Liang Yi fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the scales under his body were already dripping with blood.

The snake scales on his demon clan's true body have been strengthened by the dragon transformation technique, and he has the bonus of the dragon Xuan priest's pseudo-dragon luck, although it is not as powerful as Gao Yang Song's holy dragon scales, it is also enough to make many admonishing cultivators shy away, but if he falls from a high altitude, he will naturally not suffer any damage.

These wounds came from Yao Chong's sword, and they were only the residual sword qi that was still emitted after his sword moves were blocked.

If one of Yao Chong's swords had been solid, he would have died by this time.

But desperately fighting for his own life to save him from Yao Chong's sword, they were all the top experts of the Zhenlong tribe, just after a while, they changed from besieging Yao Chong with all their strength to being slashed by Yao Chong with a few swords, just when he was shot down from the air and his body smashed to the earth, the seventeen high-level cultivators had already fallen nearly half.

Liang Yi's heart was filled with despair, and he knew that their Zhenlong tribe was finished.

Without high-level cultivators, their Zhenlong tribe could only follow in the footsteps of the Xuanniao tribe, pulling the banner of one of the eight major tribes, but they lost the real power in the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance, and everything in the original tribe was either captured by the demons, or gradually eaten away by the guy in the alliance who was darker than the other. Xuan Qianye didn't have any self-knowledge, and Wu Zi and Kong Fu were very happy, but for him, it meant death.

He would never want to see that kind of scene, at this time, he longed to die under Yao Chong's sword in exchange for the peace of the Zhenlong tribe, even if he knew in his heart that by now, even surrendering was already a luxury.

He raised his eyes and looked around, the Dragon Xuan priest in the rear was still very safe, but in the military array, those Black Wind Riders had begun to sweep in all directions, after their top cultivators were defeated by Yao Chong, the soldiers had lost their will to fight, and they could only be reduced to fish and meat slaughtered at will under the Black Wind Cavalry Changge, and the two words of defeat that he had never thought about were really imprinted in his mind at this time.

Wrong!

Liang Yi suddenly woke up, at this time he had recovered his human form, and fell to the ground miserably, most of his strength was scattered by the agitated sword qi, and the dragon trick was directly dispersed, and it was difficult to reunite in a short time, not to mention Yao Chong, it was a recruit who came over now and quickly gave him a knife, and he didn't have the ability to dodge.

Why haven't you died yet?

Liang Yi looked up in astonishment.

Since the eight tribes betrayed the demon capital, they have given up their previous identity and glory, the Wuquan tribe and the Yueli tribe want to return to the camp of the demon capital, even if they have the firm standing of the two priests, they still paid a lot of price, and they still choose to fight to the death with the demon capital, and even established the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance to try to fight against the demon capital, no matter what, they and Yao Chong are already immortal.

Yao Chong didn't kill him, he didn't think it was Yao Chong's softness, so it seemed that there was only one possibility, a possibility that he thought of, but didn't care much about.

Just as he raised his head, Yao Chong had already pulled a sword trick in his left hand, and a blood-red light and shadow burst out from the sword box behind him, shooting towards a certain place in the air like chasing a soul.

This blood-red sword light, all the cultivators of some ages in the world remember, Liang Wanghou's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Killing the sky?"

Not long after he came out of the customs, he didn't know that the Heaven Killing Sword was on Yao Chong, but Liang Yi knew that even if the real owner of the Heaven Killing Sword had long since passed away, the Heaven Killing Sword was still the Heaven Killing Sword.

The sword went towards the sky, and there was a blood-colored crack in the clouds.

Three old men fell directly from the clouds, all of them had an unbelievable look on their faces, and one of them even had blood splattered on his chest, and the sword marks were clearly visible.

The three of them fell to the ground, although they looked extremely embarrassed, they saved their lives from Yao Chong's sudden sword, and the three mysterious and powerful auras also spread on the battlefield.

Today's Yao Chong borrowed the strong men of the Zhenlong tribe to temper the sword intent sword soul, and naturally broke through the shackles of the ninth order in the most dangerous situation, becoming one of the top existences in this world.

This is enough to show that each of these three old men is stronger than him, the number of ninth-order powerhouses in the demon domain is no more than ten, he has seen each one, even if there is a hidden powerhouse, the three of them will not come together, and the shock and anger on their faces, as well as the humiliation caused by being seriously injured by creatures far weaker than them hidden in their eyes, all reveal their identity.

They are from the Holy Cabinet.

Liang Yi's pupils shrank, and the resentment in his eyes was quietly hidden by him.

It turned out that from beginning to end, these miscellaneous people who were powerful in the land of the demon clan were watching this battle, but they never made a move, and they were only now cut out by Yao Chong's sword.

He didn't even notice it.

The faces of the three old men were shocked and angry, and the old man who was still bleeding from his chest squinted at Liang Yi on the ground, and sneered: "A group of waste, they were defeated like this." ”

Liang Yi pretended to be dead and didn't say anything, thinking that the three of you were swept off the clouds by a sword, is it better than waste?

And the three old men were obviously psychologically unbalanced to the extreme, seeing that he didn't make a sound, the old man who spoke disrespectfully wanted to open his mouth and scold, but before he spoke, Yao Chong's voice had already overshadowed everything around him.

"Three from the Temporary?"

The three old men immediately looked at Yao Chong vigilantly, and one of them shouted: "Yes, Yao Chong, you are indeed very strong, but you can hurt the three of us, but you just took advantage of the sneak attack, if you fight in a dignified manner, you will not be our opponent." ”

Yao Chong replied calmly: "If the three of them had attacked early, instead of watching the show in the clouds, they would have suffered a lot in the current situation. ”

"And ......"

Yao Chong paused, and with a wave of his left hand, a clear sword light shot straight towards the injured old man.

"Sword cultivation and sword killing, there is no way to talk about a sneak attack. ”

......

The Heaven Killing Sword fell back into the sword box at this time, compared to the Heaven Killing Sword, the clear sword light appeared thin and long, although it was not as powerful as the Heaven Killing Sword, but it was unknown in terms of power.

After all, it used to be the defeated general of the Heaven Killer, although the current Heaven Killing was no longer the Heaven Killer in the hands of the Sword Demon back then, and it didn't want to lose to this guy who was eager to cut it into seventeen or eighteen sections.

The sword light passed by, and there seemed to be a clear sound raised, and the three old men were like facing a great enemy, and they did not hesitate to shoot with all their might, and the three of them worked together to directly lock the sword light.

Locking a flying sword, the faces of the three old men suddenly became extremely ugly, you know, they are all old men of the Holy Pavilion, although their cultivation and talent are not outstanding, and they can only reach the ninth order when they are old, but now, it actually takes the three of them to work together to block Yao Chong's sword, doesn't this mean that Yao Chong, a junior who has come far ahead of them?

They don't want to admit it.

But I have to admit it.

Because Yao Chong made another sword.

This sword came from his right hand, and the Chongming sword was like a big wave sweeping sand, and it slapped down towards the three people in the Holy Pavilion.

Under the wave, the three old men's defenses collapsed, and in addition to extreme disbelief and anger on their faces, there was also a deep panic.

The pride they had always adhered to was completely destroyed under the two swords one after the other, and at this time, they suddenly remembered that the junior in front of them was not only the Demon Emperor of the Demon Domain, but also the eldest disciple of the Shoreless Sword Peak.

The Shoreless Sword Peak and the Sacred Pavilion are both worldly fairyland realms, and they have never been able to compare which is stronger or weaker between the cultivation paths.

There was a soft sound, as if the spring breeze was blowing through the willow leaves, and as if the beautiful jade hand lifted the curtain, and the old man, who was originally injured, had an extra sword mark on his throat, echoing the one on his chest. The old man hissed in his mouth, clutched his throat and fell to the ground suddenly, and there was no more sound.

And the other two old men were also forced to retreat dozens of steps under this majestic sword, and their hearts were also half cold when they looked at the cold corpse of their companion.

Demon Emperor Yao Chong is so terrifying!

In their frightened gazes, Yao Chong raised his Chongming sword and pointed it at the two old men.

"The Demon Domain does not welcome the Holy Pavilion, and if the two of you insist on staying, you will bear the consequences. ”