Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Great War Is Imminent

"This is the first move, and take my second knife!" The ghost knife didn't give Jun Wuying time to breathe, and the second knife followed suit, this time the power was like a landslide and the ground cracked, and the sword shadow in the sky poured like a torrential rain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

"This knife is called the only demon clan to set the world!"

Jun Wuying glanced up and found that his eyes were full of sword shadows, and he couldn't tell where his real body was, and there was no flaw in the transformation between the virtual and the real, which was really the strength of the Heavenly Demon King.

Not daring to slack off, Jun Wuying gritted his teeth and sacrificed the Kunwu sword, and the silver threads were woven into a giant cocoon to protect him.

Boom-boom-boom-boom

The knife curtain fell on the silver cocoon, and the incomparable knife qi flowed like a substance, and Song Xie hurriedly shattered the yellow suit, revealing the red luan inside and avoiding the knife qi.

Phantom and Yu Qingcong saw that the situation was not right, this was like a substantial sword qi that was bound to slaughter all the little demons present, after all, the two of them were the seniors of the demon clan, how could they let the junior little demons suffer such a catastrophe.

So they all took action to intercept the sword qi, and Yu Qingcong shook a hundred feet and was stunned, phew, it was a thousand feet drunk, and introduced the knife qi into the stone wall.

The Phantom held her head high, spitting out a red nedan that hovered above her head. Nedan emitted a soft demonic aura and protected the mouse demon on her side.

The two Heavenly Demon Kings rescued all the rat demons present, and when they looked back at Song Xie, they all looked angry.

The second knife failed to split the silver cocoon of Jun Wuying.

The ghost knife showed his figure, his eyes were fixed on the silver cocoon, and he asked a little breathlessly, "Boy, are you still alive?"

Of course it's alive, but it's alive, but it's quite embarrassing.

was so embarrassed that Jun Wuying couldn't answer him at all, let alone get out of the silver cocoon.

Although the Kunwu Sword resisted the sword curtain of the ghost knife, it could not neutralize all of his sword intent. The sword intent of the ghost knife slashed into the giant cocoon, and Jun Wuying's demon heart bore the brunt of the very fierce blow.

He could no longer maintain his human form, and was directly split into his original form.

The giant dragon stuffed the silver cocoon to the brim, and kept squirming, and in his golden eyes, a cloud of anger burned brightly.

This knife slashed Jun Wuying out of real fire.

"You can't really be hacked to death, right?" the Phantom retracted Neidan, with a worried face, and said angrily: "Ghost Knife, you are too heavy, right?"

The ghost knife has no bottom in his heart at this time, he hasn't shot with all his strength for a long, long time, and he doesn't know how powerful he is. And when he saw Yu Qingcong's thousand-foot drunkenness being broken by Jun Wuying's move, he thought that Jun Wuying's strength was unfathomable, and the demon god Kunwu's weapon seduced him itching in his heart, so he was impulsive and used all his strength.

If Jun Wuying is killed by mistake, grandma will not be able to talk about it, and the ghost knife himself will feel guilty. Although he was enlightened by killing, he did not kill innocents indiscriminately, and the sin of slaughtering his fellow people was easy to resist, but his heart was tormented.

"Could it be that you are really dead?" Song Xie was overjoyed and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Hahaha, in this way, you will have made a great contribution! I will definitely ask the senior brother in charge to treat you well!"

Senior brother in charge?!

The three Heavenly Demon Kings all turned their heads and glared at Song Xie angrily.

Song Xie consciously lost his words, his eyes rolled wildly, and he seemed to inadvertently widen the distance between him and the three Heavenly Demon Kings.

Even Jun Wuying, who was holding the Kunwu sword, was killed with one move, and he didn't have the ancient treasure to save his life, in case these three heavenly demon kings did it to themselves regardless of the consequences, it would definitely be worse than Jun Wuying's death.

Song Xie thought about the way out while thinking about it, and said: "I advise the three of you not to forget the original agreement with the Splendid Gate, and don't do stupid things on impulse to ruin the freedom that is about to arrive!"

"The three seniors have an appointment, and it is inconvenient to make a move. Then let me clean the portal for the demon clan!"

Hearing this voice, the demons were shocked, and when they looked back, they saw that the cocoon had broken out of the cocoon without a shadow, holding the Kunwu sword in his hand, and staring at the corpse king Song Xie with a cloak.

Song Xie was so frightened that his heart was about to beat again, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "You're not dead yet?!"

"What are you kidding? The ghost knife seniors fought with me, and they didn't fight with their lives, how could they miss?" Jun Wuying sneered: "Besides, if you want to kill me, it's definitely not easy!"

Song Xie's eyes narrowed into a line, and he turned his head to the three Heavenly Demon Kings and said, "Don't forget the agreement, getting free is just a thought of you. Even if he doesn't die, he will definitely be seriously injured, so let's capture him soon!"

The three Heavenly Demon Kings glanced at each other, nodded their heads tacitly, and the ghost knife used the magic power of the law phase heaven and earth, curled up his body on the ninth floor of the underground palace, and Yu Qingskull flew to the chest of the ghost knife, and his hands were his chest, and a colorful space crack appeared, which was his demon king realm.

The phantom flashed to Jun Wuying's side, grabbed his hand with a nervous but firm expression, and said softly, "Trust us, follow me!"

Jun Wuying relaxed his body for no reason, and let the phantom take him to the Demon King Realm of Yuqingcong.

Yu Qingcong smiled at Jun Wuying: "Boy, you are not a mortal thing, the three of us will give you a big gift, I hope you will not fail us in the future!"

Jun Wuying understood what they were going to do in the blink of an eye, and hurriedly said, "No......"

"Less nonsense! Leave you!" the Phantom kicked Jun Wuying's ass and kicked him into the Demon King Realm of Jade Qingcong.

Then, Yu Qingcong opened his mouth and swallowed the mouth. Immediately afterwards, a black mist appeared on the chest of the ghost knife, this is the Heavenly Demon Realm that is more powerful than the Demon King Realm, Yu Qingcong did not hesitate to plunge into it, and at the same time as his body just moved, a thunderbolt of the Jade Void Purple Mansion slashed down across the heavens and the earth.

With the keen sense of the demon clan's aura, almost at the same time he noticed the changes outside, Yu Qingcong drilled into the chest of the ghost knife in the blink of an eye, the ghost knife contained the supernatural power, and the prototype appeared in a blink of an eye, the phantom waved her little hand, and the ghost knife fell into her hand, and she saw her eyes firmly looking at the nine-story dome, and said hatefully: "Even if you fight to the death today, you have to pull a few pads!"

"I... !"

Song Xie, who was already stupid, originally thought that the Heavenly Demon Kings had succeeded and successfully captured Jun Wuying, and his heart was still beautiful. But they didn't think that their matryoshka behavior turned out to be desperate with the Splendid Gate.

It would be a bit out of place for him to stay here any longer, and if he did, he would definitely be cannon fodder! Whoever hit the red eye might reward him with a trick, and it would be too late to run even if he wanted to.

Thinking that this was about to become the center of the slaughter, Song Xie's skin that had not changed for thousands of years aroused a layer of goosebumps, and with a shake of the red luan, he was ready to apply oil on the soles of his feet - he ran away!