Chapter 21: The Three Supremes of Qingxiao

"Counting (livestock) is really (living)!"

The Blood-Devouring Demon was crazy and violent, and with a leap of bounce aimed at the aura of the giant egg in the deep pit, he stomped down with a volley, and the ruthless Dead Ash Gangyuan condensed into a huge Wanjun Demon Foot, which instantly pierced through the land of hundreds of meters.

"Bang!"

The earth shook with a single blow, and the ground was turbulent, shaking a group of limp warriors to the point of flying straight for dozens of feet.

Some knocked over several ancient trees and were seriously injured and nearly died, some crashed into stones and smashed into minced meat on the spot, and the more clever ones clung to their horses to cushion their backs, and finally escaped death!

When the dust settled, the Blood Devouring Demon's eyes suddenly looked down into the ground, as if he had seen a ghost.

"How is that possible?"

I saw that the aura of the giant dome was not only not damaged by half a minute, but even the position was still within the 200-meter deep pit, and it had not sunk a single cent.

"This demon king doesn't believe it, he can't break this turtle shell... Yikes..."

Lifting the Demon Yuan again, he saw the Blood Devouring Demon wiping his hands, and two evil scythes suddenly appeared in his hands: "Demon Domain [Death Reaper] Forgiveness..."

The blood-devouring demon move condensed, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were the color of dead ashes, the yin wind gusted, the earth cracked and the sky collapsed, the mountains shattered, and countless evil ghosts whined and screamed, surging out from the ground, the world was like the end of the world at this moment, and the two rounds of cold light like a crescent moon in the endless ashes were sharp, smart, powerful, dazzling, and exciting......

"Wow, kill..."

The word 'kill' came out, and the blood-devouring demon aimed at the aura of the giant egg, and was about to burst out in an instant.

At this very moment-

Suddenly, in the east, south, and north directions, three bright and dazzling Limangs cut through the shroud of the dead ash world in a zigzag shape, and directly took the vital point of the blood-devouring demon, and killed like a thunderbolt.

"Hmph?...! Go!"

When the words fell, the evil twin scythes swirled in the air, and the two crescent moon cold rays touched, squeaked, and each divided into three points, one in front of the other, and rushed straight towards the bright and sharp mangs that had been killed.

The next moment.

Rumble...

Rumble...

Limang's cold mangs collided violently, exploding into three dazzling balls, disturbing the heavens and the earth, like an angry thunder explosion surging and terrifying, but the effect of the two phases finally dissipated quickly.

Squeak squeak!

The moment the ball of light dissipated, the three crescent moon cold rays that came out later pierced the void and killed three places in the sky.

"Arrogance!"

"Hey!"

"Self-inflicted humiliation!"

Three different voices came from three places in the sky. In the next moment, I saw the dead heaven and earth, which dissolved from the southeast, north and south, and reappeared in the light of the world again.

Accompanied by the light, the figure of the three great shores came into view.

"Force Splitting Divine Martial Arts!"

With a round of giant axes in the hands of people from the south, a Wanjun axe soared out, meeting the cold moon of the crescent moon that came to the killing, slamming head-on, and the two phases exploded and melted in an instant!

"Blue waves!"

The person from the east twisted his fingers and hooked the strings in his arms, and a soft sound wave popped out, and in an instant, it wrapped around the cold light of the crescent moon, pulling it apart and crossing the distance behind him.

"Boom!"

The people from the north bent their bows and arrows left and right, and with a squeak, a sharp arrow composed entirely of Gangyuan instantly shattered the cold light of the crescent moon, and the remaining strength was not exhausted, and it shot directly at the heart of the blood-devouring demon's eyebrows.

"Humph!"

With a swing of the scythe in his right hand, the Blooddevouring Demon smashed the arrow to pieces with a thud.

"Vigorously wish you, Lingshan Naga, Qingxiao Xuanzhen... Quack, this Demon King has been waiting here for a long time, and your reaction is really slow enough!"

The three people who came, the one who used the axe was the master of Bai Jiuzhen's new worship - Zhu Zhen, the one who played the piano was the Lingshan monster with whom Zhu Zhen had a festival, Naga, and the last one who used the bow and arrow was the contemporary sect master of the Qingxiao Sect, Xuan Zhenzi.

Among them, Zhu Zhen and Naga are both cultivated in the later stage of Wuzun, and Xuan Zhenzi goes one step further and is the peak of Wuzun.

"Vampire Demon Clan Moro Night, I didn't expect that in our Tailong territory, among the five supremes, you stepped into the king realm first, and I would like to say hello to you first!"

Xuan Sadako has an excellent demeanor, and even if she is hostile to Moro's night, she has not lost the slightest inch.

"Quack, although this is hypocritical, this demon king frankly accepts it!"

Moroye's face was full of pride, his face was curled, and his eyes were raised above his head, and he couldn't see anything left.

"Moroye, if you break through, you will break through and cross the border for Mao? You still pretend to be a god and a ghost? Do you make such a look, aren't you afraid that your people will say that you have blasphemed your 'faith'? Could it be that when you break through the royal realm, you arrogantly think that you can be the 'second blood-devouring demon'?"

"Uh..."

It turned out that this was a demon, not a phantom of the blood-devouring demon, but a contemporary vampire demon king, and it was obvious that he had only broken through the realm of the demon king not long ago.

The Demon King Realm is also equivalent to the Martial King Realm.

It turned out that the seventh-level warrior who summoned Moro Ye before had been under his control a long time ago, and he was an undercover agent who infiltrated the human race!

"Uh, what? You are a dignified demon king, even if you have just broken through, you shouldn't play with your juniors like this! Isn't this a shame for the strong? It's really hateful to make us lose face with you!"

No matter how you look at it, Zhu Zhen, who is a rough person, didn't expect the big tongue to be so sharp, and one mouth made Mo Luoye dumb, and even speechless!

"The words of the old ghost are a little rough, but there is still a little bit of it. ”

Naga first made a little sarcasm at Zhu Zhen, and then his eyes flashed coldly, staring at Moroye, and whispered word by word: "Give us a reasonable explanation, otherwise, hum!"

"Quack, the banana is spicy, the demon king can't say anything about you, but who is afraid of killing each other?"

Embarrassed by the bickering, Moroye decided to fight quickly.

When the words fell, the double sickle staggered, and I saw Moro Night flying in the air, and the incomparable magic power instantly gathered: "Ah, try the new move of the Demon King, Demon Domain [Death Cry], groan!"

The ultimate move came out again, the heaven and earth reappeared in the dead realm, and the combat power of Moro Night in the lifeless realm became even stronger, the evil aura sang, and the [Death Cry] was anxious and paradoxical, pouring into the auditory senses of the three of them, disrupting their quiet and steady thoughts.

"It's now, kill!"

With a click, the crescent moon cold mang rushed out of the death scythe, and suddenly flashed straight to the three martial arts to kill.

"Playing tricks in front of the deity, hum, idiot!"

Clang......

Naga lightly pressed the strings with both hands, condensed his left hand and hooked his right hand, and a clear voice was like a thousand armies gathering: "Natian returns to the elephant, if you come to the great sound!"

Bell ......

The sound of the piano is beautiful, instantly breaking the depressed dead domain, and the deep cry is sometimes soothing for thousands of miles, sometimes agitated, just like the sorrow and cry that have accumulated in the chest for many years, causing Zhu Zi and Xuan Zhenzi to be in high spirits for a while.

"Open the Heaven's Fury, Split!"

Turning around, picking up the giant axe with both hands, I saw Zhu Zi thunderstorm split, and the dead domain broke a ray of light from it, and the axe had the ability to open the sky, and cut it directly at the waist of Mo Luoye.

At the same time.

"Strike hard!"

Xuan Zhenzi's big bow was opened again, and the piercing sharp arrow flashed, and then it was sent to Zhu Zhen's axe, but it shot quickly and quickly first, locking the eyebrows of Moro Ye, with the intention of killing with one blow!