Chapter 782, the mouth of the green bamboo snake, the tail of the wasp needle

"Sword Saint Li Qingshan!"

The Demon Horn Demon King was obviously startled, but then he laughed, and his steps continued to move forward, so that the void shook again and again, and one fist after another struck, bombarding the past one after another.

"Boom!"

The fist tore through the void, and a powerful demon cow galloped, rolling like a black tide, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping, turning into a black torrent impact.

"Knife Spirit"

A figure stepped into the void, the horizontal knife was in front of him, the black hair fluttered, the momentum was awe-inspiring, the long knife broke through the air, the knife qi sprayed thin, gathered the aura and came out, turned into a knife with a handle of spiritual energy, and slashed forward.

"Whoa!"

Each aura knife corresponds to a strong demon cow, and there are as many powerful demon cows as there are spiritual qi knives.

The demon bull falls, and the sword is scattered!

In the middle of the boom, a terrifying aura storm was set off, the rocks flew and the trees withered!

"Gravity Field!"

At this moment, wisps of black qi rippled on the body of the Demon Horn Demon King, forming a gravitational space, enveloping the Sword Saint Li Qingshan down, shaking the void and rippling in all directions, like ripples of water.

A force of gravity blessed the sword saint Li Qingshan, making him sink his body involuntarily, and the movement of the whole person swinging the knife was much slower.

The sword saint Li Qingshan, without fear, was calm, and in an instant, a touch of brilliant Shenhua suddenly emanated, the sword aura overflowed, the sword light flickered, and the thunderbolt was incomparable, shining in all directions.

"Overlord Knife Realm!"

With the Sword Saint Li Qingshan as the center, a spatial realm was formed, like a sword formation, bombarding the outside, competing with the gravity realm of the Demon Horn Demon King, arrogant and wanton destruction.

In the field of hegemony, it is worthy of the name of hegemony, with the strength of domineering, the sharpness of the sword, unreasonable, unscrupulous, and full of destructive power between impacts.

"Boom!"

In the ancient city of the Two Realms Mountain, in the eyes of everyone, an invisible momentum emanated from the confrontation between the Demon Horn Demon King and the Sword Saint Li Qingshan, and the coercion was shrouded, and an indescribable feeling surged into my heart, feeling very disgusting, I wanted to vomit, but I choked in my heart, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Whew!"

At this moment, wisps of green smoke, silently, drifted away, entangled with the gravity realm of the Demon Horn Demon King, and jointly fought against the sword saint Li Qingshan's overlord blade realm.

"Whoa!"

The sword qi is not intangible, it is also a tangible thing, and between the confrontations, it is eroded by the green smoke, making a zizi sound, constantly dissolving, and constantly being occupied by the green smoke and gravity space.

"The Green Bamboo Demon King?!

When Daoist Lu saw a green cloud behind the Demon Horn Demon King, he immediately knew that it was the Qingzhu Demon King in the Demon Vein who made a move, and he couldn't help but be furious.

"Slash!"

Just as he was about to make a move, a sword light pierced the dim void and shattered the silent night, as if a touch of the most brilliant and eternal divine light illuminated the scruples and ignited the direction.

The sword light ignored everything and swooped straight at the green cloud behind the Demon Horn Demon King, the Demon Horn Demon King, unfolded the gravity field, and fought against the Sword Saint Li Qingshan with all his might, and the Qingzhu Demon King's center of gravity was also on the body of the Sword Saint Li Qingshan, and when he woke up, he couldn't help but take a step slower in the face of the thunderous sword light.

"Phew!"

At this step, it was already too late, and the sword light slashed on the green cloud, a piece of green blood splattered, and a corner of the green cloud floated out from it, submerged into the void, and dissipated into a piece of green.

The green cloud, apparently, has shrunk a lot.

"Poof!"

The green clouds dissipated, the demonic energy disappeared, and a figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes, this is a bewitching beauty, with a green skirt all over her body, a thin and long tongue swallowing, spewing out bursts of green smoke, falling to the ground, eroding the earth, flowers and plants withering, and extinguishing vitality.

The Green Bamboo Demon King, a green snake has achieved cultivation and unfolded the poisonous gas field, which can kill tens of thousands of living beings overnight, which can be called extremely cruel!

"Sword God Lu Liushui!"

The Qingzhu Demon King screamed, piercing and ugly, on her body, a sword mark cut through her body, the sword qi was raging, and from time to time there was green blood swaying out, her face was pale, extremely weak, pitiful, and unbearable.

But the sword god Lu Liushui, his eyes were clear, his eyes were firm, he was unmoved, he stepped forward slowly, the long sword was in his hand, and suddenly, another sword light split out, pointing directly at the Qingzhu Demon King.

"Ding!"

A needle pierced through the void, collided with the sword light, emitted a crisp sound, and dissipated into the void one after another, and a man wearing a yellow shirt with two wings on his back slowly walked out.

"You dare to hurt my lady, it's really looking for death!"

The man's cold voice, his wings flapped, and one after another thin needles, flashing with needles, pierced through the void, like a rain of needles, covering the flowing water towards the sword god land.

"Sword Pneumatic Eight Directions!"

The sword god Lu Liushui, the long sword is in the air, the sword light is bright, while retreating, while swinging the long sword, between the dings, the tip of the sword is unmistakably dotted between the thin needles, and it is crushed, ingeniously to the peak.

The direction of the long sword could not be stopped, and the thin needles broke apart, turning into wisps of yellow mist and scattering.

"Ten Thousand Needles Field!"

The man drank in a deep voice, and the realm was added, and a force covered the void, and in this space, one by one, the thin needles, endlessly, swept across one piece, and then covered even more.

The sword god Lu Liushui, his eyes were unmoved, the sword light swept, and the fine needles turned into yellow mist and dissipated.

No matter how many fine needles you have, I will break them with a sword!

The sword is pointed, the sword light is directed, unstoppable!

"Well, no......! It's not good, it's poisonous!

Suddenly, the sword god Lu Liushui felt dizzy and swollen, and suddenly felt bad, seeing those condensed yellow mist that did not disperse, his heart suddenly sank, the field expanded, the sword light shone brightly, and the pieces of yellow mist dissolved.

"The mouth of the green bamboo snake, the needle behind the tail of the wasp! The demon vein, the two poisonous veins and the demon king, killing people invisibly. So you're the Wasp Demon King!"

The sword god Lu Liushui woke up, but he didn't expect that this time, the two poisonous vein demon kings came together.

These two demon kings, although their personal strength is debatable, but their destructive power is first-class and powerful, comparable to ten demon horned demon kings, why did they appear together at this moment, what do they want to do?!

As soon as he thought of this, the sword god Lu Liushui's eyes were deep, and a wave of killing intent surged into his heart.

However, at this moment, the realm dissipated, the dizziness disappeared, and the Green Bamboo Demon King and the Wasp Demon King actually left.

"Hahaha!

At this moment, the Demon Horn Demon King suddenly jumped out, jumped out of the battlefield, and shouted, "Three months later, in the secret land of the two realms, I am a young demon and a strong man of the young lineage of the human race!

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the Demon Horn Demon King had already drifted into the distance, the rolling demonic qi dispersed, and the mountains of the two realms regained their calm.

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