Chapter 90 Xuanyuan

When the pillar of light disappeared, the blood stained the three of them and worried about the safety of Jun Ying, and hurriedly flew to the most central position of the military village, and when he arrived there, he saw a naked young man, holding the sword tightly in his hand, half-kneeling on the ground, unable to see the facial expression, and the white light visible to the naked eye continued to linger around his body, which was the compressed spiritual power of heaven and earth.

"Little Shadow!"

Chang Tingluo was overjoyed, and was about to rush over to check his physical condition, whether he had really recovered from his serious injuries, but was pulled by someone from behind.

The bloodstained Changting stopped the impulsive Changting Luoxin, and carefully looked at the constantly rotating white mangs and said, "Don't go over yet, those are body protection spiritual power, Jun Ying can't be disturbed at this time." ”

"Then he's fine, right?"

Bloodstained shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

At present, Safeng's eyes flashed, his eyes looked behind him, and he said lazily: "He's fine, at least he won't die, but I think you two should pay more attention to yourself first, don't forget, this has turned into a battlefield of humans and demons." ”

The blood stained and suddenly shocked, indeed, he was distracted by Jun Ying's life safety, and even forgot to be vigilant at all times, almost calm, it really shouldn't be.

At this time, he finally found that there were three powerful and deep demonic forces behind him that were advancing towards this side at an astonishing speed, and the bottomless feeling made cold sweat run down his back.

"Three demon kings, it's not easy to do now. ”

At the moment, Safeng muttered to himself, glanced at the blood, and nodded: "I can only block one, you and Luoxin..... Delay, hold on until Xiaobai recovers, and then see if it's a fight or a flight. ”

The back is slightly cold after the blood is stained, the demon beast that can be known as the demon king, at least has a thousand years of cultivation, has a unique creation, and is divided into a force, and it is invincible in the realm of breaking the dust, such an existence has never been seen in the Shiyan Dynasty, but I didn't expect that there are three within a hundred miles of the capital, it is really unimaginable.

Chang Tingluo's beautiful eyes were full of fear, his palms were slightly sweaty, and he said with some fear: "Demon King, do we have a demon beast of this grade in the Shiyan Dynasty?"

The blood-stained face was solemn: "The dynasty has not received reports of a large group of demon beasts in the country over the years, they are afraid that they are hiding among the people on weekdays, or they just happen to be passing by." ”

Nowadays, the wind shouted: "Don't chat, concentrate, they're coming!"

Before the demon king arrived, the wind came first, mixed with blood and slaughter, in the blink of an eye, three figures passed through the clouds, and came to the current three of them, dressed in brocade clothes, an old man, a young man and a child, this combination is very strange.

The three of them had no royal objects, so they controlled the aura of heaven and earth and stopped in mid-air, with a hint of arrogance in their eyes, and their eyes passed through the three of them and fell on Jun Ying, who was holding the Xuanyuan sword.

"This is the Xuanyuan Sword, the human weapon that our demon clan must exclude, a hundred miles away, I saw the resentment of my compatriots who have been imprisoned for hundreds of years, the amount is huge, it is really incredible, such a thing exists in the world, it is really a sin. ”

The wrinkled old man spoke slowly in a hoarse voice, his skin was torn and rough like the skin of a tree, and there were some regular annual rings on it, like an old wise man.

The little boy next to him laughed, his voice was like a tide, and he roared in the mountains and forests: "It's not in vain that we came from such a far away, this time we must destroy the magic weapon of this human race, so that my demon clan will not be harmed! But every day I live very comfortably among mortals, I don't remember when the last time I killed." ”

The beautiful young woman beside the child complained and said: "Tiger King, you are stable when you turn into a child, someone hurts and someone hugs you every day, and there are some stinky men around me all day long, none of whom are sincere." ”

Xiao Tong waved his hand, obviously short, but he had the momentum of pointing out the country: "Tree King, Dragon King, although we have known each other and haven't seen each other for a hundred years, this is not the time to talk much, I look at this Xuanyuan Sword Lord, the sword master has not woken up yet, although he is not afraid of him, but in case of accidents, it is better to strike first." ”

When the two demon kings heard this, their eyes fell back on the blood-stained three people guarding Jun Ying's side, although it was a very faint sight, but it also brought them mountain-like pressure.

Nowadays, Safeng grinned: "If you want to kill Xiaobai, let's pass my level first!

A phantom appeared on the side of the current Safeng, it was his sword soul, and the sword soul followed with the knife qi he slashed, and also slashed out an identical knife qi, and the two sword qi leaped in parallel, slashing straight towards the two demon kings next to Xiao Tong, the tree king and the dragon king.

"Breaking the Dust Realm, can there be such a strong person in a broken place like Shiyan?"

Xiao Tong showed a surprised look, these two sword qi were too strong to be easily connected, so the Tree King and the Dragon King flashed, and they dodged on both sides respectively, but the two sword qi seemed to have souls, and they separated with a buzz, and chased after the Tree King and the Dragon King accurately.

And when the two sword qi separated and made a buzzing sound, as if resonating, an even more powerful sword qi appeared in the middle of the two sword qi, and this sword qi that was created out of nothing was the peerless slash that really gave birth to the sword intent.

The Tiger King suddenly realized that the hidden knife was broken three times, and naturally there were three sword qi.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

"Boom!"

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, the Tree King stopped and stretched out his hands to block it, but half of his arm was cut, but the cut wound soon grew rattans, and they were tightly put together again, and they were as good as ever in an instant. The dragon king violently slapped away the sword qi, and the sword qi that could cut through the moat only left a red mark on her white hand.

In the face of the most powerful of the three sword qi, the Tiger King did not dare to hold it up, which of the strong people in the dust-breaking realm among the human race was not the talent of Yiqun, and the ability was on par with the demon kings, and with the assistance of powerful spiritual weapons, one-on-one was often the defeat of the demon kings. Therefore, his head directly turned into his body, and a powerful tiger head showed sharp knife-like teeth, biting the knife qi fiercely, that is, because of his vigilance, he was able to dodge the current wind and the next close knife like wind and fire.

At the moment, the wind whispered, bullied into the body, and a wild knife was like lightning, forcing the Tiger King to retreat again and again, crying bitterly.

The Tree King and the Dragon King were shocked and angry, and they stepped forward to help, and in this short period of time, the Tiger King was forced out of the original image of the Dharma Body by the current Safeng, which was a majestic big tiger with white wings, roaring and shaking, and the fierce appearance was revealed, and the sharp iron claws and teeth continued to attack alternately, and for a time there was a tie with the current Safeng.

But soon the addition of the Dragon King and the Tree King made the current Safeng defeated again and again, and no matter how strong the sword technique was, it could not make up for the difference in the number of opponents.

"Sa Feng ......" Chang Ting looked at the current Sa Feng who was extremely difficult in the battle with the Demon King with some concern, and the scars all over his body were still increasing, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

"Let him fight like this first, now only if he blocks this moment first, can Junying have a way to live. The blood stained and clenched his fists, but he could only let go.

After fighting for a while, the Tiger King found that although the tenacious human race in front of him was constantly injured, he had avoided the key points well, and the knife became slow and heavy, as if it had shrunk into a turtle shell, which was diametrically opposed to the appearance of strong provocation at the beginning.

Why defense? Isn't it the offense that has a glimmer of life? Is it ......? Are you stalling for time?

"Dragon King, hurry up and kill the Xuanyuan Sword Master, although that little guy seems to have low strength, but he must not be an ordinary person to become a sword master, fight quickly, don't give the other party a chance!"

Finished.

The blood stained his heart in a panic, and he was forced to press it down, facing the beautiful woman who flew over with a smile, and the surging and terrifying demonic power made people fearful. But he still gritted his teeth, the Ice Ling Sword was covered with frost, and three drops of water were thrown out one after another, and his expression was instantly sluggish, and his face was as white as tissue paper, as if a large amount of spiritual power had been sucked away by these three drops of water.

"A bead of frost!"

In the face of the moves that the human race in front of her desperately performed, the beautiful woman just kissed the palm of her hand, her eyes were like water, and she charmingly released three sparks similar to flying kisses, outlining the appearance of roses blooming in the air.

Just like fate, the three rose sparks accurately met three drops of cold water, and the ice flower failed to bloom, but it was swallowed by the rose sparks in an instant, and the momentum was not reduced, and the three rose sparks merged into a fireball, like a meteorite mixed with heavenly fire, and suddenly fell on the blood-stained body.

"Ahhhh

The white clothes were engulfed by the red flames in an instant, and in the scorching pain, the blood stained and used all his strength to insert the ice sword into the ground, and used all the cold power, and the ice slag continued to emerge from the flames, but it disappeared in an instant, the ice sword seemed to feel the crisis of its master, and with a sad roar, the sword body cracked violently, and the fragments turned into ice butterflies, using their own death to appease these irritable flames. Fortunately, this flame is a passive body after all, and at the moment when it is extinguished by the ice butterfly, the blood stained can be regarded as saving his life, but he is also powerless to fight anymore.

The red-clothed dragon king enjoyed this howl of pain, but he didn't have time to spend too much time on these little shrimps, bypassing the scorched black blood stained to the ground, and went straight to the half-kneeling young man with the Xuanyuan sword in his hand.

As long as she kills him and Xuanyuan Sword Spirit, she Red Dragon King will be able to make a name for herself among the demon clan in an instant, and with a wave of her arms, she can summon a large army and become the supreme of the demon clan.

A whip came from the side, the dragon king didn't look at it, simply grabbed it, and then gently pulled, a palm slapped a graceful woman down, the blood bursting out of her mouth and nose was flying in the air, but it was not contaminated with half of the dragon king, the end was pitifully weak, like stepping on an ant.

But it was such a woman who was as weak as an ant, with a swollen face, her feet trembling, and only half of her red sleeves were gently blown by the wind, revealing the bloody wounds inside, and she pointed at the demon king with half of the whip she had broken, but her miserable appearance failed to arouse the dragon king's pity.

"You are not allowed to ...... Kill him ......"

The dragon king smiled softly, pinched her soft cheeks, and took the fragile neck in his hands, taking control of her life. The bright blood-colored lips moved slightly: "Originally, I saw that you and I were both women in red, and I wanted to spare your life, but I didn't want you to be so ignorant, then forget it, please go." ”

The dragon king's hand was slightly forced, and she still thought that the delicate human woman in front of her would break her neck, spurt blood, and render a beautiful picture, but the next moment, she found that the human woman in front of her was safe and sound.

Just as she was feeling strange, she noticed that she didn't seem to be able to control her hand, and that her hand was letting go of her hand in disobedience.

That's right, it was released, and not only that, but there was a complete cut in her forearm, which slipped to the ground.

Chang Ting's heart was also saved, lying on the ground and half-propping up his body, constantly coughing and crying, his eyes showed a look of great joy, and the corners of his mouth hooked a wonderful arc.

Why is she happy?

Because she was the only one in the audience who saw it, and one person woke up.

So these hateful demon kings...... They all have to die!

The dragon king let out a terrible cry, and a mountain not far away suddenly cracked in half, as if someone swung a sword and cut off the demon king's arm and the distant mountain sword, such a huge movement made the three people fighting in the sky stop and looked at the dragon king.

"In the Shiyan Dynasty, every grass and tree, wind and rain and moon dew, are all covered by my monarch's shadow, understand?"

Ten paces away, the young man who had been kneeling on the ground with a sword stood up and pulled out a green coat from a tattered box on the side of the road and draped it over his body.

In the hunting wind, his cold eyes emitted a strange red light, the black Xuanyuan sword was all-encompassing, powerful and cold, accompanied by his arrogant words, the spiritual power in the sky gathered restlessly, blurring everyone's vision, faintly, the young man seemed to have incarnated into an ancient god and demon, he could see it, and the terrifying shadow was faintly shrouded in people's hearts.