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Hong Jiu, who had a fiery red gourd hanging from his waist, continued to condense his handprint into the Wind Thunder Demon Command, and on the other hand, he frantically injected Xuan Li into the token.

Suddenly, more golden halos shot out from the Demon Command, adding to the light shield that bound the dark blue horse demon king, and the golden light emitted by the nine vortices on it became more dazzling and dazzling, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster.

"Roar—"

The terrible roar that came from the nine whirlpools was even more piercing and terrifying.

After a few breaths, the terrible roar in the nine golden vortex all stopped, and there was a disgusting smell of blood, coming from the center of the whirlpool.

At the same time, the whirlpool emitted a strange blood light that was mixed with the golden light, and the blood and gold were surging, and blood-gold inscriptions flew out of the golden whirlpool.

These inscriptions also exude a strong smell of blood, and if you count them carefully, ninety-nine inscriptions flew out of each golden vortex, and all of these inscriptions were gathered together, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into nine blood-gold swords, and the inscriptions flew up and down.

As soon as these nine blood-gold swords appeared, a touch of fear appeared in the giant eyes of the dark blue horse demon king's thunder and lightning jumping, as if the blood-gold swords were ferocious beasts.

The Horse Demon King opened his mouth and spat out thunderbolts and slammed into the blood-gold sword.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom......

A violent roar sounded, and the blood-gold sword was hit by lightning, but it was unharmed.

At this time, Hong Jiu, who was standing outside the golden light shield, had a smile on his old face, and opened his mouth to say, "Go!"

Within the light shield, the nine blood-golden swords were arranged in a special shape like loyal soldiers who had been ordered by the general, and the tips of the swords were aimed at the head of the Horse Demon King, and they galloped away.

Seeing this, the dark blue horse demon king was even more frightened in his giant eyes, trampling on his four hooves indiscriminately, and the thick iron chains under his feet slammed together, and the inscriptions flashed, making a "clang" crashing sound.

"Roar"

The Blue Horse Demon King opened his bloody mouth and let out a frightened, angry roar, and at the same time, he spat out a series of powerful lightning bolts, attacking the blood-golden swords, trying to stop their progress.

However, all of this was all sudden, and the blood-golden sword seemed to be completely immune to the power of thunder and lightning from the attack of the Horse Demon King.

The nine small swords passed directly through the web of thunder and lightning, and under the gaze of the Horse Demon King's terrifying, angry, and unwilling eyes, they were directly inserted into the huge head of the Horse Demon King.

"Roar—"

The Blue Horse Demon King let out a terrible roar, and its sound rolled straight to the top of the nine clouds.

Nine blood-gold swords were inserted into the horse's head, and a special imprint light and shadow were formed on it, and this light and shadow flashed with golden brilliance, and disappeared in a flash, completely disappearing into the horse's head.

At this time, among the giant blue eyes of the Horse Demon King with thunder and lightning jumping, there was no unwilling, angry, and terrifying light, and some were respectful and fearful, looking at the old man with the red gourd holding the wind and thunder to control the demon order.

Seeing this, Hong Jiu's face couldn't help but tremble, and he became distorted and smiled, with a look of ecstasy in his old eyes, staring at the surrendered demon king, and said, "Wind and thunder Pegasus, haha, my mount!"

After the old man of the red gourd who was holding the Wind Thunder Demon Command finished speaking, he rushed to the side of the Wind Thunder Pegasus with an arrow step, kicked the ground with his legs, and he landed firmly on the back of the Wind Thunder Pegasus.

At this moment, Hong Jiu's gaze looked at the left corner of the ninth layer of the bronze giant tower, and found that the teleportation formation there burst out with dazzling brilliance.

"Chen Shaofan, you finally can't bear it anymore!" Hong Jiu said to himself with a smile, with murderous intent in his tone.

As his voice fell, he saw a cyan figure appear in the teleportation array.

The light of the formation faded, and a man in Tsing Yi with a face as sharp as a knife and sharp edges and eyes as bright as stars walked out of the formation.

The person who came was Chen Shaofan, he saw the old man with the red gourd sitting on the back of the dark blue horse demon king, his brows furrowed slightly, he knew that the horse demon king had been subdued by Hong Jiu - he was still a step late!

"Shaofan boy, the horse demon king surrounded by thunder and lightning in front of you is a baby pimple! This is a wind and thunder flying horse, with the power of wind and thunder, and its flight speed is extremely fast, once it reaches the realm of the demon emperor, it can do it in an instant, and it is the dream mount of many martial arts powerhouses.

Even the Soul Saint was coveted when he saw the Demon Emperor-level Wind Thunder Pegasus! Back then, the Ancestor and I were also very eager to get a Wind Thunder Pegasus, but this demon was too rare.

Ancestor, I haven't been able to catch one, as a mount, today, you have this opportunity, you must find a way to get this demon king-level wind and thunder pegasus!"

At this moment, in Chen Shaofan's sea of knowledge, the excited and excited voice of the Red Fire Ancestor sounded.

Chen Shaofan was also stunned when he heard this.

"Chen Shaofan, you're finally here!" Hong Jiu's old voice came into Chen Shaofan's ears slowly, pulling his thoughts back to reality.

"Who the hell are you?" Chen Shaofan stared at Hong Jiudao, who was sitting on the back of the Wind Thunder Pegasus.

He was very curious about the identity of this mysterious old man.

When Hong Jiu heard this, a confident smile appeared on the old man's face, and he stared at Chen Shaofan playfully, and said: "Chen Shaofan, to tell you the truth, Hong Jiu is just the old man's pseudonym! The old man's real name is Xu Feng, and Xu Yishan, the wind and thunder son, is the ancestor of the old man." ”

"No wonder you are so familiar with the Wind Thunder Cave Mansion, and you still have the Wind Thunder Demon Control Order!" Chen Shaofan sighed.

"Oh...... Do you also know the Wind Thunder Demon Command?" Xu Feng said.

"Isn't there these six words written on the token you are holding in your hand?" the corners of Chen Shaofan's mouth curled slightly.

"Haha, I see!" Xu Feng had a smile on his face, with murderous intent in his eyes, staring at Chen Shaofan: "I have already told you what you want to know." Chen Shaofan, you can be a clear ghost now! For the sake of your fair board, I'll give you a decent way to die -- kill yourself!"

When Chen Shaofan heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a mocking look, and said: "Xu Feng, for the sake of you being the descendant of the Wind and Thunder, and I have obtained so many Wind and Thunder Fruits, I will give you a decent way to die - you kill yourself!"

Xu Feng looked at Chen Shaofan with the eyes of a fool, and said coldly: "Chen Shaofan, you are the most powerful martial artist of the Martial Spirit Realm I have ever seen, and you are indeed very strong. However, you are still just a martial artist in the Martial Soul Realm, I now have a demon king, facing the demon king, you in the Martial Soul Realm, you are still an ant, a bigger ant!"

"Whether I'm an ant or a giant elephant will only know until I fight! Come on!" Chen Shaofan burned with a raging battle intent. (To be continued.) )