Chapter Eighty-Nine: Furious

"This time, I won't give you any chance!" said the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor in a cold voice. His palm was already filled with a terrifying energy, and he wanted to use this trick to understand the lives of Zhang Qiong and the others.

Zhang Qiong looked at Li Xichen, who was unconscious on his back, and then at Lin Qiuning, who was standing side by side with him, at this time, he couldn't let them get hurt again, even if it was the price of his own life, he didn't hesitate!

"Okay, you should die!" The Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor didn't want to talk nonsense, and directly sacrificed the demonic qi in his palm.

Zhang Qiong immediately threw Li Xichen on his back aside, jumped high quickly, and the Immortal Sword appeared out of thin air, and he swung his sword with all his strength and swept it out!

With a muffled bang, his whole body smashed to the ground like a cannonball, and the demonic energy was barely slashed out by him.

Nearby buildings were reduced to ashes in a moment, leaving not even a single residue behind.

Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor's eyes flickered, and he looked at the Immortal Sword in Zhang Qiong's hand with some fanaticism, "Immortal Sword!

For the mysterious young man in front of him, who is full of treasures, he can take out all kinds of weapons in every duel, all of which are the treasures of the world.

Zhang Qiong clutched his chest and spit out a mouthful of thick blood, and replied weakly: "What's the matter with you?"

"You!" This sentence really choked the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor half to death, how many years! How many years have it been, someone has dared to say such disrespectful words to him, and now he can't wait to pull out Zhang Qiong's tongue and chop it to pieces!

"I'll kill you!" The Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor trembled with anger and rushed towards Zhang Qiong.

"It's so old, and the anger is still so big, those who don't know think it's a child playing with mud!" A hearty male voice suddenly came from behind the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor.

The Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor, who was already furious, turned around coldly and looked at a white-haired old man holding a long sword, inexplicably disdainful, "I've been feeling your presence since I woke up, and now you finally can't wait?"

The old man with the sword smiled heavily, "Lord, I see that you are too angry, and I want to come and go to you to get rid of the fire." ”

"Just you?" The Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor seemed to have heard a big joke, and actually laughed out loud in mid-air.

But Zhang Qiong flew to the side with a confused face, he didn't know why this damn sword god only ran out now, if he was there at the beginning, he didn't come out quickly to save the scene, so everyone almost confessed here.

The sword god also laughed along with him, making the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor a little unconfident, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "What are you laughing at?"

"And what are you laughing at?" the sword god asked rhetorically.

"I laugh at your ignorance, laugh at you for not knowing the height of the sky!" Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor looked angry, this was the second time he had been so angry, how could he feel that this guy in front of him was angry with him.

The sword god shrugged his shoulders and said innocently: "I think you are smiling very happily, I also want to see if you can be happy!"

"You ......" he choked again, and roared angrily, "I'll kill you!"

"Then I'll kill you too!" The sword god gently raised his long sword and shouted righteously: "Justice from the sky, fight the stars, summon the killing array, and correct my name!"

With a long roar, the golden light of the long sword in the sword god's hand continued to bloom outward, and countless flying swords began to roll up in various parts of the entire city, and they all attacked and killed the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor in unison.

"This is the killing array I just laid out, if it was an ancient period, you can destroy it with a raised hand!" The sword god pursed his lips, looked at the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor who was entangled by flying swords and was powerless, and said with a light smile: "It's a pity that you have just woken up, and your strength has not fully recovered at all, and this formation has made you waste time." ”

"Damn! Damn!" The Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor almost came out with both hands, and every time those flying swords collapsed, a large number of flying swords came from nowhere, and even he had to be cautious when he took a step, for fear of being hurt by them.

The sword god didn't forget to laugh at him shyly, "You can't even get this killing array, did the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor grow up eating rice? It's too weak!"

"You, you, I'm going to kill you!" Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor's lungs were about to explode, but unfortunately he really couldn't destroy this damn killing array, and he really couldn't help anyone for a while.

Zhang Qiong looked at the embarrassed appearance of the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor, and couldn't help but scold, "Half of my body is in the ground, and I ran out to be embarrassed, and I don't feel ashamed of this and that shouting and killing." ”

"That's it, it's that I don't even have the face to come out to see people, and I can't handle a small killing array, I think it's better to be called Wanshi Ancestor!" said the sword god and didn't forget to pinch his nose, with a look of extreme disgust.

The Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor almost raised his head to the sky and roared, exerting all his strength to destroy the flying sword as quickly as possible, but unfortunately his strength was still not fully recovered, and he was still entangled by death.

"You wait for Lao Tzu, I will get these garbage flying swords later, and you will definitely die a good death!"

Zhang Qiong laughed on the spot when he heard the words "I can't die well", "You still want us to die well, I'm so afraid, I'm so afraid!"

On the contrary, the sword god unusually did not pick up, and reminded Zhang Qiong in a low voice: "Don't go too far, he will really make you die badly!"

"Why?"

"Because you are from this region, I am from heaven, he can't kill me, but you are different!" When the sword god spoke, he didn't forget to look at Zhang Qiong with sympathetic eyes, and said with a slight smile: "You, you are a person from this region, if he wants to kill you, it's so easy!"

"......" Zhang Qiong's whole person was petrified on the spot, and his intestines were about to repent.

"Okay, you kid ask for more blessings, I have to take Xichen, this stupid girl, back. The sword god picked up Li Xichen from the ground, but seeing her seriously injured, he was still a little angry, and the long sword on his back trembled wildly, but at the last moment, he flew to the sky.

"No, what are you doing with Xichen away!" Zhang Qiong gritted his teeth and watched Li Xichen leave him again, inexplicably a little uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, the sword god replied lightly: "Because I am her father, shouldn't I take her away?"

"Are you her father?" Zhang Qiong covered his face with a look of fear...... The sword god's appearance is not like such a beautiful daughter, and I feel that Zhang Qiong's cognition is about to be refreshed.

The sword god didn't want to explain more, he was afraid that if he stayed for a while, he would not be able to help but fight with the ancestor of all demons, after all, this person injured his daughter, if it wasn't for the death order of my emperor who couldn't interfere with the tribulation that happened in the world, what he laid out would not be a killing array for fun!

Zhang Qiong watched the Sword God leave, and ran away with Lin Qiuning in a somewhat deflated manner.

Only the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons shouted angrily, as if he was entangled by this damn flying sword, and he secretly swore in his heart that he would stay until the end of his day...... You must make it Zhang Qiong, so that he will not die well!!