Legend of the Swordking Chapter 954: Battle of Sleepy Beasts

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Hu Yanqing's physical identity fell apart, and the primordial spirit was directly smashed. At the moment the body exploded, a monster flame flew out of the wreckage, trying to escape.

"Want to escape?!"

The sword light is like thunder, and the mark of the true solution of the warfare jue appeared on the blade, and a sword swept across, only a "click" was heard. In the hegemonic mood of the warfare, this monster who almost escaped The spirit had nowhere to hide, and it turned into a **** forehead and fell among the rocks, and it was vaguely visible that the blood demon's rickety bones had faint wings on his back.

The demon qi in my body rushed wildly, my whole body trembled suddenly, my palm supported the fairy bone sword and retreated a few steps, a mouthful of blood spurted out, a little demon qi had been inhaled in my body, and I hurriedly transported the real solution to resolve it. Just a wisp of demon aura is enough to control a saint, and even to "plant" such a blood demon spirit in the saint's body, it can only be said that the Nine Nether Demon Emperor is too powerful.

"Dare to kill my two generals in the Zhenyuan General Mansion, you will die!"

A sacred general with a sword in his hand roared and roared: "Take me a knife!"

The sword is rolling, all over the sky.

"Xiaoxuan, step back."

In my ear, the cousin’s voice was fluttering, and her figure was already in front of me. The silver phoenix battle rose, and the phoenix law and law violently turned into a surging rain of fire, directly suppressing the saint The general's sword strength, beautiful eyes filled with anger: "Hu Yanqing has been beaten out of the demon spirit, but you still want to be a tiger if you ignore it. I think you are also a blood demon."

"A patrol envoy dared to challenge the General Mansion, I see you are looking for death!"

"Who is going to die?"

The cousin smiled slightly, the graceful carcass was gushing with holy light, the twenty-eight holy veins were bright, and the dancing silver phoenix battle would fight with this saint. Just like I said before, I lost, cousin In the battle, my cousin was defeated, and Su Yan Zhan, unless we all fell, no one would even want to step into the palace!

……

"Are you all right?"

Li Qingyin floated over and took me away from the battlefield, gently holding my wrist with his palm, and suddenly a pure holy energy spread over, greatly improving the speed of healing.

"It's okay." I shook my head, but looked at the people in the barren building in the sky, and said: "Be careful with Liping, he may be our worst enemy."

"Hmm."

Lin Muzhao, Tan Tai Yao and others also walked over, while Fan Qingyan and Shang Zhuyue watched the battle between the cousin and the saint holding the sword. This battle was very important to them.

In the battlefield, flames and frost are intertwined, and the cousin’s body can hardly be captured by the naked eye. It turns into a dazzling fire phoenix form, flying like a butterfly in the intent of a sword. I am afraid that he is better than Hu Yanqing. The dignified General Zhenyuan Mansion is indeed a well-deserved reputation, and a few sages are unreasonably strong.

No more than a hundred moves, the silver phoenix war spear was almost completely burnt red, thousands of spiritual patterns were activated, and the power with a single wave was comparable to that of a giant mountain, and the saints with swords gradually became unable to handle the moves, even When the sword collided with the Silver Phoenix once, the palm of his hand trembled a little, his power was completely suppressed, his face was pale, and it seemed that he would not be defeated by a semi-sage.

"Chiff--"

The flames soared, the cousin urged the real feather world, the fire feathers flickered, and the phoenix was in flames. The saint holding the knife suddenly shouted, and the already sanctified flesh was actually on fire in the real feather world , The flames ignited from both legs and arms, and eventually affected the whole body, the whole person turned into a burning man and fell into the mountains.

Another saint is dead!

……

The cousin stood in the air, with slender snow legs looming in her dress, and the Silver Phoenix fought and pointed directly at the tens of thousands of horses in the Zhenyuan General’s Mansion, and said in a clear voice: "Poor Zhenyuan General Mansion, you are As a gunman, don’t you understand it now? There is no demon tree at all, but the truth is that Murong Jia has been demonized long ago. She is the initiator of everything. Can you still not see?"

Some generals and soldiers panic.

"Master Sogo!"

Shang Zhuyue’s beautiful eyes were full of anger, and said: "As a household, can you really not tell right from wrong?! Two consecutive generals in General Zhenyuan’s mansion have proved to be controlled by the blood demon, Murong Jia is absolutely inseparable from this matter. Could you continue to help her to defeat the Royal Palace? This matter will come to light one day, and then it will be up to you to explain to your Majesty, let alone yes, I am afraid the whole The Ministry of Household must be implicated!"

Fan Qingyan’s beautiful eyes are like the moon: "Master Hubu Shangshu, you are the veteran left by the Emperor God Flame, you should know what to do, and you will not continue to pretend to be confused?"

A group of warlords in the household department were shaken, one by one looked at Sogu.

Suo Gu squinted his eyes and finally looked at Murong Jia, and said: "Murong female history, you seem to give the old man an explanation. What happened to Qu Peng and Hu Yanqing? Why are the two generals in General Zhenyuan's mansion? Will become a puppet of the blood demon?"

Murongjia couldn't help laughing: "Old sir, even you, the titled saint, didn't notice that their bloodline was under the control of the evil spirit. How can the sword saint in my district detect it? What I did was only from the General Zhenyuan Mansion Arrange troops nearby and follow your Majesty’s censors to kill the hidden demon tree in the King’s Mansion. What’s wrong?"

She looked calmly: "Ten thousand steps back, even if you want to investigate, you should investigate Zhenyuan General Mansion, it's not my turn, right?"

"Huh!"

Suo Gu turned around, waved his arm, and said: "This matter...the old man doesn't want to intervene anymore, Murongjia, I warn you, don't play with fire*, your majesty will not let you deceive!"

A ray of murder flashed in Murongjia's eyes.

At this time, Liping, the master of the northern region of the Bahuang Building, seemed to show signs of retreat, his robe sleeves lightly shaken, and said: "Murong Nv Shi, it seems that before the existence of the Demon Tree is certain, I will It is not suitable to participate in this battle."

"You..."

Murongjia was trembling with anger, her beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent, and she turned to look at the army of the Royal Palace, and shouted: "What are you waiting for? Attack me, step on the Royal Palace, slay the demon tree! In my hand is the imperial criticism of Her Majesty the Empress. Do you want to resist the decree?"

She held up the imperial critics high, and suddenly a female emperor's image spurted out of the imperial sanctuary, and turned into the self-respecting Tianxin female emperor Dongfangwan.

Everyone had a sense of awe, especially the people in General Zhenyuan’s Mansion. They were originally soldiers. At this time, even if they didn’t want to fight, they had to fight hard. Several generals pulled out their swords. The army stepping in the palace pointed at a distance, and shouted in a low voice: "Offensive, step on the palace!"

The inscription pattern skyrocketed over the car, the hoofs of the wild beasts burst, and the army of General Zhenyuan's mansion came over.

Immediately afterwards, the Feather tribe army on the other side also urged their horses together and began to attack. The eyes of the Feather tribe children were full of anger, and they didn’t care if there were blood demons mixed into humans. It was Yu Sheng and Zhang Xiuping who were killed by me and wanted to take revenge. If this revenge is not taken today, the Yu clan will never look up in Zhongzhou.

……

"Keng!"

Kong Yang pulled out his sword, raised it high, and said: "Mingyue Army, go to war!"

The cousin also waved Zhan Ge gently, and the Zhongzhou City Defense Army also began to move, and a great battle had already begun.

The battle between King Bu's Palace and the Yu Clan finally came.

Murongjia's expression turned hideous, holding a sharp sword in his hand and turning into a **** color passing by the crowd, suddenly dozens of heads flew up, and the Mingyue Army was beheaded and killed dozens of people in an instant. A powerful sword intent passed by. Hundreds of people overturned, Murong Jia's sword was surging with fierce vitality, and he attacked Shang Zhuyue straight, and shouted: "Success, Shang Zhuyue!"

Shang Zhuyue also sacrificed the monstrous sword intent. As a sword master, his fighting spirit is invincible!

"Peng~~~"

The two sword intents collided, and an unbelievable scene happened. Shang Zhuyue flew out directly, and a rain of blood fell into the air. With just one move, the sword master was defeated!

"Keng~~"

The second sword, Fan Qingyan's long sword was directly shattered, and the person was also shaken upside down, vomiting blood.

After losing two sword saints in a row, the power of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor has recovered to an extremely terrifying level.

"Block her!"

The cousin and Li Qingyin almost attacked from left to right. The Phoenix Law set off a monstrous fire. The words of the Confucian Swordsmanship spread out in the air like an ocean. When the forces of the three parties were intertwined, they made earth-shattering There was a loud noise, but no more than five strokes, the two of them regressed together and both were injured.

"Swipe..."

Murongjia stepped out of the flames, describing it as terrifying, her eyes were bloody, the clothes on her back were propped up, a pair of gray fleshy wings appeared, and even her fingers gave birth to sharp claws, and her skin became The gloom dried up, and the whole person was full of violent aura. At this time, no one would doubt her identity anymore. This was a blood demon comparable to a titled sword saint!

"All back!"

The silver phoenix in the hands of the cousin raised up and forced Tantaiyao, Lin Muzhao and others to retreat, saying: "It's not worth dying in her hands."

"That's right."

A familiar voice came from the clouds in the air. Then, the sacred shadow of Master Ziyi appeared, holding the white deer sword, filled with transcendent charm, looking at Murong Jia with beautiful eyes, and said: "Murong Female history, are you willing to become the puppet of the blood demon? It's really sad."

Murongjia suddenly raised her head, with a violent expression: "Shangguan Ziyi, what are you pretending to be polite? What kind of **** titled swordsman, let’s see how this seat will destroy you today!"

With a "teng", the body of "Murongjia" rose into the sky, and the sharp claw swung out a demon emperor's image, covering the entire sky, and the straight claw tore through countless space rules, and thundered with a rolling thunder. past.

The master looked calm, pinched the sword art in his hand, and under his control, the white deer sword turned into a slash!

"Keng~~~"

This sword seemed to fall on steel. It didn't cut off "Murongjia"'s palm, but the sword was strong and still suppressed it. While in mid-air, Murongjia once again condensed her demon spirit. Sharp claws once again succeeded in tearing apart the sky.

Be fierce and fierce, Murong Jia at this time is already like a fight between trapped beasts.