However, at this moment, the terrifying demonic aura in the Hundred Killing City suddenly erupted, like a contemptuous mad knife out of its sheath in an instant, and the furious aura rushed up to the sky, as if it was a heavenly moat, between Xiao Chen and the sword ancestor's breath, cutting off the distant echo and life.

Jian Zu frowned slightly, from this breath he sensed the determination of the demon handsome Zichuan, his brows couldn't help but frown tightly, his eyes were cloudy for a moment, and finally let go of the dangerous thoughts born in his heart.

If the Terran Ancestor broke out of the Demon Clan's war zone safely, it could only prove that the Demon Clan was incompetent and could not leave the murderer who killed his half-ancestor, and the Terran had already given the Demon Clan enough opportunities, but they didn't grasp it, then it would be reasonable for him to take the shelter from the Qingpao Ancestor. However, if it directly breaks into the territory of the demon race, it is the breach of contract of the human race in the first place and does not make the slightest sense, and things will undoubtedly become extremely passive, and even the prestige and status that the human race has established over the years will be seriously damaged.

As the current supreme commander of the extraterritorial battlefield, the Sword Ancestor had to be cautious and not do anything that harmed the overall interests of the human race.

"Boy, if you want to survive, break out of the Demon Clan's war zone, as long as you can take a step, the old man will protect you today!"

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Demon Shuai Zichuan slowly withdrew his gaze from the Youzhou Station, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Old opponent, do you expect the power of the human race to escape from my demon clan's war zone, but today you are destined to be disappointed." ”

Yu Luo turned around, and the source of the terrifying aura in front of him, a trace of scorching heat came out of his eyes, "This seat has not made a move for a long time, and today I will use your blood and soul to raise the magic knife in your hand and establish the prestige of my demon clan." ”

In the middle of a low groan, the demon handsome Zichuan slowly got up, and the surrounding demon clan monks showed fanatical excitement on their faces at this moment, and the adults took action personally, this human race blue-robed ancestor will definitely die today!

Lord Zichuan is the most inspirational typical representative of the entire demon clan, born in a dilapidated family, and has climbed to today's status step by step with his own efforts, he represents the myth of undefeated in the demon army!

No one can defeat Lord Zichuan, and this has been deeply imprinted into the minds of countless demon clan cultivators, and has become the supreme clause they believe in.

The ancestor of the human race in the green robe can't either!

"Kill!" came from the demon army.

"Kill!" the number of people who responded to the peace surged.

"Kill!" tens of millions of soldiers of the demon clan roared at the same time, and the sound was shocking!

The Sen Ran Killing Machine erupted from the demon clan's military camp, and suddenly rushed into the sky, and countless miserable white killing qi was born from the void, roaring vertically and horizontally covering the heavens and the earth, and its momentum was strong enough to make ordinary monks' faces pale and deterred. It was in this endless killing aura that the demon handsome Zichuan stepped on the void and rose, holding the Pu knife, which seemed to dissolve with the blade and turned into a peerless mad knife, which could destroy hundreds of millions of living beings under the slash.

Xiao Chen's face was slightly solemn, but his eyes were calm, not showing the slightest awe or fear.

Now there is no way to retreat, only to let go of the battle, even so, why give birth to some meaningless panic and fear. Even if the demon handsome Zichuan is the top existence in the entire extraterritorial battlefield, it is extremely tricky, but if he gives it a go regardless of the consequences, Xiao Chen is not a soft persimmon that everyone can handle. If you want to kill him, you have to see if the demon handsome Zichuan has the strength to withstand his desperate counterattack.

In his eyes, there was a flash of light.

Above the void, the two figures were facing each other from a distance, and their bodies were all exuding a terrifying momentum, and there was an endless miserable white killing qi in the void, but whenever they broke into the range of a hundred zhang around the two of them, the miserable white killing qi would collapse instantly.

"Ancestor of the Human Race, kill my Demon Clan's half-ancestor and the third Demon Feather powerhouse, do you admit this?" Demon Shuai Zichuan slowly spoke, his voice was calm, but it seemed to come from the Nine Shadows, and there was no temperature at all.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed slightly, "Not bad." Xiao Chen didn't have the slightest intention of prevarication in this matter, and responded directly, revealing a fierce and tough domineering tone in his voice!

The demon handsome Zichuan was expressionless, but the depths of his eyes instantly turned into endless cold, "In this case, you can die!"

The words fell, and he stepped forward, and the Pu knife in his hand whistled down from top to bottom.

This blow, the demon handsome Zichuan made a full attack without any reservations, he wanted to kill this Terran ancestor directly with the power of thunder, and did not give him the slightest chance to struggle and counterattack, only in this way can he boost the general trend of the demon clan, and even make his own prestige skyrocket again!

He came from a humble background, has no background, has no background, and has been able to get to this day by relying on his own strength and the supreme prestige accumulated by a series of victories, seemingly powerful but unable to tolerate the slightest defeat, otherwise even if he does not fall from the altar, his prestige will be greatly reduced! What he can do is victory, continue to win, and build up his absolute position in the demon clan military department with one victory after another, only in this way can he protect himself and the entire family.

After many years in charge of the military department, the law is strict and I don't know how many demon clan magnates have been harmed, if he fails, it will definitely cause countless vicious dogs of the entire demon clan to fall into the ground, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Thinking of his daughter who was born for nearly a hundred years but he had only seen him once, the hard heart of the handsome Zichuan was slightly softer, but the killing machine in vitro was becoming more and more sophisticated.

He will not be defeated, not before, not today, and not in the future!

Die, Terran Cultivator!

This knife is raging and tragic.

This knife is dazzling.

This knife is earth-shattering!

The sword is like a streamer that cuts the heavens and the earth, and in a flash, it comes with a bang!

Xiao Chen's pupils contracted, his face turned slightly pale, the momentum mixed with this knife made his chest feel like he had been hit hard, and he had been suppressed by the powerful momentum carried on it before he came into contact with the supernatural powers, worthy of the demon handsome Zichuan, this kind of power is the strongest Xiao Chen's cultivation path has seen so far!

A knife to cut the mountains and rivers, the stars and the sun and the moon are not shining, perhaps only this words can bring out the momentum of the handsome Zichuan!

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Chen didn't have time to think about it anymore, no matter what, he could only fight with all his might, there was no way to retreat, there was no way to avoid it!

One palm stretched out in the sleeve of the robe, stretched out three fingers and pressed down the void, the bottom of the eyes suddenly erupted with cold and evil breath, the mouth was low, the three fingers were slightly forced, and the mana in the body was surging out like a river, and the flesh and bone marrow rolled when the vitality swept and raged, turning into pure energy, all integrated into these three fingers!

In the face of the demon handsome Zichuan's killing blow, Xiao Chen was on the verge of danger, and the only thing he could use to fight against him was the power of the regular lines in the imprinted primordial spirit, and it was 3 lines pulling at the same time!

The power of the rules of the lines is extremely mysterious, Xiao Chen still doesn't know where it comes from, but he knows a lot about its power, at first one line can make the Lord of Hanlin embarrassed, and two lines in Wuyuan can make the demon dragon Nuocha disappear, I don't know that today, the power of the three lines can be superimposed and exploded, and it may resist the power of the demon handsome Zichuan?

But at this moment, Xiao Chen didn't think too much about this matter, now all his experience is put on the three lines, the three-body cultivation is all broken through the heavens, "Xuantian" promotion to the Emperor Realm made Xiao Chen's combat power skyrocket, comparable to the ancient power, with the help of many supernatural hole cards, the combat power is even comparable to the super strong people in the idle Taigu Realm, but now he can really see clearly only 2 lines, the third is a little illusory, whether it can pull the 3 regular lines to burst out of the power of destroying the world, Xiao Chen is not sure about this. But at the moment, he has no choice, so he can only do his best and let it go!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Three crackling and crisp sounds sounded almost at the same time, forcibly driving the power that had not yet been fully mastered, Xiao Chen's fingertips could not withstand the backlash of the regular power, and at this moment, they all burst open, and the blood flowed out before it dripped and was dispersed into a layer of blood mist, like a blood flower blooming, implying death and destruction.

Xiao Chen's breath decreased crazily, his vitality was devoured by madness, and his black hair directly turned from pitch black to snow-white, but his eyes were still calm, although dim but not frightened, only a trace of cold light flowed in them.

The three fingers are bent, the lines are pulled, and there is a sharp pain coming from the fingertips, not like the pain of flesh and blood, but more like being immersed in the primordial spirit.

Raising his head to meet the brilliant sword, Xiao Chen's pale face suddenly revealed a trace of evil energy, and his three fingers were loosened!

Rumble!

Just like a calm sea suddenly blowing a violent wind, stirring the entire ocean ups and downs, the mighty soup is raging in the sky, and there is a general trend of destruction!

A mid-convex side-bent blade-like edge appeared directly, as if it was contaminated with Xiao Chen's blood, showing a faint blood color, the moment this thing appeared, it was like a black hole and frantically devoured spiritual power, with this devouring process, the sharp body soared wildly at an astonishing speed, and the momentum emitted by it made people's scalp tingle, and there was no blood on their faces.

Looking from afar, the Demon Shuai Zichuan and Xiao Chen's three stacks of Heaven Splitting Blades were like two peerless knives, exuding an aura of destruction, carrying a terrifying momentum of self-esteem, slashing through the void and meeting blatantly.

Knife, the hegemon of the soldiers, the main killing, do not coexist with the same kind!

When two knives meet, one of them will be broken, and it will never die!

In the eyes of all people, two blades fell at the same time, one was as bright as a streamer, wanting to tear the sky and the earth, and the other was like a tide, wanting to annihilate the common people!

Rumble!

A loud bang erupted, mixed with the terrifying energy overflowing from the collision of two knives, and this energy was so strong that a slight stirring could annihilate all the creatures that fell into it. In the dim void, rippled tides of energy spread wildly to the surrounding area, exuding an aura of destruction.

The coercion was like a tide, like a god fighting, and the breath overflowed and bombarded the demon clan's hundred killing cities, countless demon clan monks snorted in unison, their faces turned pale in an instant, and there were blood stains overflowing from the corners of the mouth of the weaker cultivator, and at this moment, he raised his head in shock, looking at the knife that was collapsing rapidly, and his pupils were all showing disbelief in his pupil contraction.

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[3 shifts will start tomorrow, 10 a.m., 17 p.m., 21 p.m., no surprises, update time as above.] In the past half a month, I have updated the decadence, I apologize to all Taoist friends, and ask for a red ticket, this thing doesn't cost money, and now the tickets are too few, and it looks uncomfortable. 】