Chapter 505: The Power of the Demon Relic
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Chapter 505: The Power of the Demon Relic
The Devil?
The four demon envoys that day had never said that above them, there was a demon general, Xiao Qiufeng didn't expect that this demon general was Long Qianxing.
His father is a dragon general, he is even more depraved than his father, incarnated as a demon general, and kills wantonly, this kind of person is really unrepentant and not worthy of pity.
With the voice, an old man appeared at the door of the house, with white hair and white beard, dressed in a simple Middle Eastern alien costume, very ordinary appearance, except for the cold murderous aura in his eyes, although he was not very sure, but this person, and Hani's sketch of the head, is very similar.
"You're Hani?" Xiao Qiufeng asked coldly.
The old man raised his head and said disdainfully: "Yes, I am Hani, you can find here, you really have some ability, but if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it depends on how much ability you have." ”
After Hani finished speaking, his eyes showed a more evil light, his hand was put to his mouth, and he blew a very crisp whistle, and in this seaside manor, more Tataban dead soldiers rushed out, holding submachine guns, tied to **, and swarming towards the members of the wolf guard.
Rab and the wolfhound are definitely masters, and they have no scruples in the face of the power of the night, but once these dead soldiers join, they are tied, because these people are dead, they may be held at any time, and then they will die together.
They are not afraid of death, but it is not cost-effective to die with the dead, besides, hundreds of dead soldiers, even if they want to die together, it will not have the slightest effect.
But Xiao Qiufeng was not distracted, just looked at Hani, a faint and indifferent killing machine, all around his body, the power of the stars and the sun was already surging like a tide, and the white light overflowed, like a crescent moon, and a ball of the full moon rose here.
With his feet on the stone slab, Long Qianxing had already moved, and his arrogant laughter had already risen: "Xiao Qiufeng, your opponent today is me, look at the move"
I haven't seen him for a few years, and it's really different Japanese, three years ago, Long Qianxing was definitely a waste, but under the full strength of the Demon Venerable, at this moment, his skills are definitely not to be underestimated, no matter what, he is the son of the dragon general, and he is born with the physique to practice martial arts, but under the aura of the dragon general before, he has no enterprising heart.
The fall of the Long family, overnight, he had nothing, the power of this hatred, with the growth of demonic nature, made him a thousand miles a day, and in his heart, the hatred that increased all the time was the driving force for his growth.
And the Demon Venerable needs this kind of person who is full of hatred and hatred, obedient and transcendent killing.
Between the two of them, they collided in the air, and the sound of "crackling" was endless, and the three dead soldiers who were slightly closer had been shocked on the spot and hit the stone wall, their brains splashed, and they died in an instant.
Long Qianxing could take his heavy punch, it was really an accident to Xiao Qiufeng, from his body, it can be imagined how powerful the greedy wolf, the hidden peerless demon venerable, would be, maybe even the broken army and the seven killings were deceived by him.
After trying a trick, Long Qianxing already smiled proudly and said: "Xiao Qiufeng, you are known as the number one master in the East, I don't think that's it, if you only have this ability, today next year will be your sacrifice day." ”
Xiao Qiufeng was arrogant, and his indifferent aura was even more emerging, and he couldn't take care of Hani at this moment, and shouted softly to Long Qianxing: "It's up to you."
"The power of hard work, the sword is angry!"
The six rounds of sword qi had burst out in an instant, and the sword qi mixed with the six stars roared in, Xiao Qiufeng did not stop, and his body attacked like lightning with the six sword breaths: "You also take me a trick to try?" ”
The six rounds of blood sword qi are definitely not comparable to the previous three rounds of sword qi, not only the strength of its own strength has increased, but with the breath of blood and blood, the power is more than ten times greater than before.
However, Long Qianxing is also very strong, and his arms dance out of three unbreakable qi, such as three shield walls, between the electric light and flint, three have been taken, but the fourth one, he is already unbearable, his body retreats sharply, the round of knife qi has been cut into the ground, and the ground of the bluestone has drawn a deep ditch.
The fifth and sixth paths also thundered, although Long Qianxing finally avoided it, but he also understood that the southeast Xiao Shao in front of him was not in vain.
In fact, in the past three years, he has tried many masters, and he knows that his strength has already surpassed the old man back then, but he didn't expect that the sword qi emitted by the man in front of him also has such power.
"I can't take this round of sword qi, Long Qianxing, you are still a waste like before" Xiao Qiufeng didn't give him a chance to rest, and said coldly: "Dragon Transformation-Star Technique"
The dragon heart change method, and the power of the star and sun formula, under the fusion of the martial spirit, have become one, and the momentum of the wild dragon at this moment is almost unstoppable.
Long Qianxing was ridiculed by Xiao Qiufeng, secretly screamed hateful, his hands waved out black energy, his body turned quickly, his body rose up, reaching a height of three zhang, and he kept chanting some incantation in his mouth, and suddenly shouted: "Demon Holy Maiden, kill him-"
"Ah-" Behind Xiao Qiufeng, there was a tragic call, from the moment she walked in, Zi Yao, who seemed a little dazed, was holding her head with her hands at the moment, writhing in pain on the ground, the demon relics in her body wanted to occupy her reason, and the two forces were already fighting in her heart.
"Return, Demon God, we are all your slaves, accept your magic, and be loyal to you without regret for life." Long Qianxing's words came out again, like a ** water pattern, rippling towards Zi Yao, before leaving, the Demon Venerable had already taught him the method of controlling the demon relics.
As long as you meet the Demon Saintess, you can make her use it for her sole use.
Xiao Qiufeng's hand had not yet hit, a cold sword light had already been slashed, Zi Yao was already standing in front of Xiao Qiufeng a little crazy, her eyes were like rainbows, exuding a cold demonic aura, she finally did not resist the invasion of the demon relics, and became a demonic saintess.
The Demon Relic is the spiritual will crystal of the Demon Dao master for dozens of generations, and it can be suppressed by the divine power of the broken army on weekdays, but once it is summoned, this magic power will break out of the body and regain control of Zi Yao's body.
"I'm going to kill you-"
As soon as Zi Yao's words came out without a trace of emotion, the sword swung out again, and the sword qi was like a tide, surging like a wave, and attacked Xiao Qiufeng, the only thing Xiao Qiufeng could do was to fly away.
He wanted to kill Long Qianxing, but he couldn't hurt Zi Yao.
"Zi Yao, it's me, I'm Qiu Feng, you can see clearly, don't be controlled by demonic nature, you must persevere" Xiao Qiufeng looked at Long Qianxing with a smug face, and shouted very weakly.
Zi Yao's face was still twitching, or from beginning to end, he didn't give up resistance, but the magic breath in his body was too powerful.
"I'm sorry, Qiu Feng, you killed me, quick, kill me, I can't control it-kill, kill-" Just when she was a little conscious, Long Qianxing behind her recited the control spell of the demon relics again, not giving her any chance.
Looking at Zi Yao's demonic body, as well as the vicious eyes flooded with killing, Xiao Qiufeng secretly screamed in his heart, he didn't expect that the demon relics would be so powerful, but no matter what, he had no way to kill this woman, he really couldn't do it.
"Long Qianxing, I want you not to die well."
"Okay, okay, I just don't want to live, as long as you have the ability, I can die any way."
The last trace of reason was finally suppressed, Zi Yao's sword had already attacked at full speed, and not only that, Long Qianxing did not let go of this opportunity, laughed proudly, and said: "Xiao Qiufeng, others don't say that you are Xiao Shao in the southeast, and you are not merciless to the enemy, what's the matter, I can't bear it." ”
"There is a kind, there is a kind of you kill this woman, kill, there is such a woman to accompany the burial, I will not be lonely on the road to Huangquan."
The more Xiao Qiufeng had no choice, Long Qianxing was even more ridiculous and screaming madly, it seemed that people who entered the Demon Dao were crazy.
Zi Yao's martial arts are not trivial, at this moment the two joined forces, Xiao Qiufeng couldn't do it with all his strength, only he was forced to retreat step by step, and the energy of the star and sun trick waved out by both hands was transformed into shape, like a Buddha's palm, and he pounced head-on, although his mind was lost, but the martial arts made great progress, Zi Yao's sword had already split out as many as six swords in seconds, and the strength of this palm was broken into fragments.
And Long Qianxing, who took this palm hard, has been shaken back by as many as eight steps.
Zi Yao's body paused slightly, and the sword in her hand stabbed again, extremely fierce, at this time, she was just under the control of the demon relic, killing the man in front of her, not grieving, not grieving, not dying.
Xiao Qiufeng took advantage of this only time, his body reversed, six rounds of sword qi, blocked Zi Yao's sword, and his body suddenly swept through the air, and an invisible palm force just smashed firmly into Zi Yao's neck, seeing her strength disappear, her body withered and fell.
Long Qianxing, who was waiting to step forward, didn't expect that Xiao Qiufeng would knock this woman unconscious, but the condensed palm power in his hand suddenly struck, not to deal with Xiao Qiufeng, but towards Ziyao.
Yes, his purpose has been achieved, Zi Yao is unconscious, and there is no trace of resistance at all, Xiao Qiufeng is anxious, so he can only bear this palm with his back.
A stream of warm blood was swallowed in the throat, one leg was raised, and a move came out of the hoof, but it was also in Long Qianxing's lower abdomen, and when Xiao Qiufeng turned around, Long Qianxing had already escaped a hundred meters.
At the sound of a whistle, all the Night Masters and Tataban members had dispersed, and many underground passages here disappeared on their own.
"Xiao Qiufeng, I'm confident that I can't beat you, but you have to protect this woman of yours well, otherwise, hehe-" With the laughter, Long Qian walked.
Xiao Qiufeng didn't chase after it, not only because of Zi Yao who was unconscious, but also because he was able to bear that palm firmly, which was not easy at the moment.
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