The pitch-black sword light flickered in the air, and the stumps and broken arms flew sideways along the way, setting off waves of blood, watching the leader of the Sword Demon Clan kill like thorns, Emo patted Mu Qing's shoulder. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"See? Someone rushed over to kill you, but don't worry, he can't kill you with me! ”

Walking out, Er Mo threw Mu Qing to Li Xuanzhi and Luo Gang on the side, and at the same time instructed: "Give me a good look at her, if something goes wrong, I will ask you!" ”

"Yes!" Catching Mu Qing's body, Li Xuanzhi and Luo Gang responded at the same time, if they were still a little vague about Mu Qing's ability before, then now they have really seen the horror of this ability.

The value of the two of them tied together is estimated to be less than Mu Qing alone, so the two of them can have an accident, but Mu Qing can't have the slightest accident.

"The people in front, all get out of the way of this seat!" Now as the lord of one force, Ermo no longer calls himself "Lao Tzu" as before, and the word "this seat" is more forced, more lofty, and more suitable for him now.

Volleying in the air, the doomsday wind disaster in the right hand condensed and formed, Emo shook his hand, and the earth-shattering storm swept out, because of Emo's words in advance, the Blood Wing Clansmen who escaped were naturally fine, but the suppressed Sword Demon Clansmen were very miserable!

Swept up by the terrifying pulling force, his heart was unwilling, and he reluctantly sank into the dark storm, instantly torn to pieces, and then frozen into ice by the power of the most yin and cold!

The entire battlefield, one-fifth of the range, all the Sword Demon Clan within hundreds of zhang were cleared, and then under the control of Emo, the pitch-black storm rushed towards the oncoming Sword Demon Clan leader with a brutal attitude.

The face of the leader of the Sword Demon Clan changed in shock, and in the midst of this dark storm that connected the heavens and the earth, he felt a great threat.

"Here comes the knife!"

With a loud shout, in the center of the Sword Demon Tribe's station, in the tallest building, a black light flew like lightning and stopped in front of the leader of the Sword Demon Clan, and the black light dissipated, revealing a knife that was as black as ink.

This knife is a knife made of the arm of an ancestor of the Sword Demon Clan, it is incomparably sharp, and it is the same as the six-armed skeleton left by the first high priest of the Blood Wing Tribe, this knife is the inheritance of the Sword Demon Tribe.

Holding the knife, the leader of the Sword Demon Clan felt a little calmer in his heart, and then he let out a deep sigh and slashed sideways!

In the next moment, the sharp sword qi cut through the sky, colliding with the doomsday wind disaster, and the chaotic and violent qi overflowed and dispersed, and the houses below collapsed outward in a circular shape.

"I still have some skills, and that knife is also very good!"

Saying in admiration, the pitch-black electric light condensed in Emo's hand, beating and flickering, and at the moment when the leader of the Sword Demon Clan slashed with all his strength and broke through the apocalyptic wind disaster, the electric light rushed into the sky, and then spread out, turning into a pitch-black thunder pool of hundreds of zhang in size, and the breath of destruction was brewing in it.

Thunderfall!

Eyes locked on the leader of the Sword Demon Clan, the thunder pool in the sky suddenly rained down countless thunderbolts, and the staggered electric light divided the sky into pieces, and the Dao Dao was like a thunder whip the thickness of a water tank, slashing towards the leader of the Sword Demon Clan.

Just now I received the next blow, and now, this second blow is even more fierce!

The leader of the Sword Demon Clan clearly felt the destruction in the pitch-black thunder in the sky, which was much more terrifying than the blow just now, and now this thunder enveloped him in all directions, and there was no way to avoid it.

Secretly gritted his teeth, and shouted "fight" in his heart, the leader of the Sword Demon Clan twisted the holy weapon ink knife and began to rotate and dance at great speed, the knife qi surged, filling every inch of space, although the power was not as powerful as the two sword qi of Fang Cai, it was much more powerful.

There was a rumbling sound, and the pitch-black thunder smashed the sword qi one after another, one by one, and then the thunder in the sky drowned the figure of the leader of the sword demon clan.

After a while, the thunder slowly dissipated, and the leader of the Sword Demon Clan knelt on his knees in rags, with a slight pitch-black arc beating on his body, and he kept coughing up blood in his mouth.

He still underestimated the power of the attack just now.

Obviously, the thunder attack just now, although the leader of the Sword Demon Clan tried his best to block it, he was also seriously injured, after all, the Calamity Thunder was enough to rival the attack of the True Immortal Realm.

Although he had not used all his strength as he had done against the Bloodwing Clan's holy weapon that day, even so, it was still difficult for the leader of the Sword Demon Clan to take it safely with only one person and the ink knife that was far inferior to a six-armed skeleton.

Person...... It turned out to be ...... It turned out to be a demon king-level powerhouse.

Angrily opening his eyes, full of dare and helplessness, looking at Emo who stepped down from the air, the leader of the Sword Demon Clan was terrified, but in his hand he held a black ink knife made of the ancestor's arm, and stabbed it at the moment when he was close to the dust.

"Give me death!"

Hissing roar, he was already seriously injured, this is unpretentious, but the murderous blow naturally affected the injury, and the blood marks on the corners of his mouth were much wider because of the blood dripping.

Ermo only felt the air in front of him burst, like a cloth tearing, and an aggressive edge came towards him.

He didn't take precautions, and the immovable magic power in his body came out of his body on its own, and the pitch-black knife was stopped by a layer of distorted ghost light when it was less than three feet close to Emo.

Although the fierce stabbing caused the Phantom Light Realm to dent, the huge anti-shock force also made the arm of the leader of the Sword Demon Clan make a crisp "click" sound, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the knife flew out like this, sticking obliquely into the ground.

The body of the crossbow could no longer support it, and he fell backwards again and again, and Emo dodged in front of him, grabbed him by the neck with one hand, and lifted him up all over.

The five fingers of the other hand were tightly closed, poking the fingers like knives, and fiercely penetrated into the left chest of the leader of the Sword Demon Clan, and in his muffled snort, the five fingers opened, and the probing hand grabbed a beating thing in his chest.

"I think I seemed to say that I would make you regret what you said, and now, do you smell the approaching smell of death?"

"Death has embraced you into its arms, and I will let you feel its coldness and darkness."

"All the way...... Let's go! ”

didn't give the leader of the Sword Demon Clan the right to speak, and the hand that held the beating thing pulled it outward, and in the scarlet splash, a fiery heart was pulled out, which was connected to the meridian blood vessels, and blood flowed.

In the eyes of the leader of the Sword Demon Clan, who suddenly widened, Emo smiled evilly, and squeezed his five fingers inward, pinching the heart in his hand into bloody flesh and mud, and many of them splashed out of his fingers.

At the same time, Emo also broke his neck, reached out and pulled it upwards on the top of his head, and forcibly removed his head, and the flesh was blurred with half of the neck bone.

Lifting his head, Ermo looked around, and his voice spread in the air, "The leader of the Sword Demon Tribe has been conferred the head, how long will you have to resist?" ”

The battle was fierce, except for a few people around, most of the other sword demon clansmen had no time to distract, after hearing Emo's words, they followed the prestige, and saw that in their eyes, the leader of the incomparable bravery died like this, and his head was still held in the hands of the enemy, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of kinship.

Of course, it's more about fear......

On the Demon Yuan Continent, it is a matter of course for a powerful tribe to swallow up a weak tribe, and the Demon Source Continent does not have the spirit of the earth that swears not to be a slave to the country, and it is only natural to surrender to the strong on the Demon Source Continent.

Among them, there was an old man of the Sword Demon Clan who was besieged by several Demon General-level Blood Wing Clansmen, and his strength was weakened by nearly four layers, and he was blocked left and right, somewhat dwarfed.

"Please keep your hands, my sword demon tribe has descended! It's down! ”

A Bloodwing Clan approached and informed Emo of the identity of the old man who spoke, who was the High Priest of the Sword Demon Clan, who had been suppressed by the leader of the Sword Demon Clan for many years.

Hearing this, Emo squinted his eyes, looked at the other Sword Demon Clansmen, and said meaningfully, "This is just your personal meaning, what about the others?" Don't have a long mouth? Or are they all dumb? ”

Due to the terrifying strength of Emer, after a little hesitation, some people successively expressed their willingness to surrender.

After most of the Sword Demon Clan people present had expressed their attitudes, Emo Fang waved his hand, and Li Xuanzhi understood, allowing Mu Qing to rein in his ability.