Villain: The Demon Emperor obeys and kills the protagonist

In an instant, Yang Jianweiran raised the three-pointed double-edged knife in his hand, and slashed straight at the late-stage Heshen Realm powerhouse in the big pit below!
Boom!

I saw the momentary brilliance flying across the sky like a firefly, and a huge and incomparably huge knife shadow gathered in the sky and went straight down.

The knife shadow gradually solidified as it fell, and the aura above it became more and more terrifying, even pulling the Nine Heavens Thunder down, tempering its shadow.

And the strong man in the God Realm below the big pit stared blankly at the huge sword shadow that was approaching above his head, with a surprised expression on his face.

"What kind of monsters are I dealing with?"

At the end before he died, he let out a loud sigh, and then his figure in the pit was completely annihilated by the mighty knife shadow.

And at the same time as the shadow of the knife fell, the expressions of the two late-stage Heshen Realm powerhouses headed by the white-haired old man in the center of the city suddenly changed.

Afterwards, their figures rose layer by layer, and they looked in Yang Jian's direction, just in time to see the shadow of the knife that was almost condensed into a substance falling, and their faces were extremely dignified, even terrified.

"What a domineering method!"

At this moment, even the white-haired old man's expression was equally serious, and he spoke hoarsely.

He didn't fight Yang Jian, so he could only vaguely explore Yang Jian through the technique of hope.

But he found that Yang Jian avoided him in the world he was in.

It seems that it is not as good as the law of the Dao, or the five elements of heaven and earth.

He only needs to go straight to that station, and he is the other side of the world.

Coexisting with the heaven and the earth, and opening up another heaven and earth to bless one's body, can this really be the level that can be reached in the late stage of Heshen Realm!
The old man's complexion became more and more serious, and his scalp was even numb.

He himself didn't know if he would be able to take Yang Jian's knife.

But at this moment, the strong man who came together to deal with Yang Jian in the late stage of Heshen Realm in Bolan City was gone, and it was probably more ominous than good.

After all, the old man knew that that person was just entering the second stage of Heshen Realm.

How can there be a chance to survive under this knife.

At this time, he only realized later that he thought that the five late-stage Heshen Realm powerhouses would be enough.

With such a powerful lineup, why worry about not being able to catch a few remnants of the Demon Realm.

But at this moment, it was obvious that they underestimated the difficulty of these remnants of the Demon Realm.

Not long after just meeting each other, they lost a strong man in the late stage of Heshen Realm.

This is a strong man in the late stage of Heshen Realm, not a Chinese cabbage on the street.

Falling is falling, this is something that hasn't happened in the five major duchies for many years.

After all, the powerhouses in the late stage of Heshen Realm already represent the high-end combat power of the five principalities.

Even if there are occasional melees between several countries, there will definitely not be such a tragic situation where the strong fall in the late stage of Heshen Realm.

But at this moment, one person was actually lost in the hands of the remnants of the Demon Realm. Even if he was there, he would probably be held accountable by some caring people.

And just as his complexion was changing, cloudy and cloudy, a cold voice suddenly came from above.

"When you are distracted during the fight, it is because you Yantan Principality's strong man is too arrogant, and you still look down on our Demon Realm's strong man."

"Oops!"

When the white-haired old man and the middle-aged man heard this voice, they came back to their senses and raised their heads brazenly. What they met was a mighty golden palm, ten feet long and wide, and it struck straight!
In the City Lord's Mansion, Ba Shang and Swordsman were sweating profusely, and they were no longer as arrogant as before.

Even the extremely arrogant Ba Shang had a hint of fear hidden in his eyes at the moment.

In his eyes, Tang Sanzang's unremarkable bald head was too terrifying.

The defense of the whole body is integrated with the sky and the earth, and it does not leak.

In particular, the Jin Lan cassock on his body turned into a treasured garment, protecting him like a turtle shell, which made Ba Shang, who had always boasted that he could break through all spells, feel extremely troublesome.

But the scars that had already appeared on his body were caused by the nine-ringed tin rod beside the bald monk.

The nine-ringed tin staff and pestle stood beside Tang Sanzang, and nine golden lotuses bloomed, constantly floating in illusion. The precious light appeared between them, like a bodhi tree blooming, and it was magical and mighty.

And it was these nine golden lotuses that left scars on Bashang's physical body, which was regarded as the ultimate even among strong men of the same realm, and it was these nine golden lotuses that made Bashang experience the physical pain that he hadn't experienced for a long time.

And these scars are difficult to heal even if he is in a short time.

Because a little Buddha power poured into his wounds, constantly preventing his self-healing, and gradually using these wounds as the foundation, gradually annihilated his vitality.

One ebbs and another, he may be in danger of being grinded to death!

With such a weird method, even if he is well-informed at this moment, he can't help but feel chills in his heart.

However, at this moment, the swordsman beside him suddenly turned his head and looked in a direction in the city, and then a mighty wave came.

"What a strong breath!"

The two looked at each other, seeing the seriousness in each other's eyes.

Afterwards, with the spread of the divine sense, his complexion changed even more abruptly.

"died!"

They realized that another strong man from Bolan City in the late Heshen Realm had lost all breath and had obviously fallen, and they couldn't help but turn pale with fright.

Tangtang, a strong man in the late stage of Heshen Realm, a strong man who could make one side tremble with just stomping his feet, died just like this.

This scene was like a tide, constantly impacting the minds of the two of them, making their faces even paler, and the fear in their hearts had quietly spread in front of the two opponents in front of them.

But at this moment in the center of the city, although there was a loud bang, the white-haired old man and the middle-aged man lost their minds for a moment.

For Mo Wunian, who came so suddenly, he couldn't dodge the palm from top to bottom, and was slammed into the ground.

In an instant, a huge crater shaped like a palm print appeared in the center of the entire city with a radius of tens of feet.

In the big pit, the two late-stage Heshen Realm powerhouses were even more ragged, their hair and beard fluttering, and they were in a panic.

"Hmph, it really is a remnant of the Demon Realm who can't stand on the stage, and he is playing such a dirty trick!"

At this time, the white-haired old man said angrily.

Although he looked embarrassed, his breath was not leaking. Obviously, the palm that Mo Wunian received hastily did not cause him much harm.

"It's still not enough."

Mo Wunian sighed slightly in his heart, and looked down at the spiritual power condensed in his palm.

At this moment, he is enough to shake the mid-level powerhouses in the late stage of Heshen Realm with his cultivation in the middle stage of Heshen Realm.

It was very clear to him that it was just a shock.

It is extremely reluctant to kill.

Even self-protection is almost close to his limit.

Although there is only one word difference between low-class and middle-class powerhouses, the gap between them is incomparably stark.

"You and I can no longer be entangled with this evil remnant of the Demon Realm. We must solve it quickly, and then defeat the remaining people one by one!"

At this time, the white-haired old man quietly transmitted a voice to the middle-aged man.