"Kill!" Liu Qiankun shouted violently, and slashed down with the long sword in his hand. The brilliant sword light was dazzling and cold, and Leng Sen's murderous aura filled the hut. A domineering spiritual energy wave centered around him.
It opened up, compressing the air around it and becoming stagnant.
The Red Flame Demon Lord's face was stern, and his heart was shaking wildly. The cold murderous aura made him sense the tyrannical cultivation of the young man opposite him. He was dressed in a dark red Taoist robe without wind, and his five fingers spread out, turning into a dark golden rainbow.
Shoot towards the long sword.
A sword light that was more than a foot long struck the golden claw with a "bang".
There was an earth-shattering loud noise that shook the whole cabin. The tables, chairs and benches were torn to pieces by the strong wind, turning into pieces of sawdust and flying.
The Red Flame Demon Lord was shaken by this powerful blow, but his five fingers had already caught the incoming sharp sword, like cast iron. No matter how hard Liu Qiankun tried, he could not move even half an inch.
Liu Qiankun also discovered that a pair of dark golden gloves were put on the hands of this evil creature. Even the sharpness of the cold iron sword could not damage it in the slightest. The head-on blow just now made his blood surge, and the sword in his hand
The long sword was also captured, and the opportunity was lost!
As he breathed, a light golden palm thrust into Liu Qiankun's ribs as fast as thunder, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of the Red Flame Demon Lord's mouth.
A strong gust of wind suddenly came, and Liu Qiankun was so frightened that he threw away his sword, stepped back several feet, and jumped out of the hut.
The evil path did not chase after him. He flicked the long sword with his finger and let out a clear dragon roar. He said with a strange smile: "Jie Jie! What a sword. It's a pity to give you such a little baby. Today, I am a god."
Just use it to kill all the people within a hundred miles radius!"
"Humph!" Liu Qiankun grunted, flipping his palm over and holding the Qingming Sword in his palm.
The Red Flame Demon Lord's eyes flashed with light, he looked directly at the ring on Liu Qiankun's finger, and said sternly: "Xumi Ring? Who does the little doll study under? Please tell me quickly!"
The old devil who has become a spirit after thousands of years naturally knows the origin of this ring. Anyone who can refine such a Sumeru ring has already broken out of the category of ordinary strong men. Even ordinary spiritual infant cultivators will never be able to refine such a ring.
Unless it takes those reclusive immortals and their ilk a thousand years to refine a magical weapon, the young man in front of me must have a close connection with those reclusive immortals!
Thinking of this, the old devil's back felt chilly, and his palms were already slippery with cold sweat.
When Liu Qiankun saw the old Taoist priest's appearance, he already had a suspicion in his mind. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Does the dog Taoist priest know Gan Luo?" With an idea, he actually moved out of the top of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain and the Dome on that day.
Hong Jiezhan’s title as an Earth Immortal.
"Ah!" The shock in the heart of the Scarlet Flame Demon Lord was like a huge wave. The names of the four brothers of the Gan family had been resounding throughout the world of monks and cultivators ten thousand years ago. I thought they had attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven, but I didn't expect them.
But still stuck in this world...
Taking advantage of his stunned skills, Liu Qiankun came with electricity from his sword. He extended the five golden dragon moves and struck the vital points all over the evil path. The sword had no edge, but the sword was as sharp as a rainbow and shook the sky...
"Seeking death!" The Red Flame Demon Lord shouted violently, and the long sword in his hand flew upwards, and the sound of metal clashing was deafening.
Choke! Choke! Choke... In the blink of an eye, the two of them had fought head-on with more than ten swords. The swords in the sky finally overwhelmed the narrow mud-brick hut and collapsed!
Two figures, one red and one white, came out from the top, each retreated several feet and stood facing each other.
"Little baby, for the sake of Brother Gan, I don't want to be your enemy, so why not just let it go?" The Scarlet Flame Demon Lord turned the hilt of the sword in his hand upside down and said in a deep voice.
Liu Qiankun's face was as cold as frost, and he sneered: "Dog Taoist, if you want me to stop, you will have to stretch your neck and let me strike with my sword!" After saying this, he shook his sword and rushed towards the evil path.
The Scarlet Flame Demon Lord was also aroused by this unyielding boy. His previous fear of the Gan brothers had long since disappeared. He waved his long sword in his hand and faced him.
Liu Qiankun was not stupid. The moment he rushed forward, he had already quietly summoned the Sky-Eating Silver Fox.
The Sky Devourer was originally a spiritual creature connected with his mind. The moment it jumped out of the ring, it had already understood its master's intention. Before it landed, it turned into a silver arc and disappeared under the hem of its master's clothes.
Choke! The two swords met and sparks flew out. At the moment of the collision, the Sky-Eating Silver Fox shot out from the hem of his clothes with a whooshing sound. It opened its mouth and bit the Scarlet Flame Demon Lord's neck. The speed was as fast as lightning.
Like flint.
Even though the demon king had unparalleled magical powers, he was caught off guard by this sudden change, because the sky-devouring attack came so fast that he could only hastily lift a breath of spiritual energy to his neck.
Click! A tooth-piercing sound of bone shattering reached the ears, and the Heaven Devourer bit down firmly on the Demon Lord's neck. His teeth, which were even sharper than a cold iron blade, cut into the flesh and bone without any obstruction.
Among them, the not-thick neck was bitten off in half by it in an instant, and blood rushed out all over its face.
Ah! The Scarlet Flame Demon Lord stretched out his palms to cover the bloody hole on his neck. The spurting blood flowed out between his fingers, and finally he rolled his eyes and fell backwards...
The sky-devouring silver fox landed on Liu Qiankun's shoulder, and he used his small paws to scratch the blood on his face, as if a kitten was washing its face!
A generation of demons died inexplicably under the sharp teeth of the sky. Maybe even at the moment of his death, he could not understand how this little fox could easily break the protective energy he had cultivated for thousands of years...
Liu Qiankun looked at the Evil Path with an indifferent expression, and saw a white smoke curling up from the blood hole in the neck of the Evil Path.
Whoops! A naked little man really jumped out of the blood hole, and shot towards the dark mountain not far away like an arrow...
Liu Qiankun did not chase after him, pointed his finger in the direction where the little man was escaping, and said in a deep voice: "Heaven-eating, he is yours!" The Sky-Eating Silver Fox on his shoulder screamed in joy, turned into a silver light and disappeared instantly.
In the endless twilight.
Hooray, the group of farmers who were watching from a distance rushed up together when they saw the corpse of the evil realm. Some even waved their hoes and sticks to greet the corpse of the evil realm...
"Wait a minute!" Liu Qiankun stretched out his long sword and gently pushed the household items aside, and shouted in a deep voice: "I am the Imperial Master of Tianxing. Everyone, please listen to me!"
When the farmers heard this, they all stopped commotion and looked at Liu Qiankun eagerly.
"The evil man has been executed, and the deceased is already dead. Now we should make arrangements for the funeral of the deceased so that his family can be buried in peace as soon as possible!" Looking at the adobe house not far away that was reduced to ruins, Liu Qiankun looked sad.
"What the Imperial Preceptor said is true, we will bury them properly tomorrow." A strong man holding a hoe said, and everyone nodded in agreement.
Liu Qiankun turned his hand and took out seven or eight gold leaves and handed them to the strong man's hands. He said solemnly: "I'll trouble you all. Use these leaves to help them buy two coffins!"
The strong man resisted again and again and said anxiously: "How can you use so much money for a few coffins? It is already a great favor for me to kill this evil person..."
Liu Qiankun quickly leaned over and grabbed the corpse from the evil realm. His figure was like lightning, and he jumped ten feet away in the blink of an eye, leaving the group of peasant men standing there in a daze, staring at the white figure that was gradually receding!