What a powerful force, what a powerful demonic nature!
The major general couldn't help but feel restless all over. The blood-red figure above the mountains put too much pressure on him!
Being able to cultivate to the late stage of Spirit Cave and assume the position of major general, it is obvious that his strength and talent are beyond doubt. Not only that, as a major general leading an army of one hundred thousand, what kind of crisis has he not seen? But any crisis in the past can be compared to this blood red
The figures are no longer a crisis, they are far different.
It was so powerful to split the mountain with one knife. Not to mention the hugeness of the mountain, it was impossible to break through the strange space. But today, the blood-red figure did it and appeared in front of him, the major general.
At the same time, the major general felt uneasy. It is not difficult to guess that all the new recruits in the cave were gone and died when this red figure fell. The military camp is not far away. If this person breaks into the military camp, what will happen?
what to do?
The major general felt worried, while the soldiers present felt fear. This fear came from the depths of the soul and was full of strange magic!
"Major General, what should we do?" Next to the Major General, a strong man from the early stage of the Spiritual Cave looked frightened.
The major general smiled bitterly, what else can he do? He can only pray and pray that this person will leave. Once he breaks into the military camp, the consequences will be disastrous. "Don't move for now. If we move, this person will definitely take action. None of us here can escape."
When you get out, it will really be over."
"But???" The man hesitated to speak.
"Nothing to worry about, just do as I say." The major general interrupted him.
The soldiers at the foot of the mountain were horrified and frightened. Qin Yi on the mountain was struggling. He tried hard to suppress his demonic nature, but the power in his body was so majestic that he could not resist it with his strength and could go berserk at any time.
While struggling, Qin Yi couldn't help cursing secretly, he was so fucking scary, no wonder Holy Master Xiaoyao said he had mastered this sword technique, even he would be afraid of it.
At this time, Qin Yi, judging from the power emanating from him, far exceeded his original strength by a thousand times. Now his strength, which was forcibly enhanced by his demonic nature, was enough to rival a demon king.
"Old man, what's going on? I can't control it. What a strong force." Qin Yi endured it, and his whole body began to tremble violently. If he was not careful, he might slash downward with his sword.
"Kill! Only by stopping the killing can the demonic heart in your heart be suppressed. The powerful demonic nature has gradually eroded your mind and formed a demonic heart. There is no other way except killing." Yingtian sighed.
In ancient times, Demon Feather could be lifted up with this sword technique and move across the world. There was no need to doubt its power. Qin Yi didn't know, but Ying Tian had heard that Demon Realm had another title in ancient times, that is,
Crazy devil! Crazy devil.
At first, Qin Yi never thought about the impact this sword technique would have on his mind. Now that he thought about it, he gradually understood.
The demon blood is just an introduction. The real power is the sword technique of Qijue Crazy Demon Sword. Now, every move is like a demon, tearing at his mind.
Seven unique knives, seven killing moves, and seven desperate situations were all imprinted in Qin Yi's mind, and the majestic killing intent occupied his soul.
With just the first two swords, Qin Yi felt that he couldn't stop. If he successfully mastered all seven swords, he really didn't know whether he would completely become a murderous demon.
Of course, the Green Wood Cauldron is not without its suppressive effect. Qin Yi's previous judgment was wrong. If such a magical treasure is useless, how could Mo Yu keep it with him? Holy Lord Xiaoyao would not lie to him, so what happened?
What's going on?
What Qin Yi didn't know was that the moment he took the demon blood as a primer and stimulated the demonic nature of the demonic knife, the majestic power had already exceeded his expectations. He was like a dry field with nectar, and the demonic nature was
Like the nectar coming from the spring, at that moment, it rushed into his heart so violently that even the Aoki Divine Cauldron could not suppress it.
Once this time has passed and the demonic nature in Qin Yi's body is saturated and there is no such big impact, the effect of the Qingmu Divine Cauldron will be revealed.
And now, as Ying Tian said, only killing can quell all this.
Do you really want to kill? Qin Yi’s eyes were in a trance!
Kill! Want to kill! The desire to kill suddenly arose in his heart! In the clear eyes for a moment, the blood-red light flourished, occupying Qin Yi's heart in an instant.
roar!
The thundering roar resounded throughout the sky, and the majestic power spilled out in all directions. Just this murderous intention almost caused the spirit of those around Yamashita to collapse.
The next moment, a blood-red figure suddenly jumped down from the mountain and threw itself into the crowd. It flashed past, leaving an afterimage. When the figure disappeared, a bloody light shone on dozens of people.
, turned into little bits of power and dissipated in the air.
"So strong!" This was the major general's last thought, and it turned into a burst of energy.
The killing begins!
A roar alarmed the 300,000 soldiers in the military camp. They all looked up at the sky with confusion and fear. An ominous premonition filled everyone's heart.
In Qingxiu City, the Qingxiu Demon King and his close friends are looking sad, anxious about the coming war.
"Old man, this time the opponent has assembled nearly five million troops on the front line. I am very worried. The number of troops is one million more than my Qingxiu City. I guess they have long wanted to eat my Qingxiu City.
"Qingxiu Demon King said worriedly.
The opponent in his mouth naturally refers to Hantian City, a city under the seat of Demon Emperor Panli.
Originally, Demon Emperor Panli had the smallest power among the three emperors of the Demon Realm, and Hantian City and Qingxiu City happened to be bordering each other. Although they usually had frictions, they were just small battles. But this time the opponent suddenly gathered a large number of troops, and their intentions were no longer the same.
It goes without saying.
However, what makes Demon King Qingxiu wonder is what is Demon Emperor Panli’s intention? With his strength, does he want to attack Demon Emperor Yinli? Also, where did Demon King Hantian mobilize these one million troops?
?
If there were one million more soldiers and horses, with his close friend here, the two armies would be about the same strength. But the problem is, since the other side can have one million more soldiers and horses, will there also be more strong men in the Demon King Realm?
If there is one more master of the Demon King Realm, Qingxiu City will be really in danger.
"Brother Qingxiu, don't worry. No matter how the other party reacts, I won't leave this time. I will work with you." said Demon King Qingxiu's best friend.
This close friend's name is Sikong Xia. He is a loose cultivator who has not joined any party, but has been life and death friends with Qing Xiu for many years. During this tour, Qing Xiu City happened to be in danger again, so he decided to help this close friend.
In the Demon Realm, in addition to the forces of the three demon emperors, there are of course powerful casual cultivators. These casual cultivators do not care about fame and wealth, and do not move around often. They pose no threat to the three forces. For this reason, the three demon emperors' forces do not
Pay attention to these people.
"Then I'd like to thank you, brother. With you here, I have one less thing to worry about." Qingxiu said politely, clasping his fists.
"Brother Qingxiu, when you say that, don't you look down on me?" Sikong Xia was a little unhappy.
