Chapter 196: 0 demons, 0 people banquet

The twelve commanders are in front, and more than a hundred monster races are behind. You chase me, the streamer flashes, and the demons continue to blast magical spells against the twelve commanders, as if they will not stop without killing the twelve witches. 【】
It was unlucky for the twelve witches, the huge East China Sea, but they chose a place where they were holding the Thousand Demon Conference and flew over, and they didn't have their breath in a hurry.
The so-called Thousand Demon Conference is also somewhat famous.
No, the Nanzhou secular world is shrouded in robbery clouds, and the Taoist monks retreat and dare not approach. The demon clan at the junction of Nanfangbuzhou and Central Shenzhou has become more and more active in recent years.
The Great Demon Golden Immortal didn't dare to go under the robbery cloud, but he could send some little demon into the land of the human race. At the beginning, he secretly abducted some good men and women. Later, he found that there weren’t those bull-nose-nosed and nosy people. Just blatantly burned, killed and looted.
The group of demons saw that the human race had no backhand power under their lewd power, and they could not help but have the illusion of returning to the glorious years of ancient times...
The Thousand Demon Conference was initiated by several great demon in Nanzhou and invited the demon kings in the gap between the five prehistoric five continents to come to Nanzhou to meet.
After all, these demon races did not completely lose their minds, they just sent out little demon to do evil, and also concealed the Thousand Demon Conference with a formation method without revealing the demon.
In this way, even if the Dongchuang incident occurs, the demon kings can leave quickly, and at most let some little demon old demon vent their anger to the human monks...
The Thousand Demon Society, a banquet for a hundred people, scrapes the intestines, burns the fragrance of the soul.
It was just when the wine was full, the Twelve Commanders flew over the hill of the Thousand Demon Society by accident, and immediately made the demon clan excited.
Witch?
That's pretty good!
Lich is a dead enemy, why do you have to ask why when you meet? The demon kings hadn't reacted yet, and the twelve commanders had already rushed under the robbery cloud. The place chosen by the Thousand Demon Conference could easily wipe the edge of the robbery cloud.
The Great Demon of the Golden Fairyland did not dare to enter the robbery cloud, so he pointed out many powerful men, a total of more than a dozen vicious old demon, and a hundred true fairyland demon soldiers, chasing them all the way in panic.
The Twelve Commanders were shocked to see a large amount of demonic energy coming from behind. He wanted to stop the battle, but was injured by the dozen or so old demons.
They are not without the heart to fight to death, but at this time, Yang Jian's life is in his hands, and they need to rush to reunite; and at this time, the twelve witches feel that their lives belong to the second master, and they can't hit the stone with pebbles without Yang Jian's order.
The Twelve Commanders were in a tacit understanding, and after a few brief discussions, the pretending attack immediately ended up and retreated, flying towards the previously set direction.
Fortunately, Yang Jian asked Aoji to tell a few people about the general location of this abandoned city. If they fly in the wrong direction, the Twelve Commanders will inevitably lose a few people today.
‘Come here. ’
Hearing Yang Jian's voice, the spirit of the twelve commanders was shocked. The thoughts that came up in their hearts were not the excitement of dying, but shame and sadness.
In the Heavenly Court battle, they were unable to play due to their lack of strength; today, they had to be ordered by Yang Jian to come here to reunite, but they were chased by the natural enemy Demon Race so embarrassed...
The twelve commanders all fell sadly behind Yang Jian, while kneeling on one knee and bowing, completely ignoring the stream of light chasing behind him.
"Second Lord!"
"Well," Yang Jian nodded indifferently, raised his hand with a wave and grabbed. The dozen magic weapons and magical powers all retreated. Two magic weapons were still grasped by him and crushed directly.
Hundreds of demon races hurriedly stopped, and more than a dozen old demon looked forward, and when they saw Yang Jian dressed in Tsing Yi, gentle and handsome, but his eyes were very cold, they were frightened.
An old demon shouted: "Who are you!"
"Get up," Yang Jian said casually, and the twelve commanders in front of him slowly stood up. At this time, not only a few people, but all the six men and six women were injured, and there were two wounded girls from the Witch clan with less strength. Quite heavy.
Yang Jian threw out a jade bottle, completely ignoring the hundreds of monsters in the sky.
Many demon races have a desire to retreat. Most of the demon races are birds and beasts, mountains and forests, and most of them are alert to danger.
This person who was on the broken city tower and couldn't see through the cultivation base was very dangerous.
But if these twelve witch races cannot sack and kill, how should they go back? Looking at so many Demon Kings, wouldn't his King want to kill them to gain power?
It is difficult to advance and retreat.
But Yang Jian quickly gave them a choice, looked up at the dozen or so old monsters, and took out the Devil Slayer Sword.
It’s better to let them ‘rest’ for more than a month if you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer, and a sharp-edged spear and axe.
"Be careful! He wants to do it!"
"Strike first!" An old demon hadn't made a move, but suddenly fifteen sword lights flew in front of Yang Jian!
That is not only the sharpness of Demon Slayer, but also Yang Jian's Xuan Gang!
How can the old demon of the Celestial Immortal realm resist? When their family king came, he had to be seriously injured without dying under this blow, not to mention them.
The sword light flashed continuously, more than a dozen old demon howls without a few words, blood mist burst out on his body!
Several old monsters were cut in half on the spot, several old monsters were beheaded, and all the monster souls were broken;
The old demon escaped a little bit faster, but they only evacuated the demon soul, and the demon body could not escape the end of being beheaded...
The world was silent, and all the demons were at a loss. The changes came too fast, and few demons could wake up in time.
The demon soul that was lucky enough to escape was about to escape, but thunders fell from the clear sky, directly enveloping them in the thunder sea, and soon split into strands of blue smoke...
Yang Jian raised his sword and pointed, "Leave a question."
"Yes!" The twelve commanders agreed with hate, and they looked up, their eyes burst into flames, and immediately turned into twelve streams of light and rushed towards the remaining monster race!
Even with a few enemies and a large number of enemies, without the suppression of the fairy and the old demon, these twelve commanders would enter the flock like wolves, killing them in a storm!
The Yaozu was killed and wounded and Xiaoban immediately defeated and fled in all directions.
The twelve commanders were also divided into four teams, chasing them in all directions. Yang Jian said to leave a question, then only one of these monsters must die!
The more tiered beheaded, these young witch girls can't do it yet, but who are they afraid of when fighting for the same tier?
Really a chaos!
The Twelve Commanders took the healing pill made by the real Jade Ding, and the injury was no longer serious in an instant. He also used the follow-up medicine to repair his body, fighting fiercely and not afraid of death, quite like Yang Jian.
Although the witches cultivate their bodies, they do not rely solely on fists and feet to fight.
Pangu opened up the world, and the Twelve Ancestral Witch was born in the blood after death, and this Twelve Ancestral Witch was born with great supernatural powers to control the heaven and earth.
Yang Jian's twelve commanders came from the six tribes of Xuanming, Qiangliang, Tianwu, Jumang, Jizi, and Lianshou. The bloodline of the ancestor witch was also inspired by Yang Jian's profound energy.
Their combat power is not enough at this time, just because the cultivation time is too short. At this time, they are fighting the monster race in the real fairyland, really destroying the dead, and there is almost no enemy.
Yang Jian saw a little pride in his heart.
In time, these must be twelve warriors who can fight well!
"Second Lord, is there an enemy coming?" Chu Qian and Yao Ji flew over the city wall while protecting Yang Xiaochan, looking at the battle in all directions.
Yang Jian smiled indifferently, and said, "It's okay, it's just that some demon clan Xiaoxiao, taking advantage of the fact that there are no monks walking around in Nanzhou, it is a disaster."
Yao Ji whispered: "Erlang, don't always fight with people. This method of killing and fighting is always too dangerous."
"Don't worry, mother, these are what I save," Yang Jian said, "but in this world, you can't fight without fighting, you can't fight without fighting."
Yao Ji nodded slightly, watching her son's figure standing on the eaves of the tower, and smiled: "My son is already such a heroic figure. The only mother who is happy is to teach you. You don't have to worry about us. , Do whatever you want to do."
Yang Xiaochan nodded as if pounding garlic: "Yes, yes, don't worry, brother, it's a big deal that my mother and I will hide in Yuquan Mountain!"
"No," Yang Jian fell on the cornice and said, "I will bring out a soldier and horse for as little as a dozen years or as many as a hundred years. The heavenly court asks me to garrison Meishan. Don't go."
"My son likes to train soldiers and horses?" Yao Ji was a little curious in her beautiful eyes.
She wanted to know more about Yang Jian. After five hundred years of separation, Yang Jian was completely different from the boy at that year.
The character is more resolute, arrogant, sharp, fortitude, courage, city government, no regrets.
Yang Jian smiled and said: "I don't like it, but if you want to gain a foothold in the predicament, in addition to having strength, you need to have your own power. Mother rest assured, we Yang family will not be bullied by others in the future!"
"Well, Niang believes you can do it."
"Wow, brother, you are more and more able to speak big words, oh..." Xiao Chan'er hid behind Yao Ji with her forehead and made a face to Yang Jian.
After a lot of laughter, the twelve commanders returned on all sides, and Lei Qi carried a little demon trembling all over.
The Twelve Commanders forwarded to report: "Second Lord, these monster races have been cleaned up and one person has been captured."
Yang Jian nodded: "What did you ask?"
"According to what the demon said..."
Such and such ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and such and such, the Twelve Commanders told Yang Jian about the Thousand Demon Conference.
Yang Jian frowned secretly, Thousand Demon Conference, is there really a thousand demon kings gathered?
Banquet of a hundred people...
"Hmph! The monsters are rampant, but the heavenly court does not see them," Yang Jian was slightly angry, and immediately said: "You twelve my mother and little sister to Qianyuan Mountain, I will go to the Thousand Demon Conference!"
"Second Lord, how to deal with this demon?"
The ‘white-faced xiaosheng’ demon soldier’s teeth trembled, "I have said it, I have said it all, ah! I am willing to lead the way for you, I am willing to lead the way for the god!
"Leave him here."
Yang Jian said indifferently, he still had questions to ask the little demon.