0786, Arashi Daoyuan
Wang Juefeng put away his sword and kicked it on the body of the Pangolin Demon Emperor.
Bang!
The dead pangolin was round, and its massive body slammed into the demon camp, blood flowing, staining the ground and snow.
The sword in Wang Juefeng's hand was a strange ancient stone tool that Ding Hao had collected in the [Pseudo-God City] in the deepest part of the [Hundred Saints Battlefield], which was indestructible, breaking through the defenses of the demon clan in the Demon Emperor Realm, and it was not a problem at all.
What's more, in the past three years, the Sword Sect has had the [Divine Medicine Garden], the Xuanjing Cave in the back mountain, and the various pills left by Ding Hao, and every minute and every second is getting stronger at the speed of light, and Wang Juefeng used to be a disciple of the old monster who abandoned the green shirt, and his martial arts talent is amazing, under such conditions, three years is enough for him to be promoted from the Great Martial Sect to the Martial Emperor realm.
Killing a demon emperor in the realm of five or six knots is not a problem at all for Wang Juefeng, who is holding an ancient stone tool.
"Hahaha, who else, come and die. β
Wang Juefeng crossed his sword and roared incomparably.
Pretend to be forced when you should pretend, and no one will replace you if you don't pretend to regret it, this is one of the many messy certification criteria for the black belly teaching, even if the sword is added at that moment, you have to laugh happily at this moment.
Opposite side.
His Royal Highness Lan of the Heavenly Demon Hall frowned slightly.
A small sect in Selangor has such a master.
Of course, it was only a slight frown.
He didn't even look at the corpse of the pangolin demon emperor on the ground, and with a slight wave of his hand, the demon clan powerhouse around him emitted a bewitching fire, burning the huge corpse directly into ashes and disappearing.
Arashi yawned softly.
The demon clan powerhouses around him are all a rin, this is His Highness's most unpleasant expression, indicating that he has begun to get angry, following this young master of the Heavenly Demon Hall for so many years, they know the master's character best, if they don't hurry up and kill the human race, once His Highness is angry, they will also suffer.
Whoosh!
The figure flickered, and the demonic aura skyrocketed.
In an instant, the figures of dozens of demon clan powerhouses flickered, and with terrifying power, they rushed towards Wang Juefeng.
"Shameless, it is even more to bully less. "Ask someone in the Sword Sect master to drink.
Lan's face was a trace of lazy contempt and banter, since there are many people, then you should bully more and less, you deserve to be abused less, this world is all strong people have the final say, who stipulates that it must be one-on-one?
Poor and stupid Terran.
In this world, where is there any so-called fairness.
"Damn, there are too many people, don't play......" Wang Juefeng, who was yelling at him just now, recognized it without hesitation at this moment, took a step back, and shouted: "Xiaofan, these guys are yours, kill them." β
Zhang Fan, who had been silent, took a step forward and suddenly took out a knife.
The black huge Baisheng battle knife was as light as grass mustard in his hand, his feet exerted force, and with a bang, the ground under his feet cracked and collapsed like a spider's web, and Zhang Fan's whole person had come to the air in an instant, and he slashed out.
The sword is like three autumns.
Figures staggered.
Zhang Fan dragged the long knife to the ground, as if it was a boulder impact.
The figures of the six demon emperors also fell behind him at the same time, and their bodies froze in place as if they were petrified.
Lan, who was originally lazily lying on the chair of the beautiful woman's body, suddenly flashed a dazzling essence in her eyes, stood up with a bang, and stared at Zhang Fan with an extremely surprised expression on her face.
The demon clan masters around him were also in an uproar.
There was a short pause.
Puff puff!
Blood burst out, and the six demon emperors whose bodies were frozen in place suddenly all split into two from the center of their eyebrows, and the six figures turned into twelve pieces, splitting together in unison, blood and internal organs burst out, and they were all killed, and even the divine souls did not escape.
Zhang Fan slowly exhaled a turbid breath.
At this moment, the Orion boy, who was not very eye-catching, suddenly became extremely tall, like a god of war descending from the clouds, and he could not be forced.
The [Ten Emperors Body Respect Gong] he cultivated is a body cultivation method, and to this day, Zhang Fan's Xuan Qi cultivation is not yet at the realm of a great martial artist, but the [Ten Emperor Body Respect Gong] has been cultivated by him to a terrifying and extremely terrifying realm, this is not a simple superposition of the physical power of the Martial Emperor, but a kind of physical power that is terrifying to the limit.
With the nourishment of various divine materials and treasures from the [Hundred Saints Battlefield], the Dan Fang that Ding Hao specially left to assist Zhang Fan in cultivating the body cultivation method, and Zhang Fan's natural fit with the [Ten Emperor Body Venerable Gong], in the past three years, Zhang Fan's strength has grown so fast that no one in the entire Wenjian Sect can beat it.
At this time, Zhang Fan, even if he encountered a powerhouse in the realm of a half-step Martial Emperor, he did not have the strength to fight.
The Demon Emperor of the Six Intermediate Cultivators, for him, is not a problem at all.
"Interesting, interesting, I can't imagine that a little Sword Sect has such a master, it's really surprising to me. Lan slowly sat back, carefully looked at Zhang Fan, raised his hand and pointed at the Orion boy, and said, "Swear to follow and be loyal to me, and I will save you from death today." β
Zhang Fan pointed at the long knife, and the blade was directed, and a sharp killing intent like a substance rushed out, and said, "Get out, I will save you from death today." β
"I don't know how to lift. Lan smiled contemptuously and indifferently: "I just think it's very rare for the human race to be able to practice the body exercises to this level, since you don't know what to do, then give the Sword Sect a funeral...... Daoyuan, get rid of these idiots. β
"Yes, Your Highness. β
A middle-aged man with long silver hair bowed his head in response.
He is burly, his long silver hair is more dazzling than the snow in the sky, his facial features are extremely weird, and under the silver eyebrows that are more than ten centimeters long, there is only one eye, but there are six arms on his body.
This middle-aged man looked like a low-level demon clan with incomplete evolution, but when he released his power slightly, all the masters of the Sword Sect on the other side changed color in an instant.
The terrifying power radiated out like a ripple of water.
This is the unique power of the Demon Emperor realm.
This middle-aged man named Daoyuan is a genuine demon emperor.
He slowly walked out of Lan's side, and he didn't deliberately release his power, and some of the slightly lower strength Sword Sect masters on the other side felt that their bodies seemed to be imprisoned by some kind of power, and it was difficult to move their fingers.
Wang Juefeng's complexion also changed, and his whole body flashed with flame-like Xuan Qi flames, resisting this terrifying suppressive power.
Zhang Fan snorted, and the long knife in his hand shook slightly.
In an instant, the dazzling sword flower shattered the flying snow in the sky, and the strong man who was slightly closer to the demon clan camp on the opposite side only felt that the sword wind was blowing in his face, and he was crushed into blood foam before he could react.
Zhang Fan wanted to use his sword qi to smash Daoyuan's demonic power confinement.
But the effect is not obvious.
"Even if the power of the flesh is cultivated to the extreme, it will be difficult to reach the hall of elegance after all. Daoyuan shook his head gently, "You're no match for me. β
"I didn't know until I fought in the first war. Zhang Fan took a deep breath.
The body, which was not considered strong, suddenly swelled in a circle, and the muscles in his body bulged, like a knife and axe, and the vigorous blood and qi like an ocean surged out of his body, and the pale red mist was like a burning flame, burning around his body.
"It turns out that there is still some reservation before, but this kind of Cheng dΓΉ power is not enough. Dao Yuan was like a silver-haired god of death, approaching step by step, and suddenly raised his hand.
A demonic power surging out.
Zhang Fan resisted with a horizontal knife.
Rumble!
The aftermath of the hurricane-like energy escaped.
Zhang Fan held the knife with one hand, supported the knife with the other hand, resisted the demon power with the Baisheng battle knife, his body couldn't help but retreat by himself, his legs were firmly rooted in the earth, and his feet were like giant plowshares, plowing two deep marks on the ground.
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth.
"Retreat. β
Zhang Fan turned his head and glanced at Wang Juefeng and the others, but he rushed towards Daoyuan like a tiger out of the box.
Wang Juefeng's face was calm, he waved his hand, and everyone behind him slowly retreated, not giving the demon clan a chance to take advantage of the situation to cover up and kill.
Ask the Sword Sect has been getting stronger all the time in the past three years, although because the time is too short and the high-end combat power is insufficient, but the mountain protection array arranged when Ding Hao left at the beginning was nourished by the purple energy qi overflowing from the abyss of the amethyst cliff in the back mountain, and the power was so powerful that even if the demon emperor was cun, he had to drink a pot hard.
Guarded by a large array of mountain protection, the Sword Sect can hold out for at least ten days and a half months.
Such time is enough.
When the news came out, the Xuanshuang Temple would definitely not sit idly by, and the Qingyun Sect, the Extermination Sword Sect and other super sects of the Terran Race, all of which had masters and strong people in Mirror Lake, would come to their aid sooner or later.
Rumble!
In the distance, the sound of a terrifying explosion of energy could be heard.
Zhang Fan flew back upside down in a somersault in the air, forcefully blocking Dao Yuan's attack, causing him to be injured again, and a bloody arrow spurted out of his mouth.
"Although I appreciate you a little, but if I offend His Highness Lan, I can't keep you. Dao Yuan's body was like electricity, as if he was accompanying him, he slapped out with one palm, and his palm turned into a wolf's claw, imprinting it on Zhang Fan's chest.
Although Zhang Fan was defeated, the long knife in his hand changed again and again, and sprinkled a piece of autumn water in front of him.
Bang bang bang!
The wolf's claws were hard at the knife, and the sound of metal striking was heard.
"I heard that the head of the Sword Sect [Jade Mask Shura] is known as the number one strange woman in Selangor, if the Sword Sect is asked to dedicate her to His Royal Highness Lan, it may be possible to avoid being slaughtered. Dao Yuan couldn't break the knife for a while, and laughed and said excitedly.
Distance.
The young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, who was lazily lying on the naked woman's chair, showed a wicked and cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, and nodded thoughtfully: "Dao Yuan reminded me that it may be a very interesting thing to insult a noble female head of the human race." β
The voice did not fall.
"By these words, you will surely die today. β
A clear and solemn sound suddenly turned out from a distance, the demon clan demon pattern array in the void was unfolded by a sword light that was extremely strong, the silver light flickered, and the air was suddenly cold, and everyone didn't react, they felt that there was a flower in front of them, and between the two camps, there were suddenly more than a dozen figures.