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Chapter 4227 The old meet

Among this army of demons, there are four people who are very close to the Demon-Slayer Holy Lord.

Those were Xiao Wenhao, Ji Shigang, Fan Jiangang and Jun Lin from the former Demon Slayer Bureau.

These four people were all killed by Lin Yun in the past.

Now it is resurrected again.

He just looked dull, like a zombie.

"Dark Soul, you are looking for death!"

The truth of what the Dark Soul Martial Emperor said made the Demon Slayer Holy Lord furious.

However, after such a long time, the Demon Slayer Saint knows the pros and cons.

He did not take action here, but used the element of thunder to instantly disappear on the spot, first escaping from the suppression range of the four Dark Soul Martial Emperors' consciousness.

Soon!

When he is outside the range, he activates the martial spirit "Magic Light War God"!

"Destruction laser!"

"Thunder!"

The Holy Demon Slayer has two killing moves as soon as he takes action.

In an instant!

The two red beams of light, and the thunder that transformed into a divine dragon, rushed towards the Dark Soul Martial Emperor and others with devastating force.

The demonic army in the jungle was also like a flood, moving towards the front.

The great war has begun!

at the same time.

To the northeast of the Temple of the Ancients.

This is an extremely huge river, the main channel that merges into the Infinite Ocean.

On both sides of the Luanhai River, there are towering cliffs.

And if you look carefully, you can also find that the cliffs on both sides are covered with dense sword marks.

But it seems to have been a long time.

On one side of the cliff, eleven Martial Lords from the Eternal Temple appeared here.

They are Yasuo, the Purple Thunder Blade Lord.

Shenwu Lord Shenwu Luo.

Qilin Lei Zun, Prince Nangong.

Liehuo Yanzun Shangguan Xia Yan.

Storm Lord Flower Boy.

Neptune Lord Neptune.

The Holy Lord of Eternal Night, the Holy Night of Glory.

Sun Qiu, the Venerable Master of the Sea Region.

Feng Xuanling respects the Lord of the Sun.

Holy Shield Venerable Zhang Wei.

The incomparable saint, the incomparable saint.

Yasuo and Shenwu Luo have both reached the half-step Martial Emperor realm.

It turned out that Lin Yun indeed arranged for Shenwu Luo to go to the third battlefield.

I'm just worried that Yasuo and others have just obtained this new body, and this violent power is still difficult to control.

Moreover, everyone’s level of spiritual consciousness is on the low side.

To prevent any mistakes, I temporarily asked Shenwu Luo to come with everyone.

Except for the Dark Soul Martial Emperor.

All the twelve newly-appointed Martial Lords of the Eternal Temple have been gathered!

But just after stepping into Luanhai River, everyone was stunned when they saw the densely packed figures on the cliff opposite.

In addition to hundreds of thousands of purple-winged crazy demon clones and tens of millions of demons.

There are also nearly a hundred figures with dark eyes and dull expressions.

Especially the eleven figures at the front are extremely familiar to everyone.

Everyone looked at the other side of the cliff in disbelief as if they had seen a ghost.

"Nangong... am I right? It seems like... I've seen it somewhere before?" Shangguan Xia Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and spoke in a trembling voice.

Prince Nangong's face turned livid, and he responded in a deep voice: "Brother Dark Soul once showed us their portraits... Yes, it's them!"

The Wushuang Saint had already burst into tears. She never thought that she would be able to see this group of people in her lifetime.

"Wushuang...is it you..."

On another cliff, one of the eleven figures spoke out.

The voice was not loud, but it was difficult to conceal the excitement in his heart.

When she heard this familiar voice, the suppressed emotions in Wushuang Saint's heart finally couldn't be restrained. Tears burst out of her eyes and she shouted: "Brother Dao! It's me! It's Wushuang!"

As soon as these words came out!

The whole place was boiling.

Yasuo and others were finally able to confirm that the eleven people on the cliff opposite were the eleven martial masters from the former Eternal Temple, excluding the Dark Soul Martial Emperor.

And standing behind the eleven Martial Saints were the seventy-two Martial Saints from the former Eternal Temple.

The person who asked the Peerless Saint was none other than the one who was closest to the Half-Step Martial Emperor among the twelve Martial Lords in the former Eternal Temple!

Use a knife for life!

The sword's will goes against heaven!

The owner of the purple flame demon sword in Yasuo's hand!

The ninth-level pinnacle Martial Master——Sword Master!

It's just that after being resurrected, the current Sword Master is not as strong as before. He only has the strength of a mid-level martial master.

The Wushuang Saint set off immediately, wanting to go to the other side to find these former big brothers.

Yasuo immediately stopped her and said in a deep voice: "Wushuang, don't act rashly, things are very strange!"

Everyone also gave words of advice.

People who died in the past actually appeared at this moment.

And he also became a team with Tomb.

This doesn't look normal no matter how you look at it.

"They are still alive! Don't stop me!" The excitement in the heart of the Peerless Saint could not be calmed down.

Undercover for a hundred years!

The old friend from the past appeared in front of her now, and it had already gone to her head, making it difficult for her to judge.

Just at this time!

The Sword Master on another cliff held his right hand into the void.

I saw purple flames swirling around and condensed into a purple flame demon sword.

The World-Destroying Divine Sword Jue—The Eighth Form!

"Wushuang, be careful!"

Master Dao immediately reminded him with an anxious tone.

But his body is not something he can control at all.

The purple flame demon sword waved in the void.

In an instant!

Hundreds of sword energy instantly penetrated the void, crushing Yasuo and others on the other side.

Yasuo takes action immediately!

He also used the purple flame demon sword to retaliate.

Although Yasuo has not mastered Lin Yun's "World-Destroying Divine Sword Technique", it is not difficult for him to resist the sword master's move at his current level of half-step Martial Emperor.

Next second!

The dense sword energy, all showing the shape of purple flames, completely collided and exploded in the middle of Luanhai River.

In an instant, thousands of waves arose.

"How could this be so..." The Peerless Saint was stunned.

She never expected that Lord Sword would actually attack them.

"Wushuang, this was not intentional on our part. We were all resurrected by a strange person's secret technique. Although we have our own thoughts, we cannot control our bodies." The man wearing a white Taoist robe next to him suddenly

Open your mouth.

And this person!

It is the third-ranked ninth-level Martial Lord among the Eternal Temple—the Immortal Lord!

"Brother Immortal..." The matchless saint's mood changed and she became very sad.

But soon the expression on his face became extremely angry, and he shouted: "Is this the only thing you can do? Use our old friends to deal with us. No matter what, the boss will definitely kill you all!"

The former companions have become enemies who are now facing each other with swords.

The incomparable saint was extremely angry.

When I think of this group of companions who will not be able to find peace even after death, I feel even more angry.

A clone of the purple-winged crazy devil came out and sneered: "You were originally separated by yin and yang, but now we are allowed to meet each other and reminisce about old times. Shouldn't you thank us for this?"

"I'm really curious about what Wangu will look like when he sees the ghostly appearance of these guys!"

"Eternal?"

The Immortal Master immediately grasped the key points!


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