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

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Just like that, he rushed towards them with unstoppable courage.
At the moment when everyone in the Fire Flame Sect was dumbfounded, the fast-moving army had already arrived in front of them.
"stop!"
A rough stern shout came out, causing the behemoth army to abruptly stop.
Order is prohibited, not bad in half a step.
Lian Minghui's face became more solemn.
This is a well-trained army.
But where did this army come from?
Netherworld? Polar? No, neither!
How could he have never seen such an army before.
Who are these people?
After stopping, the army pushed a step away from both sides with an almost completely restrained movement.
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.
Speaking of which is the tallest of these soldiers.
Everyone in the Fire Flame Sect also discovered that these soldiers are no more than the Jinxian Triple Layer at best, and some have not even reached the Jinxian.
If it were put in normal times, this cultivation base would not be put in the eyes of everyone in the Flame Sect.
Even the Seventh Golden Immortal, in the Fire Flame Sect, can only be the disciple at the bottom of the Inner Sect.
But at this moment, looking at this scarred man, Lian Minghui felt tight and his back felt cold.
Even if he is a fairy king.
Looking at this order and prohibition, the well-trained army also felt the fear of being trampled on at any time.
Lian Minghui took a deep breath and stepped forward and said, "I don't know which Daoist you belong to. Elder Lian Minghui of the Fire Sect, please ask the name of Daoist."
The Scar Man did not look at Lian Minghui, but instead looked at the well lying on the ground covered only with a layer of rags like wind.
The open mouth'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 the secret way was not good.
As soon as this army appeared, the boss asked if he knew Jun Muyan, obviously trying to fight him for merit.
You know, the will of Emperor Beixuan has been conveyed to the spiritual cultivation of all races.
Next, he even recorded the scenes of the massacre of the rebellious sect and family, using a mirage stone to record it directly in their minds.
Emperor Beixuan wanted to let everyone know.
Only by following his orders and slaying Jun Muyan and her accomplices can they have a chance to survive.
If you want to oppose him, you can only destroy the whole family and the whole clan. Life is not as good as death.
On the contrary, it was the Demon Race, because the power system of cultivation was different, Emperor Beixuan could not directly convey his will to all the Demon Race.
Simply let human spirituality kill all demons.
Qianyuan was destroyed, and the demons had no way to escape.
The world above Qianyuan is obviously not conducive to the survival of the demons.
As a result, the tragedy of the demons being chased, killed and captured was staged across the entire continent.
Only when the demons are all captured and slaughtered, will it be the turn of those human races who refuse to surrender to Emperor Beixuan to cultivate spiritually.
So as soon as Lian Minghui saw this army and Scar Man, he immediately believed that they were just like himself to catch the well.
Lian Minghui glanced over the densely packed Demon Race in front of him, gritted his teeth and said: "This fellow Daoist, we chased these Demon Races for days and nights, and finally killed them. But the Demon Race is cunning. , I blew myself up without waiting for us to capture the inner alchemy. Now there is only this female devil. If it is also handed over to you, our efforts in these few days will be in vain."