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Chapter 423: Wind Chanting

As soon as these words came out, everyone was violently shocked. The dozens of demon cultivators were dumbfounded, and even the ten demon envoys stared at Long Ao as if they were monsters.

The woman in the yellow skirt was about to continue to marvel, but she heard the handsome man shout: "Little junior sister, there is no need to say anything, just know it in your heart."

At this time, the dozens of demon cultivators trembled one after another, of course they were worried that the other party would kill and silence them in order to block the news.

The handsome man really wanted to kill someone and silence him, but in addition to the demon cultivators, there were hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators on the opposite side. It would be very difficult to kill someone and silence them.

After the woman in the yellow skirt realized her senior brother's intention, she immediately closed her mouth, but there was still a look of shock in her eyes.

"Place restrictions!"

The handsome man gave the order, and one of the demon envoys immediately cast a restraint to cover everyone.

At this time, bursts of smiles appeared on the face of the handsome man: "Anonymous, your talent really shocked me! I have always cherished talents, and I don't want a demon cultivator with such a talent like you to die miserably here. Now, I

Give you another chance, are you willing to join us? If you dare not agree, you will only die today. Just like these demon cultivators!"

While he was talking, a dark green flying sword suddenly appeared in the hand of the handsome man. At this time, the dozens of demon cultivators simultaneously begged loudly for mercy in fear.

laugh!

The handsome man smiled coldly, and the flying sword in his hand immediately slashed at the group of demon cultivators. This group of demon cultivators were already considered to be the strongest demon cultivators in Kyushu. However, under the handsome man's sword, no one was killed.

Can resist.

"What a powerful momentum, this is absolutely absolute momentum!"

Long Ao was shocked in his heart and watched helplessly as dozens of demon cultivators were instantly killed by flying swords.

Not only were their bodies killed instantly, but the souls of these dozens of immortal cultivators were also killed instantly.

The handsome man smiled coldly. The flying sword in his hand had disappeared, and flesh and blood were flying in the air. Dozens of demon cultivators did not even have time to show their true bodies, and their souls were destroyed in this crazy sword energy.

"How about it, Anonymous, you don't want to end up like them, do you? I'll give you time to think about it, but you have to think about it before you answer."

The handsome man smiled proudly, as if he had read through Long Ao's mind.

Such thunderous methods are clearly a threat. If Long Ao dares not to obey, the opponent will kill him.

"Smelly old man, if you still don't agree to my brother's promise, today will be the day of your burial."

The woman in the yellow skirt didn't seem to have a good impression of Long Ao at all. Perhaps this had something to do with the appearance of a demon cultivator that Long Ao had changed.

At this moment, Long Ao had time to think, and the situation in front of him was completely beyond Long Ao's expectation.

Previously, Long Ao had suspected that these demon messengers were powerful, but to be so powerful still surprised Long Ao.

"Senior brother, a cultivator with eighty times the talent, whether he is an immortal cultivator or a demon cultivator, this talent is unique."

The woman in the yellow dress was not afraid that the news would be leaked, and she still said in surprise.

The handsome man was inexplicably excited. After hearing what his junior sister said, he already understood that she was hinting at him.

"If I can swallow his soul and body, then I will also have the corresponding talents. By then, my strength will increase a hundred times."

The handsome man was already immersed in the good times in the future.

The other eight demon envoys all had different expressions, but the eyes they all looked at Long Ao were more or less greedy.

Long Ao could feel that he had become a magic weapon in the eyes of everyone, and those greedy eyes were always looking around him.

After everyone talked about it, the handsome man chuckled and said: "Anonymous, what are you thinking about? Now, life and death are in your hands, give me an answer!"

The question Long Ao considered was naturally not whether to join the other party, but whether he could defeat the woman in the yellow dress with his own strength.

Of course, Long Ao was still thinking about whether he should leave at this time, because once the two of them went to war, he might not have the chance to leave.

After weighing it up, Long Ao smiled calmly: "It's okay if you want me to join you, but it depends on whether you have the strength."

"Haha! Okay, quick words, this demon just likes demon cultivators like you! You don't need to pretend anymore, just return to your original appearance. I really can't get used to you looking like this."

The handsome man laughed.

"It's been seen through again, these guys are not simple."

Long Ao thought to himself, and immediately turned around. When he turned back, he had returned to his original appearance.

When Long Ao returned to his original appearance, the ten demon envoys were stunned at the same time, especially the woman in the yellow skirt, who actually pointed at Long Ao and said: "Boy, I thought you were hiding your appearance because you were too ugly, but who would have thought that you were hiding your appearance?"

He is so handsome and looks better than my senior brother!"

"snort!"

The handsome man snorted coldly, seemingly dissatisfied with the words of the woman in the yellow dress.

However, the woman in the yellow skirt stared at Long Ao instead of nodding, which made Long Ao speechless.

"Little junior sister, do it! Let her know your strength."

The handsome man ordered.

"Senior Brother, for such a handsome man, Junior Sister can't bear to teach him a lesson! Can you apply for someone else to teach him a lesson?"

The words of the woman in the yellow skirt made the handsome man speechless.

"Okay, let's switch to Yinfeng to take action."

The handsome man said helplessly.

"yes!"

The man called Yin Feng had a handsome appearance, but he had a sullen face. As soon as he appeared on the scene, he smiled sinisterly at Long Ao: "Boy, come here!"

Long Ao was speechless. The opponent did not change his true form or use his flying sword. This clearly did not take him seriously.

"How strong are these guys? Are they really not the enemy of anyone? I don't believe it."

Long Ao thought unconvinced.

With a sword in hand, Long Ao's momentum increased rapidly, and the powerful momentum swept towards the opponent. This time, Long Ao did not want to act recklessly, otherwise he might fall into the opponent's trap again.

"Comparing momentum? Hehe! How can you, a human demon cultivator, be comparable to this demon?"

Yinfeng smiled contemptuously and showed a strong aura.

Long Ao has raised his momentum to his own limit, but the opponent's expression remains unchanged. This makes Long Ao really speechless. At least this shows that he does not have an advantage in energy.

"Yinfeng, don't underestimate the enemy. You may not be his opponent."

The woman in the yellow skirt suddenly spoke, which made Yin Feng secretly angry, but she did not dare to get angry.

"knew."

Yinfeng's tone was very polite, and he didn't dare to look down on Long Ao easily.

In the competition of momentum between the two sides, Long Ao simply could not gain the upper hand. As the momentum of the chanting wind became stronger and stronger, Long Ao felt that he could not stand firm in the air.

However, even if Yinfeng used all his momentum, Long Ao was helpless, and the momentum between the two sides still did not reach absolute strength.

"Since we are not at an absolute disadvantage, then the opponent may not be stronger than me!"

Long Ao was full of confidence.

"Boy, come on, come and attack this demon!"

On the surface, Yinfeng said that he did not underestimate the enemy, but in fact, he still looked down on Long Ao from the bottom of his heart.

"arrogant!"

Long Ao snorted coldly, and slashed towards Yin Feng with the flying sword in his hand, but the sword seemed invisible.

Yinfeng was secretly frightened, and he put his body into a fighting posture in the air, but punched Long Ao's invisible sword energy.

Long Ao's sword had already used the Liuyun Sword Technique, which also used the power of the sword spirit. It was more than twice as powerful as the one on the surface, but the opponent only resisted with a single fist. This made Long Ao

I also held back a breath of anger in my heart.

When the sword energy and fist strength interacted with each other, Yinfeng felt that the opponent was much stronger than he thought.

Boom!

The sword energy and the fist force exploded in the air at the same time. Long Ao took three steps back, but the Yin Feng was pushed back three feet.

In one move, it was not Long Ao who was at a disadvantage, which made Yin Feng a little confused. He did not expect that he, a messenger from the demon world, could not take advantage of the opponent.

"Yin Feng, don't underestimate the enemy."

The handsome man shouted, and he could clearly see the comparison of strength between the two at a glance. At least from the current point of view, the strength of the two is about the same. If Yin Feng underestimates the enemy, he will definitely lose to the other party.

This time, the handsome man's purpose was to give Long Ao a show of strength, but the woman in the yellow skirt was unwilling to fight with him, while Yin Feng was a little arrogant and was actually knocked back by the opponent's sword.

"yes!"

Yinfeng responded, then roared fiercely, and his body suddenly turned into a black bird in the air.

In an instant, the Yin Feng that transformed into its true form invisibly increased in momentum. The sharp mouth was like a flying sword, and the two huge black claws all revealed powerful attack power.

"It turns out to be a black bird! You are nothing more than that, and you dare to look down on me!"

Long Ao smiled coldly, shook the flying sword in his hand, and was ready to attack.

"You humble demon cultivator, go to hell!"

Yin Feng roared contemptuously, and with a flash of his body, he flapped his wings towards Long Ao at the same time. Immediately, two terrifying sword auras enveloped Long Ao.

"Nothing more than that!"

Long Ao shouted loudly. He did not dodge or dodge, but he struck out with two flying swords in his hand to neutralize the opponent's sword attack.

"snort!"

Yinfeng sneered, and flew fiercely through the air. The speed was so fast that Long Ao was somewhat unable to detect his teleportation trajectory.

In the blink of an eye, Yinfeng's huge figure roared towards Long Ao's back, and his sharp claws directly grabbed Long Ao's back.

Long Ao's reaction speed was not bad. Without even turning his body, he immediately slashed at the opponent's claws with his backhand sword.

"court death!"

Yinfeng said disdainfully, his claws actually avoided Long Ao's defensive sword energy in the lightning.

"What a speed!"

Long Ao retreated quickly, but found a huge force attacking his back, and he couldn't help being shocked.


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