Chapter 491: Demon Might

Chapter 491

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"Who has time to listen to your nonsense!"

Before Bao Wei's voice fell, Wang Dong suddenly pressed his hand, boom! The air flow surged, like a splash of water, stirring up ripples visible to the naked eye, and a majestic force like a dragon swept directly towards Bao Wei.

How strong is Wang Dong's internal strength?

In terms of this world alone, he has stood at the pinnacle of a martial artist throughout the ages, even if it is the rebirth of Bodhidharma Ancestor, Xiaoyaozi, Murong Longcheng, Duan Jiansheng These peerless masters reappear in the world, they may not be able to defeat him, this palm is empty, although it is his casual palm, but the palm power is majestic and vast, it has been like the Yellow River flooding, the Yangtze River is rushing, it is not something anyone in the world can resist.

Not to mention that the package is different, even if his old master Murong Bo is standing here, he can only avoid his edge, and the only way to break his bones is to shake this palm head-on.

Bao Wei only felt that he couldn't see, couldn't speak, couldn't breathe, and even his mind was stagnant, he wanted to dodge, but the momentum of this palm had completely locked him, there was no way to avoid it, there was no slightest resistance, he was like being crushed by thousands of mountains, his bones were clattered, and he exploded ten feet away, and along the way, dozens of people were knocked over, and everyone vomited blood and flew upside down like rag sacks.

Everyone in the martial arts audience was shocked!

This bag is different and has a bad mouth, and I don't know how many martial arts people have been offended, there are not a few people who want him to die, but one is that Bao is different because of the Murong family, and the other is that Bao is not weak in martial arts, which is very scary!

No one thought that the Lord of the Demon Sect would be unable to resist the enemy with just a wave of his hand. How tragic is the death? There are even dozens of people who have suffered from the fish in the pond?

What kind of martial arts is this?

Although there is no shortage of masters in the scene. But who of these so-called 'masters' has ever seen such a miraculous technique? Not to mention seeing it with your own eyes. Even in a dream, I never dreamed that there was such an appalling power in the world.

The power of this palm was really earth-shattering, like a thunderbolt out of thin air, which exploded in the hearts of all the martial arts people in the valley, making everyone shocked, and for a while, the crowd of people who were angry shivered, and the burning anger was also extinguished by the cold.

"Brother Bao!" The other three generals of the Murong clan. Deng Baichuan, Gong Ye Qian, and Feng Bo saw that Bao Wei was dead on the spot, and they all let out a terrible roar, and then the three of them glared at Wang Dong with hatred, the sword choked out of its sheath, and the three strong winds sneered, and came towards Wang Dong to kill.

"I'll kill you, devil." The three of them roared angrily, and they all worked hard, and they were about to cut the king with a thousand knives. Thousands of corpses are broken into pieces, and revenge is different for Bao Wei.

"Wait!"

Murong Fu's scalp was numb. After all, he is also a rare master of martial arts in the world, and he has a family history, and the sharpness of his vision is far beyond the comparison of the three of Gongye Qian, the power of the master of the Demon Sect is like thunder and lightning, and the power is incomparable, and this blow is enough to dispel his delusions.

The other party's power was obviously ten times higher than he expected.

Murong Fu shouted, it was too late to stop Gongye Qian and the others from stepping forward to send them to death, and the three of them were furious, and they couldn't care about the difference in strength, so they tried their best to kill them.

Wang Dong didn't even look back, he waved his sleeves with his backhand, the sleeves of his robe were agitated, and the three of them were like moths that were constantly struggling, and they were instantly swept into it by the sleeves of their robes, and their strength continued to vibrate, and in a muffled snort, they flew out backwards and crashed into the stone wall of the valley.

Then the king stepped into the midst of the crowd.

Everyone had already drawn their bows and was ready to attack, but they were too frightened and fell into a brief stalemate, but Wang Dong stepped in and immediately broke the stalemate, as if he had overturned a domino, and everyone immediately reacted, drew their swords and swords, and surrounded them.

"You fear me, you resent me, you want to kill me?" The faint light in the king's eyes flickered, obscure, as if a wheel of wisdom slowly turned in his pupils, his breath became empty and demonic, and even his tone was full of strange and seductive power, like a heavenly demon tempting mortals into the dark abyss.

"In that case, why don't you swing your swords to your heart's content? Kill! Killing is cutting karma, killing is cause and effect, killing is breaking, killing is cutting chaos in the world! Fight for fame and fortune, only kill! Heroes and enemies are only ...... to kill! ”

The king moved in a fluttering shape, walking through the sword light and sword shadows, he never made a move again, but just spoke so plainly, the words were vague and mysterious, where his people floated, the voice reached wherever it came, and everyone who heard his voice immediately fell into a daze, dementia.

"Enemies are like forests, and everyone in the world can kill them! Look at the world, only kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill! ”

With the seven words 'kill' falling, Wang moved and flew and landed in front of Mr. Su Xinghe, and behind him, the group of martial arts people, except for a few people who were extremely determined, the rest of the hundreds of martial artists were all at a loss, but their faces were instantly distorted and hideous, full of endless killing opportunities!

It seemed that in an instant, everyone became crazy and murderous, even Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu were no exception.

Although the martial arts of the two of them are relatively high, it does not mean that they are strong-willed, on the contrary, whether it is Murong Fu or Ding Chunqiu, they have great flaws in their minds, and they are most likely to fall into spiritual illusions, sinking and unable to extricate themselves.

"Kill!"

Fighting! Endless fighting!

Blood was dripping with limbs, hundreds of warriors waved swords and swords, frantically fighting together, although a few people still maintained their clarity, loudly scolding to stop everyone's cannibalism, but it was only a drop in the bucket, to no avail, in the blink of an eye, even themselves were caught in this meat grinder-like fight.

"Y-what kind of magic did you use on them?" Su Xinghe stood up abruptly and overturned the stone bench, his face no longer able to remain calm.

"People in the world are ignorant, and they always like to define what they can't understand as demons! I can't imagine that the so-called Mr. Smart Debater is no exception. Wang Dong sat down and said with a little disappointment.

Su Xinghe is proficient in astronomy and geography. Medical astrology. I didn't know that this was a kind of kung fu similar to illusion. However, Wang Dong casually trapped hundreds of people in the illusion, which was really too amazing.

This is beyond the scope of Su Xinghe's understanding.

Su Xinghe looked at the tragic scene of the battle in front of him, listening to the screams and howls in his ears, the corners of his eyes kept twitching, at this time he really hoped that he was deaf and dumb, and it was better to be blind even in his eyes, so there was no need to watch such a human tragedy.

"Your Excellency harms people with magic methods and kills innocents indiscriminately. Aren't you afraid of karma and heavenly punishment? ”

Su Xinghe calmed down and said in a deep voice.

"In my eyes, as long as you step into the rivers and lakes, then there are no innocent people! People in the rivers and lakes, whether you kill me or I kill you, no matter whether you are innocent or wrong, only whether you win or lose! If I am not as good as others one day, it will be the only death. Wang Dong said lightly: "What's more." Your master Wuyazi was harmed by Ding Chunqiu, and he lived secretly for decades. Even you are afraid of Ding Chunqiu's means, so you have to pretend to be deaf and dumb, live in seclusion here, and dare not see people! Dare to ask you these decades, can you see karma and retribution? ”

Su Xinghe's face suddenly turned pale: "You-how do you know these things?" ”

"That's not just what I know." Wang Dong laughed, his figure flew up, and the volley covered the fighting crowd, reaching out and grabbing, Ding Chunqiu and Murong Fu were immediately thrown out by him, and then he let out a clear roar, and the sound of fighting in the entire valley suddenly stopped, and the confused look on the faces of the remaining warriors gradually disappeared, but their bodies seemed to be out of strength, and they collapsed to the ground softly.

After a long time, some people were still unconscious, but some people's consciousness gradually recovered, remembering the scene of the fight just now, their faces turned pale, and they all turned at Wang Dong with frightened and inexplicable eyes......

Wang Dong didn't stop it, for him, these levels of martial artists in the valley, no matter how many people they killed, or how many people they gathered under their command, had no meaning.

Ding Chunqiu and Murong Fu also slowly sobered up, cold sweat fell from their foreheads, they were shocked, they also wanted to escape, but they didn't even dare to move, lest they would anger each other in the next moment, in the eyes of the two, the other party's means were no longer martial arts, but legendary spells.

Mu Wanqing floated over with Wang Yuyan, if it weren't for her support, Wang Yuyan would have died a long time ago, for Wang Yuyan's sister, Mu Wanqing didn't have the same pity for Azhu as she did! It's just that if the other party dies so inexplicably, obviously Mu Wanqing can't stand by and watch.

"Cousin, how are you? Are there any injuries? Wang Yuyan was also frightened, her little face turned pale, tears rolled in her pupils, and she asked with concern as soon as she came over.

Murong Fu secretly glanced at Wang Dong and said in a low voice: "I'm fine, don't speak." Then he looked at Wang Dong, at this time, there was no longer the spirit of Fang Cai, and he was afraid in his heart, and said: "Today, my Murong Fuji is not as good as others, and I am willing to admit it. ”

It's not that Murong Fu is tough enough, but he wants to understand that this Demon Sect Master is afraid that it is still useful to keep him, otherwise he can kill himself just now.

Wang Dong glanced at him, his gaze seemed to penetrate his mind, and saw through one of his thoughts, which made Murong Fu feel cold in his heart, and only heard Wang Dong say: "Don't worry, this seat will deal with you later." ”

"This Murong kid doesn't know how to lift, offending the Demon Lord Tianyan, it's simply heinous, he should really peel his skin and cramp, and cut it with a thousand knives to set an example!" Compared with Murong Fu, Ding Chunqiu was a different color, only to see him turn over and crawl, and knelt directly in front of Wang Dong, with a flattering smile on his face: "Spring and Autumn can see the power of the demon lord today, it is really a blessing from the cultivation of three lives, I implore the demon lord to have a large number of forgiveness for the previous disrespectful sins of the spring and autumn, and the villain is willing to submit to the work of the dogs and horses under the command of the adult, and he will never give up!" ”

At the same time, those remaining Xingzhu sect disciples also climbed down one by one, not that they didn't want to run, but in fact, these people were called Ding Chunqiu disciples, and they were actually slaves, and they were all controlled by Ding Chunqiu's poison, so they all cried and mourned, and their flattering voices were loud: "The master of the Demon Sect, the magic power is boundless, the magic power is vast, and the law is ...... in the Central Plains!" ”

"The master of the Demon Sect, for thousands of generations, dominates the rivers and lakes."

"The demon lord is mighty, and the stars kowtow to beg for mercy, and the demon lord will enjoy the blessings of the immortals forever, and the longevity will be the same as the sky."

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Su Xinghe saw this grotesque scene, first shocked, and then let out bursts of crying and laughing sounds, tears rolled down in strings in his eyes, he glared at Ding Chunqiu, and laughed endlessly: "Ding Chunqiu, you shameless scum who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, and the sky thundered and struck, you also have today, it is really an eye-opener, hahaha......." ”

Ding Chunqiu sneered again and again, but there was a vicious look in his eyes, and he secretly sneered: "My Ding Chunqiu can't beat you with martial arts, won't I use poison?" Hey! Wait a minute, see how you damn demon lord dies? ”

While he was thinking like this, he suddenly felt a gaze on him, and he secretly glanced at it, it was the Lord of the Demon Sect, with a strange smile on his face.

Ding Chunqiu was even more determined: "Hmph! After falling into my three laughs, no one in the world can solve it, I, Ding Chunqiu, will be wronged for a while, and later I will divide your stupid body with ten thousand knives to vent the hatred in my heart. (To be continued......)