The patriarch of the carp clan and the grandpa of the deer clan looked at each other, suddenly feeling a little uneasy.
The patriarch of the bear clan and those monster generals looked at the field, stopped and did not attack again.
The wrinkles on the forehead of the Xiang clan patriarch became much deeper, and doubts gradually arose.
Madam Mu looked at Chen Changsheng quietly, wondering what she was thinking.
No one was optimistic about Chen Changsheng, but he only said one sentence, and people's judgment on the situation in the field changed.
Because when he said this, Chen Changsheng's expression was very calm, and his voice was also very calm, hiding a strong confidence.
No, he didn't even hide it. That confidence was like his sword, which came out through the clouds and was so fierce that everyone who heard his voice felt a tingling pain in their eardrums, and everyone who looked at him felt that they were His eyelashes seemed about to fall off.
The Demon King saw clearly that there was no sternness in Chen Changsheng's eyes, only a calm and firm murderous intent.
The black robe is exhaustive, and it will be calculated that Chen Changsheng will rush over thousands of miles after he knows about Luoluo, and he can also imagine that the Yaozu may choose to wait on the sidelines under such circumstances. Since no arrangements have been made in advance, it is to confirm his It must be able to kill Chen Changsheng.
Just like his own opinion.
He didn't understand where Chen Changsheng's self-confidence came from.
As the most supreme master of the Demon Realm Snowfield, the Demon Lord is used to controlling everything.
This feeling that was slightly beyond his control caused him to have a lot of negative emotions.
He waved his sleeves, as if he wanted to shake off all these emotions.
A gust of breeze blew up the sleeves, and the pear blossoms on the viewing platform were rolled up and danced non-stop.
Looking at this scene, there was a low cry of shock from all around.
It is very common for flowers to be blown up by the wind. The reason why there are exclamations is because there are visions.
The pear blossoms, which were supposed to be pure white, turned black for some unknown reason, and it was the purest black without any impurities, and the trajectory of the supposedly gentle little flowers fluttered very strangely and seemed very heavy.
Black means no light.
The light falling from the sky seemed to be attracted by the sleeve of the Demon Lord.
That's why those fluttering little flowers became so heavy.
The space under the pear tree seemed to be deformed.
What kind of magic power can form such a picture
Chen Changsheng quietly looked into Mojun's eyes, ignoring the suddenly dark environment.
In this night-like world, those little black flowers seemed to disappear.
Suddenly, a very dim white appeared in his field of vision.
The very bleak white is gray, it is the first moment when the abyss without light suddenly sees the morning sun.
It was a pear blossom, which floated behind him quietly.
Don't say it was him, even the strong monsters who were watching the battle couldn't find it.
Chen Changsheng looked at Mo Jun, as if he didn't notice anything.
The pear blossom, which was gradually turning white, trembled a few times suddenly, and then shattered.
The soft petals are turned into countless extremely thin threads, which flutter around with the wind, sometimes ignited by the light, and sometimes blackened by the night.
This picture is very beautiful and weird, no one knows how it all happened.
It wasn't until this time that an extremely clear sword sound rang out on the viewing platform.
As the fierce sword intent fell, those petal filaments could not bear it, and broke one after another, then fell to the ground, turned into black smoke, and disappeared without a trace.
An ancient sword appeared at some unknown time, hovering quietly in the air behind Chen Changsheng.
This sword gives people a feeling that no matter who wants to attack Chen Changsheng, it will usher in a powerful and ruthless counterattack.
This sword is like Chen Changsheng's most loyal bodyguard, and also like a companion that he will never betray.
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This was the first time many people saw Chen Changsheng's sword skills, the legendary sword skills.
Chen Changsheng is still far away from the sacred realm, but in the eyes of many people, his swordsmanship is already considered extraordinary.
As Su Li's heir, he has been recognized as the next master of swordsmanship during the years that Mr. Qiu Shan has been missing.
His swordsmanship has long been spread, and the big figures of the monster clan present are also aware of it, but it is still shocking to witness it with their own eyes.
The devil's expression remained unchanged. He had seen Chen Changsheng's sword skills that night in Xueling, and knew that it was far from this.
He took a step forward, the night turned towards the light, and the pear tree seemed to become a silhouette behind him.
The cold night roared up, and all the fallen pear blossoms on the ground rose up and floated towards Chen Changsheng.
The speed of those pear blossoms is not fast, it can even be said to be slow, with a very heavy feeling.
Seeing this scene, the powerhouses of the monster clan had extremely strong warning signs. If they came into contact with these pear blossoms, it would be extremely miserable.
The problem is, there are at least thousands of pear blossoms dancing in the air, how can Chen Changsheng avoid them
Even if he had a way to avoid it, what about His Royal Highness Luo Luo standing behind him
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The devil knew what Chen Changsheng would do.
Countless swords will emerge from the scabbard named Zangfeng, and then chop up the pear blossoms in the sky, and even cut them into filaments that cannot bear the wind.
Just like dealing with the pear blossom before.
In fact, the Demon Lord wanted to invite Chen Changsheng to do this.
Because like all the ascetics on the mainland, he has always been curious about how many swords Chen Changsheng brought out from the sword pool in Zhouyuan back then.
More importantly, this was the method he specially prepared to kill Chen Changsheng after that night in Xueling.
When all the pear blossoms in the sky were chopped off by Chen Changsheng's sword rain, it was the moment of death.
What happened next was exactly as the Demon Lord expected, and it was also thought of by a strong man like the patriarch of the Xiang clan in advance.
Countless stern sword sounds sounded, and the sharp sword intent seemed to penetrate directly from the ground to the sky. Countless deep and straight sword marks appeared on the hard surface of the viewing platform. Space cracks flashed in between.
Looking at this scene, many people's eyes were full of fear. Don't talk about those heavy pear blossoms, don't talk about those extremely fierce sword intents, just talk about the space crack caused by the confrontation of these two powerful auras, which is enough to kill most of the people present.
I don't know how long it took, the pear blossoms finally fell, leaving no trace, only a faint fragrance.
Those terrifying spatial cracks gradually closed, as if the demons from the abyss had closed their eyes.
Hundreds of swords hang quietly in the air, looking like a rainstorm that is about to fall.
In this rain of swords, Chen Changsheng quietly looked at the Demon Lord.
The pear blossoms are gone, but he is not dead.
Because the method of the Demon Lord did not appear.
The devil's expression was unprecedentedly dignified, and even a hint of shock could be seen.
He stared into Chen Changsheng's eyes and asked, "What kind of sword technique is this?"