Chapter 14 The Five Emperors of the Demon Clan

roar!

The tiger roared in the mountains and forests, and a misty white tiger phantom stepped out from the Zhuxian Sword Immortal, like walking on the sky, roaring towards the sky, turning into a shocking rainbow like a star, pounced on the White Ape Ancestor a hundred feet away. The sword sect's speed of sword control is the first in the world, and the long rainbow suddenly appears and has already pounced on the back of the White Ape Ancestor. Before Ling Li's unparalleled sword energy has been spit out, the invincible white tiger sword intent seems to tear the White Ape Ancestor into two.

When he was in Ailao Mountain, Lin Junxuan could use his low-level golden elixir cultivation to kill the arm of a careless Dragon and Tiger master of the Sword Sect. Now he broke the ban on the White Ape Ancestor and reached the seventh grade, which is the top-level golden elixir. He could not tell how powerful the Zhuxian Sword was.

The pure white tiger's evil power condensed on the Zhuxian Sword and ruled all kinds of monsters in the world. When Lin Junxuan's sacrifice of the Zhuxian Sword, the White Ape Ancestor immediately felt that he was being looked down by a sunny white tiger. His whole body was soft and numb, and he immediately collapsed to the ground and let it be fish and meat. The White Ape Ancestor is also a master of the Heavenly Man period. His magic power is boundless. However, when he encounters the aura of the White Tiger, his feet are still soft and numb. This is the dominance of the Western White Tiger over all monsters.

"Roar!" At the critical moment, the White Ape Ancestor's desire to survive exceeded his fearful instinct. The ape roared, turned around and slapped him with a palm.

boom!

The blazing sword tide was slapped away by the White Ape Ancestor, but the Zhuxian Sword also cut a two-finger-wide sword mark on the White Ape Ancestor's palm, and a large thigh of blood gushed out, but this little blood and sword injury were nothing compared to the huge incarnation of the White Ape Ancestor at this time.

With a move of his palm, Lin Junxuan shot backwards with remote control of the Zhuxian Sword.

"Star Sword Technique: Kui Mulang's Sword!"

Above the clouds in the west, a big star suddenly shone. In the hundred thousand mountains, a silent wolf howled, the green sword energy penetrated the clouds and broke through the sun, and broke through the sky...

Outside the 100,000 mountains, an old man without knees stood in the void, his robe and hair swaying slightly. Beside him, a beautiful bare-faced girl stood. The two of them looked up at the same time, and their eyes went straight into the sky with the blue horse training.

"How is that possible!" The girl's eyes widened, and her eyes were filled with incredible thoughts. Among the mountains in the distance, a wave of star power of Kui Mu Lang's lofty surging, surging. As a member of the Sword Sect, the girl clearly felt the sword intent from the Zhuxian Sword.

"There is nothing impossible, Zhu Xian Jian will automatically recognize his master!" The kneeless old man looked at the Qianshan in the distance and said, pulling the corners of his mouth, revealing a gratifying smile, but before the smile spread, it was buried by a faint bitterness.

Almost at the same time, the girl beside the old man showed deep loss and pain on her soft face, and crystal tears flashed on her long eyelashes. The girl knew very well that as the descendant of the Sword Sect, Mr. Jian had an unparalleled true energy of the Sword Sect. His ability to shake the mountain and move the fight. Even a master in the Dragon and Tiger stage could only avoid him. It would be no effort to strike such a sword for him, but she also knew that as the descendant of the Sword Sect, Mr. Jian would never use his unique skills outside the Sword Sect. The unique skills of the Sword Sect were shocking and there was no need to learn other sects with Taoism and martial arts. Although the sword energy in front also revealed the authentic aura of the Sword Sect, it was definitely not passed on by the Sword Sect.

"Good lady, go and help the young man with one arm, don't bring him here to see me!" He closed his eyes and sensed slightly. The old man opened his eyes and paused slightly, and then said, "The Zhuxian Sword has appeared in his hands. He must know a little about your brother!"

When the girl named Meimei saw the sword light soaring into the sky, she could no longer hold back. Her heart was filled with too many confusions and too many mysteries to be answered. The sword-holder in the mountains could obviously answer all the doubts in her heart.

"Ying!" The girl raised her head and let out a clear dragon roar, and in the blink of an eye a strong sword energy emanated from her body. The next moment, a white sword rainbow shot out, and the girl was gone.

After the girl left, the old man waved his sleeves and crossed dozens of miles in a blink of an eye, showing his superb cultivation.

"This is a hundred thousand mountains. People from the Taoist sect, leave quickly!" Seeing the old man appear here, several demons guarding the mountain quickly came over and shouted loudly from afar.

Scream! Scream!

Several demons had just approached ten feet of distance, and suddenly their bodies trembled. The sun-like light suddenly burst out from their bodies. In an instant, countless sword energy pierced the body from the inside out, exploding from the sky. These monsters didn't even have time to hum, so they turned into a tent of blood and sprinkled down.

The old man never looked at these little monsters, nor did he deliberately deal with these little monsters. The sword aura he emitted from his body was enough to tear anyone close to him.

"The glory of the Sword Sect cannot be defiled by anyone! Even after a thousand years!" The old man muttered to himself at the cloudy sky. A sacred, majestic, noble, commanding aura gradually appeared on his face. He could no longer find the image of the haggard old man. After a few breaths, the old man's body shape remained unchanged, but his breath had completely changed.

"Where are the Five Emperors of the Demon Clan?" A majestic voice came from the west of the 100,000 mountains. The vigorous and powerful voice swept across the world with a soul-stirring force. In this huge force, the 100,000 mountains in the mountains were shaken, as if under these mountains, there were not a thick earth, but fluctuations.

"Silly!" The towering mountains shaking off countless gravels, and all the people suspended in the air were bumping, looking in the direction where the sound came with horror.

"This person... is such a powerful force!" Lin Junxuan held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand and looked at the western edge of the 100,000 mountains. In his perception, there seemed to be a storm.

On the opposite side of the horn, Li Qinlong was silently healing his wounds. His face was silent, but the undulating clothes leaked the fluctuations in his heart: "What a powerful aura..."

The White Ape Ancestor, who was filled with anger and killing in his heart, also looked back. A voice could shake the entire space where the 100,000 mountains were located. Such a person was too terrible. How could the demon clan have such an enemy? Yixian, the blood in the White Ape Ancestor's eyes faded away, and he felt fear in his heart.

The world was silent, and the huge 100,000 mountains seemed to have turned into death. Even the birds in the sky and the monsters rushing over the mountains held their breath and looked silently at the west.

After a brief silence, a loud bang was heard, and a bright sword energy that was dozens of times more eye-catching than the sun rose up. The sword energy was vast and penetrated the entire world in one fell swoop. The endless light burst out, illuminating the entire dark 100,000 mountains as bright as day!

"Divine Emperor Shaking the Sky, aren't you going to come to see me?!" While the sword energy of the sky was penetrated through the sky, the previous voice came again from the place where the light column was emitted. The sound was vast and spread throughout the heart of the demon clan, with a will that could not be disobeyed.

"Hmph! Who do I think I am? It turns out to be the leader of the Sword Sect! What's your business?" Hongliang's voice thrust out from the demon clan's hinterland, penetrated into the sky and then exploded violently. For a moment, the entire demon clan rolled in, full of the powerful and domineering voice.

"Sword Sect?! That person is the leader of the Sword Sect!" Lin Junxuan was shocked when he heard this. The Sword Sect had endured for thousands of years and now appeared again. What does this mean? And if the person came was really the leader of the Sword Sect, then naturally, Mr. Jian was born as a father. For a moment, Lin Junxuan was happy and worried. What was happy was to see this mysterious master of the Sword Sect, and what was worried was how to explain to him that Mr. Jian was dead. Moreover, looking at the breath of the so-called demon emperor of the sky, he was swollen and swept the heavens and the strength of the sky was not easy to deal with.

"Sword Sect..." Li Qinlong murmured, his chin was slightly chin, and he felt thoughtful.

"Hmph, you are so brave, you actually dare to seal my sword sect artifact!" The majestic voice was as bright as the sun, resounding all over the world.

"The Sword Sect Artifact?...I have been in seclusion and I don't know if this is the case."

"I sealed the Sword of Killing Immortals!" A mellow voice came from the heart of the demon clan. The voice was not very loud, nor did it have any domineering aura, revealing a gentle and humble demeanor everywhere.

"Is the Sword of Killing Immortals..., this sword has a great relationship with our clan, so stay in the Sword Sect!" After hearing the demon emperor Xie Pianran's explanation, the Demon Emperor Shatian immediately changed his mind, and his tone was decisive, which was unquestionable.

"Although the Sword Sect has declined, it has not yet fallen to the point where even you alien clowns can covet it. Come on the sword!"

"Sword comes, sword comes, sword comes"

With a sound of "sword coming", all directions responded with a loud bang. In the White Ape Cave of Daxue Mountain, two silver-white sword energy passed through the heavy rocks and broke out of the wall. In the misty sword energy, the two sword artifacts of the Sword Sect, the Jue Xian Sword and the Immortal Sword broke into the void, breaking through the air like a stunning rainbow.

"Sword comes, sword comes, sword comes"

The valleys in all directions kept echoing, and Lin Junxuan felt the Zhuxian Sword in his hand tremble. Through the silver-white and simple sword body, Lin Junxuan sensed a familiar and intimate aura in the distance. He knew in his heart that he had never met the master of the Sword Sect, so it must be that the Zhuxian Sword was very familiar with the aura of the Lord of the Sword Sect.

"Is he summoning you..." Lin Junxuan looked down at the sword, thinking about it. The sword trembled for a long time, but it did not fly away, but the tremor finally stopped.

There were two silver long swords in the sword energy that penetrated the heaven and earth in the west of the 100,000 mountains. The Jue Xian Sword and the Shen Xian Sword were suspended in the sword energy. The sword body buzzed, and two unmatched lights crossed into a cross-shaped radius, shining with the sword energy that shone with the sky. The huge sword aura was boundless, forming an oppressive ocean of sword intent west of the mountains. In the sword intent, it dominated the ancient and modern times, and its will to dominate the future, and it was boundless, radiating the entire land of the demon clan.

"The sword comes"

The heartland of the demon clan suddenly trembled violently, and a terrible sword intent that killed all the people and killed all the demons suddenly burst out from the core hinterland of the 100,000 mountains, and countless mountains trembled under the sword intent.

In a quiet recuperation cave, a handsome young man wearing a golden royal robe and long hair draped over his shoulders suddenly opened his eyes. A dazzling light as starry sky appeared in his eyes, as if his robe moved, and a palm like white jade stretched out lightning, covering the three-foot silver sword in front of him.

In just a moment, the surging sword intent that broke out from the Slaughter Immortal Sword was suppressed within a foot of the sword body. The Slaughter Immortal Sword trembled violently and was shaking endlessly.

"Are you still unwilling to be sealed?" Xie Pianran looked at the trembling silver sword under his palm and whispered with a smile.

"Buzz!" The Sword of Killing Immortal was just floating in the sword light, shaking endlessly. The sword lights around it were sucking and spitting out, and black smoke rose from its ancient silver-white sword. The Sword of Killing Immortal was extremely domineering, and the forbidden laws among the ordinary people could almost never seal it.

"Well, you are originally a divine object in the world, and only the curse of those who have mastered the true masters of the ancient times who have mastered their fortunes can seal you!" The demon emperor Xie Pianran smiled indifferently, his robe was swelling, and there was no wind automatically. A golden light burst out from his robe. The golden light was pure without a trace of magazines. It stretched along Xie Pianran's clear and transparent wrists, slowly forming exquisite runes like golden patterns. The runes flowed, covering Xie Pianran's entire palm.

A index finger passed through the dazzling sword light and gently tapped it. Suddenly, the originally still golden runes poured out like flowing water, wrapping the entire sword body like vines. The sword of Killing Immortal Sword roared lightly, and the light that was sucked by the sword gradually dimmed.

"Demon King, do you still have to struggle?" The loud voice ran through the mountains and east, echoing the 100,000 demon mountains.

"The four swords of Zhuxian are not owned by the Sword Sect. The Sword Sect is just a custodian. If you really want to return the Sword of Kuxian, you can get it with your true ability." The plain and mellow tone revealed the meaning of the sword like a sword. At this moment, Xie Pianran also revealed his identity as a demon king, and his tone.

"Does the other four emperors mean the same?"

The mountains are silent, and the four emperors of the demon clan answer with a default answer.

"Okay! OK! OK! OK!" The leader of the Sword Sect laughed angrily and said four good words in a row.

"Slaying Immortal Sword, won't you come back yet?!"

"Don't you come back yet, aren't you come back yet?"

The mountains echoed, with just a plain word. In the Demon Emperor's Cave, the Immortal Sword that was about to be sealed suddenly sounded a long time, and a tide-like sword energy suddenly burst out from the dim sword body. The blazing sword energy penetrated through the gaps of the golden runes, passing through the rock layer, and shot straight into the sky.

Chapter 7 The Five Emperors of the Demon Clan

Xie Pianran sat cross-legged in the cave, narrowed his eyelids slightly, raised his right palm, and vomited his lips, and issued an ancient mantra spell: "Om"

As soon as the truth came out, the ground was like a huge thunder blooming, and the surging sword light seemed to be hit hard, and it suddenly became three points weaker.

"Well"

"Woolen cloth"
Chapter completed!