Qin Jian turned around and looked at the demon clan behind him.

At this moment, all the demons were trembling, their scalp was numb, and they felt like they were out of trouble and they dared not move.

Lingtian Sword Technique, the Fourth Sword, the Sword Shatters the Galaxy!

The sword light flashed and red, slashed on the Seven-Serious Demon Formation.

The dark red light curtain shook and became even more dimmed, and the entire Seven-Secret Heavenly Demon Formation destroyed 60%.

Another sword!

The Seven-Secret Heavenly Demon Formation completely collapsed!

The force of the tendon confinement disappeared completely.

Qin Jian's eyes were cold and fierce, like Shura. The Sky Sword was slapped by him, and the sword technique was used, and the sword energy was prosperous. The entire Demon City seemed to be shrouded, filled with sword sounds, extremely sharp.

The sound echoed in the ears of all demons.

The sound of the wind is like waves coming, surging astonishingly.

boom!

The sword energy condensed into a long sword, slashed from the sky, forming a sword rain that penetrated the air.

Puff, puff!

The blood of the demons splattered, and the demons were screaming and howling, and were penetrated by a sword, and they died miserably.

Qin Jian didn't even look at the three hundred pure blood demons, and walked towards the Demon Valley with unshakable steps. The bronze coffin was his ultimate goal, and all treasures were secondary.

There are not many things in this world that can make a fairy emperor unable to see through.

"He is going to the Demon Valley!"

"Isn't the Demon Valley where he can enter?"

The three hundred pure blood demons, to be precise, are less than three hundred. They all glared and stepped forward to intercept Qin Jian.

"Get out!" Qin Jian said coldly.

This pure-blooded demon clan is in the half-step divine realm. He was angry with the word Qin Jian. He wanted to say something, but was frightened by the cold eyes.

So much so that no one reacted, he was slashed by Qin Jian with one sword.

It can be said that he is the most afflicting pure blood demon clan who died.

"Don't be impulsive!" Mo Wutian shouted.

They saw clearly that the power of this human warrior was far from what his younger brothers could fight against. They continued to move forward and were just dying.

"This human race seems to be very different from other human races, and it contains huge power in its body." Mo Wutian said in his heart.

He had an impulse, eager to know Qin Jian’s secret.

Qin Jian must have had a huge opportunity, otherwise how could a mere human with low bloodline kill the pure blood demon?

"Brothers, come in a formation!" Mo Wutiandao.

The other pure-blooded demons were all shocked. Is their elder brother going to use that formation?

The pure blood demons like Mo Wutian are all descendants of the demon gods. They have a high degree of blood ties and have a high degree of fusion. Naturally, they have practiced a formation that can completely stimulate their blood ties and merge them together.

After years of training, I am already extremely familiar with it.

This is far more powerful than one plus one or two.

These pure-blooded demons immediately stood in a specific direction, led by Mo Wutian. A demonic energy connected them. At this moment, their bloodline was completely activated, and a powerful force surged out.

The bloodlines merged, and a huge demon appeared.

These pure blood demons formed his body!

"Go away from the human warrior, today I will let you know when it is truly terrifying." This huge demon figure made a cold snor from the three hundred pure blood demons in his mouth.

Thunder and lightning were blooming in eyes, and the demonic energy on his hands and feet condensed into a pair of armor engraved with magic patterns.

This is the Demon Armor!

This figure of the demon is almost perfect in both offense and defense.

Qin Jian's face changed, but he quickly sneered.

The formation that Mo Wutian and his friends practiced cannot be a demon that combines the power of blood and aggregates the stars, but it is only a aggregate, not a complete individual. No matter how perfectly coordinated it, it is not as good as a personal control of his own body.

The giant fist of the demon's figure hit Qin Jian, like a mountain falling down, casting a shadow.

Compared to this, Qin Jian is like an ant.

The huge fist wind blew upside down, and ripples shook out.

Chih!

Qin Jian's figure moved instantly, and it was swift and sharp. The Sky Sword slashed out sword lights. The power of the stars was released, and the starry sky appeared, which was magnificent.

But there are deadly dangers hidden in this.

The Sky Sword vibrates hundreds of times in a row, reaching a special frequency.

Buzz!

The space is shaking, and the flowers, plants, trees, bricks and walls are shaking.

The demon figures stagnated and formed their pure-blooded demon clan, feeling that their power was not functioning smoothly.

Qin Jian withdrew his sword and stood there with a calm expression.

The huge demon figure took a step back.

"How is it possible, your power?" Mo Wutian was completely shocked.

He clearly felt that the power of the Qin sword was not enough to match their power, but he controlled a skill that was extremely exquisite. Every time he drew a sword, he could find a tiny gap and make a big move with a small amount.

This is no longer a genius of swordsmanship.

This requires the strength and angle control of the sword, and it will be able to reach a level of slight slightness. It will take years of immersion to achieve it.

Qin Jian sneered: "From the beginning, you lost."

Hearing these inexplicable words, Mo Wutian was stunned, but soon, he screamed in horror.

The pure-blooded demons were also shocked and angry, and they did not expect this scene.

The huge demon figure is disintegrating.

"Demon is unreasonable, what are you doing?"

"You are betraying the demon clan, you traitor!"

"We can treat you well!"

The figure of the demon completely disintegrated, Mo Wutian and others suffered a huge backlash, fell to the ground with a pale face, and looked at Mo Wuruo fiercely.

Mo Wuli came to Qin Jian with his eyes dull.

Mo Wutian realized something and said, "What did you do to my brother?"

Qin Jian said: "Your brother is already dead."

In the tallest tower in the Heavenly Demon City, blood water overflowed from a pool of blood, revealing an altar.

Magic fires lit up on the altar.

At this moment, whether it was Qin Jian, or the Immortal Goddess Thek, Ares and others who entered the Demon Valley, they all felt a terrifying aura that made them unable to develop any resistance, slowly releasing, sweeping across the entire Demon City.

It is obviously like them, but it is a fluctuation of power in the divine realm, but it has a sense of higher-level oppression.

Even Qin Jian's face changed slightly.

"It's my father, my father has woken up." Mo Wutian was overjoyed with a look of awe.

Thorn!

The space was torn apart, and a breath of extremely chaotic overflowed, like a new space of time and space, descending on ancient ruins.

A demon with three heads, a python on his hair, and a five-meter-high demon appeared, with cruelty and bloodthirsty in his eyes.

This is the demon god of this ancient ruins!

It is even more powerful than a demon god in an ancient ruin!

Three-headed snake demon!

This is a demon with extremely powerful bloodline among the demon race. He is born with a ability to split matter!
Chapter completed!