Chapter 4895 We are the Xiaoyao Army, the Xiaoyao of Xiaoyaomen (2)

Just like that, he rushed towards them with unstoppable aura.

At the moment when everyone in the Fire Sect was stunned, the fast-moving army had come to them.

"stop!"

A rough shout came out, causing the behemoth's army to abruptly stop.

Forbidden, half a step is not bad.

Lian Minghui's face became more and more solemn.

This is a well-trained army.

But where did this army come from?

Nether Realm? Extreme domain? No, neither!

How had he never seen such an army before.

Who are these people?

After coming to a stop, the army pushed a step to either side in an almost completely restrained motion.

Then a tall man with a scar on his face stepped forward.

This man's cultivation has reached the seventh level of the Golden Immortal.

It is the tallest among these soldiers.

Everyone in the Fire Flame Sect also discovered that these soldiers are at most the third level of the Golden Immortal, and some of them have not even reached the Golden Immortal level.

In normal times, this cultivation base would not be in the eyes of the people of the Fire Sect at all.

Even at the seventh level of the Golden Immortal, in the Fire Flame Sect, he can only be the lowest disciple of the inner sect.

But at this moment, looking at this man with scars all over his face, Lian Minghui felt tense all over his body and chills down his spine.

Even if he is a fairy king.

Looking at this forbidden, well-trained army, I also felt the fear of being crushed at any time.

Lian Minghui took a deep breath, stepped forward and cupped his hands: "I don't know which Daoist friend you are from. The elder of the Fire Sect, Lian Minghui, please tell me the name of the Daoist friend."

The scarred man didn't look at Lian Minghui, but looked at Jing Rufeng, who was lying on the ground with only a layer of rags.

Zhang Mou's voice was rough and unpleasant, "Do you know Jun Muyan or Ye Liangchen?"

Jing Rufeng's pupils shrank suddenly.

However, Lian Minghui's heart was tight, and he secretly said that it was not good.

As soon as this army appeared, the boss asked him if he knew Jun Muyan, obviously wanting to compete with him for meritorious service.

You must know that Di Beixuan's will was conveyed to all ethnic groups.

Next, he even recorded the scenes of massacres and rebellions against the sect and family with a mirage stone, and showed them directly in their minds.

Di Beixuan just wanted to let all the people know about it.

Only by obeying his orders and killing Jun Muyan and her accomplices can they have a chance to survive.

If you want to oppose him, then only the whole family will be destroyed, and life is better than death.

On the contrary, it was the Demon Race. Because of the different power systems in cultivation, Di Beixuan could not directly convey his will to all Demon Races.

Simply let the human spiritual practice kill all the demons.

The abyss was destroyed, and the demons had no way to escape.

The world above the abyss is obviously not conducive to the survival of the demons.

As a result, the entire continent was tragic that the demons were hunted down and captured.

Only when all the demons have been captured and slaughtered will it be the turn of those human races who refuse to submit to Dibeixuan.

Therefore, as soon as Lian Minghui saw the army and the scarred man, he immediately assumed that they were just like himself to seize the well.

Lian Minghui glanced at the dense demons in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "This fellow Daoist, we tried our best to chase these demons for days and nights, and finally killed them. But the demons are cunning. , I didn't even wait for us to capture and dig out the inner alchemy, and then blew up. Now there is only this female devil left, if we hand it over to you, our efforts these days will be in vain. "