"Hahahaha~~~~"
Huang Tingyu laughed wildly. Under the cover of the Tengu Dharma, he jumped up, swung his sword in the air, and suddenly split the Dharma behind a tiger demon soul into two. Then his body reversed and spun sharply in the air, with a crash.
When his foot fell, he immediately trampled the demon soul of a golden mole cricket under his foot.
"Isn't it uncomfortable to have your feet stepped on?"
Huang Tingyu laughed loudly and crushed the soles of his feet. Suddenly, the cricket that transformed into a boy let out a series of screams, and then the blazing demon soul exploded under Huang Tingyu's feet, turning into demonic energy all over the sky.
Feed back the land of monsters.
"And you!"
Huang Tingyu suddenly looked back, and immediately the huge Tengu Dharma image in the sky also looked back with him. A pair of ferocious eyes stared at a white fish spirit not far away. In an instant, Huang Tingyu's body was rickety, and the strands of hair on his forehead had reappeared.
It grew and rushed out as soon as it sprang out.
The next moment, the white fish essence turned into a middle-aged man and was hit in the abdomen by Huang Tingyu. The moment his body flew out, Huang Tingyu appeared behind him with a wisp of blood-colored cyclone. Huang Tingyu opened his mouth.
It drove to an extremely exaggerated arc and bit hard on the back of the white fish spirit's neck, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood.
The bloodline has returned to the ancestors, and the ferocious nature has emerged!
Huang Tingyu chewed the opponent's flesh and blood. Although the taste was far inferior to the white fish soup cooked by that boy Lin Zhao, it still had a different flavor!
He quickly extended the sword blade, and with a "chi" sound, the tip of the famous amber sword pierced out from the white fish spirit's chest. Then the sword sank, and with a violent earthquake, the white fish spirit's body directly turned into a
A rain of blood disappeared in the wind.
Huang Tingyu's armor had been beaten to pieces long ago, leaving only a tattered cloak tied around his neck. He held up the amber and stepped forward, bathed in the blood rain of white fish essence, and looked at the scene in front of him.
A big demon smiled and said: "You are the only one left, how do you want to die?"
That big monster is an ape.
He is of the same line as the Demon King Man Yuan, and his age has been incalculable. He was known as an old monster in the ancestral land of the Demon Clan, but now he has become a demon soul. Although he is sitting in the Demon Soul Mountain, he is actually not as good as before.
He roared wildly, not intending to sit still and wait for death. He was filled with strong demonic aura. With a roar, he rushed towards Huang Tingyu and punched out. Behind him, there was an aura that was like mountains crushing him.
"kill!"
His ferocity is extraordinary, and Huang Ting's ferocity is even more extraordinary when he is in the critical step of returning to his ancestors!
With a roar, Huang Tingyu raised his long sword and jumped up high. The huge Tengu Dharma in the wind also raised its front legs and pressed the old ape's Dharma down fiercely. At the same time,
Huang Tingyu suddenly slashed his sword through the air, pointing directly at the back of the opponent's head, which was pinned to the ground.
"laugh!"
There was a clear and loud sound, and the old ape's skull was directly pierced by the sword. Huang Tingyu became ferocious, biting the opponent's back of the neck, and then devoured the opponent's neck completely.
, stepped down with one foot, and the old ape's body turned into a rain of blood.
Huang Tingyu raised the long sword high, and the blade penetrated the head of the oldest old demon in the Demon Soul Mountain. Blood dripped down drop by drop. Huang Tingyu jumped up and landed on the mountain.
From the top of the mountain, he roared towards the sky.
Above the sky, dark clouds rolled, and wisps of golden thunder continued to pour down.
The entire demon clan ancestral land seemed to be trembling.
At this moment, the talisman bones of the Tengu lineage behind Huang Tingyu had been completely formed, and his physical body continued to heal itself. He raised the sword in his hand and inspired the swordsmanship of the entire demon clan. He was like the swordsman of this world.
Like a king, wherever his eyes pass, everyone surrenders!
In the sky, wisps of sword luck are gathering.
"Here, let's have a full meal!"
Huang Tingyu roared angrily and opened his mouth. For a moment, all the kendo luck poured out from the sky. Huang Tingyu swallowed it all in one gulp, while the spirit ruins in his body and the heart of the sword made a "puffing" sound.
The sound is like firecrackers, both the physical body and the sword's heart and swordsmanship are constantly breaking through the shackles.
When Huang Tingyu swallowed all the countless golden sword luck in one mouthful, and after refining it, his whole body was glowing with radiance, and he had become another Thirteenth Level sword cultivator in the world of monsters after the great demon Bai Lan!
…
late at night.
Outside Demon Soul Mountain, by the lake.
"Tsk, tsk."
Lin Zhujie turned around and looked at the trembling sky in the distance. The sight of the golden light rain in the sky was really enjoyable. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Brother Huang, your dream has come true, you don't have to die!"
He hurriedly took out an oversized storage bag and drew countless water transports from the lake. Then he poured all the fish from the two explosive fish guards into the storage bag, then raised his left hand and pointed his sword straight at it.
There are countless fat fish in that water area that is a prison.
"Come fish!"
Lin Zhujie shouted, and immediately countless fat fish jumped out of the water and fell into the storage bag one by one.
Just as he was sucking the fish, a golden light swept over the mountain and transformed into the figure of Huang Tingyu, covered in blood, with a murderous look on his body, and Hu Huo was already carrying behind him.
At this time, Huang Tingyu's whole person has an otherworldly aura, and his eyes are filled with the brilliance of swordsmanship. This Thirteenth Realm is not generally stable!
"sharp!"
Lin Zhujie clicked his tongue and said, "Brother Huang, are you ready to go home?"
"go home!"
Huang Tingyu smiled heartily and said: "I've been out for too long. Even if the mountain master misses me, I'm afraid the little girls like Zhi Zhi, Liu Liying, Yu Wanning, and Chu Yu will miss me too."
"Pull him down."
Lin Zhujie smiled and said, "Even the widow who sells wine may not miss you."
"oops……"
Huang Tingyu covered his heart and cursed with a smile: "You kid, you never said anything obedient. It's okay if I don't congratulate you for breaking through the realm. You also said such words that disturb my Taoist mind. Do you want me to fall to the twelfth realm immediately?"
What?"
"Can't, can't."
Lin Zhujie tied a storage bag full of fish around his waist, then took out a life bamboo knot and handed it to Lao Huang, saying: "Refining it quickly, the Zushan side should be there soon."
Some people came over and shouted to kill you. You took away all the luck of swordsmanship in the world of the demon clan in one breath, and you have offended too many people."
"Hey, too."
Huang Tingyu refined the natal bamboo knot in an instant, while Lin Zhujie shook his sleeves, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a stick insect with vibrating wings and rushed into the bamboo forest nearby.
Huang Tingyu frowned, shook his head and sighed, "I am a great swordsman in the thirteenth realm. How can I become a turtle just a few minutes after breaking through?"
However, he didn't hesitate much. He turned over and used the magical power of his natal bamboo joint. His whole body was shaken and he turned into a stick insect and followed Lin Zhujie into the wilderness.
…
After a while.
Wisps of demonic energy filled the sky appeared outside Demon Soul Mountain.
"what happened!?"
The Great Demon Ning Yuansheng paused in the air, condensed the blazing form of a nine-headed lion, and sank with four claws into the rivers and lakes. The fire all over his body surged, lighting up half of the sky in the ancestral land. However, he failed to spy and could not find the man at all.
.
"hateful!"
The figure of the great demon Yuzao in a red dress also appeared in the wind. She bit her silver teeth, and a figure of a flaming fox appeared in her beautiful golden eyes. She kept searching for clues on the ground, but she couldn't find them at all.
Not even the slightest clue.
"It's Huang Tingyu."
In the wind, a green figure emerged, and even Qing Kui, the demon ancestor of the Fourteenth Realm, came. He looked down at the earth with his eyes, sniffed his nose, and said: "It is indeed Huang Tingyu's remaining natal aura. Today's Huang Tingyu
He is already a thirteenth realm sword cultivator."
The Demon Ancestor is a little sad. The Demon Clan has been longing for the appearance of the next Thirteenth Level Demon Clan sword cultivator, but now he appears, but he is a traitor.
"This piece of shit!"
The big demon Fusheng roared angrily, and at this moment he became a little less like a scholar, his expression was full of violence.
Yu Xie gritted his teeth and said: "Huang Tingyu sneaked into the ancestral land without anyone noticing, and devoured my monster clan's centuries-old swordsmanship luck in one breath...Huang Tingyu's mind would definitely not be able to come up with such a vicious plan. Maybe
, is this Lin Baiyi’s trick again?”
"It's possible, but not necessarily."
Demon Ancestor glanced at Yu Xie and said: "Yu Xie, Lin Baiyi's status in your heart is too high, and he has almost become your inner demon."
Yu Zhi frowned and wanted to refute, but did not.
Ning Yuansheng said solemnly: "Demon Ancestor, are we going to admit it like this? Then Huang Tingyu... this damn thing, his one bite is equivalent to devouring the fate of our demon clan sword cultivator in a hundred years."
Lu Yan raised his eyebrows: "Please order the Demon Ancestor to directly kill the Snowy Tianchi and flatten the Snowy Tianchi. This will drain the fuel from the bottom of the cauldron, leaving Huang Tingyu with no way back even if he reaches the Thirteenth Realm!"
"snort!"
Yu Xie sneered and said: "Lu Huanxian's plan is really a vicious one, but it's a pity that he has no brains."
"Lord Yu Xie, why do you need to be sarcastic!?" Lu Huan said angrily.
"Okay, no need to argue."
Demon Ancestor's eyes were indifferent: "Lin Wanhua and Lin Xingchu can rush to help the Snowy Tianchi at any time, plus Huang Tingyu, who is in the Thirteenth Realm, and the extremely troublesome Confucian scholar Gu Lingyu, today's Snowy Tianchi is indeed not where we want to be.
I can go."
He frowned: "All return to Zushan, don't act rashly, no matter how Lin Baiyi plans, the next catastrophe will definitely cost him his life!"
"Yes, Demon Ancestor!"
…
Beyond the upper realm, there is heaven beyond the sky.
Stars are twinkling in the sky, and there are three thousand of them bright. In the eyes of the sages of the Fourteenth Realm, one star and one world are three thousand worlds.
Deep in the starry sky, in a place where the light of the stars cannot shine, the turbid air rolled, forming an abyss. It is the legendary Demonic Abyss, a place where even the Fourteenth Realm can only stop.
At this time, the sword light soared into the sky from the sky. A man in green shirt controlled a ray of sword light and held a Fusu sword with solid sword intent. The sword light rolled and killed the demons and nightmares under the sword.
.
"laugh!"
As a wisp of purple light swept across, a blood mark immediately appeared on the green-shirted man's abdomen. His eyes were blood red, and the sword light slashed out, instantly wiping out the life breath of a huge figure from the abyss.
At this moment, Ding Muchen felt a little distressed.
These fearful demons can actually harm themselves.
Then, Wang Laodao... is already in danger!
This chapter has been completed!