The moment An Zheng took that step forward, the Nineteen Demons took action. Because he found that he seemed to have underestimated the young guy in front of him. This person seemed to have unlimited potential, and no terrible phenomena were likely to occur. He felt that he had made some miscalculation and should not have appeared so soon. You should let the sword demon and that guy fight first, and reap the benefits yourself.
Chen Xiaoyao: "Forget it if you don't scream... Anyway, I am the only one who knows how to defeat these guys. You can't blame me if you don't want to listen."
The Nineteenth Demon waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about it! You all died back then, do you blame me?"
He couldn't help the look on his face, and felt suffocated in his heart.
Chen Xiaoyao: "Respect me, otherwise I won't say anything."
The Fourteenth Demon said: "Don't forget... Chen Xiaoyao."
To be honest, the power of that sword is equivalent to a full-strength strike from a ninth-level practitioner of the Realm of Prisoner of Desire. Basically, it was a blow that An Zheng didn't pay much attention to before, but now with the sudden drop in the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scale, An Zheng felt a huge force rushing towards him.
The situation now became complicated. The toxin affected him, and the attitudes of the Sword Demon and the Fourteenth Demon worried him.
In an instant, a terrifying power appeared in An Zheng's body.
The Nineteenth Demon roared and raised his hand to hit An Zheng.
The moment An Zheng took that step forward, the Nineteen Demons took action. Because he found that he seemed to have underestimated the young guy in front of him. This person seemed to have unlimited potential, and no terrible phenomena were likely to occur. He felt that he had made some miscalculation and should not have appeared so soon. You should let the sword demon and that guy fight first, and reap the benefits yourself.
An Zheng pushed up with both hands, and the scales of the holy fish flew up to block the stick. But the power on the stick came crashing down, and An Zheng's body immediately sank into the earth. At this time, the weapon training madman who was second to take action swept over with his sword and went straight to An Zheng's throat!
The spirit sword demon seemed to see the concerns of the Nineteenth Demon, and simply walked aside: "I have the same attitude as the Fourteenth. What you beat you has nothing to do with me. Originally, this little guy was mine, but now it is yours But don’t embarrass the Demon Lord, you are one of the Nineteen Demon Lords after all.”
Chen Xiaoyao: "Forget it if you don't scream... Anyway, I am the only one who knows how to defeat these guys. You can't blame me if you don't want to listen."
The Nineteenth Demon roared and raised his hand to hit An Zheng.
With a pop, An Zheng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The fourteen demons said something.
To be honest, the power of that sword is equivalent to a full-strength strike from a ninth-level practitioner of the Realm of Prisoner of Desire. Basically, it was a blow that An Zheng didn't pay much attention to before, but now with the sudden drop in the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scale, An Zheng felt a huge force rushing towards him.
"You don't have to worry about it!"
"Spell: eliminate power."
An Zheng: "Master doesn't treat his disciples like this!"
Chen Xiaoyao sighed: "Forget it, let's just be uncle. It's better than thinking about that old guy all the time."
With a pop, An Zheng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The Nineteen Demons sneered: "A little bastard who has only been in the world for a few years, do you really think you can break the sky? When I made the whole world tremble, you didn't know where you were. You can let me use Qi Lian Kuang Mo is already your blessing. If your mother knew that you would face such a scene, she would regret giving birth to you. Over the years, how many people who thought they would become the masters of the world have been killed by me. Killed?"
The spirit sword demon seemed to see the concerns of the Nineteenth Demon, and simply walked aside: "I have the same attitude as the Fourteenth. What you beat you has nothing to do with me. Originally, this little guy was mine, but now it is yours But don’t embarrass the Demon Lord, you are one of the Nineteen Demon Lords after all.”
The Nineteenth Demon roared and raised his hand to hit An Zheng.
The Nineteenth Demon roared and raised his hand to hit An Zheng.
The Nine Nether Devil Bell flew up, and a sound wave swept out in all directions. The three weapons training madmen who had taken action before were all shaken back by the sound wave, and their bodies were a little unstable. At this time, the fourth weapon training madman took action. His long sword was raised and vibrated. It only vibrated once, but there was a thunder on the ground!
The Nineteen Demons sneered: "A little bastard who has only been in the world for a few years, do you really think you can break the sky? When I made the whole world tremble, you didn't know where you were. You can let me use Qi Lian Kuang Mo is already your blessing. If your mother knew that you would face such a scene, she would regret giving birth to you. Over the years, how many people who thought they would become the masters of the world have been killed by me. Killed?"
An Zheng pushed up with both hands, and the scales of the holy fish flew up to block the stick. But the power on the stick came crashing down, and An Zheng's body immediately sank into the earth. At this time, the weapon training madman who was second to take action swept over with his sword and went straight to An Zheng's throat!
The sword demon then let out a long sigh: "Actually, if we, the demon sect, don't fight among ourselves, this world..."
"kill!"
The Fourteenth Demon said: "Don't underestimate that little guy, he is not as weak as he looks. Can a person who can control so many purple-grade artifacts really end like this?"
The Fourteenth Demon stopped talking, but looked at the Nineteenth Demon with a chill in his eyes.
"Weapon training madman!"
"You don't have to worry about it!"
The scales of the holy fish in front of An Zheng automatically blocked the sword energy, but at this moment, the floating glitter became as bright as the stars in the sky.
The Fourteenth Demon said: "Don't forget... Chen Xiaoyao."
Nineteen people appeared quickly and blocked An Zheng in a semicircle.
The Fourteenth Demon waved his hand: "Look, the Nineteenth Old Man can imitate my spells, and he can also imitate you."
The Nineteenth Demon roared and raised his hand to hit An Zheng.
With this violent shout, a black hole appeared in his palm.
The Fourteenth Demon said: "Don't forget... Chen Xiaoyao."
An Zheng felt it carefully not long ago. If it is a practitioner in the Xiaoman Realm, the blocking effect of the Holy Fish Scales should reach 60%, and the blood training bead bracelet can share almost 10% of the power against the first-level Xiaoman Realm. The medicinal energy is replenished by 10%. In other words, if a person of the first level of Xiaoman Realm exerts a lot of force against An Zheng, then An Zheng will only suffer about 20% of the damage.
The black hole extended from his palm and then expanded rapidly. It was as if a door to a different world had opened in front of him, and one after another the gloomy and cruel weapon-training madmen walked out of it. These weapon-training madmen look about the same size as normal people, more than 1.9 meters tall, and are strong and tall. Everyone wears heavy armor and iron helmets. The iron helmets look very strange, even protecting both sides of their faces. . The armor on their bodies was gray, like rock or bronze covered with a layer of gray.
After the weapon training madman who was the first to take action sprinkled glitter, he slashed forward with the long knife in his right hand.
The situation now became complicated. The toxin affected him, and the attitudes of the Sword Demon and the Fourteenth Demon worried him.
When the sword demon saw the sword, he shouted involuntarily.
After those bright pinks started to shine, An Zheng clearly felt that the defense power of the Holy Fish Scales had been reduced!
One, two, three...
The moment An Zheng took that step forward, the Nineteen Demons took action. Because he found that he seemed to have underestimated the young guy in front of him. This person seemed to have unlimited potential, and no terrible phenomena were likely to occur. He felt that he had made some miscalculation and should not have appeared so soon. You should let the sword demon and that guy fight first, and reap the benefits yourself.
"Swordsmanship, Lingyun Break!"
Passive everywhere!
The Nineteen Demons sneered: "A little bastard who has only been in the world for a few years, do you really think you can break the sky? When I made the whole world tremble, you didn't know where you were. You can let me use Qi Lian Kuang Mo is already your blessing. If your mother knew that you would face such a scene, she would regret giving birth to you. Over the years, how many people who thought they would become the masters of the world have been killed by me. Killed?"
A total of nineteen weapon-training madmen came out of the black hole!
At this time, the sword demon couldn't help but sneer: "Old Fourteen, look, this guy has even copied you, and there is nothing else he can't do. I still clearly remember when we, you, and I , when Chen Xiaoyao and three others were besieged by those from Emei Sect and Qingcheng Sect, you used this spell, and then I killed 70% of the opponent's people with one sword, and the opponent fled. "
"kill!"
The crazy weapon practitioner who took action used a knife instead of a sword, but that was actually one of his kendo skills, Ling Yun Po!
The sword demon then let out a long sigh: "Actually, if we, the demon sect, don't fight among ourselves, this world..."
The sword demon then let out a long sigh: "Actually, if we, the demon sect, don't fight among ourselves, this world..."
The Fourteenth Demon stopped talking, but looked at the Nineteenth Demon with a chill in his eyes.
These people are equally cold and expressionless. Nineteen people filed out of the black hole, all holding a long knife in their hands. The style of the knife is similar to a fixed blade, with a long handle and no sheath.
Almost 70% of the power of this sword was directly applied to An Zheng, which meant that the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scales was almost completely ignored!
An Zheng: "Can I make up for it later? I can't hold it anymore!"
The scales of the holy fish completely blocked the sword, but the power of this sword was superimposed on the previous one, and An Zheng's body immediately flew backwards. His back hit a big rock on the shore hard, and he almost fell into the lake of blood.
The Nineteenth Demon roared and raised his hand to hit An Zheng.
Before he could finish his words, the second weapons training madman took action.
The Fourteenth Demon said: "Don't forget... Chen Xiaoyao."
The situation now became complicated. The toxin affected him, and the attitudes of the Sword Demon and the Fourteenth Demon worried him.
Nineteen people appeared quickly and blocked An Zheng in a semicircle.
The sword demon said: "What can he do no matter how great his heavenly favor is?"
An Zheng: "Uncle..."
An Zheng felt it carefully not long ago. If it is a practitioner in the Xiaoman Realm, the blocking effect of the Holy Fish Scales should reach 60%, and the blood training bead bracelet can share almost 10% of the power against the first-level Xiaoman Realm. The medicinal energy is replenished by 10%. In other words, if a person of the first level of Xiaoman Realm exerts a lot of force against An Zheng, then An Zheng will only suffer about 20% of the damage.
After those bright pinks started to shine, An Zheng clearly felt that the defense power of the Holy Fish Scales had been reduced!
If you reach the second level of Xiaoman Realm, the damage of this power will increase a lot. Therefore, An Zheng's favorite combination is the Holy Fish Scales and the Blood Bead Bracelet, which is simply an impeccable defensive weapon.
As An Zheng's cultivation level gets higher and higher, the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scales also becomes higher and higher. Practitioners in the Realm of Imprisoned Desire are basically unable to penetrate the Holy Fish Scales with their strength. Only those who are at the peak of the Prison of Desire realm can power penetrate the scales of the holy fish and act on An Zheng. And An Zheng also has the Blood Culture Bead Bracelet to share the burden. In addition, the medicinal field in the Blood Culture Bead Bracelet can replenish An Zheng's vitality and heal him. If all the effects are added up, the practitioner of the ninth level of the Realm of Prisoner of Desire can do it with all his strength. If attacked, An Zheng might not be able to withstand even one-fifth of this powerful attack. Even the damage caused by those forces will be directly cured by the medicinal energy of the blood bead bracelet.
The Nineteen Demons sneered: "A little bastard who has only been in the world for a few years, do you really think you can break the sky? When I made the whole world tremble, you didn't know where you were. You can let me use Qi Lian Kuang Mo is already your blessing. If your mother knew that you would face such a scene, she would regret giving birth to you. Over the years, how many people who thought they would become the masters of the world have been killed by me. Killed?"
"This belongs to Lao Jiu."
"Spell: eliminate power."
A total of nineteen weapon-training madmen came out of the black hole!
The Nineteenth Demon stretched out his hand and pointed at An Zheng: "Let this little bastard see what power is!"
Nineteen people appeared quickly and blocked An Zheng in a semicircle.
An Zheng: "Master doesn't treat his disciples like this!"
The scales of the holy fish completely blocked the sword, but the power of this sword was superimposed on the previous one, and An Zheng's body immediately flew backwards. His back hit a big rock on the shore hard, and he almost fell into the lake of blood.
The Fourteenth Demon sitting on the side looked at the weapon training mad demons, his expression changed slightly, he glanced at the Nineteenth Demon: "You're a little too much."
An Zheng: "Master doesn't treat his disciples like this!"
Almost 70% of the power of this sword was directly applied to An Zheng, which meant that the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scales was almost completely ignored!
In an instant, a terrifying power appeared in An Zheng's body.
The Nineteenth Demon waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about it! You all died back then, do you blame me?"
Of course, the cultivation power of the Xiaoman Realm is completely different from that of the Prisoner of Desire Realm. The power damage of 20% of the first level of Xiaoman Realm is almost the same as the full strength of the ninth rank of the Prisoner of Desire Realm.
Chen Xiaoyao's voice appeared in his mind: "I miss you so much... They besieged me like this back then, and now they are besieging you. It seems that there is a cycle of cause and effect. However, you don't need to be afraid of them. Back then, I casually crushed these seemingly powerful techniques. Do you want to know how I did it?"
The Fourteenth Demon stopped talking, but looked at the Nineteenth Demon with a chill in his eyes.
Sword Demon's eyes immediately showed some fear: "Yes... Although we fought fiercely among ourselves at the beginning, we never dared to relax at all against Chen Xiaoyao, and in the end we didn't let him win."
An Zheng frowned, and the blood bead bracelet lit up.
The Fourteenth Demon said: "Don't forget... Chen Xiaoyao."
One, two, three...
Almost 70% of the power of this sword was directly applied to An Zheng, which meant that the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scales was almost completely ignored!
"kill!"
An Zheng: "Nonsense!"
The sound wave that was inspired by the Nine Nether Demonic Bell was like a sweeping sharp blade, and was actually shattered.
Passive everywhere!
An Zheng pushed up with both hands, and the scales of the holy fish flew up to block the stick. But the power on the stick came crashing down, and An Zheng's body immediately sank into the earth. At this time, the weapon training madman who was second to take action swept over with his sword and went straight to An Zheng's throat!
The sword demon then let out a long sigh: "Actually, if we, the demon sect, don't fight among ourselves, this world..."
The sword demon said: "What can he do no matter how great his heavenly favor is?"
He couldn't help the look on his face, and felt suffocated in his heart.
The Nineteenth Demon stretched out his hand and pointed at An Zheng: "Let this little bastard see what power is!"
At this time, the sword demon couldn't help but sneer: "Old Fourteen, look, this guy has even copied you, and there is nothing else he can't do. I still clearly remember when we, you, and I , when Chen Xiaoyao and three others were besieged by those from Emei Sect and Qingcheng Sect, you used this spell, and then I killed 70% of the opponent's people with one sword, and the opponent fled. "
The Nineteenth Demon waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about it! You all died back then, do you blame me?"
"You don't have to worry about it!"
Those weapon-training madmen all looked the same, so it was impossible to tell who was who.
"Weapon training madman!"
Sword Demon's eyes immediately showed some fear: "Yes... Although we fought fiercely among ourselves at the beginning, we never dared to relax at all against Chen Xiaoyao, and in the end we didn't let him win."
The sword demon said: "What can he do no matter how great his heavenly favor is?"
An Zheng: "Master doesn't treat his disciples like this!"
The first person to take action raised his hand and sprinkled something, shiny, like some kind of powder. These powders are floating in the air, and the range of control is very large. And it doesn't seem like a physical thing, it's ethereal. Those bright pinks spread quickly, at least within a few hundred meters. An Zheng had glitter all around his body, but for a moment he didn't realize what effect these glitters had.
Chen Xiaoyao's voice appeared in his mind: "I miss you so much... They besieged me like this back then, and now they are besieging you. It seems that there is a cycle of cause and effect. However, you don't need to be afraid of them. Back then, I casually crushed these seemingly powerful techniques. Do you want to know how I did it?"
An Zheng: "Nonsense!"
The Fourteenth Demon who was sitting aside and watching said a few words in a low voice: "It's actually a decent job."
An Zheng: "Nonsense!"
The Fourteenth Demon said: "Don't underestimate that little guy, he is not as weak as he looks. Can a person who can control so many purple-grade artifacts really end like this?"
The Fourteenth Demon who was sitting aside and watching said a few words in a low voice: "It's actually a decent job."
The fourteen demons said something.
After the weapon training madman who was the first to take action sprinkled glitter, he slashed forward with the long knife in his right hand.
After the weapon training madman who was the first to take action sprinkled glitter, he slashed forward with the long knife in his right hand.
The Fourteenth Demon said: "Don't underestimate that little guy, he is not as weak as he looks. Can a person who can control so many purple-grade artifacts really end like this?"
The scales of the holy fish in front of An Zheng automatically blocked the sword energy, but at this moment, the floating glitter became as bright as the stars in the sky.
Sword Demon's eyes immediately showed some fear: "Yes... Although we fought fiercely among ourselves at the beginning, we never dared to relax at all against Chen Xiaoyao, and in the end we didn't let him win."
A total of nineteen weapon-training madmen came out of the black hole!
The black hole extended from his palm and then expanded rapidly. It was as if a door to a different world had opened in front of him, and one after another the gloomy and cruel weapon-training madmen walked out of it. These weapon-training madmen look about the same size as normal people, more than 1.9 meters tall, and are strong and tall. Everyone wears heavy armor and iron helmets. The iron helmets look very strange, even protecting both sides of their faces. . The armor on their bodies was gray, like rock or bronze covered with a layer of gray.
"Spell: eliminate power."
Almost 70% of the power of this sword was directly applied to An Zheng, which meant that the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scales was almost completely ignored!
The sound wave that was inspired by the Nine Nether Demonic Bell was like a sweeping sharp blade, and was actually shattered.
The Fourteenth Demon who was sitting aside and watching said a few words in a low voice: "It's actually a decent job."
The Fourteenth Demon sitting on the side looked at the weapon training mad demons, his expression changed slightly, he glanced at the Nineteenth Demon: "You're a little too much."
An Zheng: "Master doesn't treat his disciples like this!"
An Zheng: "Nonsense!"
The moment An Zheng took that step forward, the Nineteen Demons took action. Because he found that he seemed to have underestimated the young guy in front of him. This person seemed to have unlimited potential, and no terrible phenomena were likely to occur. He felt that he had made some miscalculation and should not have appeared so soon. You should let the sword demon and that guy fight first, and reap the benefits yourself.
The Fourteenth Demon said: "Don't forget... Chen Xiaoyao."
The Nineteenth Demon roared and raised his hand to hit An Zheng.
Chen Xiaoyao sighed: "Forget it, let's just be uncle. It's better than thinking about that old guy all the time."
After the weapon training madman who was the first to take action sprinkled glitter, he slashed forward with the long knife in his right hand.
After those bright pinks started to shine, An Zheng clearly felt that the defense power of the Holy Fish Scales had been reduced!
Chen Xiaoyao: "Respect me, otherwise I won't say anything."
The sword demon then let out a long sigh: "Actually, if we, the demon sect, don't fight among ourselves, this world..."
An Zheng pushed up with both hands, and the scales of the holy fish flew up to block the stick. But the power on the stick came crashing down, and An Zheng's body immediately sank into the earth. At this time, the weapon training madman who was second to take action swept over with his sword and went straight to An Zheng's throat!
Dang!
With a pop, An Zheng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
In an instant, a terrifying power appeared in An Zheng's body.
Sword Demon's eyes immediately showed some fear: "Yes... Although we fought fiercely among ourselves at the beginning, we never dared to relax at all against Chen Xiaoyao, and in the end we didn't let him win."
After the weapon training madman who was the first to take action sprinkled glitter, he slashed forward with the long knife in his right hand.
As An Zheng's cultivation level gets higher and higher, the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scales also becomes higher and higher. Practitioners in the Realm of Imprisoned Desire are basically unable to penetrate the Holy Fish Scales with their strength. Only those who are at the peak of the Prison of Desire realm can power penetrate the scales of the holy fish and act on An Zheng. And An Zheng also has the Blood Culture Bead Bracelet to share the burden. In addition, the medicinal field in the Blood Culture Bead Bracelet can replenish An Zheng's vitality and heal him. If all the effects are added up, the practitioner of the ninth level of the Realm of Prisoner of Desire can do it with all his strength. If attacked, An Zheng might not be able to withstand even one-fifth of this powerful attack. Even the damage caused by those forces will be directly cured by the medicinal energy of the blood bead bracelet.
Dang!
The crazy weapon practitioner who took action used a knife instead of a sword, but that was actually one of his kendo skills, Ling Yun Po!
An Zheng's current strength is around the seventh level of the Realm of Imprisonment and Desire. If he single-handedly challenges a practitioner of the ninth level of the Realm of Imprisonment and Desire, he will crush him. The opponent's full blow would not cause any harm to An Zheng. And An Zheng himself is a strong fighter, so the other party can only be abused.
An Zheng felt it carefully not long ago. If it is a practitioner in the Xiaoman Realm, the blocking effect of the Holy Fish Scales should reach 60%, and the blood training bead bracelet can share almost 10% of the power against the first-level Xiaoman Realm. The medicinal energy is replenished by 10%. In other words, if a person of the first level of Xiaoman Realm exerts a lot of force against An Zheng, then An Zheng will only suffer about 20% of the damage.
The Fourteenth Demon stopped talking, but looked at the Nineteenth Demon with a chill in his eyes.
An Zheng felt it carefully not long ago. If it is a practitioner in the Xiaoman Realm, the blocking effect of the Holy Fish Scales should reach 60%, and the blood training bead bracelet can share almost 10% of the power against the first-level Xiaoman Realm. The medicinal energy is replenished by 10%. In other words, if a person of the first level of Xiaoman Realm exerts a lot of force against An Zheng, then An Zheng will only suffer about 20% of the damage.
The Nineteenth Demon waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about it! You all died back then, do you blame me?"
An Zheng pushed up with both hands, and the scales of the holy fish flew up to block the stick. But the power on the stick came crashing down, and An Zheng's body immediately sank into the earth. At this time, the weapon training madman who was second to take action swept over with his sword and went straight to An Zheng's throat!
But after those bright pinks started to shine, An Zheng felt that the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scales was plummeting!
"Spell: eliminate power."
An Zheng: "Nonsense!"
An Zheng frowned, and the blood bead bracelet lit up.
Of course, the cultivation power of the Xiaoman Realm is completely different from that of the Prisoner of Desire Realm. The power damage of 20% of the first level of Xiaoman Realm is almost the same as the full strength of the ninth rank of the Prisoner of Desire Realm.
Nineteen people appeared quickly and blocked An Zheng in a semicircle.
Passive everywhere!
The scales of the holy fish in front of An Zheng automatically blocked the sword energy, but at this moment, the floating glitter became as bright as the stars in the sky.
The third weapon training madman took action. He was holding a knife in his hand, but the action looked like a big gun.
If you reach the second level of Xiaoman Realm, the damage of this power will increase a lot. Therefore, An Zheng's favorite combination is the Holy Fish Scales and the Blood Bead Bracelet, which is simply an impeccable defensive weapon.
Those weapon-training madmen all looked the same, so it was impossible to tell who was who.
If you reach the second level of Xiaoman Realm, the damage of this power will increase a lot. Therefore, An Zheng's favorite combination is the Holy Fish Scales and the Blood Bead Bracelet, which is simply an impeccable defensive weapon.
With this violent shout, a black hole appeared in his palm.
These people are equally cold and expressionless. Nineteen people filed out of the black hole, all holding a long knife in their hands. The style of the knife is similar to a fixed blade, with a long handle and no sheath.
The sword energy struck the scales of the holy fish, and An Zheng's body involuntarily stepped back.
Chen Xiaoyao's voice appeared in his mind: "I miss you so much... They besieged me like this back then, and now they are besieging you. It seems that there is a cycle of cause and effect. However, you don't need to be afraid of them. Back then, I casually crushed these seemingly powerful techniques. Do you want to know how I did it?"
The power of the sword is too strong. The defensive power of the Holy Fish Scale was completely ignored, and this sword had a real effect on An Zheng. Moreover, the sword was struck very quickly, and the timing was extremely precise. The sword energy arrived just when An Zheng had just blocked the sword and his inner aura was a little unstable. An Zheng felt that there was no pain in his limbs, as if the sword energy had invaded his body.
With a pop, An Zheng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
But after those bright pinks started to shine, An Zheng felt that the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scales was plummeting!
Chen Xiaoyao's voice appeared in his mind: "I miss you so much... They besieged me like this back then, and now they are besieging you. It seems that there is a cycle of cause and effect. However, you don't need to be afraid of them. Back then, I casually crushed these seemingly powerful techniques. Do you want to know how I did it?"
Those weapon-training madmen all looked the same, so it was impossible to tell who was who.
Immediately after that, the sword energy came.
He couldn't help the look on his face, and felt suffocated in his heart.
The Nine Nether Devil Bell flew up, and a sound wave swept out in all directions. The three weapons training madmen who had taken action before were all shaken back by the sound wave, and their bodies were a little unstable. At this time, the fourth weapon training madman took action. His long sword was raised and vibrated. It only vibrated once, but there was a thunder on the ground!
When the sword demon saw the sword, he shouted involuntarily.
To be honest, the power of that sword is equivalent to a full-strength strike from a ninth-level practitioner of the Realm of Prisoner of Desire. Basically, it was a blow that An Zheng didn't pay much attention to before, but now with the sudden drop in the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scale, An Zheng felt a huge force rushing towards him.
The sound wave that was inspired by the Nine Nether Demonic Bell was like a sweeping sharp blade, and was actually shattered.
The sword demon shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that I don't even have 1% of the strength I had back then. If I had, this young man would have died long ago. But there is no way to fight. If I am right, Those nineteen Weapon Training Maniacs were created by Lao Jiu based on nineteen of us. Each Weapon Training Maniac has mastered one of our techniques. These nineteen people can already create a stir in the world. A bloody storm. Not to mention the 19 ordinary sects, even our imitations can't stop it. If you use a spell to eliminate the power, I can destroy a small sect... hahahaha. !”
The black hole extended from his palm and then expanded rapidly. It was as if a door to a different world had opened in front of him, and one after another the gloomy and cruel weapon-training madmen walked out of it. These weapon-training madmen look about the same size as normal people, more than 1.9 meters tall, and are strong and tall. Everyone wears heavy armor and iron helmets. The iron helmets look very strange, even protecting both sides of their faces. . The armor on their bodies was gray, like rock or bronze covered with a layer of gray.
The Fourteenth Demon said: "Don't forget... Chen Xiaoyao."
The sword demon said: "What can he do no matter how great his heavenly favor is?"
With this violent shout, a black hole appeared in his palm.
A total of nineteen weapon-training madmen came out of the black hole!
Dang!
As An Zheng's cultivation level gets higher and higher, the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scales also becomes higher and higher. Practitioners in the Realm of Imprisoned Desire are basically unable to penetrate the Holy Fish Scales with their strength. Only those who are at the peak of the Prison of Desire realm can power penetrate the scales of the holy fish and act on An Zheng. And An Zheng also has the Blood Culture Bead Bracelet to share the burden. In addition, the medicinal field in the Blood Culture Bead Bracelet can replenish An Zheng's vitality and heal him. If all the effects are added up, the practitioner of the ninth level of the Realm of Prisoner of Desire can do it with all his strength. If attacked, An Zheng might not be able to withstand even one-fifth of this powerful attack. Even the damage caused by those forces will be directly cured by the medicinal energy of the blood bead bracelet.
He couldn't help the look on his face, and felt suffocated in his heart.
Immediately after that, the sword energy came.
The sword energy struck the scales of the holy fish, and An Zheng's body involuntarily stepped back.
Chen Xiaoyao's voice appeared in his mind: "I miss you so much... They besieged me like this back then, and now they are besieging you. It seems that there is a cycle of cause and effect. However, you don't need to be afraid of them. Back then, I casually crushed these seemingly powerful techniques. Do you want to know how I did it?"
The Fourteenth Demon stopped talking, but looked at the Nineteenth Demon with a chill in his eyes.
In an instant, a terrifying power appeared in An Zheng's body.
The moment An Zheng took that step forward, the Nineteen Demons took action. Because he found that he seemed to have underestimated the young guy in front of him. This person seemed to have unlimited potential, and no terrible phenomena were likely to occur. He felt that he had made some miscalculation and should not have appeared so soon. You should let the sword demon and that guy fight first, and reap the benefits yourself.
"This belongs to Lao Jiu."
Sword Demon's eyes immediately showed some fear: "Yes... Although we fought fiercely among ourselves at the beginning, we never dared to relax at all against Chen Xiaoyao, and in the end we didn't let him win."
The Fourteenth Demon waved his hand: "Look, the Nineteenth Old Man can imitate my spells, and he can also imitate you."
He couldn't help the look on his face, and felt suffocated in his heart.
A giant stick like Optimus Prime fell from the sky. If this stick landed on a mountain, it could bend the backbone of the mountain. And this stick actually fell on An Zheng.
Chen Xiaoyao sighed: "Forget it, let's just be uncle. It's better than thinking about that old guy all the time."
The spirit sword demon seemed to see the concerns of the Nineteenth Demon, and simply walked aside: "I have the same attitude as the Fourteenth. What you beat you has nothing to do with me. Originally, this little guy was mine, but now it is yours But don’t embarrass the Demon Lord, you are one of the Nineteen Demon Lords after all.”
Almost 70% of the power of this sword was directly applied to An Zheng, which meant that the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scales was almost completely ignored!
The power of the sword is too strong. The defensive power of the Holy Fish Scale was completely ignored, and this sword had a real effect on An Zheng. Moreover, the sword was struck very quickly, and the timing was extremely precise. The sword energy arrived just when An Zheng had just blocked the sword and his inner aura was a little unstable. An Zheng felt that there was no pain in his limbs, as if the sword energy had invaded his body.
The Fourteenth Demon said: "Don't underestimate that little guy, he is not as weak as he looks. Can a person who can control so many purple-grade artifacts really end like this?"
Immediately after that, the sword energy came.
A giant stick like Optimus Prime fell from the sky. If this stick landed on a mountain, it could bend the backbone of the mountain. And this stick actually fell on An Zheng.
The Nineteenth Demon stretched out his hand and pointed at An Zheng: "Let this little bastard see what power is!"
At this time, the sword demon couldn't help but sneer: "Old Fourteen, look, this guy has even copied you, and there is nothing else he can't do. I still clearly remember when we, you, and I , when Chen Xiaoyao and three others were besieged by those from Emei Sect and Qingcheng Sect, you used this spell, and then I killed 70% of the opponent's people with one sword, and the opponent fled. "
He couldn't help the look on his face, and felt suffocated in his heart.
As An Zheng's cultivation level gets higher and higher, the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scales also becomes higher and higher. Practitioners in the Realm of Imprisoned Desire are basically unable to penetrate the Holy Fish Scales with their strength. Only those who are at the peak of the Prison of Desire realm can power penetrate the scales of the holy fish and act on An Zheng. And An Zheng also has the Blood Culture Bead Bracelet to share the burden. In addition, the medicinal field in the Blood Culture Bead Bracelet can replenish An Zheng's vitality and heal him. If all the effects are added up, the practitioner of the ninth level of the Realm of Prisoner of Desire can do it with all his strength. If attacked, An Zheng might not be able to withstand even one-fifth of this powerful attack. Even the damage caused by those forces will be directly cured by the medicinal energy of the blood bead bracelet.
The Fourteen Demons sighed: "There is no need to mention the past. The Demon Sect is no longer the original Demon Sect. You and I were able to join forces to fight, but now we can never go back to the past."
The scales of the holy fish in front of An Zheng automatically blocked the sword energy, but at this moment, the floating glitter became as bright as the stars in the sky.
The sword demon shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that I don't even have 1% of the strength I had back then. If I had, this young man would have died long ago. But there is no way to fight. If I am right, Those nineteen Weapon Training Maniacs were created by Lao Jiu based on nineteen of us. Each Weapon Training Maniac has mastered one of our techniques. These nineteen people can already create a stir in the world. A bloody storm. Not to mention the 19 ordinary sects, even our imitations can't stop it. If you use a spell to eliminate the power, I can destroy a small sect... hahahaha. !”
The Fourteenth Demon who was sitting aside and watching said a few words in a low voice: "It's actually a decent job."
As An Zheng's cultivation level gets higher and higher, the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scales also becomes higher and higher. Practitioners in the Realm of Imprisoned Desire are basically unable to penetrate the Holy Fish Scales with their strength. Only those who are at the peak of the Prison of Desire realm can power penetrate the scales of the holy fish and act on An Zheng. And An Zheng also has the Blood Culture Bead Bracelet to share the burden. In addition, the medicinal field in the Blood Culture Bead Bracelet can replenish An Zheng's vitality and heal him. If all the effects are added up, the practitioner of the ninth level of the Realm of Prisoner of Desire can do it with all his strength. If attacked, An Zheng might not be able to withstand even one-fifth of this powerful attack. Even the damage caused by those forces will be directly cured by the medicinal energy of the blood bead bracelet.
After the weapon training madman who was the first to take action sprinkled glitter, he slashed forward with the long knife in his right hand.
The Fourteen Demons sighed: "There is no need to mention the past. The Demon Sect is no longer the original Demon Sect. You and I were able to join forces to fight, but now we can never go back to the past."
Buzz!
One, two, three...
Those weapon-training madmen all looked the same, so it was impossible to tell who was who.
At this moment, the weapon training maniac who was the first to take action waved his hand, and the glitter floating in the air quickly moved over and surrounded An Zheng again. An Zheng pushed his hands outward, and a violent wave appeared. The explosion of energy almost lifted up the blood lake, but the glittering powder did not have any effect and was still floating around.
An Zheng: "Can I make up for it later? I can't hold it anymore!"
The sword demon then let out a long sigh: "Actually, if we, the demon sect, don't fight among ourselves, this world..."
A giant stick like Optimus Prime fell from the sky. If this stick landed on a mountain, it could bend the backbone of the mountain. And this stick actually fell on An Zheng.
The Fourteenth Demon waved his hand: "Look, the Nineteenth Old Man can imitate my spells, and he can also imitate you."
The crazy weapon practitioner who took action used a knife instead of a sword, but that was actually one of his kendo skills, Ling Yun Po!
Before he could finish his words, the second weapons training madman took action.
The Fourteenth Demon waved his hand: "Look, the Nineteenth Old Man can imitate my spells, and he can also imitate you."
He couldn't help the look on his face, and felt suffocated in his heart.
"Weapon training madman!"
Chen Xiaoyao: "Respect me, otherwise I won't say anything."
Before he could finish his words, the second weapons training madman took action.
An Zheng's current strength is around the seventh level of the Realm of Imprisonment and Desire. If he single-handedly challenges a practitioner of the ninth level of the Realm of Imprisonment and Desire, he will crush him. The opponent's full blow would not cause any harm to An Zheng. And An Zheng himself is a strong fighter, so the other party can only be abused.
Passive everywhere!
The Fourteenth Demon shook his head: "Old Eleven."
The Nineteenth Demon roared and raised his hand to hit An Zheng.
The power of the sword is too strong. The defensive power of the Holy Fish Scale was completely ignored, and this sword had a real effect on An Zheng. Moreover, the sword was struck very quickly, and the timing was extremely precise. The sword energy arrived just when An Zheng had just blocked the sword and his inner aura was a little unstable. An Zheng felt that there was no pain in his limbs, as if the sword energy had invaded his body.
With a pop, An Zheng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
As An Zheng's cultivation level gets higher and higher, the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scales also becomes higher and higher. Practitioners in the Realm of Imprisoned Desire are basically unable to penetrate the Holy Fish Scales with their strength. Only those who are at the peak of the Prison of Desire realm can power penetrate the scales of the holy fish and act on An Zheng. And An Zheng also has the Blood Culture Bead Bracelet to share the burden. In addition, the medicinal field in the Blood Culture Bead Bracelet can replenish An Zheng's vitality and heal him. If all the effects are added up, the practitioner of the ninth level of the Realm of Prisoner of Desire can do it with all his strength. If attacked, An Zheng might not be able to withstand even one-fifth of this powerful attack. Even the damage caused by those forces will be directly cured by the medicinal energy of the blood bead bracelet.
The black hole extended from his palm and then expanded rapidly. It was as if a door to a different world had opened in front of him, and one after another the gloomy and cruel weapon-training madmen walked out of it. These weapon-training madmen look about the same size as normal people, more than 1.9 meters tall, and are strong and tall. Everyone wears heavy armor and iron helmets. The iron helmets look very strange, even protecting both sides of their faces. . The armor on their bodies was gray, like rock or bronze covered with a layer of gray.
"Swordsmanship, Lingyun Break!"
Chen Xiaoyao's voice revealed a dominating spirit: "There is only one way to defeat them. I am stronger than them combined!"
Of course, the cultivation power of the Xiaoman Realm is completely different from that of the Prisoner of Desire Realm. The power damage of 20% of the first level of Xiaoman Realm is almost the same as the full strength of the ninth rank of the Prisoner of Desire Realm.
An Zheng: "Can I make up for it later? I can't hold it anymore!"
At this time, the sword demon couldn't help but sneer: "Old Fourteen, look, this guy has even copied you, and there is nothing else he can't do. I still clearly remember when we, you, and I , when Chen Xiaoyao and three others were besieged by those from Emei Sect and Qingcheng Sect, you used this spell, and then I killed 70% of the opponent's people with one sword, and the opponent fled. "
When the sword demon saw the sword, he shouted involuntarily.
The fourteen demons said something.
The Fourteenth Demon stopped talking, but looked at the Nineteenth Demon with a chill in his eyes.
At this moment, the weapon training maniac who was the first to take action waved his hand, and the glitter floating in the air quickly moved over and surrounded An Zheng again. An Zheng pushed his hands outward, and a violent wave appeared. The explosion of energy almost lifted up the blood lake, but the glittering powder did not have any effect and was still floating around.
Chen Xiaoyao sighed: "Forget it, let's just be uncle. It's better than thinking about that old guy all the time."
The Nineteenth Demon stretched out his hand and pointed at An Zheng: "Let this little bastard see what power is!"
With this violent shout, a black hole appeared in his palm.
The moment An Zheng took that step forward, the Nineteen Demons took action. Because he found that he seemed to have underestimated the young guy in front of him. This person seemed to have unlimited potential, and no terrible phenomena were likely to occur. He felt that he had made some miscalculation and should not have appeared so soon. You should let the sword demon and that guy fight first, and reap the benefits yourself.
The crazy weapon practitioner who took action used a knife instead of a sword, but that was actually one of his kendo skills, Ling Yun Po!
Immediately after that, the sword energy came.
Immediately after that, the sword energy came.
Before he could finish his words, the second weapons training madman took action.
The sword demon shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that I don't even have 1% of the strength I had back then. If I had, this young man would have died long ago. But there is no way to fight. If I am right, Those nineteen Weapon Training Maniacs were created by Lao Jiu based on nineteen of us. Each Weapon Training Maniac has mastered one of our techniques. These nineteen people can already create a stir in the world. A bloody storm. Not to mention the 19 ordinary sects, even our imitations can't stop it. If you use a spell to eliminate the power, I can destroy a small sect... hahahaha. !”
The Fourteen Demons sighed: "There is no need to mention the past. The Demon Sect is no longer the original Demon Sect. You and I were able to join forces to fight, but now we can never go back to the past."
An Zheng: "Nonsense!"
The power of the sword is too strong. The defensive power of the Holy Fish Scale was completely ignored, and this sword had a real effect on An Zheng. Moreover, the sword was struck very quickly, and the timing was extremely precise. The sword energy arrived just when An Zheng had just blocked the sword and his inner aura was a little unstable. An Zheng felt that there was no pain in his limbs, as if the sword energy had invaded his body.
The scales of the holy fish completely blocked the sword, but the power of this sword was superimposed on the previous one, and An Zheng's body immediately flew backwards. His back hit a big rock on the shore hard, and he almost fell into the lake of blood.
An Zheng: "Nonsense!"
Buzz!
The Fourteenth Demon stopped talking, but looked at the Nineteenth Demon with a chill in his eyes.
Immediately after that, the sword energy came.
With a pop, An Zheng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The Fourteenth Demon shook his head: "Old Eleven."
"Swordsmanship, Lingyun Break!"
An Zheng: "Master doesn't treat his disciples like this!"
With a pop, An Zheng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The sword demon shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that I don't even have 1% of the strength I had back then. If I had, this young man would have died long ago. But there is no way to fight. If I am right, Those nineteen Weapon Training Maniacs were created by Lao Jiu based on nineteen of us. Each Weapon Training Maniac has mastered one of our techniques. These nineteen people can already create a stir in the world. A bloody storm. Not to mention the 19 ordinary sects, even our imitations can't stop it. If you use a spell to eliminate the power, I can destroy a small sect... hahahaha. !”
The Nineteenth Demon waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about it! You all died back then, do you blame me?"
The power of the sword is too strong. The defensive power of the Holy Fish Scale was completely ignored, and this sword had a real effect on An Zheng. Moreover, the sword was struck very quickly, and the timing was extremely precise. The sword energy arrived just when An Zheng had just blocked the sword and his inner aura was a little unstable. An Zheng felt that there was no pain in his limbs, as if the sword energy had invaded his body.
After those bright pinks started to shine, An Zheng clearly felt that the defense power of the Holy Fish Scales had been reduced!
An Zheng: "Can I make up for it later? I can't hold it anymore!"
The Fourteenth Demon stopped talking, but looked at the Nineteenth Demon with a chill in his eyes.
The crazy weapon practitioner who took action used a knife instead of a sword, but that was actually one of his kendo skills, Ling Yun Po!
At this moment, the weapon training maniac who was the first to take action waved his hand, and the glitter floating in the air quickly moved over and surrounded An Zheng again. An Zheng pushed his hands outward, and a violent wave appeared. The explosion of energy almost lifted up the blood lake, but the glittering powder did not have any effect and was still floating around.
The Nineteenth Demon waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about it! You all died back then, do you blame me?"
The sword demon said: "What can he do no matter how great his heavenly favor is?"
The scales of the holy fish completely blocked the sword, but the power of this sword was superimposed on the previous one, and An Zheng's body immediately flew backwards. His back hit a big rock on the shore hard, and he almost fell into the lake of blood.
The sword demon shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that I don't even have 1% of the strength I had back then. If I had, this young man would have died long ago. But there is no way to fight. If I am right, Those nineteen Weapon Training Maniacs were created by Lao Jiu based on nineteen of us. Each Weapon Training Maniac has mastered one of our techniques. These nineteen people can already create a stir in the world. A bloody storm. Not to mention the 19 ordinary sects, even our imitations can't stop it. If you use a spell to eliminate the power, I can destroy a small sect... hahahaha. !”
An Zheng: "Uncle..."
An Zheng: "Can I make up for it later? I can't hold it anymore!"
The Fourteenth Demon said: "Don't underestimate that little guy, he is not as weak as he looks. Can a person who can control so many purple-grade artifacts really end like this?"
An Zheng: "Master doesn't treat his disciples like this!"
A giant stick like Optimus Prime fell from the sky. If this stick landed on a mountain, it could bend the backbone of the mountain. And this stick actually fell on An Zheng.
The Fourteenth Demon who was sitting aside and watching said a few words in a low voice: "It's actually a decent job."
If you reach the second level of Xiaoman Realm, the damage of this power will increase a lot. Therefore, An Zheng's favorite combination is the Holy Fish Scales and the Blood Bead Bracelet, which is simply an impeccable defensive weapon.
The sword demon said: "What can he do no matter how great his heavenly favor is?"
The scales of the holy fish completely blocked the sword, but the power of this sword was superimposed on the previous one, and An Zheng's body immediately flew backwards. His back hit a big rock on the shore hard, and he almost fell into the lake of blood.
The situation now became complicated. The toxin affected him, and the attitudes of the Sword Demon and the Fourteenth Demon worried him.
The Fourteenth Demon said: "Don't forget... Chen Xiaoyao."
Before he could finish his words, the second weapons training madman took action.
"Weapon training madman!"
These people are equally cold and expressionless. Nineteen people filed out of the black hole, all holding a long knife in their hands. The style of the knife is similar to a fixed blade, with a long handle and no sheath.
After those bright pinks started to shine, An Zheng clearly felt that the defense power of the Holy Fish Scales had been reduced!
Buzz!
Sword Demon's eyes immediately showed some fear: "Yes... Although we fought fiercely among ourselves at the beginning, we never dared to relax at all against Chen Xiaoyao, and in the end we didn't let him win."
An Zheng frowned, and the blood bead bracelet lit up.
To be honest, the power of that sword is equivalent to a full-strength strike from a ninth-level practitioner of the Realm of Prisoner of Desire. Basically, it was a blow that An Zheng didn't pay much attention to before, but now with the sudden drop in the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scale, An Zheng felt a huge force rushing towards him.
Almost 70% of the power of this sword was directly applied to An Zheng, which meant that the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scales was almost completely ignored!
Chen Xiaoyao sighed: "Forget it, let's just be uncle. It's better than thinking about that old guy all the time."
As An Zheng's cultivation level gets higher and higher, the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scales also becomes higher and higher. Practitioners in the Realm of Imprisoned Desire are basically unable to penetrate the Holy Fish Scales with their strength. Only those who are at the peak of the Prison of Desire realm can power penetrate the scales of the holy fish and act on An Zheng. And An Zheng also has the Blood Culture Bead Bracelet to share the burden. In addition, the medicinal field in the Blood Culture Bead Bracelet can replenish An Zheng's vitality and heal him. If all the effects are added up, the practitioner of the ninth level of the Realm of Prisoner of Desire can do it with all his strength. If attacked, An Zheng might not be able to withstand even one-fifth of this powerful attack. Even the damage caused by those forces will be directly cured by the medicinal energy of the blood bead bracelet.
The scales of the holy fish in front of An Zheng automatically blocked the sword energy, but at this moment, the floating glitter became as bright as the stars in the sky.
At this moment, the weapon training maniac who was the first to take action waved his hand, and the glitter floating in the air quickly moved over and surrounded An Zheng again. An Zheng pushed his hands outward, and a violent wave appeared. The explosion of energy almost lifted up the blood lake, but the glittering powder did not have any effect and was still floating around.
Chen Xiaoyao: "Respect me, otherwise I won't say anything."
With this violent shout, a black hole appeared in his palm.
The sword demon said: "What can he do no matter how great his heavenly favor is?"
Immediately after that, the sword energy came.
The third weapon training madman took action. He was holding a knife in his hand, but the action looked like a big gun.
A giant stick like Optimus Prime fell from the sky. If this stick landed on a mountain, it could bend the backbone of the mountain. And this stick actually fell on An Zheng.
The Nineteen Demons sneered: "A little bastard who has only been in the world for a few years, do you really think you can break the sky? When I made the whole world tremble, you didn't know where you were. You can let me use Qi Lian Kuang Mo is already your blessing. If your mother knew that you would face such a scene, she would regret giving birth to you. Over the years, how many people who thought they would become the masters of the world have been killed by me. Killed?"
He couldn't help the look on his face, and felt suffocated in his heart.
"This belongs to Lao Jiu."
Immediately after that, the sword energy came.
A total of nineteen weapon-training madmen came out of the black hole!
In an instant, a terrifying power appeared in An Zheng's body.
Buzz!
"You don't have to worry about it!"
The moment An Zheng took that step forward, the Nineteen Demons took action. Because he found that he seemed to have underestimated the young guy in front of him. This person seemed to have unlimited potential, and no terrible phenomena were likely to occur. He felt that he had made some miscalculation and should not have appeared so soon. You should let the sword demon and that guy fight first, and reap the benefits yourself.
An Zheng's current strength is around the seventh level of the Realm of Imprisonment and Desire. If he single-handedly challenges a practitioner of the ninth level of the Realm of Imprisonment and Desire, he will crush him. The opponent's full blow would not cause any harm to An Zheng. And An Zheng himself is a strong fighter, so the other party can only be abused.
The fourteen demons said something.
The Nine Nether Devil Bell flew up, and a sound wave swept out in all directions. The three weapons training madmen who had taken action before were all shaken back by the sound wave, and their bodies were a little unstable. At this time, the fourth weapon training madman took action. His long sword was raised and vibrated. It only vibrated once, but there was a thunder on the ground!
An Zheng: "Can I make up for it later? I can't hold it anymore!"
The Nineteen Demons sneered: "A little bastard who has only been in the world for a few years, do you really think you can break the sky? When I made the whole world tremble, you didn't know where you were. You can let me use Qi Lian Kuang Mo is already your blessing. If your mother knew that you would face such a scene, she would regret giving birth to you. Over the years, how many people who thought they would become the masters of the world have been killed by me. Killed?"
Chen Xiaoyao: "Forget it if you don't scream... Anyway, I am the only one who knows how to defeat these guys. You can't blame me if you don't want to listen."
An Zheng: "Can I make up for it later? I can't hold it anymore!"
One, two, three...
These people are equally cold and expressionless. Nineteen people filed out of the black hole, all holding a long knife in their hands. The style of the knife is similar to a fixed blade, with a long handle and no sheath.
The black hole extended from his palm and then expanded rapidly. It was as if a door to a different world had opened in front of him, and one after another the gloomy and cruel weapon-training madmen walked out of it. These weapon-training madmen look about the same size as normal people, more than 1.9 meters tall, and are strong and tall. Everyone wears heavy armor and iron helmets. The iron helmets look very strange, even protecting both sides of their faces. . The armor on their bodies was gray, like rock or bronze covered with a layer of gray.
A giant stick like Optimus Prime fell from the sky. If this stick landed on a mountain, it could bend the backbone of the mountain. And this stick actually fell on An Zheng.
Buzz!
He couldn't help the look on his face, and felt suffocated in his heart.
The crazy weapon practitioner who took action used a knife instead of a sword, but that was actually one of his kendo skills, Ling Yun Po!
The Fourteen Demons sighed: "There is no need to mention the past. The Demon Sect is no longer the original Demon Sect. You and I were able to join forces to fight, but now we can never go back to the past."
The sword energy struck the scales of the holy fish, and An Zheng's body involuntarily stepped back.
Sword Demon's eyes immediately showed some fear: "Yes... Although we fought fiercely among ourselves at the beginning, we never dared to relax at all against Chen Xiaoyao, and in the end we didn't let him win."
The moment An Zheng took that step forward, the Nineteen Demons took action. Because he found that he seemed to have underestimated the young guy in front of him. This person seemed to have unlimited potential, and no terrible phenomena were likely to occur. He felt that he had made some miscalculation and should not have appeared so soon. You should let the sword demon and that guy fight first, and reap the benefits yourself.
An Zheng pushed up with both hands, and the scales of the holy fish flew up to block the stick. But the power on the stick came crashing down, and An Zheng's body immediately sank into the earth. At this time, the weapon training madman who was second to take action swept over with his sword and went straight to An Zheng's throat!
The crazy weapon practitioner who took action used a knife instead of a sword, but that was actually one of his kendo skills, Ling Yun Po!
The sword energy struck the scales of the holy fish, and An Zheng's body involuntarily stepped back.
Of course, the cultivation power of the Xiaoman Realm is completely different from that of the Prisoner of Desire Realm. The power damage of 20% of the first level of Xiaoman Realm is almost the same as the full strength of the ninth rank of the Prisoner of Desire Realm.
The Nine Nether Devil Bell flew up, and a sound wave swept out in all directions. The three weapons training madmen who had taken action before were all shaken back by the sound wave, and their bodies were a little unstable. At this time, the fourth weapon training madman took action. His long sword was raised and vibrated. It only vibrated once, but there was a thunder on the ground!
When the sword demon saw the sword, he shouted involuntarily.
A total of nineteen weapon-training madmen came out of the black hole!
The Fourteenth Demon said: "Don't underestimate that little guy, he is not as weak as he looks. Can a person who can control so many purple-grade artifacts really end like this?"
Buzz!
Chen Xiaoyao: "Respect me, otherwise I won't say anything."
Nineteen people appeared quickly and blocked An Zheng in a semicircle.
An Zheng: "Uncle..."
The Nine Nether Devil Bell flew up, and a sound wave swept out in all directions. The three weapons training madmen who had taken action before were all shaken back by the sound wave, and their bodies were a little unstable. At this time, the fourth weapon training madman took action. His long sword was raised and vibrated. It only vibrated once, but there was a thunder on the ground!
Immediately after that, the sword energy came.
An Zheng's current strength is around the seventh level of the Realm of Imprisonment and Desire. If he single-handedly challenges a practitioner of the ninth level of the Realm of Imprisonment and Desire, he will crush him. The opponent's full blow would not cause any harm to An Zheng. And An Zheng himself is a strong fighter, so the other party can only be abused.
The Nineteen Demons sneered: "A little bastard who has only been in the world for a few years, do you really think you can break the sky? When I made the whole world tremble, you didn't know where you were. You can let me use Qi Lian Kuang Mo is already your blessing. If your mother knew that you would face such a scene, she would regret giving birth to you. Over the years, how many people who thought they would become the masters of the world have been killed by me. Killed?"
The Fourteenth Demon shook his head: "Old Eleven."
The sound wave that was inspired by the Nine Nether Demonic Bell was like a sweeping sharp blade, and was actually shattered.
An Zheng pushed up with both hands, and the scales of the holy fish flew up to block the stick. But the power on the stick came crashing down, and An Zheng's body immediately sank into the earth. At this time, the weapon training madman who was second to take action swept over with his sword and went straight to An Zheng's throat!
The sword demon then let out a long sigh: "Actually, if we, the demon sect, don't fight among ourselves, this world..."
The sword energy struck the scales of the holy fish, and An Zheng's body involuntarily stepped back.
When the sword demon saw the sword, he shouted involuntarily.
Chen Xiaoyao: "Forget it if you don't scream... Anyway, I am the only one who knows how to defeat these guys. You can't blame me if you don't want to listen."
The sword demon then let out a long sigh: "Actually, if we, the demon sect, don't fight among ourselves, this world..."
"Spell: eliminate power."
In an instant, a terrifying power appeared in An Zheng's body.
The Fourteenth Demon shook his head: "Old Eleven."
"kill!"
The Fourteenth Demon shook his head: "Old Eleven."
Chen Xiaoyao: "This is not a good title. I don't like it. Although you and I don't have the title of master and disciple, I have been teaching you step by step in the past few years, right? It's so difficult to call me master?"
The Fourteenth Demon said: "Don't forget... Chen Xiaoyao."
The scales of the holy fish completely blocked the sword, but the power of this sword was superimposed on the previous one, and An Zheng's body immediately flew backwards. His back hit a big rock on the shore hard, and he almost fell into the lake of blood.
Chen Xiaoyao's voice revealed a dominating spirit: "There is only one way to defeat them. I am stronger than them combined!"
The Fourteenth Demon waved his hand: "Look, the Nineteenth Old Man can imitate my spells, and he can also imitate you."
The Nine Nether Devil Bell flew up, and a sound wave swept out in all directions. The three weapons training madmen who had taken action before were all shaken back by the sound wave, and their bodies were a little unstable. At this time, the fourth weapon training madman took action. His long sword was raised and vibrated. It only vibrated once, but there was a thunder on the ground!
Passive everywhere!
"Spell: eliminate power."
Of course, the cultivation power of the Xiaoman Realm is completely different from that of the Prisoner of Desire Realm. The power damage of 20% of the first level of Xiaoman Realm is almost the same as the full strength of the ninth rank of the Prisoner of Desire Realm.
An Zheng frowned, and the blood bead bracelet lit up.
The Nineteenth Demon waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about it! You all died back then, do you blame me?"
Almost 70% of the power of this sword was directly applied to An Zheng, which meant that the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scales was almost completely ignored!
Chen Xiaoyao's voice appeared in his mind: "I miss you so much... They besieged me like this back then, and now they are besieging you. It seems that there is a cycle of cause and effect. However, you don't need to be afraid of them. Back then, I casually crushed these seemingly powerful techniques. Do you want to know how I did it?"
At this moment, the weapon training maniac who was the first to take action waved his hand, and the glitter floating in the air quickly moved over and surrounded An Zheng again. An Zheng pushed his hands outward, and a violent wave appeared. The explosion of energy almost lifted up the blood lake, but the glittering powder did not have any effect and was still floating around.
With a pop, An Zheng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, the weapon training maniac who was the first to take action waved his hand, and the glitter floating in the air quickly moved over and surrounded An Zheng again. An Zheng pushed his hands outward, and a violent wave appeared. The explosion of energy almost lifted up the blood lake, but the glittering powder did not have any effect and was still floating around.
An Zheng: "Nonsense!"
The moment An Zheng took that step forward, the Nineteen Demons took action. Because he found that he seemed to have underestimated the young guy in front of him. This person seemed to have unlimited potential, and no terrible phenomena were likely to occur. He felt that he had made some miscalculation and should not have appeared so soon. You should let the sword demon and that guy fight first, and reap the benefits yourself.
The situation now became complicated. The toxin affected him, and the attitudes of the Sword Demon and the Fourteenth Demon worried him.
The sword demon then let out a long sigh: "Actually, if we, the demon sect, don't fight among ourselves, this world..."
An Zheng: "Nonsense!"
The moment An Zheng took that step forward, the Nineteen Demons took action. Because he found that he seemed to have underestimated the young guy in front of him. This person seemed to have unlimited potential, and no terrible phenomena were likely to occur. He felt that he had made some miscalculation and should not have appeared so soon. You should let the sword demon and that guy fight first, and reap the benefits yourself.
The spirit sword demon seemed to see the concerns of the Nineteenth Demon, and simply walked aside: "I have the same attitude as the Fourteenth. What you beat you has nothing to do with me. Originally, this little guy was mine, but now it is yours But don’t embarrass the Demon Lord, you are one of the Nineteen Demon Lords after all.”
The Fourteenth Demon waved his hand: "Look, the Nineteenth Old Man can imitate my spells, and he can also imitate you."
The Fourteenth Demon said: "Don't forget... Chen Xiaoyao."
The sword energy struck the scales of the holy fish, and An Zheng's body involuntarily stepped back.
Chen Xiaoyao: "Respect me, otherwise I won't say anything."
He couldn't help the look on his face, and felt suffocated in his heart.
At this moment, the weapon training maniac who was the first to take action waved his hand, and the glitter floating in the air quickly moved over and surrounded An Zheng again. An Zheng pushed his hands outward, and a violent wave appeared. The explosion of energy almost lifted up the blood lake, but the glittering powder did not have any effect and was still floating around.
The fourteen demons said something.
The first person to take action raised his hand and sprinkled something, shiny, like some kind of powder. These powders are floating in the air, and the range of control is very large. And it doesn't seem like a physical thing, it's ethereal. Those bright pinks spread quickly, at least within a few hundred meters. An Zheng had glitter all around his body, but for a moment he didn't realize what effect these glitters had.
An Zheng frowned, and the blood bead bracelet lit up.
Dang!
An Zheng: "Uncle..."
An Zheng: "Can I make up for it later? I can't hold it anymore!"
An Zheng's current strength is around the seventh level of the Realm of Imprisonment and Desire. If he single-handedly challenges a practitioner of the ninth level of the Realm of Imprisonment and Desire, he will crush him. The opponent's full blow would not cause any harm to An Zheng. And An Zheng himself is a strong fighter, so the other party can only be abused.
The Fourteenth Demon sitting on the side looked at the weapon training mad demons, his expression changed slightly, he glanced at the Nineteenth Demon: "You're a little too much."
The power of the sword is too strong. The defensive power of the Holy Fish Scale was completely ignored, and this sword had a real effect on An Zheng. Moreover, the sword was struck very quickly, and the timing was extremely precise. The sword energy arrived just when An Zheng had just blocked the sword and his inner aura was a little unstable. An Zheng felt that there was no pain in his limbs, as if the sword energy had invaded his body.
Sword Demon's eyes immediately showed some fear: "Yes... Although we fought fiercely among ourselves at the beginning, we never dared to relax at all against Chen Xiaoyao, and in the end we didn't let him win."
The sword demon said: "What can he do no matter how great his heavenly favor is?"
Before he could finish his words, the second weapons training madman took action.
The Nine Nether Devil Bell flew up, and a sound wave swept out in all directions. The three weapons training madmen who had taken action before were all shaken back by the sound wave, and their bodies were a little unstable. At this time, the fourth weapon training madman took action. His long sword was raised and vibrated. It only vibrated once, but there was a thunder on the ground!
Chen Xiaoyao: "This is not a good title. I don't like it. Although you and I don't have the title of master and disciple, I have been teaching you step by step in the past few years, right? It's so difficult to call me master?"
But after those bright pinks started to shine, An Zheng felt that the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scales was plummeting!
At this time, the sword demon couldn't help but sneer: "Old Fourteen, look, this guy has even copied you, and there is nothing else he can't do. I still clearly remember when we, you, and I , when Chen Xiaoyao and three others were besieged by those from Emei Sect and Qingcheng Sect, you used this spell, and then I killed 70% of the opponent's people with one sword, and the opponent fled. "
If you reach the second level of Xiaoman Realm, the damage of this power will increase a lot. Therefore, An Zheng's favorite combination is the Holy Fish Scales and the Blood Bead Bracelet, which is simply an impeccable defensive weapon.
The Nineteenth Demon roared and raised his hand to hit An Zheng.
An Zheng: "Master doesn't treat his disciples like this!"
An Zheng frowned, and the blood bead bracelet lit up.
The sword demon shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that I don't even have 1% of the strength I had back then. If I had, this young man would have died long ago. But there is no way to fight. If I am right, Those nineteen Weapon Training Maniacs were created by Lao Jiu based on nineteen of us. Each Weapon Training Maniac has mastered one of our techniques. These nineteen people can already create a stir in the world. A bloody storm. Not to mention the 19 ordinary sects, even our imitations can't stop it. If you use a spell to eliminate the power, I can destroy a small sect... hahahaha. !”
After the weapon training madman who was the first to take action sprinkled glitter, he slashed forward with the long knife in his right hand.
The Nineteen Demons sneered: "A little bastard who has only been in the world for a few years, do you really think you can break the sky? When I made the whole world tremble, you didn't know where you were. You can let me use Qi Lian Kuang Mo is already your blessing. If your mother knew that you would face such a scene, she would regret giving birth to you. Over the years, how many people who thought they would become the masters of the world have been killed by me. Killed?"
The third weapon training madman took action. He was holding a knife in his hand, but the action looked like a big gun.
With a pop, An Zheng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Chen Xiaoyao: "Forget it if you don't scream... Anyway, I am the only one who knows how to defeat these guys. You can't blame me if you don't want to listen."
Sword Demon's eyes immediately showed some fear: "Yes... Although we fought fiercely among ourselves at the beginning, we never dared to relax at all against Chen Xiaoyao, and in the end we didn't let him win."
The black hole extended from his palm and then expanded rapidly. It was as if a door to a different world had opened in front of him, and one after another the gloomy and cruel weapon-training madmen walked out of it. These weapon-training madmen look about the same size as normal people, more than 1.9 meters tall, and are strong and tall. Everyone wears heavy armor and iron helmets. The iron helmets look very strange, even protecting both sides of their faces. . The armor on their bodies was gray, like rock or bronze covered with a layer of gray.
Chen Xiaoyao's voice revealed a dominating spirit: "There is only one way to defeat them. I am stronger than them combined!"
Buzz!
An Zheng frowned, and the blood bead bracelet lit up.
The Nineteenth Demon waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about it! You all died back then, do you blame me?"
Before he could finish his words, the second weapons training madman took action.
An Zheng: "Can I make up for it later? I can't hold it anymore!"
Almost 70% of the power of this sword was directly applied to An Zheng, which meant that the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scales was almost completely ignored!
The crazy weapon practitioner who took action used a knife instead of a sword, but that was actually one of his kendo skills, Ling Yun Po!
The power of the sword is too strong. The defensive power of the Holy Fish Scale was completely ignored, and this sword had a real effect on An Zheng. Moreover, the sword was struck very quickly, and the timing was extremely precise. The sword energy arrived just when An Zheng had just blocked the sword and his inner aura was a little unstable. An Zheng felt that there was no pain in his limbs, as if the sword energy had invaded his body.
Immediately after that, the sword energy came.
Immediately after that, the sword energy came.
Chen Xiaoyao's voice appeared in his mind: "I miss you so much... They besieged me like this back then, and now they are besieging you. It seems that there is a cycle of cause and effect. However, you don't need to be afraid of them. Back then, I casually crushed these seemingly powerful techniques. Do you want to know how I did it?"
The sword energy struck the scales of the holy fish, and An Zheng's body involuntarily stepped back.
Chen Xiaoyao sighed: "Forget it, let's just be uncle. It's better than thinking about that old guy all the time."
Passive everywhere!
Of course, the cultivation power of the Xiaoman Realm is completely different from that of the Prisoner of Desire Realm. The power damage of 20% of the first level of Xiaoman Realm is almost the same as the full strength of the ninth rank of the Prisoner of Desire Realm.
An Zheng felt it carefully not long ago. If it is a practitioner in the Xiaoman Realm, the blocking effect of the Holy Fish Scales should reach 60%, and the blood training bead bracelet can share almost 10% of the power against the first-level Xiaoman Realm. The medicinal energy is replenished by 10%. In other words, if a person of the first level of Xiaoman Realm exerts a lot of force against An Zheng, then An Zheng will only suffer about 20% of the damage.
Chen Xiaoyao's voice revealed a dominating spirit: "There is only one way to defeat them. I am stronger than them combined!"
The Fourteenth Demon said: "Don't underestimate that little guy, he is not as weak as he looks. Can a person who can control so many purple-grade artifacts really end like this?"
When the sword demon saw the sword, he shouted involuntarily.
The sword energy struck the scales of the holy fish, and An Zheng's body involuntarily stepped back.
In an instant, a terrifying power appeared in An Zheng's body.
The sword demon said: "What can he do no matter how great his heavenly favor is?"
Chen Xiaoyao sighed: "Forget it, let's just be uncle. It's better than thinking about that old guy all the time."
Of course, the cultivation power of the Xiaoman Realm is completely different from that of the Prisoner of Desire Realm. The power damage of 20% of the first level of Xiaoman Realm is almost the same as the full strength of the ninth rank of the Prisoner of Desire Realm.
The scales of the holy fish completely blocked the sword, but the power of this sword was superimposed on the previous one, and An Zheng's body immediately flew backwards. His back hit a big rock on the shore hard, and he almost fell into the lake of blood.
An Zheng: "Master doesn't treat his disciples like this!"
After those bright pinks started to shine, An Zheng clearly felt that the defense power of the Holy Fish Scales had been reduced!
Before he could finish his words, the second weapons training madman took action.
Almost 70% of the power of this sword was directly applied to An Zheng, which meant that the defensive power of the Holy Fish Scales was almost completely ignored!
Chen Xiaoyao's voice revealed a dominating spirit: "There is only one way to defeat them. I am stronger than them combined!"
Passive everywhere!
The sound wave that was inspired by the Nine Nether Demonic Bell was like a sweeping sharp blade, and was actually shattered.
The situation now became complicated. The toxin affected him, and the attitudes of the Sword Demon and the Fourteenth Demon worried him.
The black hole extended from his palm and then expanded rapidly. It was as if a door to a different world had opened in front of him, and one after another the gloomy and cruel weapon-training madmen walked out of it. These weapon-training madmen look about the same size as normal people, more than 1.9 meters tall, and are strong and tall. Everyone wears heavy armor and iron helmets. The iron helmets look very strange, even protecting both sides of their faces. . The armor on their bodies was gray, like rock or bronze covered with a layer of gray.
Of course, the cultivation power of the Xiaoman Realm is completely different from that of the Prisoner of Desire Realm. The power damage of 20% of the first level of Xiaoman Realm is almost the same as the full strength of the ninth rank of the Prisoner of Desire Realm.
The Nineteenth Demon waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about it! You all died back then, do you blame me?"
The sword demon then let out a long sigh: "Actually, if we, the demon sect, don't fight among ourselves, this world..."