Chapter 489: The Demon King Joins Forces to Fight Peerless
Facing the reverse sword and arrogant heavenly prison, the drama slave was shocked, Lin Wushuang actually deduced the sword move in reverse This is a surprise, but what really surprised him was that the trajectory and angle of this sword light were impartial, and he had just restrained the speed and deterioration of his moves, and he was in the air, the magic power behind him flowed, and the demon wings spread, and he quickly flashed to avoid the sword light.
"Boy, look for death. ”
Since Qing Qian was closely following behind the play slave, so after the play slave avoided the sword qi, the sword light rushed towards his body like a match, the sword speed was like thunder, and Qing Yan, who was unprepared, hurriedly pulled out the big knife at his waist and slashed at the sword light.
Thunderbolt...
The sword light collided with the sword qi, and the whole person was slashed away by the sword light.
"The people of the Outer Demon Domain, since they dare to come, then stay. ”
Submit!
As soon as the words fell, Lin Wushuang's back flashed, he spread his sword wings, his body was suspended, the soles of his feet were a little in the void, the air exploded, and the whole person ejected, and the karmic fire was handed over to his right hand, and he killed the slave closest to him with a sword.
"Shadow of the Wind!"
How dare the play slaves be careless, their bodies trembled, and dozens of psychedelic play slaves appeared, from all different angles, all of them pounced on Lin Wushuang.
The demonic space trembled violently, Lin Wushuang and the play slave instantly exchanged more than fifty moves, although there were many demon shadows split by the play slave, but in Lin Wushuang's eyes, there was not much threat at all, one sword and one sword, without the slightest effort, all of them were shattered, leaving only a rapidly reversing figure.
"Hmph! I underestimate you. ”
The play slave originally wanted to use speed to kill Lin Wushuang, but he didn't expect that his demon shadow would be difficult to get close to at all under the opponent's sword speed, and the opponent's sword was not only fast, but also extremely accurate.
Lin Wushuang looked at the drama slave indifferently and said, "No matter why you came to attack and kill me today, since you came, today will also be your death, and it is useless to escape." ”
"Hahaha, escape, what do you think you are, you dare to look down on us, but you are just a new Spirit King Realm, even if you are a genius, you still need to grow. The drama slave laughed angrily, and immediately, both palms were slapped, and in the entire demonic illusion, there were palm shadows, fist shadows, palm knife shadows, finger shadows, or claw shadows, as if in an instant, dozens of people attacked Lin Wushuang at the same time, and everyone attacked differently.
"Hmm... The mystery of the wind is integrated into the mystery of the shadow, and one sword turns into three hundred. ”
Lin Wushuang's hand holding the sword disappeared, and in the next second, a large piece of white-gold sword light erupted, just like a play slave, and dozens of people swung their sword qi at the same time, the only difference was that the speed of Lin Wushuang's dozens of people was much faster than the speed of the dozens of people in the play slave, whether it was the mystery of the wind or the mystery of shadow, it was not as fast as the three hundred swords that were integrated into the mystery of speed, it was pure speed, ninety percent of the ultimate fast mystery.
"But how can it be so fast? ”
The slave was taken aback in his heart, and watched as his attacks were neutralized and rebounded.
"Die, boy. ”
Taking advantage of Lin Wushuang's fierce battle against the drama slaves, Qingqian cooperated with the drama slaves to kill Lin Wushuang.
"Buddha Fury Sword Lotus!"
The white-gold sword lotus exploded, and the play slave was slashed out at once, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and Qing Qian was not happy, while Lin Wushuang killed the play slave with a sword, he used two purposes, his left hand condensed into a sword finger, and the sword qi of the sky burst out, ignoring the distance of space, and fiercely pointed at Qing Qian's body protection demon element, which also knocked him out, making the qi and blood in his body tumble.
"Damn, we must join forces against him. ”
The play slave who stopped his body, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his expression became extremely solemn, Lin Wushuang's combat power was simply beyond their expectations, one person and one sword fought the two of them, but they still gained the upper hand, however, in the previous battle, the two of them were just doing their own thing, and now only by joining forces can they have the opportunity to kill Lin Wushuang.
"Play slave, you entangle him first, while he is unprepared, I can release the demon beast to let him enter the maze, as long as he enters the maze, he will lose control of his body, take the maze as real, believe it is true, at that time, we will kill him, it will be easy. Qing Qian also understood the terrible combat power of Lin Wushuang, so he sent a voice to the drama slave and said.
Hearing this, the play slave nodded, revealing a Sen Ran look.
"Wind Demon Hundred Stacks of Palms!"
"Demon Wolf Knife!"
The two of them converged and then joined forces to attack Lin Wushuang on the left and right.
Lin Wushuang was naturally not afraid, raised his sword to meet it, and the terrifying Grandmaster Realm sword intent brilliance lingered around his body, and finally converged on the tip of the karmic fire sword, emitting a blazing white-gold sword light, like a dream, with the supreme and purest sword intent, making the sky completely darken.
"Kill!"
When the battle intent reached its peak, Lin Wushuang's sword suddenly swung out, and the white-gold sword light filled the heavens and the earth, cutting through the black oppressive clouds.
"Poof!"
The moves of the play slave and the green man were broken by the sword at the same time, and the two of them retreated in unison, opening their mouths and spurting out a large amount of blood.
The faces of the two people were full of horror, who are they? They are the masters of the Demon King Realm placed in the Terran world by the Outer Demon Domain, one in a hundred, not anyone who invites Ying can come to the Terran World, the cultivation is all in the middle level of the Demon King, and their own martial arts are the profound martial arts in the Demon Domain, over the years, the experience is naturally not bad, they were born in the Outer Demon Domain, and their combat skills are even stronger, but now, with the combined strength of the two of them, they can deal with a new kid from the Spirit King Realm, and they are actually slashed by the other party and vomit blood and regress.
Have they entered the maze of the Demonic Beasts?
"If this son is not removed, there will be another great enemy in my Heavenly Demon Domain in the future. The play slave almost gritted his teeth and said such a murderous sentence.
"Hold on, the Demon Beast will be the key to our comeback. Qing Qian hurriedly reminded the slave and said.
"Uh-huh, I understand, so let this kid be arrogant for a while. ”
A sword slashed the two of them, even if they were in the other party's demonic illusion, Lin Wushuang was determined, unmoved, stepped on the sword, and approached the slower Qingqian at great speed, and before the other party had time to react, a sword slashed past with the thunder, and everywhere he passed, the space was shattered by the thunder.
"It's not good, it's dangerous. ”
Qingqi knew Lin Wushuang's attack power, he didn't dare to be careless, and understood that attacking against attack was definitely unwise behavior, if he only used magic to protect his body, he would be looking for death, so he raised his sword in time to protect his body, and the next moment, the thunder light sword qi came, and the dazzling sparks splashed, barely blocking the killing sword.
"Three hundred with one sword!"
With the help of the anti-shock force, Lin Wushuang widened the distance between him and Qing Qian, and then pushed a sword into three hundred with the mystery of speed, and fully sprayed sword qi, as fast as the speed of light, almost covering Qing Qian and the area around him, and slashed wildly on Qing Qian's body, and in an instant, countless blood flowers bloomed in the void.
"Hateful. ”
Although Qing Qian held the knife and flew upside down again, there were sword wounds on his shoulders, waist, hands, and legs, and blood was splashed, which was a wound caused by a sword of three hundred, however, Qing Qian used a knife to protect the vital point, although he could not completely block all the sword qi, but he was only slightly injured, and besides, the people of the Outer Demon Domain have always been physically strong, as long as they are not hit hard, there is no big problem.
"Hmm... It's such a strong body, can't it be hit hard?"
Lin Wushuang's brows furrowed, although the three hundred of a sword were integrated into the mystery of fast, but after all, the grade was only a low-grade of the Xuan level, and in terms of power, it was impossible to severely damage a martial artist with a strong body, and after integrating into the mystery of fast, in order to pursue speed, the power was even weaker.
However, it is also because it is very simple to turn a sword into three hundred, and the consumption is small, so Lin Wushuang can continuously produce a sword in a short time...
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