Click!

The sound is coming!!

Rao is Wei Letian, still nervously closed his eyes, and could only wait for death to come.

When he heard this clicking sound, his whole body trembled, and a warm liquid splashed on his face!

Dead?

Broken neck?

The corners of Wei Letian's mouth showed a wry smile, and he didn't regret it in his heart, just like when he was a rookie egg, when he entered the barracks, he promised that this life will be the Dragon Kingdom!

However.

The next moment.

But he felt that something was wrong!

I didn't feel any pain!

At this moment, a scream came!!

Wei Letian opened his eyes and saw a long sword on the chest of the demon burial, and all five of his fingers had been cut off, and this terrible scream came from his mouth.

"You're not dead, it's not a dream. ”

A faint laugh came, Wei Letian looked back, and saw that the person holding the long sword was Ren Xiaoyao!

"Ahh

Demon Burial roared, the whole Lian was distorted, he wanted to slap Wei Lotian to death, but he didn't dare, Ren Yao's sword was against his chest, and he could only retreat quickly!

"You ant, how did you do it!How could you cut off my finger with such a small character!!"

He had already lost his thighs, and at this time he had lost five fingers, and the anger in his heart could be imagined! Not to mention that Ren Xiaoyao was Ye Qingcheng's son, and his anger increased superimposed!

It's not just Wei Letian who was stunned.

The rest of the crowd looked at this scene in disbelief!

How did he do it?

When did it appear there?

And on what basis did you cut off the devil's burial finger?

In their eyes, the Demon Burial is clearly an invincible Demon God, how could it be so easily repulsed?

"You dare to attack me! You will pay for it!!"

The demon burial said madly, no longer having the light and breezy appearance at the beginning, his eyes showed bloodthirsty killing intent, and he casually summoned the flying sword in the void, and said fiercely: "I will cut you with a thousand knives! Let you die without a place to be buried!!"

"You deserve it too?"

Ren Xiaoyao glanced at the demon burial playfully, and said indifferently: "You are the first innate I have seen on this planet, I hope you are not too weak, and you can force out thirty percent of my strength!"

"Presumptuous!"

Demon Tu shouted, how arrogant is this kid?

Thirty percent strength?

So despise his master?!

"You actually know the Innate Realm? It seems that you are also a cultivator! But so what, do you know my inheritance!"

The flying sword hung over his head.

The blood is like a rainbow, as if Shura has descended, condensed on the sword body, and the blood and qi are even more collapsing like an ocean, as if they are about to cut through the whole world!

"More than a thousand years ago, that Li Taibai, who sang the Qinglian Sword Song, left countless inheritances in this world, one of which is this flying sword technique!

"Under the flying sword, even if you are talented and proud of the past and the present, you will be wiped out!!"

Stopping the blood, Demon Burial sneered.

"Flying Sword Technique! Immortal Method!"

Demon Slayer's eyes also burst out with brilliance, looking at the demon burial excitedly, the scarlet blood, as if it was a call from hell, absolutely not blasphemous!

Flying swords in the air.

The breath skyrocketed instantly!

Turned into a three-meter long sword, with a swishing sound of breaking through the sky, resounding above this world, and even stabbing the eardrums of everyone present in pain, and a burst of restlessness!

"Flying sword, with this little fur method you learned, you dare to talk about flying sword?"

Ren Xiaoyao looked up, a golden light appeared in his eyes, and he stepped forward: "Today, I will let you see what a real flying sword is!"

The voice fell.

A brilliant streamer erupted on his body, instantly collapsing the ground, with countless killing intent, and the sword behind him that belonged to Ye Qingcheng at the beginning, killed with him.

This moment.

The otherwise calm streets were filled with endless winds, tearing up the gravel and wood chips in the ground, and even sending almost everyone into the air.

"It's a bit of a doorway, but ...... So what, you're still going to die!"

Carrying a blood-red flying sword, the Demon Burial remained in mid-air, overflowing with blood-colored aura, as if it had turned into wings, emitting a bloodthirsty roar.

Bang!

The streets were cut and the walls were torn down, but no one dared to blink for fear of missing the great battle.

"I learned the true meaning from the Qinglian Sword Song, and mastered the Blood Lotus World Destroying Sword!

The blood-colored sword became more and more brilliant, as if it had devoured thousands of living beings, exuding an unprecedented killing intent!

Even.

He had already predicted what Ren Yao's death would look like!

"Really?"

"I think it's really ridiculous. ”

"You really don't know anything about kendo!"

The blood and qi all over his body burst out, Ren Xiaoyao seemed to turn into a god of war, and the vast golden mangs all over his body seemed to ignite the dark night, and the breath seemed to burst the Nine Heavens Starry River.

Sonorous!

Twin Swords Clash

Dazzling sparks burst out, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, the one that belonged to the demon burial, the flying sword forged from unknown materials, was actually overturned by Ren Yao's sword, and the light wrapped around it collapsed in an instant!

"How is that possible!"

"My Blood Lotus Sword, but sharpening iron like clay, killing people like cutting vegetables!"

Almost, the demon burial leaned over to catch the flying sword, but he felt a mountain of power, which made his heart vibrate, and he immediately looked at Ren Xiaoyao in disbelief!

"But so, it's so disappointing!"

Ren Xiaoyao looked at the somewhat panicked demon burial, grinned, and his eyes became calm, as if a sleeping killing god had awakened!

"Now it's my turn!"

Ren Xiaoyao said coldly, the golden light on his body dispersed, condensed on the long sword in his hand, and in an instant, the sword body emitted a long roar, as if the will contained in it was resurrected.

Kill!

Endless domineering came from the sword.

The light emitted stung everyone's eyes, and they turned towards the demon burial.

This sword.

There's nothing fancy about it.

Straight to the punch!

But it made the demon burial feel an unprecedented threat!

He's having heart palpitations!

At this moment, he even had an urge to escape!

"Damn, you can't be my match!"

With a roar, the demon burial raised his sword, the green tendons in his hands skyrocketed, and the muscles just bulged, extremely terrifying!

Apparently.

He's ready to fight hard!

Rumble!

Two swords clash.

With countless splendor and brilliance, the night sky is lit up, and it is extremely gorgeous!

The next moment.

I saw the demon burial staggering back, and the blood lotus sword in his hand came out of his body.

was directly cut off by Ren Yao, fell down, and pierced the earth!

With a pale face, Demon Burial looked at Ren Xiaoyao in disbelief and exclaimed.

"What kind of sword are you, you can actually destroy my Blood Lotus Sword!!"

"This is my mother's sword, and it's the sword that kills you!"