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The devil is here

Canghai, who was worried about Song Yi, saw the arrival of Zhang Tian, ​​who had disappeared for a long time. Canghai, who had a sad look on his face, felt relieved. He believed that Zhang Tian would not let him down. He laughed immediately: "Haha, it's good if you come, come.

That’s fine…”

Zhang Tian clasped his fists slightly and said: "Master, this disciple will kill Li Tianluo this time to avenge the death of my fellow disciples."

After saying that, he glanced at Li Tianluo, who was lying behind Xiao Ziyi, and said nothing.

"The situation is not good. Junior Brother Li has been seriously injured. Facing Zhang Tian who holds the ancient divine sword Lihen, I am afraid that his life will be in danger." Yan Xiaolong looked at Li Tianluo with a solemn expression.

Tian Xuan next to him also had a solemn look on his face: "If Junior Brother Li behaves this time, I will kill Zhang Tian one day."

Yan Xiaolong didn't say anything to Tian Xuan's words. He understood that since he cultivated the ancient skills that Li Tianluo gave to the two of them, in the future, let alone killing a mere Zhang Tian, ​​he would overthrow the entire Divine Sword Sect.

, no problem.

In front of Li Tianluo, Xiao Ziyi's face was extremely ugly. He could see at a glance that the blue long sword in Zhang Tian's hand was extraordinary. If he guessed correctly, this sword was a sword left over from ancient times.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Ziyi turned to look at Li Tianluo who was lying on the ground.

Li Tianluo pushed up his body with strength, wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, glanced sideways at Zhang Tian across from him, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, Master Xiao. Although it is not easy to win against him, it is not enough for him to want to kill me."

Portion."

"Wow..." There is no one around who has seen the world, but seeing that Li Tianluo was seriously injured, an enemy whose cultivation level and realm were not weaker than him, and who also had an ancient magic weapon, could still say so plainly.

How could he not surprise everyone when he said such words? With such courage and confidence, who among the people present can compare with him?

Not only the many heads and elders, but also Xiao Ziyi looked at Li Tianluo in surprise and said in his heart: Good boy, if I say this to you today, I will protect you.

"Sure enough, he is one of the most talented people in history. This boy is so young and so courageous. If we give him some time, his achievements in the future will be limitless!" Murong Sheng praised, stroking his beard.

"Well... I'm going to decide on Li Tianluo, haha. The sea is vast, such an extraordinary boy, how can he be compared to Zhang Tian? It's really blinding your old eyes." Yang Luoqing's eyes sparkled and he looked at Li Tian

Luo's eyes were like a big bad wolf staring at the little white rabbit.

Canghai was also quite surprised by Li Tianluo's rather plain words, and thought to himself: Where does this kid get his confidence? Is it true that he doesn't know how powerful Lihen is? If the divine sword automatically protects the master, even I will be affected.

?You brat with not all your hair, you actually dare to arouse the appetite of the heroes here, let’s see how you end up.

Well...Okay, Ren Huolong nodded happily, and at the same time, he secretly sighed in his heart: Although Xiao Xing Yu has extraordinary qualifications, he is still far behind compared to Li Xiaozi, sweat.

"Junior Brother Tian, ​​it's up to you this time. Zhang Tian has Lihen in his hands. Even if Junior Brother Li really wins, he will be seriously injured. Now all the heroes in the world are here, and they all know that this is a completely unfair competition.

, if you take advantage of the current chaos and shout, Zhang Tian has an ancient divine sword in his hand, this battle is unfair. That’s it. I have observed it secretly, and most people here are still leaning towards Junior Brother Li. Just shout with confidence.

Well. If even you, a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, think it's unfair, let alone others, Junior Brother Li's safety will be in your hands this time." Yan Xiaolong suddenly had an idea and said to the sky next to him.

Xuan kept urging.

"But...but...the master's side..." Tianxuan groaned, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Seeing Tian Xuan's hesitation, Yan Xiaolong's eyes lit up and said: "Junior Brother Tian, ​​why do the beauties from the Nanhuo Palace over there always look towards you?"

Tianxuan looked in the direction pointed by Yan Xiaolong: "Where is it? No."

"Ah, ladies Yan, I...Japan..."

"Fuck you, Junior Brother Li is almost dead, you still want a beautiful woman!" The moment Tian Xuan twisted over, Yan Xiaolong suddenly raised his big foot and stamped it on Tian Xuan's butt.

Tianxuan flew to Li Tianluo's side, still cursing.

"Plop"

Tian Xuan happened to fall next to Xiao Ziyi. He raised his head and smiled stupidly at Xiao Ziyi. He was about to stand up and prepare to say something.

With just an "ah" sound, Tianxuan flew towards Yan Xiaolong again. Xiao Ziyi was left with black lines on his face. It was obvious that he kicked him.

He originally wanted to say something, but Tian Xuan suddenly flew over and made him forget everything. Moreover, the former showed an uncomfortable smile. He immediately kicked Tian Xuan.

Drove back.

Tian Xuan, who had lost his hair this time, stood up suddenly, his face flushed: "Yan Niang, I will fight with you...!"

"Okay, I'll let you do something... I don't know why you are so silly and giggling with the Xiao Family Master...? I'm convinced. Okay, just stay here!" Yan Xiaolong grabbed Tian Xuan and hit him.

The big hand came and scolded. Then, he strode towards Li Tianluo.

At this time, everyone saw a man in white walking out, stopping between Li Tianluo and Zhang Tian, ​​and suddenly shouted: "Zhang Tian has the ancient divine sword Lihen in his hand. This battle is unfair."

At this moment, the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent. Li Tianluo, who was behind him, felt his heart tremble slightly at the appearance of Yan Xiaolong. But his eyes were already soaked with moisture. He knew what Yan Xiaolong's move meant.

, Yan Xiaolong, as the third disciple of Canghai, went against his master without hesitation for him. Li Tianluo's heart was made of a piece of mysterious ice, and it was time to melt.

There was only a moment of silence. Tian Xuan, who had looked embarrassed just now, suddenly squatted down and hid in the crowd and shouted: "It's not fair...it's not fair..."

"It's not fair...let go of your hatred...it's not fair...let go of your hatred..."

In an instant, the whole place rioted, with many young elites present shouting.

At this time, Canghai stared coldly at Yan Xiaolong in front of Li Tianluo, a murderous look flashed through his eyes.

As if feeling the killing intent, Yan Xiaolong turned his head and saw Cang Hai staring at him coldly. He turned his head back, not daring to look at him again. He said secretly in his heart: Master, I'm sorry.

Afterwards, I am willing to accept any punishment from you.

At this time, amidst the boos of the crowd, Zhang Tian's face turned purple, and he glared at Yan Xiaolong with vicious eyes, and then looked at Canghai.

"When things have come to this point, what else is there to say? Put aside your hatred and use your true cultivation to defeat Li Tianluo." Canghai sent a message to Zhang Tian.

Li Tianluo, who was a bystander just now, completely saw the eyes of Cang Hai and Zhang Tian looking at Yan Xiaolong. He secretly said: Zhang Tian, ​​you can't stay. As long as Zhang Tian dies, Senior Brother Yan will have a chance to be recognized by Cang Hai.

.But under Canghai’s eyes, there is obviously no chance to kill the other party, so...

Li Tianluo suddenly changed his plan. He wanted to completely defeat Zhang Tian, ​​who had hatred, in front of the people of the world, make him lose his Taoist heart, and let him live under the shadow of failure forever.

And Li Tianluo's move is not without poison. For cultivators, losing their Taoist heart means that no matter how they practice in the future, their cultivation will stagnate, just like being disabled among mortals. But if you want to

It is not easy for a cultivator to lose his Taoist heart. But these may seem difficult to others, but for Li Tianluo, who possesses ancient magic skills, it does not seem to be difficult. At most, he will be in coma for ten and a half months afterwards.

That's all.

At this time, Li Tianluo, who had been silent until now, suddenly shouted: "Everyone, there is no need to say anything. Today, I will learn the power of the ancient divine sword Lihen."

Just for a moment, everyone shut up and looked at this slightly thin young man in white with incredulous expressions. These words continued to echo in everyone's ears like a rolling magic sound.

Whether it was Xiao Ziyi, a thousand-year-old prodigy, Ren Huolong, the old man from Shenzhou, Murong Sheng from Nanhuo, Yang Luoqing from Xiling, or Canghai, the enemy of the Divine Sword Sect, as well as the elders of the major sects, everyone was amazed.

What is this? Is it arrogance? Or is it overestimation of one's capabilities? Or is it asking for death?

Obviously, everyone present was quite puzzled by Li Tianluo's move. Where did this confidence come from? From his own cultivation? But Li Tianluo's cultivation surpassed that of the younger generation of disciples present.

Compared with everyone, I don’t know how far behind everyone is.

I saw Zhang Tian holding Lihen in his hand, fluttering in white clothes, looking at this arrogant guy coldly. In Zhang Tian's view, Li Tianluo's arrogance was obviously contempt for him, and he was already filled with anger.

, secretly thought, do you really think I’m made of mud?

"Young man, take your life." Zhang Tian couldn't bear to see this arrogant and confused face, and immediately struck Li Tianluo with his sword.

Regarding Lihen in Zhang Tian's hands, Li Tianluo did not dare to be careless at all. Any negligence might lead to his death. Li Tianluo flashed on the spot and turned into a burst of green light and flew upside down to the top of Wangxing Tower.

, like a great roc spreading its wings, looking down at Zhang Tian.

Seeing that Li Tianluo was still acting cool, Zhang Tian couldn't bear it anymore and rushed up to the sky, vowing to kill Li Tianluo.

Li Tianluo snorted coldly, and the demonic sound reached the ears of everyone present: "I will kill you with one move."

Everyone looked at Li Tianluo on the top of the building with solemn expressions.

"You are arrogant..." Zhang Tian was furious.

Li Tianluo sneered and suddenly roared violently. The purple light in his eyes was deep, and the long black hair gradually turned white, like an ancient demon king coming to the world.

Purple eyes appear, the devil appears, three thousand white hairs appear, and the heavenly palace changes with wind and thunder.

"Magic Appearance"

As Li Tianluo shouted loudly, the whole sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, wind and rain, and demonic power covering the land, as if the end was coming.

"What kind of skill at this time...how can it cause such a big change..." Xiao Ziyi was shocked.

"No, let's all work together to close the defensive formation quickly, otherwise the entire Xiao family will be reduced to ruins." Ren Huolong seemed to have remembered something and shouted at everyone.

"Ouch..."

On the top of Wangxing Tower, a demon king several feet tall, with iron chains all over his body, emerged from Li Tianluo's body. When the demon king came out, the world was destroyed, the giant roared, and the giant sword in its hand danced wildly, as if it was about to extinguish the light.

Everyone.

"Everyone, hurry up... Canghai, what the hell are you doing?" Ren Huolong was so anxious that he cursed repeatedly.

"Little... little disciple..." Cang Hai's face turned blue at this moment, obviously frightened by the power of this troll.

"You little motherfucker, get the hell over here and form a formation." Ren Huolong cursed.

Ever since the Demon King appeared, Zhang Tian, ​​who was holding Lihen, had no fighting spirit at all. He had been stunned by the unparalleled demonic power. He reacted quickly and immediately drove Lihen to escape far away.

"Hmph, I want to leave..." Li Tianluo, with his white hair fluttering, waved with one hand.

"Ouch..."

The Demon King roared wildly, and the chains on his body flew out like lightning, instantly arresting Zhang Tian who had gone away.

Zhang Tian had never seen such a battle since he was a child, and he had already fainted from fear.

At this moment, an accident occurred, and suddenly Lihen's blue light burst into flames, covering the unconscious Zhang Tian. No matter how violently the devil attacked, he could not break through the cocoon of blue light.

"Ouch..."

The Demon King roared and threw Lihen far away unwillingly.

Seeing that the winner was decided, Ren Huolong couldn't help shouting: "Little Li, quickly recall the Demon King into your body. If the Demon King is alive for a long time, he will definitely escape from your control. When he falls, the entire China Continent will be in misery."

."

It seemed as if he heard Ren Huolong's anxious voice. Li Tianluo, who was in a rage, raised his right hand, and a black vortex suddenly appeared in his palm.

"Ouch"

The Demon King was unwilling to give up and kept roaring, as if he wanted to break the iron chain. Li Tianluo narrowed his purple eyes and said secretly: "It seems that what the Demon Record said is true, you really can't be in this world for too long. So he secretly recited the magic of attracting demons.
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