Empress: Husband, are you actually the leader of the Demon Sect?

Chapter 32 In Xiabai Zhanxing, dare to ask Tianbang Bajian!

On the wall of the Shendu Palace, Bai Zhanxing, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards Xuanzang's direction with a look of surprise.

The peerless dragon's majesty that shocked the world brought a strong sense of shock, even if it was separated by two hundred miles, it was still shocking.

"How can there be Tianlong haunting?"

Bai Zhanxing stared closely at Xuanzang's position, and Liu Yunzhi below him suddenly said: "Bai Jianshen don't wait any longer, there is news from Xuanzang that the leader of Black Lotus is there!"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Zhanxing's eyes flashed wisps of sword intent on the spot.

He stood up with a flick of his sleeves, and his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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The sky above Xuanzang was covered with red clouds, and the figure of the Sword King Dragon was outstanding from ancient times.

That solitude and indifference to the world made the figure standing on the dragon's head the only focus of everyone in the audience.

Xia Ningshan's shock was indescribable, the oppressive force of her aura overturned her perception of the word strong.

Celestial Master Chiyue beside her stared straight at her, her mind was rumbling loudly, and she once pulled her memories back to the shadow of the white dragon she had witnessed in the forbidden area of ​​the demon cave not long ago.

That night, an expert from the outside world drove the dragon to the forbidden area of ​​the demon cave, where all the beasts trembled and crawled invincibly.

For others, the forbidden area is like walking on flat ground like his own back garden!
Since then, Chiyue Tianshi planted a seed in his heart.

She couldn't imagine the identity and strength of a human being who could control a supreme level monster.

There is no doubt that it must be an absolute superpower.

Chiyue Celestial Master is full of respect, even infinite reverence.

But right now, what she couldn't believe was that Shenlong appeared in front of her eyes again, and the identity of an expert was called out.

He is astonishingly... the leader of the Black Lotus!
At this moment, against such a scene, Chiyue Tianshi was shocked and his mind was dull.

Not only that, the mind of Beidou Laojun, who looked up at the posture of the dragon, also fell into a blank state for a while.

He is a strong man who has been outside the South China Sea, and he is also a man of influence, so he should know how wonderful the scenery outside is.

However, he has never heard of a human with a dragon as a mount!
Previously, he had a dismissive attitude towards the new leader of the Demon Cult, but he didn't expect the shock at this moment to overturn his mind.

"The new leader of the Demon Cult...is he still such an expert?"

Beidou Laojun's horror was completely revealed on his face, and it was the case without exception when looking at the powerful men of the Eight Wilds.

The ancient shadow sect master who was hiding in the darkness originally wanted to take advantage of the demon king's willfulness and break into Xuanzang.

Seeing such a scene at this moment, my back felt inexplicably cold, and I was even a little scared.

If he really rushed in, he was afraid that he would be smashed to pieces in the next moment!

Shocking scenes covered Xuanzang's surroundings, under the sword king dragon's claws, a demon king had already been photographed dead on the spot.

It looked up to the sky and roared, which scared the pupils of the other two demon kings to tremble, and they retreated in fear.

At the same time, the red cloud in the sky collapsed, suddenly revealing a mass of monsters in darkness.

Now being forced to show up, they all roared and retreated, showing a hint of fear, but they were not to be outdone.

In addition, there is also a huge skeleton floating in the air.

There was a figure in a red robe standing quietly on top of the skull, revealing a pair of brown eyes, staring straight at Guan Chen.

After the Xuanzang wave spread, he traveled all night before arriving here.

But it seems that it is still too late, the entire Xuanzang has been completely evacuated.

"Traveling the Beast Race?"

Old Master Beidou was well-informed, and when he saw the man in the red cloud, he couldn't help but speak out.

Soon, Celestial Master Chiyue and many people in the audience saw Hong Yunnei's figure one after another.

"It turns out that the beast tide was driven by him!" Xia Ningshan's heart tightened.

"The ability to control the beast clan is very important. According to legend, their clan has mastered an ancient secret technique, which is enough to control powerful monsters." Chiyue Celestial Master looked up, without averting his eyes for a moment.

The man from the beast control tribe in the red cloud finally looked greedily at Sword King Dragon.

There was an unprecedented impulse that overwhelmed his mind.

"Your dragon, I want it."

Regardless of who the person standing on the dragon's head is and what strength he possesses, the moment he saw the sword king dragon, the original Ye Nian lost the ability to think.

He suddenly sacrificed a scepter in his palm, branded his index finger with the order of the secret law, and wanted to forcibly suppress the Sword King Dragon.

Witnessing such a scene, Beidou Laojun yelled in his heart that it was not good, this man who controlled the beast clan might lose his life here!

It's just that the sword king dragon has not yet waited for the violent bombardment.

In the distance, suddenly a ray of cold light roared over.

Its speed is beyond imagination.

Its sharpness, the light of the sun and the moon must retreat from it.

In just the moment of its arrival, it pierced through the brows of the man who controlled the beast clan in an instant with a destructive force of terror!

boom!
The skeleton and bones were shattered, and the man from the beast control tribe died on the spot. He didn't even see who launched the attack.

The red cloud shook for a moment and was ruthlessly pushed horizontally, annihilating on the spot.

A large area of ​​monsters was black and dense inside, the hairs stood upright, fear was exposed in the pupils, and the body was rigid.

The sudden change made the whole audience silent and fell into dead silence.

Beidou Laojun looked over in a daze, and at the end of his line of sight, a figure in white clothes walking slowly appeared.

Two hundred miles away, ten steps to cross.

Thirty miles away, he took the head of the man who controlled the beast tribe.

This kind of courage is filled with the cold sword intent between heaven and earth.

As the figure approached, Beidou Laojun's heart stopped suddenly, and his pupils trembled crazily.

"Bai...Bai Zhan Xing!"

The strongest sword god of the time, the No. 1 epic in the South China Sea Sword Tomb, the demon of countless sword cultivators in the world.

This white-clothed figure wears countless titles on his head. Even a person like Beidou Laojun, when he sees Bai Zhanxing, he must call him... Senior Sword God!
He is in the distant South China Sea Sword Tomb, why did he come here?

Beidou Laojun's breathing was stagnant, and his cuffs were trembling slightly.

Looking at the location of the Eight Desolation, everyone is like this.

The name of the sword god in white is known to all living beings, and it is a legend in the rivers and lakes that circulates in the ears.

But no one thought that today they would see his true face.

Bai Zhanxing walked forward all the way, ignoring everything, staring at Guan Chen on the dragon's head with a solemn expression, walking step by step, and finally stopped a hundred feet away.

Sword intent surged all over his body, but he raised his cuffs, and under the dumbfounded eyes of everyone in the room, he cupped his hands and bowed:

"Xia Bai Zhan Xing came from the sword mound. He has always heard the name of the master of the sword, and he is firmly at the top of the list, so he has the courage to ask for advice."

With a bow, the sword god bowed his head, like the sun and the moon faded away, and as the words fell, the audience fell silent.

His bending over caused Beidou Laojun's mind to burst completely, his eyes straightened, and he froze in place.

What Bajian?
What Tianbang?
Please tell me two words, is that what the majestic sword god in white should say?
What the hell is going on here! ?
　Ask for a recommendation ticket!

　　


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