"Regards, Demon Lord Yinxiao!" Demon Lord Shapo bowed humbly, turned his body to the side, and let the main entrance of the Demon Palace out. The 800,000 demons behind him shouted in unison, and the sound was like thunder on the ground, soaring into the sky.
Liu Qiankun looked up at the purple moon in the sky and sneered: "What a peerless demon, it seems there will be something interesting tonight..." After saying this, his body turned into a perfect arc of light and flew away in the sky.
Leaving a distant voice floating in the night sky.
"Kill anyone who comes with me!" The cold voice was faint, and the person was already a hundred miles away. Demon Lord Shapo and the Demon Emperors looked at each other with bitter expressions.
Baxi raised his head and looked at the bright arc that streaked across the sky in the distance. There was a hint of joy in his eyes, and he smiled and said: "Hahaha! Qiankun has arrived." He could only hear the cold voice of Di Feiyu next to him.
"Be careful, things have changed." As soon as he finished speaking, a brilliant purple light fell through the sky, transforming into a silver-faced sword-wielding figure, whose red eyes flashed with two cold gleams in the night.
"Brother..." Qiong Hong trembled and was about to rush forward, but unexpectedly an arm stretched out from his side to block him.
Liu Qiankun quietly looked at the three immortals, demons and demons in front of him. An elusive thing flashed in his mind. The Qingming Sword in his palm also trembled slightly. The sound of brother seemed to touch a nerve deep in his heart, making him
I felt an inexplicable throbbing.
"Hahaha! Good brother, do you still remember the black coal head Pull Xi?" Ba Xi punched his chest, making a muffled sound.
"Hmph! The black coal is pulled out? You dare to fight with me!" Liu Qiankun snorted coldly and pulled out the long sword in his palm, because he knew that this black iron tower-like demon was the real strong man.
The battle with the truly strong is the purpose of his coming here alone. Taking advantage of this bright purple moon, he will have a true battle of the strong.
Ba Xi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head desperately and said in a low voice: "Mom, I won't fight you, it's boring!" He looked indescribably honest.
Clang Clang…
The Qingming Sword trembled violently, as if it was about to burst out of the palm. Liu Qiankun tightened his palms and said in a cold voice: "Little girl, don't you want to fight with this black charcoal head?" Although the words were cold,
But it has a touch of softness.
"Brother, do you still recognize Qiong Hong?" Qiong Hong's eyes were filled with tears, and he used his dragon claws to gently push away Di Feiyu's arm in front of him. He had already heard Ba Xi say that if he hadn't saved his brother
, How did Liu Qiankun end up in such a mess.
Qionghong felt guilty but also a little relieved. The former little hunter had finally become a peerless strongman who could reach heaven and earth. The most rare thing was the brotherhood, the brotherhood of life and death.
Liu Qiankun suddenly felt a disorder in his mind, followed by bursts of heart-rending colic, as if countless sharp cones were piercing his mind. He let go of his hand and choked! The Qingming Sword fell to the ground,
He violently covered his head with both hands.
"Damn it."
"brother!"
"Qiankun!" The fairy demon shouted and rushed forward. Unexpectedly, a green light flashed, and a slender figure stepped forward faster than them.
"dad!"
The girl gave a sweet cry and stretched out her jade arms to support Liu Qiankun who was about to fall, with a look of anxiety on her pretty face.
"All of you, get out of here!" Liu Qiankun shouted violently, stretched out his arms, and a majestic demonic energy burst out from his whole body. Unprepared, everyone was lifted several feet away by the violent air wave.
The lowest Qionghong was actually pushed ten feet away and sat down on the ground.
"Hmph! Demon Lord Baxi, do you want to fight or not?" Liu Qiankun snorted angrily and blurted out Baxi's name.
As soon as the words came out, there was another cramping pain in my mind, click, click, click! An inaudible crisp sound was heard from the lower abdomen, and a thin crack appeared between the eyebrows of the divine infant wrapped in substantial demonic energy.
"Ba Xi, let's fight him!" Di Feiyu shook his head helplessly, and the sound reached Ba Xi's ears. Perhaps at this moment, a hearty battle could make Liu Qiankun remember something.
Baxi finally nodded heavily and sighed: "First of all, let me state that you cannot use the magic energy absorbing skill, otherwise you won't blame me for not caring about brotherhood." After saying that, he took out a crimson sword with his backhand.
"So what if I don't miss my brotherhood?" Liu Qiankun suddenly felt a headache again, and suppressed the discomfort with a cold drink.
Ba Xi grinned, stretched out his palm to brush the broken hair in front of his forehead, and showed a rogue smile: "It's very simple. When I saw you preparing to use the element-absorbing magic skill, I immediately used the broken void teleport to run away. To use what you said before
To say that is just bullshit."
"What a bastard?" Liu Qiankun was slightly startled, feeling that these three words should not be added to the words "Running", then he extended his palm to the girl: "Girl, come back."
The girl glanced at Liu Qiankun with a resentful look, then transformed into a long sword and threw it into Liu Qiankun's palm. She jumped up with the sword in her hand and shot into the void like an arrow.
Liu Qiankun stood on tiptoe and flew into the air like lightning. The Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons came out of his feet, stretched out his sword and struck at the back of his heart...
When Ba Xi heard a scream that broke through the air behind him, he turned around violently, stepped diagonally into the void, swung his sword, and waves of overwhelming blood surged towards Liu Qiankun.
Ba Xi knew in his heart that he must not hide his secrets when fighting against Liu Qiankun, otherwise he would probably be the one who died under the Qingming Sword. He would not fight if he did not fight, and he would have to use all his strength to fight.
"Hi!" Liu Qiankun's eyes widened, and his body folded in mid-air, like an extremely light sparrow. His body flew past the edge of the blood wave, and the long sword in his palm was passed forward.
, a sword without even a hint of fireworks flew through the air and struck down.
Clang!
A sword cry rang in Baxi's ears. When he looked up, his face changed drastically, and he saw the Qingming Sword falling lightly to the top of his head, without any dazzling light, relying solely on the sharpness of the sword's edge.
Ba Xi raised his hands high and struck with a fierce sword. The sound of wind and thunder was loud in the pitch-black void, and cracks burst out from where the sword passed. He used strength to overcome skill. As long as he was strong enough, no matter how wonderful his moves were.
It’s all in vain!
Sure enough, with this overwhelming power, Liu Qiankun could only retract his sword and return. His feet suddenly fluttered, and he took ethereal steps like an afterimage in the void. The sword that shattered the void was already dodged by him with the ribbon folded.
passed.
Liu Qiankun stood still, his pupils shrank sharply, flashing two points of violent and ferocious red light, the long sword in his palm slashed across like a sword, and a majestic demonic energy surged along the sword energy,
Soaring straight into the sky, the floating clouds in the night sky were stirred into turmoil. Unparalleled murderous intent filled the void, rolling toward Baxi like a stormy wave...
"Drink!" Ba Xi shouted violently, and waves of demonic energy burst out from his body. He did not retreat but moved forward, the sword turned up a red cloud, and slashed at the soaring sword energy.
Already used all my strength...
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