Xu Ming used thunder to kill Yan Yun, but not only the elders of Shenjiang City present did not react.

Even Chen Yao, who had extreme confidence in the demon clan base camp, did not expect that the powerful formation that the Golden Crow Demon Clan had just used was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of Xu Ming.

Xu Ming did not give him any face, and pierced Yan Yun's head with one sword.

He even kidnapped his body, which seemed to be refining it into a puppet.

"Damn, shameful, hateful..."

Except for the great loss when facing Lu Zu back then, who could have killed his own tribe members in such a disagreement?

At this moment, Chen Yao was furious and the light wheel that had originally surrendered behind him also quickly turned.

But the Holy Lord, who saw all this, always smiled but said nothing, which made Xu Ming kill the golden crow's sharp spirit.

Since the return of the Holy Lord, he has been somewhat unable to control the entire demon clan, whether it is Chen Yao's ambition or the restlessness of the entire Jiuzhou of the world.

All of them have doubled the pressure from the Holy Lord himself, so Xu Ming's appearance happened to be the touchstone of his demon clan and the best knife used to suppress the disharmonious voices within the demon clan.

At this moment, Xu Mingshu didn't know that he had killed Yan Yun and stabbed the hornet's nest.

At the same time, he was secretly used as a gun envoy by the Holy Lord, but it is still unknown who will be the chess piece.

How could Chen Yao, who was killed by Xu Ming, swallow this breath? As soon as he moved his body, he rushed over with a strong momentum.

Although Chen Yao did not understand the wonder of the origin of space, he turned into a three-legged golden crow and flapped his wings and flew for thousands of miles.

"My benefactor, your method really makes me look eye-opener..."

"Yes, if you have such a benefactor in our Shenjiang City, how could you be afraid of this demon clan's three points..."

This call from "benefactor" made Xu Ming's head bigger.

"Everyone, everyone, I can't afford to have the word "benefactor". You all say that they are my elders of Xu Ming. Wouldn't it be a terrible thing to call me like this..."

As soon as Xu Ming said this, he did not wait for the people from Shenjiang City to respond.

The Dan Lord's eyes, which looked into the depths of the distance, gathered in an instant, and everyone realized that it was an unusual aura in the air.

From the far north, the horizon was completely dyed with a pitch-black ink.

This is not as black as the night is about to come. It is a rich demonic aura that is not inferior to the arrival of the Holy Lord.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, countless creatures turned into ashes in an instant.

With a murderous cry, a fiery red figure rushed over from the north.

It was a three-legged golden crow, but the difference is the phantom of the golden crow that Yan Yun used to use the power of the formation to exert it.

This golden crow is a real flesh-and-blood body, and it is very powerful.

Although his figure was hidden in the dark clouds, the pressure and obvious evil spirits that came towards him were chilling.

This pressure is absolutely extraordinary, even stronger than the holy lord of the demon clan.

This is not alarmist, in fact, it is just that.

Chen Yao's strength is indeed stronger than Shengdao's main body. The golden crow blood flowing in his body is also extremely noble.

But the Holy Lord is better because he has the supreme magic skill of tempering his body, but Chen Yao, who is devoted to his blood power, naturally cannot sit in the position of the Holy Lord.

But wherever his inherent strength is placed, it will not be shaken because of anything.

Although he was defeated in the battle for the position of the Holy Lord and was furious, those demons of the elder level still knew that among the few people who could not provoke, Chen Yao would definitely have a place.

I saw that the figure covered by the black clouds turned into a human form in a blink of an eye. With a gloomy and angry face, he also stared at the prosperous scene in front of him with an angry eyes.

“It’s really enviable…”

Chen Yao's cold eyes were also looking at Xu Ming, the most conspicuous little white-faced in the crowd.

"You are really a hero..."

"Do you know who the person you just killed?"

"Do you know who the person who just died at your hands?"

Faced with Chen Yao's "three consecutive quality" Xu Ming did not compete with him for the first time? Chen Yao was obviously more and more excited.

"You know, even if the lives of everyone present are combined, they are not as good as those of you..."

“So what?”

Xu Ming seemed to be completely intimidated by Chen Yao's means of coexisting pressure and excitement? The sound without any emotion seemed like an evil ghost crawling out of the Nine Nether Yellow Springs.

Faced with Xu Ming's ghostly look, Chen Yao's expression first narrowed and then sneered.

"It seems that there are many secrets in you guys..."

"Come on? Let me take a good look at what your strength has reached, and it is to make the Holy Lord so secretive..."

Chen Yao did not forget to belittle the Holy Lord at this point. Although Yan Yun's life is extremely important in his eyes, it is far less than his desire for the Holy Lord deep in his heart.

After saying that, his figure, which was like a ghost, also approached his body, and his big hand, which had been like a palm fan, also covered Xu Ming's head and then threw him out.

Without waiting for Xu Ming to land? Chen Yao also stepped forward and his fist hit his body like a whirlwind.

The sound of blood and blood were silenced, and the sound of bones shattering were endless.

In a blink of an eye, Xu Ming's magic seems to no longer exist.

In front of this fierce Chen Yao? There seems to be no room for fighting back.

Something is wrong!

The Lord of Dan saw this unusual at a glance? But Xu Ming was still smashed into meat paste by Chen Yao in front of everyone.

Chen Yao seemed to be unable to relieve his anger, and he actually crushed the blood and blood fragments stained on his fists and stopped.

"Hmph? What a shit? But that's it..."

Chen Yao didn't expect that this young master who seemed to be good at being beaten by such a few punches.

Yan Yun died like this just now, which really made him unable to understand.

But just as he was about to attack the remaining stupid monks? A sudden thrill came from his heart. His spine was also swept by a bone-broken chill.

Zheng!

A blood light suddenly attacked from behind him almost penetrated his head? If Chen Yao hadn't dodged at this critical moment, he would have followed Yan Yun's footsteps long ago.

But even so, the sharpness of the Duanpo Flying Sword also cut a ferocious blade on its forehead with a deep bone-visible bone.

The golden blood flowing out of it was also stained with dust on his face, and then the flying sword Duan Po attacked his face again.

Although this time it was still coming and going like lightning, Chen Yao also had the power to fight back.

The sword tips of the flying sword, which were hit by the flying sword, collided with each other, and the power condensed on the flying sword was actually no match for the punch and lost the sight of the sight.

He wiped his face with blood shining with dust and said with a ferocious face.

“That’s interesting….”

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Chapter completed!