Museum of Demons

The incomparably brilliant sword light cut off instantly.

Immaculate.

The light of the Qinglong Yanyue knife slashed out.

The generals on the battlefield are used to the momentum like a rainbow, opening and closing, and they are not as careful as the martial arts in the Jianghu. The sword pierces directly from the forehead of the demon god, and then from the back The armor poured out, cold and domineering, breaking through the earth, tearing apart the mountains, and flying directly into the ocean, it was the end.

There was a dead silence.

Guan Yunchang's shirt was blown up by the strong wind.

The battle robe was slightly flicked, so the demon god opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything, and fell on his back.

The corpse had been split in two in the middle.

Blood was scattered.

One hit kills you!

The audience was dead silent, and even the rest of the demon gods in the chaotic world lost their minds. Zhao Gongming also clicked his tongue, but Zhang Wenyuan did not hesitate at all. The weapon in his palm was suddenly chiseled out, and he couldn't help laughing: General Guan's first knife , its power is the strongest, even Marquis Wen is unwilling to take it by force.

Your Majesty is actually willing to take the first blow from General Guan who bears the status of [Three Realms Fumo Tianzun].

Zhang Liao admires it!

Hahahaha, after going down, looking for Yan Liang, there should be a common topic.

The demon god on the opposite side was furious, but he was entangled tightly by Zhang Liao, who was carrying the personality of Big Dipper Breaking the Army.

The monster with the head of a big roc, as tall as a small building, soared in the air, and fought with the God of Wealth at the same place. In the end, two big iron whips hit his forehead and abdomen up and down, smashing his forehead directly A hole, fell down whole, Zhao Gongming had a hearty fight, not a trivial matter in the human world, he said with a long smile:

Looking for trouble.

You deserve to be a poor ghost in your next life.

Never open for a lifetime.

The domineering thunder, the brutal light of the sword, the sun, the stars, and the purest evil spirit of the human race surged together, and the gods and demons of the chaotic world could follow the chaotic Lei Zun to come here to perform tasks, so naturally they couldn't be weak hands , but at the moment it fell into a downturn.

The other side seemed to be an old killer who had fought in the killing field as well.

And it looks like the kind that has been held back for hundreds of years and thousands of years without opening.

Now it's time to vent.

Taking advantage of Zhao Gongming's timing, one of the demon gods summoned the magic weapon controlling Xingtian's true spirit, and said angrily, Xingtian, listen to the order quickly! Listen to the order quickly! Seeing that Xingtian still didn't move, He simply pinched his right hand and tried his best to smash this spirit treasure directly.

The gods and demons in the chaotic world are violent, and directly at the cost of giving up this spiritual treasure, they will maximize the control over Xingtian's true spirit.

Xing Tian's body shook, and the aura around him became more and more crazy and irritable. He roared and held the weapon prepared by Zhuo Shi with both hands.

Guan Yunchang's expression remained unchanged, he swept his sleeves away, and a scroll in his hand suddenly unfolded across the sky.

Among them are names, with corresponding fingerprints on them, pressed according to the blood, and said:

The descendants of Yan Emperor Jiang's family still have as many as 4.6 million in contemporary times.

It is the fiftieth surname in Shenzhou.

Xing Tian, ​​recognize it clearly!

The body of the god of war Xingtian stopped for a moment, as if he was moved by the names and traces of Emperor Yan's descendants. Zhao Gongming stayed in the human world for a long time, and subconsciously said, God of War Xingtian, you don't want the descendants of Emperor Yan to know what you did wrong, do you? '

Looking at the second master over there, at least he controlled the desire to complain, and just laughed loudly:

Xing Tian, ​​please play music.

???play music?!

The gods and demons of the chaotic world were stunned.

Then suddenly I felt a chill behind my back, and I felt that the world seemed to become gloomy and dark in an instant, which made people feel gloomy and stiff, and made people feel frightened, and then it seemed that two blood-red eyes suddenly lit up behind their backs.

yes!

Xing Tian laughed angrily.

Lifting both fists violently, bombarding at a terrifying speed that is difficult to catch with the naked eye!

The momentum was like a rainbow, like thunder, and the body of the god and demon who hit the ground was stiff, and it was like a bloody mess in Xing Tian.

Play you!!

Then he folded his hands together, like drumsticks, and the muscles all over his body exploded.

It fell heavily.

The head is like a lion, the spine of a big monster that can swallow mountains and drink up rivers and seas is directly broken.

Knock you!!!

Then--

Xing Tian smashed his hands down with a bang, without using weapons, relying on fist and foot moves, he uttered screams, the sound of blood and flesh crumbling, the sound of bones breaking, the wailing of souls and the groans of true spirits, Xing Tian The real spirit is not there, only the violent killing intent after being inspired by the Lingbao remains, and the killing becomes more and more fierce, but he just laughs aloud:

Song to you!!!

Dance with your fists!

Sing with your muscles!

Before dying, the god and demon said angrily: Didn't you say that you are a civil servant and don't have the power like them?

yes!

I am a civil servant, not as weak as they are.

Xing Tian raised the battle ax with a 'sneering smile':

Hahahahahaha, don't run!

Keep playing!

Go ahead and dance!

Don't you want to watch me fight? Come on!

In the age of antiquity, civil servants set an example!

The unrivaled nightmare of the gods, the strongest spear of the human race, with the death of the enemy as the music, and the tearing of flesh and blood as the song, the Emperor Yan's tribe was born, and the god of war, Xingtian, who was passed down in later generations, was besieging the demon god, six thousand years away Years later, once again one person could stop a group of demon gods from beating wildly.

It's just that when I hit halfway, I suddenly felt that the feel didn't seem right.

It's not the same as playing well in the wilderness back then.

But at this time Xing Tian has no brains.

So he ignored the question very rightly and confidently.

Then beat.

Even Guan Yunchang took back the Qinglong Yanyue Saber, looked at the God of War Xingtian who was laughing loudly over there, and sighed:

It seems that I don't need you to make another move.

Such gods and demons are not his opponents.

As expected of Xing Tian, ​​the ancient god of war.

Zhang Liao nodded.

Zhao Gongming stroked his beard, and suddenly said: But, Xing Tian seemed to be under control just now, what if he doesn't have fun after beating these demon gods in troubled times, and comes after us?

Guan Yunchang and Zhang Wenyuan paused.

Seeing Xing Tian over there standing up slowly, his headless body was still extremely tall, even more majestic than a general sitting on a war horse, and gave him an unrivaled and terrifying oppressive force, Zhang Wenyuan had no choice but to say: God of Wealth Zhao.

Is it true that all of you Gods of Wealth have the ability to speak immediately?

I remember that the guard seems to have complained many times.

It's because of you that he's so poor.

Zhao Gongming blurted out, He's talking nonsense!

Then he gritted his teeth and said angrily, The fact that he is poor has nothing to do with me.

Don't shake the pot!

I am the god of wealth, not the god of poverty, not the god of poverty!

Get it clear, you guys, which God of Wealth at most just doesn't make people rich, does it make people poor?

You are insulting me!

Guan Yunchang slightly raised the Qinglong Yanyue Saber in his hand, and said, Both of you, don't gossip.

I still have to face this ancient God of War.

Although I have always wanted to fight him, it is not a good choice now...

Zhang Liao nodded: How?

Guan Yun said: Military divisions have good ideas.

Zhao Gongming was helpless: ...What age is it, why is Marquis Zhuge Wu still playing tricks?

Guan Yunchang said in a flat tone: ...the military adviser said this is called human design.

He took a look and said: According to the military advisor, Xing Tian's true spirit has not recovered at the moment, his consciousness is not clear enough, and he is full of reckless anger. At this time, it is best to take him around a few more times and wait for the opportunity.

Zhang Liao looked at Xing Tian who seemed to be roaring in another direction.

How to make him follow us all the time?

Without a true spirit, with a reckless personality and irritated emotions.

There is a high probability that we will be involved for a period of time and then we will act as we please...

Sure enough, the three of them just took Xing Tian in front of them and walked away from the human cities of overseas countries for a while. Seeing that the god of war could not fight and fight, he gradually became bored and began to plan to change direction and run towards other directions , Guan Yunchang pulled back Longma, thinking of what the young military division gave him.

Take out something like a cell phone.

Zhang Liao was puzzled: Can a mere modern institution grab the attention of God of War Xing Tian?

Guan Yunchang nodded: The military division has never misjudged such matters.

He operated to open the phone.

It contains photo-taking spells inside.

Then a handsome young man appeared in the void.

With a bright smile: Hey, Xing Tian!

Then raised a middle finger and said elegantly:

stupid*--.

My father.

In the silence of the crowd, they had already rushed to the distance, and the evil spirit surged up, forcing the sane Xing Tian to stop.

Then without hesitation, he turned around and rushed towards him with his battle ax in hand.

The hatred value is directly full.

Surrounded by evil spirit and murderous intent, he roared loudly: Ji! Xuan! Yuan!!!

I kill you!!!

In any case, the three words accurately exploded the hatred value of the god of war Xingtian.

Ji Xuanyuan, tell you this secret.JPG.

Everyone was silent for a while, Guan Yunchang maintained his composure.

Walk!

……………………

The golden sword aura soared into the sky, and the transformed golden vitality became more and more pure and brilliant, almost faintly feeling a bit shrouded in clouds. Shi Yi turned his head and glanced at Wei Yuan over there, and said, It's better than I thought. It's even worse...

It's just like the legendary Tang monk meat.

I don't know if I can cook.

Shi Yi shook his head, and took back the outrageous thought in his mind.

Looking into the distance, there is a golden charm hidden in the pupils.

With his strength, he was able to see the terrifying blood-colored thunder that covered the sky, and when he saw the figure following the blood-colored thunder on the far side, he frowned: [Thunder]? Unexpectedly, it is indeed a difficult opponent.

Qin Yuanniao's face was full of nervousness: Yes, it is the kind that is ten feet tall and has a waist circumference of ten feet.

Is it the kind that doesn't care about life and death?

No, not only not, but also a beautiful god.

Shi Yi nodded, noticing the subtle expression of the green-clothed dragon girl over there, and added without changing his expression:

It's just a pity that she has an extreme personality and is not liked by others.

Above the sky, blood thunder exploded, and the beautiful woman saw Shi Yi with a calm expression and a firm face, her expression suddenly became ugly, and said: Shi Yi...

Shi Yi's tone was calm: It's been a long time, Lei Ting.

The complexion of the woman in troubled times is very stinky. It doesn't mean that she can't beat Shi Yi, but this guy in front of her is the opponent she doesn't want to meet the most. Unless he can be turned into scum in an instant, otherwise, in less than one breath, Shi Yi will return to his original appearance, and he is simply the opponent that the concept of thunderstorm power is the last thing he wants to meet.

Shi Yi, why are you guarding here?

You are not in the Northwest Heaven Realm, what are you doing here? Could it be that this vitality is related to the Heavenly Emperor?

Shi Yi pondered, suddenly realized, and said expressionlessly, Yes.

Holding the sword in his right hand, he said expressionlessly:

Here is the 'fruit' that the emperor has been looking forward to for six thousand years and is just about to ripen now.

It is the existence that the emperor cares about.

You monsters, step back.

! ! !

The 'existence' that the emperor cares about?

Lei Zun sneered and said, It turns out that it is a sword that even Emperor Jun valued...

sword?

Shi Yi pondered.

If you realize something.

It seems that sword-like Dao fruits can also be called so.

Nodding his head, he said, Of course.

It is the sharpest sword in the Three Realms and Eight Desolations, from ancient times to the present.

good!!!

What a sword from the Three Realms and Eight Desolations, the sharpest sword of all time!

Lei Zun laughed loudly, and said fiercely: Then, even if the opponent is you!

I want to tear him down too!!!

Shi Yi's pupils were dark, and he did not evade or retreat, and confronted him head-on, and both of them started fighting in the sea area of ​​the sky.

Only Wei Yuan's breathing became heavier and more relaxed.

The aura gathered by the strands of golden cold light between his brows became more and more pure.

It was like a famous sword that could only be forged in the last step.

PS: Today's first update... 3,600 words