It sounds a bit incredible, right? Wang Hao simply told the origin of the flying sword.

When Xun Jian heard about the origin of these flying swords, he immediately respected the fat man in front of him. No one hated the demon clan like Shushan. Chen Xuan's killing into the demon world is nothing. He dared to accompany Chen Xuan into the demon world and could escape without a single body. What if he is not a hero? In comparison, these more than 3,000 flying swords are just a small episode. You know, the fat man's killing in the demon clan is not just a wild swamp. If he is willing, his harvest will be more abundant than now.

"Good Sword Hee" Xun Jian was completely attracted by the flying sword in his hand. He quietly inputted a trace of true energy into it. The flying sword immediately shone brightly and emitted a buzzing vibration, as if he had life

It was a long flying sword with a unique style, bent in the bow and between the sword, and the guard guard carefully created two rows of inverted teeth, revealing a bit of hideous feeling

For cultivators, the inclination has no meaning, and the materials used are not bad. Wang Hao glanced at it and barely gave a high-quality evaluation.

The fat man never plays in vain and said openly: "If you like it, give it to you."

"Give it to me, how can this work?" Xun Jian was shocked

"Why can't it be? We have been chatting for so long. Do you think I'm trying to catch your appetite or show you a good idea. I have a suitable flying sword, and I'm not going to upgrade and smash it out like I did just now. The effect is similar. I think it's more useful to you. What do you think?"

Xun Jian was blushing and accepting the gift. The fat man said it very well and sincerely, without any intention of showing off. If he insisted on not accepting it, it was he being pretentious. To be honest, he lacked a flying sword that could match his hand, and he dreamed of getting a mouthful.

Xunjian found that it turned out that the fat man was not as arrogant as the rumors, unkind, a man without airs, and was generous, and could not make friends. No wonder his thatched cottages rose rapidly, and the masters of Xuanmen came to surrender.

While chatting, Wang Hao took a break from his busy schedule to observe Su Xue. After several months of separation, she became much haggard.

It was a must to hurt Su Xue, and the old monster was trying hard to fight each other. What else could the fat man do? Can he admit all the feelings and clearly express his thoughts that he was going to step on two boats, but if he said it, he would most likely be spoiled by women.

The fat man is not that brave yet, just hopes that Su Xue can be happy. There are many outstanding disciples in Shushan, let alone Su Xue is still an apprentice of the old monster. There are many suitors, so it is not difficult to find a suitable partner. However, when the fat man saw the family ring on Su Xue's finger, he felt a pain in his heart again.

There was nowhere where the strong wind came, bringing up a piece of sand and dust, which blocked the light in an instant. The sky was covered by fog, just like the night, and the surrounding scenery also changed.

As an expert, the fat man immediately realized that it was not ordinary wind and dust, but demonic energy. Under normal circumstances, demonic energy could not be everywhere. It was impossible to be as strong as this point, unless someone deliberately released the demonic energy.

"Everyone be careful, stay in the original vigilance, don't move around." Before he knew it, the fat man was already a war-torn figure. When he told others not to move around, he was busy and moved both girls to the sword hunting place. If he was attacked, he had to shoulder the responsibility of protecting his companions. The closer the distance between everyone, the more convenient it would be to take care of them.

About five minutes passed, the situation did not change, no one came to attack, the wind and thick fog became violent

"This is the demonic space." Xun Jian did not relax his vigilance at all when he spoke. The role of the demonic space and the barrier are similar to the confinement. The difference is that the barrier completely isolates the space through formations, just like locking a person in a glass bottle. Those who are proficient in formations can break the demonic space and cannot separate the space. Instead, they trap prey by creating fantasy. The trapped person cannot escape unless he has the ability to disperse the demonic energy.

Also, a master of Xuanmen can create a barrier without help, but it is very difficult to use the magic space. To create a large magic space, it is usually necessary to use the energy of thousands of demon clans, which is very unprofitable. Therefore, the magic space is usually used to deal with the masters, and it is obviously a waste to deal with fat people and others.

"What a big deal." The fat man didn't believe in judgment, but believed that the facts were quietly released when Xun Jian and others were at a loss. The bright red color spread rapidly. As expected, screams came from around him one after another.

Judging from the cultivation and quantity, these little monsters lurk in the space are not for sneak attacks, but just for surveillance. However, no matter how many fat people are, they can rest assured unless they are sure that there are no demons in the space. He even tried to let the blood mist spread out, causing trouble for the people hiding behind the scenes, and at the same time, using the blood mist as a barrier to prevent the other party from launching a sneak attack.

"Is this blood mist safe?" Xun Jian still did not relax his vigilance

Wang Hao laughed and said, "Don't worry, the last time I encircled the demon clan, the Xuanmen elite was blocked by this thing, and even the stone bird and the old monster couldn't rush in. I think the demon clan's ability is not as good as theirs."

"I have also heard of this. The demons used blood mist to block the Xuanmen and fought for time to open the door of the demon world. Later, it was Brother Wang who proposed to take fire attacks, and then he caught the demons off guard." When talking about the Xuanmen's battle record, Xun Jian couldn't help but shine, but he also raised worries. Just as he said, the blood mist was afraid of fire. What if the earthlings outside took fire attacks?

"Haha, just relax and rest. I have refined this thing. Now I am not afraid of fire. You have no problem sleeping. In my opinion, the other party doesn't seem to want to kill us, just want to trap us for a while." After all preparations, Wang Hao sat on the ground as if nothing had happened, posing as if he was at ease. Although the blood mist was refined, he still couldn't stop the top masters. According to Wang Haodi's estimate, in the demon clan, there were only two people who could rush into the blood mist, the Ten Thousand Demon King and Wuming. If any of them rushed in, there was no difference between sleeping and staying awake.

"Brother Wang, you said that their purpose is to trap us, how can you see?" Xun Jian took back the Fei Jian and

Wang Hao thought for a while and said, "It's simple. Killing me is much easier than creating a demonic space. Why do they have to cause trouble? Just like you said, it's too wasteful. Their target is me. I thought about it for them, but I really couldn't find a reason to kill me."

Xun Jian couldn't help but laugh: "Brother Wang is so open-minded that he can still talk and laugh in danger."

"Don't you cry if you don't laugh?" Wang Hao started drinking the wine as if nothing had happened.

Although Xun Jian was not clear, he refused to lose the land of Shushan School and sat down by the fat man. However, he was not in the mood to drink. When he sat down, his heart was still uneasy. Xiao Wu and Su Xue were about the same as him.

"What's wrong? Look at you being distracted. The other party wants to trap us for a few days. We will stay for a few days. Are we sad and sad?" Wang Hao said depressedly.

Xun Jian said anxiously: "Brother Wang, don't keep it from us. You know what's going on. We are kept in the dark. They must have an intention to mobilize many people to launch the demonic space. We cannot let it go. We should find a way to get out. Also, we don't even know the identity of the other party. This is too cowardly."

Wang Hao explained patiently: "Their target is me, and there is no suspense at all. Who can launch the demonic space in the demon clan? You can either get out of the demon king or Wuming. Don't expect it. The other party is prepared and does not hesitate to launch the demonic space. And we know the situation in our hands. We have no possibility of getting out of the way."

Xun Jian said inexplicably, "But, what reason do they have to trap Brother Wang?"

This is a long story. Anyway, there is plenty of time, so Wang Hao will roughly describe the current situation.

According to the fat man's speculation, this is a conspiracy of Xuantian Sect, which aims to trap him. If he disappears, Shique dares not get too close to the demon clan, and Xuanmen and the demon clan will lose the channel for negotiation. Both sides originally did not trust him. Now it is an extraordinary period, which is likely to lead to the escalation of the conflict.

Originally, Shique sent the world to Fatty, not without considering his safety. He insisted on leaving him in the thatched cottage and also allowed the fatty to travel for safety reasons. It was because the little doctor and the unintentional protection should be able to ensure that there was no accident.

Unfortunately, human calculations are not as good as God's calculations. The other party is a familiar earthling. He easily bypassed the fat earth-level bodyguard. In addition, Shique underestimated the energy of Xuantian Sect. If he knew that Xuantian Sect had penetrated the old demon clan, he would be very surprised. This means that Xuanmen's advantage has disappeared and he will also face the dilemma of being attacked by the demon clan and the demon clan.

It is a wise move for Xuantian Sect to use the demonic space. If Wang Hao is killed, it will inevitably cause an uproar. The sowed hut, Xingyue Sect, and the Shiqiu Earth will all attack Xuantian Sect in groups and not be worth the loss. There is also the risk of exposing the ground. It is different to trap Wang Hao. Not only can the same effect be achieved, but it can also make all forces attack the rat and dare not act rashly.

"What should we do? We must try to rush out." After listening to the analysis carefully, Xun Jian not only did not calm down, but became more anxious. This was a major matter related to the life and death of Xuanmen. Suddenly it fell on his thin shoulders, asking him to calm down?

Or why is Shique unwilling to let the news walk out? Ordinary people can't help at all, which will only intensify the tense atmosphere. The fat man comforted him as if nothing had happened: "Didn't I just say that the other party came prepared and was fully prepared. I bet that we have no chance to escape at all. We can only ask for trouble if we act rashly. Just wait and feel at ease. The sky will not fall, and there is a tall man holding it up."

Even though the relationship between Xuanmen and the demon clan was tense, it was not at the point of being about to break out. First of all, the senior executives of both sides were very clear and they both hoped to achieve a smooth transition. Although Shique and Wu Kuai were in a grudge, after all, they had a deal. Although the two old foxes had their own ulterior motives, they agreed to the middle-aged man. It was not an exaggeration to know each other as confidants. It was not easy for others to play tricks among them.

The fat man believed that even if he lacked his microphone, he would not be able to act for a while. However, it would be difficult to say after a long time. After all, the transfer of the landlords is not an ordinary person, but one of the three ancient sects in the past. He should know where the weaknesses of both sides are. The fat man considered that whether the landlords are the nameless or the Demon King. No matter which of them, they are manipulated by Xuantian Sect, or they are manipulated by Xuantian Sect. If they are manipulated by Xuantian Sect, how much they are controlled.

The above is the key to the problem. Although Wuming is in the position of the demon clan, he is not the main master after all, and he is not enough to incite the Ten Thousand Demon King and Xuanmen to turn against each other. If they are manipulated by Xuantian Sect, things will turn around. The Ten Thousand Demon King controls the demon clan for many years, and the demon clan and the human world are in peace, and the interests of the vast and earth cannot make him moved. Xuantian Sect should use coercion to control him. What does Xuantian Sect use to coerce him?

Wang Hao has already reached the answer to the question of Xiaoyixian. Speaking of meticulous thoughts, the fat man lost. As soon as he learned that Wanmo King was not in the demon clan, Xiaoyixian vaguely felt confused that as a demon king, he could not leave the demon clan casually. Even if Wanmo King is skilled and brave, he should know the importance of doing things. Once the people in Xuanmen know it, it will inevitably cause conflicts. As Mei'er, as the princess of the demon clan, he has reason to be protected the most closely. Why did he disappear twice? The disappearance of the princess of the demon clan is not a trivial matter.

But everything seemed calm, Xiaoyixian was not very troublesome. Now the fat man suddenly disappeared. She used the fastest time to make up everything. Now the situation is urgent. Wang Hao's cultivation is not weak, and he is the leader of a sect. Except for Xuantian Sect, no one dares to attack him.

And this matter is unlikely to be done by the King of Ten Thousand Demons. If the King of Ten Thousand Demons makes any moves, there is no need to be so sneaky except the King of Ten Thousand Demons. Only Wuming can be left in the demon clan.

It seems that the demon princess disappeared repeatedly. It is probably because Wuming deliberately indulged himself. Only Wuming has the opportunity to let Meier go, and the Ten Thousand Demon Kings are not in the demon clan, so Wuming is more convenient for Wuming to do things.

Mei'er, Xiaoyixian couldn't help but feel moved. Wuming followed the Ten Thousand Demon King for many years. He knew the terrible hole of Ten Thousand Demon King. The benefits of the heaven and earth were not enough to impress the Ten Thousand Demon King in rebellion. However, capturing his daughter was enough to threaten him and force him to attack Xuanmen.

"Is Wuming a native of Xuantian Sect?" Xingyu was confused. In the past two days, she carefully asked Wuming for knowledge on the beast-controlling land. Wuming said everything, without any reservation. It is hard to imagine that the man who is indifferent to fame and fortune but values ​​affection and righteousness is actually the claws of Xuantian Sect.
Chapter completed!