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Chapter 1746 I am willing to roar like a lion today

The wind and snow all over the sky became the background.

Dressed in Tsing Yi, a world-famous sword!

Its sound is clear and clear, like the sound of heaven and earth.

There was a commotion in Frostwind Valley.

Today’s world…

Who doesn’t know Marquis Wu’an!

The leader of the Yellow River, the number one imperial palace in Qing history, the youngest military lord in the Qi Empire, and the leader of Wusheng Cult for thousands of miles...

Even though many of them have been fighting behind the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons for a long time and rarely return to the present world, they still hear this name from various channels.

Heart-warming!

The three words "Wu'anhou" are themselves a flag, representing the young genius of the human race and the visible future of the human race.

Ji Zhaonan said he had invited reinforcements, how could this not be counted!?

Even the demon clan began to erupt violently, rushing towards this side one by one. Killing a genius is better than thousands of people. Who doesn't envy the military merits of the red army?

But it was also at this time that the four starlight holy towers shone high in the sky.

The star road is winding and knotted with bucket handles.

Beidou's light shines on the wind and snow.

Under the starlight that penetrated the wind and snow, Jiang looked at the man, his cloak bathed in fire, his sword shining in his eyes, and he went straight to kill where the monster clan was the densest.

His sharp edge was unobstructed, and his sword energy was already flowing continuously, sweeping across the valley, stronger than the strong wind, and colder than the freezing snow!

This was Jiang Wang's first sword after coming to the demon world. He had no reservations and directly slashed out the Dao Killing Sword. He slashed out Bu Zhou Feng after blooming.

A sword of frost.

Hoo ho ho.

The early morning wind is biting.

Crack. The boots collided with the frozen soil, making such a crisp sound.

Jiang Wang stepped on the ground of Frostwind Valley with his sword in hand, and in front of him were ice sculptures one after another, frozen in a charging state forever.

Crack, crash, crash.

Broken by the wind!

The ground is sparkling!

The Frostwind Valley canyon, which seemed crowded just a moment ago, was actually cleared with a sword.

But this momentary void was quickly filled by the incoming waves of monster warriors.

Every demon warrior saw the death of their comrades, and every demon warrior clenched their weapons.

This is a racial battlefield. No matter the human race or the demon race, there are reasons why they cannot retreat.

"Okay!" A man wearing a black Taoist robe was fighting a strong enemy with a sword. Amidst the sword's glow, he cheered loudly: "What a great genius in Daqi. Jiang Wu'an has a great plan to win against Zhaonan! I

I will raise the flag for you and watch you show off your power today!"

The weight of flattery varies from person to person.

A husband from the country named a village, and a prefect named a county.

Who could not be confused by being praised like this by Jing Guochun Yugui?

Ji Zhaonan fired a backhand shot and pinned his opponent to the mountain wall: "Don't listen to this bad guy! There are still three days left, Jiang Wang, be careful to allocate your physical strength!"

With a shake, he was about to pull out the Shaohua Spear. But the demon warrior with horns on his head opposite him used his last strength to hold his bloody hands together and tightly hold the gun body.

Although the body is dead, the will is still alive.

Just want to get back together with the enemy.

Suddenly, a monster with wings on its back and a sinister face flew across the sky, and the lightning came to him. The moment he got closer, the light of the sword burst out, and he wanted to seize the opportunity that the bull monster had given his life to kill the white-robed killer.

Here it is.

Ji Zhaonan, however, turned over and bumped against the body of the bull demon, piercing the tip of the spear deeper into the stone wall. Just a few inches into the stone, the man was freed from the lock of the qi machine. Inside the Wushuang armor, the qi and blood roared.

So bumping and pulling, raising the gun and pulling it back——

The tip of the gun left the mountain wall in an instant, and the man walked out with the gun. The strong bull demon was still hanging on the head of the gun, but the tail of the gun hit the blade of the winged demon.

Clang!

In a long streak of sparks, the snow-white spear tail directly knocked the blade back and hit the winged demon's breastplate, blocking this extremely vicious blade before it could start.

Ji Zhaonan's hand holding the gun just made a mistake, and the wing demon's sword penetrated the spear from the tail to the tip.

This terrifying force directly threw off the bull-horned demon hanging on the head of the gun. Ji Zhaonan turned around gracefully in the air and kicked his body upside down——

Bang!

The strong body of this bull demon was turned into a weapon. Wrapped in terrifying power, it roared out like an iron ball and smashed into the queue of demon warriors. Three were knocked away on the spot and five were knocked down!

And a little cold star has already shone in the eyes of the winged demon.

Shaohua is ruthless.

What you see is what you receive!

Before there was time for more reactions, the Shaohua Spear had already pierced the winged demon's eyeball, and the tip of the spear penetrated the skull and broke out the back of the head.

White and red, soaked through the tip of the spear, then separated into grooves.

The gun tip vibrated, and the winged demon's skull was torn into pieces.

Ji Zhaonan, who was wearing white robes and silver armor, passed through the blood mist and broken bones, and once again entered the demon clan's camp.

What he showed at this moment was the ultimate use of power. How to use the least amount of power to defeat the opponent and accomplish the goal of the battle. It was the killing skills he had honed over many years of fighting in the demon world.

The current plan for Zhaonan is completely different from how he was easily suppressed by the fierce massacre at Dianjiangtai.

In other words, he is approaching the terrifying performance of when Chongxuan Chu Liang faced three prodigies of the country at the same time, using the power of the same realm to suppress the three people at the same time.

Jiang Wang could hear and see.

Ji Zhaonan was showing him without reservation the most correct way to fight in the Frostwind Valley environment.

As for Jing Guochun Yu Gui...

The flattery should be accepted, and the expansion is impossible.

When he was in Zhongshan Kingdom, it was this guy who stopped Ji Zhaonan and allowed him to be easily taken away by Zhao Xuanyang. How could he not remember? This guy can actually pretend not to know him and brag about it here today?

It can only be said that the people of Jingguo still have their own way of doing things.

It was his first time in Heavenly Prison, his first time in Frostwind Valley. This unparalleled first sword was a demonstration and a test.

It was to help the human warriors in the Frostwind Valley stop their decline, but it was also necessary to verify that the monster warriors who had been entangled with the human race since ancient times were actually quite good.

The result was shocking to him.

The individual strength of these demon clans, when compared to the human monks in the same realm, is at least among the top 100 in Qi's prefectures. In other words, it far exceeds the average combat power of the human monks in the same realm.

What is even more frightening is that the armor on these monster warriors is considered to be excellent from Jiang Wang's perspective. Its quality is not inferior to the armor of Qi Guoqiang's army - this shows that the monster clan has enough

The weapon refining skills are also in a rapidly developing social environment!

Fighting against the sea tribe in the lost world and fighting against the demon tribe in the wilderness are not as scary as the monster tribe.

Because this is indeed an opponent that can collide with the human race in all aspects, even after being suppressed and weakened for several major eras!

Demon warriors came one after another.

However, Jiang Wang put away his frost cloak behind him, suppressed the sword light in his eyes, removed his sword-immortal attitude, walked forward with his sword alone, and stepped into the demon clan's battle circle without any sharpness.

His posture was as cool as if he had stepped into a garden.

And in this frosty and windy winter day.

Broken arms and limbs kept flying up, and the huge head rolled down!

The demon blood blooms!

The close combat that reduces the defense area and saves Dao Yuan consumption is superb. It can be called the ultimate swordsmanship skill. Jiang Wang is not inferior to anyone.

After all, he had collided with Zhongxuanzun in all directions, and fought face to face with Douzhao. He is the most talented person in the world, and he has the reputation.

And his Tao Yuan reserve, which has been stronger than that of monks in the same realm since he reached the Tenglong realm, enables him to fully sustain the consumption of long-term fighting.

The majestic starlight dragon in the Tongtian Palace roared loudly, swallowing the untamed heaven and earth energy of the demon world. The stars on the Tongtian sea were like rain, and plump and beautiful Daoyuan jumped out in strings - Jiang Wangtai rarely fought until he needed to fight.

When the Dao Yuan is consumed, the Dao Meridian True Spirit, which becomes more and more spiritual, becomes excited about it.

"Your opponent is me!" A strong demon clan man with a deer's antlers on his forehead and a gorgeous armor appeared in the sky in an instant: "The Mountain King Lu Qiyi!"

His speed is too fast.

The voice sounded and he was approaching.

At the same time as the voice fell, the long sword hanging upside down at his waist began to be unsheathed. At that moment, the brilliance was like the scorching sun, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

Jiang Wang, who was walking freely among the monster warriors, suddenly raised his eyes, his clear eyes turned red gold.

The battle of souls begins without warning!

In this spiritual world of the deer demon known as Chuangshan King, an ancient and noble portal suddenly descended.

The manifested body of Lu Qiyi's soul was suppressed almost as soon as it took off.

Falling, falling.

Kneel down!

The entire world of souls has been affected by foreign rules. And all the pressure fell on his spine, forcing him to kneel down and forcing him to obey.

That ancient portal stands high in the sky, naturally showing a kind of supreme majesty. I am the only one who is supreme, and all the worlds surrender.

What kind of merit can you dare to have such power? You must know that the demon clan is the master of all realms!

Lu Qiyi, who was of noble blood, felt great hatred in his heart. He resisted the majestic pressure and struck out with a sword - rumble, rumble, mountain peaks rose from the ground. The world of souls rose to peaks, and peaks hit the heavenly gate!

Just at this moment, a colorful Buddha's palm, surrounded by smallpox, reached out and pushed open the sky-facing tower.

Endless coercion suddenly poured out, like the entire sky and the entire world were suppressed.

The peak of the soul is completely destroyed!

No! Lu Qiyi's manifested soul flashed for a while, he turned around in panic, and was about to escape back to Yun Temple.

But a red-gold beam of light extended from the palm of the holy Buddha's palm to the bottom of the soul world here, completely penetrating the manifested body of Lu Qiyi's soul and nailing him there.

This is the so-called Dongjin Tuo!

Outside the Soul World, in Frostwind Valley.

The demon warriors saw General Lu Qiyi, King of Chuangshan, come out and just reported his name to join the battle group.

The new strong man from the human race had already appeared next to Lu Qiyi. With one palm, he pushed Lu Qiyi's half-unsheathed long sword into its sheath, and then extinguished the sudden burst of bright light.

!

Then a cold light passed across, and the corpse was divided into two parts.

Jiang Wang just turned his calm eyes, which had lost their redness, to the next dog-eared demon clan with a powerful aura.

The long sword is still warm with blood dripping from it.

As he walked forward, he asked: "What did he say his name was just now? What's a deer? What's a king?"

He admitted that the Lu Qiyi just now did have the combat power of a divine being. But there was also a gap between divine coming and divine coming!

He had long heard about the power of the demon clan's natural magical powers, so he was not willing to give Lu Qiyi a chance to show it, nor did he want to see Lu Qiyi's powerful and sharp swordsmanship. Ji Zhaonan said that he should pay attention in Frostwind Valley

Distribute your physical strength. There are still three days left in the fight, so there is no need to see the enemy in full view.

This is not spiritual practice, this is war.

The powerful crushing with the soul killing method is not based on the strength of the soul and does not care about the loss of power. It is precisely in order to defeat the powerful enemy with the least power that it is so decisive.

What ultimately resulted was such a simple victory.

And faced with Jiang Wang's gaze.

The strong demon clan man with a pair of dog ears had cold sweat breaking out on his back.

The Monster Clan is not a Sea Clan, and it cannot be called a "King" unless it has the strength equivalent to a human monk in the Divine Realm. The combat power must reach a certain level, and a certain amount of meritorious deeds must be obtained in order to be sealed as a "King".

"King's name"!

Today's demon clan is naturally far from being compared with the heavenly demon clan in the glorious era. The king's title cannot have the gold content of that era, but it is still not available to ordinary demon clan. A warrior with his strength will not be defeated.

The godly monks who wait for the human race are just demon commanders and cannot get the title of king.

He knew the gap between him and Lu Qiyi.

But such a being who could definitely be called a strong person was killed without even drawing out his sword!

What kind of terrifying existence is this newly arrived human race, Marquis Wu'an of Qi State?

Lu Qiyi's body fell behind the man in green shirt.

The courage of the dog-eared demon clan also fell.

The cowardice in his eyes at this moment would certainly not be missed by Jiang Wang. In front of him, those who were seized of power by him would only have the word "death" and no other consequences.

His eyes gained strength at this moment, firmly fixating the dog-eared demon clan.

It is just a simple progress, like a strong bow pulling the full moon, and the crescent moon killing people.

Follow the sword!

The sword energy will cut into pieces all the monsters that block it!

Suddenly there was a roar, it was the natural king roaring through the forest——

"Those who retreat will die!"

As soon as this sound came out, all the people present, including Chun Yugui and Ji Zhaonan, were shaken in their souls and were attacked by indiscriminate sounds of attack. Their bodies and souls were harmed.

In the Frostwind Valley, rocks fell one after another.

The heaven and earth seemed to be shaking.

Magical power, lion roar!

There is a passage in the "Bodhisattva Sutra": It is said that the World Honored One met the Lion King and understood the lion's roar, and used it to teach sentient beings the Dharma and subjugate the heretics, which would lead to no harm.

This statement is actually doubtful, because the World Honored One was born at the end of ancient times, when the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons had been built. It is not that easy to see the Lion King.

But no matter what, the lion's roar is still one of the magical powers of Buddhism.

And its source is the innate magical power of the lion clan.

In this Frostwind Valley, the only person who can roar like this is Shi Shanwen, a strong man of the lion clan who is titled King of Sky Sea!

It was also his previous actions that changed the battlefield situation in Frostwind Valley, causing heavy damage to the human side, making Chunyu Gui struggle to support himself, and making Ji Zhaonan choose to return to Yanlao City for help.

In the roar of the lion in the Frostwind Valley, the strong demon clan man with a pair of dog ears suddenly woke up, broke away from the fearful mood, got rid of the heavy gaze, and escaped from Jiang Wang's eyes.

locking.

But it was also in this lion's roar that Jiang Wang's eyes were filled with red gold, and his heart was filled with pure gold.

The ears are filled with jade light.

The sravaka fairy state is on!

Watch your ears, turn on!

"Come die with me!"

The thunder sound of King Kong descends from the outside world!

Rumble, rumble, rumble!

The dog-eared demon tribe had just regained consciousness and regained its fighting spirit when it was startled by the thunder exploding in its ears and its vision went dark——

This darkness never lit up again.

Sauvignon Blanc penetrated easily from his heart and shattered the vital points of his monster body.

In front of Shi Shanwen, he used the lion's roaring magical power to forcefully kill this dog-eared demon clan with divine presence cultivation!

Even Chun Yugui can't help but be surprised!

But Jiang Wang, who had done this, just stared at the majestic King of the Lion Clan Tianhai who was wearing golden battle armor and slowly pushed the body of the Dog-eared Demon Clan away from the sword.

The sound is like thunder again——

"You come!"

Thanks to the book friend "Sage of the Six Classics" for becoming the leader of this book, it is the 370th alliance!


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