Qing Ge's wanton smile finally stopped abruptly.

No matter how slow he was, he noticed the disappearance of the sea of ​​blood at this moment, and his crazy expression began to change.

However, the combined monk's reaction was much faster than his.

Although An Haihou did not understand what this strange change was for the time being, it was obvious that the sea of ​​blood that had left him unable to do anything had been eliminated.

The sea of ​​blood has passed away, and the sea of ​​peace is suddenly born.

Without any hesitation, Anhaihou quickly released his Anhai Dao Domain.

The spiritual light was so blazing that it instantly enveloped Qing Ge.

Qing Ge is just a junior demon general and has not yet developed a god-demon body.

A demonic cultivator without a god-demonic body, faced with the Tao domain of a combined monk, can only be at the mercy of others!

In the Tao realm, An Hai is the king.

With a thought in his mind, Qingge, who was enveloped by his Anhai Dao domain, had no room to struggle, and his body moved towards Anhaihou uncontrollably.

The speed was so fast that its body was blurred.

When he came to his senses again, Qing Ge was already like a little chicken, being held up by An Haihou's neck and hung in mid-air, unable to move. Only his lips could not help but tremble, whether it was fear or anger.

.......

One sword breaks all laws.

Even the monstrous sea of ​​blood that only eighth-level monks can break can only be defeated in the face of Longque's breaking method.

"In the end, I still have to rely on you, Yitian." After Lu Qingshan swung the spell-breaking sword, he quickly put away the dragon bird and praised in his heart.

They are both Taoist tools. At least so far, in terms of practicality, Wangchuan and Longque are not at the same level.

Although they are both his natal swords, how could he not prefer Dragon Bird?

"It would be great if I could help you, young master." Qin Yitian said gracefully, his voice clear and sweet.

call out!

After cutting through the blood sea with one sword and making such a big noise, Lu Qingshan did not dare to stay on the war boat for a long time. He quickly got up, left the blood-stained war boat and flew towards An Haihou.

This means asking for protection.

In this battlefield where there are sixth-grade demons and seventh-grade demons everywhere, if any demon reacts and kills him first to vent his anger, he will have nothing to say.

An Haihou saw Lu Qingshan flying towards him, glanced at him, and instantly understood what Lu Qingshan meant.

However, when he saw the undisguised demonic aura rolling out of Lu Qingshan's body, the corners of his eyes still twitched unconsciously.

Is this dog eating dog, cannibalism?

This world is so crazy, the mouse is the bridesmaid to the cat.

But no matter what, there is no doubt that Lu Qingshan broke the deadlock with one sword.

Therefore, even though he still had many doubts about Lu Qingshan's identity, An Haihou was extremely cooperative and calm, using his Dao domain to cover Lu Qingshan and protect his safety.

Whoosh whoosh!

At this moment, the seventh-level demon cultivators who had just retreated temporarily because of the self-destruction of the seventh-level human sword cultivator finally rushed to the side of the war boat with red eyes.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

There were many black shadows in the sky.

The demonic energy in these seventh-level demonic cultivators boiled like a rolling black ocean, surrounding An Haihou and Tang Ze.

Facing this terrifying scene, An Haihou remained motionless, with even a hint of a smile on his lips.

He is already confident.

Originally, he was not sure whether Qingge's identity was enough to force the demons to retreat.

But in Qing Ge's triumphant words just now, he got an extremely important piece of news - this blood-stained battle boat, which can withstand all attacks by monks in the Seventh Realm, came from Qing Ge's father.

That shows that Qing Ge's father is at least an eighth-level demon cultivator.

Qing Ge's appearance also shows his bloodline - the soldier demon.

Both the human race and the demon race are well aware of the status of the eighth-grade soldier demon in the abyss.

Qing Ge, as a highly valued son of the eighth-grade soldier demon, would definitely have no problem threatening these demons with his life to force them to retreat.

This is proven by the fact that these seventh-level demon cultivators have clearly surrounded them, but they do not dare to act rashly.

"What do you think?" A demon cultivator with countless holes on his body, who seemed to be the highest-ranking person in the demon army except Demon General Qingge, stood up, stared at An Haihou with his triangular eyes, gritted his teeth, and suddenly

Open your mouth and say.

"Huh!" An Haihou saw this situation and just snorted coldly.

He didn't see any movement. A cold light appeared out of thin air and flashed past Qing Ge's right arm.

"Ah!" The next moment, Qingge screamed sadly.

His right arm, which was covered with dark golden lines, had been cut off along with the silver-gray armor.

From the wound of the broken arm, dark blood mixed with a touch of dark gold gushes out, and the smell of blood is overwhelming.

Seeing this, Lu Qingshan's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he thought of, but he actually grabbed the severed arm of Demon General Qingge that fell from the air.

This made An Haihou look slightly sideways, but he didn't say much.

"Stop!" Seeing this situation, the demon cultivators' expressions changed drastically and they looked horrified.

They knew very well that if Qing Ge died here, they would suffer the wrath of the Demon Lord.

"Have your people stop immediately." An Haihou also stopped his movements at the right time, looked at the demon army still attacking Luoyan Pass in the distance, and said coldly.

"Quickly, make them stop!" Qingge, who was being held up by the neck by An Haihou, could not move, but he could still speak, and he shouted sternly to the demon cultivators.

He knew that doing this would make him lose face, and he also knew that the human race would most likely not kill him directly. After all, he was worth thousands of dollars alive, but he was just a corpse if he died.

But he still took the initiative to speak out very spinelessly.

Because he didn't dare to take this risk. If his life was gone, then there would really be nothing.

He is clearly loved by his father and has a bright future. How can he be willing to die in the first battle of his debut?

The eyelids of the Triangle-eyed Demon Xiu twitched unconsciously. He felt a hint of vague dissatisfaction with Qing Ge's cowardice and bossiness, and even more unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

But under the gaze of everyone, he did not dare to take any overstepping action. He had no choice but to let out a loud roar.

Woohoo!

A loud and distorted whine suddenly echoed between heaven and earth.

It seemed to contain some special meaning. Its appearance caused the demon army, which was surging like a tide, to stop moving at this moment.

Luoyan Pass, where the war was raging and filled with magic, just regained its calm.

The monks guarding the gate in the sky were all excited when they saw this, and some even looked up to the sky and screamed.

Even the few integrated cultivators in the center of the huge pit, who were struggling to hold themselves up from falling, could not conceal their excitement at this moment.

Seeing this, An Haihou was relieved.

Creak, creak, creak!

The sound of gnashing teeth suddenly sounded.

Lu Qingshan's eyelids drooped slightly, and when he looked down, it turned out that the Qingge Demon General, whose neck was being pinched by Marquis An Hai, was staring at him, his eyes full of sinister intent.

Lu Qingshan didn't take it seriously, and even smiled at Qingge, shook his amputated arm directly in front of his face, and then slowly put it into his storage ring.

This Qing Ge Demon General was so angry that he almost broke his teeth.

"Make a condition," the triangular-eyed demon cultivator's voice was hoarse and harsh, "How can you release the demon general?"

"It's very simple," An Haihou said calmly: "If your demon army retreats, I will let him go in three days."

"No," the triangle-eyed demon cultivator shook his head and said, "How can we guarantee that you will really let go of our demon general in three days? What if it's just to trick us into retreating?"

"I can't trust you humans!"

"It's okay to withdraw the troops, but you must release the Demon General immediately," the triangle-eyed demon cultivator said in a deep voice: "With one hand, release the troops, and with the other hand, withdraw the troops."

Marquis Anhai just looked at the Triangle-Eyed Demon Cultivator with a mocking look, and said sarcastically: "One hand frees people and the other hand retreats, do you think I'm a fool? If I go by what you said, once I let him go, won't you all be able to do it?"

An immediate comeback?”

"What's the point of this retreat?"

"Three days, it must be three days before I let him go." An Haihou said firmly.

"no......."

Just as the triangle-eyed demon Xiu was about to object, a scream sounded out again.

Qing Ge's left arm fell off at this moment.

Anhaihou took action again and cut off the other arm of Demon General Qingge.
To be continued...