Chapter 822: Magic Knife
At the same time, in front of the dilapidated palace of the Extreme Dao Palace, a red-haired old man led a demon soldier who exuded demonic energy, exuding monstrous fluctuations, crushing the void, and the horror was boundless.
Those demon soldiers were all wearing iron clothes, flowing with cold light, and the momentum was compelling, like a majestic mountain pressing down!
And the red-haired old man was even more terrifying, his power overwhelmed the heavens and the earth, and even the sky was shaking because he was trembling, and the palaces in the underground palaces were all shaking.
He held a long black knife, stepped on the sky, like an abyss and a sea, and his powerful battle intent rushed straight into the nine heavens, like an immortal ancient demon god, killed from that ancient year!
He induced the terrifying demonic qi in the branch palace of the Extreme Dao Palace, and the endless black mist surged, the entire heaven and earth trembled, and everything was wailing under his magic sword.
Thundered!
The void around the red-haired old man cracked, and endless black cracks spread in all directions, presenting a terrifying scene in the underground palace China.
The fourteen demonic disciples guarding in front of the gate of the ruined palace, as well as the inner disciples of the Ethereal Gate, all had shocked looks on their faces.
How terrifying this red-haired old man is, although the other party's cultivation momentum is not very strong, and it is still a little worse than the Title Emperor Martial Realm, but that demonic aura surpasses all the Extreme Dao Palace powerhouses they have seen!
And in addition to this powerful red-haired old man, those demon soldiers were also very terrifying, and the number reached at least two hundred.
With so many demon soldiers gathered together, the incomparable terrifying coercion was surging like a tsunami, making the entire underground palace a mess, and many palaces were squeezed into powder because of the huge momentum, and nothing existed.
If it weren't for the dilapidated palace behind them, and the elders of the Imperial Martial Realm supporting them, they would definitely collapse.
For these disciples, this is simply an apocalyptic catastrophe!
"Jie Ji, the dignified Taiyi Holy Palace, as well as the geniuses and strong men of the Ethereal Gate, under the pressure of our Jidao Palace, finally became like a lost dog, it's really sad."
With a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, this red-robed old man stood in the void with those demon soldiers, looking coldly at the disciples in front of him.
"Let's fight, now our elders must not be disturbed, this is what the elders explained before they retreated to treat Senior Brother Xiao Ye."
"Even if we are defeated, we must protect the safety of the elders and Senior Brother Xiao Ye!"
"Made, this group of people from the Extreme Dao Palace is really ghostly, everyone goes together, if you can kill one, you can kill one, and if you can kill two, you will return to your roots!"
"Senior Brother Xiao Ye has saved us so many times, and now it's time for us to repay him."
"Let's work together and kill the enemy!"
……
The red-robed gentleman nervously clenched the royal weapon in his hand, and after a loud roar, he flew up in the air, confronting the red-haired old man's magic knife from afar.
Sou! Sou! Sou!
Suddenly, the remaining demon disciples, as well as the inner disciples of the Ethereal Gate, rose to the sky one by one, standing side by side with the red-robed gentleman, looking at the powerhouses of the Extreme Dao Palace from afar, each with a firm expression, with a posture of looking at death as home, and one by one the royal realms rose from behind them.
Although their strength was too far behind the other party, no one was willing to give up at this time, and they had to protect the safety of Xiao Ye and the elders.
"Huh?"
"I am the magic sword sitting down by the palace master of the Demon Palace of the Extreme Dao Palace, am I coming in person and taking these demon soldiers, and you ants will come to meet the battle?" The red-haired old man was carrying a magic knife in his hand, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a shocking cold.
At this moment, the cold was like a materialized killing intent, swept out from the red-haired old man's body, and came towards the demon disciples of the Holy Palace and the inner disciples of the Ethereal Gate, forming dozens of black dragons to smash down.
"Ahh
These disciples' bodies trembled violently, as if they had been hit by a mountain, and many of them fell from mid-air and slammed into the ground, spurting blood from their mouths, so as not to become pale.
"Hehe, a group of ants, let the elders of your Holy Palace get out, the old man's name is Demon Knife, because he is obsessed with martial arts and joined the Extreme Dao Palace, I really want to fight with you sect elders and try my current strength!"
The red-haired old man said with a sneer in his mouth, and then walked towards this side.
Swish!
At this moment, all the disciples' faces changed wildly.
They really couldn't imagine that the strength of this red-haired old man was so terrifying, and before he could make a move, he could suppress them without the power to fight back.
But even so, none of the disciples was willing to retreat, but stood in front of the ruined palace, holding weapons in their hands, looking at the red-haired old man and the demon soldiers behind him vigilantly.
"Oh? Still won't go? ”
"It seems that the elders of your Holy Palace, who fought with the powerhouses of our Extreme Dao Palace before, were hit hard, so then kill you first, and the old man will kill them again!" I saw the red-haired old man's magic knife roaring.
Then his voice came, and the two hundred demon soldiers who had been following him all along, as if they had received an order, stepped towards the many disciples.
"Let's fight!"
"Let's go up together and kill all these demon soldiers!"
The demon disciples of the Holy Palace, as well as the inner disciples of the Ethereal Gate, were all relieved when they saw that the magic sword did not make a move in person, but let the demon soldiers of the Extreme Dao Palace make a move.
If the magic knife had attacked in person, then they would have absolutely no power to fight back, and they would have been killed.
And let the demon soldiers shoot, although the demon soldiers are also terrifying, but at least they still have the strength to fight back, at least they are qualified to fight each other.
Bang!
I saw a full forty young disciples, one by one, raising their heads and shouting, and rushing out with weapons in their hands.
Rumble!
But at this moment, the void suddenly trembled wildly, and the extremely rich power of Wang Wu surged wildly in the sky, and finally converged into a big hand that covered the sky, and suddenly passed over the heads of these disciples, and suppressed towards the two hundred demon soldiers that burst out.
Bang bang!
Suddenly, I saw that more than two hundred demon soldiers were intermediate, falling from the sky like rain, and slamming on the ground, and the most seriously injured demon soldiers, even half of their bodies were crushed by this big hand that covered the sky.
Seeing this scene, not only these disciples, but even the magic knife was slightly startled, and narrowed his eyes to look in the direction of the ruined palace.
At this time, a tall young man was suspended above the ruined palace, his dark eyes flashing with a glint of gods, and his black hair was dancing in the wind.
"I'm sorry, the Emperor Martial Realm Elder of our Holy Palace has some things to deal with, so I, Ye Xiao, will meet you."