"Full of fake benevolence and righteousness, full of copper stench!" Jun Wuying's laughter came from the wind: "Catch me and admit my guilt, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

When Song Xie heard this, he let out a strange roar, and his body stood up, and a thick corpse qi poured out of him, causing the phantom to frown: "Oh my God, why are you such a zombie!"

Song Xie glanced at her coldly and said, "You don't do it yet, what are you waiting for, don't forget our agreement!"

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Jun Wuying in the wind showed his figure and laughed: "It's fun to be able to fight with the two seniors, it's really a blessing for Jun, and I hope to give you advice!"

With that, a cold light shot out from his body, heading straight for Yu Qingcong.

"Be careful!" the Phantom reminded.

Yu Qingcong transformed in the air and bent down to dodge. The cold light missed the blow and returned to Jun Wuying's hands. It was only then that they could see that it was an extremely narrow sword with a cold light. The sword body is engraved with two characters in demon characters: Kunwu.

"Oh my god!" the Phantom exclaimed, "The sword of the demon god Kungo?!"

"I think it's an imitation!" Yu Qingcong said this, but he didn't dare to slack off under his hands, if this was really the sword of the demon god Kunwu, then if he didn't fight today, something would probably happen, so he grabbed it behind his back, and a cyan long whip was pulled out from the back of his neck.

With a flick of the long whip, Yu Qingcong's confidence increased greatly, and he stretched out his hand a little Jun Wuying: "Just let my thousand-foot drunk meet your Demon God Sword!"

Jun Wuying pulled up his sword flower and shouted, "Don't cry if you lose!"

"Please advise!" Yuqing's long whip attacked strangely, like a dragon out of the water, unpredictable, attacking Jun Wuying.

Jun Wuying spread out a little cold, like the Milky Way falling, and swept Yu Qingcong's thousand-foot drunk into the center of the galaxy with an offensive that was not of the same magnitude, and then shook his hand and twisted it, and the thousand-foot drunk let out a mournful roar.

"Forget it!" Jun Wuying stopped in time at the last moment, which saved Yu Qingcong's magic weapon from the catastrophe of death.

threw the remaining remnants to Yu Qingcong, and Qianqi Drunk now had to change his name to Baiqi Drunk......

"You.. Mother.. Egg, it's really a demon sword!" Yu Qingcong was so distressed that the corners of his mouth twitched, and he turned around and asked Song Xie: "How can this TM fight??"

Song Xie, who was still constantly improving his corpse qi to prepare for a battle, was also stunned, how did he know that Jun Wuying actually had the ancient demon clan's supreme treasure Kunwu sword, if he knew, how could he agree to the bad idea of the Jinxiu Gate, with the demon king of the Kunwu sword in hand, the strength is really difficult to estimate.

Just that move to break the Yuqing Skull's offensive and crush his magic weapon is not something that a demon king can use, this guy has the help of divine soldiers, how can his strength be more than two levels in a row!?

Jun Wuying's move to establish his authority caused huge psychological pressure on Song Xie, and the originally extremely thick corpse qi also became a little sluggish.

This time, Yu Qingcong's face became the same color as a cucumber, and a slight change between the masters could not escape their eyes, not to mention that Song Xie's momentum stagnated, and then flew down such a big change, it was simply showing weakness to the enemy and begging for mercy.

This TM thing also deserves to be the leader of the Demon Alliance?

Yu Qingcong felt that it was the biggest insult to himself that he was still asking Song Xie for a solution!

Jun Wuying also returned the salute: "I don't dare to take advantage of the divine soldiers!

"I'll try!"

The ghost knife appeared, and the iron-like muscles pierced Jun Wuying's eyes dizzy for a while, and his heart said that it was a good piece of iron lump!

"Boy, although you have the Demon God Sword, but Lao Tzu is not convinced, with your strength, it is unknown how much strength you can use the Demon God Sword. The ghost knife shouted, "Why don't you and I make a bet?"

"Okay. Jun Wuying asked with interest, "I don't know what you want to bet with me?"

"If you can catch my three swords, after I get out of trouble, I am willing to kill the enemy for you!"

"I'll go!" The Phantom sighed on the side, "Ghost Knife, can you be a little more reserved?"

"Shut up!" Ghost Knife stopped the phantom and continued, "If I win, you will lend Kungo to me for reference, and when I understand the mystery, I will return the Excalibur to you, how about it?"

"You really don't want any face at all!" the Phantom pouted and said, "The old lady is drunk too!"

Jun Wuying couldn't cry or laugh when he heard the words of the ghost knife, who said that this big iron lump has no brains, no brains can come up with such a bad gamble?

Although the conditions offered earlier surprised all the monsters present at the great price paid by the ghost knife, but after thinking about it, his premise was that after he got out of trouble, when would he get out of trouble? I'm afraid even he didn't know very well!

And the later requirements are even more excessive, it seems that Jun Wuying does not suffer at all, people just borrow it for reference, but the problem is that he can only return it when he understands the subtleties in it, in other words, Jun Wuying is afraid that he will not live the day when he understands it.

"Boy, do you dare to take this bet?"

The ghost knife was aggressive, and Jun Wuying had no choice but to nod: "Since that's the case, then let's do it." I won't fight back, I'll take you three times, let me see how terrifying the sword soldier Heavenly Demon who is known as the strongest combat power is!"

"Okay! Refreshing!" "The ghost knife is overjoyed: "In this way, open your eyes and look at it, Lao Tzu's knife is called demonic spirit and chaos in the world!"

After that, the ghost knife turned into a blood-red giant blade, carrying the momentum of thunder, containing thousands of demonic qi, and slashing directly into the king.

Before the sword arrived, the sound of the sound arrived first! A ghost cried wolf howled towards Jun Wuying.

"Heavenly Demon Invasion Divine Sound!"

Jun Wuying was shocked, shook his hand and scattered a piece of golden light, turning into a golden bell to protect himself.

Click--

Jin Zhong only lasted for a breath before he was torn to pieces by the sound attack, and a trace of golden blood oozed from the corner of Jun Wuying's mouth.

"Huh?" The Phantom was shocked when he saw Jun Wuying's injuries and bleeding, why was the color of this blood so strange?

Yu Qingcong obviously also discovered this, and blurted out: "It turned out to be Jiao......"

Boom -

The ghost knife had a close contact with Kunwu, and Jun Wuying was thrown out, until he hit the stone wall, a layer of red light flashed, and the huge energy was unloaded, and he was able to stabilize his body.

"This red light?" the phantom stared: "It's a nine-star burial!"

Yu Qingcong glanced back at Song Xie: "You are very well prepared!"

Song Xie was also confused, the Nine Star Burial had been silent for hundreds of years, he didn't know how to operate at all, why did he come out today and move by himself?

There was golden blood flowing out of Jun Wuying's mouth and nose, he bent down and took a breath of relief, only then did he straighten up, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood away, and said sincerely: "It is worthy of the demon king who entered the demon with a sword soldier and cultivated into the body of a heavenly demon, Jun admires!"