spot. The wise approach was to escape, but unfortunately she had nowhere to escape.

Luosha was always observing the movements of the Xuanmen. Chen Xuan was looking for the murderer who killed his wife. Xiaoyixian had no intention of taking action, but if he defeated the few people at present, it was hard to say that they would not take action. In short, he had no hope of getting out.

Seeing a man with a ferocious face muttering a few words to Wang Hao from afar, then walked towards him. Rakshasa couldn't help but feel numb. The three masters were very proud of themselves and were unwilling to join forces with others even if they made a move. It was hard to say that the people in the hut were the tactics of the people. Choosing five people alone was the limit of Rakshasa. Anyone who joined the battle could make her suffer. There was always a straw that could crush the camel back.

"Let me do it" the man stopped, which somewhat surprised Rakshasa, and it also made him feel uneasy. The other party should understand her strength and choose to fight alone, which means he has enough confidence.

It is not glorious to bully the few with the masses, and not to mention that the five masters of the cottage retreated silently and stood in a distance to watch the battle

"My sword is very heavy." The man's mindless advice, and then he held up the giant sword with one hand.

The onlookers almost burst into laughter. They tried their best to hide their advantages in the fight, so they didn't take the initiative to tell others. Besides, looking at his look, he was not a person who was merciful. Maybe he thought that using brute force to deal with women was not glorious? No matter what, the people in the hut still recognized the strength of the man.

Of course, the man didn't know how to cherish the fragrance and jade. In his opinion, there are only friends or enemies in the world. As long as it is an enemy, there is no distinction between men and women. He reminded him because the fat man told him to catch the alive. He was afraid that Rakshasa was not prepared, so he asked him to slap him to death with one sword.

Brute force is not an advantage in the cultivation world, and it usually gives people a clumsy feeling that for cultivators whose attack ability is far higher than defense, flexibility is much more useful than brute force.

However, facing this stupid guy, Rakshasa couldn't laugh at all. The giant sword was indeed very heavy. You could feel the strong oppression from a distance, which made her feel unsteady.

It can be imagined that when the man rushed over, she would lose her focus, which means that all defenses would be destroyed without attacking.

Moreover, Rakshasas can guess that the opponent's giant sword is not bulky, because he uses one-handed sword. This inference is not difficult to understand. The power is not influencing and agility. If you think you are not strong enough, you will use both hands to use the sword. This is also the reason why few people use the giant sword with one hand, unless the power reaches a terrifying level.

When the man launched an attack, the fierce airflow raised flying sand and stones, and his vision was seriously hindered. As previously predicted, Rakshasa found it difficult to maintain the center of gravity, but he did not dare to give up the center of gravity. That would greatly reduce the degree and even lose control of the body in the chaotic airflow. She would be caught up by that guy and taste the taste of the giant sword, because the man's degree was not slower than hers.

The man didn't want her to lose her center of gravity, and suddenly used a move to destroy the army, similar to a move that swept across thousands of troops, but it cannot be compared in terms of power and exquisiteness.

It is not difficult to avoid sweeping itself, because the trajectory is very large, so the degree is slow, but the man's degree is not slow. He changed from assassination to sweep. The flaw of this practice is that there is no sweep strength. Once a sweep technique loses its strength, it becomes ridiculous. If others can't avoid it, can't they be low-end?

However, given the weight of the giant sword, it could completely make up for the lack of strength, and the slash of Rakshasa suddenly remembered that some corpses were cut off by someone in the middle. It turned out that it was because of this person's technique

If nothing unexpected happens, Rakshasa can't escape the bad luck of being cut in half, because she has no time to dodge and cannot find a magic weapon that can block the giant sword. Out of instinct, she still summoned the flying sword to block it.

Dang, the sword breaks

The Rakshasa blew blood mist, flying out like a kite, and it didn't move after landing.

She had never been cut in half. The man used the back of the sword, but the situation was still not optimistic. To this extent, the rhino was beaten to death.

Rakshasa just died like this? Everyone looked at each other but didn't say anything. The silence was like death. The man became a reckless man who was stubborn and destroyed the flowers.

Suddenly, the Rakshasa in the distance moved and climbed up with great difficulty. Her steps staggered a little, and she finally stood still. During this period, she vomited blood twice, which should be said to have been sprayed out.

"Dong Qiang" fat man's eyes almost fell off. This woman was too strong. Last time she escaped from Chen Xuan's hand, she also withstood the man's giant sword. Is this still a human being?

The fat man exhaled obviously, poured the giant sword into the ground with a snap, and complained as he walked towards Rakshasa, "Didn't you just remind you that my sword is very heavy? Fortunately, I only used 30% of my strength."

It turned out that for this reason he made a reminder, and countless sounds of his chin falling to the ground came from around him.

The man's giant sword is more than just heavy, it's simply a mountain. Being hit feels like hitting a meteorite

What supports Rakshasa standing is entirely a sense of belief. She cannot fall to the ground. It means being slaughtered by others. As a woman, she is far more cruel than death. Sweat. Who do you think of the brothers in the cottage as

Faced with the approaching of the man, Rakshasa was on full alert, just like a rabbit who was determined to fight to the death. Unfortunately, he was facing a lion.

The ghostly iron claws rubbed against the dark skin and splashed a string of red blood. The man didn't even look at it. He reached out and grabbed Rakshasa's wrist, gently put her in his arms.

Originally, he was going to cover Rakshasa's mouth and nose, waiting for Rakshasa to faint due to suffocation. That was the gentlest way he could think of. Unfortunately, his hands were too big, completely covering Rakshasa's pitiful little face, and it felt like a giant bear was strangling a chicken to death.

Rakshasa is like an angry little wild cat, struggling desperately, and his sharp claws keep commemorating the Chinese characters. Those trauma seem shocking, but the man seems to be unable to feel it. At this moment, he is concentrating on controlling his strength. You must know that there is almost no difference between controlling a person and dying up the force required by a man. If he is not careful, he is likely to crush Rakshasa's little head.

Even the little doctor immortal felt it was incredible. How could a person refine his body to such a strong level? This man is simply a human-shaped magic weapon for killing pokes.

Finally, Rakshasa stopped resisting and fell powerlessly in the man's arms. With her eyes closed, she seemed to be asleep. This fierce woman only has the opportunity to appreciate her beauty when she is asleep or unconscious.

For a man, capturing a master is much more difficult than killing a master. This is a meticulous job. He handed Rakshasa to Wang Hao like a chicken, which is considered to be a perfect merit.

Wang Hao put his finger under the nose of Rakshasa with concern, confirming that she was just in a coma, not because of suffocation, so he forced a smile and said thank you to the man.

"Please ask you something, don't ask this guy to deal with women next time." Xiao Yixian said with lingering fear, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Rakshasa.
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