Chapter 138 The eight-armed demon is destroyed, and the mysterious people of the ancient clan are killed

"I'm waiting for you to get closer!" King Dapeng said indifferently: "Go and die!" ”

The golden light in the body of the Great Roc King suddenly became blazing, and in an instant, a burst of golden light turned into a hundred and eight thousand sharp and unparalleled long swords, piercing in all directions, carrying out indiscriminate attacks.

Puff puff......

The 108,000 feathers of the Great Roc King turned into 108,000 of the sharpest and most terrifying long swords, piercing in all directions, so that the Ten-Winged Fallen Angel and the Mighty Bull Demon Clan Saint had no time to dodge, and they couldn't dodge.

The attack of 108,000 feathers is too dense, and the attack power is powerful and terrifying.

"Ah...... Don't ......" The bodies of the ten-winged fallen angels were all pierced, and even the primordial god wanted to escape, but he was pierced into pieces, and died tragically on the spot.

"Don't ......" Although the Mighty Bull Demon Clan Saint was strong in the flesh, his flesh was still pierced by thousands of golden straight feathers.

At this time, although his body was not pierced by the front and back, it was not much better, blood flowed everywhere, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

His face, chest, arms, abdomen, legs, and even his life were pierced by golden feathers, which made him suffer from pain.

"Give me death! Fulong nine changes, nine changes, Jinpeng Fulong! "The Dapeng King will not let go of this kind of good opportunity at all, and immediately unleashed his powerful supernatural powers, piercing the head of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan's saint with a halberd, picking up its huge body.

It's a very powerful picture.

The body of the Dapeng King looked like he was just the height of a normal adult, but at this time, he was standing in the void, standing in the sky, and on top of the golden halberd, he single-handedly picked up the corpse of an ancient Mighty Bull Demon Clan saint who was more than ten zhang tall.

"Before you want to kill this seat, you must be prepared to be killed!" The Dapeng King spoke indifferently, his voice full of coldness and domineering.

At this time, his golden blood was boiling, and his battle might was unmatched for a while.

"It's a pity that you're not snake-like creatures, it's not delicious, it's really useless!" As he spoke, the golden halberd in his hand shook, and suddenly a strong force erupted, directly shattering the body of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan's saint.

The flesh and blood of the Fallen Angel and the Mighty Bull Demon Saint were shrouded in the golden light of the Jinpeng Fulong Halberd in the hands of the Dapeng King at this time, and were swallowed up, and finally turned into two Dao patterns with their shapes, which were imprinted on the Jinpeng Fulong Halberd.

Zheng!

The Jinpeng Fulong Halberd suddenly exuded a stronger and terrifying aura, and its power was even better.

This is a kind of sacrificial art inherited from the ancient times, as long as the soldiers continue to absorb the enemy's essence and blood, they can be transformed into Dao patterns to engrave the soldiers, so that the power of the soldiers will become stronger and stronger.

At this moment, the Jinpeng Fulong Halberd in the hands of the Dapeng King was obviously stronger by a level, making his combat power increase a lot.

"Next, it's you!" King Dapeng looked at the mysterious person of the ancient clan who had never made a move with a solemn face.

"Your strength is not enough to fight me." The mysterious man spoke indifferently, and did not look at the Dapeng King at all, and then said: "It seems that this time, there is no need for me to make a move!" ”

"We'll see you again!" The golden light in the mysterious man's eyes disappeared, and he immediately left an inexplicable word, that is, he stretched out his right hand and swiped it in the void.

Wow! A void crack portal suddenly appeared, and the mysterious person of the ancient clan directly drilled into it.

Seeing this scene, King Dapeng froze in place, a little inexplicable.

Lin Fan and the Peacock King had been staying where they were, and they were also puzzled, but soon, they knew the reason.

Shhh

I saw that in the sky above the Lu family's ancestral ground, a huge sword light cut out of the void turbulence, and at the same time, the body of a huge terrifying eight-armed demon that was split in half also flew upside down.

The eight-armed demon deeply appeared with countless cyan sword lights, directly splitting its corpse into countless segments.

The terrifying power of destruction spread, and countless huge traces crisscrossed the ancestral land within a radius of dozens of miles from the Lu family, and those traces were bottomless, and the sword aura was soaring to the sky, and it would not disperse for a long time.

It was the sword intent of the old man, and the horror was boundless.

In the future, this place will inevitably turn into a holy place for kendo practitioners, and there will be countless sword cultivators who will come here to comprehend the amazing sword intent left by the elders.

These sword intents are too terrifying, as powerful as the strongest inheritance of an ancient family, and they can last for endless years.

"Roar! This seat is not reconciled...... Unwilling! ”

At this time, all the black vortices on the heavenly dome disappeared, but another voice came out.

The voice was full of unwillingness, but it was all over, and the old god was invincible, and he was forced to kill the clone that came from the dark abyss at a great cost.

For this supreme-level eight-armed demon, it will also be subject to a strong backlash.

There are two kinds of backlash.

One is that the doppelganger contains his spirit and spirit and original spirit thoughts, and it is destroyed at this time, causing damage to his soul loss.

The second is that the dark red blood-colored scroll is not ordinary, when it was summoned in the underworld, the eight-armed supreme demon agreed to the conditions of the summoner's sacrifice before it came to this realm.

However, he did not complete the task of summoning the dark red scroll, so he was punished by a certain degree of order rules.

With these two damages alone, it would take him a long time to recover.

"Victory! Chao Lao has triumphed! He defeated the Supreme Demon Clone! The Peacock King couldn't help but shout excitedly.

"No wonder the mysterious man of the ancient clan was about to run away immediately, it turned out that he was afraid of the divine power of the old man." Lin Fan also understood what was going on in his heart.

"The elder of the dynasty is worthy of being the first person under the Saint King along with the saint of the Immortal Dynasty, this kind of combat power is unimaginable!" King Dapeng longed in his heart, he knew that Chao Lao was strong, very strong and strong, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

In the previous battle between Chao Lao and the eight-armed demon, the eight-armed demon had said that his doppelganger's combat power was already close to the Seventh Heaven of the Saint King Realm.

But that's it, he was still defeated by the old man's love sword song.

Poof!

Just when several people were excited in their hearts and cheered loudly for Chao Lao, a terrifying blood light suddenly appeared from the void, instantly piercing through Chao Lao's head.

This blow appeared too quickly, and it was too sudden, Lin Fan and the others didn't have any induction at all, and even Chao Lao only had a very small induction.

"Broken Love Sword Song, Ruthless Sword Domain!" Chao Lao's voice was cold, and he quickly spit out eight words.

Immediately, around him, it turned into a terrifying sword domain, and countless swords crisscrossed it, turning into a sword realm, guarding him in it.

The blood light carried an unimaginable terrifying power, and it was about to pierce through Chao Lao's head and kill him with one blow.

But at this time, the blood-colored beam was guided into the Elder Ruthless Sword Domain.

As long as Chao Lao's ruthless sword domain is not broken, then this blood-colored beam, no matter how terrifying it is, will not be able to hurt Chao Lao in the slightest.

"Die!" An indifferent voice came from the void, and that voice was none other than the mysterious powerhouse of the ancient clan who had disappeared for a short time.

As his voice fell, the blood-colored beam of light actually passed directly through Chao Lao's ruthless sword domain, although it became much more subtle and the power was much weaker, but it still had the power of destruction, and it was going to kill Chao Lao.