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Chapter 220: Slaying the Heavens and Drawing Swords! Next

Mo Qianyu stood behind Qiye Qianmo without any pressure. The Qiye Demon Lord in front of him was as majestic as a tall mountain, easily blocking the attack power of Monk Lunlai!

"Oh my god... This Seven Nights Demon Lord is so strong...!"

"Dear boss, you're holding your thighs! This TM is another powerful existence that I can't see through. The realm of this Demon Lord must at least be in the Saint Realm! The blood in his body is the same as that of Li Juexian.

They all belong to the inheritance of the ancient demon god!”

"However, the age of Qiye Demon Lord is, it is incredible to be able to cultivate to this level."

"Boss, in my opinion, from his own strength alone, the Seven Nights Demon Lord is much more terrifying than the Demon Lord Li!"

When Mo Qianyu heard the evaluation of Qi Ye Qianmo by Xue Hai, he couldn't help but look at Qi Ye again.

Although he had known before that the Qiye Demon Lord must be of good strength, he never expected that Qiye could surpass Li Juexian in strength with his age...!

Just when Mo Qianyu was shocked by the strength of the Qiye Demon Lord, Monk Lunlai was already at an absolute disadvantage.

The giant sword in the air slashed down, directly shattering the phantom of the "Nanwu Baobao King Buddha" behind Monk Lulai!

"puff..."

Monk Lunlai was backfired and a mouthful of blood mist spewed out from his back.

A black and red light flashed, and Qiye Qianmo's figure rushed to the front of Monk Lunlai in an instant.

Qiye clicked on Huangfu Xuanneng's body with both hands, and punched a ray of black and red light into the fat monk's body...

Then, Qiye Qianmo picked up Huangfu Xuanneng with one hand and walked slowly towards Mo Qianyu.

"Hehe, young master, this stinky monk's cultivation has been blocked by his subordinates, so you can deal with it at will."

"I think the young master might as well sacrifice the sword spirit in his body and suck the energy in the stinky monk's body completely. Don't waste the Buddhist energy he had been practicing for many years."

Qiye Qianmo threw monk Luanlai at Mo Qianyu's feet, as if he had done something insignificant.

When Mo Qianyu heard Qiye mention the sword spirit in his body, he asked in confusion: "Qiye Demon Lord, how did you know that I have a sword spirit? Haven't I used this ability in front of you?"

"Haha, young master, don't be suspicious. I heard about your ability from Li Demon Lord. But the sword spirit is a good thing. If it is cultivated properly, it will be a great help from the young master in the future." Qi Ye smiled,

Explained patiently.

Only then did Mo Qianyu realize that his ability might have been completely seen through by Li Juexian!

This is normal. With the cultivation level of the Limo Lord Saint Realm, what can I hide when I deliberately peek at the Thousand Realms?

It’s ridiculous that Qianyu and Blood Sea themselves have been deliberately hiding the breath of the sword spirit, thinking that they can hide the truth. In fact, they don’t regard the sword spirit as a problem at all...

"I'm a silly, I was actually seen by these bastards. They didn't even take me seriously, just pretending that I didn't see it."

"Damn it, these turtle grandsons from the Demon Sect are a bit arrogant! They pretend to be big-headed garlic because of their high level?"

"When I was in my prime, these juniors were still not born! Even the bloodline master they inherited would give in to me!"

"Get out of here... just a group of juniors. If I untie all the seals, these grandsons who will not kill will cry for their parents!"

"It's just a holy realm...even the attention to the way of heaven is not worthy of being. What kind of dog thing?"

The Blood Sea had just achieved the sword spirit. It was at the critical moment when he was full of confidence that he was ignored by several big demons of the Demon Sect. He was immediately furious and scolded loudly in Mo Qianyu's mind...

Mo Qianyu also knew that it was difficult for this Blood Sea Master. Its ability at its peak was indeed unmatched. Even when it was the strongest in its previous life, it could not exert the power of the sword as it should. This time, the Blood Sea was overwhelmed.

He felt that he didn't hear it after he was wronged...

"Ahem...Ahem...Amitabha...Seven Nights Demon Lord, how can you use the sword technique of cutting the sky with bare hands? This technique does not rely on the power bonus of the "Yanxi Sword" of the Yinyue Dynasty's devil sword "Yanxi Sword" to achieve

use?"

"Impossible...even your father has not reached such a state... Could it be that you have fully mastered the secret of the sword-taking technique of killing the sky?"

The monk Ranlai climbed up from the ground with difficulty, sat cross-legged, stared at Qiye Demon Lord with wide eyes, his face full of incredible expressions.

Qiye Qianmo looked at the monk Ranlai coldly, and his eyes revealed sympathy:

"Huangfu Xuanneng, you are a master of Buddhist cultivation in the saint realm. Even if your strength is disturbed by the innate evil energy now, it will not affect your brain, right? How could you say such ridiculous words?"

"Who told you that the sword technique of killing the sky must rely on Yixi sword? I, Qiye Demon Lord, have understood the mystery of this move. Now Qiye himself is a sword that is invincible between heaven and earth, and does not need to rely on any external

Things can also exert the secret of killing the sky and drawing the sword!"

"How is it? Isn't it a bit unexpected? You are just too self-righteous, stinky monk."

"Anyway, you will die today, so I will tell you a secret! More than half of the secrets of the Demon Sect you have mastered are already old Huangqing, and the progress speed of the Demon Sect is beyond your imagination!"

"You are the righteous thought that the Demon Sect will be willing to be trapped in this small Demon Yan forbidden Zone for generations?"

"Hahaha...Dream, our people in the Demon Sect practice hard day and night, without any time to relax, just waiting for the opportunity. At this moment, with the guidance of the young master of Thousand Domain, they will immediately enter the three continents and let you all the right paths

The hypocrite knows who is the final winner!"

When the monk Ranlai heard these words from Qiye Qianmo, he felt extremely sad and angry.

The human world is about to suffer a great disaster, but the Demon Sect seems to have been waiting for this opportunity. Now the Demon Sect has made complete plans and ready to take the opportunity to set off at any time.

Monk Luanlai has collected a lot of information about the Demon Sect in the Moyan forbidden area over the years, and there are also insiders of righteous people in the Demon Sect.

However, it seems that all this is useless now.

Just the Seven Nights Demon Lord in front of him has powerful strength far beyond intelligence, not to mention the other demon ancestors...

A painful expression appeared on the face of Monk Luanlai. He was not worried about his life's safety, but was feeling deeply helpless for the great disaster that humans were about to suffer...

Monk Ranlai looked at Mo Qianyu and smiled bitterly:

"The Thousand Domain Donor...what are you going to deal with me? Are you going to kill me?"

"I see that there is still kindness in the donor's eyes. I beg you to turn back! Human beings are about to face a catastrophe. If the Demon Sect comes out to cause trouble at this time, it is equivalent to adding fuel to the fire!"

"The donor of Thousand Domains, there is no complete egg under the nest when it is destroyed! Do you think that you can save yourself by yourself when you are in the Demon Sect in a great disaster?"

"Hahaha... I'm afraid that in the end I'll lose some rice!"
Chapter completed!
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