Zhou Ye is extremely vigorous.
There is simply no way around this. Who allowed him, Zhou, to possess such a demonic imperial weapon as the Great Sword
anyway.
As a beautiful grass, he, Zhou, deserves to have such an imperial soldier by his side.
All because he is handsome.
"boom!"
The big sword fell to the ground and chopped down everything.
The scene got out of control for a while, and the demons were very frightened.
This imperial weapon made them feel very familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere.
Zhou Ye raised his right leaf and the imperial soldiers swept across.
Suddenly, screams broke out.
"Brother, can you save some for me?"
Someone suddenly became unhappy.
If I play like you Zhou Ye, then why the hell am I here? I can just stand aside and watch.
"Then come on."
Zhou Ye urged.
Under his control, the great sword can kill many supreme beings.
Because those supreme demons were seriously injured, almost dying, and would belch when touched.
Demons with high cultivation level have slightly stronger vitality.
One or two swords can't kill him.
The man glanced at Zhou Ye, his eyes showing dissatisfaction with Zhou Ye.
He slapped it down.
"boom!"
Smoke and dust were everywhere.
Every living demon clan was wiped out by this slap.
This is sad enough.
Originally, these demons were the vanguard and came to the Wood Realm to do something.
The result is such a pity.
"You are so fierce, can you give me a chance?"
Zhou Ye chased after him with the emperor's soldiers, pulled the man's sleeves and said seriously.
The man turned back and looked at Zhou Ye.
"Brother, there are so many demons in front of us, half of them are you and me, okay?"
He compromised.
He didn't know who Zhou Ye was, and originally wanted to beat Zhou Ye, but after looking at the Demonic Emperor Soldier and thinking carefully, he felt that his idea was not appropriate.
"You want the person with the highest level of cultivation, and I will be responsible for the person with the lowest level of cultivation. It's a happy decision."
Zhou Ye nodded.
He knew very well.
He can only kill demons with low cultivation level. If the cultivation level is high, even if the opponent is seriously injured, it is not easy to kill him.
"Okay, okay, hurry up."
"These demons are a waste of air living in the wood world. If there is a chance, they would really like to charge." The man shook his head.
Divine thoughts surged like a tide and began to strangle the demons.
"High cultivation level means fierceness."
Zhou Ye sighed with emotion.
However, he, Zhou, is thick-skinned.
Don't care about this at all.
If Lu Xiaoyuan eats meat, it doesn't matter as long as he, Zhou, takes the pot away.
Like now.
While carrying a big sword, he slashed at the demons.
Zhou Ye touched the corpse.
A strange-looking devil curled up at the tip of the leaf, and it shook vigorously in the air.
"Ding."
A space ring fell to the ground.
Zhou Ye put it away without any politeness and threw it into the portable space.
After doing all this, Zhou Ye continued walking forward as if nothing had happened.
Those demons were very scared.
At this moment, they feel as if they are the vulnerable group.
Look at that grass, it's really scary.
Even if he killed one or two hundred demons with one sword, he actually touched their corpses in front of them.
So disrespectful.
They should surround and kill the opponent.
But carrying the Demonic Emperor Soldier carried by the other party, I felt a little hesitant.
Can't do it.
what to do.
…
"Lu Xiaoyuan!!!"
The demon king was furious.
At the same time, it also couldn't figure out why it was ambushed when this cross-border teleportation array was in the hands of its own people.
What the hell.
"What?"
Seeing that the other party seemed to be in trouble, Lu Xiaoyuan asked curiously.
"How did you know that we were coming from the cross-border teleportation array?" Demon Lord asked in a deep voice.
"I won't tell you." Lu Xiaoyuan shook his head.
What to ask
If you are ambushed, you will be ambushed. Can't you guess by yourself? Why should you ask yourself
"you… "
The devil had nothing to say.
It knew that Lu Xiaoyuan's brain circuit was very strange, and chatting too much with the other party would lead to its own misunderstandings.
Stop blowing.
It would be best to kill the opponent directly.
But there is a serious question.
Demon Lord found that he could not defeat Lu Xiaoyuan at all.
Lu Xiaoyuan observed the entire battlefield.
She noticed Zhou Ye touching the body and suddenly became anxious.
Those are all wealth. If you want your little bag to expand again, you can only rely on the contributions of these demons.
"Can you still do it?"
Lu Xiaoyuan looked at the Demon Lord in front of him and asked anxiously.
The devil's head was filled with questions.
"What do you want to do?" Demon Lord asked subconsciously.
"Kill you and then burst into wealth."
Lu Xiaoyuan said matter-of-factly.
His hands moved quickly, and after preparing the killer move, he threw it directly on the Demon Lord's head.
"laugh."
The devil resisted.
My heart is very tired.
As a demon, he is more bloodthirsty and loves fighting.
But now, I really want to run away.
…
In the ravine far away from Qingxu Mountain.
There was a little sadness in Erdan's expression.
It smelled the scent of demons.
Although it is very weak, it has sharp senses and can be easily captured.
"Fellow fellow."
Erdan burst into tears.
Mo Qing stood aside and massaged his second brother.
Seeing that my second brother was very sad, I felt a little sad myself.
"Second brother, why don't we go there too? We are fellow villagers after all, so it would be hard to live without a gift." Mo Qing said softly.
"What do you want to give me?" Erdan looked back at him.
Mo Qing smiled honestly.
"You have to give me some friendly killing moves. Otherwise, I won't be able to save my face."
Erdan nodded, agreeing with this statement.
"Forget it, it's too far away."
"Perhaps by the time we pass, everything will have calmed down and we won't be gone."
Erdan waved his hand, his temper rising.
This guy Zhou Ye doesn't even call himself when he goes out to kill demons.
This is how this friendship breaks down.
It's so sad.
"Second brother, relax, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Mo Qing massaged meticulously.
Looking at his second brother's expression, he felt a little uncomfortable.
He wanted to give his second brother some care and let him know that he could give it some warmth.
…
battlefield.
To be honest, there is nothing to describe this battlefield.
If I have to say it, the special effects are all over the place.
The demon clan's vanguard suffered heavy casualties.
In the center of this battlefield, a tragic atmosphere was created.
Countless demons are brave and fearless of death.
They charge into the distance.
There is no one in the distance.
"Don't run away." The great cultivator of the Immortal Realm was a little unhappy.
They are so happy, why are these demons running around
It's different from the demons we fought against in the past.
These demons are so disappointing, they turned around and ran away when they found they couldn't defeat them.
Isn’t it possible that there is this kind of education to understand current affairs in the devil world now
"Step aside!"
Zhou Ye roared.
The great cultivator looked at the great sword falling from the sky and was so shocked that he was speechless.
He wanted to tell Zhou Ye not to fight.
It has destroyed the morale of the demon clan. If this continues, the demon clan will have no fighting spirit in their hearts. What's the point of just thinking about running away
"boom!"
The big sword fell unceremoniously.
A ravine a thousand feet away was created, and the demons who had no time to dodge fell under the great sword.
The great sword absorbs resentment, and its internal power is everywhere.
A strong demonic aura exudes from the sword.
This demonic energy gives the demons a sense of legitimacy.
After hacking a group of demons to death, Zhou Ye stopped and started touching the corpse again.
The portable space is full of space rings.
Zhou Ye was very excited.
Not to mention anything else, just by relying on these space rings, you can make a fortune.
So excited.
"Alas, grass grows lonely."
"There are many demons, but none of them can resist my sword. It's really disappointing."
Zhou Ye sighed and started to fart.
The great practitioner standing not far away was very unhappy.
You guy, if it weren't for your brothers to hold you back, you would have been burped long ago.
If you don't thank me, I will... I will leave and won't hold you back.
"Brother, don't look at me like that."
Noticing the look in the great practitioner's eyes, Zhou Ye smiled and continued: "To touch the corpse, you must rely on yourself. I can't finish touching the corpse and share the spoils with you."
The great practitioner understood the meaning of these words.
But as a powerful person in the immortal realm, how could he condescend to touch the corpse
How embarrassing that is.
The great cultivator bent down and pulled out the space ring from the corpse of the demon at his feet with a calm expression.
"Well, this space ring has a nice color and is worth collecting."
Looking at the great cultivator, Zhou Ye didn't want to say anything.
The demon army fled.
As the saying goes, don't chase poor enemies.
But these demons all carry astonishing wealth, and no one with a sick mind will pursue them.
"Go on, kill them!"
Zhou Ye greeted the great practitioner.
The great cultivator who was squatting next to him and touching the corpse quickly pulled out a space ring, put it in his arms, and followed him directly.
"call out!"
The great cultivator descended on the core of the army and wiped out hundreds of demons with one slap.
On Zhou Ye's side, he met a master.
Supreme realm, late stage.
"A magical elixir kills so many of my compatriots, you deserve to die!"
The demon roared and charged directly towards Zhou Ye.
Zhou Ye didn't understand.
Why is this demon so stubborn
Do you think that if your cultivation level is two small realms higher than your own, you will be able to be tough with yourself
How stupid.
He is an immortal Taoist body.
"Get away!"
He rolled up his big sword and swung it towards the devil.
"Boom!"
The sword struck the demon on the head, sending the demon flying backwards and hitting the soil.
suddenly.
Zhou Ye suddenly felt a little lonely.
"Among the demons, there is no one who can fight with me, Zhou Ye!" Zhou Ye shouted, as if he was very unhappy.
The great practitioner was horrified.
Oh My God.
Boy, you are too inflated.
That is to say, these demons are all seriously injured, otherwise you would have burped.
Can you please stop pretending like this
Too compelling.
"Brother, can you stop pretending like this? What if you burp your fart later?" The great practitioner was a little worried.
He could have been free.
Just like the wind, he shuttled among the demons and collected heads.
But with Zhou Ye's presence, he thought he had to take care of the younger generation, and he had no choice but to protect Zhou Ye's safety.
"Brother, don't worry."
"I, Zhou, will definitely not burp."
Zhou Ye shook his head.
I want to kill him Zhou.
How can it be.
(End of chapter)