When the three Blood Demon Sect Saint Kings heard this, their faces turned cold.

This is an iron determination to make them enemies.

The red-haired Saint King shouted angrily, his body filled with murderous intent.

"Interesting, this holy king wants to see what kind of nosy you have."

He stepped out, and the terrifying holy power pressed on Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao.

Zhou Qiankun raised his hand slightly, and this coercion dissipated invisibly.

The Rickets Saint King was cautious.

"Be careful, he could be a holy king."

Leaving the Yuan Saint King, he flew to the two of them and said politely:

"Two fellow Daoists, there are three Saint Kings on the other side, not to be underestimated, I am willing to join forces with the two of them to repel them."

If the Holy King wants to kill the Holy King, it is still difficult.

The Liyuan Saint King didn't dare to hope that he could keep them, he just wanted to repel them.

Then he summoned the holy kings of Wanhua Valley, Thousand Cloud Sect, and Lingyuan Holy Land to discuss the crusade.

Zhou Qiankun glanced at the Yuan Saint King, then stepped out and landed in front of the three Blood Demon Sect Saint Kings.

Stretching out his right hand contemptuously, he said indifferently:

"Go up together, and if one escapes today, I will have your surname."

Zhou Qiankun's words made the city and outside the city silent.

For a long time, someone was stunned.

"Fighting the Three Holy Kings alone, he's crazy, right?"

"That's three holy kings, it's not such a way to die, right?"

On the side of the demon monk, someone sneered:

"I thought it was some big shot, but I didn't expect it to be stunned and kill myself."

"That is, the three holy kings are powerful people who can run rampant in the nearby seas, and it is not easy to pinch him to death?"

Qing Yao looked at it calmly.

She knew that Zhou Qiankun was planning to stand up.

Only by showing enough strength can they deter Liyuan City and the nearby forces, so that they dare not think of Da Chu.

After all, Da Chu's heavenly boat is really eye-catching.

Liyuan Saint King looked at Qing Yao worriedly.

"This fellow Daoist, will he be bigger?"

Qing Yao's tone was indifferent and full of confidence.

"It's okay, he's invincible under the demigods."

Qing Yao's words made the Yuan Saint King suspiciously not make a move.

The three holy kings seemed to have been greatly humiliated.

The Blood Qi Saint King snorted coldly.

"Since he wants to die, then fulfill him, kill!"

A blood-colored spear in his hand was swung out, and the spear shook the sky, causing countless people to tremble in their hearts.

The Demon Monk's eyes were feverish.

"It's a blood-drinking gun, a peerless weapon of your lordship, who killed the Holy King in the past."

The gun can shatter the sky, shatter the law, and pierce straight towards Zhou Qiankun's face.

The primordial hybrid sword appeared in Zhou Qiankun's hand.

"Hahaha, that guy is funny, right? Want to use the holy weapon to block the Holy King's weapon? ”

Li Yuan Shengwang's heart sank a little, and he looked at Qing Yao worriedly again.

Qing Yao was still unmoved, and he could only hold back.

While!

A burst of sparks collided, and Zhou Qiankun stood proudly above the sky.

The Blood Qi Saint King's arm trembled, and he took ten steps back.

The monk's face froze, just after he burst out laughing.

"How is that possible? The Holy King actually retreated? ”

The Yuan Saint King breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Seeing this, the Rickets Saint King and the red-haired Saint King's complexion changed slightly.

"It's a little tricky, let's go together!"

A pitch-black cane was thrown out of the Rickets Holy King's hand, and the sky shattered, the clouds dispersed, and the earth seemed to be sinking.

The red-haired Saint King clenched a red big knife in his hand, and slashed it down, dividing heaven and earth into two, leaving thousands of miles of sword qi in his wake.

The two Great Saint Kings joined forces to strike, and the heart of the Yuan Saint King was raised again.

Zhou Qiankun raised his sword with a sword, and a phoenix flew on the sword, spreading his wings for 90,000 miles, and the flames burned all over the world.

Under a sword, the two great saint kings let out a muffled sound, and they retreated a hundred zhang away in unison.

There was a dead silence between heaven and earth, and people tried to wipe their eyes, some of them couldn't believe it.

"It's fake, one person forced back the two holy kings, I'm not mistaken, right?"

"That's the Holy King, the existence of the overlord of one side, and under the joint efforts, he was still forced to retreat."

Zhou Qiankun looked at the three holy kings with some boredom.

Their strength is far inferior to that of the Returning Ruins Burial Heaven.

He wasn't in the mood to play with the three of them.

"If you don't have any other skills, then this sword will be over."

After finishing the words, a sword was in the air, the sword qi pierced the sky, and the sword light was cold in nineteen states.

Under this sword, the mountains and rivers are changeable, and the sea becomes a field.

"This is the way of the time sword, be careful, go all out."

The red-haired Saint King's face was solemn and reminded loudly.

After speaking, the long knife in his hand was slashed out, and there was a goshawk soaring into the sky, spreading its wings to overturn thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

The rickety saint swung out a staff, and a python circled, with a pitch-black demonic aura all over his body, which could stir up the sea of clouds.

The Blood Qi Saint King stabbed out with a spear, and the tip of the spear was attacked by a vicious wolf, which could swallow the sun and the moon.

The three great saint kings went all out and played the three great holy arts.

In the face of the Three Great Holy Arts, Zhou Qiankun only had indifference and indifference in his eyes.

Time passed by the sword, and the goshawk, the black snake, and the evil wolf all grew old in an instant and turned into dust.

The sword qi slashed through the bodies of the three holy kings, and they flew out sideways, spitting blood in their mouths and looking old.

Li Yuan Shengwang only felt that his heart was being held, and it was difficult to breathe.

Defeating three holy kings with one sword, to him, this is simply a myth.

Zhou Qiankun stepped out again, with the green dragon stirring the waves behind him, the white tiger killing, the vermilion bird burning the sky, and the Xuanwu shaking the sea.

Watching Zhou Qiankun approach step by step, the three holy kings' faces turned pale.

"Fellow Daoist, we are the Nine Great Protectors of the Blood Demon Sect, and above us, there is also a sect leader who is about to break through the demigods, and he will kill us, you had better think clearly."

The red-haired Saint King's cold voice threatened.

This sentence made the Liyuan Saint King's heart beat faster.

He didn't expect that after 100,000 years, the Blood Demon Sect would return with such a huge force.

is so strong, even if the forces of the four holy kings of Liping Mansion gather, they can't resist it.

Zhou Qiankun sneered: "Is this your last word?" ”

After saying that, the four holy spirits roared out and slaughtered the three holy kings in the sky.

With a wave of his hand, the space rings and weapons of the three Saint Kings fell into his hands.

"Run!"

Tens of thousands of demonic monks scattered and fled.

As soon as Zhou Qiankun stepped down, a starry sky appeared under his feet, and the spatial gravity within 10,000 miles increased by a million times.

All the Demon Dao monks felt that their bodies were pressed against a mountain, and they couldn't fly at all.

Zhou Qiankun stepped on it, and tens of thousands of demon cultivators exploded into blood mist in an instant.

Heaven and earth have returned to clarity, and the residents of Yuancheng still have a feeling of being alive in a dream.

Li Yuan Shengwang came back to his senses, politely walked to Zhou Qiankun's side, and issued an invitation.

"Fellow Daoist, can you go to the City Lord's Mansion for a while?"

Now that the Blood Demon Sect has returned strongly, he must grasp Zhou Qiankun's life-saving straw.

Zhou Qiankun nodded and beckoned to Qing Yao.

Qing Yao landed beside Zhou Qiankun and looked at him gently.

"Let's go, since Da Chu has taken root around Liyuan City, the problem of the Blood Demon Sect cannot but be solved."

Qing Yao smiled, supporting all his decisions.

The Liyuan Sage asked the people from Liyuan City to clean up the battlefield, and he took Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao to the City Lord's Mansion.