Heir To All

Ten-headed demon king.

One hit kill.

Even the Eagle King, who fluttered his wings, could not avoid Chu Linguang's sword.

Blood stained the sky, feathers fluttered, and turned into a blood mist on the spot.

The blade is like a tsunami.

Not only destroyed the ten demon kings, but killed them all.

The remaining power of the blade has spread to all directions.

Every demon king has a younger brother behind him to cheer him on.

Under Chu Linguang's knife.

They fell back like waves of wheat.

I don't know how many little demons, before they even made a scream, they died.

The body was torn apart by the terrifying blade.

Killed on the spot.

The scope of the blade spread is very wide.

Except for the ten demon kings.

I don't know how many little demons died in the hands of Chu Linguang.

So much so that the white-hot battlefield seems to have been pressed the pause button.

The beast tide that was originally chaotic and seemed to be completely irrational, under Chu Linguang's knife, seemed to let the monkey demon king lose control, causing the small demons to see their king fall.

After the partner was torn to pieces by Chu Linguang's blade.

They all ran back towards Qiongxia ice with a look of panic.

The crisis in Qiongxia City seemed to be swept away by Chu Linguang.

"Honey, fortunately I didn't offend him before, otherwise a hundred lives would not be enough for him to kill."

Yang Huabing broke out in a cold sweat.

Seeing that Chu Linguang fell into a dangerous forbidden area, he was willing to help and help Chu Linguang get out of trouble.

However, Chu Linguang was still startled by the cutting edge of the knife. Although the distance was very far, Yang Huabing felt that his neck was as if a knife was being held on it.

The icy coldness on the blade poured into his body, causing him to shiver all over, and even his legs trembled.

He looked at Xie Zuoshi.

Seeing that, Xie Zuozhi was sluggish at the moment, and he was staring at Chu Linguang, beside Chu Linguang, the incomplete corpse of the ten-headed demon king, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he could roughly estimate that his horror was definitely stronger than his own. .

Because Yang Huabing saw that Xie Zuoshi's forehead lost a large piece of hair, which was the trace of Chu Linguang's blade Yu Wei.

Chu Linguang was trapped under siege.

Xie Zuo Shi was the first to step forward.

At that time, he was the closest to Chu Linguang.

Although he returned to the defense in time, he still failed to protect the tuft of hair in front of his forehead.

However, in Xie Zuo Shi's heart, it was not the tuft of hair on his forehead that was broken, but the heart that pursued the hall of martial arts.

Chu Linguang's knife.

It seems to make people realize that the world is not worth it.

It seems that it is difficult to catch up with the hard work of his whole life, other people's fur.

He knew that there were geniuses and demons in this world.

But I never thought that there would be such a terrifying existence as Chu Linguang.

But fortunately, he and Chu Linguang belonged to the same camp, and they just started to come to support Chu Linguang. Even if the two had had an unpleasant trouble before, they should be able to get Chu Linguang's approval just for the feat of standing up just now.

And Chu Linguang turned the enemy into a friend.

It's that sticky wolf?

He couldn't help but looked at the glutinous wolf.

The hand of the waxy wolf holding the long sword was trembling, and the sword in his hand seemed to be unable to grasp.

Finally, with a bang, it fell to the ground.

Looking at the mutilated corpses of the ten demon kings, the corpses of the little demons all over the place, and the beast tide fleeing back towards the Qiongxia icy land, the heart of the glutinous wolf was just broken. It was pulled out by the hand, stepped on the ground over and over again, and rubbed it into a crumb.

Originally, he was still planning how to plot against Chu Linguang, kill Chu Linguang, and avenge Feixue Canhong.

Now, seeing Chu Linguang, he killed the ten demon kings with one sword.

He only felt that the whole body was cold, and he could not wait to draw a clear line with Feixue Canhong immediately, and even felt disgusted by the proud status of the descendant of the Holy Land.

He understood that he and Chu Linguang had an antagonistic relationship.

Once you fight.

According to Chu Linguang's strength, he would definitely die.

Moreover, this is Qiongxia Ice Land.

After Chu Linguang solved the problem here, he turned to him to settle the account.

As a result, he did not die in the hands of the monkey demon king, but in the hands of Chu Linguang.

If you die in the hands of the monkey and demon king, you can still leave one behind, defending the family and the country, and dying for the country.

Died in the hands of Chu Linguang, only one can be left behind.

"Sir, we..."

The sword in Man Dafu's hand was broken.

He also saw that Zhen Wutong seemed to have gone mad, sitting on the ground, mumbling non-stop, not knowing what he was talking about.

But he understands that this girl is definitely unable to believe that he has said before that if he cultivates Feixian outside the sky to the eighth level, he can compete with Chu Linguang.

Even, don't say it's Zhenwutong at this time.

Even if he was very rich, he felt that those words were a fantasy.

"Sir, hurry up!"

In addition to Man Dafu, there were three other powerful people in the Divine Origin Realm beside Nuo Lang. One of the more shrewd people in the Divine Origin Realm couldn't help pulling Nuo Lang. He stared at Chu Linguang in panic, for fear Chu Linguang suddenly turned around and slashed towards them.

However, the glutinous wolf did not move.

This is not because of his courage, but because he didn't dare to move, he really didn't dare to move, for fear that as long as he moved, it would stimulate Chu Linguang and be slashed to death by Chu Linguang.

"Why can't this kind of genius be the seventh prince?"

Lan Chensha was lost.

Obviously, he was also shocked by Chu Linguang, and had a strange feeling for Chu Linguang.

"Girl, don't blame me for talking too much. For someone like Chu Linguang, the Seventh Prince can't get it, neither can the King of Southwest China, no one can control him, not even the dynasty can tolerate him.

God's Domain is his ultimate belonging.

Those of us who can still talk to him now will be just an inconspicuous passerby on his way to practice. "

The embroidery needle sighed with emotion.

At this time, she was shocked and inexplicable, but she also remained awake in the world.

When that terrifying blade bloomed in Chu Linguang's hands.

After the ten demon kings instantly turned into a blood mist, the embroidery needle realized that the seventh prince did not say that he could subdue Chu Linguang. I was afraid that in the future, he would not even have the qualifications to talk to Chu Linguang.

Despite this realization, she was very uncomfortable.

But the embroidery needle understands that his thoughts and thoughts are actually not excessive.

"A passer-by on the road of cultivation? Even if it's just a passer-by, I, the passer-by, in his eyes, must be different from other passers-by."

Lan Chensha surprisingly did not refute.

In the dynasty, she was regarded as a person of peerless elegance, the brain of the seventh prince, and her beauty was alluring. She had always believed in her heart that only the identity of the prince could be worthy of her.

She has been searching for a long time.

It was finally determined that that person was the seventh prince.

To this end, she deliberately helped the seventh prince, hoping that the seventh prince would rise up and become the ruler of the dynasty's power in the future.

However, at this moment, she felt that even if the Seventh Prince raised his voice in the future and became a symbol of imperial power, he would not be able to defeat Chu Linguang's sword.