The barefoot demon prince is a person who pays great attention to right and wrong.

Such people are usually very simple, or rather very simple. The world has only two colors in his eyes, black and white.

Therefore, more than ten years ago, when he first walked down the Jueyun Ridge and entered the WTO and was chased and killed by the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate Hundred Refining Family, he reciprocated Yan Nanfei's sword for helping Yongquan.

No matter what Yan Nanfei's true purpose was, Lin'er only knew that he had saved himself, so he always accompanied him in the years of war between the Great Yan Empire and the Seven Prefectures.

This kindness was not repaid until Yan Nanfei was defeated in the Battle of Julu!

Maybe it's a life for a life?

The simple prince of the demon clan never thought about whether he was too serious about the grace of saving each other, and he asked for a clear conscience. So he never understood the hidden meaning of the words "if", "early know", and "maybe", and he was very simple and direct.

Lin'er looked at Jiang Manlou and said, "You can come and kill me now." ”

This sentence sounds extremely arrogant, at least Jiang Manlou, the lord of the Tibetan Soldier Valley in the Tibing Mountain, thinks so.

Under the sword casting city, Jiang Manlou, who had a noble face in his life, nodded imperceptibly at the Yue brothers and sisters beside him, and then raised his sword and stabbed out.

Thinking about it, countless eyes are watching, it is you who said that I will kill it. If you succeed, it's not your business!

Jiang Manlou, who was cultivating in the upper realm of the spiritual aperture, began to run wildly, and every time he fell, he would step on the gravel on the soles of his feet, and even leave a footprint on the hard mountain and rocky ground.

The footprints grew deeper and deeper, as if his body was getting heavier and heavier.

It turned out that while he was running wildly, the iron armor of the Futu with amazing defensive power after three improvements in ten years covered his whole body from his feet like pieces of fragments.

At this moment, he looks no different from the Fu General's Golden Armor, except for the gray color of the Futu Armor, only a pair of eyes are exposed on his body.

And, of course, his sword. His grandfather had designed a magic attack for him!

Fighting with the prince of the demon clan who was born with the blood of the unicorn, in the fight of life and death, Jiang Manlou will definitely do his best, he will not do any tentative sword moves, and he will go with all his might.

Seeing that there were still five steps away from the barefoot-skinned and thick-skinned guy, Jiang Manlou's feet shook, and his body jumped high with the debris splattered everywhere, and the tip of the ink attack sword condensed a black sword qi like ink and slashed down.

Lin'er Xiuwei has stepped into the catastrophe with half a foot, although he has already left his opponent out of the chasm, but he still won't hold it up.

The sharpness of the Divine Soldier Ink Attack cast in the Hidden Soldier Valley Organ City was extraordinary, and he had no doubt about the damage caused by the ink-colored sword qi after it invaded his skin. Fortunately, although the body is large, people are not clumsy.

In the face of this sharp slash, Lin'er clenched her fists, her arms turned into shapes, and her unicorn arms covered with red lin's pieces crossed her head to block.

Ink attack sword slashed.

Like an ink-colored sword, the air swirls and splashes ink. But when the flowing ink was about to infect the prince of the demon clan, a pair of fiery red unicorn wings flashed outside Lin'er's arm, and the ink-colored sword qi burned when it was touched.

The unicorn fire is extremely fierce and rushes towards it.

After several improvements, the Futu armor, which was invulnerable to water and fire, was naturally not afraid of the unicorn fire, but Jiang Manlou still chose to go backwards. The body flipped several heels in mid-air, and after landing on the ground, he kicked hard under his feet, leaving deep footprints and then swooping up again, faster than the first sword!

In the night when countless pairs of demon eyes flickered outside the Sword Casting City, Jiang Manlou swung dozens of swords one after another. His body is as strange as ink flowing on rice paper, and he can't predict where the endless sword momentum will continue.

But the path is the same.

No matter whether his ink attack sword goes off the rails or goes straight, the ultimate goal is still the eight-foot body of the prince of the demon clan.

It is said that the authorities are fascinated, but Lin'er, on the contrary, knows this very well.

He was extremely calm.

Not confused by Jiang Manlou's dazzling sword momentum, he can always accurately judge the moment when the ink attack sword falls, and make the most reasonable defense and counterattack in time.

After successfully receiving dozens of swords, Lin'er seized a good opportunity to make a move and slammed a punch into Jiang Manlou's palm.

The terrifying force spread from the palm of his hand along his arm to his chest in an instant, and Jiang Manlou's heart tightened and stabbed suddenly, and the smell of blood gushed out of his throat.

In the iron armor of Futu, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

He drew dozens of meters away with his feet close to the ground, and finally held the ink attack sword in his right hand and stuck it upside down to stop his body.

Jiang Manlou's slightly hoarse voice snorted: "Stick to the rules!"

The sound is heard.

I only heard a bang, and a long ink ruler on his side broke through the ground and stood upright. This is just the beginning, when Jiang Manlou's hand ink attack into the earth to call a stick to the rules, one after another the sound of breaking the ground is endless, one after another long ink ruler grows wildly.

Gravel shoots and dust flies.

In the blink of an eye, with Jiang Manlou as the center, the land outside the Sword Casting City suddenly turned into a dense ink ruler forest.

I watched as the irregular ink ruler grew out of the ground and soon spread to my feet. The prince of the demon clan, Ye Lin'er, finally flashed back and kept flashing.

Barefoot, every time he took a step back, a sharp ink ruler would emerge from the place where the footprints were left. Once Lin'er's speed slows down a little, the ink ruler will penetrate through the soles of her feet, which is extremely dangerous.

The two brothers and sisters of the Yue clan, who had been quietly sweeping the formation since Jiang Manlou's move, took advantage of the fact that the prince of the demon clan was busy dealing with the ink ruler forest under his feet, and stormed from the left and right wings respectively.

That speed can't be described as lightning-fast!

The Moon Three and Mo Xiangqi are from Moon Shadow Villa, which is a killer organization. So what the two brothers and sisters are best at is not going head-to-head, but assassination.

Jiang Manlou's eye exchange before making a move was a signal to cooperate with the battle.

He was in charge of the main attack and distracted Lin'er's mind. And the two Yue brothers and sisters are looking for the right time to kill with one blow!

Now is the perfect time!

So Yue Sanren and Mo Xiangqi shot together, the two short swords were like two parallel lights in the night, one sword slashed across the chest from left to right, and the other sword passed through the back from right to left.

The moment the two swords met, time seemed to freeze.

At this shocking moment, many cultivators on the upper floor of Sword Casting City couldn't help but exclaim! But the two brothers and sisters of Yue Sanren and Mo Xiangqi frowned tightly.

They looked at the tips of their swords.

Both swords stabbed the prince of the demon clan, but they did not cause considerable damage to him.

Because the two swords pierced Lin'er's coarse cloth clothes, one in front and one behind, at most two scratches on the back of his chest and not deep sword marks.

The freeze-frame picture was broken by the sudden and terrifying coercion, and Lin'er's body was actually expanding.

His feet began to grow, and his body grew sharp hairs as red as fire, and the awakening of the power of the blood veins shook out of his body with a fierce force, and the powerful cultivation gap shook the two Yue brothers and sisters out, breaking the sharp ink rulers.

The prince of the demon clan looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and the head of the person turned into a unicorn.

The Qilin Divine Beast, which was covered in blood and flames, jumped out of ten zhang high and slammed into the two Yue brothers and sisters who were shocked away.

(PS: I'm worried that everyone has picked up the chapters, so I'll talk about it more here.) Loulan's new book Tiandu began to be serialized at the starting point, and I hope that friends who like Jun Tiantu can go and support more. ）