In the vast sky, Qiao and the Nine-leaf Sword King paused their battle at some point.
Qiao was shocked. From the birth of the demon clan, it took the first step of cultivating immortality in a void of nothing.
He also founded the first demon kingdom of the demon clan and established the order of the demon clan that lasted for hundreds of years.
He is even more intelligent and has created the first realm of spirit transformation for the demon clan.
But I have never seen such a bottomless monster.
It suddenly doubted whether its plan could succeed. There were still more flaws in the realm of spirit transformation that it had not created on its own.
As a result, when the plan is about to succeed, it will fall short and collapse thousands of miles.
Qiao was doubting his spiritual realm and looking back at his plan to see if there were any serious mistakes.
The face of the Nine-leaf Sword King became extremely cold, even colder than the temperature in the polar regions.
It trembled and trembled.
The sword light in his hand suddenly erupted with peerless majesty that shone thousands of meters away.
Cut with a sword!
Dozens of mountain peaks rumbled down, shaking the mountains and cracking into pieces.
One sword can break 10,000 meters!
Huge cracks spanned the entire mountain range, and the broken rocks and dust rolled up like dragons, covering the sky with whirring sounds.
The power of a sword is so powerful!
And inside where the dust gradually dispersed, a bright light protected his body.
The branches are flamboyant and dazzling, and countless tiny sword lights slowly fall around, forming a pair of sword armor to protect itself.
That sword surprised all the demons present. Instead of slashing at the fleeing creep, it slashed at Qiao!
"It turns out I'm blind. Earthworm is so good at acting and so sacrificial!"
There was a sword mark on Qiao's body that flickered on and off, and it extended its teeth and claws towards the rest of Qiao's body.
But under the suppression of his own sword light, this sword mark is slowly shrinking.
As long as you give it a little more time, Joe can suppress this injury!
But the Nine-leaf Sword King will not give it time, and the Blood River King hiding around will not give it time!
The opportunity must never come again. Behind Qiao's left, a sea of ​​blood suddenly wailed from the depths of the mountains.
"Jie Jie Jie, Qiao, you have today too."
The sea of ​​​​blood covered thousands of meters in radius, and set off huge waves hundreds of meters long, covering the sky with a strange smile.
In just the blink of an eye, the dust was pressed to the bottom of the mountain by the sea of ​​blood.
Qiao looked around and saw a sea of ​​blood rolling around, with countless demon spirits wailing and struggling inside.
Blood River King, Wu Hui, the oldest group of demons in this world.
Also, the bloodiest demon!
"Wu Hui, you're going to die." Qiao didn't care about falling into the opponent's sea of ​​blood, and just sighed.
It's like admonition to an old friend, or like a farewell sigh when seeing an old friend for the last time.
The King of Blood River just smiled strangely and said: "Qiao, instead of worrying about whether I will die, you might as well worry about whether you will die now!"
"Nine leaves!"
While roaring, the Nine-leaf Sword King stepped into the sea of ​​blood indifferently with his sword in hand.
As the waves of blood rolled, the earthworm that should have escaped long ago appeared on the other side with an ashen complexion.
Countless waves of blood turned into tentacles, seemingly grabbing it to prevent it from escaping.
Yes, it really wanted to leave just now.
You fight for life and death, so that I can take advantage of you in the end.
So the frustration just now is real, the anger is real, and the running away is also real.
Now that he is forced to pull him back, it is true that he wants to kill Qiao!
The water came from the void and gradually merged with the sea of ​​blood, covering up their figures.
One after another, the wailing demon spirits loomed in the sea of ​​blood, looking at Qiao in the center with resentment.
Three kings killed one demon, but fell into the trap prepared by the other party.
This time it is really possible that I will fall into trouble.
Taking a deep breath, Qiao Meng held the sword, and the clanging sword light turned into tens of thousands of sword lights and spread out.
It wants to fight in formation!
…
Suddenly receiving the news that King Blood River was joining the war, the Demon Court was filled with anger. Many young and energetic demons clamored to join the war and fight against King Blood River.
Sometimes traitors are more hateful than enemy demons.
But what can these young demons with the highest level of cultivation who are not yet capable of forming a pill do after they are gone?
Facing the fierce fighting spirit of the young monsters, the old monsters who stayed behind all had a headache.
It is impossible to join the war.
With their little strength, young demons and the others just deliver food.
But they are also worried about the frontline battlefield and the danger of the imperial army.
So after discussion, the few old demons who stayed behind came to Mu hesitantly.
"Danmu Master, over there with the Emperor Master, over there..."
"I understand." Mu got the news from Lebuji before they came.
So when they came to ask it to fight, Mu nodded and agreed.
"Great! With the Danmu Master here, no matter what, even if the Blood River King joins the battle, our Demon Court will definitely win!"
"Yes! I was at the scene when the master of Danmu was competing with the master of the emperor. The whole mountain was knocked down and it was a complete mess."
"Yes, yes, I was also there. I was just a piece of grass at that time. Hey, let me tell you, the scene was really..."
After the news spread that Mu was going to fight, the anger in the Demon Court immediately disappeared, and they excitedly discussed Mu's strength.
They don't believe in the strength of the Danmu Master, who can single-handedly turn the tide of the battle and determine victory or defeat in one fell swoop.
They believe in the strength of the Imperial Master. As long as Mu helps contain the Blood River King, the Imperial Master will definitely be able to defeat them all!
Outside the demon court, Mu looked back at the many young demons who were excitedly sending him off, and nodded slightly to tell them not to send him off again.
Go back to study.
However, the Lebu Festival in the canopy was excited and looking forward to the young demons sending it a little longer and farther away.
That's impressive enough.
They are here to turn the tide and determine victory or defeat.
Why can't you be more impressive?
After smashing its mouth during the Lebu Festival, Mu only took it and the frontline demon to the battlefield.
The reason for bringing the Lebu sacrifice is because the spirit transformation failed, and they cannot be too far apart.
The little demon on the front line is responsible for finding the way.
In the age of cultivating immortals, strong individual combat power was enough to determine victory, and there was no need to take the remaining old, weak, young and disabled out.
In the eyes of all the young demons, Mu raised his sword and wrapped it around his body.
During the lightning and thunder, the wood floated silently in the sky, and then in the sound of thunder, it instantly turned into a sword light and flew towards the battlefield.
Such power made the young demons who were seeing him off look excited and yearning.
This is their teacher and this is the goal they aspire to.
To be continued...