Chapter 172: Fight to Fame! Crush the Black Night Mountain!
The thirty-six Jindan Realm masters of the Black Night Mountain looked up at the Sword Demon.
The demonic aura of the sword demon covered the thunderclouds, covering the sky and the sun.
All the monks in the entire White Ape City could see it.
"What's that?"
"Sword ...... Sword Demon!"
"What sword demon?"
"This was the case when the Sword Demon appeared in Sword Tomb Mountain...... The swordsman of the world actually included the sword demon in his ...... Terrible!"
"What a terrible momentum, what a strong man appears......"
"Swordsman of the World...... Could it be that the Sword Saint single-handedly implemented it, and Yi Xiaofeng is just a puppet?"
......
The voices of Yi Xiaofeng and the Red Heart Buddha were very loud, so that many monks heard the words swordsman in the world.
Players all know the swordsman of the world, but they thought it was a player studio, but they didn't expect that there was already such a terrifying team.
For players, the monks of the seventh or eighth layer of the Qi Refining Realm can be regarded as big guys, not to mention the Jindan Realm and the Yuanying Realm.
"Prepare for battle!"
Ran Yan shouted hoarsely, his tone frightened.
He felt that his joke just now had offended the Sword Demon.
The Sword Demon kept staring at him, making him shudder.
The eighteen ghost kui jumped up, like a rain of arrows rushing towards the sword demon.
The demonic qi erupted, flooding their bodies, causing them to turn into eighteen demonic black dragons, roaring in the sky.
The picture is spectacular.
Yi Xiaofeng, Jian Zhen, and the three owls looked up at this scene.
Facing the menacing eighteen ghosts, the sword demon slashed with a sword.
In an instant, the sword light shone.
Boom –
Yi Xiaofeng subconsciously closed his eyes.
He immediately opened his eyes, just in time to see the demonic qi in the sky exploding, and the eighteen ghost leaders fell down, blood flying into the sky.
Spike!
The three owls, Ran Yan, and the thirty-six Jindan Realm masters were all frightened.
This is the strength of the Sword Demon?
Yi Xiaofeng turned his head to look at Jian Zhen and said with a smile: "This is the strength of the world's swordsmen, are you glad that you can join now?"
Jian Zhen was silent.
Meanwhile.
Venerable Nan Qin also began to storm the coffin of the Red Heart Buddha.
In the coffin, the Red Heart Buddha violently shattered the black robe, and a bald old man who looked like a bat demon rushed out.
Qiang –
The sword of the Southern Qin Venerable was directly shattered by the claws of the Red Heart Buddha.
The red-hearted Buddha was surprised.
This is also a peerless swordsman?
Venerable Nan Qin was annoyed, and he no longer used his sword, and pinched the magic technique with both hands, and one by one the blue lotus flowers centered on him, floating in the air out of thin air, more and more, dense, and in the blink of an eye, they were all over a radius of hundreds of zhang.
The Red Heart Buddha raised his hand, and a large crimson flag appeared in his hand, and the flag was also printed with a Buddha pattern.
He waved the banner quickly, and the demonic aura was permeated, and countless evil ghosts emerged from the demonic qi and roared towards the Southern Qin Venerable.
The Taoism of the two primordial old monsters is extremely atmospheric and spectacular, attracting the attention of most of the people in the city.
After the eighteen ghost leaders landed, the sword demon fell to the ground violently, smashing the ruins and collapsing, forming a violent wind that swept through everything around them.
She disappeared in place.
In the next second, she appeared in front of a Jindan Realm monk and swung her sword and slashed.
The demonic aura between the two was directly dispersed by her sword.
The other thirty-five Jindan Realm masters were counterattacked, and they all vomited blood and retreated.
"You ......"
Facing the sword demon, this Jindan Realm master's face changed drastically, and he trembled all over.
The Sword Demon didn't give him a chance to speak, and cut off his head with a sword.
What follows is total slaughter!
The sword demon kept flashing, and the master of the Jindan Realm who was targeted by her could not escape death.
Yi Xiaofeng also began to act.
As soon as he moved, the three owls and Jian Zhen moved to protect him.
Yi Xiaofeng came to the Jindan Realm master who had just been killed, and took off his storage ring and storage bag.
The three owls were speechless.
Jian Zhen raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it still a swordsman to be so disrespectful to the dead?"
Yi Xiaofeng replied: "Only a living swordsman is called a swordsman. ”
Jian Zhen was silent.
The four of them continued to follow Yi Xiaofeng, searching around for storage rings and storage bags.
The sword demon is crazy to kill the enemy, and no one can withstand her sword.
At this moment, she is like a sword saint, God blocks and kills God, and the demon blocks and kills demons.
Ran Yan trembled when he saw it.
He didn't even dare to rush forward.
"Damn...... Why did the Sword Demon want to help Yi Xiaofeng?"
Ran Yan collapsed, watching his fellow disciples die tragically one after another, he didn't know whether to flee or fight.
Yi Xiaofeng sighed while touching the corpse.
"What a sword demon, too strong, worthy of being the second strongest swordsman in my world. Yi Xiaofeng muttered.
The black owl asked in surprise, "Do you swordsmen in the world have any stronger existence than sword demons?"
"Yes, Juggernaut!"
“......”
The black owl choked.
Could it be that the swordsmen of the world were actually formed by the sword master?
When you think about it, it's really possible!
Who in this world can convince the sword demon?
Less than two minutes.
Ten of the thirty-six Jindan Realm masters in the Black Night Mountain have died.
The Eighteen Oni Kui stood up and joined the fight.
In order to prevent the Sword Demon from continuing to slaughter, they all joined forces and began to besiege the Sword Demon.
All kinds of spells bombarded the ruins, making Yi Xiaofeng and the others dare not approach.
Jian Zhen watched the battle from afar, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.
The domineering of the sword demon made him breathtaking.
Even Zhongyuanzhou does not have such a swordsman.
It's horrible!
Yi Xiaofeng noticed his expression, couldn't help but reach out and pat him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Do you want to learn?"
Jian Zhen was stunned and asked, "What do you mean?"
Yi Xiaofeng looked like I am optimistic about you, and said, "Behave well, behave well in the future, I will let the Sword Demon teach you a few tricks." ”
Jian Zhen was speechless.
What am I?
What made him even more speechless was that he was a little moved......
Yi Xiaofeng's gaze shifted to the battlefield again.
Cool!
The sword demon crushed dozens of masters, and the Venerable Nan Qin and the Red Heart Buddha were also inseparable.
This battle is definitely a good start for the world's swordsmen!
If you can hit the Black Night Mountain, the head of the Demon Path, hard, then you will definitely be able to become famous in one battle!
Venerable Nan Qin ruled the sky battlefield, and sword demons wreaked havoc on the ground.
It's a beautiful picture.
In the distance, many monks were watching, dumbfounded.
"It's too strong...... The swordsman of the world only sent two people to change the situation of the battle......"
"Sword demons and sword ghosts, it's really powerful. ”
"But this sword ghost doesn't seem to use a sword. ”
"This sword ghost should be Venerable Southern Qin, the founding emperor of the Southern Qin Dynasty. ”
"The Black Night Mountain is going to be defeated!"
"The Heavenly Sword Saint Sect and the Qianji Palace are not as strong as Yi Xiaofeng's swordsmen in the world. ”
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With the help of the players, the name of the swordsman of the world began to spread throughout the city.
Everyone knew that Yi Xiaofeng brought his swordsmen from all over the world to kill, and he also killed the monks of the Black Night Mountain without leaving a piece of armor.
Half a column of incense after the time.
Thirty-six Jindan Realm monks and eighteen ghost leaders were all killed by the sword demon!
Only Ran Yan was left in front of the sword demon.
Her speed was fast, and she came to Ran Yan like a ghost.
Ran Yan's face changed greatly, he was so frightened that he pounced and knelt directly on the ground.
"Senior...... I was wrong...... I was wrong......"
Ran Yan begged, his chain moving slightly, wanting to sneak attack the sword demon.
The sword demon swung his sword quickly, and the sword qi exploded, directly crushing Ran Yan's tower-like body into pieces.
Spike!
At this point, all the masters of the Black Night Mountain on the ground died tragically!