"Hey, the old man of the Sword Demon is waking up!"

The old man's eyes lit up, and he didn't know where to take out a big red gourd, and drank it, looking lively.

This old man is none other than Zhou Tong, who has a relationship with Yang Zhen.

As soon as Zhou Huo's voice fell, a terrifying wave of qi suddenly erupted from the sword demon's body, instantly leveling the entire mountain, and countless people screamed and fell backwards.

Nine Dragons and the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord frowned, looked at the Sword Demon, and a shocked look suddenly appeared on their faces.

The aura on the sword demon's body became even more powerful, and it looked like a sharp sword.

"Boy, you're right, everything is a sword, old man...... It's a sword that is unique in this world!"

Buzz——!

A buzzing sound came, and the violent black qi waves on the sword demon's body condensed a pitch-black sword in mid-air, which looked extremely terrifying, giving people a feeling of horror.

After someone noticed the sword demon's eyes, his face changed wildly, and he exclaimed in shock: "Look, the sword demon senior, it seems that he has also fallen into the demon!"

Jiulong was stunned for a moment, and looked intently at the sword demon's eyes, those dark eyes were as dark as the endless starry sky.

"No......" Kowloon shook his head and said, "This is not a demon, this is a strange state." ”

"Isn't it a demon?" the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord showed a hesitant look and said, "Judging from the meteorology, he is indeed a demon. ”

Jiulong still shook his head and said, "After entering the demon, he has no sense, but he still has consciousness, this is ...... This is no longer the sword demon's consciousness. ”

"You mean...... "The Holy Lord of the Heavenly Mountains was taken aback and said, "He cut the way?"

Jiulong nodded solemnly and said, "It's not just as simple as cutting the road, he has cut himself, everything is chopped, only the body remains." ”

The Tianshan Saint opened his mouth and did not speak, with a shocked look on his face.

How far can a person be ruthless?

The sword demon is a madman, and he even killed himself, is that still a sword demon?

Or rather, it's a nascent ...... Creatures!

The Sword Demon laughed and walked towards Yang Zhen and Sword Idiot Luo Shanyang step by step.

Everyone was terrified, every step of the sword demon seemed to be very gentle, but the speed was extremely fast, almost one step came to the back of the sword idiot Luo Shanyang, and reached out on Luo Shanyang's shoulder.

Luo Shanyang panted like a cow, the sweat on his face was bloody, he turned around, looked at the sword demon blankly, opened his mouth dryly, and said bitterly: "Master!"

The sword demon was shocked when he heard this, sighed, and said: "Wrong, the old man is indeed wrong, too obsessed with inheritance, too rigid in thinking, but he didn't realize it, the sword, it is the sword, where is there so much messy emotions in it!"

Hearing the words of the Sword Demon, Luo Shanyang's face changed wildly, his whole body was like sifting chaff, he opened his mouth, and almost cried: "Master...... Master?"

"Go, it's Shizun who is sorry for you!" After the sword demon finished speaking, he slapped a palm on the top of Luo Shanyang's head.

With this slap, Luo Shanyang was like being pierced by a sharp sword, and his whole person became two halves.

A hysterical scream came, and as soon as Luo Shanyang's spirit burst out of his body, he was grabbed by the sword demon and thrown into his mouth.

"Digging grass!" Yang Zhen was startled, and subconsciously shouted: "Crunch?"

How can this bad old man eat everything, and he is still under the nose of Ben Sao Sheng, which is also too special and evil.

The sword demon's sudden action scared everyone's cold sweat out.

It was full of mountains, of course, it was already flat now, and everyone looked at the sword demon with black gas all over their bodies, and there was no blood on their faces.

"Luo Shanyang, killed by his own master?"

Everyone couldn't accept this fact for a while.

This is a crisp slap, this is a mouthful of informality, just like Yang Zhen said, the food is crunchy!

Crazy, this old man of the Sword Demon must be crazy!

Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen couldn't wait for these people's eyes to burst.

Damn, what do you see Ben Sao Sheng doing, what should he do, why should he go.

This bad old man is right in front of him, what if he doesn't have enough to eat?

Where is Ben Sao's opponent for this bad old man?

"That...... My soul is not brittle!" Yang Zhen grinned with the most sincere smile, and slowly moved to the side.

The entire eye socket of the Sword Demon was pitch black, and Yang Zhen didn't know if the Sword Demon was looking at him, so he could only slowly find a way to escape like this.

The Sword Demon suddenly grinned just like Yang Zhen and slowly stretched out his hand.

"Run, boy!"

A loud shout came, and Jiulong came with a sword, and in just a moment's effort, he came to the back of the sword demon.

"Sword Demon, are you really crazy?"

Boom ——!

The explosion of Jin Ge's resonance came, and the sword demon did not reply, and when he raised his hand, he stopped Jiulong with all his strength!

Jiulong staggered back, with a look of surprise on his face, and scolded: "Old thing, it actually broke through again?"

"It's not about you!"

The sword demon didn't look back, staring at Yang Zhen with dark eyes, and said, "You are very special!"

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Win the prize!"

The Sword Demon reached out and slapped Yang Zhen on the shoulder again.

Yang Zhen's soul almost came out, and a sword blasted towards the sword demon and slapped on the sword demon's hand.

How strong is Yang Zhen at this time?

This sword went down, and the weight of the great lack of sword made the sword demon's hand slap in half, hanging at the elbow, looking like it might be broken at any time.

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped and rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

One of the sword demon's hands was actually broken?

However, this was not what shocked everyone, after this sword, the sword demon just glanced at the severed hand, nodded and said, "The strength is good." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the other hand was raised.

Yang Zhen was cold behind his back, gritting his teeth, planning to fight with this old man.

At this moment, a ribbon suddenly came from behind, wrapped around Yang Zhen's waist, and flew him upside down.

Yang Zhen turned his head to look, immediately grinned, and said in shock: "Thank you, little sister!"

The Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord looked solemn, stopped in front of Yang Zhen, and said, "Stand back!"

"Okay!" Yang Zhen shrunk his neck and shrank behind Fu Yao and the others.

Fu Yao and the others instantly left Yang Zhen for a distance, glanced at Yang Zhen as if they were looking at a monster, and once again fell on the sword demon.

The Sword Demon broke off one hand, and faced the two great saints of the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord and the Nine Dragons Holy Venerable, without the slightest change in expression.

"You two are not the old man's opponents. ”

The sword demon's voice seemed to be narrating a fact, but it made everyone's faces tremble.

This posture is much more handsome than Yang Zhen just now.

After all, it is two Saint Venerables, what did the Sword Demon comprehend to dare to fight against the two Great Saint Venerables with the strength of one person?

Buzz——!

A soft roar came, and the Liu Xin Sword in the hand of Luo Shanyang's corpse suddenly flew up and levitated to the sword demon's side.

Yang Zhen pointed at Liu Xinjian and said to the people around him, "That's mine!"

Fu Yao glanced at Yang Zhen, and Li Qingfeng left Yang Zhen for a distance, as if he was really afraid of Yang Zhen!

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