The first thousand three hundred and seventy-six chapters of a sword
Broken Shadow Demon King!
This is a powerful person in the master field among the orcs, and it is rumored that he has reached the sixth level.
boom!
A huge black tail broke through the turbulent water, more than ten meters long. It was a black python tail with scales.
The python's tail tightly wrapped around Leng Chuan, hanging him above the water, and he was in a coma.
"Brother..."
Leng Ning shouted and wanted to rush forward, but was blocked by others.
At this time, a young and beautiful head slowly emerged from under the rolling water.
It was a girl's face, fair and delicate, like a person in a painting, with a snow-white neck, shoulders as sharp as chisels, delicate collarbones, and angry peaks on her chest...
The bra-like black and green scale leather armor covered the front of her body, revealing her slender waist. There was a black and green gemstone inlaid on her belly button, and her lower abdomen was naked.
Because she has no legs.
The long snake tail took the place of the legs.
A strong man of python blood among the orcs.
The long dark green hair was wet and hanging on the side of his face. The moment the demon king of the orc clan appeared, a terrifying pressure came roaring from the river like a landslide or a tsunami.
Lin Beichen felt suffocated.
Those who are powerful in the Grandmaster field of Level 5 or above are truly terrifying.
"Hiss... Liu Wuyan, after five years, I didn't expect that we would meet again in such a situation... Your injuries look very serious."
[Broken Shadow Demon King] spoke slowly.
When she spoke, a long and bright red tongue protruded from her dark green lips, with the tip bifurcated like a snake's letter.
Liu Wuyan looked at Leng Chuan who was wrapped up in the long snake's tail, and said slowly: "Duanying, there is more than one relationship between you and me. The human race and the orc race have also cooperated several times to hunt demons. Why do you need to fly against me today?"
Are the swordsmen fighting each other hard?"
"Hiss... we used to be allies, now we are rivals."
[Broken Shadow Demon King] There was a hint of compassion in the tone of the previous sentence, but the voice of the last sentence was crisp and ruthless, saying coldly: "Liu Wuyan, if you want to persuade me with a wisp of love from the past,
If I let you leave, you should put out such plans early. The moment Chaotian Peak was chopped down, there was no turning back for the humans and orcs in Qingyu Realm. They were destined to face each other in life and death. With your cultivation status, you should
You should have had this awareness a long time ago."
Liu Wuyan nodded slowly and said: "In that case, let Leng Chuan go first. I will fight you fairly and give you a chance to kill me."
"Hiss, hiss..."
Duanying Demon King shook his head, his green eyes gradually grew colder, and said: "You shouldn't be so naive."
The voice fell.
Kara-ka-cha.
The sound of breaking bones sounded.
The Broken Shadow Demon King's snake tail exerted force, twisting and deforming the unconscious Leng Chuan's body. Countless bones were shattered in an instant, and his organs were mixed with blood and water.
Gurgling overflows from the mouth and nose,
Leng Chuan's whole body was like a ball of mud that had been crushed into pieces, and it was obvious that he could no longer survive.
"Brother... no ah ah ah."
Leng Ning screamed sadly, with blood and tears in his eyes.
She watched helplessly as her eldest brother died in front of her, but she was helpless and struggled to rush forward...
At this time
Buzz buzz.
A sword chant resounded throughout the world.
Liu Wuyan, who had lost his arm, and his beard and hair spread rapidly, pulled out the long sword of a disciple of the Flying Sword Sect beside him with one hand, dragged the sword body backwards, and took a step forward.
Broken Shadow Demon King Mangwei discarded Leng Chuan's body, with a cold and dark light flashing in his eyes, and a dark green poisonous mist lingering all over his body. Broken Shadow's fighting spirit was activated, and his whole body was surging with powerful power.
call out.
The sword flashed.
The ordinary long sword in Liu Wuyan's hand shot out of the air and stabbed the Demon King of Broken Shadow.
The latter stirred up his fighting spirit, let out a low hiss, and was about to activate the secret fighting skill [Twin Fangs], but at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.
Immediately, the world in his field of vision was spinning.
Plop.
The exquisite and picturesque head, still filled with incredible astonishment even to death, rolled down from the soft white neck of a swan and fell into the turbid river water, causing a splash of white water.
It is no different from what it looks like when a piece of rotten wood or a piece of gravel falls into the river.
Instant kill.
Liu Wuyan's figure landed on the shore again.
Lin Beichen took a deep breath.
So... so strong.
He didn't understand the sword strike just now.
Too fast.
Too sharp.
Is this the sword of the second strongest human being in Qingyu Realm?
Lin Beichen was taught a lesson.
Xiao Binggan on the side also had a big mouth.
For the first time, he knew that his bad old master was actually so powerful.
"Salvage Elder Leng's body, quickly, we have to hurry up...Pfft."
Before Liu Wuyan could finish his sentence, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and staggered. He leaned on the ground with his long sword to steady himself.
Xiao Binggan rushed forward immediately to help his beloved master.
But Lin Beichen had already beaten him to it.
"Master Liu, are you okay? I have some healing medicine here..." Lin Beichen was extremely enthusiastic and took out several healing medicines.
Although one hand is broken, the old man still has a very thick thigh, which needs to be hugged tightly.
"It doesn't matter."
Liu Wuyan vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and slowly adjusted his breathing.
Leng Ning has already fished out his eldest brother's body but has not buried it. He wants to take it back to Feijian Sect and bury it there.
"Yu Jian, let's go."
Under Liu Wuyan's instructions, the tool man Yu Wuque once again controlled the flying sword, carried everyone, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the distant sky.
Not long after everyone from the Feijian Sect left, dozens of figures of powerful beast tribes landed by the river.
One of them has a thin body, a dog-like face, long brown hair combed sideways, and looks very ugly. He is the leader of these dozen orc strong men.
[Wind Dog] Demon King.
One of the six top masters under the command of the orc lord-level powerhouse [King of Orca].
Although he is small in stature, his cultivation is enough to rank among the strongest men of all races in the Qingyu Realm. He is definitely not comparable to a demon king like [Broken Shadow Demon King] who has not even entered the ranks of the six top masters.
"Duanying, this idiot, did not engage in side entanglements and confronted Liu Wuyan head-on, giving this human sword master a chance."
The ugly side-parted hairstyle that stirs up the Wind Dog Demon King.
He wiggled his nose, and after a light sniff, all the surrounding scents poured into his nose. He processed it quickly, and used his racial talent to present the picture in his mind, and then he completely understood everything that happened here.
"You dare to disobey my orders and you will die unjustly."
The Wind Dog Demon King looked dissatisfied and said: "This idiot ruined your master's plan and was escaped by Liu Wuyan. Feijian Sect's sword escape speed is extremely fast, so it is difficult to chase him. I hope the interception arrangements along the way will work.
……Chase."
The orc cultivators of the Wind Dog clan are one of the few native land races among the orc clan in the Qingyu Realm. They are best at pursuing and hunting, and are extremely fast.
More than a dozen figures turned into cyan streams of light and disappeared into the air.
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Two days later.
"It's finally here."
After dozens of interceptions and pursuits, Liu Wuyan, Yu Wuque, Lin Beichen and others finally returned to the Feijian Sect's mountain gate.
Seeing Jianlai Peak standing tall from a distance, like supporting the Divine Sword of Heaven and Earth, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.
Along the way, more than a dozen disciples were lost. The thirty-six people who originally went to Chaotian Palace to participate in the martial arts competition, now less than ten people have returned alive.
Among them is Qiu Tianjing, who has been in a coma.
But no matter what, I finally came back.
The Feijian Sect's mountain gate in front was quiet and peaceful, the mountains, rivers and vegetation were all intact, without the slightest sign of fighting. This made everyone, who had always been worried, completely relax.
Return to Feijian Sect, use this as a base, strengthen the walls and clear the fields, seal the mountain gate, and with the help of hundreds of years of management, we may be able to fight against the demons and beasts.
This is the last ray of hope.
Everyone quickly climbs the mountain gate.
"etc."
Liu Wuyan suddenly spoke, stopped, and said solemnly: "No... don't go in."——