Qingyun Signed in for Three Hundred Years, and I Became a Peerless Sword Fairy

Thinking of this, the old ghost king also thought about it now.

Among the demon cultivators present, except for the red-blooded old demon, his cultivation base is the highest.

After using the method of becoming stronger, the old ghost king quickly left the other magicians behind.

At this time, Jiang Feng finally moved. How could he let these demon cultivators escape.

He picked up the Purple Void Gourd, and took a sip of the taboo wine.

Afterwards, the Jue was played, and he said in his mouth: "Wan Jian returns to the clan, kill the devil!"

Buzz!

The moment Jiang Feng finished speaking, all the tens of thousands of flying swords behind him turned into flowing light, broke through the void, and headed towards the group of demon cultivators.

Clang clang!

The shocking sound of the sword resounded through the heavens and the earth, cutting through the void.

It was extremely chaotic, but there was an extremely fierce storm of sword energy tearing apart the space.

"Damn!"

Sensing the terrifying aura behind him, the Scarlet Blood Old Demon stopped, his face extremely gloomy.

He knew that under this force, he and others would not be able to escape.

Simply, his heart became ruthless, and the strength of his whole body exploded, ready to try to resist this storm of sword energy.

Although, the hope is almost slim.

but……

What choice is there but to fight to the death?

It's a pity that the red blood old devil is doomed to overestimate his capabilities.

Tens of thousands of flying swords galloped like a river, turning into raging waves, drowning all the giants of the demonic way.

Wherever the storm of sword energy passed, the aura of the magic way collapsed directly and disappeared into the void.

The resistance of the red-blooded old devil and others didn't seem to stir up any waves in this storm of sword energy.

After a while, the sword light dispersed, and more than a dozen figures fell from the sky, losing even the power to fly.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Feng showed a satisfied smile, and then waved his hand to the flying swords all over the sky: "Return!"

In an instant, the densely packed flying swords in the void instantly turned around and returned to their respective masters.

And the spirit sword in the Sword Tomb returned to its original position in the Qingyun Sword Tomb, leaving only the slightly trembling blade.

Looking at the scene that just happened, everyone stood there dumbfounded, as if they had been cast into a petrification spell.

Even Master Xuan Miao, who is the Supreme Elder of Qingyunmen, is the same.

After practicing for thousands of years, Master Xuan Miao has seen countless storms and waves.

She even participated in the war between righteousness and evil thousands of years ago.

But what happened just now shocked her beyond measure.

It was as if an ordinary mortal was so shocked when he saw a cultivator flying by with his sword for the first time.

It was like seeing a fairy tale.

Jiang Feng didn't care about the expressions of everyone. He took a step and instantly came to the place where the red blood old devil and others fell.

At this moment, all the giants of the Demon Dao were sluggish, and the aura on their bodies was like gossamer, as if they were about to die on the spot in the next second.

PS: This is today's Chapter 1, the old rules continue to change five times

Chapter 184 Using Magic to Brew Wine ([-])

Jiang Feng looked at the group of demons lying on the ground, and a ray of light was seriously exposed.

just now……

It's time to harvest.

Jiang Feng saved his hand and didn't kill these demons directly.

joke……

How can I return empty-handed after spending so much effort on my own.

The life essence in the bodies of these old devils, the taboo French wine brewed, is absolutely delicious.

At least, it was much better than the fine wine brewed from those heaven and earth spirit fruits.

It would be a pity if it was wasted like this.

"You... who are you?"

On the scene, only the red blood old devil still retains a trace of sanity.

At this moment, he looked at Jiang Feng extremely weakly, and asked with difficulty.

This time, he lost, completely defeated.