Roar!
The Plague Demon King roared and rushed forward to answer the suggestion of Long Fei, the leader of Qinglong Sect, with action.
The Space-Time Magic Wheel is his life-killing weapon, and it is also the basis for his final escape and return to the outer world. If he had to hand it over in exchange for his life, why would he have to wait until today if he had already handed it over
"Hmph, the devil is the devil, stubborn! If I don't let you see how powerful he is, I don't know who rules the world now!"
Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Sect, had a sharp voice, like a woman's. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly changed his evasive strategy and rushed towards the Plague Demon King. His body swayed and he vaguely transformed into a green dragon. He opened his teeth and claws and held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand. Trembling and buzzing. With one slash, the air seemed to be torn apart with a whining sound.
"Blue Dragon Book, he..., is he really going to break through and transform into a dragon?"
Mrs. Qinglong, Murong Feihu, suddenly stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, not daring to speak out, but her face was pale and her eyes were filled with disbelief and fear.
Flying Dragon in the Sky is the natal magical power of every sect leader of Qinglong Sect, but what is not known is that Qinglong Sect also has a more powerful skill, which is the mysterious Qinglong Book. However, according to Mrs. Qinglong's father's explanation during his lifetime, it was an evil technique. After practicing it, he became neither male nor female, and gradually lost his mind and became a madman who only knew how to kill. After successful cultivation, you can transform into a blue dragon and your cultivation level will increase greatly, but your heart will become more and more perverted and hate the whole world.
A dazzling red spot appeared at the feet of the Plague Demon King and spread suddenly. It was red magma.
Long Fei, the leader of the Qinglong Sect, stepped on the magma, flew in front of the Plague Demon King, and slashed hard, hitting the Plague Demon King's thigh.
Unexpectedly, the Plague Demon King's right leg was not broken, and there was no wound at all. The sword of Long Fei, the leader of the Qinglong Sect, seemed to have struck a hard steel plate. The next moment, the ground beneath the Plague Demon King's feet cracked, and a powerful shock wave was heard, sending sand and rocks flying.
"You are not overestimating your abilities. Neither your master nor your masters have the ability to snatch the magic wheel of time and space from me. Mr. Long, do you have that ability? I like this knife. Please stay with me." ,Hahaha… "
The Plague Demon King laughed loudly, and his body suddenly trembled and shook, revealing his true form as a three-eyed toad. It looked a thousand times larger than an ordinary toad. Its abdomen was snow-white, but its back was green and greasy. It was also covered with large and small bumps. It looked as ugly as possible. The abdomen was deeply sunken, and then it expanded and opened his mouth to suck hard. Long Fei, the leader of Qinglong Sect, lost his balance and was rolled over, trying to swallow him alive.
"It turns out that it is indeed a three-eyed toad!"
Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Sect, snorted coldly, and his body turned into a dragon and started spinning faster and faster. He suddenly rose into the air and jumped out of the Plague Demon King's attack, and then slashed down with his sword. This time, the knife hit the Plague Demon King's head, exactly three inches above the latter's third eye. With this strike, Long Fei, the leader of the Qinglong Sect, rotated his body and mobilized all his strength to strike with all his strength. The Plague Demon King could no longer hold back the blood dripping from his head.
Roar! There was a loud noise, and the Plague Demon roared and rushed forward, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of poisonous mist.
The face of Long Fei, the leader of Qinglong Sect, changed, and he retreated hastily without caring about the pursuit. With just a trace of poisonous mist, the skin on his right hand began to fester, revealing thick white bones.
Three-eyed toad poison!
The Plague Demon King also fought tooth and nail and did not hesitate to waste his life force to fight back.
As a monster in the semi-holy realm, he has vast magical powers and infinite strength. He also has the ability to melt the ground into lava. After revealing himself, he can also open his mouth to suck the enemy into his body. However, the most powerful innate magical power is this unique poisonous mist.
If he accidentally inhales the poisonous mist, a semi-saint expert will have his skin ulcerated. What's even more frightening is that it will also be contagious, and it will spread from one to ten or to hundreds of people, quickly forming a plague. When he first came to the Skyfire Continent from the Outer World, with this move, the Plague Demon King spread across the land overnight, causing everyone within a thousand miles to be infected with the plague, and their skin festered and died. The Plague Demon King's evil reputation spread accordingly. Come on. Finally, he met the founder of Qinglongmen, and was suppressed by his great magical power. This difficulty lasted for a million years.
"Hmph, old devil, just be proud of yourself. Next, one knife a day, let's see how long you can carry it!"
Long Fei, the leader of the Qinglong Sect, did not dare to rush forward, so he flew back to the outside of the circle and lit up the remaining seven stone tablets one by one. Not only did the ulcer on his right arm not stop, but it became more violent and showed signs of spreading to his shoulder. Long Fei, the leader of the Qinglong Sect, did not dare to be careless. He took a few deep breaths and turned around to leave, planning to return to the Qinglong Sect to recover from his injuries before returning.
A dozen vigorous figures suddenly rushed out of the darkness and flew towards the main dragon of the Qinglong Sect.
Mrs. Qinglong, Murong Feihu, personally rushed to the front and led the people to launch a decisive attack. In an instant, swords and swords flashed, and Long Fei, the leader of the Qinglong Sect, struck with all his strength when he was the most tired, the most relaxed and unprepared.
The tinkling tinkling sound sounded intensively.
Long Fei, the leader of the Qinglong Sect, waved the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand to block people's attacks. Then, the blade turned, the cold sword light flashed through the air, and the screams sounded one after another. Almost at the same time, five masters of the seventh level of real life fell in a pool of blood.
Even though he was unprepared, Long Fei, the leader of Qinglong Sect, reacted instinctively in an instant and counterattacked extremely fiercely!
In an instant, everyone, including Ye Chuan, had cold hands and feet and awe-inspiring hearts.
It was nothing to just watch the fierce battle between Qinglong Sect Master Long Fei and the Plague Demon King with cold eyes. Only by participating in the battle himself did he realize how powerful the Qinglong Sect Master was. The latter's cultivation is not as unfathomable as that of the national master Jiang Tunsheng, but his attacks are more fierce and brutal!
"Set up a formation and kill him!"
Mrs. Qinglong, Murong Feihu, gave a sharp shout, gritted her teeth and rushed forward. The remaining men in black did not hesitate and rushed forward one by one, risking their lives. For a moment, the sword energy was fierce and powerful. Long Fei, the leader of Qinglong Sect, turned pale and consumed more energy. More men in black fell into the pool of blood. Almost in the blink of an eye, Qinglong's wife Murong Feihu brought eleven masters, only two were left. One is the cold living dead Han Lao with no body temperature or heartbeat, and the other is the Green Snake who twists like a python to avoid danger at the critical moment. On the contrary, it was around Ye Chuan that Yan Mo, Nan Tiandu and Yinshan Old Demon were all safe and took most of the pressure.
"Madam, is it you?"
Long Fei, the leader of the Qinglong Sect, glanced around, his eyes resting on the graceful Mrs. Qinglong, and smiled coldly, "Junior sister, after so many years, can you finally bear it no longer?"
"Yes, it's me." Mrs. Qinglong took off the big bamboo hat on her head, gritted her teeth as she looked at the murderous Qinglong Sect Master.
"Hahaha, okay, okay. I have been married for ten years, and every year, I have to suffer such humiliation every night. Only junior sister, you can endure it, hahahaha..." Long Fei, the leader of the Qinglong Sect, laughed and tore it off. The hypocritical mask of the past.
In the past ten years, Mrs. Qinglong, Murong Feihu, has always wanted to kill Long Fei, the leader of the Qinglong Sect, and has been waiting for the day to do it. Little did they know that the leader of Qinglong Sect, Long Fei, was also waiting for this day and had been humiliating Mrs. Qinglong for just this day. Without forcing Madam Qinglong to take action, how can we completely eradicate the confidants left behind by Master, and how can we kill Madam Qinglong and her gang members in a fair and just manner
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha… "
Long Fei, the leader of the Qinglong Sect, laughed unscrupulously. He was not afraid of being ambushed and had absolute confidence in his own strength.