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Chapter 449: The Demons Dance

For this vast and chaotic battlefield, the appearance of a great demon master was just to cast an insignificant stone on this vast ocean.

But it is the ripples stirred by this stone that touched everyone's minds.

People from Yunxuan Country basically know a name. Even if they have never seen it, they have heard of it more or less.

The person with that name has created amazing miracles more than once in the past few months.

The Tian Yao Conference won the opportunity to expedition for Yunxuan Kingdom, or they might join forces with a few people to upend the huge outbreak of the Yang Kingdom. There are even rumors that most of the air boats that set sail this time originated from

The rumors about him have spread throughout Yunxuan Country this morning.

"Long...Wen...Mu..." Lu Wanbo was covered in blood and pronounced the name word by word.

Not only Lu Wanbo, but also the two Black Dragon Palace Heavenly Demon Masters who were fighting with him stopped and looked over there.

This layer of insignificant ripples rolled up and down until it would not be ignored.

Yun Rulong looked at the center of the crowd from afar and felt a huge rock settled in his heart.

Even though he knew that Long Wenmu alone could not reverse such a battle situation, there was always such a kind of person in the world. Their appearance was accompanied by some incredible things, and people could unconsciously believe that his appearance would inevitably lead to a reversal.

Opportunity.

And the figure at the end of his sight undoubtedly belongs to this category.

Lu Jiutian, who confronted Mo Youlin and others, just gently moved his eyes, gently hooked the corners of his mouth, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "I finally showed up."

The waves brought by Long Wenmu were only short-lived, because after a moment of calm, the Heavenly Demon Master of the Black Dragon Palace, who was closest to Long Wenmu, opened his mouth and let out a harsh roar, and a punch hit Long Wenmu like thunder.

face.

When Long Wenmu appeared, he ruined a Tianmo Master, which made everyone stunned. However, after sensing Qinglong Wenmu's cultivation level, the horror was completely covered by anger.

Anyone can see that the reason why Long Wenmu was able to kill someone instantly was due to the sneak attack. The Heavenly Demon Master was approached by the Great Demon Master and even fell due to the sneak attack. This is the biggest deal for these Heavenly Demon Masters.

An insult!

That punch contains uncontrollable power and suddenly breaks through the void!

Its power and power seem to be about to kill Long Wenmu.

A horror flashed in Qian Lingxue's eyes. She was delighted by Long Wenmu's appearance, but was frightened by the other party's sudden action.

Even though Long Wenmu's extraordinary strength does not mean that he can compete with the Heavenly Demon Master.

She knew that Long Wenmu had just used the accumulated blow of the Cloud Bow, which was his past trump card. The trump card had been released, so how could he have spare energy?

But her hand that she stretched out had not yet touched, but stopped it and could not blurt out if she stopped it. When she wanted to take action, she witnessed the strange patterns attached to Long Wenmu. Those patterns seemed to be alive.

Growing under the skin, it is like a living dragon.

It is precisely because of the distance that Qian Lingxue can detect the violent power contained in the pattern.

The shocking power even made her confused.

Almost at the same time as the opponent took action, Long Wenmu took a bold step, fisting like an arrow that was off the string.

The great demon master is trying to defeat the demon master in the sky, which is a way to seek death in anyone’s opinion.

However……

The fist breaks through the void, and the strong wind storms Long Wenmu's clothes.

The momentum is like a mountain collides, when two forces collide, ripples that shatter the void splash out from the sky!

The wind and waves swept, and wild tides bloomed between the sky and the sea, and countless sirens were shattered by the aftermath of the collision.

When the power was storming, countless earth demon masters, great demon masters and little demon masters who were viewing from afar were pale.

They could not see that level of confrontation, and they could not imagine that it was the battle between the great demon master and the heavenly demon master.

The remaining power dissipated, and when everything became clear. What everyone saw was that Long Wenmu was fighting with him, and the Tian Yao Master who was fighting with him was dull and froze in panic, while his little half of his body was gone.

Traces.

Perhaps he had never valued Long Wenmu, or perhaps he was careless and underestimated the enemy. But even so, he was still a real Tianmo Master.

The entire arm, shoulders and half of his chest on the side of his punch were shattered by some force, but his powerful vitality still retained his last vitality.

Long Wenmu Qianyin Knife cut a thread of sword light. After the sword, the Tiande Master's head was held on the clear blade as clear as a mirror.

Even the manic wind seemed to have no sound.

The blade tilted slightly, and the headless corpse, whose horror had not faded, fell into the vast sea of ​​blood below.

An insignificant stone plunged into this vast ocean, splashing shallow ripples, but the ripples slowly expanded and eventually became a stormy wave that shook everyone's hearts.

If it is a coincidence that he killed the first Tianmo Master, then what is the second time?

The second time he was silent from all directions, Long Wenmu waved his knife and raised his hand to throw a ball. The ball grew in the wind and turned into a towering giant ship.

As soon as the giant ship appeared, one after another that was shaking the hearts. The flowing light splashed on the giant ship, and each flowing light was a person who was speeding out.

Nearly a hundred lights were flowing, and those present found that none of the auras were lower than those of the Earth Demon Master, and even the Heaven Demon Master was not a small number!

"This... this is..." Fei Lie felt his heart almost stop beating, and the surprise that surged in his heart made him tremble.

The howling of ghosts and wolves in the sky resounded, and I don’t know if these guys had been locked up for too long. Once released, they were so excited that they were like a group of rabbits released from the cage, running faster than the other.

"Mr. Long! Who will you beat me!" Someone shouted from the sky.

When Long Wenmu heard the sound, he rubbed his forehead and beat him. He was a group of people who only knew how to fight and kill, so he couldn’t have some prospects?

He pointed his finger at the Black Dragon Palace and shouted: "Battle!"

With this order, these demons and monsters would not be polite.

Those strange and grim laughter resounded throughout the sky. To be honest, the people in the Black Dragon Palace were all small witches in front of these guys. Who among these people who were imprisoned in the black prison was not famous for their killing.

.If you don’t kill a dozen people, don’t set a few fires, don’t extinguish one or two sects, and don’t provoke the powerful and powerful, you’re embarrassed to say that you have been in the black prison.

As soon as those people rush into the crowd, they will be wolves into the flock of sheep, and nothing can restrain them.

The Tianmo Masters who had previously besieged Qian Lingxue all welcomed new opponents at this moment.

There were nine Tianmo Masters who were conquered by Long Wenmu in the black prison. Some of them did not find their opponents, and they all went around to find their opponents.

After being imprisoned for so long and regaining freedom, of course I wish I could have a happy battle.

Nearly a hundred people may not be anything to the huge fleet and demon group, but the battlefield at the stern of the ship has rewritten the situation in one fell swoop. The Black Dragon Palace began to beat Yunxuan Kingdom with its number of people, but the Feng Shui took turns

Once the advantage of the number of people reverses, everything is no longer the same.

The crowd scattered and the war began!

Guitu and Yuemei flew slowly. Guitu flew to Long Wenmu and was shocked when he saw Qian Lingxue. "What a beautiful girl, who raised his daughter? Which tycoon is this?

The lamb has good luck to marry such a girl!”

Yue Mei slapped him on the back of the head: "Old ghost, see clearly. This is probably the Qianlingxue girl that Young Master Long talks about every day."

The ghost camel said "ah", and the big mouth could stuff a fist. He glanced at Long Wenmu with guilt, and then knelt down directly: "Oh, the little one has no eyes but doesn't recognize Taishan, it turns out that he is aunt.

.The younger one has seen his aunt, and he has been bothering him, so the younger one has gone to kill the enemy."

He kowtowed twice, flew towards a crowded place like a life-long escape. He rushed to a low-grade demon master in the Black Dragon Palace with a weird smile, raised his palm and slapped it, making the other party unable to fight back. Then

He grabbed the head with one hand and the legs with the other, and he pushed the man over his head with force, tearing him hard, and directly tearing the earth demon master into two halves, blood staining the sky red.

On the battlefield, the laughter of the ghost camel gradually faded away, and countless people were affected on the way.

Yue Mei set up a pergola in front of her forehead, standing in the safest place beside Long Wenmu. She quietly pulled her hand under Long Wenmu's armpit, but Long Wenmu stared at her fiercely.

Yue Mei shrank back awkwardly, feeling pitiful.

"I, I'm here to put the team on them..." she said grinning.

Long Wenmu was nude in the direction of the crowd, and Yue Mei's expression became even more bitter, but she insisted on laughing in pain: "Well, I'm going to go... Uh, then you guys chat slowly... I'm busy?"

"Go." Long Wenmu raised his eyebrows.

Yue Mei's expression was like someone who owed her one hundred and eight hundred million and she would not pay it back. She was so eager to cry that she could not fly towards the crowd.

When all sides fought, Qian Lingxue saw all kinds of strange people and was surprised.

After looking at Long Wenmu again, she couldn't help laughing.

"Where did you find these people?"

After these people appeared, all the sense of crisis disappeared.

"According to this." Long Wenmu shrugged.

Qian Lingxue didn't believe him. It was of course impossible to have so many strong people lead him. I believe he must have experienced a lot of things in the past few months.

After not seeing him for several months, his understanding of him has changed drastically.

Long Wenmu saw Qian Lingxue staring at him and said, "Is it handsome?"

Qian Lingxue smiled and said, "It's better than before."

"I'm not handsome before." Long Wenmu took the shallow hidden sword into the Qiankun ring, and then took the Tiandi Boat back into his body.

Qian Lingxue smiled warmly, and her smile appeared from the bottom of her heart.

"Leave the rest to me."

Qian Lingxue didn't stop him this time, just said, "Be careful."

Long Wenmu nodded, his arms slowly spread out, and his breath stirred, layer by layer of scales covering his whole body. Above the scales, Minghen's patterns climbed. Demonic and Minghen were used at the same time, and the breath surged to an unprecedented height.

Qian Lingxue then realized that he had not done his best to kill the Heavenly Demon Master just now.

Long Wenmu turned into a phantom and had already pounced on a lonely Tianmo Master below, and ripples burst out from the air passing by.

That day, the demon master noticed the crisis coming from behind, and when he saw that it was Long Wenmu, his soul suddenly appeared.

The fighting spirit disintegrated, and after another confrontation with Long Wenmu, he immediately fell at a disadvantage.

Many great demon masters or little demon masters who were taking refuge in the distance were looking up at the battlefield at this moment, and most people on the battlefield were fighting hard to distinguish. There was only one place where there was one whose cultivation was not much higher than theirs.

The man was chasing a Heavenly Demon Master and the scene made them cry.


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