Chapter Ninety-Six: When You Open the Door, You'll See Red

Even if it was the Demon Respect Building, if it weren't for the fact that there was an unknown father behind him, he would have died under the encirclement and suppression of the God Realm.

Even if in the recent period, a demon named Ming Xiaoyang escaped from the Demon Tower in the Human World, and he had the audacity to hurt the Divine Tree, and he would be turned into ashes under the wrath of the Divine Realm.

This is the common belief in the hearts of these high-ranking gods and generals.

Before many god generals, it was a Taoist with long beard and bright hair and fairy wind bones, and a pair of eyes blinked, releasing a chilling killing machine.

The founding patriarch of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect - Taiqing Daoist.

Since the establishment of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, it can be called the number one lackey of the God Realm, and Taiqing has joined the Heavenly Court of the God Realm and become Fuxi's right-hand man.

In a short period of time, the Shushan faction has suffered a series of catastrophes, and to this day, two heads of the sect have died, and the elders have lost everything.

The elite disciples are almost one in ten, and only one Chang Hao can temporarily provoke the big beam, and all of this is to blame on that person.

Click!

Thinking of the person who made him hate him so much, the Taiqing Daoist hated the root of his teeth, and he just wanted to break the other party's corpse into thousands of pieces.

Bang!

Outside the Heavenly Gate of the Divine Realm, a loud bang suddenly sounded.

Subsequently, the clear fairy qi was affected, and they were all forced to retreat, and a small and exquisite, exquisite and beautiful palace emerged.

"What's that?"

"Who is the demon who dares to offend the divine realm?"

"Kill!"

The Gate of Heaven, for the God Realm, is tantamount to face. The people who guard the gate of heaven are all among the best elites in the divine realm.

It's just that the immortal aura changed slightly, and all the gods and soldiers led by Taiqing reacted, and the blades in their hands were raised high, aiming at the small palace.

As long as Taiqing gives an order, it can be completely torn apart.

Rumble!

From this palace, a powerful aura surged, and several figures appeared at the same time and walked out of the palace.

The originally tiny body quickly swelled, and eventually turned into the size of an ordinary person.

Sedum, who has a resolute and handsome face, and the red-clothed and red-haired red sunflower beside him, the flamboyant and charming and moving, with a bit of cold and glamorous snow; tall and mighty, a demonic building with undisguised demonic energy; Ming Xiaoyang, who was dressed in white and plain clothes, turned three thousand long hair into silver white, had a handsome face, and had a bit of evil spirit, becoming the most wanted criminal in the god world.

Behind Ming Xiaoyang, he was followed by four women who were either noble and lovely, heroic, or beautiful, and small jasper.

A cynical smile hung on the corner of his mouth, as if he was not here to fight, but for an outing.

"Ming Xiaoyang, the devil respects the building." Seeing the person in front of him clearly, the Taiqing Daoist suddenly changed color, his hair danced, and he clenched the fairy sword in his palm.

And behind him, other gods and soldiers also clenched the blades in their hands one after another.

"Get out of the way." Ming Xiaoyang glanced at the people in front of him and said lightly, "If you don't want to die, it's best not to do it." ”

"Tell Fu Xi that this seat is here, come up with any tricks!"

"Humph!" Tai Qing snorted coldly, the fairy sword in his palm was raised, and the sword blade with broken hair became sharper and sharper under the reflection of the fairy qi.

"If you want to see His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, let's see if you have this ability!"

"Just you?" Ming Xiaoyang glanced at Taiqing up and down, "I let you have both hands and feet, you are not my opponent." ”

"Let's get out early! At least, the Shushan faction still has a reliable backer. ”

"You!" Taiqing was furious and roared, "Devil, you deceive people too much. ”

Boom!

Before the words fell, the fairy sword in his palm radiated infinite sword qi, surrounded by fierce sword qi, and differentiated into ten thousand swords.

Shushan Ten Thousand Swords!

"It's still this old-fashioned trick, and this seat can crack it with his eyes closed." Facing the move of the first generation of Shushan, Ming Xiaoyang's eyes closed, and he said with extreme disdain.

As Ming Xiaoyang once said, most of the swordsmanship of the Shushan School was born from the swordsmanship.

Against an average opponent, it may be okay, but in front of him, it's just a joke.

Walking step by step from the mundane, Ming Xiaoyang himself didn't know how much suffering he had endured and how much martial arts he had mastered.

"Adversary, you're rejoicing too soon." Seeing that Ming Xiaoyang didn't take himself in his eyes so much, the Taiqing Daoist showed a hint of pride, and there were other changes in the Ten Thousand Sword Technique,

Boom! Boom! Boom! ……

The ten thousand swords that were differentiated gathered at the same time, converging on the fairy sword in the palm of the Taiqing Daoist, turning into a heavenly divine sword that connected the heavens and the earth.

Edgeworth subdues demons and slays demons!

Absorb the aura of heaven and earth and turn it into ten thousand swords, and then unify ten thousand swords, and burst out with a power that does not belong to you, and the power is so great that it is above the sword god.

This move is the strongest trick that Taiqing Dao people have prepared for Ming Xiaoyang.

With lightning speed, the giant sword of the sky slashed down like a groundbreak, and the fierce sword wind forced the people around him, and he couldn't get close.

The group of gods and generals who followed behind the Taiqing Daoist people all had big mouths.

When did the Taiqing Daoist have such a powerful ability!

I'm afraid that I can already compete with General Feipeng, right?

is worthy of being the lackey selected by Fu Xi, and his talent is really extraordinary. But with this ability, it is too naΓ―ve to want to deal with Ming Xiaoyang.

Sedum stood on the side, witnessing this move of the Taiqing Daoist, and secretly thought to himself.

Boom!

The sharp sword blade rushed towards him, and Ming Xiaoyang, who had closed his eyes tightly, still hadn't opened his eyes, and his eyes were nothing until he cultivated to the point where he did.

The two fingers came together, turned into a sword finger, and said in his mouth: "There are a few more new tricks, but it's a pity, but it's a change of soup and not a change of medicine!" ”

Click!

The Demon Sword Finger was just a slight lift, and the highly condensed sword qi hit the Tongtian Divine Sword summoned by the Taiqing Daoist with an indestructible momentum.

In the incredulous gaze of everyone in the Divine Realm, the ancestor of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, the confidant general of the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi, was crushed by the opponent's sword finger with one of his strongest moves.

In Taiqing's palm, the fairy sword made a crisp sound, turning into countless fragments, sprinkled on the ground, flashing with a dazzling luster.

Boom!

However, the Taiqing Daoist now has no strength to feel sorry for his immortal sword. It was only because of a terrifying sword finger that pierced his heart.

The fiery blood poured out along the subtle wounds, and a look of despair appeared on the faces of the Taiqing Daoists.

Xuan Xian's note, how can it be idle!

Ming Xiaoyang's sword finger contains his own way of leisure, containing boundless mana, and the dark energy hidden in the finger power explodes.

The immortal body that the Taiqing Dao people had been tempered thousands of, as well as the primordial gods, were completely shattered and turned into infinite blood mist.

Rumble!

The immortal body was shattered, and even the slightly larger flesh and blood could not be found, forming a rain of blood, falling head-on, dyeing the clothes and blades of the gods and soldiers red.

Swish!

Just as the blood was about to fall on Ming Xiaoyang's body, a layer of light mist rose around him, enveloping himself and the four girls behind him.

Even if he died, the dirty blood of the Taiqing Daoist was not qualified to stain him.

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