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This is the pinnacle of a sword, and even beyond the pinnacle, this sword far exceeds the limit of the Zixiao Thunder Sword, breaking the shackles of the art of war, and deriving the momentum of the sword.

But the three demon lords in Tsing Yi are still as calm as water, and even Jian Qingyun's father and son are also light, and even the corners of their mouths are full of mockery.

At this moment, Xiao Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and in an instant, in front of the three demon lords, the void was distorted, and a palm as white as jade, but as big as a grinding plate, poked out of it, and the endless sword qi slashed on it, bursting out a little bit of spark, this white jade palm was lightly pressed, and a small piece of space barrier collapsed slightly, and the old patriarch snorted, the war sword in his hand trembled, and was shocked back dozens of zhang.

What the!

The sword thundered and his heart shook wildly, and he felt the vast demonic aura in the void, which was far more powerful than the three demon lords in front of him, and then, a towering figure walked out of the void, there is no doubt that this is a demon lord, as soon as it appeared, the world's qi collapsed like a mountain.

But what made everyone even more shocked was that this demon lord was seven or eight feet tall, his face was rough, the top door was hairless, a pair of eyes were like two demon fires, burning, in his hands, a war hammer was black, exuding a cold metallic luster, the hammer body was several ordinary human sized, five or six zhang long, held in his hand, light as nothing, but the evil aura that came out of it was slightly distorted.

"White Elephant Demon Lord!"

The three demon lords all bowed slightly, showing a bit of respect, and Jian Qingyun's father and son also saluted respectfully. There was more awe on his face.

Jian Thunder's face was very ugly. The strong of the demon clan are respected. Without the slightest concealment, the three demon masters can be like this, and the terrifying nature of this white elephant demon lord can already be seen.

The young old patriarch was also heavy in his heart, even if he returned to the peak, he also felt the boundless depression from the tower-like demon lord in front of him, which was from the spiritual deterrence of the stronger, and he was able to take his sword so easily that almost surpassed the peerless. This person's combat power is really unfathomable.

"Haven't you gotten the lifestone yet?" the White Elephant Demon Lord spoke, as if a thunderbolt exploded, and the void shook faintly.

The demon lord in Tsing Yi shook his head lightly: "The old man will return to the loess, but he has to fight for his life and refuses to surrender." ”

"Refuse to surrender, kill!"

The White Elephant Demon Lord is very direct, the killing sound is shocking, the world's aura is pervasive, and the leaders are shaky. The will and mind are under great pressure, even if they can do it. The combat power has also been weakened, and I don't know how much.

The young old patriarch remained silent, took a step forward, and the aura of the world was permeated, and he also protected the commanders behind him, blocking the spiritual deterrence.

Jian Zhentian was a little sad, looking at his father in front of him, the old patriarch not far away, even if he was in front of the four demon lords of the world, he had to protect them behind, because he didn't give up in his heart, and wanted to find a glimmer of life and send them out of this cage.

"Brother Xiao, Miss Mu!"

The sword was very solemn, Xiao Yi nodded, he sighed in his heart, the old patriarch has not much time, and now he is burning his blood and soul and returning to the peak, after this battle, I am afraid that it will come to an end, this is a resolute old man, willing to bear everything, the three of them originally wanted to hide their bodies and kill with one blow, but they didn't expect the old man to be so strong.

Well?

Jian Jingtian suddenly spoke, and immediately attracted the attention of the White Elephant Demon Lord, his eyebrows as thick as a big python frowned, and he noticed the three young people behind Jian Jingtian.

"Shocking!" the sword thundered angrily.

But he saw Jian Jingtian shaking his head slightly, and then took a step and came to his father's side, without the slightest warning, the will barrier laid by Jian Jingtian broke a hole, and the figure belonging to Jian Jingtian was presented in front of the four demon lords for the first time.

The sword thundered and rushed to the top of the door, and then he was stunned, although he was standing here, but the spiritual barrier laid by the world's qi and will spirit was not something that ordinary people could break, even if it was the previous three demon masters, unless it was really contact, or it was to urge the will and spirit with all his might, otherwise even if it was a strong person who melted the soul, he had to do his best to be able to barely break it.

"Soul Melting Great Perfection!"

The Tsing Yi Demon Lord's eyes moved, and then he was stunned, the sword shook the sky and did not cover up his cultivation, or for the world's powerhouse, even if he covered up his cultivation, it was difficult for him to do not leak his breath.

"Impossible!"

Jian Qingsheng stared at Jian Shocking almost instantly, he couldn't believe his eyes, but he couldn't not believe his will, his own heart, he couldn't doubt himself.

"Nothing is impossible, there are thousands of creations in this world, you have your chance, I have mine, but today, no one can save you. The sword shook the sky and said in a calm tone, but everyone felt the boundless killing intent contained in it.

"Little guy, your anger is not small, is it true that the three of us don't exist?" A charming voice sounded, this is the Red Fox Demon Lord, with a beautiful appearance, but he is a strong man who does not dare to underestimate the sword and thunder.

"Your opponent is me. ”

A cold voice sounded, and at some point, Mu Xue's figure appeared on the right side of Sword Thunder.

"Soul Melting Great Perfection!"

The white-clothed young man, the Tianpeng Demon Lord muttered, it is another soul melting consummation, even if it is a sword Qingsheng with a soldier's blood body, if he has been cultivated by his Heavenly Demon Ridge since he was a child, and now it is at most such a realm, but I don't know whether the two people of Lu Dao have condensed a high-level battle soul or a median battle soul, but whether it is a high-level battle soul or a median battle soul, at such an age, to go so far on the cultivation road, it is definitely not an ordinary genius who can do it, and it is already close to the cultivation talent of the soldier's blood body.

"I have to admit that you two have good talents, and you are rare geniuses, but you shouldn't appear in front of us. The corner of the Tsing Yi Demon Lord's mouth flashed a cruel smile.

The Red Fox Demon Lord's tone was soft, but between his eyebrows and eyes he became more and more indifferent, and said, "If you can go one step further, and then talk about this, do you think that the gap in life level can be easily broken? ”

"You're talking too much. ”

Mu Xue said lightly, but the depths of her pupils were full of dignified color, this is a real world-beating powerhouse, not only is his combat power in this field, but his life level has also stepped in.

The Red Fox Demon Lord's gaze was instantly cold, and at this moment, the young old patriarch also frowned, because Xiao Yi also walked to his side, this seemingly ordinary young man, he couldn't feel the slightest breath of a strong man on his body, but like the two of them, there was a breath of great perfection on his body.

Another Great Soul Melting Perfection!

Jian Qingsheng almost gritted a mouthful of teeth, his eyes were red, and a thick demonic aura gradually emanated from his body, and from the top of his head, two cyan horns slowly sprouted, and a breath that even the world's strongest people felt a little frightened overflowed.

Xiao Yi's heart moved, he sensed a rich and pure blood breath from Jian Qingsheng's body, and in this breath, there was a familiar smell, which belonged to the groundbreaking aura, under this aura, Jian Qingsheng was originally just a cultivation of the Seven Heavens of Soul Fusion, and suddenly the ground skyrocketed, and his whole person immediately swelled in a circle, and his muscles and flesh were bent, revealing big cyan tendons.

After a few breaths, the cultivation aura that belonged to Jian Qingsheng could reach a level comparable to that of the Great Perfection of Soul Melting.

"Young man, you are not an opponent, the future is very long, let me come. ”

The young old patriarch spoke, very directly, not dragging mud and water, and did not want him to be in danger, because the white elephant demon lord was very terrifying, and he himself was probably not an opponent, but Xiao Yi was more direct, he took one step, and he was between the young old patriarch and the white elephant demon lord, and the worldly qi of the two of them washed over him almost instantly.

It seemed that he was completely powerless, and the two world-beating qi machines washed on Xiao Yi's body, naturally sliding to both sides, and the sudden change made the entire valley shake violently, and the earth instantly opened countless large cracks several zhang long, but Xiao Yi's ten zhang radius was not shocked, like an eternal pure land, as if it was as immobile as a mountain.

"Nice flesh. The White Elephant Demon Lord exhaled like the wind, and his breath was like thunder, "But the physical body is not everything, no matter how strong the battle body is, it can't go against the sky." ”

"Half-burnt incense. Xiao Yi suddenly spoke, not turning around, but faintly opening the door of his will to the young old patriarch.

Shocked, the young old patriarch smiled and said, "Enough, two dogs, one bird." (Ask for recommendation votes, ask for subscription!) (To be continued......)