"It seems that you still have to recruit disciples, otherwise it will be too slow to collect the source power by yourself."

Fu sad and muttered to himself in his heart.

There are quite a few demons in the Demon Ruins of Jianmen, and there are many millions of tribes scattered all over the country.

If he kills alone, he will not waste time and gain will not be very impressive.

While Fushen was thinking, he suddenly felt a sense of earth-shaking and powerful demonic energy.

The demonic aura is ancient and gloomy. Compared with the demons he killed these days, it is in heaven and on the other side, and it is impossible to say anything like that in the world.

"Sure enough, there is an old devil who is not dead."

Fushen raised his head slightly and saw countless demon eagles soaring into the sky in the distance, like dark clouds.

In a vague way, you can feel the killing aura.

“Huh?”

Fushen moved slightly in his heart, broke through the air, and rushed towards that place.

At the entrance to the Demon Ruins, a war broke out.

Strong and firm ~

The sound of soul soldiers colliding, blood and energy soaring into the sky, and the corpses of humans and demons were everywhere.

It's very tragic.

"kill!"

Zhong Yue gritted his teeth, his soul soldiers roared, and his sword skills were unfolding, killing the demons who were blocking the front.

The Demon Ruins was originally the place for the trial of the Sword Sect, but it seemed to be the opposite at this time!

During these days, his team was subjected to the siege of the demons many times. More than a hundred people were captured and killed, and half of the remaining ones were injured.

"The Sword Sect must have had a spy, otherwise, it would not be possible!"

"Escape!"

"This group of demons actually wants to awaken the Ancestor of the Sky!"

A group of disciples of the Sword Sect looked ferocious, and they waved their soul soldiers to fight with the demons.

The devils here are very low in cultivation, but there are too many, so it is hard to escape!

What was most terrifying was that even the two elders guarding were killed and were already in danger.

"Boy Yue, do you want me to take action?"

Tinghuo whispered: "It's too late, but it's too late."

"Wait for a while"

Zhong Yue felt sweat on his forehead.

The price of Tinghuo's attack was too high. If you were not careful, the sword gate would be overturned. He did not dare to let Tinghuo take action.

"Where is the senior brother Fushen? Isn't he also in the Demon Ruins?"

Zhong Yue fought hard and asked Tinghuo at the same time: "Can you contact him?"

Tinghuo rolled his eyes: "The area of ​​Demon Ruins is so vast. Billions of Demons live here. Who knows where he is now?"

Strong and firm ~

Suddenly, the sound of the surging sword sounded, with a sharp aura, storming and rolling among the demon clan like a tide.

A huge wave of blood was stirred up, and the head was rolling and blood flowed into a river.

"The Qi training man from Jianmen!"

"Who is this sword energy? Is it Fang Jiange or Jun Sixie?"

"My mother is about to be resurrected, you are all going to die!"

One by one, the demons' Qi training men rose into the air, and their soul soldiers flew, slashing towards the sword energy that was coming from the sky.

"Seeking death"

Fushen snorted lightly, spread his fingers open, and a nine-leaf sword grass instantly soared into the air, revealing a huge nine-leaf sword grass phantom.

"This is"

Zhong Yue was shocked and saw the surging sea of ​​blood.

As the nine-leaf sword grass swayed, sword energy roared, causing an extremely terrifying sword energy storm.

Not only did all the demon clan Qi training men instantly kill and smash it, but they also rushed straight to the entrance of the demon ruins!

"The sword energy that was before the portal was opened was triggered by the senior brother Fushou?"

Zhong Yue was shocked and saw a white-clothed wound falling from the sky in the blood mist.

He lifted Zhong Yue with a shocked look on his face and roared out of the entrance of the Demon Ruins.

"Fujian Senior Brother, my Senior Brother is still inside!"

Zhong Yue held back the shock and spoke.

"You are not a dead person in Jianmen, someone has taken action!"

The fushe coughed lightly, and a bright red color flashed across his face.

He rushed into the entrance of the Demon Ruins with Zhong Yue.

He is not from the Sword Sect. If he enters this Sword Sect’s trial place, if the Sword Sect master takes action, he may even stay with him.

He didn't want to argue with them, so he naturally left.

"roar!"

Zhong Yue was shocked and turned around and saw a huge demon elephant roaring to the sky in the fog.

At the same time, an old turtle as huge as a mountain came with a magic sword on his back. A white-clothed swordsman stood in the air and first looked back at the two people in the passage.

He turned around and took the magic sword to deal with the huge demonic elephant.

"Is that Brother Fang Jiange from my Jianmen?"

Zhong Yue was shocked and recognized who the man was.

Only then did I realize that Fushang had known about Fang Jiange's arrival long ago.

At the same time, my heart also skipped a beat. When did Fang Jiange come?

Did you just arrived or have arrived long ago?

If it had been here long ago

Thinking of the old turtle walking slowly with a divine sword on his back, Zhong Yue couldn't help but sank slightly.

"It should be."

Fushen did not look back, and replied casually.

The internal conflicts in the Sword Sect are very serious, including poor families, famous families, and even demon spies. He is too lazy to get involved in these things.

If you use your ultimate move, you won’t run away. Can’t you wait for the interrogation of the people from the Sword Sect?
Chapter completed!