Chapter 160: Zhao Ying worships the marquis

The latest chapter of the strongest demon ancestor!

The three hundred Demon Emperors were controlled by this terrifying aura, and they couldn't move for half a minute, and they were stunned to see a scarlet sword light flash.

"Soul Snatcher Knife!"

In the astonished gaze of countless people, the Soul Reaver Flying Knife slashed across the neck, and the violent power rose, and then, the blood rushed to the sky.

"Boom!" The three hundred demon emperors were drowned in the sea of blood, and the demon soul was sucked away by the cyan gourd before they could escape. A wild laugh echoed around them.

"Big supplement!"

"No!"

The monks of the King Kong Temple, the Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty, and the instructors of many Demon Heaven Academy were shocked and screamed in pain.

"Poof!" several of the instructors vomited blood and fainted.

At this time, the Demon Heaven Ancestor descended, with a wave of his sleeve robe, the boundless demon power condensed, and a blue light nailed the Soul Snatching Flying Knife, which was bound to take this blade.

"Boom!"

Qingguang was shocked and trembled, and the huge recoil force was rolled, and the Demon Heaven Ancestor shook his viscera with force, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

"What kind of treasure is it, even the Demon Heaven Ancestor is difficult to subdue!"

Before it was over, a trace of white flames appeared in the Soul Snatcher Flying Knife, as if it could incinerate everything, gently urging Fang Yuan to tremble in the same sense, the Demon Heaven Ancestor spewed out several origin powers, and the palm light suppressed it strongly, relying on his superb strength, he forcibly sealed the Soul Snatcher Flying Knife.

The rest of the demon cultivators finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he could rejoice, the desperate sword light rushed over in an instant, people's pupils shrank suddenly, and a demonic aura that shocked the heavens and the earth swept across the square circle.

"Poof"

The desperate sword light brutally crushed the past, and those Demon Emperor Realm masters were like thunder, "poof, puff" were scorched black, and half of the Demon Emperor Realm masters were seriously injured.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations on reaching level 34! You need 15 billion experience to reach the next level!"

And that's not all!

The desperate sword light swept the world, dexterous and changeable, and the demons couldn't defend themselves, so they were twisted into pieces by the sword light one by one, and there were only a few dozen people left to die.

"Ding-dong! Congratulations on reaching level 35! You need 20 billion experience to reach the next level!"

With more than 30 million experiences in a Demon Emperor Realm, Xiao Langtian instantly killed nearly 100 Demon Emperor Realms, gained more than 30 billion experiences, and rose to the fifth level of Demon Emperor in one fell swoop.

The more than 30 people who are still alive, at least all of them are above the sixth level of the Demon Emperor, and they are lucky to survive by relying on various escape methods.

"No!"

Seeing this scene, the Demon Heaven Ancestor, the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestors, and the Vajra Buddha Venerable all roared in despair, and their eyes were split.

Those Demon Emperor Realms were all the core strength of the sect, and now they were all lost here, and the grand hegemony in their hearts was all wiped out.

The Desperate Sword Light continued to activate, and it seemed that he wanted to hang all the remaining thirty people, but he was blocked by an invisible force.

Xiao Langtian sat on the hill not far away, looking at the demon coin that had long been turned into ashes, and couldn't help sighing.

Extravagant!

If you want to kill the Demon Emperor Realm, you have to push the Taixu Sword to the extreme, and the desperate sword light will consume 10 million demon coins, just a few moves, plus the moment of stalemate with the Demon Heaven Ancestor, all the demon coins have been squandered, and the demon coins for experience are all lost.

Xiao Langtian used the Demon Wuchen to cooperate with the power beyond his own limit, and he had to teach Xiao Er to manipulate the desperate sword light, Xiao Langtian was already almost at the limit, if he hadn't broken through the Demon Emperor Realm and cultivated to a great advancement, I am afraid that he would have exploded and died long ago.

"Brother Xiao. Leng Qingqing squatted beside him, looking at him sincerely: "I want to help you." ”

Xiao Langtian looked at Leng Qingqing and smiled: "When this matter is over, I will refine a few life-saving spirit treasures for you." ”

Leng Qingqing's eyes flickered and looked at him, what did he want to say?

"I'll go see the situation first. ”

Xiao Langtian understood Leng Qingqing's mood, and said in his heart: "I am now concentrating on recovering my strength, and I will think about these when I return to the Universe Demon Dynasty." ”

The battle in the sky has entered the white heat, Li Xuan has the upper hand with one enemy and two, but he seems to be resisting something, and every time he can kill the other party, he is always in a state of struggle, and he doesn't want his consciousness to be eroded by demonic energy.

"Leng Impermanence, transfer all the elders left behind in the academy, and use the teleportation formation, the sooner the better!" After the Demon Heaven Ancestor gave the order, he rushed into the sky, united with the King Kong Buddha Venerable and the Barbarian Ancestor, and the three venerable kings besieged Li Xuan alone.

"Good!" cold and resentful, the matter has come to this point, there is no room for maneuver, only to pour out.

He took out a large pile of soul jade slips and crushed them all.

"We will also transfer the people stationed in the sect out!" The abbot of the Great Chan and the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor also crushed the jade plaque.

At this point, everyone is red-eyed, and all the manpower is transferred, and they will not die!

"That sword light doesn't move, everyone abolish it!"

"Don't worry about it!, when our reinforcements arrive, cut down the Frost Cloud Academy, and then it will be the world of our Demon Heaven Academy!"

"Kill! Drive them to the southeast corner!"

The only thirty remaining Demon Emperor Realms of the three major forces rushed towards the Frost Cloud Academy.

Although the number of thirty people is not superior, all of them are elites, and even if they can't fight, they can compete for a few hours.

The place of the battle is thousands of miles away.

A group of monks received the news and rushed over from Kongoji Temple to the battlefield to support.

This group of monks, with ten Demon Emperor Realm and two hundred Innate Martial Kings, can be regarded as the only remaining combat power of the King Kong Temple, except for some sect veterans who are not born in seclusion, they are the strongest.

They passed under a mountain and suddenly stopped halfway.

The monks looked up and saw a young man in a green shirt, sitting on the top of the mountain, closing his eyes and recuperating, and a glass long sword was circling the young man, like a beating elf, slowly rotating.

"Who is Your Excellency?" asked the first Fourth Rank Emperor.

Zhuge Hanshan didn't answer, he opened his eyes, and an invisible sword intent burst out from his eyes.

"Whew!"

On the forehead of the Demon Emperor Quadruple Cultivator, a blood mark appeared, and he fell down before he could make a sound, and his breath was completely gone.

The remaining monks looked at the killing god in front of them in fear, afraid that if they angered him, they would be the next to fall.

Zhuge Hanshan didn't move, he just looked indifferently at the bottom of the mountain, and the Milky Way sword beside him shot out and rushed past the bodies of the monks.

Before I could see it, a silver light flickered, like a spiritual snake out of its body, falling to the cold ground one by one, and the wind blew gently, turning into countless flying smoke.

For a moment, Fang Yuan fell silent.

Zhuge Hanshan snorted coldly: "It's all waste! Vulnerable to a blow, this point of cultivation dares to help the Demon Heaven Academy to help the abuse, it's really a big joke." ”

At this time, a desolate figure walked towards here, flicked his sleeves, and the silver dust was all gathered away, and the Buddha number was softly twisted.

"Amitabha"

Before the words fell, a sword shadow with a whole body of golden light appeared in front of Zhuge Hanshan.

"Buddha Knife!"

"That's right, Zhaoying Monk worships the Hou!"