Chapter 687: True Body, Clone

Rumble!

A demon spirit powerhouse, transformed into a Angzang giant, rushed to the front, along the way, there were already many cultivators of the Flowing Fire Sword Sect, who were directly impacted and killed by this demon spirit powerhouse, and there was no place at all, and they couldn't stop it.

At this time, the "Show Prince" made a move.

Sword of Glory!

The glorious and glorious sword light burst out, turning into a series of glorious lightsabers, descending violently, attacking into the top of the head of the first demon spirit powerhouse, penetrating into the brain domain, and penetrating deep into the primordial true spirit.

At least, in the eyes of others, it is.

"Ahh

This demon spirit powerhouse roared in the sky, roared loudly, and suddenly, suddenly fell to its knees in the void, and could no longer continue to rush forward, but knelt in front of the yellow-clothed Chen Lin's clone.

"Brute, do you surrender?"

The voice of the yellow-clothed Chen Lin's clone came out.

This demon spirit powerhouse is basically a spirit slave under his command, and he has already been arranged by him, of course, there is no reason not to agree, and he immediately roared loudly: "Lord Shenwei, I ...... Please, please don't kill me!"

The yellow-clothed Chen Lin clone did not act immediately for a while, but continued to shoot, the sword light was invincible, and the vast number of stacks came out, and in a moment, there was a demon spirit powerhouse, a demon soul powerhouse, and he was suppressed not far in front of him.

Che Lu Xiyang was in the ancient gold chariot, barely calmed down, and shouted: "Beast, rushing into the dynasty Tianwei, do you still want to die?"

As he spoke, this person seemed to be about to make a move and bombard the demon powerhouse who had already knelt down and "surrendered".

"Stop!"

In the ancient gold chariot, the yellow-clothed Chen Lin clone snorted coldly: "I have already made him surrender, what are you going to kill him for?" The army of millions of demon clan powerhouses, with the ancient gold chariot, it is difficult to kill, I don't suppress some demon clan powerhouses, you still want to get out alive? It's just wishful thinking!"

"Yes, yes, yes, Prince Xiu is right, I was reckless. Che Lu Xiyang was shocked and hurriedly replied.

Indeed, this army of millions of demon clans, all of them are at the level of strong men, not to mention them, even if they are ten times more, they may not be able to kill, even if this "ancient gold chariot" is extremely strong, it is impossible to withstand the joint bombardment of thousands of demon clan powerhouses.

This level of attack, unless it is an elite army of a sect, confronts it and starts a protracted fight.

Or, there is a king-level existence that comes, with the power of the supreme king, suppressing and deterring millions of demon clan powerhouses in one fell swoop.

Now, the practice of "Show Prince" is indeed the most appropriate and reasonable.

"I didn't expect that the Sword of Glory actually had this kind of miraculous effect? Before that, I hadn't heard of it at all......" Che Luxiyang and the others were all horrified in their hearts.

"It seems that the strength of the Sword of Glory is only known to the real core members of the royal family, a big man like Prince Xiu, right?"

"Don't say it's us foreigners, even ordinary members of the royal family, we may not know. ”

They had not practiced the Sword of Glory at all, the highest king-level sword path of the Rongjiang Dynasty, so, of course, it was not clear that although the real "Sword of Glory" was extremely strong and was the pinnacle of the king-level sword, it was impossible to have this ability.

The Rongjiang Dynasty will use the first realm of the Sword of Glory as a reward to give powerful beings who have made great achievements, and even, there is a very small possibility that it will be passed on to a very small number of clansmen.

However, generally speaking, it is the family of the king and the king, and the family with the king in charge, that has this opportunity.

The Chelu family has a great possibility that they will soon become the seventh king and general family of the Rongjiang Dynasty, but at present, it is not for the time being.

Therefore, Che Lu Xiyang and the others knew and had seen the Sword of Glory, but they had not even been exposed to the exercises of the first realm, so they didn't understand it at all, which made Chen Lin's methods successful in one fell swoop without revealing the slightest flaw.

"Let's go!"

In the ancient gold chariot, the yellow-clothed Chen Lin clone ordered.

Thundered!

The ancient gold chariot immediately shook the void, tore through the torrent of vitality, and attacked the first peak of the Thousand Peaks of the Demon Clan's strong army, and the rolling demon qi generated was also torn apart, and immediately turned into a golden light, shuttling violently.

In the ancient gold chariot, the sword light of the "Sword of Glory" continued to shoot out, blasting into the demon clan powerhouses, and all the demon clan powerhouses who were bombarded into the brain domain by this glorious sword light were immediately suppressed and completely subdued.

"Still not helping me go?"

The voice of the yellow-clothed Chen Lin's clone echoed around the ancient gold chariot.

Those demon clan powerhouses who were "suppressed" by him roared one after another, surrounding the Gujin chariot, as if they were an army of guards, from the army of millions of demon clan powerhouses, they rushed out violently, protecting the head Gujin chariot, and quickly left the battlefield.

Even, fight with other demon powerhouses.

In the ancient gold chariot, Che Lu Xiyang and the others were even more shocked, and deeply felt that if they hadn't met the "Prince Xiu" and had the "Prince Xiu" come together, then it was very likely that they would have buried their lives in this Thousand Peaks of Flowing Fire.

"Damn! Damn! We are all envoys of the dynasty, people from the Chelu family, and we came here to convey the mission of the king, but we didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing?"

"If we are here, then this Flowing Fire Sword Sect will definitely not be able to withstand the wrath of the dynasty, and my Chelu family will let the Flowing Fire Sword Sect perish, but what is the use of that? We are all dead!"

"Yes, we are all family geniuses, we have reached the ninth order of the spirit realm, and we will go to the peak of the family in the future, represent the royal generals, grasp the power, dominate the dynasty, and make great achievements...... How can you die here?"

"Demon clan, damn it!"

"The Flowing Fire Sword Sect, the Xiao clan, is even more hateful, all of them deserve to die, all of them deserve to die!"

"Fortunately, Prince Shu ......"

......

On the first peak, the Great Elder Xiao Tianyun and the others were frantically organizing the army and fighting while watching the departure of the Gujin chariot.

They didn't feel sorry, and they even felt lucky.

Think about it, the envoy of the Rongjiang Dynasty came to the Flowing Fire Sword Sect, and was actually killed by the demon clan at the top of the first peak, what kind of earth-shattering and terrifying event would this be?

The Flowing Fire Sword Sect, the Xiao clan, is inevitable.

Moreover, it will perish extremely miserably, and the end will be worse than death.

However, even the current situation is not optimistic, it is impossible to imagine what kind of situation the Flowing Fire Sword Sect and the Xiao clan will face after this, I am afraid, even if King Xiao is born, it will not help at all, and it will not be able to stop the rolling big things, and the Flowing Fire Sword Sect and the Xiao clan will be difficult to avoid, and they will face extinction.

......

"Kill!"

"Where is the envoy of the dynasty?"

"On the orders of the sect master, come to greet the envoy of the dynasty!"

Bang!

Suddenly, the ancient gold chariot in the demon clan strong army, violently impacted, wanting to stand out, at this moment, suddenly the sky was a terrifying yin pressure, a rolling dark frenzy, all over the world, I don't know how many people, books are countless, tens of billions of troops are more than enough, suddenly from the periphery of the Flowing Fire Thousand Peaks launched a terrifying assault.

The defense line of the Thousand Peaks of Flowing Fire was already torn apart by the impact of the demon clan's strong army, and it was shattered, at this time, it was suddenly chaotic, and it was broken through by this army of cultivators, and fiercely slaughtered into the depths, pursuing the demon clan's strong army.

"Who?"

Che Lu Xiyang and others were shocked.

"Is it the restoration force of the Flowing Fire Sword Sect?"

"They also know that we are here on a royal mission......? Come to the rescue?"

"Although there is Prince Xiu, we will definitely be able to escape this catastrophe, but the restoration forces of this Flowing Fire Sword Sect actually rushed to the rescue? Yes, yes, yes, very good......"

"Prince Xiu?"

Che Lu Xiyang was the most witty, and immediately asked the ancient gold chariot.

At this time, it is already far from the first peak.

The yellow-clothed Chen Lin clone appeared from the ancient gold chariot, came to the edge of the chariot, his eyes wandered, and fell on the overwhelming army of cultivators, and he also said calmly: "Yes, this restoration force was originally a descendant of the founding ancestor of the Flowing Fire Sword Sect, I have seen the leader of the restoration force, not an ordinary person, in the future, if this person can be absorbed into our dynasty, it is very valuable." Because of this, I even taught him the sword path that the ancestor of the Flowing Fire Sword Sect, the Flowing Fire Dao people had obtained, the source of the Flowing Fire Spirit Light Sword, and the Light Fire Burning Sky Sword. ”

"The Flame of Light Burning Sky Sword?"

Che Lu Xiyang was stunned for a moment, "Isn't this the king's family, a king-level sword path of the Shangguang family, and a low-grade king sword way?"

"Yes, tens of thousands of years ago, the Flowing Fire Dao people coincidentally obtained a sword path derived from the Flame Burning Sky Sword from the ancestor of the Shangguang family, and the Flowing Fire Spirit Light Sword at the peak of the top-grade Spirit Sword Dao was established before this Dao system was established. ”

The yellow-clothed Chen Lin said, "It's just a low-grade king sword dao, it's nothing, I pass it on to this person, if he can become a king in the future, it will be the eighth king family of my Rongjiang Dynasty, and the territory of this Flowing Fire Sword Sect will be directly under the dynasty, and it will no longer be a vassal force, which can be described as having no disadvantages." ”

"No wonder, this man came to the rescue. Could it be that you are the prince of the show......"

"Yes, when I entered the Thousand Peaks of Flowing Fire, I secretly communicated to him, and he found that the army of demon clan powerhouses suddenly appeared, of course, he immediately did not hesitate to send troops to rescue. Otherwise, how can you be worthy of me to value him so much?"

"Prince Xiu has no last resort!"

Boom Boom!

At this moment, the overwhelming army finally arrived, and one of the armies, at the first time, killed close to meet this ancient gold chariot.

"Where is Prince Xiu?" In the middle of the army, a strong light swept out, it was a young sword cultivator, white-clothed Shengxue, raising the sword, shining in all directions, burning the sky, striking hard, sweeping away countless armies, and welcoming Xiang Gujin's chariot.

Behind him, there was a little girl in a green dress and a green skirt, and between her gestures, the fire of Qingli was invincible, and any army of cultivators under the command of the Xiao clan could not resist it, and they were burned in the air.

"Who is this?"

Che Lu Xiyang and the others were stunned, "This person is the leader of the Flowing Fire Sword Sect's restoration forces?

"How is this possible?"

"And the little girl, it's ......"

"Lin Daoyou!"

At this time, in the Gujin chariot, the "Prince Xiu" walked out.