The last demon lord looked like a young man in white, with only a head of blond hair, as if gold was cast, crystal clear and dazzling, and the whole person exuded a divine aura. Although the leader was the green demon lord, the old patriarch of the Lei Jian clan knew that what was really terrifying was this seemingly young demon lord, who had a thin bloodline of the divine beast, the Golden Winged Great Phang Ming King.
In the world of the demon clan, only if one becomes a king can the body of the demon clan be called a divine beast, the Golden-winged Roc Ming King. Even in the world of heaven and earth, it is famous. It is born to fit the space road. Its flying speed is unparalleled in the world and even the human world. Moreover, there was a man in this kind of race who became an emperor against the will of heaven and was known as the Golden-winged Roc Ming Emperor of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
"Jian Qingyun, you are ashamed of your ancestors!" Jian Wuwang said in a deep voice.
"Ancestors and Sects?" Jian Qingyun stood with his hands behind his back and sneered, "About you have not understood yet, did you not see that day? In our vein, there is supreme demon blood, and our vein's ancestors are even more unique. Just to open up the road to heaven, our vein seals the demon vein. It was not until this life that we achieved success that we stimulated the bloodline and achieved the right result. Both my father and son have the inheritance of military blood, and my son has a lifetime of military blood. In the future, we can catch up with the demon ancestral ancestor."
"No need to say anything more." The old patriarch sighed and stopped several commanders, "Half-human, half-demon, half-saint and half-demon, one thought becomes a saint, one thought becomes a demon!"
With a cold snorting, Jian Qingyun said: "Helping the human race is a saint, and helping the demon race is a demon?"
"What is the human race? Is the common ruler of the world? The human world is the ancestral court of the hundred worlds. The years you have occupied by the human race have long enough. Do you think it can really stop me from returning to the hundred worlds?" Jian Qingsheng said coldly, "What holy demon is really ridiculous!"
"It's not the holy demon that is ridiculous, but you."
Abruptly, Jian Jingtian spoke, his tone was calm, but every word was sonorous, "I, the Thunder Sword Clan, gave birth to you and raised you, taught you the military tactics and tactics. You have the right to choose, but you must not slaughter these tribe members and elders who accompanied you. Now I also think that you are more suitable as a demon clan, because people are human, monsters have monsters, you have monsters, but you have monsters, but you have no humans."
"What!" Jian Qingsheng's eyes were sharp and he suddenly laughed, "Jian Jingtian, what are you? Even if you are the young patriarch, so what are you trapped in the formation for two years? So what if you are the talented one than me? Do you know what kind of cultivation I am now? Let me tell you, the seventh level of soul fusion, I have been promoted to the seventh level of soul fusion, and condensed the upper battle soul. What is the upper battle soul? I am afraid that the Beixue General should have told you that my soldiers have recovered for the rest of my life, and my cultivation has made rapid progress. Now I am not far from the eighth level of soul fusion. What are you fighting with me! I slaughter you like a dog!"
"Okay, Qingsheng, please say less."
At this time, the demon lord in green spoke, and his eyes swept across Jian Jingtian and the other two. Similarly, with the will of Jian Jinglei, he could not understand the true cultivation of the three. However, since he was the same age as Jian Qingsheng, his cultivation level would at most enter the Soul-Merge Realm, and he would definitely not be compared with Jian Qingsheng who had recovered his military blood for a lifetime. This was just the beginning. Giving Jian Qingsheng a hundred years would definitely enter the worldly realm. Even if he was in a peerless position, it was not impossible.
The demon lord in green clothes spoke, Jian Qingsheng nodded, but was not very respectful. Their father and son identities were extraordinary, and even the demon lord dared not neglect easily.
"In this way, the leader of the sword thunder tribe, my demon clan is not a random kill. In order to prevent nearly 100 million nobles from becoming blood food or slaves of my demon clan, and the lives of hundreds of thousands of war masters, we want to exchange for you, whether to live or die, all of them are in the leader of the sword thunder tribe. You think about it with a thought." The demon master in green clothes said lightly.
"What exchange?" Jian Jinglei said in a deep voice. The leaders also had their eyes trembled, which was definitely an unimaginable price.
"It's very simple." said the Sword Master of Green-Yiyi, "We heard that the nobles had sealed a fairy-sected heavenly warship road two years ago. I guess the life stone should have been condensed. As long as the leader of the sword jinglei clan handed over this life stone to us and respected my Tian Yao Ridge as the main force, and the clan surrendered, everyone would naturally be happy."
What!
Jian Jinglei was shocked, and the commanders also stared at Jian Qingyun with a look like a sword. Unexpectedly, he even revealed this spiritual object in heaven and earth. The so-called fate stone is the crystal of luck condensed after the death of a person with great fortune. It can help to survive the cycle of reincarnation, accelerate practice, deduce warfare, and change fate against the heavens. The skill of fate stone is really not a plan.
In addition, completely sealing the Zhentian Road can also bring about the gathering of luck in this world and finally condense into the crystallization of luck, that is, the life stone. Even the most ordinary low-grade life stone is enough to be ranked among the three thousand on the list of spiritual objects in the heavens.
There are boundary areas of life stones. The fate stone condensed by the luck of the human world is the fate stone of the human world. The luck of the demon world condenses the fate stone of the demon world. If a human race uses the fate stone of the demon world, then most of them will die from a bad life. Even if they don’t die, they will be penetrated by the demonic energy and become a monster that is worse than half human and half demon. If they are in the human world, they may even be punished by heaven, which is not tolerated by the will of the human world.
Regarding the calculations of the demon lord in the blue-clothed clothes, Jian Jinglei and others were deeply impressed by fire. For the life stone, there is another function, which is to open up the road of heaven. Because it is the crystallization of the luck of this world and is favored by the heaven. If you hold a life stone in the human world, you can easily penetrate a void path to the human world in the demon world, and will not be rejected by the human world at all, silently. If you cannot understand in advance and be prepared, you can easily achieve an eternal road of heaven.
The commanders gritted their teeth. Even Jian Wuwang was always indifferent, he still clenched his fists. This was not the life and death of dozens or hundreds of people, but the life and death of tens of millions and nearly hundreds of people. This pressure, even if the will enter the realm of heaven and man, there was a sign of collapse. He controlled the life and death of nearly 100 million people. Even if the will entered the cycle of reincarnation, he did not dare to make a choice easily.
Jian Jinglei was silent. Even if he had insight into everything, he could not speak easily, and his heart was full of bitterness.
"The souls of a hundred battles are immortal, and the blue blood stains the sky!" The old patriarch's voice sounded, and Ruotian drums were beating, and it seemed like thunder exploded.
"Thunder!"
Jian Jinglei was shocked. When he looked again, the old patriarch's thin body began to become full, his white hair also became black, and his roots were crystal clear. In a blink of an eye, the originally old figure disappeared. Standing in front of everyone was a tall young man. His eyes were like swords, his divine light was shining, and his whole body was bursting with sword light, and the vast blood energy was emitting, shaking the void.
"Old patriarch!"
Jian Jinglei shouted in shock, and then seemed to understand something. He felt like a ball of fire burning in his heart, as bright as the sky fire and as brilliant as the sun.
The demon owner of the green-clothed eyes turned cold and said, "Since you are old, you must cherish your muscles and bones. Since you are about to rot, you will completely penetrate the soil. Old man, are you going to bury nearly 100 million people?"
"What is buried is the flesh shell, and what is immortal is the spirit."
The young old patriarch stepped in the void, his eyes were clear and his aura was as high as a mountain. At this moment, his vitality returned to the peak. He pulled out the mottled black iron sword behind his back. The sword body was rusted and peeled off. The sword body buzzed, and suddenly burst out dazzling sword light, like the scorching sun, and it seemed like thunder and masturbation.
Jian Jingtian's eyes trembled, and his heart was a little sour. Jian Jingyue thunder crossed the three of them like a chasm. The old patriarch's movement was too fast and he returned to the top in an instant, burning the remaining qi and blood, and even the fighting soul. Now, Jian Jingtian realized that although his combat power had entered the world, he still had less decisiveness than these old men who had killed all their lives. This is the years, nothing about cultivation or will.
boom!
The old clan leader took action, and he returned to the top, his black hair danced, and his sword light burst out. His body was like a sword, and he was united with the sword in his hand. He stabbed out with one sword, and the sword was like thunder, and he was full of energy. Even at the tip of the sword, a black light appeared, and a breath of death filled the void.
"Thunder Jiuxiao!"
This is the last sword of the three great swords of the Zixiao Jinglei Sword. The first sword is turning over the clouds and rain, the second sword is thundering, and the third sword is thundering, and the third sword is thundering. This is a sword that even Jian Jingtian cannot comprehend. It appears from the hands of the old patriarch at this glorious moment of life.
Even Xiao Yi can only admire the magnificence of this sword. The sword energy is like thunder, and the purple energy is vast, running through nothingness, shaking the endless waves of space, twisting the space, the purple energy is hazy, as if it is another world. (There is another update, please subscribe!) (To be continued. Please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!)