This sound was like a thunderbolt, and the old man in the lead couldn't help but feel suffocated!
The visitor's robes were fluttering, and it was the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Vampire Demon Lord, who had followed and arrived!
The leader, the old man, made a gesture to signal the disciples behind him to stop advancing.
The Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Blood-sucking Demon Lord, said in a cold voice, "Today! All of you must die! Do you want to kill it yourself, or do I have to take action!"
"Who do you think you are, dare to talk so shamelessly here?" Xukong had just received a harsh slap from his master, and his heart was on fire. However, he only said this halfway when he suddenly felt a surge of energy, and suddenly his chest was tight and breathless.
As if he was about to lose his breath, suddenly a golden light flashed in front of his eyes, and the pressure was suddenly released. There was a crisp sound in the air. His master swung his sword to block the demon's palm, and then met the demon's palm again.
"Demon Lord! I am the master of Jinjianguan, Jin Chizi. The cause of this matter is just a misunderstanding. Now both of us are hurting each other, why don't we just let it go? How about another day, poor Taoist, come to the door with a generous gift to apologize?"
The Golden Sword Temple does not belong to the ten major sects, but in the world of cultivation, the prestige of the Golden Sword Temple is equal to that of the ten major sects, especially the palmist Jin Chizi, whose skills have been cultivated to the middle stage of the Tribulation, surpassing the Demon Lord's early stage of the Tribulation.
The strength can be said to be amazing.
"Give it up? I have four saints under my command and have been struck by dozens of swords. I'm afraid it's your masterpiece, right? Hum!" The Demon Lord sneered, "Well, I'll give you a chance, and you will commit suicide immediately. I might be happy.
, and I can leave you a whole body.”
"So, do you think you, the devil, have decided to eat Ding Ben Zhenren? I'm afraid you are not qualified enough with your current cultivation level!" Upon hearing the devil's tone, Jin Chizi gave up hope for the peace talks, and his tone was also
Change accordingly.
"Yes, Master! We are all here, afraid of what he will do, that devil! We took off the clothes of those witches of yours, how will you treat them? Haha." The fourth junior brother of Jinjianguan was laughing proudly, and a human head
But it fell to the ground, and a stream of blood arrows spurted out rhythmically from his empty neck.
"Sword light!,,It's sword light,,,,!"
The junior fellow apprentices were startled and immediately raised their swords in warning.
The Demon Lord holds his sword fingers in his hand, and a red sword light is shooting out from his two fingers.
The sword light was indestructible, which was a symbol of death. The demon king opened the killing ring, and the murderous intent filled the air. Everyone felt a strong chilling aura.
To cultivate the Yuanshen requires reaching the stage of transcending tribulations, and to activate the sword light requires the powerful power of the Yuanshen. There are only a few monks who can cultivate the sword light in this world, and it is even more like a god to turn the light into gas. The Qianjin Sword Concept
The disciple is still in the sword energy stage, and cultivating sword light is just a distant dream. Facing such an opponent, his life is really like an insignificant ant.
The disciples of Jinjianguan, a group of more than 30 people, faced the demon king who was holding a sword with murderous intent. They unconsciously tightened their formation and gathered together. The previous arrogance was swept away!
Ants! A swarm of ants!
The Demon Lord didn't say anything more. He let out a long roar and turned into a ball of red flames, rushing towards the disciples of the Golden Sword Viewer. The disciples of the Golden Sword Viewer suddenly screamed in agony, with blood and flesh splattering everywhere, heads, stumps, and broken arms.
The sky is filled with blood!
Tremble!
fear!
Even though Jin Chizi had practiced self-control for decades, he could not control his body. His body was trembling, but his heart was bleeding. This group of disciples thought that the sutra was everything to him. At this time, he saw them being chopped into several pieces alive. Jin Chizi
Anger ignited in the heart of the child, and his eyes turned blood red. What kind of concentration? What kind of enlightenment? Get out of here! Now I just want to eat the flesh of the vampire demon!
"That slave, come and die!"
Jin Chizi stretched out his wrist, and stabbed out the red gold long sword that he had practiced for decades. The red gold sword glowed with golden light. The light flashed endlessly, and there was also the faint sound of wind and thunder. Jin Chizi actually used the sutra to wield the red gold sword.
Refining the thundering sword light, Jin Chizi fired this sword with anger and devoted all his cultivation. Under the stimulation of Jin Chizi's powerful mid-tribulation level cultivation, the red gold sword turned into a golden light and attacked the Demon Lord.
,
Murderous intent flew everywhere, and the Demon Lord was eager to kill. With a wave of his hand, he split another Jinjianguan disciple into two pieces from head to toe. Then there was a thunderous sound in his head, and a strong murderous intent came over him. The Demon Lord secretly shouted, "Well done!"
"The Demon Lord withdrew his force with his backhand, and to the side, Jin Chizi's red gold sword pierced the air. Unable to hold back his force, the sword light suddenly cut the current disciple into two pieces.
In wartime, lightning and flint are used, every move is deadly, and it seduces the soul. Occasionally, one misses, and there is no room for careful thought.
The red sword light and the golden sword light were just one mistake, and they immediately became entangled again. For a moment, the sky was filled with gold and red dancing wildly, and a strong wind blew on the ground.
All the disciples of Jinjianguan turned pale. In just a moment, more than half of the more than thirty brothers had died, and their limbs had been reduced to pieces. Their blood had formed a pool of blood on the ground. While everyone was in shock, the sword light in the sky appeared.
Several criss-crossing paths produced a sky-shattering sound, and the real power of the sword surged. The disciples of the Golden Sword Temple were unable to stand, and were actually knocked out several feet away. When everyone was panicking, the saints from the Heavenly Demon Palace led hundreds of people.
When they arrived, the two groups of people immediately fought together.
The thirty-six saints of the Heavenly Demon Palace were personally succumbed to by the Demon Lord. Among them, Xiaoyu, Xiaoxin, and Xiaoqian successively cultivated the sword radiance. Although the sword radiance was weak, it was not comparable to the sword energy. Several
After a fight, the disciples of Jinjianguan were immediately captured. They were tied up and pushed aside, waiting for the Lord Demon Lord to make his move.
The battle on the Demon Lord's side is going on. The Demon Lord is good at sword brilliance, and the Chijin Master is slightly higher in cultivation. Both sides have their own strengths, so they can kill each other with equal force.
The saints in the Heavenly Demon Palace saw that it was difficult for the Lord to win for a while, and they were all worried about the safety of the Holy Lord and the Demon Lord. Xiaoyu, Xiaoxin, and Xiaoqian wielded their swords and entered the battle group.
Even though the sword light is weak, it is still a sword light.
Jin Chizi swung his sword to block the fatal blow of the Demon Lord. He suddenly felt three sword rays coming close to him. He didn't dare to be careless at that moment. He turned over in the air to avoid the three sword rays and launched a move in mid-air. His true energy was flowing.
, Jin Chizi's arm vibrated continuously! The red gold sword's sword light spread out, and it split into three parts to fight back in the direction of the attack. Jin Chizi's cultivation was really at its peak, and a casual move was also powerful. Xiaoyu, Xiaoqian, Xiaoxin, and the three of them couldn't resist it, and the sword light shook.
, the three of them couldn't control their long swords, and they all took off their hands, but there is no room for mistakes in a master's duel.
The Demon Lord had his left hand free at this time. The Demon Lord lightly twisted his middle finger and thumb, and cast a Taoist gate and a restraining technique. Jin Chizi's body immediately sank, and a blood-red sword came. Jin Chizi's body was imprisoned, and with the sutra
If he could not cast a spell to release the ban, he knew that he would not be able to escape his bad luck, so he couldn't help crying out sadly;
"My life is on the line, senior brother, save me!"
Jin Chizi bit the tip of his tongue and forced out his spiritual consciousness to turn into a stream of blood arrows, flying in the direction of ancient Kunlun.
At the same time, the sword light struck, and the Demon Lord slashed twice with his sword. Only two chi chi sounds were heard. Jin Chizi's arms were cut off from his torso by the sword light. His arms sprayed blood, flew into the air, and landed with a pop. The red gold sword returned.
He was clenched tightly in his hand, and his broken arm was twitching on the ground.
Just listen to the Demon Lord say, "I never leave a whole body when I kill someone. Old man, just accept your fate!"
Jin Chizi stared at his blood-red eyes, ignoring the blood spurting out from his severed hand, "Devil, don't be complacent, my senior brother Yu Zhenzi has received my consciousness through scriptures, and he will definitely seek justice for me, and bloodbath your Demon Palace.
I want you devil-headed monsters to keep your cocks and dogs,,,”
"Humph, forgive him, Yu Zhenzi, but he doesn't dare!"
At this time, Yu Zhenzi was teaching his disciples in Kunlun Mountain. He suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart and felt ominous! He quickly counted with his fingers and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. The junior disciple was actually in danger of a blood nightmare today!
Yu Zhenzi quickly summoned his consciousness and hurriedly searched to the west. Sure enough, a blood eagle flew from the west and transformed into the image of his junior brother Jin Chizi. At this time, Jin Chizi kneeled in front of Yu Zhenzi with his arms cut off by the demon king and covered with blood.
, shouting for help, brother.
Yuzhenzi dared to slow down, and urged the true power of his soul to transform out of his body and rush towards the direction of Blood Eagle.
The Heavenly Demon Palace always repays grievances, especially those who dare to touch the people in the Heavenly Demon Palace will be executed! No one will give them face!
At this time, the Demon Lord was driving Jin Jian Guan Jin Chizi and his gang together, and was about to order their execution.
A huge human face suddenly appeared in mid-air. It was Yu Zhenzi who used the teleportation technique to transform his soul. I heard this huge face say, "Demon Lord, you have such a loud tone. Are you bullying me to cultivate the true Tao?"
What?"
"The right way? I don't distinguish between right and wrong, bully the weak, bully the weak, and make myself ashamed. Is this considered the right way?"
The giant-faced Yuzhenzi looked serious, "Demon Lord, do you have any evidence?"
"Evidence? Hahaha, do you think I need to provide evidence when I kill people in my own land?"
Yuzhenzi seemed to understand.
"Brother! Save me..." Jin Chizi's arms were crippled, his hair was disheveled and his body was covered in blood. He looked very miserable. Yuzhenzi couldn't stand it anymore. How could they, two fellow disciples, watch their junior brother die?
How can he face his dead master and his many disciples? If he can't even save his only junior disciple, what's the use of his cultivation?
Yu Zhenzi said with a heartbeat, "Jin Chizi is my junior brother. If he does something wrong, according to the holy rules of cultivation, he should be handed back to the master to be supervised and dealt with by the various sects. Don't worry, Demon Lord, I will enforce the law impartially and even clean up the sect.",,
,"
"No, he must die today!" The Demon Lord was too lazy to talk to him anymore.
Once Jin Chizi is released, then under the protection of his senior brother, his big problems will naturally be reduced to trivial matters. When trivial matters are trivialized, he will naturally not have to die.
Yu Zhenzi's face turned cold, "If the Demon Lord intends to "privately" execute my junior brother, he is the enemy of the Fengling Sword Sect."
The Fenglei Sword Sect is a direct descendant of the Xueshan Patriarch. The Xueshan Patriarch was one of the three sects formed after the split of the Yi religion, the Xuanjian sect. Later generations collectively called the three sects into which the Yi sect was divided into Tao. The Xuanjian sect focused on swordsmanship and swordsmanship.
The Dharma is very powerful. The Jinjian Sect, one of the Xuanjian Sect, and the Ancient Kunlun Sect, especially the Ancient Kunlun Sect, one of the ten sects, have many disciples, and their influence has penetrated into all major martial arts cultivation sects today. This
This is also the reason why the disciples of junior brother Jin Chizi dare to be arrogant.
"So what?" Demon Lord smiled, a little playfully.
Stubborn, Yu Zhenzi said angrily, "Do you really think you are invincible? With only a thousand people from your Heavenly Demon Palace, tens of thousands of people from my Kunlun faction can raze your Heavenly Demon Palace to the ground. I advise you to realize your destiny and hurry up."
Quickly release the golden sword to watch the crowd, and I can go without any blame!"
"Chi!"
Jin Chizi's head was chopped off by the demon king's sword. The head rolled twice on the ground and rolled into a pool of blood formed by the blood of the dead disciples of Jinjian Temple on the ground. Jin Chizi's head was blood red and his eyes were staring at Yu Zhenzi's in the sky.
Big face, die with eyes open!
"Okay, okay," Yuzhenzi said a series of okays, and the giant face in the sky disappeared.
Kunlun Mountains,
Yu Zhenzi dispersed, regained his true power, and took back the teleportation technique. Thinking of his junior brother's eyes after his death, he burst into tears. He and his junior brother had been practicing arts for decades, and they had gone through hardships together. He was very clear about his junior brother's character and his integrity.
Shou Yi is not a person who abuses. Looking back at the conversation just now, the blood-sucking demon Lord, with his cold words, has long made up his mind to kill his junior brother. The sect's hatred must be avenged. The devil has gone too far to bully others. Let's read it now.
It is clear, but it cannot be said. We must destroy the devil in order to establish a safe place.
"Vidyadhara,"
Vidyadhara is his personal boy,
"I am sending a message to the nine sects! It is said that the demon sect in the west, the Heavenly Demon Palace, is killing cultivators at will. The Golden Sword Temple was brutally destroyed. I hope that the nine sects will work together to exterminate the demon sect and restore righteousness to the world."
"Yes." Viddhichitta accepted the order.
"Also, notify the branches of our sect in various places and gather in Kunlun. If any disciples of the Demon Sect are found along the way, they will be killed without mercy!"
Demon Palace,
All the subordinates of the saint are listening to the Demon Lord's instructions on how to deal with the remaining disciples of Golden Sword Temple.
"Your Majesty, these thieves have committed a heinous crime by insulting our Holy Maiden of the Demon Palace. What do you want to do with them, Your Majesty?" Xiaoyu hated the Golden Sword Sect deeply. If the Demon Lord hadn't been present, he would have given her the inside of the Demon Palace.
She had full authority to dispose of things, so she issued the massacre order based on her experience.
"Kill them all! Xiaoyu! Come to the main hall later." The Demon Lord did not disappoint her. The Demon Lord Yun Danfeng said a word and returned to the Heavenly Demon Palace.
"Xiaoyu obeys, my lord!"
Xiaoyu watched the Lord leave, turned around and came to the disciples of Jinjianguan. The disciples of Jinjianguan were tied and kneeling on the ground. Since their master Jin Chizi was beheaded, all of them were so frightened that their faces turned pale. Seeing Xiaoyu coming over with a sword, "Holy Girl"
, have mercy, Fairy Lady, please spare my life!" He kept begging for mercy. Senior Brother Xukong actually survived the Demon Lord's round of massacre. However, Yi Jing was frightened by the Demon Lord's terrifying killings. At this time, he only begged for mercy.
He can do anything to survive,
"There's no point in kowtowing. You are a group of thieves who have blinded your eyes. Even the people from the Demon Palace dare to insult you. Are you afraid that you often bully good girls?"
Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows, "Sisters, the Lord has ordered us to kill these thieves and avenge the insulted Xiaoxian and other sisters."
Most of these saints and disciples have been lonely since childhood. Since they were taken in by the Demon Lord, they have their own brothers and sisters. They cherish each other very much. When they learned that the sisters had been humiliated a long time ago, they were filled with anger because the Lord did not order them to be alone.
They were holding back their anger, but how could they hold back when they heard the order from the Lord? More than a hundred sisters, each with a sword, immediately stabbed all the disciples of Golden Sword Temple, including Void Kong, into a hornet's nest.
In the main hall of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Vampire Demon Lord and his subordinates Xiaoyu, Xiaoxin, Xiaoqian, etc. are discussing matters.
"What do you mean, Lord, to kill the Kunlun Mountains?" Xiaoqian was a little surprised.
"That's right." The Vampire Demon Lord glanced at the most outstanding saints among the saints. "Instead of waiting for the enemy to come, why don't we switch from defense to offense? Let's go to Kunlun Mountain and beat that old man."
Being caught off guard, and it is not my style to just sit and wait," the demon lord made a pose that was quite inappropriate for his status. "I am not called the demon lord for nothing."
"Hee hee" all the saints were amused.
"Suck blood, you are old and disrespectful, and you are still teasing these maids!"
The four beauties from all over the world walked into the hall and couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this scene.
Women are no less possessive than men, and Demon Lord naturally knew that. He hugged the ladies into his arms, kissed each of them fiercely, and said to Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, you two, get ready, let's
We will set off tomorrow, and by the way, we will inform our Eighteenth Route Ambassador so that they can act according to the situation. In addition, we will find a good place for the ladies to go before the battle to prevent any sneak attacks."