Chapter 387: Demon Xuan King (Third Watch)

Leaving the abyss, Lin Jingyu rushed back to the Great Qin Dynasty.

The Great Qin Dynasty still had too many things to do.

Concubine Hua Qing, the nail planted in the Great Qin Dynasty by the 'Nine Ancient Clans', had to be pulled.

The rebuilding of the Infernal Undead.

He needed to prepare all the plans for the crusade.

Also, this world contains too many mysterious secrets and crises.

Even the Great Demon King and the Eastern Wilderness God Emperor mentioned that there was a problem in this world and hoped that people would save it.

It is conceivable that the ancestors of the first emperor in the past were afraid that they were also aware of something, so they let the Great Qin royal family take the Qin people back to their hometown and ancestral land.

However, he left the Abyss of the Extreme, and he didn't get close to the Silver Wing Dynasty.

Bang!

In an ancient city, there was suddenly a shocking magic light rushing up to the sky!

"What's going on?"

The pupils of the people in the ancient city suddenly condensed, and they raised their eyes to look at the sky.

The figure shrouded in magic light blocked in front of Lin Jingyu who was passing through the sky, and a terrifying divine thought enveloped his body, making Lin Jingyu stop.

The demonic power on this figure is rolling, shrouded in the mystery of demons, and it is full of horror.

Eight magic wheels appeared behind him, and his breath was rolling!

"The power of the eightfold supernatural powers!"

The people in the ancient city could see at a glance that the Eight Demon Wheels were not the embodiment of the eightfold supernatural powers?

"The silver-haired figure seems to be ...... King Shura!"

Everyone in the Borderless Nations remembered that handsome and demonic face, and recognized it at a glance.

Someone wants to intercept and kill the Shura King!

And it's the terrifying supernatural power of the eightfold older generation!

It seems that he wants to return to the Great Qin Dynasty, and it is very difficult!

Many people know that Lin Jingyu has killed many ancient sects, the Tianjiao of the dynasty, and many forces hate him to the core.

In the void, Lin Jingyu also stared at the person who came, and suddenly found that this person was not just as simple as an eightfold, his strength reached the power of at least twelve ancient dragons, beyond the limit of the ninefold supernatural power.

"Die!"

The killing machine bloomed, and the Demon Xuan King was shrouded in a layer of demonic light, like an extreme beam of light, rushing towards Lin Jingyu, and the mystery of the demon condensed into a wave of light blades of destruction, slashing towards Lin Jingyu frantically.

Dark Night is also ready to do it.

But Lin Jingyu was divinely transmitted and stopped her.

With the fourfold cultivation of supernatural powers, he wanted to try his power.

Bang!

Lin Jingyu killed directly, shook his fist, and slammed it.

The air in the void boiled, as if it had been pushed sideways by the supreme power, shattering those light wave blades.

"Good boy, worthy of being the strongest king of the boundary!"

The Demon Xuan King snorted coldly, and then smiled cruelly: "However, I like to destroy the strongest Tianjiao like you!"

"Mori Devil Shadow!"

With a burst of shouts, behind the Demon Xuan King, a supernatural ghost suddenly rose.

The aura of the forest enveloped the space within a radius of dozens of miles, and there was a demonic mystery shuttling through the void.

Lin Jingyu's body felt darkened, as if entering an eerie and cold space.

A ghost skeleton emerged from the void, its eyes releasing ghostly fire, and it slashed towards Lin Jingyu with a white bone sword in its hand.

Lin Jingyu stepped forward suddenly, and exploded the ghost skeleton with a punch.

And in the surrounding area, countless ghost skeletons immediately drilled out.

These skeletons, as if summoned from hell, are not only terrifying to look at, but also terrifying to kill, containing a kind of scorching power of heaven and earth.

Lin Jingyu raised his eyebrows, and continued to bombard, shattering it.

But the Demon Xuan King was not in a hurry, but laughed gloomily: "In the past, I couldn't beat your father, but now I don't believe I can't beat you, Lin Jingyu, you will stay here forever." ”

"This is the Sen Devil's Magic, which can summon the ghost skeletons of heaven and earth that are silent in the void, endless, inexhaustible, you are waiting to be eaten by the ghost skeletons and die. ”

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"Sen Devil Dao! He's the Demon King!"

In the ancient city, some of the older generation also recognized the Demon Xuan King and shook their sighs.

"Demon King?"

Some young geniuses have not heard of it and are puzzled.

"You haven't heard of normal, he is Tianjiao left over from the last Borderless War, because of his cultivation of the Sen Devil Dao, he offended His Majesty Lin Tianjiao of Great Qin, was defeated by three moves, abolished the origin, and fell to the altar from then on. ”

The older generation explained.

It dawned on everyone that it was revenge.

And on the heavenly dome, Lin Jingyu shattered the ghost skeleton with one punch, but there were infinite ghost skeletons rushing out, more and more, and it was really inexhaustible.

It didn't take long for the ghost skeletons around Lin Jingyu to surge like a tide, holding a white bone war knife in their hands, like moths to a fire, surging up frantically, killing inexhaustibly.

Lin Jingyu was not in a hurry, but stared at the Demon Xuan King, and sneered: "Why, I lost my temper when I was beaten by my father, did you come to me to be angry?"

"Shut up!"

The Demon Xuan King's eyes were gloomy, and he drank coldly, and his face was a little hideous: "If it weren't for your father, I wouldn't be where I am today, the father and son will pay the debt, and the mistakes he made will be borne by you, the son." ”

"If I slaughter Daqin's most dazzling genius today, Lin Tianjiao will definitely be in pain!"

In the cold laughter, as if he was going to completely kill Lin Jingyu, the ghost shadow of the sky shook, and suddenly spit out eighteen magic lights, quickly covering the top of Lin Jingyu's head.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, Lin Jingyu pushed the Taiji Yin-Yang Diagram, turning into a yin-yang canopy, blocking the eighteen magic lights.

The four wheels of the divine wheel like the sun are rising into the sky, dazzling!

The others jerked forward with the soles of their feet, and the golden light suddenly bloomed.

Bang!

The golden soles of his feet stepped on the void, and the entire void trembled.

The mystery of the sword of destruction one after another, as if it could destroy the heavens and the earth, countless cracks extended along the soles of the feet, shaking those ghost skeletons to the ground, and being reburied by countless spatial cracks.

"The power of twelve ancient dragons!"

"Oh my God, King Shura has actually cultivated to the fourth level of supernatural powers!"

When he saw Lin Jingyu's cultivation clearly, the genius of the ancient city was shocked and full of worship, it was too terrifying, and the previous battle of the borderless came out, and he was superb.

Less than a month after the end of the Battle of the Borderless, he broke through the Divine Power Quadruple, which was too shocking.

"It's really stronger than one generation, in the past, his father suppressed the same generation, and now this Yu Huangzi is even more outstanding and evil, and the Qin people are worthy of being the most magical race in this world. ”

"We're also convinced!"

Many older generations also sighed, why not be hit!

Not only them, but even the Demon Xuan King had pupils condensed, and there were turbulent waves in his heart!

With four supernatural powers, there is the power of twelve ancient dragons, who dares to imagine such a perverted combat power?

Last time, he also participated in the Battle of the Borderless.

Including Lin Tianjiao, he had never seen anyone with such perverted combat power, and he was already on par with him.

Moreover, he understood that what Lin Jingyu was really terrifying was the means and body of his body!

"In the past, you couldn't beat my father, but today you can beat me?"

Step by step, the overwhelming ghost skeletons were buried in the void under his feet, Lin Jingyu also stared at the Demon Xuan King indifferently, and a sharp sword momentum was like a river that broke the embankment, enveloping the Demon Xuan King.

The forest devil shadow behind the Demon King was suppressed and uncertain!

Withdraw!

was not able to shake it, and the Demon Xuan King also hurriedly retreated.

Boom!

Lin Jingyu drew his sword in an instant.

A sword!

The sword light was like a point of light that jumped out of the scabbard, shining in the void for a moment, and the world-shattering sword qi slashed in front of the Demon Xuan King.

The Demon Xuan King looked horrified, and hurriedly sacrificed the Devil Shadow behind him.

But he was slashed by a sword, and with a bang, it slashed at the Demon Xuan King, slashing him thousands of meters away, and the splashed blood pulled out long blood belts, which made people jaw-dropping.

Seeing the amazing combat power of King Shura in person and hearing it are two completely different shocks!

Carrying the long sword, Lin Jingyu's figure swept through the air and killed.

However, before he could rush in front of the Demon Xuan King, he raised his eyebrows, and his long sword slashed at the void on the left side with his backhand, and the narrow sword qi frantically tore through that space.

Bang!

That space swirled everywhere, and a majestic figure shrouded in divine light stepped out of the sword qi.

The body is full of overlords!

"Lord of the Qianyuan Dynasty!"

The people under the ancient city exclaimed the identity of this person.

Bang!

Immediately, the void in the distance surged and tore again, and several figures stepped out.

Chuqiu Dynasty Zhenwu Marquis!

Elder Taishang of the Golden Ding Xuanjiao!

Lord of the Wind and Thunder Dynasty!

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