Chapter 1118

Two days later.

The night is dustless, and the moonlight is like silver.

There are no clouds tonight, which makes the crescent moon look very bright, and the flawless moonlight is sprinkled like water on the vast Qiu family's mansion.

The bright moonlight makes the night not so hazy, and if it could, the moonlight would still be beautiful tonight.

But the head of the Qiu family and the group of Qiu family warriors sitting in the main hall did not have any intention of admiring the moon under such moonlight, their expressions were either nervous, or dignified, or trying to make a calm appearance, making themselves not too flustered.

Tonight is the time agreed by the Thunder Demon Sword!

If the Qiu family did not prepare the Star God Pill that the other party had promised, the famous evil cultivator in the Cangxuan Mansion would go on a killing spree. He has always kept his word, and once the killing comes, it will be almost a catastrophe for the Qiu family.

The head of the Qiu family looked indifferent, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, if the other party really came tonight.

He will be gone and never returned!

"Hahahaha!"

In the midst of such anxious waiting, a loud laugh broke the silence of the night.

"Old man of the Qiu family, are the Star God Pill ready?"

The laughter echoed in all directions, and the arrogant voice of the Thunder Demon Sword contained a hint of chill in the ears of everyone in the Qiu family.

"It's coming!"

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and a look of fear flashed across their faces.

Ben Thunder Demon Sword is such a ruthless person, but even many of the personal disciples of the four major sects are killed correctly, and they are extremely brutal.

The strength is even more terrifying, except for a very small number of personal disciples, who can suppress him. He is in the realm of the galaxy, it can be said that he has no opponents, and there are even rumors that even the powerhouses of the astral realm have died in his hands.

"Get out!"

The face of the head of the Qiu family remained unchanged, and he took the lead in setting off, and the others hurriedly followed.

When the group left the hall, they saw a black figure under the eaves of a towering building in front of them.

The figure was dressed in black, his face was younger than many people imagined, and his face even looked quite handsome under the moonlight, but the lingering anger between his eyebrows made this face look particularly evil.

It is rumored that he was once a disciple of a super sect in the Desolate Ancient Domain, and his strength was extremely terrifying.

Later, he was expelled from the sect and became a casual cultivator, but if the casual cultivator did not do evil, it was almost impossible to obtain any cultivation resources. After a long time, it will naturally become an evil cultivator, which is unavoidable.

"This is the Thunder Demon Sword?"

In the distance, Lin Yun wore a silver moon mask and looked at this person from afar.

On the other side, there are indeed some sect disciples' bearing, maybe the rumors may be true. This person may really be a disciple of a super sect in the Desolate Ancient Domain, and his talents and qualifications are extremely good.

Two days have passed, and Lin Yun's injury has completely recovered and he is back to his peak.

Even the cultivation went further, and the Sea of True Yuan that gathered in the Seven Atmospheric Seas was several times larger. The Star Demon Flower floating in the sea of qi is even more gorgeous and beautiful, and once it blooms, it will exude an extremely attractive luster.

"I'm sorry, eight thousand Star God Pills, my Qiu family can't get them. But even if there is, it won't be given to you. ”

The head of the Qiu family looked at the other party indifferently, and his attitude between his words was very strong.

"It's okay, just take your life to accompany you, I've always done things fairly. Under the moonlight, the Ben Thunder Demon Sword was cold and arrogant, grinning, but the words made people shudder.

Sou!

His figure flashed, leaving a few afterimages in the air, and he casually landed in the vast open space in front of the hall.

A sinister aura emanated from him in an instant, and it was just inadvertently emanated. But except for the head of the Qiu family, the rest of the Qiu family's star monarch masters turned quite pale.

In the face of such evil qi, they were a little frightened to find that their star element had become extremely viscous, and they could not mobilize normally at all.

Wisps of faint blood-colored aura emanated from its body, like wriggling tentacles, spreading out on the ground.

Those Xingjun of the Qiu family, their faces suddenly became more and more difficult to look at, and in the face of this strange blood, it became more and more difficult to breathe.

Plop plop!

Leng walked forward proudly, he didn't walk fast, but with every step, those people's heartbeats accelerated a lot.

Boom!

After seven steps, Leng Aoran suddenly stopped, and then glared at him.

Poof!

The people around the head of the Qiu family immediately spit out blood, and they were all shocked and flew out. Falling to the ground in pain, just a moment ago, they seemed to be lifted by an invisible hand.

There was a fist as heavy as thunder, and it bombarded the heart, and it immediately suffered a heavy blow.

For Leng Aoran, this was just a small skill of carving insects, he looked at the head of the Qiu family who was still standing, and grinned: "Do you still want to hold on? Or do you think that relying on those so-called personal disciples, you can block my Thunder Demon Sword!"

The head of the Qiu family suddenly sank in his heart, this guy really knew that there were sect disciples hiding everywhere.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

As soon as the words of the Thunder Demon Sword fell, the sound of breaking the sky immediately sounded one after another, and one after another figures killed from all corners of the courtyard.

After a while, the vast front yard was sealed off and not ventilated.

Rumble!

The coercion of the Star Monarch on the many personal disciples emanated at the same time, and countless Dao Qi machines were firmly locked on Leng Aoran's body.

In the vast clearing, there was a mountain-like momentum that connected into a mountain range and landed on the body of the Ben Thunder Demon Sword.

Yan Teng, Xuan Fei, and Lei Lan, these three stood in the void, their bodies blooming with powerful starlight, and their eyes stared coldly at the Ben Thunder Demon Sword.

"The Ben Thunder Demon Sword is really good, just the use of blood, it is impressive. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Yan Teng's mouth, and he looked at the other party calmly, showing strong confidence under the smile.

Ben Thunder Demon Sword looked around, and immediately smiled: "What a big battle, it seems that Leng Mou's head has been worth a little more recently." ”

He was not afraid, even excited.

The battle post was released in advance in the Qiu family, in order to attract the sect's own disciples, compared to these indigenous families. The personal disciples of these sects have a more generous net worth, especially the elixirs rewarded by some sects, and they may still have Holy Spirit level martial arts hidden in their bodies.

These are his real goals.

The so-called Qiu family is simply a pretense, and fifteen days is enough for the other party to transfer the family property.

Those personal disciples are his main dishes.

No matter how many people don't cooperate, they don't care, and even hinder each other in many cases.

It was dancing on the tip of a knife, but he never missed a hand, not once! When he met a real master, he was at most slightly injured and calmly retreated.

"Brother Lei and Brother Xuanfei and I deal with him, you block this area, don't let him escape later. ”

Yan Teng said lightly, dealing with the Ben Thunder Demon Sword, he didn't intend to let others interfere at all. These words were mainly said to the disciples of the three sects, and they were not eye-catching at all for the personal transmission of other sects.

These people are just fishing in troubled waters, and when it is critical, they are not only useless, but will be a stumbling block.

Sou!

The light flickered, and the three of Yan Teng fell separately, forming a triangular trend, each from a different direction to let the qi machine lock the Thunder Demon Sword.

Boom!

Qianhelou Lei Lan slowly pulled out a sword, this sword looked extremely brilliant under the moonlight, it was a very powerful Dao soldier.

Rumble!

With a thud, the ground seemed to have been hit by a mountain peak, and it trembled violently. Qinglei Temple Xuan Fei sneered and took out a rough Zen staff that was two meters long.

Yan Teng stood with his hands in his hands, and he didn't have a blade, but the momentum on his body was the strongest.

With the urging of the Hanging King, the pressure of the king slowly merged with his Star Monarch's momentum. He is like a king in the world, with supreme coercion, a look can make people fall to their knees.

Everyone was secretly frightened, the three sects were the best, and there was really no one who was weak.

Any one of them has brought them tremendous pressure, and this time the encirclement and suppression of the Ben Thunder Demon Sword has a very high chance of success.

They come here to join in the fun, to see if there is a chance to fish in troubled waters, pick up cheap, as long as the situation is not right, they will immediately run away.

It can be seen that today's battle is like this, the preparation of the three sects is indeed not small, and the three of Yan Teng are all the top masters in the Star River Realm.

Leng Aoran laughed softly: "I just like to deal with the disciples of your four sects, but it's a pity that the personal transmission of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect hasn't arrived today, otherwise it will really be complete." ”

Yan Teng's eyes were cold, and he laughed in a deep voice: "Don't worry, you will soon be completely consummated, after tonight, there will be no more Thunder Demon Sword in Cangxuan Mansion!"

"Hahaha!"

Ben Thunder Demon Sword laughed wildly, the blood around him squirmed, and the violent aura soared wildly with laughter.

The laughter echoed in people's ears like a magic sound, invading their minds. Those who are not strong-willed will fall into illusion in an instant, and as far as the eye can see, it is all purgatory on earth, and endless fear continues to spread in their hearts.

In an instant, many people couldn't hold on, their faces became extremely pale, and bloodshot eyes appeared.

"Do it!"

Yan Teng's face changed slightly, and he couldn't let the other party's blood break out so unscrupulously.

"Divine Demon Stick!"

Xuan Fei took the lead in making a move, using the Zen staff in his hand as a stick to display the famous demon stick of Qinglei Temple.

Thunder surged on his body, and the Zen staff in his hand burst out with dazzling electric light, like a thunder snake entwined in it.

Boom!

The staff slammed into the void, and the void in front of him was like a plane, blasted out of a huge hole. A circle of dazzling thunder outside the cave derived countless Buddhist scriptures, and then quickly formed a vast picture scroll.

The majestic loud sound interrupted the other party's laughter in an instant, and a terrifying golden swastika symbol erupted from the picture scroll, rushing towards the Thunder Demon Sword.

"In the depths of the white clouds, the cranes dance!"

Lei Lan's figure became illusory, and his sword momentum exploded, instantly transforming into a sea of clouds. The sword light bloomed in the clouds, like a crane, ethereal and without a trace.

But the most powerful thing was Yan Teng, he stood still and didn't move, raised his hand and slapped it in the air.

Rumble!

A majestic giant palm fell from the sky, and under the giant palm, all living beings were prostrate, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be shrinking under this palm.

The three of them didn't keep their hands, and almost shot was the strongest killing move, and they didn't want to be entangled with this Ben Thunder Demon Sword for too long.

"Good time!"

The corners of Ben Thunder Demon Sword's mouth hooked up a smile, and before everyone had time to take a closer look, there was an extra sword in his hand.

A sword!

Blood-colored lightning erupted in the sword body, and the flying swastika symbol was cut in half after a moment of support.

It was still this sword, or this sword that turned into blood-colored lightning, swinging its tail in the void and turning into a snake, rushing into the sky, turning Lei Lan into a sword that turned into a crane, and flew out directly.

It's still this sword!

It was still this sword that turned into a blood-colored snake, and after shaking Lei Lan, it let out a shocking dragon roar. The snake turned into a blood-colored demon dragon, and a hovering slammed into the giant hand.

Boom!

The void exploded, blood and sword light stirred, and the majestic hand was shattered like a mountain.

Xuan Fei took five steps back, Lei Lan took seven steps back, and Yan Teng took two steps back.

And Leng Arrogantly, only one sword.

"Fight with me, you little kids, you're still very tender!" Ben Thunder Demon Sword's eyes burst out with a sharp edge, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a disdainful smile.

Yan Teng's faces were quite ugly, although they knew that there was a gap between them and the other party, but they didn't expect the gap to be beyond imagination.

"Tonight, I let you know why I am cold and arrogant, why I am called the Thunder Demon Sword!"

Leng arrogantly shouted angrily, and the four directions of the world suddenly turned cold.

A killing intent dyed the night crimson, and the curved silver moon looked like a beauty's shy eyebrows in the crimson.