In this regard, Zhu Tiancang glanced at the pseudo-saint contemptuously, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Since you can besiege the father of this emperor, then this emperor will naturally not have any mercy to your prince. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Those monks of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Clan didn't expect that it was really Zhu Tiancang who killed the Eighth Emperor Hundred Miles Peerless.

Especially the pseudo-saint who stood up, his eyes were full of anger and murderous intent at this moment, and a demonic giant axe appeared in his hand at the beckon, staring at Zhu Tiancang with his eyes dead and said: "Okay, very good, since it was the Eighth Prince you killed, then I will let you go to the Eighth Prince's Royal Highness to be buried today!"

As he spoke, the pseudo-saint stomped his feet, his body shooting out like a cannonball, and his gaze pointed directly at Zhu Tiancang.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Tiancang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he didn't think that he would let go of these guys from the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Clan, the Demon Slaying Sword and the Ruyi Sword were raised, and Zhu Tiancang was ready to make a move.

However, before Zhu Tiancang could move, the old knife beside him suddenly rushed out.

With the sword momentum around his body bursting out, the long knife in his hand slashed out fiercely, and he reprimanded angrily: "Presumptuous, the Heavenly Demon outside the region dares to attack the emperor, wait for me to kill you!"

Zheng –

The sword and axe struck, and the two figures separated in an instant.

The old knife floated to the ground, and the hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

After the pseudo-saint landed, he took more than ten steps back one after another, his face was pale and there were knife marks all around his body, and purple blood flowed out of it, looking extremely embarrassed.

Under the blow, the two sides made a judgment.

Suddenly, those cultivators of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Clan couldn't accept it, and couldn't help but shout, "How is it possible!"

"In the early stage of the pseudo-saint, how could he have such combat power!"

"Something is wrong, there's definitely something wrong with this guy!"

“......”

Zhu Tiancang's face was also full of surprise at this moment.

He knew very well that although the latter was powerful, it was not enough to resist the power of the Pseudo-Saint Late Stage, but the blow just now was obviously that he had the upper hand, which ......

It seemed to see Zhu Tiancang's puzzlement, and the old sword man standing beside him opened his mouth to explain: "Emperor, what the third brother cultivates is the way of the sword, and the most domineering is that he didn't take it to heart when he fought with the emperor in the past, so he will be hit hard by the emperor in one fell swoop." ”

"And although these guys from the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Clan are powerful and powerful, they don't cultivate the Dao Fruit, and the purity of the demonic qi in their bodies is far inferior to the sword qi that the three have tempered, so it is reasonable for the third to have the upper hand. ”

"If the third child is facing a normal monk now, then the third child will definitely lose, but there is no problem facing this group of barbarians of the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Clan!"

After listening to Jian Lao's explanation, Zhu Tiancang couldn't help but suddenly realize.

The Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Clan did have a great flaw, that is, it focused too much on strength, and didn't care about the realm and Dao Fruit at all, otherwise it would be impossible for Zhu Tiancang to escape in the iron hands of the late stage of the pseudo-saint with the power of a quasi-saint.

Coupled with Dao Lao's sword momentum and sword qi, the latter really has no possibility of winning, after all, the three Dao Lao are strong people who have survived the ancient era, even if they are the losers of the era, but they are definitely not ordinary monks can deal with it, because the longer they live, the stronger their control over themselves, and the higher their vision will naturally be.

At this time, Dao Lao stepped forward with his knife, and his eyes locked on the pseudo-saint in front of him: "Pseudo-saint late stage?

Dao Lao's words were domineering, and the faces of the pseudo-saints of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Clan such as Iron were extremely ugly at this moment.

As the top combat power in the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Clan, they are now actually called Sang like this, if they are not killed, how can they save their face?

Almost instantly, Tie spoke: "Eagle, can you do it, if you can't handle a guy in the early stage of a pseudo-saint, then replace us!"

As soon as these words came out, the face of the man called the eagle was gloomy as frost, he clenched the giant axe in his hand, and stared at the old man with his eyes: "Bastard, you dare to underestimate me, I want you to die today!"

After speaking, the eagle stepped on the ground with both feet, and its nine-zhang body rose into the air.

After his body paused in mid-air, the eagle clenched the giant axe with both hands, and the demonic energy around his body was continuously poured into the giant axe, and he angrily reprimanded in his mouth: "Bastard thing, give me death!"

In the next second, a pitch-black axe qi fell from the sky, carrying an endless killing aura towards Dao Lao.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Tiancang's heart couldn't help but tighten.

This axe qi gave him a familiar feeling, although it was somewhat plausible, but it was definitely an imitation of the Kaitian style.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang was ready to open his mouth to ask Dao Lao to be careful, after all, the latter was now his subordinate, and Zhu Tiancang didn't want to watch the latter die.

However, before Zhu Tiancang could speak, the sword elder beside him sneered: "Even the spirit of killing dares to be ugly, the third child understands the law of killing, and a single thought can suppress you!"

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang's heart was shocked.

The Law of Killing!

This is the existence of the law of invincibility that is not inferior to the law of invincibility among the top laws, and the old man actually masters the law of killing.

At this moment, Zhu Tiancang was extremely happy.

If it weren't for the three Dao Lao who underestimated him at the beginning, so that he could directly hit the Dao Lao and the Gun Lao by means of sneak attacks, and even luck got the law of order inherited by Yang Liu to suppress Jian Lao.

If it weren't for various factors, Zhu Tiancang didn't dare to imagine what he would have become, but he was afraid that the best outcome would be to escape with serious injuries.

Sure enough, at this moment, the old man was like an enraged lion, looking at the swiftly attacking eagle mockingly, and reprimanded angrily in his mouth: "Killing aura?

In the next second, the surging killing laws around the knife elder erupted.

Almost instantly, the eagle slashed out the killing aura above the axe, and the power of the pitch-black axe was reduced by fifty percent in an instant.

After doing all this, the old knife raised the long knife in his hand and slashed.

The sword qi wrapped in the law of killing crossed the air, shattering the already dim axe qi almost instantly, and then slashed towards the eagle like a bamboo.

At this moment, the eagle's hair stood on end, and he felt the call from death, and if he was hit by this sword qi, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Damn it!"

With a curse in his mouth, the eagle didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly mobilized the demonic energy in his body to dodge to the side.

It's a pity that he was still a step late.

Although he avoided the vital point, the sword qi slashed hard at his right shoulder.

Poof-

The demon's blood bloomed, the screams from the eagle's mouth resounded, and its nine-zhang body fell from the sky like a broken kite, smashing to the ground and splashing a large cloud of dust.

In this regard, Dao Lao pursed his lips disdainfully, his eyes swept over the iron and other pseudo-saints, and snorted coldly: "A group of waste, just because you also want to deal with the emperor, you are simply looking for death!"

(End of chapter)