Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 791

[Chapter 791 Lan Daoyuan]
Wang Juefeng retracted his sword and kicked the pangolin demon emperor.
boom!
The dead pangolin appeared in a round shape, and its huge body smashed heavily in front of the demon camp.
The sword in Wang Juefeng’s hand is the strange ancient stone tool that Ding Hao collected in the [Pseudo-God City] in the deepest part of [Hundred Saints Battlefield]. .
What’s more, in the past three years, Wen Jianzong has had [God’s Medicine Garden], Houshan Xuanjing Cave and various pill recipes left by Ding Hao, every minute and every second is getting stronger at the speed of light, and Wang Juefeng In the past, he was a disciple of the old monster Abandoned Blue Shirt, and his talent in martial arts was amazing. Under such conditions, three years were 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 apertures is no problem for Wang Juefeng, who is holding an ancient stone tool.
“Hahaha, who else, come here to die.”
Wang Juefeng held his sword against his chest and roared with incomparable pretence.
It’s one of the many messy certification criteria for black-bellied teaching. Even if the sword is added at that moment, you must smile happily at this moment.
opposite.
His Royal Highness Lan of the Heavenly Demon Temple frowned slightly.
A sect of a small Seychelles, there is still 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. He waved his hand gently, and the demon clan powerhouse around him emitted a coquettish fire, burning the huge corpse directly into ashes and disappearing.
Lan yawned softly.
The demon powerhouses around him are all stunned. This is His Highness’s most unpleasant expression, which shows that he has begun to get angry. After following the young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace for so many years, they understand the character of the master the most. If they don’t kill the human race quickly, once His Highness becomes furious, they will all suffer.
Whoosh whoosh!
The figure flickered, and the demonic energy skyrocketed.
In an instant, the figures of dozens of powerful monsters flickered up, carrying the power of terror, rushing towards Wang Juefeng.
“Shameless, to bully the less with more.” Someone shouted among the masters of Jianzong.
On Lan’s face, there was a trace of lazy contempt and banter. Since there are so many people, it’s better to bully the less and you deserve to be abused less. Everything in this world is decided by the strong, who stipulates that it must be one-on-one?
Poor and stupid people.
There is no such thing as fairness in this world.
“There are too many people, don’t play anymore…” Wang Juefeng, who was yelling at who was next, accepted without hesitation at this moment, took a step back, and shouted, “Xiaofan, these guys are yours. Now, kill them.”
Zhang Fan, who had been silent for a while, took a step forward and suddenly shot out.
The huge black battle saber was as light as a mustard in his hand, his feet exerted force, and the ground under his feet cracked and collapsed like a spider web.
The sword glow is like training in three autumns.
Figures pass by.
Zhang Fan dragged the long knife to the ground, as if a boulder struck.
The figures of the six demon emperors also fell behind him at the same time, and their bodies solidified in place like petrification.
Lan, who was lying lazily on the chair of the beautiful body, suddenly flashed a dazzling light in his eyes, stood up with a bang, and stared at Zhang Fan with a very surprised expression on his face.
The monster masters around him were also in an uproar.
A brief pause.
Puff puff!
The blood spurted out, and the six demon emperors whose bodies were frozen in place were suddenly all divided into two from the center of the eyebrows. All were beheaded, not even the soul escaped.
Zhang Fan exhaled slowly.
At this moment, the young Orion, who was not very noticeable at first, suddenly became incomparably tall, like a god of war descending from the clouds, and he couldn’t look at him.
The [Ten Emperor Tai Zun Gong] he practiced is a physical training method. Up to now, Zhang Fan’s profound energy cultivation level has not reached the realm of a great martial artist, but the [Ten Emperor Tai Zun Gong] has been cultivated to the point of terror by him. The extremely terrifying realm, this is not a simple superposition of the physical power of Emperor Wu, but a physical power that is terrifying to the limit.
There is nourishment from various divine materials and medicines from the [Hundred Saints Battlefield], there are pill recipes that Ding Hao specially left behind to assist Zhang Fan in cultivating the physique, and Zhang Fan’s natural fit with the [Ten Emperor Physique Reverence]. , In the past three years, Zhang Fan’s strength has grown so fast that no one in the entire Asking Sword Sect can surpass him.
At this time, Zhang Fan, even if he encounters a powerhouse who is half-step Wudi realm, is not without the strength of a battle.
The six demon emperors with intermediate cultivation were not a problem at all for him.
“Interesting, interesting, I can’t think of a small Asking Sword Sect, there is such a master, I am really surprised.” Lan sat back slowly, carefully looked at Zhang Fan a lot, raised his finger to the Orion boy, Said: “I swear to follow and be loyal to me, and I can save you from death today.”
Zhang Fan pointed with a long knife, and in the direction of the blade, a sharp killing intent sprinted out, saying: “Go away, I will save you from death today.”
“I don’t know how to lift things up.” Lan smiled contemptuously and indifferently: “I just think it’s rare for a human race to be able to cultivate the body to this level. Since you don’t know what’s good or bad, then you should be buried with Wen Jianzong. Well… Daoyuan, get rid of these idiots.”
“Yes, Your Highness.”
A middle-aged man with long silver hair bowed his head in answer.
He is burly and his long silver hair is even more dazzling than the snow in the sky. His facial features are extremely strange. Under the silver eyebrows that are more than ten centimeters long, he has only one eye and 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 a little, he asked all the masters of the Sword Sect on the opposite side, and all of them were instantly discolored.
The terrifying power radiated out like a water pattern, and he was completely indifferent.
This is the power unique to the existence of the demon emperor realm.
This middle-aged man called Daoyuan is a genuine demon emperor.
He slowly walked out from Lan’s side, but he didn’t release his power deliberately. Some of the lower-strength Wen Jianzong masters felt that their bodies were imprisoned by some kind of force, and wanted to move their fingers. feel difficult.
Wang Juefeng’s complexion also changed, and his whole body flashed with flames of profound energy, resisting this terrifying suppressive force.
Zhang Fan snorted, and the long knife in his hand shook slightly.
The dazzling knife flower in an instant smashed the flying snow, and the strong man who was a little closer to the demon camp on the opposite side only felt that the knife wind was blowing in his face, and he was smashed into blood foam before he could react.
Zhang Fan wanted to use the sword energy to shatter Daoyuan’s demonic imprisonment.
But the effect is not obvious.
“Even if the power of the body is cultivated to the extreme, it will not be able to reach the hall of elegance after all.” Daoyuan shook his head gently, “You are not my opponent.”
“You can only know after a battle.” Zhang Fan took a deep breath.
Originally not a strong body, it suddenly swelled in a circle, the muscles of the whole body swelled, like a knife and axe, exuberant blood like the ocean surged out from the body, and the pale red mist was like a burning flame. Burns swirled around his body.
“Is there any reservations before? But this level of power is not enough.” Daoyuan was like a silver-haired death god, approaching step by step, and suddenly raised his hand.
An overwhelming demonic power surged out.
Zhang Fan resisted with a horizontal knife.
boom!
The aftermath of a hurricane dissipated.
Zhang Fan held the knife with one hand and supported the face of the knife with the other hand. He resisted the demon power with the Battle of Victory Sword. His body could not help but retreat. deep traces.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Zhang Fan’s mouth.
“retreat.”
Zhang Fan turned his head and glanced at Wang Juefeng and the others, but he rushed towards Daoyuan like a tiger out of a box.
Wang Juefeng looked calm, waved his hand, and everyone behind him slowly retreated, not giving the demon clan a chance to take advantage of the situation.
Wen Jianzong has been getting stronger all the time in the past three years. Although the time is too short and the high-end combat power is insufficient, the mountain protection array that Ding Hao arranged when Ding Hao left, but the purple overflowing in the abyss of the amethyst cliff in the back mountain Under the nourishment of the energy, the power is so powerful that even if the demon emperor exists, he has to drink a pot.
With the protection of the mountain guard, the Sword Sect can last for at least ten days and a half.
That’s enough time.
The news came out that Xuanshuang Temple would never sit idly by, but Qingyunzong, Miejianzong and other human race super sects all have masters and powerhouses in Jinghu, and sooner or later they will come to help.
boom!
There was a terrifying sound of energy bursting in the distance.
Zhang Fan flipped somersaults in the air and flew back upside down, blocking Daoyuan’s attack forcefully, injuring him again, and spewing a bloody arrow out of his mouth.
“Although I admire you a little bit, but I offend His Highness Lan, I can’t keep you.” Daoyuan’s body was like electricity, as if he was accompanying him, he slapped it with a palm, and turned his palm into a wolf claw, imprinting it on Zhang Fan’s chest.
Although Zhang Fan was defeated, he continued to change the long knife in his hand, and sprinkled a piece of autumn water in front of him to practice.
Bang bang bang!
The wolf claws slammed into the sword, and there was a sound of metal hitting.
“I heard that the head of Wen Jianzong [Jade Mian Shura] is known as the first strange woman in Selangor. If Wen Jianzong dedicates her to His Highness Lan, it may save the whole family from slaughtering.” Daoyuan couldn’t break the knife for a while. Mang, laughing and speaking irritatingly.
far away.
The young master of the Tianyao Temple, who was lying lazily on the big chair, showed a sinister and cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and nodded thoughtfully: “Daoyuan reminded me to humiliate a noble human woman. Sect Master, it may be a very interesting thing.”
The voice did not fall.
“Just based on these words, you will surely die today.”
A clear and chilling voice suddenly turned out from a distance, the monster pattern formation in the void was unfolded by a tyrannical sword light, the silver light flickered, and the air suddenly became cold, and everyone did not respond. When I came over, I felt that there was a flower in front of me, and suddenly more than a dozen figures appeared between the two camps.
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