Chapter 177 Heavenly Demon in the Sword, with one enemy

The last trace of kindness was wiped out, and Zhang Kaifeng finally fell into the devil completely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The moment he became a demon, his whole body was gathered by demonic energy. On the top of the ninth floor, the rolling demonic qi seemed to have found a home, and it poured into the young people in front of him.

Everyone present was shocked, such a huge amount of demonic qi had never been seen before, could it be that this was the scene of abandoning people's hearts to become demons? The answer was unknown, because no one had dared to step into that step for hundreds of years, not even the sects of the Demon Dao had ever truly entered the demons.

No one has ever seen the legendary demon, and the demon needs to be taken advantage of. The legend of the demon needs to give up the human heart, the human heart is the most unpredictable, the demon can not have any distracting thoughts, only with absolute belief. Of course, there are too many emotions and six desires in people's hearts, who would be willing to give up glory and wealth and step into such a road of no return. Of course, it's not without benefits to entering the demon, and the whole mind is helpful for cultivation, but no one has ever reached it.

In everyone's surprise, Zhang Kaifeng was like a bottomless pit, letting the demonic qi pour into his body, he closed his eyes, and his hideous face gradually calmed down. It's no longer as domineering and intimidating as it was just now.

"No-no-no-don't. Murong Tianxue sat on the ground as if she had lost her soul. There was not a trace of blood on his face, and he kept repeating these words in his mouth.

Qingqing's expression was the same, she couldn't have imagined that he would go to the extreme, was it because of her words? Since then, Zhang Kaifeng, who made her cry and laugh, will not come back?

Maybe outsiders don't understand this so-called calm, but Qingqing and Murong Tianxue have been with him for a long time, how can they not know his calmness. This is the abandonment of the last good thoughts, the severance of all emotions, indifference and ruthlessness. Zhang Kaifeng said several times that he wanted to enter the demon, but it was not thorough enough, maybe because he still had them by his side, he didn't want to hurt them, and now they were given up by him.

Murong Tianxue's face was full of tears, although she knew that such a day would come, she would never expect it to be so soon. She had asked her master if there might be a way to stop him from falling into the enchantment, but it was too late for anything now. Murong Tianxue understands him, since he was a child, Zhang Kaifeng was accompanied by his mother, and he has never been extreme in doing things, but after his mother left, he practiced magic skills, and his temperament became more and more lonely. Although she usually has a hippie smile, Murong Tianxue can feel that loneliness, even if she can't warm the heart that is getting stronger and stronger.

The demonic qi came from all directions like a sea, the sunlight in the sky was obscured by the demonic clouds, and the dark ninth layer of the wind roared like a precursor to a storm, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

"Peng!"

Suddenly, the demonic energy dissipated, shattering the tranquility of the place. Zhang Kaifeng, who was standing still, slowly opened his eyes, and a purple magic light shot out of his eyes, making those martial artists feel palpitations inexplicably.

"Poof!"

The sword light fell like lightning in the sky, and the person who scolded the most fiercely just now was cut off by a sword, and Xuan Fei's head was still open, first he saw his head leave his body, and then he saw the man in white standing beside him, with an indifferent expression, as if he was doing the most ordinary thing.

Extremely fast, time seemed to pass very slowly, and the splattered blood beads fell on the face of another martial artist, and the temperature of the blood beads seemed to be frozen by the cold murderous aura in an instant, and the eyes were shocked and changed.

"Poof!"

The incomparably sharp sword fell, and the person who came to his senses was split in half by a sword, and the blood splattered like a hot spring rising into the sky, rushing high.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Where the sword fell, no one could survive, and the pungent blood made everyone present wake up one after another, and they were immediately frightened, and in the moment of looking back, the companions around them had already entered the Yellow Spring.

"The magic sword is here, with one enemy!" Everyone was watching, Zhang Kaifeng was already standing in front of the throne here, and his flat voice made people's bodies chill. If it weren't for the fact that the sword in his hand was still dripping with blood, these people would have thought that everything just now was a dream or a phantom.

"Arrogant! Let's kill this demon together. Yang Feihong of Yang Jiabao was furious.

Just now they were actually shocked by the murderous aura emitted by Zhang Kaifeng, resulting in no action for a moment, they were all peerless masters of one party, but they were shocked by one person, it was simply a fantasy to spread out, and it would inevitably cause monstrous waves on the rivers and lakes. Moreover, the strange power that trapped them was gone. If you don't kill at this time, you will have endless troubles in the future.

Everyone had only one thought in their hearts to kill Zhang Kaifeng, facing a group of menacing masters. Zhang Kaifeng's face was calm, and the blood-dripping long sword was slowly raised. The first to come was a sharp palm, which vigorously blew the black hair on one end. A brilliant sword stabbed out and stabbed into the man's palm.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

Two voices rang out, and the man's palm was pierced by a sword, piercing through his entire arm. Blood was sprinkled on the ground, and when the man screamed endlessly, the sword in Zhang Kaifeng's hand shook, and the man's arm was shattered by the sword qi and fell. A sword defeats the enemy, but several palms come again. Mention Zhenyuan again, lift it with one foot, lift it with the other foot from the ground, and the whole person retreats backwards.

"Sword - weeping blood!"

Those who came out of the palm saw that the palm was in the air and wanted to chase when they saw Zhang Kaifeng raising his sword to the sky, and with all his thoughts, the color on the sword turned red, as if it was about to drip blood, and a sword slashed forward, and the blood-colored sword qi swept forward.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this!"

The two masters of the righteous and demonic realms and the barbarian clan, who were still watching the battle, exclaimed, they had been crisscrossing the martial arts for several years, and they had never seen such a sharp sword qi. It was an indomitable sword, not to mention that this sword was magnificent.

Zhang Kaifeng's skill was raised to another level, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the sword qi passed, the ground was torn apart, and the blood light seemed to stain the scenery of this place red, this is a sword that is redder than the sunset, and the few clouds floating in the sky seem to be dyed red.

What's even more terrifying is that the killing intent in the blood-like sword aura is so fierce, and there is also the decisive sword intent that destroys everything.

The masters of the Void Realm were all shocked, thinking that even if they were at this age, they might not be able to reach such a realm. Thinking about the sentence just now, it is not arrogant to be one enemy.

Yang Jiabao's Yang Miao's face was solemn, knowing that this young man's talent was really terrifying, and he was definitely the most terrifying swordsman in the martial arts. And Ziyangmen's Ziying's face is also not good-looking, such a young man with great potential is even more determined to kill him.

The sky was stained with blood, and the incomparable sword intent swept out the aura of destruction, making the faces of those warriors who rushed forward pale. They really underestimated the strength of the magic sword, and originally thought that the magic sword that had entered the demon was nothing more than Er'er, but they had thought that his sword intent had actually been sublimated. There is a saying in the martial arts that the stronger the martial will of a warrior, the more invincible the moves he emits.

These martial artists frantically raised their internal forces, pushed their palms forward, and played a surging palm, and the internal forces of several Divine Transformation Realm martial artists converged. The palm power suddenly struck out like that raging wave, trying to block the sword intent of destruction.

"Peng!"

The terrifying thing is that this sword qi is unstoppable, and those surging palm forces are actually broken by the sword qi. Although it was weakened a little, it still crashed into those warriors who were in front of it. The qi on their bodies was shattered in an instant. The sword suddenly entered the body, and this sword power was domineering, and they were directly blown away.

"Peng!"

"Ahh

The martial artist who flew out upside down was extremely frightened, because the true qi in his body actually didn't listen to their commands and ran around. Their faces were instantly pale as paper, and their bodies were rapidly bulging. An explosion sounded, and the body of the person who was still in mid-air was torn apart.

"How is that possible!"

"Such a domineering swordsmanship is rare in the world. ā€

"Magic Sword---怂 ā€

Killing several masters of the Transformation God Realm with one sword suddenly sent chills through everyone's hearts, and the magic sword that truly unleashed its combat power was so terrifying. How could they fight, they don't want to die yet.

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