The gatekeeper of the Xingtian Palace, the demonic dream, has been wandering among the ruins of the Xingtian Palace. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He will defeat every powerful warrior he encounters.

Then these warriors will be put on torture instruments.

In Xingtian Palace, Demon Dream is a veritable death caretaker, and it is also the most terrifying existence in Xingtian Palace.

Back then, the old prisoner was full of spirits, and together with dozens of Terran masters, he rushed into the core area of the Xingtian Palace.

It was only one step away from the Holy Sword of the Xingtian Palace.

However, it was then that nightmarish encounters occurred.

The moment he touched the Holy Sword of the Xingtian Palace, the old prisoner alarmed the guards of the Xingtian Palace.

Awakening from an endless slumber, Demon Dream, wielding a large sword, is invincible, slaying countless human masters.

In front of the Xingtian Throne of the Xingtian Palace, there was a pestle of blood, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, like a hellish battlefield.

Even the most powerful prisoner old man has become a prisoner of the Demon Dream.

Because of this, hearing the name Demon Dream, the face of the old prisoner showed a very painful look.

"You're right, if you want to get out of here, you can only defeat the demon Dream. Now that so many years have passed, the curse of the Xingtian Palace is about to be broken, and the strength of the Hope Demon Dream has also decreased. ”

The old prisoner walked slowly, he stopped from time to time, looked around, sometimes not suddenly accelerated under his feet, and quickly moved sideways for a distance of dozens of zhang, it seems that the old prisoner is very afraid of the demonic dream.

"Knock knock. ”

The ruins of the Xingtian Palace, the empty streets, echoed the oppressive footsteps of the demonic dream.

"Shhhh He's coming!" The old prisoner pressed his fingers to his nose, looking nervous.

"Knock knock. ”

Every step of the Demon Dream seemed to shatter countless spaces, and the earth also shook.

After a while, the figure of the demonic dream slowly appeared.

Demonic Nightmare, with a body as large as a small hill.

The face of the demonic nightmares, wearing a dark gray mask.

Demon Nightmare wears a pendant of a human skull around his neck and a string of keys the size of an adult's arm pinned to his waist.

A huge dark blue knife landed on the shoulder of the demon Youmeng, and the cold light of the blade flickered, and the forest was extremely cold.

"I smell the smell of the living. ”

The Demon Dream suddenly stopped, wandering aimlessly in the Heavenly Palace.

The green eyes of the demonic dream were locked tightly to the place where everyone was.

"Broken. ”

The next moment, a powerful and overwhelming big knife slashed down in the air.

A dark blue demonic qi swept straight in the direction of everyone.

Everyone hurriedly used light skills to get rid of the lock of true qi.

However, the speed of this true qi was too fast, and the two daughters of Ouyang Lily and Green Lily avoided the impact of the true qi head-on, but they were swept over their bodies by the true qi, and the two daughters were injured for a while.

Gu Daoren's expression was not good-looking.

Gu Daoren had just blocked the true qi with a pine-patterned ancient sword, but under the impact of the true qi, Gu Daoren's heart was boiling, and a crack appeared in the pine-patterned ancient sword.

"Oops, the strength of the Demon Phantom Dream has not weakened, but it is stronger than when we encountered it at that time!" The old prisoner's heart was shocked, and his face turned pale.

"This is the strength of the Martial Arts Grandmaster. This battle has been seen. Gu Daoren pursed his lips tightly, the situation was not optimistic.

Ye Cangqiong was silent, and his figure was as strong as a swift lightning, and he came out quickly.

Just in the blink of an eye, Ye Cangqiong came to the feet of the demon dream as quickly as a ghost.

The True Qi of the Northern Darkness, the Fist of Destruction shone with a blue light, like a meteor striking the right kneecap of the Demon Dream.

"Bang. ”

With the blessing of demonic energy, the right knee of the Demon Phantom Dream was like a King Kong, and it suffered a ferocious punch from Ye Cangqiong, and there was no movement at all.

It's like a grasshopper shaking a tree.

Ye Cangqiong was not discouraged, the first blow was ineffective, the second punch, the third punch, like a storm, hit the same position one after another.

In just a moment, Ye Cangqiong swung out seven punches.

"Click. ”

Although Demon Dream's right knee was not injured, Demon Nightmare involuntarily took a step back slightly.

Ye Cangqiong's attack still had an effect.

At this moment, the second knife of the Demon Nightmare slashed down.

The Demon Dream slashed down fiercely, splitting the terrifying demonic aura that covered the sky and the earth, forming a terrifying storm.

If you are hit by this terrifying knife, you will definitely be chopped into meat sauce.

"Lost steps. ”

Ye Cangqiong did not hesitate, and immediately launched the light exercise method. Ye Cangqiong's figure flashed, and he instantly came behind the demon phantom dream.

This time, Ye Cangqiong's choice of the direction of the shot was the back side corresponding to the kneecap, near the acupuncture point.

Ye Cangqiong's every blow gathered ten percent of his strength, and each blow emitted a powerful fist wind and a strong wave of qi.

"Boom, boom. ”

Another series of dense blows, and after seven punches, the huge body of the Demon Phantom Dream trembled slightly.

"Look at me!"

Seeing that Ye Cangqiong was dragging the demon dream in front of him, Gu Daoren also came to the spirit, Gu Daoren had words, and the pine-patterned ancient sword made a sword sound.

In front of Gu Daoren, a purple True Qi skull suddenly appeared.

Gu Daoren pointed at it from afar, and the purple skull formed by this true qi, the purple skull quickly rushed towards the Demon Dream.

The purple skull was very weird, like a maggot on the tarsal bones, constantly devouring the demonic energy of the demonic dream.

"I'm here to help my little brother, and I'm going to take revenge. ”

The old prisoner's body flew out of the air, shooting a series of large golden handprints in the sky.

The Great Mudra was majestic, shining with an undazzling golden light, and each Great Mudra pressed heavily on the chest of the Demon Dream, making a loud roar, shaking the body of the Demon Dream.

"Buddha Gate Mahamudra!"

Despite being besieged by the trio, Demon Nightmare is still very strong.

The Demon Dream Broadsword fought in all directions, with a momentum that swept through thousands of armies.

Although he was not hit head-on by the Demon Dream's broadsword, as the battle progressed, Ye Cangqiong's physical strength was still rapidly decreasing.

And in the battle, it was inevitable to be affected by the demonic qi, although there were no wounds on Ye Cangqiong's body, but Ye Cangqiong's qi and blood were boiling, and the unconsciously true qi in his body was also rapidly declining.

"Bang. ”

I don't know how many punches I swung out, this time hitting the kneecap of the demon Phantom, and the kneecap finally shattered.

Demon Nightmare tilted and half-knelt on the ground.

At this time, seeing that the situation on the field occupied the upper peak, the attacks of Gu Daoren and the prisoner old man became even more ferocious.

Another five minutes of fierce fighting, under the joint efforts of the three of them, finally killed the gatekeeper of the Xingtian Palace, the Demon Dream.