Chapter 1274: How to get here, how to get back

Boom! Boom!

In an instant, a huge elite warrior rushed over with footsteps that shook the earth, and there were more than a dozen of them. [Full text reading.]

They are like mountains that are unattainable, even if the sun is obscured.

The besieged clouds were flying, and in front of a group of behemoths, they were as small as small stones on the ground.

"Boy, who are you!"

One of the leading elven giants shouted angrily, accompanied by a disgusting stench.

"Damn, it stinks!" Yun Feiyang pinched his nose, and his stomach turned upside down.

"Answer me!"

The Spirit Giant shouted angrily.

"Whew!"

The breath whistled, and the disgusting smell of bad breath swept over again, which made Yun Feiyang unbearable, flew up, and kicked over.

"Bang!"

The leading elite giant was directly kicked thousands of feet away, and then fell to the ground with a bang, his mouth crooked, his eyes slanted, and his mouth foaming, obviously fainted.

"Boss!"

"Damn it, look for death!"

The huge group of elite warriors suddenly raised their feet and stepped towards Yun Feiyang, and their strength exploded, and their momentum was very strong.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Yun Feiyang swung his fist repeatedly, and his strong strength exploded, knocking out all the mountain-like elite warriors.

With his current strength, he abused these tall elite warriors as if he were playing.

"It's so strong!"

The demon clan warriors hiding in the shadows were shocked to see Yun Feiyang easily eliminate the ten elite giants.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a streamer burst out from the sky, and it was an elite giant wearing armor.

Due to the huge size of the body and the fall from a high altitude, the wind was the first to sweep before the person arrived.

In an instant, the surrounding collapsed buildings were swept away, and even large trees were uprooted.

Phantom Bao Li said: "It's the centurion of the Jing clan." ”

The Nine Spirits are similar to the human army system, divided into ten-commanders, centurions, thousand-commanders, thousand-commanders, ten thousand-commanders, and generals.

An elite martial artist who can be a centurion has at least reached the level of the God Transformation Realm.

The commander of the thousand and the commander of the ten thousand men correspond to the supreme and the heavenly venerable respectively, while the general is comparable to the half-immortal.

Above the general, there is the Essence Lord, that is, the master of the three layers of hell, equal to the master of the same realm.

In the ghostly memory, the Jing clan ten thousand years ago, there were five generals, and they were known as the strongest combat power of the Jing clan. Except for the Elite Master

"Centurion?"

As Yun Feiyang spoke, the armor-clad elite giant had already flown down, and the big axe in his hand slashed down. "Boy, if you hurt my subordinates, the price is death!"

"Whew!"

This axe really has the feeling of opening the world, and the space is almost distorted wherever it passes.

Yun Feiyang was stunned and said: "This person's strength is only at the stage of the Transformation God Realm Returning to the Sect, but the power is not weaker than the Nirvana stage!"

"Brush!"

As he spoke, his hands were raised violently, and he directly clamped the heavy axe.

"What?"

The centurion's face changed dramatically.

Falling from the sky like this, inertia and strength with oneself can be described as the strongest blow, and this son can easily catch it!

"Oh my God!"

The demon warriors' eyes widened as well.

Yun Feiyang smiled: "Big guy, with your little strength, you don't have the ability to kill me." ”

"Bang!"

As soon as the words fell, the giant axe suddenly shattered and turned into pieces.

"So!"

Yun Feiyang paused, took a step, and blasted towards the centurion who was about to fall, and said, "How to roll over, how to roll back!"

"Bang!"

A punch containing divine power directly knocked the huge elite warrior flying, and it was like a meteor, slashing through the sky and gradually disappearing.

"Goo. ”

The demon clan warriors looked at the starlight shining in the sky and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

It's night.

In the temporarily built bamboo house, dozens of demon warriors performed the demon clan etiquette together, and said, "Thank you very much, little friend rescued me." ”

"It's a gesture. ”

Yun Feiyang said with a smile.

The patriarch of this small demon tribe said: "Xiaoyou's aura is very strange, it shouldn't be my Nine Nether Realm, right?"

"Not bad. ”

Yun Feiyang said.

The patriarch looked at the ghost again and said, "This girl has the breath of my demon clan, dare to ask which tribe she is from?"

Phantom said: "The tribe of ghosts." ”

"What?"

The faces of the patriarch and many demon warriors changed greatly.

The demon clan of the Nine Shadows lives in a tribal way, and throughout the ages, the Demon Tribes are the most noble tribes of the Demon Clan, and the former demon lord is the leader of the Demon Tribe.

"No way. ”

The patriarch said angrily: "Ten thousand years ago, my noble tribe has fallen, as a demon clan, you are such a pretence, it is really an unforgivable sin!"

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the body of the Nine Shadows flickered with streamers, turning into a ghostly character with a strange aura.

This word appeared in the Eternal Continent back then, and turned into an enchantment, resisting the blow of the Lingwu Realm Realm Lord, and preserving Yun Feiyang.

"It's a trick!"

The patriarch and many demon clan warriors were shocked one by one, and finally knelt on the ground with Qi Shushu, their bodies trembling.

Secret words.

The demon lord's non-transmission method, only he and his children are qualified to cultivate, and this woman can actually perform it, she must have a blood relationship with the former demon lord!

"Remembered. Phantom said lightly: "My name is Phantom." ”

"Ghost?"

The patriarch was shocked.

Although it has been 10,000 years, as a descendant of the demon clan, he still knows that the demon lord of the year has a son and a daughter under his knees, and the daughter is called Phantom, and her strength is at the level of the demon king!

"See my king!"

The patriarch shouted tremblingly, and the demon warriors in the room also shouted in unison, with excitement and excitement in their voices.

The ghost smiled bitterly, he couldn't even protect his clansmen, and what qualifications did he have to be called a king.

"I've been away from Jiuyou for too long, and I need to know the current situation. ”

The patriarch hurriedly told the situation one by one.

In the past 10,000 years since the ghost left, the Nine Shadows can be said to have been in constant war, and under the combination of the ghost and spirit races, the demon clan finally failed to hold it, and the three layers of hell all fell.

Later, after negotiation between the two clans, many strong people joined forces to overlap all the nine layers of hell, and there is the same plane as it is now.

And the defeated demon clan became slaves, dominated by the two major clans for thousands of years, killing and humiliating at will.

Although, during this period, there were many iron-clad demon warriors who shouted the slogan that the demon clan swore not to be slaves, but they were ruthlessly suppressed.

Today, the entire demon tribe of Jiuyou is gone, and the number of surviving demon tribes is only a few hundred thousand.

Once thousands.

Hundreds of thousands today.

How terrifying is the oppression and wanton slaughter of the demon clan by the two clans.

After the ghost learned all this, his pink fists clenched, and his charming face was covered with a thick layer of murderous aura.

"Where's my father?"

"Demon Lord Him"

"Speak quickly!"

Phantom snorted coldly.

The patriarch immediately knelt on the ground, trembling in his voice, and said: "The demon lord is an old man, and he has been fighting viciously with the lords of the two clans for several years, and since there has been no news, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. ”