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Chapter 1609 Dao Lao fights, the law of killing

In response, Zhu Tianpeng glanced at the false saint with contempt, shrugged and said: "Since you can besiege my father, I will naturally not show any mercy to your prince."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Those monks from the extraterrestrial demon clan did not expect that it was Zhu Tianpeng who actually killed the eighth prince Baili Wushuang.

Especially the false saint who stood up. At this moment, his eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent. When he waved, a giant ax filled with demonic aura appeared in his hand. He stared at Zhu Tianpeng and said: "Okay, very good.

Since it was you who killed the Eighth Prince, I will let you bury His Highness the Eighth Prince today!"

As he spoke, the false saint stamped his feet, his body shot out like a cannonball, and his gaze pointed directly at Zhu Tianpeng.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He never thought that he would let these guys from the extraterrestrial demon tribe go. He raised the demon-slaying sword and Ruyi Sword, and Zhu Tianpeng was ready to take action.

However, before Zhu Tianpeng could make a move, Dao Lao beside him suddenly rushed out.

As the power of the sword exploded around his body, he slashed hard with the long sword in his hand, and shouted angrily: "You are so outrageous, even demons from outside the area dare to attack the emperor, wait until I kill you!"

Zheng——

The sword and ax collided, and the two figures separated instantly.

Dao Lao floated to the ground, his hand holding the knife trembling slightly.

After the false saint landed on the ground, he stepped back ten steps in succession. His face was ashen and there were knife marks all over his body. Purple blood flowed out of them. He looked extremely embarrassed.

With one blow, both sides came to a standstill.

Suddenly, the monks from the outer demon clan found it difficult to accept it, and couldn't help shouting: "How is it possible!"

"How could he have such fighting power in the early stage of the pseudo-sage!"

"Something's wrong, there's definitely something wrong with this guy!"

"..."

Zhu Tianpeng's face was also full of surprise at this moment.

He had experienced and suppressed Dao Lao's methods before. He knew very well that although the latter was powerful, it was not strong enough to compete with the late stage of the Pseudo Saint. However, the attack just now clearly gave him the upper hand. This...

As if seeing Zhu Tianpeng's confusion, Jian Lao, who was standing next to him, explained: "Emperor, what the third child cultivates is the way of swordsmanship, and he is most domineering. In the past, he didn't take it to heart to fight with the emperor."

, then he will be hit hard by the emperor."

"Furthermore, although these guys from the extraterrestrial demon clan are powerful and have great magic power, they do not practice Taoism. Therefore, the purity of the demonic essence in their bodies is far inferior to the sword energy that Lao San Qian has refined over time, so it is reasonable for Lao San to have the upper hand."

"If the third child is facing a normal monk now, then the third child will definitely lose. But facing this group of barbarians from the extraterritorial demon tribe, there is no problem!"

After listening to Jian Lao's explanation, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but suddenly realized.

The extraterrestrial demon tribe does have a big flaw, that is, they focus too much on strength and don't care about realm and Tao fruit. Otherwise, Zhu Tianpeng would not have been able to escape from the iron hands of the late pseudo-sage with the power of the quasi-sage.

Coupled with Dao Lao's sword power and sword aura, the latter really has no chance of winning. After all, Dao Lao and the other three are strong men who survived from the ancient times. Even if they are losers of the era, they are definitely not what ordinary monks can do.

Cope with it, because the longer they live, the stronger they have control over themselves, and their vision will naturally become higher.

At this time, Dao Lao stepped forward with his sword in hand, his eyes locked on the pseudo-sage before: "The late stage of the pseudo-saint? You really know how to put gold on your face. If you die in such a situation, you will be a half-step pseudo-sage."

That’s all, if one comes, I’ll kill one, if two come, I’ll kill a pair!”

Dao Lao's words showed his domineering attitude, and the faces of Tie and other pseudo-saints from the extraterrestrial demon race were extremely ugly at this moment.

As the top fighting force within the extraterrestrial demon clan, they are now called Sang. If they are not killed, how can they save their own face?

Almost instantly, Tie said: "Ying, can you do it? You are just a guy in the early stage of pseudo-sage. If you can't do it, then let us do it!"

As soon as these words came out, the man who was called Eagle had a gloomy face. He held the giant ax in his hand tightly and stared at Dao Lao. "You bastard, you actually dare to look down on me. I will kill you today!"

After finishing speaking, the eagle planted its feet on the ground and its nine-foot-long body rose into the air.

After the body paused in mid-air, Ying held the giant ax tightly with both hands, and the sinister aura from his body was continuously injected into the giant axe. He angrily shouted: "You bastard, go to hell!"

The next second, the dark ax energy fell from the sky, carrying endless killing energy and attacking Dao Lao.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but feel nervous.

This ax energy gave him a familiar feeling. Although it was somewhat specious, it was definitely an imitation of Kaitian's style.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng was about to ask Dao Lao to be careful. After all, the latter was now his subordinate, and Zhu Tianpeng did not want to see the latter die.

However, before Zhu Tianpeng could speak, the sword elder beside him sarcastically said: "You dare to show your shame even if you have only a murderous spirit. What the third child understands is the law of killing. A single thought can suppress you!"

Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng was shocked.

The law of killing!

This is the existence of the top law that is no less inferior to the invincible law. Dao Lao actually masters the law of killing.

At this moment, Zhu Tianpeng was extremely happy.

If Dao Lao and the others hadn't underestimated him at the beginning, allowing him to directly injure Dao Lao and Qian Lao with a sneak attack, he would have even been lucky enough to obtain the laws of order inherited by Yang Liu to suppress Jian Lao.

If it weren't for various factors, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't imagine what he would have become. He was afraid that the best outcome would be to escape with serious injuries.

Sure enough, Dao Lao was like an enraged lion at this moment, looking at the eagle that was attacking quickly, and shouted angrily: "The aura of killing? How dare you play with the aura of killing in front of me? Get rid of it!"

The next second, the surging law of killing broke out around Dao Lao.

Almost instantly, the eagle swung out the murderous aura above the axe, and the power of the dark axe was weakened by 50% in an instant.

After doing all this, Dao Lao raised his long sword and slashed.

The sword energy wrapped in the law of killing flew across the air, shattering the already dim ax energy almost instantly, and then slashed towards the eagle like a bamboo.

At this moment, the hairs all over Ying's body stood up. He felt the call from death. If he was hit by this sword energy, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Damn it!"

With a curse in his mouth, Ying didn't care about anything else and quickly mobilized the demonic energy in his body to dodge to the side.

Unfortunately, he was still a step too late.

Although he avoided the vital point, the sword energy struck him hard on his right shoulder.

puff--

The demonic blood bloomed, and the screams resounded from the eagle's mouth. Its nine-foot-long body fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string, and hit the ground hard, causing a large amount of dust.

In response, Dao Lao curled his lips disdainfully, glanced at Tie and other false saints, and coldly snorted: "A bunch of trash, just because you want to deal with the emperor, you are looking for death!"

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