Chapter 592: Demon King Fang Yun
When he ascended the dragon platform, Fang Yun's ordinary Tibetan Feng poem made the true dragon ancient sword have the ability to kill the lion delusion, in the demon world, if you don't count the ancestral god clan, the lion delirium is the real first demon handsome, equivalent to the first jinshi of the human race.
And now, Fang Yun's Zang Feng Poetry has reached a higher level, but the enemy's strength is much weaker than that of the lion, and there is nothing but an advantage in numbers.
"Puff puff ......"
I saw a dragon-shaped golden light flying in the demon barbarian group, like a sickle cutting wheat, and everywhere it passed, corpses were everywhere.
The Terran Jinshi watched from afar, his face full of surprise.
"This ...... Just now, I seemed to hear six chirps, Fang Yun's lips and tongues had actually reached the realm of six chirps?
"Fang Yun's Lip Tongue Sword itself did not reach the six sounds, but with the blessing of this hand-to-hand Tibetan Feng poem, it reached the six sounds! However, this Tibetan Feng poem can not only increase the flight speed of the Lip Tongue Sword, but the most terrifying thing is the increased distance. Look closely. ”
The Jinshi took a closer look and gasped, Fang Yun and the True Dragon Ancient Sword were already more than one mile apart, reaching two miles!
"The Tongue Sword Jinshi can only make the tongue sword fly a hundred feet at most, even if the strongest Jinshi recorded in history, with the blessing of other war poems and other forces, can only fly out a little more than a mile, but Fang Yun's sword is still as sharp as before two miles away. It seems that he either consumes a lot of talent, or has a strong literary courage to support. ”
"It shouldn't depend on talent, at least you have to be a university scholar to be able to afford it, it should be related to his Tibetan Feng poems and literary courage. His courage ...... It's too strong, and it's not an exaggeration to say that it's the first person in the ages. ”
"Looking at the subtlety of his sword control, Wen Gu is afraid that he is about to reach the peak of the second realm. Once you go one step further and break through to the Three Realms, it is really amazing, and the Three Realms are courageous, and only the Great Confucians have them. As long as the power of courage is swept away, it is good for us to wait for ordinary Jinshi to speak and sword, or to use the demon handsome demon skills. All in vain. ”
"Yes, if you have the courage of the Three Realms, no matter how many demons are handsome or below, even if there are tens of billions of billions, you can't help Fang Yun. ”
"You see, the demon barbarian group is completely chaotic, and Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword is simply a tiger into the flock. ”
"There are already demon barbarians who have begun to call Fang Yun the Demon King, okay! There are not many characters in my human race who can kill the demon barbarians crying father and mother. ”
"Fang Yun's murderous intent is so heavy at the moment, he is obviously just a tongue and sword jinshi, but he has almost the strength of two halls of Hanlin. How can these demons compare. ”
"I think he has the strength of the Three Palaces. However, no matter how much he kills now, it doesn't matter, the main thing is that Xiong Han, he got the dragon qi on the dragon platform, and when he returned to the clan, he got the reward of the Xiong Barbarian Saint, and his strength at this moment is afraid that he has surpassed the lion delirium at that time. ”
Xiong Han stood in place with his arms folded on his chest, motionless, and the piles of corpses of the demon barbarian seemed to have nothing to do with him.
The imitation sword of the True Dragon Ancient Sword was like a shark rushing into a school of fish, and the surrounding demons kept dodging. There were also several extremely strong Holy Sons who were joining forces to force the Ancient Sword, but the speed of the True Dragon Ancient Sword was too fast, and they couldn't catch up.
Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword Body was concealed from the sky and the sea, and the attention of those demons was completely focused on the imitation sword.
Suddenly. The body of the True Dragon Ancient Sword broke away from the power of the art of war, revealing a hideous dragon-shaped sword body, silently coming to the edge of the demon barbarian group and starting to harvest.
"The second sword is coming! Run......"
"Completely unstoppable...... Live...... Uh......" The dragon barbarian's neck suddenly spurted blood. Fall to the ground.
A Leopard Clan Holy Son scolded: "Fang Yun, this bastard, is acting recklessly because this is the Heavenly Tree, if it is outside." Lao Tzu can kill him with just a drop of holy blood!"
There are more and more demons who are fleeing.
A Tiger Clan's Holy Son shouted and scolded: "Fool, what are you afraid of? This is the Heavenly Tree, and you can't die at all! What are you afraid of? As a demon barbarian, it is really a shame for all worlds to escape in the Heavenly Tree! I decree in my capacity as the deacon of the Sacred Tree that all the demon clans who fled today will be recorded, and I will devote my life to preventing you from entering the Sacred Tree, cutting off your path of trial, and listing your names on the pillar of shame!"
After the Holy Son of the Tiger Clan finished speaking, scolding erupted, and even the most timid demon barbarian stopped and returned with a scolding grin.
"Let's go, kill back! It's a big deal to waste two Tianye!"
"If you don't even have two heavenly leaves, entering the Heavenly Tree will also be a shame for all the clans!"
"I don't believe that the Fang Yun Demon King has endless talent and courage! Go, go and kill Fang Yun!"
"Let's go, kill Fang Yun!"
"Kill Fang Yun!"
"Killing ......"
Thousands of demon barbarians shouted in unison, and the place where they were was filled with blood rushed to the sky, forming a faint black mist that enveloped all the demon barbarians, repelling Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword.
However, Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword is a pregnant sword with the "Sword Couplet" of the three famous ministers, with the real dragon bone as the body, with three condensed true dragon patterns, and with the blessing of the power of the poem "Sword Yin" of the two realms of the world, the power has completely surpassed the Jinshi and become a real sword of Hanlin!
If someone else's tongue and sword were in the demon barbarian group, it would inevitably be like a deep mud, but Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword was only a paltry one percent slower, and it still had six times the speed of sound.
"Killing ......"
Thousands of demon barbarians shouted and rushed towards Fang Yun.
Fang Yun was unmoved, just quietly looking ahead.
All the demons were wrapped in the power of red qi and blood, like a ball of flames burning in front of them, but in the midst of these flames, there were two dragon-shaped golden lights flying, and wherever they passed, the flames were extinguished and the qi and blood dissipated.
One breath to punish a hundred demons!
"Good Fang Zhenguo! Go, the demon is willing to give up two heavenly leaves, can't I be reluctant to wait? Go! Help Fang Yun!" Kong Dexi was the first to rush forward.
"Two Tianye ears!
"Help Fang Yun!" shouted the rest of the group.
There were only more than a dozen Terran Jinshi present, but when they shouted out with their tongues and spring thunder, they had the momentum of thousands of troops!
The two True Dragon Ancient Swords continued to kill in the demon barbarian group, but none of the demon barbarians dared to use demon magic, because they would inevitably hurt other demon barbarians, so they could only chase the True Dragon Ancient Sword with their bare hands.
Even the True Dragon Ao Huang couldn't catch up with the True Dragon Ancient Sword, let alone these mere demon handsome.
Xiong Han walked forward with the footsteps of the rest of the demons, without the slightest intention of making a move.
The two sides were separated by two miles, and the fastest demon and the slower demon gradually became disconnected, and batch after batch of demon barbarians fell.
"Convincing! If you run into Fang Yun outside the Heavenly Tree in the future, you will definitely run away!" a bull demon handsome sighed.
"Fortunately, Fang Yun is dying, if he survives, he will be able to kill a group of demon marquis today, and he will be able to kill a group of demon marquis tomorrow!
"I don't believe that tens of thousands of demons can't kill him!"
A large number of demon barbarians rushed over, and more than ten jinshi quickly rushed in front of Fang Yun.
"Fang Zhenguo, you do your best to control the sword, we will defend this place to the death!" Kong Dexi said.
Fang Yun nodded, and as soon as he waved, he saw thousands of heavenly leaves flying over in the distance like a flock of birds.
Fang Yun casually gave each of the Jinshi who came a hundred Tianye, and then put the remaining two thousand or so Tianye into the Wen Palace.
As soon as the Jinshi couldn't cry or laugh, Fang Yun's remuneration was so generous that he could only pay it off after dying fifty times.
At this moment, there are less than seven thousand demons.
The eyes of the dragon-shaped light and shadow outside the True Dragon Ancient Sword glowed with a little red. (To be continued......)