Chapter Ninety-Seven: Demon Master, Fight to the Death and Don't Retreat

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The ancient town of Qintong.

In the cellar of a restaurant, the fat-headed and big-eared shopkeeper is huddled together with the wife of the big house, the three-room concubine, and dozens of family members of all sizes.

"This cellar was originally used to store wine, and it was so sealed that it was impossible to hear from it, and the secret lock could only be opened from the inside. ”

Under the flickering candle flame, the shopkeeper's face was proud, and he said: " What dragon guard, what is the shadow of the bow and snake, these martial arts masters are like this, a little wind and grass is like a bird with a frightened bow, I really don't know how this martial arts is practiced, the timid is like this, in the past few years, which year is not the wind and rain in my Qintong ancient town, Bu Zhensi patrols day and night, not to mention that there is no demon clan in the town, that is, in the wilderness around the town, there are few demon beasts, this time it is just a fluke by the demon clan, now the demons are ambushed, what else is there to be afraid of, my Zhang family has been operating for generations, hundreds of taels of snow silver a year, you want me to leave my hometown with a light word, I really don't have a backache when I stand and talkPhew!"

"Master, could there really be something?" Some of the old Zhuhuang wives showed a little worried, "After all, it is the Dragon Guard adults who came out of the Dragon Guardian Villa, I'm afraid it is not without a purpose." ”

Syllable!

slapped down, the fat on the shopkeeper's face trembled, and he reprimanded: "What do women know!"

The old wife was silent, covered her face and didn't speak, although she was a big house, she was never able to pass on the family lineage, so she had a concubine in the back three rooms, and it was also because she started her family in the early years and relied on each other for many years that she still maintained the identity of the big house. But after so many years, the family has become more and more prosperous. But she began to miss the days when she ate bran and drank thin, although she lived hard. But sweat is sweet.

Seeing that the big room was slapped, the young and beautiful concubines in the third room didn't say a word, just looked at each other, and a sneer appeared on the corner of their mouths.

"Okay, after another stick of incense, we'll ......"

Click!

Before the shopkeeper could finish speaking, the hard elm secret door of the cellar was shattered by a brute force, and the sawdust flew and the light of the sky spilled.

"Hell!"

The next moment. The concubine in the first room trembled and screamed, because from outside the secret door, a hideous wolf head twice the size of ordinary people came in, dark green bloodthirsty eyes, and below it was a humanoid erect body.

"Wolf demon, demon, demon, demon!"

The shopkeeper has read the book, and he still has some knowledge. This time he was frightened and inexplicable, and his voice stammered.

"Quack! Damn the Terrans are hiding rats, haha, there are a few little ladies with fine skin and tender meat. Uncle will play with you first, and then come to taste your fresh flesh and blood. The wolf demon smirked and jumped down the cellar with a bang.

"Demons. I'm fighting with you!"

The shopkeeper's eyes were red, even if he was afraid. also understands that it is impossible to escape the catastrophe, but it gives birth to a bit of blood.

Rushing up with a body of fat. The wolf demon didn't look at it, and as soon as he slapped it down, it shook it away, the sound of bones breaking continued, his chest collapsed, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.

"The old thing is sending you on your way!"

As soon as the wolf demon's footsteps moved, and then came closer, several sharp, cold claw blades extended out of the palm of a person's hand, and they thrust towards the chest of the dying old shopkeeper.

Burst!

Blood splashed, there was no imaginary immediate death, the old shopkeeper opened his eyes blurred with blood and tears, and saw a face coughing up blood, pale as paper, and finely wrinkled by the years.

"Yun'er!"

The old shopkeeper hissed, looking at the chest pierced by sharp claws, the old wife's face suddenly became brighter than ever at this moment, and in the corner of her eyes, the concubines in the third room were frightened one by one, slumped to the ground, and feces and urine flowed together.

"Xueqing! I'll ...... first. Take a step, like, back to ...... Back...... Over ......"

The old wife's words were not finished after all, because the wolf demon exerted his strength, and the wolf claws pierced fiercely, and this time even the chest of the old shopkeeper was torn apart.

"I ...... Hate ......"

The old shopkeeper's gaze gradually hollowed, and all kinds of this life crossed his mind in an instant and disappeared.

He hates, does not hate others, only himself.

......

Buzhen Division.

Since the dark cyan armored Moxuan Thousand Commander walked out of the crack where the demon soldier road is located, there has been no thousand-division level figure coming out, but there is still a steady stream of demon soldiers pouring out across the distant void, and there are demon soldiers who have completely transformed into people, demon soldiers, and third-rate masters at the centurion level.

Commander Mo Xuan, a young man who looked slender and had handsome eyebrows, but his eyes were particularly sharp, with blood light, faintly turning into two rounds of blood moons, which rose and fell in them.

At this moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "How can it be so easy to evacuate, my demon kingdoms in the East China Sea have been planning for many years, and when the demon army road is stable, it will be opened up again, and the stronger demon general road will be continued, and even the demon master road, the supreme king road, and the weak human race civilians, you will use your flesh and blood to create the supreme glory of my demon clan!"

"Chase!"

......

There was a long line of migration, and there were children, women, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

Everyone unconsciously quickened their pace, the prime of life to support the old and weak, the young to support the sick and disabled, the young to pull the child, all of them have lived in the ancient town for generations, each other has a bit of homeland friendship before, at this time the danger is approaching, even if some neighborhood grievances in the past, all abandoned, no one wants to see someone die in the hands of the demon clan, become rations and blood food.

Slow, too slow, fast, faster!

There has never been a moment when several disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect were so anxious, and the migration and evacuation of tens of thousands of people was far from being as simple as imagined.

More than ten miles, for a group of demon soldiers and horses, it is fleeting.

There is no way to be faster, tens of thousands of people have begun to stampede one after another, not to mention that they can improve a few points if they go faster, and the team that was barely maintained by the eight of them will most likely collapse, and there will be big trampling and casualties.

Thundered!

After half of the incense, there was a roar from afar, which was the sound of the demon clan running, and there was a huge amount of smoke and dust.

Not good!

The seven disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect changed color, and they came too quickly, their eyes were like torches, penetrating the dust and smoke, and they saw dense demon dings, all in order, wearing blood-colored armor, as well as demon soldiers in blue-gray armor, and the demon soldiers in light cyan armor, at a glance, I am afraid that there are not thousands, and there is a steady stream of demon soldiers following behind them, and the number of demon soldiers and horses is growing stronger and stronger.

Where the dragon's head is, Su Qinian also changed color, the demonic spirit is rolling and condensed, far from what was seen in the Moyun Mountain Range, this is the real demon master of the demon clan, learning the art of war of the human race, keeping order, talking about military regulations, and the blood is strong, falling into Su Qinian's spiritual induction, it is like a huge fireball, rolling on the earth, and it will soon approach.

Even Su Qiannian could see that the front of the demon Ding had a cruel, greedy, and bloodthirsty gaze in his pupils, which regarded the migrating townsfolk as the prey to escape.

Three miles, two miles, one mile, two hundred zhang, one hundred zhang!

In the land of a hundred zhang, the demonic qi full of distracting thoughts and desires was already close at hand, and in the land of the dragon's tail, the two disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect glanced at each other and drew their swords with a bang.

The sword path blade broke out of the body, sharp and sharp, and the approaching gray-black demonic qi was suddenly cut and shattered, blocking ten zhang away.

Ninety zhang, seventy zhang, fifty zhang, twenty zhang!

Ten zhang!

"Kill!"

The two disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect shouted vigorously, their long swords moved, and dozens of hundreds of swords were slashed out in an instant, and the pitch-black Seven Killing Sword Qi broke through the air, each of which was nearly four inches long, and the air was pierced, leaving pale vacuum sword holes.

Poof!

Dozens of demon masters burst into tears and fell down with a bang, but compared to the demon masters who gradually increased to nearly 10,000, they were insignificant.

It's just a sword, striving to slay the demon, and the two disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect have a fierce consumption of their inner true qi.

There were also demon soldiers-level figures rushing in, and there were four demon soldiers at once, and the true qi of the demon clan was running, and the fist sword of the finger palm shattered the air.

"Seven kills! Seven kills!"

The two of them roared, their eyes bloomed with murder, and the true meaning of the inherited first-class swordsmanship "Seven Killing Sword" rose up, oppressing the spirit, and the long sword like ink sprayed a thin and murderous aura, disintegrating the moves of the four demon soldiers and holding the blade.

Rumble!

A cloud of air exploded, a strong wind howled, and the two disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect staggered back, while one of the four demon soldiers coughed up blood and flew sideways, and the other three also retreated, their faces pale, obviously suffering a secret loss.

Dozens of demons made up for it, spears and swords, and battle swords, all of which beckoned towards the two disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect.

The two of them were bloody, their long swords were in the air, and they killed dozens of demons again, leaving more than ten scars on their bodies, large and small, and white bones could be seen in the depths, and cracks were faintly visible.

The true qi of the inner family was about to be exhausted, and the dragon was in the body, and two more disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect swung their swords to the tail of the dragon, and the sword qi broke through the air, and they exchanged positions with the two of them to take over the battle.

Occasionally, there are demon soldiers, but most of them are hundreds of demon soldiers rushing up, no matter how powerful the "Seven Killing Sword" is, it also needs the support of the majestic inner true qi, not to mention such a first-class swordsmanship, it is a great luck for the seven people to be able to get the true meaning inheritance, if you want to comprehend it deeply, go further, it is not so simple, every time you cut out a sword, it is a great consumption of true qi and spirit.

Tens of thousands of residents of the ancient town migrated and moved forward to the promised land.

And here in the promised land, there are hundreds of corpses of the demon clan, the earth is stained with blood, and the seven disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect are also covered in bruises, but they will not retreat.

The land of the dragon's head.

Su Qinian's spiritual power filled the void, and as soon as his eyes sharpened, a farmer beside him felt a lightness in his hand, and the thick iron spear that made his own protective body changed hands, fell into the hands of the young man's alternate dragon guard, and then threw it like lightning.

Rumble!

The spear burst through the air, like a bolt of black lightning, and the air was sliced, pulling out a vacuum spear mark that was long for a mile.

Boom!

In the land of the dragon's tail, the flesh and blood were shattered and fell to the earth, and the two disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect were shocked, and they saw a demon eagle with wings four zhang wide falling to the ground, the demon body was broken, and a thick iron spear pierced through the chest, nailing it to the earth. (Ask for a monthly pass, everyone comes to the starting point to support genuine subscriptions, high, tide, first arrival.) (To be continued.) )