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Chapter 1468 The young gang beat the centenarian

"What?"

The big demon god's pupils shrank, and he didn't expect that the boy who was not astonishingly handsome had such power...

Even the purple long sword he held in his hand was flowing with evil spirits, which made him feel as if he was no less ruthless than before.

He did not dare to neglect the sword energy, so he roared and punched the ground hard.

The earth bursts out, and the sword energy disintegrates.

But here I just blocked the sword energy.

A little white light was like a meteor outside the sky, and it instantly rushed to my side...

The sword was determined and ruthless, like the hideous face of a close relative, swinging a fatal sword at him.

The great demon suddenly appeared in his heart when his skills were not yet perfected, and he was almost killed by his father.

He is not a ruthless person. He would feel heartbroken as his father had such a vicious hand.

But this heartache has never felt it for many years... This sword has actually aroused my heart...

"Kill you!!!"

He roared angrily and punched the extremely sharp white light.

The Mingyi Tianhuo burned wildly and gathered on its fist and palm...the sound was so loud that it was like a demon coming to the world.

But as soon as the figure moved, he couldn't help but exclaim, and felt that there was a sticky and physical gravitational force around him, which made him unable to act freely, and even the actions of Benzhiru were suddenly stopped.

What kind of weird martial arts is this?

He yelled, his body's strength rushing, and he pulled it out with force...

In an instant, the little girl in white next to her opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and staggered backwards.

But after such a delay, he couldn't handle the white light and had to dodge sideways.

A stream of blood had been cut off directly in front of her chest.

And the sword holder is clearly...

"Damn it, get out of here!!!"

Seeing that the one who hurt him was a young girl who was only a decade old, even though the two joined forces, the great demon still roared angrily. Although his figure was huge, his speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to react with the blessing of thunder.

A palm hit Murong Ruo's head.

But a little purple light came first in an instant...

Sword breaks!

The sword was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and it was approaching the great demon god. The sharpness of the divine weapon made people feel cold in their hearts. Looking at the gorgeous purple sword, the great demon god suddenly felt a trance, and only felt that the boundless evil aura was running like a wave, which made it difficult for me to keep my mind.

Don't dare to neglect now, and blasted the sword energy aside with your backhand...

Sword 2: Huo!

Sword Three·Fly!

Sword Four: Destroy!

Inheriting the powerful characteristics of the Thirteen Death-Saving Swords, Piaomiao's sword technique is completely different from that of the creator Ren Piaomiao, and its power may even be even better.

One sword is as powerful as a sword...

Like the Yangtze River, it is endless.

Continuous.

The great demon god had been forced to take a few steps in a row... Then he was slightly shocked. This kid's sword technique was not weak, and even more strange because of his continuous sword moves. One move was as powerful as another move, and it had a momentum of increasing to endless.

If he was allowed to develop, he would not be able to say anything, but he would probably not be able to resist it.

"Get out of here!"

Amid the angry roar, the great demon made an extremely fierce move, both speed and strength... and attacked Su Jing himself through the seamless purple sword net!

It seems that the convenience is about to die completely under one punch.

But the other person's figure disappeared so bizarrely... Instead, a cloud of clouds gradually spread all over the world.

His figure appeared in the distance like clouds and mist.

"It's the old and messy Holy Heart Art of Indra!!!"

With the true energy spreading, the great demon god had already noticed...

The technique used by this kid is clearly the Sacred Heart Art created by Indra, who established Japan!

I didn't have time to be shocked that this old bastard was dead...

Behind him, there were burning flames rising up again.

It's Lianchengzhi!

The great demon was shocked...

Although these people were not bad before, their absolute strength was still very different from him. They just took too strange actions, making them unable to defend themselves.

Lian Chengzhi is naturally not as good as himself, but the gap is not big. In addition, these people are holding magic weapons. With the cooperation, they can’t say that they are really unable to defend themselves!

Boost all your body's strength.

He punched Lian Chengzhi with a backhand.

Lian Chengzhi was filled with endless blue flames, as if he wanted to use the flame as a shield to block the power of the great demon god.

The great demon god was fearless and punched him without hesitation...

The power of the endless thunder fist directly smashes the flames away.

But Lian Chengzhi disappeared, just like the man just now.

This is...

Before the great demon could be shocked, there was another fire on his back, and a huge pain was so spicy.

He looked back and saw Lian Chengzhi in the flames, and laughed wildly: "My flames have no form, and I have already integrated with the flames. I am the flame, and the flames are me, the great demon god, today, you deserve to die under my hands!"

The great demon god had no time to be shocked.

The back of my waist was cold again.

I saw a little girl who was only at her waist holding a long sword with a green light flowing green light, staring at her expressionlessly.

And that sword...

He has completely pierced his waist.

When did she approach?

Why didn't I feel it at all...

The great demon god had extremely rich combat experience, but he didn't expect that he had suffered heavy damage after just taking action today. However, even though he was injured, his reaction was extremely quick and he punched Qu Wuyi with a backhand.

It's true.

Although this great demon god is the supreme emperor of Taoism, he does not have the true meaning of Taoism... In fact, except for his deeper skills and stronger martial arts, there is no difference between others and innate warriors.

Qu Wuyi tested the weakness of the great demon god with just one blow.

Draw the sword, cross it in front of you, block it!

There was a loud bang...

She was already flying away like a kite.

Blood even fell from the corners of the lips.

Martial arts are much stronger than innate warriors.

Qu Wuyi slowly calmed down the body and did not step forward again, but watched Lian Chengzhi get entangled with the great demon god again.

The great demon was injured one after another.

His strength was greatly reduced. For a moment, although he still had the upper hand in the face of Lianchengzhi, he could no longer defeat him as easily as before.

Su Jing rubbed his body up again...

The Ziying Sword turned into a stream of light, and it had already used Sword Eight Xuan!

The sword energy is unparalleled and it attacks the great demon god!

A white light was cooperating with the Ziying Sword and sweeping towards the great demon god.

The sword is wrapped around and lingers, making people unable to hide.

The three of them joined forces, and any of them was enough to make the great demon god afraid of it. For a moment, even the great demon god could not find a gap in breakthrough.

And the others...

At this time, it is obvious that they no longer have the ability to intervene in the battle.

Qu Wuyi slowly walked to Wu's side and said with concern: "Is it okay?"

Fanny covered his head and frowned, "It's okay, this guy has such a powerful skill. He actually used his flesh to tear the magic field of his heavenly power field... So powerful, his current strength is even stronger than his master, but he can't stop this guy from tearing him."

"It's okay, hurry up and calm the injury."

Qu Wuyi sat cross-legged and tried to recover from his injuries.

Even the widows sat down with them...
Chapter completed!
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