Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 1584. Chapter 1584

Wen Ziran frowned slightly, a little surprised, what kind of demon could cover up all his aura in the presence of many masters in Tiandao Villa.

Something’s wrong, this demon must have a strong background, otherwise it is impossible to hide from the sky and cannot act rashly.

“It’s the devil, kill him!”

The top ten new generation swordsmen beside Zhao Feng stood up at the same time, drew out the treasured sword and slashed at the white-clothed man.

Among the top ten swordsmen, the lowest cultivation base has the triple Tianwu Emperor, and the highest such as Xingfeng and others even have the cultivation base of the fifth Tianwu Emperor. These nine people shot at the same time.

“Be careful, this demon is not easy.” Wen Ziran thought more deeply and said vigilantly.

The white-clothed man smiled coldly, the breath on his body was not covering up, the surging demonic energy turned into a black light and rose into the sky. The sky became gloomy in an instant.

The already extremely cold temperature dropped sharply again, with frost everywhere, and many warriors, eyebrows and beards were frozen.

After this vitality was not hidden, the terrifying King Diwei rushed forward, and the faces of the nine who jumped into the air immediately changed.

“Eight Heavenly Emperor Wudi.”

“No, it is the King of the Nine Heavens, this is a figure of the Demon Sovereign level!”

The Great Emperor of the Nine Heavens is the pinnacle of the emperor, and an extremely terrifying realm. There are many great emperors in the Kunlun realm, but there are nine-tiered Emperor Wudi who can count his hands.

In the Abyss Demon Realm, apart from the nine demon emperors who have the supreme cultivation base, the other nine people only have the cultivation base of the Nine Heavenly Martial Emperor.

This white-clothed man has nine levels of cultivation, no need to guess, it must be the existence of the Demon Sovereign level,

“Retreat, retreat quickly!”

Xingfeng, Feng Xingsheng and other nine people, frightened to death, retreated madly. Demon Emperor-level figures, with a full blow, even if they were lucky enough to survive, they would be seriously injured.

But now I know it is obviously too late, and the white-clothed man waved his hand and patted it.

The white snow fluttered, the vision suddenly appeared, and a snow-capped mountain rose from the ground behind him, and this one carried the power of endless ice.

Puff!

The nine people vomited a mouthful of blood at the same time, and there were bursts of cracks in the bones in their bodies, and they were violently knocked out, and many of them passed out on the spot.

With just one palm, he defeated the nine new generation of swordsmen. For a while, the people were in panic and the scene was in chaos.

The white-clothed man obviously didn’t come here to kill, so he glanced at Wen Ziran coldly, and slammed his feet on the ground.

A snow wave sprayed, and Wen Ziran was forced to wave his knife to resist, retreating again and again.

No one dared to help, and no one dared to stop the existence of this Demon Sovereign level, because there was only a dead end.

The fate of the new generation of nine swordsmen is a good example.

Suddenly, there was no one else near the knife-washing pool. The man in white moved swiftly, and jumped into the knife-washing pool, aiming straight for the eternal ice.

Click!

But at some point on the surface of the water, a thick layer of ice formed, and the white-clothed man who jumped through the white mist-like cold, fell heavily on the ice.

The footsteps slipped, and between staggering, almost fell.

“Ice?” The Snow Demon Emperor steadied his body and frowned, his ice and snow will have reached its peak, and no one could match it. At first glance, I found that the ice was a bit weird and not quite right.

But time is urgent, there is no time to think about it, he raised his hand and patted it.

The ice surface shattered in an instant, turning into countless small ice cubes, and the water surface did not appear as expected. Instead, it was a raging flame, and the white-clothed man’s complexion changed slightly, realizing that the flame was not simple, and quickly flashed away.

Fortunately, he didn’t support it. If the Snow God Flame was allowed to pounce on this day, even if he was the Demon Emperor, it would take a lot of effort to get rid of it.

The white-clothed man’s face turned gloomy, and after such a delay, he knew that he had no chance to take away the ice of eternity calmly.

Wu Xiaotian will come soon.

He looked in the direction of the Samsara chariot, reached out his hand and pointed, nine storms formed out of thin air, sandwiching the sky with ice and snow, and swept away, sealing all the roads of Xiao Chen.

broken!

In the chariot, Xiao Chen was astonished and beat it with one hand. The seven magic soldiers turned into gloomy light and flashed away, stabbing fiercely towards the ice storm.

Seven snow storms suddenly shattered, the aftermath swept wildly, and the entire space trembled violently.

Buildings around the knife pool collapsed one after another, and terrible cracks appeared on the ground.

Everyone watched this scene in horror, and there was no Shadow Sword King, who dared to fight against this Demon Sovereign-level existence, but they couldn’t handle it with half a trick.

The Samsara chariot retreated two steps, and dodged two ice storms from the pinch.

The two ice storms collided, and there was a loud noise, and the aftermath swept away.

The curtains of the Samsara chariot were all blown up, and Xiao Chen, who was the first among them, had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and suffered some internal injuries.

“stop!”

When the white-clothed man was about to continue his shot, he swiped the sword light and flew away, but Wu Xiaotian rushed over.

“Snow Demon Emperor, you really appreciate your face, you would sneak into my Heavenly Sword Villa alone.” Wu Xiaotian said coldly.

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked, it turned out that a demon emperor really killed him.

The Snow Demon Emperor said faintly: “You are polite, if it’s not because you are too strong, other demons will be found near the Heavenly Sword Villa. Why should I use it, come personally.”

Wu Xiaotian calmly said: “Let’s go, you have lost your chance, and you can’t get the ice of eternity. Ying Zongtian and sword king Liu Xiaoyun are all rushing here. If you don’t leave, you can’t leave if you want to. ”

With his eyes sharp as a treasure knife, Wu Xiaotian said in a cold voice.

The white-clothed man did not speak, but as Shang Wu Xiaotian’s sight, there was a silent confrontation in the air. The two top martial emperors launched a competition on the king’s emperor’s prestige.

Rumble!

The entire Tiandao Villa began to tremble violently, and countless buildings collapsed. The surrounding starry sky arena exploded one by one, and in the starry sky, it was like a huge firework.

The emperor’s prestige was agitated, and the warriors of the four directions were so scared that they did not dare to pant.

The two great emperors, you come and me, cause great changes in the world.

Wu Xiaotian, a treasured sword that links the world, is unstoppable and unstoppable. The Snow Demon Emperor is a vigorous demon power, like a violent storm and snow, with a peerless dominance of the frozen world.

Initially, the two were evenly matched and refused to give way to each other.

But half an hour later, Wu Xiaotian gradually showed a trace of fatigue. This kind of high-intensity contest between emperor and prestige was extremely exhausting.

“master!”

Wen Ziran’s face sank, his heart was very anxious, and he wanted to help, but under the double pressure of the two Great Nine Heavens Peak Martial Emperors, he couldn’t move for a moment at all.

Everyone present began to get anxious, and once the momentum fell into a disadvantage, the winner would be determined in the next second.

The corner of the Xue Demon Emperor’s mouth turned up slightly: “Wu Xiaotian, if it had been before, I should have left now. But now, I have changed my mind, because you… are old!”

Click!

But at this moment, at the most delicate time, the samsara chariot shook.

In the car, Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and tried to control his body to get rid of the oppression of the two emperors. The shaking frequency of the chariot became more and more intense, Xiao Chen gave a soft drink, seven magic soldiers that fell on the ground.

Ejecting them, they returned to their sheaths, and all of a sudden, Xiao Chen broke free completely. His eyes condensed, his right hand snapped, and the Samsara chariot rolled quickly.

Thousands of warriors at the scene, no one can move, left

come out.

The chariot came slowly, and the powerful aura on his body merged with the aura of Wu Xiaotian, like a sharp blade, instantly piercing the sky.

The Snow Demon Emperor vomited a mouthful of blood, his figure retreated wildly, and was defeated at the most critical moment of the momentum competition.

“Snow Demon Emperor, don’t let me go!” Wu Xiaotian cursed coldly.

“Wu Xiaotian, don’t give me a second chance, you won’t have such good luck next time.”

With a very resentful look at the Samsara chariot, the Snow Demon Emperor walked away in embarrassment, not daring to stay for a long time.

After he left completely, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Wu Xiaotian’s mouth, and he staggered back several steps.