Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 790

[Chapter 790 Heavenly Demon Palace]

at this time–

“Who dares to break into the [Ten Directions Destroying Immortal Execution Formation] in my Heavenly Demon Temple?”

A group of majestic and suffocating demonic energy came from the front like lightning, and in the middle was a big demon in the shape of a rhinoceros, whose voice was like thunder, shaking the world.

It is a big demon in the realm of demon emperor!

Qian Feixing and the others suddenly trembled in their hearts. The first reaction was that they were in the demon formation. Can the young man in blue shirt resist a tyrannical demon emperor…

The next moment-

call out!

A bright sword light pierced through the void.

“Ah…” The demon qi burst out, and the body of the rhino demon emperor collapsed, like a watermelon hit by a battering ram. Screaming and fleeing.

That is the soul of the Rhino Demon King.

In one blow, the rhinoceros was beheaded physically, and the strength of the opponent made his soul scream in despair, fleeing frantically, at a speed like lightning, which was beyond the range of sight of Qian Feixing and others.

But there is another white light that is faster than its soul.

The white light flew from Ding Hao’s fingers, and the light and flames caught up with the pale black rhinoceros demon emperor’s soul, and devoured it mercilessly.

That’s a cat.

A fat white cat with wings, with a cute appearance, but a cunning evil spirit in his big black crystal eyes.

The moment he saw the cat, a flash of lightning flashed across his mind, leaving Qian Feixing’s mind instantly blank.

He finally knew the identity of the young man in blue shirt beside him.

It’s him!

The god who changed the fate of Swordsman Sect.

The legend and peak of the Selangor martial arts world, the greatest martial arts genius and the most dazzling star in the history of the Selangor people.

【Knife Crazy Sword Madness】!

Ask the founder of Jianzong’s glory in the past three years.

Ding Hao.

Qian Feixing’s body trembled violently with uncontrollable excitement.

After three years, has this legend, which has always disappeared, finally returned?

An indescribable excitement and reverence instantly filled his body.

Regarding the legendary deeds of [Knife Crazy Sword Idiot], since the day he entered the Sword Sect, Qian Feixing and his fellow brothers and sisters have listened to it many times. I can’t imagine that one day I can be so close to this legend and stand by his side.

Yes, besides him, who else can push the power of [Tai Xuan Wen Sword Chapter] to such a terrifying level?

Besides him, who else is so noble, handsome and gentle as jade?

Besides him, who else has a white cat with wings that looks cute but is actually powerful and untouchable?

Besides him, who else has such a powerful strength, but would get lost in the wilderness?

Qian Feixing clearly remembered that every time the teachers of Ask Sword Sect played up this sect legend with relish, they would always laugh and point out the biggest weakness of the sect legend – Lu Chi.

According to rumors, this sect legend who is almost perfect has an extremely bad sense of direction, and it is a common thing to go out and experience getting lost.

This weakness should not appear in a martial arts genius, but it made [Knife Crazy Sword Idiot] a bit more flesh and blood, and made the disciples of the Sword Sect feel more cordial.

Beside Qian Feixing, several other disciples of the Sword Sect also guessed Ding Hao’s identity the moment they saw the fat white cat.

The young disciples were shaking all over with excitement.

Especially in the eyes of those female disciples, there are already crazy peach blossoms.

They bit their tongues and did not allow themselves to make a sound, so as not to disturb Ding Hao’s confrontation with the enemy. The long-standing reverence and worship of this sect legend made them even lose the courage to speak.

…

Ding Haoqiang broke into the demon pattern.

Along the way, several big demons from the realm of demon emperors appeared to block them, but without exception, they were beheaded by Ding Hao with a thunderous momentum. The spirits did not escape, and they all fell into the mouth of the big demon king Xie Yue.

Since Ding Hao got out of trouble in the [Tongtian Buddha Tower], he has been going north all the way, and he has never relaxed the tempering of his own strength. Now, he is already at the level of profound energy cultivation in the realm of Shuangmai Nine Apertures Martial King. He is only one step away. In order to be able to enter the realm of Emperor Wu.

With today’s profound energy, the sword intent is almost invincible.

Even if the demon formation in front of him was an extremely clever formation, it couldn’t stop him from moving forward.

In the blink of an eye, the Sword Washing Pond in the direction of the Mountain Gate of Asking Sword Sect was already in sight.

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“Tian Yao Temple, you are deceiving people too much.”

Wang Juefeng held the sword in his hand.

Beside the Sword Washing Pond, hundreds of Swordsman Sect masters stood neatly.

Opposite them, there are thousands of powerful monsters, surrounded by a monster boy who looks only in his twenties. The boy’s face is fair, and he can’t find the slightest flaw on his face. Every part of his facial features is perfect. To the extreme, but I don’t know why, these exquisite facial features, when put together, give people a strange and not perfect feeling.

The demon clan boy just lay lazily on a strange chair.

This chair is not made of metal or wood, but a combination of nineteen beauties of the bewitching and beautiful to the extreme in different poses. These beautiful beauties are naked, arching the most secret parts of their bodies. up, with a smile on his face, just to form the shape of a chair.

The demon clan boy just lay on it lazily.

His ass was pressing the soft, white and plump cocks of the two demon girls. His head was resting on the chest of another beauties with breasts, and he was supporting the soft and delicate Maiden Peak buds with both hands.

These beautiful women of the demon clan who make up the chairs are only seventeen or eighteen years old. They are extremely beautiful, and they are all strong in the realm of demon kings, but they do not dare to tremble. With fixed aptitudes, nineteen people grouped together, using the most beautiful part of their body to support the demon youth.

And there are thousands of monster powerhouses around, ranging from monster kings to monster emperors, but none of them dared to sneak a glance at these nineteen beautiful women.

“Too deceiving?” The corner of the demon clan boy’s mouth drew a playful arc, and said lazily: “I just let you all die happily, and then let them go out of the mountain gate. Such a generous request is considered too deceiving. ? So, those sects that I broke through the mountain gate, tortured and killed the female disciples one by one, and sucked them all into adulthood, aren’t they being bullied too much?”

opposite.

“Perverted.” Wang Juefeng snorted coldly.

“Many people know that I am a bit perverted, but you are the first person who dares to say this word in front of me,” the demon clan boy moved his body a little, and lay on the ** chair in a more comfortable position , smiled: “In order to reward you for your courage, wait a while to break through the mountain gate of Wen Jianzong, and I will let you eat the heart of the most beautiful female disciple of Wen Jianzong.”

“Bah, chops, do you really think I asked Jianzong to let you knead it?” Wang Juefeng smiled coldly and said, “Come and fight, grandpa will teach you how to be a man.”

“Haha, what an arrogant and confident ant.” A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the demon clan boy, he waved his hand casually, and said, “Whoever caught this idiot in the past, don’t kill him.”

“Your Highness, this subordinate is willing to go.”

Beside him, a big pangolin demon in the realm of the demon emperor rushed to take action.

“Hey, then, I will kill one enough person first.” Wang Juefeng laughed, holding a long sword, and he was about to fight. Since for this reason, a battle is inevitable, it is better to let go of the hands and feet to fight, and let the The world knows what kind of accumulation and heritage the Sword Sect has in the past three years.

“Chief Instructor, this battle, let me come.”

Zhang Fan, who had been silent, took a step forward and whispered.

“Go, go to the side, you kid, I’m not old enough to wield a sword, and there will be your opponent.” Wang Juefeng was not polite to this former Qingshan Eastern Academy disciple, even now Zhang Fan is already a veritable No. 1 master of Swordsmanship.

Zhang Fan was silent for a moment, then stepped back.

“The poor human race has angered His Highness Lan, and I feel sad for your fate.” The pangolin demon emperor approached with a grin.

Wang Juefeng looked at the pangolin demon emperor who was approaching step by step, and also cracked his mouth and laughed. The white teeth under his beard were like sharp knives. Said: “It should also let you understand how powerful the Swordsman Sect is today!”

The voice did not fall.

He dragged the long sword upside down and suddenly turned into a streamer.

On the opposite side of the pangolin demon king, his pupils shrank, and he instinctively felt the danger. The demonic power erupted immediately, and pieces of pale yellow bone armor grew from under his skin, covering his body like a layer of golden armor.

This is the body bone armor of the pangolin. Even ordinary pangolins can rely on this natural bone armor to pan the mountain and rubble. He cultivated to the realm of the demon emperor, and his life armor can be said to be almost indestructible, even if he is hit directly by a treasure. , there will be no trace.

He once relied on this life bone armor, and he didn’t know how many opponents whose realm was higher than himself had been consumed alive.

So the Pangolin Demon King is very confident.

but–

“Chi-chi-!”

There was the sound of something being torn apart, and an unprecedented strange cold feeling came from the waist and abdomen, and then a feeling of slight fatigue and fatigue, which made the pangolin demon emperor a little confused.

He looked down subconsciously.

“Ah…” A despairing and unconscious howl similar to the death of the trapped beast erupted from his mouth. He was horrified to see that the natal armor, on which he was famous, could not stop the handle in the opponent’s hand. The pale yellow stone sword was cut in half.

Black-brown blood spurted out from his waist.

“How is this possible?” The pangolin demon emperor felt that the power was pouring out of his body like a flood that opened the gate, and he couldn’t contain it, but he couldn’t even escape his soul, and the shadow of death’s despair shrouded him. took him.

“What’s impossible, I said, I’m going to kill you.”