Chapter 149: The Child of Destiny Who Failed to Install a Fork and Was Violently Beaten

Shi Fan stood up this time.

It's not that he has the confidence to defeat the Vermilion Bird Demon King, but it comes from the Shi Tian Emperor in his mind.

It wasn't until this time that he didn't know.

It turned out that the Shi family where he was located turned out to be the bloodline of Emperor Shi Tian, the descendant of Emperor Shi Tian.

And the ancestor of the Shi family, all along, has also been doing things for this Shi Tiandi.

Today, the ruler of the immortal family is the ancestor of the Shi family.

And the person behind the ancestor of the Shi family is Emperor Shi Tian.

Naturally, he was sure that he would let the Vermilion Bird Demon King in front of him accompany him to stage a shocking drama that turned the tide and gained the followers of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan.

"The Heavenly King Covers the Tiger."

Immediately, Shi Fan's face was serious, and he shouted a code that belonged to the Immortal Family at the Vermilion Bird Demon Emperor who was full of murderous machines in the void.

"Tiger, you're a leg."

However, the Vermilion Bird Demon Emperor was a pawn in the eyes of the Immortal Family.

Naturally, I don't know the meaning of this code.

thought that Shi Fan was mocking him.

Immediately, the monstrous divine fire and the void erupted, destroying the heavens and the earth.

"How is that possible...... It shouldn't be! ”

Caught off guard, Shi Fan was overwhelmed by the endless divine fire on the spot, his clothes were burned clean, and his scalp almost turned into ashes.

Incredible mouth opening.

Billowing black smoke came out of his mouth.

"The Heavenly King covers the tiger."

He stared frantically at the Vermilion Bird Demon Emperor in the air.

Signal to the other party that he is his own person.

However, in response to him, a wave of killer moves that was better than a wave.

Today's Vermilion Bird Demon King, after taking the Holy King Pill.

He was already a strong man of the Saint King Quartet, Shi Fan was not an opponent at all, and seeing that his oil and salt did not enter, he could only turn into a streamer and flee in a hurry.

The plan to become famous in the First World War was declared bankrupt.

"Hehe, the Silver Moon Wolf Clan didn't dare to come out by himself, but he sent out such a clown who jumped off the beam, ridiculous!"

"As a demon clan, you dare to join the forces of the human race, you deserve to die."

Inside the Great Array.

Whether it was the Silver Moon Wolf King, or the Silver Spirit, they all patted their heads helplessly.

Sure enough, since the brain was traumatized, his son, the eldest brother of Yin Ling, was obviously crazy and stupid.

The light of the Protector Array slowly dissipated.

The Suzaku Demon King's smile was even more rampant.

"Have you given up your resistance?"

"Today, this king will let you know what the fate of betraying my demon clan is!"

However, soon, the Vermilion Bird Demon King's smile froze in place.

Because.

In the void, a chariot that he was extremely familiar with was coming in the air.

The three dragons pulled the cart, and dozens of white-clothed sword guards around them opened the way, extremely domineering.

This is the chariot of the Adi Son.

Yang Xiu, the Primordial Holy Son, how could he appear here?

Think back to the battle on the coast of the East China Sea on that day.

Even now, even if he is also a powerhouse in the Saint King Realm, even after taking the Saint King Pill, the Vermilion Bird Demon King, whose realm is even higher than Yang Xiu's, can't help but shudder.

"Vermilion Bird Demon King, long time no see."

"Yo, a new body."

The golden chariot before stopped in mid-air, and Yang Xiu, who was dressed in white and shengxue, walked out with his hand.

Abundant as jade, handsome and unparalleled.

The eyes are indifferent, like a king who looks at the world, which is daunting.

The invisible aura suddenly suppressed the killing aura in the air.

Two short sentences, like the roar of the heavenly sound.

It turned out to be the Vermilion Bird Demon King in the void, and the qi and blood in his body couldn't help but surge, and he couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.

At this moment, Shi Fan, who was injured and escaped, was also hiding eight hundred miles away, quietly watching the battle.

"Backed by the Primal Holy Land, sitting on countless opportunities, every dog can take off, what's the big deal."

He said with resentment in his heart.

"With such invincible spirit, there is indeed the shadow of the Primal Heavenly Emperor in the past."

This was the idea of Emperor Shi Tian in Shi Fan's heart.

The other side.

The battle between Yang Xiu and the Vermilion Bird Demon King has begun.

It is this kind of forcible ascension of the saint king.

From the voice of the Vermilion Bird Demon King, Yang Xiu learned that the other party had broken through by taking an elixir called the Saint King Pill.

But how is this elixir refined? Perhaps only the people of the Immortal Family can know.

"Yang Xiu, the primordial saint, what are you doing here, even if Ye Qingyun is here today and Li Chunyang is here, they will have to die together."

The Vermilion Bird Demon King let out an angry roar, like a wave of spiritual pressure, overwhelmingly rushing towards Yang Xiu.

Yang Xiu is as immobile as a mountain.

Raise your sword finger and point to the sky.

An extremely sharp terrifying aura spread from top to bottom, slicing the surging aura into tens of thousands of pieces.

Not only that, but this breath rippled through the sky.

Spread out in a radius of 100 miles.

"Hey, my sword."

Shi Fan in the corner exclaimed.

The Excalibur he was wearing flew away automatically.

This is the opportunity he gained after leaving Bai Yujing.

It is not inferior to the Burning Silence Sword of Su Allure City.

At this moment, I flew away inexplicably, and my heart ached.

And this scene did not only happen to him.

All of you here, friend or foe.

Whoever wears a sword, the sword body is rushed into the sky.

Countless swords were humming, as if in response to Yang Xiu's call.

Even Emperor Shi Tian in the sea couldn't help but be shaken.

He...... He...... Borrowed everyone's sword.

This can only be done when the comprehension of kendo has reached the peak.

An order was given, and ten thousand swords came.

This son is terrifying, even if he has nothing to do with that Primal Heavenly Emperor, he will inevitably threaten his identity as the Heavenly Emperor in the future, if he can't kill this fang on the spot, he will have endless troubles.

"Go!"

Yang Xiu's sword finger fell.

It's like an emperor in a sword giving orders.

Thousands of swords instantly turned into charging dead soldiers.

In an instant, the sky dome exploded.

"Damn, is he really human."

Looking at the vision in the sky, the Vermilion Bird Demon King's face changed miserably, and he turned around and wanted to escape.

"Boom!"

But just a leap to take off.

Countless sword qi swept through, like a rainstorm pear blossom, and the dense sword light instantly pierced through his flesh shell.

In the chest of the Vermilion Bird Demon King, holes the size of bowls appeared, and blood was dripping.

He stumbled to the ground, in disbelief.

"How can this be, I have obviously devoured the Saint King Dan, and my strength has reached the Saint King Quadruple, why am I not Yang Xiu's opponent."

"I hate it."

"Pseudo-Saint King."

Yang Xiu stood with his hands in his hands, he had given the Vermilion Bird Demon King too many chances.

In the past, the demon clan declared war on the Taichu Holy Land, which originated from the provocation of the Yin Yang Demon Venerable.

He let the other go once.

On the coast of the East China Sea, in order to compete for the Mortal Fruit, the other party once again united with the Immortal Family and attacked the Taichu Holy Land.

In the end, there was one, who blew up his demon body and left his soul breathing.

He let the other go once.

And now, the other party is still obsessed, that is, purely looking for death.

The crisis of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan is resolved.

A chorus of chanting.

The shouts of thanks resounded throughout the clan.

"Pass it on, tomorrow, I will hold a banquet on the Silver Moon Plateau to thank the Holy Son!"

The hearty laughter of the Silver Moon Wolf King resounded through the mountain gate, and the whole person seemed to be much younger.

(End of chapter)