Although these demon disciples are also rare geniuses of various races, they are obviously far from the bloodline.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of demons were devoured in an instant, all of them turned into skin and bones, and their souls were directly scattered.

Such a scene immediately frightened the rest of the demons.

All of a sudden, roars, cries, and even begging for mercy began to sound throughout the corridor.

No one wants to die!

They originally came in to look for opportunities, but unexpectedly, this is a dead end.

Suddenly, the entire Yongdao exploded, and countless demons were in chaos and began to flee in all directions.

However, no matter how hard they tried, they could no longer walk out of this infinitely long road to death.

Now!

The black slaves were a complete Sparta.

Originally, he was still gloating, thinking that this time Long Feng would die, then he would be able to liberate, and from then on he would be free from Long Feng's control and get rid of his status as a slave.

Unexpectedly, that hateful guy actually had the power of bloodline and broke through the first level, which made him jump wildly in his heart, both shocked and afraid!

He knew that Long Feng was very resentful, and his performance just now was suspected of betrayal.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Whew!"

Just as he was worried about the future, the wind blew.

However, the bloodline, he has the same!

"Boom!"

A pitch-black dragon phantom appeared above the black slave's head.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared, the dragon's scales and jaws opened, and a coercion suddenly spread out, and he stood still in the wind.

"This is, Black Dragon? Interesting, really interesting!"

In the blood behind him, a figure walked out again.

This figure was full of boundless sword energy, and the killing momentum on his body rushed straight to Xiao Han.

This person was the last Tianao Gongzi to come in, and I saw him with a smile on his face, staring at the dragon-shaped appearance of the black slave, his eyes contemptuous, and his voice playful.

"Demon Dragon, are you interested in being my mount, the day he treats me to achieve the Demon Venerable, you are the Demon Venerable's mount, and the scenery is infinite!"

Tianao Gongzi's confident face was full of confidence.

", where did you come from, you dare to let your black slave grandfather be your mount, and you don't pee and look in the mirror, you are simply an ignorant ant!"

The black slave was already in a bad mood, and when he encountered such a stupid fork again, he was even more angry.

If it weren't for the fact that he was being eroded by the wind now, he would have been unable to bear it anymore and killed the other party.

"Hehe, I don't know the stupid guy who seized the opportunity!"

Hearing the words of the black slave, Tianao Gongzi just smiled, then shook his head, and did not force it, but directly took a step and walked towards the middle of the road.

He was full of sword intent, and in the corridor, it was like a leisurely stroll, which was easier than the dragon peak just now.

"Whew!"

A gust of wind blew and blew towards him in an instant.

"Boom!"

With a sword roar, countless long sword phantoms suddenly burst out from Tianao Gongzi's body.

These long swords were like substances, and the boundless murderous aura they emanated spread.

As soon as the phantom of the long sword came out, it immediately surged like a tide, spreading wildly in all directions, like a dam bursting its embankment, rushing towards everyone on the road.

Under the impact of this breath of slaughter, countless demons were suddenly overturned, and even the Yuan Shen who was close to them was directly annihilated by the sword qi and died.

", it's actually the blood of the Sword God!"

The black slave's eyes widened, and his heart was shocked.

"It's not just the sword god bloodline that surprised him, but this sword god bloodline is actually richer than his demon dragon bloodline.

Those sword qi, like substance, were much more condensed than his black dragon phantom, even compared to the Thunder God bloodline of Long Feng and the Titan bloodline of the Demon Decepticon, they were all richer.

"This ...... This is actually a mid-level bloodline!!"

The black slave's pupils shrank, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

After a closer look, the young man in front of him was actually a demon saint.

"How is this possible?"

"You're an outsider, and you actually have the Demon Saint realm?"

"Could it be...... You ......"

The black dragon couldn't help but think of a possibility.

From his inheritance memory, he knew that back then, the Blood Demon had captured a total of four super powerhouses to guard it.

Two of them were his parents.

The other is the Dan Saint at that time, although he only had the realm of the peak of the Demon Saint, his alchemy techniques are endless, and he can refine countless pills that can improve his strength.

This allowed his overall strength to jump to the forefront even in the Great Perfection of the Demon Saint.

Other than that, the last one is a bull batch.

This last one is also a Demon Saint Great Perfection powerhouse, and he is only a Demon Saint Great Perfection who has been cultivating for less than a million years, and it can be said that he is a peerless celestial pride.

His methods, even if they are ordinary Demon Venerables, can't help him.

The sword saint has a clear wind, has a high-level sword god bloodline, and has an eight-rank demon core in his body.

It is rumored that his high-level sword god bloodline has reached its limit, and there may be a possibility of evolving towards the top-level bloodline.

It can be said that if he doesn't fall halfway, it will be a sure thing to become a Demon Venerable.

Even, it is very likely to rebel against the demon core, promote the demon core to the ninth grade, completely evolve the bloodline, and then continue to break through.

But in the end, before he could grow up, he provoked the Blood Demon, and he was sealed by the Blood Demon and suppressed in the Demon Cave.

If you want to say that this Tianao Gongzi can inherit the bloodline of the intermediate sword god, and he is also promoted to sanctification in the Demon Cave, then except for this sword saint Feng Qingyang, I am afraid it can no longer be explained.

At this moment, the black slave was about to stare out of his sockets.

This young man actually obtained the Sword Saint inheritance, then his lowest achievement in the future is the Demon Saint Great Perfection.

There is even the possibility of rebelling against the demon core.

Such a peerless Tianjiao is much more promising than his black dragon.

The shock in the heart of the black slave is already incomprehensible.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, the Destruction Wind disappeared from him, and a supreme force suddenly swept him up and disappeared into the corridor.

The next moment!

The black slave appeared directly in a huge space, and in front of his eyes, a stone tablet stood.

On this stone stele, only two big characters are engraved on the heavenly stele.

This heavenly monument stands on the earth, towering into the sky.

In front of him, Long Feng and Demon Deception were looking up at the Heavenly Monument.

The two were not surprised to see the arrival of the black slaves.

As the descendants of the two-headed Demon Saint Great Perfection Demon Dragon, it is not surprising that the black slave can inherit the bloodline of the dragon clan.

"Hehe, the black slave has seen the master. ”

"It scared the black slaves just now. ”

Seeing Long Feng, the black slave trembled, and quickly smiled all over his face, and he was very obedient.

"Scared you? You were scared when I was unscathed!"

Long Feng had a smile on his face.

But the black slave knew that this was a hidden knife in a smile, and if he was not careful, he might change his face immediately.

"Besides, I just saw that you were a little gloating, you say, how do you want me to punish you?"

Long Feng didn't intend to let go of the black slave easily, and he had already begun to release coldness on his body.

The black slave sensed it instantly, and immediately weakened his knees, "The master spares his life!"