Chapter 1793: Floating Demon Tower
"Do you really think I won't dare to kill you?" Yun Fan twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a meaningful smile.
For Yun Fan, in this world, there is really nothing he is afraid of, if this Yin Tongtian thinks that there is a blood demon clan as a backer, Yun Fan will not dare to touch him, then he will think too much.
Yun Fan didn't kill Yin Tongtian, it was true that he didn't want to have too deep a grudge with the Blood Demon Clan, but if this Yin Tongtian regarded this as Yun Fan's weakness, it would be too much to think about.
"Then you give it a try. Yin Tongtian sneered.
On Yun Fan's body, an invisible killing intent was accumulating.
"Okay, if you lose, you lose, Yinxuezi, you step down. Suddenly, a voice came from the sky, it was Lingwu who spoke.
Lingwu didn't expect Yun Fan to really come to participate in the recruitment competition, and Yun Fan's strength surprised him again.
He seemed to underestimate Yun Fan's strength.
Yin Tongtian's face sank, Lingwu spoke, he didn't want to give face, and this was also for him to step down, now that his magic weapon was taken away, he was seriously injured, and he was not the opponent of the person in front of him at all.
"Boy, I remember you. Yin Tongtian gave Yun Fan a vicious look, then turned around and left.
Yun Fan raised his head and met Lingwu's eyes.
Zhonghua Ji originally thought that as long as he defeated Yin Tongtian, he would be able to hold the beauty, but he didn't expect that he would kill a Cheng Biting Jin halfway, and looking at the situation just now, this person's cultivation is not low, Zhong Huaji couldn't help but be a little jealous of Yun Fan in his heart.
"What is the origin of this kid?" Zhong Huaji's face was solemn, and he thought about it in his mind for a long time, but he didn't remember which number one person Yun Fan was.
Yun Fan stood on a boulder, the wind was light, and his face was as usual in the face of the gaze of millions of people.
"Whoever wants to come up and fight me, come up. Yun Fan said lightly.
The crowd was in an uproar, many people were ready to move, but they didn't dare, Yun Fan now got the Nether Claw and the Red Demon Sword, which had to make people jealous, and the most important thing was that no one knew Yun Fan's identity, so everyone didn't dare to act rashly.
"I'm here to fight you. Zhong Huaji finally spoke, and then landed in front of Yun Fan from the sky, opposing Yun Fan from afar.
The atmosphere was suddenly filled with murderous intent, and the noisy crowd couldn't help but gradually quiet, and everyone couldn't help but look at Yun Fan and Zhong Huaji in the ring.
In the air, Zhong Qian, the demon king of the Heavenly Demon Clan, looked at Lingwu and couldn't help laughing: "Brother Lingwu, guess who will win the two of them in the end." ”
"I can't guess that. Lingwu laughed.
"It must be my son who has won the game, Brother Lingwu, you don't want someone of unknown origin to be your son-in-law, right?" Zhong Qian said with a smile.
"Brother Zhong is right, I am optimistic about Hua Jixian's nephew. Lingwu laughed.
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Above the ruins, Zhong Huaji stared at Yun Fan, he had never been so afraid of a person.
"What the hell are you from?" asked Zhong Huaji.
"Is my origin so important?" Yun Fan smiled faintly.
"Of course. ”
"Beat me first. ”
Yun Fan's voice fell, and he sacrificed the Xuantian Immortal Sword, and the Xuantian Immortal Sword flew in the air, and the sword aura was bright and powerful.
"Huh, that seems to be the Xuantian Immortal Sword?" Among the demons, there is no shortage of knowledgeable people.
"Hasn't the Xuantian Immortal Sword been missing for hundreds of years?
Seeing Yun Fan sacrifice the Xuantian Immortal Sword, many people were surprised, but they didn't expect that the Xuantian Immortal Sword, which had been missing for hundreds of years, would appear among their demon clan, which was really surprising.
Zhong Huaji was also shocked, he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly sacrificed his magic weapon, the Futu Demon Tower, which was the treasure of the Heavenly Demon Clan, and it was obtained by Zhong Qian in the Demon Realm back then.
The Futu Demon Tower flew into the air, the wind was good, and soon it was as high as hundreds of zhang, the appearance of the Futu Demon Tower was pitch black, a total of thirteen layers, in each layer, there was a dark light flickering, it is said that the ancient monsters were suppressed in the Futu Demon Tower, these ancient monsters were trapped in the Futu Demon Tower for tens of millions of years, and some of the monsters had already died in the Futu Demon Tower, this Futu Demon Tower absorbed the infinite magic power of the monsters, and for a long time, the Futu Demon Tower became more and more strange and powerful.
Hundreds of zhang of the Futu Demon Tower stood in the air, the demonic spirit was soaring, and the powerful coercion shrouded hundreds of miles, making people's hearts palpitate and uneasy.
Suddenly, the Futu Demon Tower fell towards Yun Fan's location, and the powerful coercion and strange magic power formed an impermeable copper wall, trapping Yun Fan in place.
This is a suppression from the Futu Demon Tower.
Yun Fan stared, condensed the sword intent, the Xuantian Immortal Sword suddenly shone brightly, and the infinite sword momentum gushed out with an unstoppable momentum, Yun Fan broke through the suppression of the Futu Demon Tower with a sword.
"Boom"
The Futu Demon Tower fell suddenly, directly flattening the mountain peak ring in the middle, even if this ring was protected by a formation and was indestructible, but it couldn't withstand such a toss.
To be honest, even Lingwu didn't expect that this time the big competition of recruiting relatives would be so ruthless, the Nether Claw of the Blood Demon Clan, the Red Demon Sword of the Red Demon Clan, and the Futu Demon Tower of the Heavenly Demon Clan, which one is not the Demon Clan's superb magic weapon.
The hustle and bustle dissipated, and the Futu Demon Tower stood majestically, while Yun Fan was standing on the top of the Futu Demon Tower, holding the Xuantian Immortal Sword, majestic.
"A little bit of a skill. Zhong Huaji sneered disapprovingly on the surface, but he was extremely surprised in his heart, the power of the "suppression" of this Futu Demon Tower, he knew how powerful it was, because he had tried, he couldn't hide at all, but Yun Fan dodged it, how could Zhong Huaji not be surprised, but no matter how shocked, Zhong Huaji did not show it, he was recognized as the first day of the demon race, if it was only one round, he would show timidity, then what face would he have in the future to gain a foothold in the demon race.
"This kid has a lot of skills. The Demon Queen Moon Hitomi couldn't help but smile.
"It was a surprise. Lingwu nodded.
If Zhong Qian didn't make a move, Yun Fan would win this time, and Zhong Huaji would not be Yun Fan's opponent even if he had the Floating Slaughter Demon Tower.
Zhong Qian's face was ugly at the moment, Lingwu could see that his son was going to lose, how could he not see it, but for this ending, he couldn't accept it.
"Come again. Zhonghua burst into a shout, the demonic energy on his body was permeated, the Futu Demon Tower was like being towed, the earthquake trembled violently, and countless pitch-black demonic qi poured down from the tower, and soon surrounded Yun Fan, these demonic qi were the countless monsters imprisoned in the Futu Demon Tower, they were imprisoned for thousands of years, and the resentment in their hearts was monstrous, and when they saw Yun Fan at this moment, they suddenly had red eyes, and they attacked Yun Fan desperately.
No matter how powerful these monsters were back then, at this moment, they were just the residual breath, and Yun Fan was enough to deal with with a sword in his hand.
The demonic qi was like a whirlpool, burying Yun Fan, and everyone watched calmly, and suddenly, in the dark whirlpool, a brilliant light burst out.