Chapter 82: The Devil
At this moment, the three demons had already rushed to the front, and their three big swords were all third-order blades, with thirty-six third-order military patterns inside, and they were all lit up by the three of them at this moment, and the weight of the blade suddenly increased to about 10,000 catties. But even so, in the eyes of these three little men, this weight is still as light as a feather.
"It turns out that it's really from the Demon Demon Clan!" Long Haotian nodded, "No wonder you can light up thirty-six third-order weapon patterns without smelting star seeds!"
This demon does not belong to the human race, but a branch of the demon race. The demon race has existed for a very long time in the history of the existence of the Sacred Continent, and it also has a very important position, and it has also given birth to countless terrifying demon gods. And the "Dragon God Devouring Heaven Sutra" of the Long family is a practice created by the ancestors of the Long family by integrating the power of the demon god.
100,000 years ago, there were 10,000 Buddhas in the world, it was an unprecedented prosperity since ancient times, and it can be called a glorious era. However, this era finally came to an end because of those demon gods, and even the laws of the Great Dao changed drastically because of this.
Since then, there has been a split within the demon race, and the three major royal families of Yaksha, Rakshasa and Shura have emerged. The scale and strength of the Demon Demon Clan are slightly weaker than those of the three major royal families, but they are still an existence that should not be underestimated.
The reason for this is that this demon clan is the branch of the demon clan, which advocates strength and killing the most. Over the long years, a unique set of cultivation methods has been formed.
The men of his tribe would go through all kinds of terrible trials since he was a child, and a teenager would be thrown directly into the lair of wild beasts or even brute beasts, which was an extremely normal thing in the eyes of the Demon Tribe. If you can't come back alive, you don't deserve to be a member of the tribe.
Of course, if you don't have enough confidence in the descendants of the clan, you will never have such a perverted cultivation method. And the reason why the demon tribe has this courage is because among their tribe there are several very terrible ancient Bibles. The most famous is "Ten Deaths and No Life".
The so-called "ten deaths without life" is not really for people to die, but a terrible body refining exercise.
In the process of cultivation, the physical body will endure all kinds of unimaginable suffering. Whether tempered with the fire of purgatory or soaked in the waters of the netherworld, even an adult may not be able to withstand it. But in the Demon Demon Clan, the object of cultivation in this ancient scripture is children under the age of ten!
From the age of one, children are baptized in this way, once a year, ten times in a row. Every time, it's like experiencing a cycle of life and death. With each reincarnation, the strength of the physical body will undergo a terrible qualitative change.
Of course, since this sutra is called "Ten Deaths and No Life", it means that in the process of cultivation, the mortality rate is extremely high. And in fact, this is indeed the case, which is also the reason why the number of the Demon Demon Clan is not large enough, but the strength of individual soldiers is extremely perverted. Among the Demon Demon Clan, even if he is not the top powerhouse, it is enough to make the top masters of the three major royal clans of the Demon Clan jealous.
This may be the concept that the demon has upheld in the inheritance of history: noble but not too expensive. I'd rather have a strong man who is one in a million than nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine mediocre people.
Therefore, a ten-year-old child of the Demon Demon Clan, who has experienced the experience of "ten deaths", can easily exceed the power of an elephant with the worst force of one arm, which is 10,000 catties. And it is also very common to be able to reach the power of two or even three elephants, and the end is terrifying.
You must know that even if Long Haotian comprehended the tenth level of the Qingtian Realm, his current Force is only four thousand catties, and even at his age in his previous life, his strength is far from being comparable to that of the Demon.
Of course, the "Ten Deaths and No Life Sutra" is not only cultivated by the Demon Demon Clan, and there are many precedents for adult human martial artists to use it to refine their bodies, but in the end, it can be said that there is no one in a thousand miles that can hold on.
As for the three demons in front of him, the one-arm force is estimated to be around 12,000 catties, which is three times that of Long Haotian. In front of the human race, it was already terrifying, so Long Haotian did not dare to slack off.
"Whew!"
The giant blade burst through the air, and the speed was unimaginably fast, and wherever the blade passed, it seemed to be able to cut a vacuum in the air.
But despite the extreme speed of each sword, there is a noticeable lag between moves. Obviously, these guys have succeeded in refining their bodies, but unfortunately their martial arts have not yet reached home.
But even so, Long Haotian didn't dare to be careless at all. Unfold the body of "shaking the same wind" and shuttle between the blades.
After all, it is better than the battle strain, there is still a big gap between these demons and Long Haotian, and strength is only one of the factors that determine the victory or defeat. Suddenly, Long Haotian grabbed a flaw, rushed to the side behind a demon, and then slapped it out with a palm.
The demon reacted surprisingly quickly, and hurriedly turned around to block with the blade of the sword.
"Bang!" The demon took ten steps backwards, and his hideous face showed an incredible expression, which made him look even more terrifying, he didn't expect a human to have such great power. And if he knew that just a few hours ago, Akakan had been beaten almost half-dead after taking this trick, perhaps he wouldn't have been surprised.
"I can't help myself!" said the Circle Master coldly, "You actually compare your strength with the people of the Demon Demon Clan?"
But when he said this, he actually had a look of horror on his face. He couldn't imagine that a person who was the third level of the Star Refining Realm could have such divine power. But what he didn't know was that Long Haotian's blow did not exert all his strength.
"I just played with him just now," Long Haotian Chong Formation Master smiled slightly, "It's going to be real down there!"
After that, he fused the ultimate divine technique "Endless Sky" contained in the tenth level of the Blue Sky Realm into his palm. It was also the first time he had performed this elusive skill in the true sense of the word. Suddenly, the power of Long Haotian's martial arts doubled. This time, the three demons finally couldn't resist it.
I saw Long Haotian approaching a demon like a ghost, and then slammed it with a move "Thousand Waterfalls".
"Boom—— click!"
No matter how strong his body is, he can't withstand Long Haotian's full blow. The demonic body was like a kite with a broken string, and it was suddenly knocked out ten steps away, and the giant blade also fell to the side.
The shock caused by this was not trivial, and their movements stopped for a moment.
"Kill! what are you doing!" the Circle Master shouted in horror.
Long Haotian was not merciful, because he knew very well that kindness to the demons was cruelty to himself. After a moment of panic, they will revert to their murderous nature again.
Just watch him walk like a fly, and in an instant he came behind another demon. Even if he has his hole cards in hand, he doesn't want to fight them head-on. Just look at his move "Chilling Wind Breaking Willows" and sweep away towards the demonic neck. This time it came down so quickly and urgently, that people had no time to react.
"Poof!"
Blood gushed from his chest, sending the demonic head into the air. Without waiting for his corpse to fall to the ground, Long Haotian snatched his big knife, and then swept it. In an instant, the head of the third demon rose to the sky.
These two combos happened in an instant, and the magic circle master was almost frightened, and yelled at the white and chubby snack in front of him, who was still cleaning the meat scraps on his leg bones: "Have you eaten well, give it to me!"
"Oh good!"
At this moment, the meat on the pork leg was finally gnawed clean, and the short and fat man got up with a bone, and actually rushed towards Long Haotian with the thigh bone.
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