Villain: The opening summons the childhood shadow Jiang Yuyan

The two supernaturals fought against each other, and their power was astounding.

Ah Qing pierced the man with his sword, a cold light suddenly appeared in the sky, and an endless storm suddenly rose, centering on the two of them, sweeping in all directions, where the walls and stones collapsed, and the pavilions exploded.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding area has turned into ruins.

Extraordinary, extraordinary...

This is extraordinary!

The level of life leaps, and every gesture can easily break rocks and rivers, and the destructive power is extremely terrifying.

"What a strong sword!"

The man blocked Ah Qing's sword, but the spirit energy that had gathered to protect his body was completely consumed.

Under the impact of the infinite sharp sword energy, his clothes were cut in many places, and blood oozes.

Obviously, he was hurt!

Although it was just some innocuous skin trauma, it was exaggerated enough.

After all, both he and the green-clothed woman in front of him are at the first level of extraordinary cultivation.

Fighting against each other in the same place, you lose in one round, what will happen if you continue to fight?

Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle!

What the hell is this Xuantian Demon Sect?

It's fine to have extraordinary masters, but is it so strong that people can't play?

He is such a fucking dog!

"Wipe the blade and wash the yarn!"

Ah Qing doesn't care what that person thinks.

A sword is not leveled, and a sword is raised again.

Senhan's frightening sword light suddenly bloomed and cut straight out.

"Your Excellency, stop and speak carefully if you have something to say, I am..."

The man's expression changed wildly, and he yelled in horror.

Ah Qing's sword used a secret technique, and its power was many times stronger than the previous sword.

Facing this sword, he felt the breath of death.

However, in the middle of his speech, there was no sign of Ah Qing stopping. Instead, the speed of that terrifying sword seemed to be a little faster.

"damn it!"

"Guardian of Sen Luo!"

On the line of life and death, the man had a ferocious expression and roared to resist.

Thick black gas surged out of his body, turning into dozens of strange shields.

when……

Ah Qing pierced the black shield with a tyrannical sword, and a loud sound erupted.

Under the strong collision, a terrifying shock wave raged, sweeping in all directions, like a nuclear bomb explosion.

The earth trembled, and energy flew across the sky, and the radius of ten miles instantly became a mess and chaos.

"Oh my God…"

"Run, run!"

"What kind of battle is this between masters? It's too scary, right?"

……

When the crowd watching the battle from a distance saw the shock wave that was pushed flat like a flood, they were all terrified and ran away desperately.

They had a hunch that if they were involved in the shock wave, they would definitely lose their bones.

Kakaka...

Ah Qing's long sword pierced the black shield, and the black shield collapsed at the touch of a finger.

In the blink of an eye, there were only eight layers of shields left, and they were still collapsing!

Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one...

With a strong sword, Ah Qing directly destroyed dozens of protective shields on the man's body and pierced through them.

"Do not……"

The man's pupils shrank suddenly, and the souls of the dead burst out, screaming in despair.

puff…

The sword passed ruthlessly, like a broken bamboo, it penetrated into the man's chest, and came out through his back.

Blood splattered everywhere, bright red and dazzling.

"what……"

The man screamed in pain, extremely horribly.

"The Lord said, I will beat you to death!"

Ah Qing had no expression on her face, she pulled out the long sword lightly with her jade hand, and fled back.

"puff……"

The man staggered back, his chest was bleeding profusely, and his breath wasted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This sword, if he hadn't avoided his heart at the last moment, he might have died on the spot!

Even so, the serious injury cost him half his life.

The most frightening thing is that the sword energy remaining in his body is still destroying his vitality, so he has to deal with it with all his strength.

disabled?

You call this beating disabled?

Are you sure it's not a fight to the death?

"please."

Shangguan Jin Hong walked up to that person.

Seeing how awesome this was before, now there is a weird smile on the person who is so dead.

This person dares to pretend to be aggressive in front of the Xuantian Demon Sect, he really is lighting a lantern in the toilet, looking for shit (death)!

"well."

That person was terrified, obediently staggered into the Xuantian Demon Sect with difficulty.

Conference hall.

Ji Wushang sat on a high seat, looking thoughtfully at the person who walked in miserably.

The real realm is extraordinary, a strong man of this level, even if he looks at the entire northwest land, he is still a figure who can dominate one side.

Who is this transcendent?from where?What is the purpose of coming to Xuantian Demon Sect?

"My lord, people have arrived."

Shangguan Jin Hong led the people into the hall and saluted respectfully.

"You go down."

Ji Wushang said calmly.

"Yes."

Shangguan Jin Hong retreated.

There were only two people left in the quiet hall.

Ji Wushang's face remained expressionless, and he looked at the man motionlessly.

That person also peeked at Ji Wushang out of the corner of his eye.

With just one glance, I was startled.

Because, he can't see through this boy!

He is an extraordinary monk in the real world, but he can't see through a seventeen or eighteen year old boy!

How can this be?

"The deity asks, you answer, don't let the deity hear half a sentence of nonsense, understand?"

Ji Wushang spoke, his voice was calm.

That light tone, icy demeanor, and domineering aura were extremely oppressive.

"Clear, understand."

Under Ji Wushang's powerful aura, the man shuddered for no reason.

"what is it call?"

Ji Wushang went straight in.

"Yan Wen."

The man answered honestly.

"Where does it come from?"

Ji Wushang asked again.

"Demon League, Ghost King Sect."

Yan Wen.

"Ghost King Sect?"

Ji Wushang raised his brows, he already had some guesses about Yan Wen's intentions.

The Ghost King Zong led the Magic Alliance to fight the Ling Han Kingdom and was almost destroyed.

But there are always remnants who escaped.

During this period of time, the Xuantian Demon Sect was very noisy.

I'm afraid it will make those remnants and defeated generals want to subdue Xuantian Demon Sect.

"Yes, it is."

Seeing this, Yan Wen's heart thumped.

"The Ghost King Sect sent you here to accept my Xuantian Demon Sect, right?"

Ji Wushang smiled playfully.

"Gudu..."

Yan Wen swallowed hard, his heart fluttering and panicked.

Before he came, it was to incorporate Xuantian Demon Sect.

But at this time, I still received a hammer!

Didn't you see that he was beaten like a dead dog?

If he can go back safe and sound, he will burn high incense.

"Where are you hiding now?"

Seeing Yan Wen's appearance, a trace of disdain flashed in Ji Wushang's heart.

Just like this, is he worthy of subduing Xuantian Demon Sect?

Garbage stuff!

"Buying Shenyuan was defeated, and the Demonic Dao Alliance suffered countless deaths and injuries. Those who survived by chance gathered again, and are now hiding in the foggy valley in the southern border of Linghan Kingdom."

Yan Wenwen told the whole story, not daring to hide it.

"It's your acquaintance."

Ji Wushang nodded in satisfaction, he had already understood all the information he wanted to know, and he didn't have much thought about this Yan Wenmoji.

He changed the subject and said coldly, "With my temperament, if I dare to hurt my Xuantian Demon Sect's gatekeeper disciple, there is always death but no life."

"Forgive me, forgive me!"

Yan Wen's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he fell to his knees with a plop.

It's not that he's not tough.

But when the young man finished speaking, he felt that he was locked in by two extremely powerful auras.

One of the breaths was the woman in Tsing Yi who had beaten him half to death with the previous two swords.

"However, this deity has something to tell you to bring to the group of remnants and defeated generals. You can still keep your head on your neck for the time being."

Ji Wushang stood up slowly and walked in front of Yan Wen.

"Thank you, my lord, for not killing me."

"If you have something to say, just ask, and the villain will definitely bring it."

Yan Wen kowtowed again and again as if he had been pardoned.

Damn, he was so scared that a few drops of urine leaked out just now.

"Go back and tell the head of the Demonic Alliance to bring the remnants of the Demonic Alliance to bow down to my Xuantian Demon Sect."

"If you don't come, hehe!"

"The deity's words must be taken back verbatim, remember?"

Ji Wushang leaned over to Yan Wen's ear, and smiled strangely.

"Small, I remember."

Yan Wen's body trembled uncontrollably, he lowered his head, not daring to look at Ji Wushang at all.

Ji Wushang's word 'hehe' was indifferent, ruthless, and concealed a murderous intent, which made him feel horrified.