The voice of the Jiaolong Holy Son is full of temptation, and the position of the human lord is indeed a very high gift for the human race, which is equivalent to the little demon king. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

As long as you don't encounter the Great Demon King, you can run rampant in the entire demon world by virtue of the position of a human lord.

The Great Demon King is equivalent to the emperor level, and it is generally extremely difficult to encounter.

"I remember a son who said the same thing to me, but I killed him. ”

Lynch has no interest in the demon world, and besides, he really can't get the holy blood, so he can only refuse.

"Looking for death, then I have to kill you and snatch the holy blood!"

Jiaolong Holy Son roared angrily, and thousands of demon clans behind him roared together, and the sound was deafening.

Only a few steps away from the scarlet crystal wall behind, Lynch had no way to retreat, and the dragon slayer sword was raised, ready to attack.

Even if he is desperate, he must not compromise, this is his bottom line as a man.

"Lynch, don't bother in vain, you can't escape, and you're no match for us. ”

The corners of Zhu Qiong's mouth let out a cruel smile, and the long sword in his hand swept across, approaching Lynch, the breath of the Martial God Realm was like a surging flood, and all the sand and stones on the ground flew up, forming a strong wind, and went straight to Lynch's face.

The Jiaolong Holy Son did not make a move, but stood aside, waiting for an opportunity to let the two Terrans fight first.

"Heavenly Remnant Sword!"

Lynch knew that he only had one chance, so he gave up the Nine Slashes of Extinguishing Feelings, and comprehended several artistic conceptions, and was already able to exert one-tenth of the power of the Heavenly Remnant Sword.

A flood of power filled the heavens and the earth, as if contaminated with the breath of antiquity, a round of curved moon, along with Lynch's long sword, the sword qi formed a moon mark.

"What a powerful sword!"

The people watching the battle from a distance showed a look of horror, they couldn't understand it, but it didn't mean that they didn't know the power of this sword.

It can make the sword light form a moon mark, even a martial god can't do it, and Lynch did it.

The endless laws flew from all directions and merged into this sword, and the ancient sword was agile and blessed into the sword technique, as if possessed by the gods.

The Yuan Force in the dantian, like a tide, frantically poured into the long sword, and was directly drained, a phenomenon that has never been seen before.

Lynch looked horrified, but he didn't dare to show it, and realized the artistic conception, the power of the Heavenly Remnant Sword has reached such a level, it should be able to compete with a first-grade martial saint, and the disadvantage is that the yuan power is exhausted and the body is painful.

A spirit crystal appeared in the palm of his hand, turned into pure energy, and integrated into the body to replenish the consumption of Yuan Force.

The sword qi is like a rainbow, tearing the space, stepping on the seven-star divine step, the Heavenly Remnant Sword seems ordinary, but it integrates countless sword essence and integrates it together.

Zhu Qiong's face was shocked, he was the closest, and he knew the power of this sword best, if Lynch broke through to the Eighth Rank Martial Saint, this sword might even severely damage the First Rank Martial God.

It's a pity that Lynch's realm is too low, which inspires Zhu Qiong to want to kill him.

The long sword pulled out a divine light, approaching Lynch's body, Zhu Qiong's swordsmanship was not weak, approaching the pseudo-heaven-level martial arts.

"Boom!"

The two long swords collided together, and a ball of fireball appeared, forming a huge dark cloud, covering the sky and the sun, blocking everyone's sight, and no one knew who had the upper hand in this sword.

The dark clouds disappeared in the blink of an eye, and a huge pit appeared on the ground, Zhu Qiong's body took a step back, and Lynch was not comfortable, and retreated to the edge of the crystal wall.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Lynch's mouth, his strength was still too low, reaching the eighth rank martial saint, maybe there was a possibility of a fight.

When you reach the ninth rank of the Martial Saint, you should be able to kill the first-grade Martial God, and when you step into the tenth-grade Martial Saint, the second-grade Martial God can't help Lynch.

This is the gap in the realm, if you are an ordinary person, even if it is a nine-rank martial saint, in the face of a blow from the martial god, you will definitely die.

Lynch just spat out a mouthful of blood, which was enough to shake everyone's nerves.

"Tick, tick, tick......"

This was the sound of blood sliding down, not from Lynch, and everyone followed the sound and looked at Zhu Qiong.

At the place of his right wrist, there was a sword wound, which was cut by the sword, and the bone was deeply visible, and the right arm trembled slightly, obviously suffering a lot of trauma.

"Hiss......"

Everyone was shocked, the seventh-grade martial saint could hurt the first-grade martial god, this is incredible.

"It's amazing, this person can't stay, otherwise it's a nightmare for the four of us. ”

Burning Moon Valley was the most afraid, the ten nine-rank martial saints who came in, except for Yao Qian, had not seen any of them until now, and it was estimated that they had all died underground.

The most surprising was naturally Zhu Qiong, who felt the breath of death with the sword just now.

If it weren't for the first-rank martial god and the nine-rank martial saint to fight, I'm afraid he would have died under this sword.

This is the most terrifying part, and now he has determined that the other three groups, which have not appeared yet, must have died in the hands of Lynch.

With a sword just now, the Dragon Saint Son saw it in his eyes, and the dragon's eyes exuded a trace of shock, but he didn't expect that this human in front of him, who looked weak, was so powerful, and with a sword just now, it was almost invulnerable.

"Heaven-level martial arts!"

Someone muttered, it can only be understood in this way, this sword can't be done even if it's a pseudo-heaven level.

"Well, it may be that he got a crippled set of heaven-level sword techniques. ”

The complete heaven-level martial arts have long been lost, and there are not a few copies in the entire Tianyan Continent.

But Lynch knew that the Nine Heavens hid many small worlds, and they not only mastered heaven-level martial arts in their hands, but even had spirit levels.

The wound on her wrist healed, but the scar in Zhu Qiong's heart could never heal.

The Seventh Rank Martial Saint hurt him, this is a stain that cannot be erased for a lifetime.

"Terran, you are not lightly injured, it is impossible to make a move, obediently hand over the holy blood!"

Jiaolong Saint Son spoke, approaching step by step, Zhu Qiong stood quietly in place, still silent in the sword just now, deeply unable to extricate himself.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Lynch looked resolute, and the long sword continued to be raised, even if Yuan Li only recovered thirty percent, he would never kneel and beg for mercy.

"Come on, let me see the power of the true dragon!"

Integrating into the dragon talisman, the body of the dragon saint son has a trace of true dragon blood, and Lynch is about to understand it.

"Look for death, then I will fulfill you!"

Jiaolong Saint Son was furious, this is a good opportunity, Zhu Qiong is injured now, and there is a stain on his mind, and he can't recover for a while, it is his chance.

The body dozens of meters long, one shaking, appeared in front of Lynch, and the giant tail swept and slashed towards Lynch.

The strong whirlwind made Lynch's body stagger, and he couldn't stand at all.

If he hadn't been injured just now, he would have had the strength to fight, but now the Yuan Force is seriously insufficient, his body is in pain, and the Heavenly Remnant Sword consumes too much of his energy.

The Dragon Slayer Sword was raised, and a tragic aura was released from him.

"Whoever kills me will not die today, I will kill him!"

It's still a Heavenly Remnant Sword, and I'm afraid that the Nine Slashes of Extinction don't even have the qualifications to resist.

"Extinguishing the Blood Sacrifice!"

"Lei Yan!"

"Heavenly Remnant Sword!"

The three major moves, combined together, because of the lack of Yuan Force, cause the power of each martial art to decrease.

"Lynch, as long as you hand over the Death Stone, I can get you out!"

At this moment, an old man in black appeared in the distance and shouted, as long as Lynch handed over the Death Stone, he could borrow the secret method to save Lynch out.

"It's late!"

Lynch smiled bitterly, the attack of the Jiaolong Holy Son had arrived, and no one could save him.

The old man in black gritted his teeth, he had worked hard and spent half his life to cultivate a death stone, which was probably gone forever.

Jiaolong Holy Son's blow swept through thousands of troops, and even Zhu Qiong, who was standing on the side, was thrown out, obviously he was really angry, besides, there was not much time left, and the sword domain was about to close.

When the time comes, everyone will be sent out, and no one will be allowed to stay in the Sword Domain.

The yellow sand covered the sky, fascinated everyone's eyes, and a dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Terran, suffer death!"

The huge tail swept across the sky, and Lynch's sword qi was instantly disintegrated, if it was in its heyday, it would definitely be able to resist this move.

The sword qi broke, the death spirit root shrank, and Lei Yan exploded, forming a golden shock wave that swept out, and Zhu Qiong's body continued to retreat.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the green tendons on Lynch's face came out one by one, extremely terrifying, because of the depletion of Yuan Li, there was no other way.

The Nine Absolute Sword Souls realized the crisis and took the initiative to appear, emitting a ray of brilliance, wrapping Lynch's body without blessing the sword qi.

This was the first time that the Nine Absolute Sword Souls had given up the power of the blessed martial arts and formed a protective shield to protect Lynch.

The giant tail swept, and the surroundings fell into darkness, and the martial god struck a blow, and the power was monstrous, and the surrounding space made a clicking sound, if it was the Seventh Heaven, I am afraid it would have already been shattered.

Those who were watching the battle from a distance were far away, so as not to be affected, the surrounding space began to be unstable, the exit opened, and some weaker people, with a strong pulling force, flew to the exit with him.

Dozens of people from the Ruan family stood a hundred miles away, their fists clenched one by one, and they had nothing to do.

"Let's go, Lynch's big revenge, our Ruan family remembers, and we will definitely seek justice for him!"

Under the attack of the two Martial Gods, the probability of Lynch surviving is extremely low, or even slim.

A beam of light flickered, falling from the void, whether it was a human or a demon, it was all transmitted, and the giant tail of the Jiaolong Holy Son broke through the thunder flame and the heavenly remnant sword.

"Boom!"

Lynch was struck by lightning, and there was a sharp pain all over his body, as if his body was about to crack, but fortunately, the white robe canceled out some of the strength.

Coupled with the Nine Absolute Sword Souls, it only hurt the skin, and the inner mansion was shocked, and there was no big problem.

If someone else is replaced and hit by a giant tail, it will definitely be torn apart.

"Whirring ......"

Before the aftermath was gone, Lynch's body flew up, and was swept by the giant tail, and his body fell backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"Puff puff ......"

A mouthful of blood spurted, and Lynch was angry, although it was not life-threatening, he suffered two impacts, and in his powerful body, he was about to collapse.

Gritting his teeth, he must not die, endless hatred is brewing in his heart, the revenge has not been avenged, he is unwilling!

"Jump!"

Lynch's body smashed into the scarlet crystal wall, and instead of falling apart, it penetrated into it, and the scarlet crystal wall, like a marshmallow, wrapped Lynch.

The seven-day time finally came, and thousands of people in the distance disappeared one by one, and soon it was Zhu Qiong's turn, and the Jiaolong Holy Son was no exception, and he was about to grab Lynch's body.

At this moment, a beam of light flickered, enveloping the Jiaolong Holy Son and sending him out of the Sword Domain.