When Xiao Yun releases that sword at will, the sword can be invisible and kill people invisible!
Dozens of powerful demons have a fatal blow!
"Puff puff… "
These bodies fell down rumblingly, almost imperceptible to any flaws.
After that, the heaven and the earth were killed, and there was a dead silence.
"Xiao Yun... I remember that he used Bright Sword Intent last time, and he has never used this method!"
Tiexi has a splitting headache, I can't believe it!
"Beware, this kid definitely keeps his hands!"
The demons in all directions, all began to stand in battle.
They no longer promote the offensive hurriedly, but set up their respective positions, encircling this place impenetrable.
Yang Jie, who was pretending to be entangled with the Phantom, looked at Xiao Yun intently, which was really unexpected.
"Heh... Invisible sword, a good method!"
The Illusory Demon finally fully prepared the ground and revealed its original form.
He has good features, not to mention beauty and ugliness, and his water-like clothes seem to be tailor-made for him.
The Illusory Demon is the blood of Shadow, but he had to sigh that Xiao Yun's ability to use invisible swords was even better than him.
After this blow, Xiao Yun flew away with strides.
Luo Xingchen's space formation method weakened and became more and more blurred.
Xiao Yun stepped in with one foot, squatted down, and quietly looked at Luo Xingchen.
On the surface, there are not too many injuries. The most serious injuries are from mental trauma.
Xiao Yun had a pair of insightful eyes, and he understood at a glance.
"In the beginning, your mental power was only low-level, but now, your formation skills are all high-level, and you have made rapid progress."
Xiao Yun only remembered that the fate of one side of the year, when Pingshui met, Luo Xingchen, had nothing to do with the word formation.
After more than two decades now, everything seems to have changed drastically.
Bai Youruo followed him step by step, and there were many powerful demons who were eager to try, trying to catch her.
Bai Youruo released a sword intent and instantly cut it out, to contend with it, her own strength was enough to obliterate the pinnacle of the Earth Element Realm.
The cold air, like a moon like a silk, cut off the bodies of several demons and tore them apart.
Xiao Yun took Luo Xingchen into the Shenhai, and strolled leisurely in the courtyard.
He turned around, his cold eyes pierced at the surrounding demons, making them daunted and trembling in their hearts.
The invisible sword just now, they still have lingering fears.
"This Xiao Yun, what he knows, is a bit mixed, but it's a real skill! It's not like casting a net all over the place to cover people's eyes."
Zi Ning couldn't help commenting, she was also a little jealous as the girl of the Thunder Demon clan.
Qin Yang was still in place, luck healed, and there were two thunder lights on his body that revolved around him.
The Illusory Demon has nothing to do, holding on to his arms, watching the changes.
Yang Jie showed two fangs, held the Phantom, and gnawed down on her neck unscrupulously.
Blood gurgled and poured into Yang Jie's mouth from the fragrant neck of the Phantom, his mouth was bright red.
"My son, the blood of the slave family, is it delicious?" Phantom Ying smiled, Yang Jie licked his tongue greedily, and looked at her vaguely, seeing the double image.
"Good wine! Drunk and drunk... Beauty, I am a peerless evildoer of the Blood Demon Race, follow me, and I will let you be my princess!"
Yang Jie seemed to be drunk, grabbing Phantom's jade hands, pulling and entangled.
After that, he lay on the Phantom and fell asleep!
In this scene, everyone was stunned, with a black line. At the same time, they also felt a strange atmosphere and bounced away.
Phantom, this enchantress, is simply a disaster! The evil fairy!
She stroked Yang Jie's head with her jade hand, and a smile came up at the corner of her mouth.
"She never refuses?"
Many powerful demons have blown their heads, feeling a kind of creepy.
"Witch, who can accept her?" These demon youths, with dry mouth and hot abdomen, an evil fire rose up.
They involuntarily looked at the disheveled Phantom, staring straight at her crisp breasts, those beautiful legs can be broken.
They couldn't wait to rush up right now and knead the demon girl fiercely.
However, who dares to pass
It's not that they have never heard of Yang Jie's reputation.
In the eyes of the world, Yang Jie is a vampire demon.
The people who died in his hands were all corpses!
The atmosphere of the battlefield was strange, quiet, and a little abnormal.
When it is said that it is too late, then it is fast, smoke billowing in the distance, footsteps shaking the sky, thunderous in all directions!
Someone shouted coldly: "This is the end of the Human Race Alliance, Demon Race, tremble!"
However, they saw thousands of figures, flying rainbows, flying clouds, stepping on flowing clouds, descending on all sides, with bows and crossbows in place, and flame bullets in their hands, all surrounding these powerful demons!
The crowd is crushing black, and the black cloud is crushing the city!
This is the darkness before dawn!
This is a sign that the rain is coming and the wind is full of the building!
Qin Yang's injury gradually recovered. The two demons, Yang Jie and Illusory Demon, were relaxed and contented. One was drunk and crazy. Under the eyes of everyone, he pressed the Phantom and kneaded casually, one standing on standby...
Luo Xingchen woke up, he was in a vast expanse of space, and his eyes were just a vast expanse of whiteness.
He found that he had his own mind, was very clear, and had just burned out his mental energy. He should have been in a coma for a long time, and shouldn't be like this.
In my mind, a voice came: "Brother Luo, the effect of this snowdrop fruit is not bad!"
Luo Xingchen said in surprise: "Who?"
"Don't worry, you are in my spiritual space, that is, in the sea of gods. I am Xiao Yun, and we have fought side by side in Blade Continent."
Luo Xingchen was suddenly energetic, a little stupid.
"It's really you!"
Luo Xingchen exclaimed.
"Did something happen outside?"
He was a little worried.
Xiao Yun said indifferently: "You can heal your injuries. There are some good scenes. I'm afraid you won't have the chance to witness it."
Luo Xingchen stayed still, lowered his head, silent...
The outside world was a mess. I saw the direction of the Human Alliance, a young woman in black and red armor with a few blue lines tattooed on her face.
She snorted, her face like frost: "Luo Xingchen... is she still alive?"
"Luo Xingchen? Dead!"
Jian Lan hugged her arms, carelessly and deliberately booed.
Su Mengyao smiled coldly, nodded, lowered her voice, clutched her jade fist, and glanced at everyone: "Alright-ready!"
She raised her palm, the archer stood by, and murderous auras flooded from all directions!
"Wait! Dare to do it on Demon Cliff Mountain, are you tired of your life?"
Modo glared at Su Mengyao and scolded.
Su Mengyao said indifferently: "I only want Luo Xingchen! Let go! Or, I'm ready to die together!"
There were fifteen thousand imperial ink troops, fifteen thousand Lanfeng troops, and 30,000 people who came here. It seems that because of her words, they are all ready to go!
Modo was full of misgivings and murmured: "Weird, Demon Cliff Mountain, the surrounding area is heavily guarded, how did they break through? Are all demons asleep?"
There are also the Illusory Demon, Yang Jie, Xiao Yun, Qin Yang, and Luo Xingchen, all coming in abundance, with unclear goals.
Today's things are full of weirdness.
However, it seems that everyone, the goal is pointing to this mountain! On the mountain, there is a magic knife!
"kill!"
Su Mengyao waved her hand, thousands of horses, fire bullets and random arrows all fired, and shot away.
The demons were extremely panicked and bit their heads and began to resist. Many of them could no longer stop them. They were pierced by thousands of arrows, torn apart by flame bombs, and screamed continuously!
Modo roared wildly: "Stop! Luo Xingchen is not dead! Stop! Stop fighting!"
However, they all got red eyes and couldn't hear his shouts. This place became a mass grave. There were countless people who died. Thunder and lightning continued to erupt. The powerful demons rushed out and joined forces with the Quartet. confrontation!
Modo looked solemn, gritted his teeth!
At this moment, Yang Jie in the arms of the Phantom, his eyes violently opened without warning, and a thought summoned a bleeding knife, flying away!
"Swish swish..."
The blood knife is like a moon, winding and twisting, drew arcs in the air, and passed many female soldiers of the Imperial ink army through the chest, with fierce techniques!
At the same time, the Illusory Demon launched an attack. His figure flashed by and disappeared into the crowd, unable to find it. Ice cones gushed from his palm and penetrated many people's chests. These people just twitched suddenly. He died suddenly.
They kill people like cutting vegetables!
Yang Jie rose from the ground, violently plundered three thousand feet, standing high in the sky, looking down at the group of people below!
"A bunch of idiots, are you going to die? Who dares to disrupt the situation! Get out!"
Yang Jie's eyes were red, like a bloody setting sun, with killing intent fluctuating!
His cold drink made everyone stiff, and their movements stopped instantly!
Everyone raised their heads to look at him, solemn and solemn, and the swords in their hands were all concealed.
"Mozu, you are really rampant!"
Among the people of the Human Alliance, a general shouted violently, pointing at Yang Jie above the sky, angrily!
Yang Jie frowned and said solemnly, "Provoking me? I don't know what to say!"
"laugh!"
The blood knife whirled and returned to his hand. He twirled the hilt of the knife leisurely, drawing a gust of wind.
"It's been a long time since I wanted to kill people so much, you have to force me!"
Yang Jie raised his head, closed his eyes and focused, scimitar like a moon, this is a life-killing weapon.
The Phantom chuckled, not caring about the smell of blood, and scanned the scene with interest.
She may be the calmest person among these people.
"Is that the magic sword?"
Many people, with a hint of curiosity, looked towards the top of the mountain, thrust their giant swords upright, and dived into the mountain.
Above the sky, thunderclouds are densely covered, and the wind and thunder are masterful.
"The magic sword, in the legend, who can pull it out, who can control the overall situation of the demons?"
"But for hundreds of thousands of years, no one has ever pulled it out."
"The Demon Race took the lead in selecting Youjie as the battlefield of the Holy Demon. Is there any secret?"
…
The war stopped, but the storm never stopped.
Everyone is wondering why the demons swept all the way when they were born, standing still for hundreds of thousands of years.
The Illusory Demon reappeared in the same place, holding his arms, thinking deeply, looking at the Phantom, and concentrating: "In this world, there is a rumor, who can subdue this demon girl, who is the future of the demon clan, who can draw the demon sword, Who is the devil of ten squares
However, no one can take this witch, and no one can pull out this magic sword! "
What he said, everyone, can hear it!
Everyone raised their eyes and trembled, describing them as pale.
At this time, Yang Jie, with a gleam of light in his eyes, smiled coldly: "Hahaha... Magic Knife, can't you pull it out? I can pull it out now! Open your eyes, look forward to it!"
He stepped like flying, skimming towards Demon Cliff Mountain, the highest peak!
Everyone looked at him dumbfounded, their eyes trembled!
Everyone in Jianlan was sluggish, took a few breaths, and felt depressed!
"He, is he crazy?"
It seems that Yang Jie reached out his hand and grabbed the magic sword, in full view, he seemed to be really crazy...