"You fart." The Spirit Sword Master glared at the Ziji Demon Lord. This damn guy was talking nonsense and talking nonsense.

The Ziji Demon Lord looked at the angrily devastated Spirit Sword Venerable, touched his chin, and laughed: "Haha, I think I must have hit it, so I was so angry, right?"

When Jiang Chen heard someone slandering his daughter so much, he was furious and grabbed a huge sword with a heavy knife of 100,000 pounds and slashed it out.

The sword light in the air continued to grow, and all the spiritual energy around it was absorbed.

The sword light instantly broke through a hundred feet and reached a thousand feet.

Cracks appeared in the surrounding space.

When everyone saw Jiang Chen taking action, they felt a little hope.

"The fourth level of Wu Zun, I want to give it to my opponent?"

The Ziji Demon Lord didn't even raise his eyelids, and the person next to him came out in an instant.

The chubby middle-aged man was wearing a black robe with a big robe, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped inside.

He looks very funny, but the opponent's strength cannot be underestimated.

The blade appeared, covering the sky and the sun, and even compared the sword light.

Jiang Chen's face was solemn. He didn't expect that the inconspicuous middle-aged man in front of him would be so powerful, and he was shocked.

However, the movement in his hand did not stop at all. He gritted his teeth, and the sword did not stop at all, and he slashed out fiercely.

Boom boom boom boom-

The huge collision and the terrifying aftermath were transmitted to the surroundings, and everyone couldn't help but retreat to the back.

Jia Bao's fat face showed a little sneer. Jiang Chen was already injured with the move just now.

"Hehe, if you don't vomit this mouthful of blood, it will cause internal injuries, so why bother?"

"Father." Jiang Yuanmeng flew over immediately, wanting to check his father's situation.

Jia Bao's eyes kept wandering around Jiang Yuanmeng. Such a top-notch beauty is relatively rare.

"Hahaha, the girl's baby looks pretty good. How about following me and being a guardian lady?"

The Spirit Sword Venerable has been enduring it. The huge gap between us and us is too great, but if we don’t go out now.

Are you allowed to insult your disciples?

A magic trick was shot in his hand, and countless sharp swords condensed in the air.

"Children Lingjian, are you thinking I don't exist?" At this time, Ziji Demon Lord stepped out, the demon clouds in the air condensed, turned into a raised hand, and slapped towards the magic sword in the air.

The power of this move seems extremely powerful.

Just as the claw was about to hit, a sword light suddenly appeared in the air, cutting off the demon's hand.

"Who is hiding in the dark?"

The purple demon king stared at the surroundings, his eyes were cold.

But there was no one around.

"Haha, since you have appeared from a distance, I will force you to appear. The flesh and blood of a high-level martial master is a great delicacy."

After he finished speaking, the Demon Cloud Hand in the Sky appeared again and rushed towards the Spirit Sword Venerable.

The Spirit Sword Venerable was not a cover either. Countless magic swords transformed into spheres and wrapped themselves in them.

The demonic hand that originally attacked the Spirit Sword Venerable suddenly rushed towards Jiang Yuanmeng.

The scene was unexpected to everyone. No one expected that this decent leader of the Demon Sect, the master of the Eighth Heaven of the Demon Lord, would even use such despicable means.

"Be careful of Yuanmeng."

"Yuan Meng runs quickly."

"Miss Yuanmeng." Wang Gui saw this scene with grief in his eyes.

There is a mortal belief in my heart.

Buzz

Boom boom boom boom-

Self-destruction.

The Ziji Demon Lord didn't expect that someone would use self-destruction to exchange for Jiang Yuanmeng's vitality.

Jiang Chen's eyes were moist. Wang Gui followed his master for many years and watched him grow up.

The two had a strong relationship, but this time, in order to save their daughter, the other party actually detonated his body.

"Grandpa Wang."

Jiang Yuanmeng's face was covered with tears and her heart was filled with hatred.

They are all these damn remnants of the Demon Sect. If it weren't for them, they could have lived here happily.

There was a turbulent anger in my heart.

"Hahaha, it's interesting, it's really interesting. You righteous people are just righteous, I don't know how many people originally mean to die for you."

Jiang Chen's body was burning with blood, and his aura rose wildly, instantly breaking through the fifth level of Martial Master to reach the sixth level of Martial Master. His eyes were red.

"Devil, give me my life."

"Haha, your strength is really not enough. Jia Bao killed him."

When Jia Bao heard this, he smiled, held a heavy knife, and was about to kill him with one knife.

A sword light appeared in the air, and the sword light flashed with thunder.

Moreover, this move seemed extremely fast. Before Jia Bao could react, his body and head had moved.

Three people appeared in the air. These three people were all the strength of the Seventh Level of Martial Master, and even one of them was at the peak of the Seventh Level of Heaven.

However, they all covered their faces and their bodies were all restrained, making it impossible to tell which one they belong to.

Ziji Demon Lord looked at them, was stunned at first, then laughed: "Hahaha, okay, it's so great. I didn't expect that there are three masters from the Seventh Heaven of Martial Masters. Such a battle is interesting."

"Let me guess which one do you belong to?"

The Ziji Demon Lord waved his hand and signaled the people below to start siege.

In an instant, the sound of killing shook the sky and everyone began to attack wildly.

After thinking for a minute, Ziji Demon Lord looked at them and smiled: "You must not be from the Heitian Dojo, nor from other hidden ancient tribes. Since that's the case, then only other scattered martial masters may be the other scattered martial masters."

"With Lingjian City as the center, there seems to be only the Thunder Venerable nearby, but this old guy is usually very slippery. Why did he participate in this matter this time?"

The three of them were still shocked when they heard the analysis of Ziji Demon Lord, but they did not give any answers.

No one knows if this guy is messing with them.

"Hmph, Ziji Demon Lord, you don't have to worry about what we are. You must die today."

"Use your blood to pay tribute to the unjust souls you have slaughtered."

When Ziji Demon Lord heard this, he looked helpless: "I said, why are you so persistent? Everyone is dead, why do you still say such big words? If I don't kill me later, will those unjust souls be uneasy?"

When everyone heard his words, their eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Hmph, Ziji Demon Lord, no matter what you say, all three of us must keep you."

"Everyone obeys the order and kills all the remnants of the Demon Cult, it is best not to leave one."

When Ziji Demon Lord heard this, his eyes were full of disdain: "It's not that I look down on you, but with your strength, it's like a fool to stop me."

"Since you are so confident, I'll let you see my strength."

After he finished speaking, the demonic energy surged in his body, and evil dragons appeared behind him. They had fierce eyes and ferocious expressions.

The bloody mouth was opened, and there was a bit of blood on it.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene in front of them. Everything in front of them was really terrible, and it was more like the arrival of doomsday.

"Hahaha, die."
Chapter completed!