Swallow Dragon King

Chapter 250 Myriad Demon Sect (Part [-])
After killing dozens of Yunshuimen disciples, Li Changkong took Xiaohui and left the place immediately.

Previously, Luo Qianjun had issued an alarm, and it would not be long before a large number of disciples from major sects rushed in. He had to leave, otherwise, once he was besieged, he would also be in danger.

Whoosh...

His speed was fast, and he rushed forward.

In just a short period of time, he had already rushed hundreds of miles away. Presumably, he had already escaped from the encirclement, so his speed gradually slowed down.

"Woooooo!"

At this moment, the sound of a vast horn full of killing aura came from a distance. Hearing this sound, one felt as if one was in the middle of a battlefield. Thousands of troops and horses galloped forward, and one's blood boiled. feeling.

"Woooooo!"

The sound of the horn kept coming, spreading back and forth in these stretches of mountains.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was another loud bang, and a huge warship as black as iron flew from the sky. The warship was nearly a kilometer long, and black air billowed around it, like dark clouds covering the sun.

On the warship, a flag fluttered in the wind, engraved with a pattern of a demon god, I saw the demon god holding a double axe, with a tall body, three heads and eight arms, a fierce spirit, and a devilish aura billowing.

"It's the Myriad Demon Sect!"

Seeing the pattern on this flag, Li Changkong suddenly realized that the pattern of the Demon God was the totem of the Wanmo Sect.

The Wanmo Sect is a giant in the way of magic, one of the top ten sects, and has always acted extremely domineering. In terms of strength, it is not inferior to the Zhenwu Sect.

However, the Wanmo Sect has always been extremely mysterious, and there are few people in the southern region who even know the exact location of the Wanmo Sect.

Now, the disciples of the Wanmo Sect actually appeared in the Huanggu Mountains?

"Could it be that the legend is true?"

But before Li Changkong had time to think about it, a cold and stern voice came from a distance behind him.

"Li Changkong, this time, you will never escape again!"

That voice was indeed Bai Tianhe. Behind him, disciples of Mo Qiuxue and Dongji Sword Sect were all standing. Besides, there were hundreds of disciples from various sects. All eyes swept towards Li Changkong.

"Li Changkong, you are doomed, why don't you hand over the guardian chain?"

When Mo Qiuxue saw Li Changkong, a smug smile appeared on his face, and he actually said with a smile: "Hand over the chain of protection, and I may spare your life, but I will only break your tendons and hamstrings, and destroy your cultivation. Let you live on!"

"Mo Qiuxue, your father is the Seventh Elder of Dongji Sword Sect, Mo Tian, ​​the one who is famous for protecting weaknesses?"

Li Changkong's eyes were like lightning, and he swept towards Mo Qiuxue.

"That's right, my father is Mo Tian, ​​Li Changkong, are you afraid now?"

Mo Qiuxue's face was full of arrogance and arrogance. It was because her father was Mo Tian that she dared to be so unscrupulous.

Although her strength is not very strong, even Bai Tianhe has to give her enough face.

In her opinion, when Li Changkong asked such a question, he must have known her identity, felt fear, and came to plead guilty to her and beg for mercy.

"It's not too late for you to regret it now, kneel down."

She looked at Li Changkong, as if you should do so, looking at Li Changkong as if looking at a plaything.

But Li Changkong ignored her at all, but nodded to himself, and said: "Very well, someday, I will personally go to the door, take your father's head, and put it in front of your eyes. When the time comes, you You will understand that your so-called pride is worthless in my eyes!"

Mo Qiuxue was stunned, this guy, could it be that he has lost his mind and uttered such nonsense in the middle of the day?

Even Bai Tianhe couldn't see it anymore, and sneered: "Li Changkong, are you crazy? Mo Tian is the seventh elder of Dongji Sword Sect. Although he is only in his forties, his cultivation is so strong that It's the seventh level of Linghai, and if he sticks out a finger, it's enough to crush you to death!"

"Haha, it's ridiculous. A person who fled everywhere and was about to be buried in the ancient mountains, even threatened to kill the seventh elder of Dongji Sword Sect?"

There was another sound of laughter, and a young man in Chinese clothes, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a dignified appearance, walked quickly. He looked at Li Changkong with a sarcasm on his face.

Beside him, there was a young man with a gloomy expression. Although he kept silent, he exuded a powerful aura from his whole body.

Li Changkong's eyes focused, these two people were like thunder in Zhenwumen, so he naturally recognized them.

The young man in Chinese clothes was Zhao Wu, and the gloomy young man was Tian Han. In addition to Bai Baihe, three of the top ten talents of the True Martial Sect had already gathered here.

Behind Zhao Wu and Tian Han, there appeared a series of figures, nearly a thousand people, and thousands of disciples from hundreds of sects continued to gather in this direction.

The encirclement gradually took shape. In the eyes of these people, the current Li Changkong has no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth!
"Li Changkong, if I were you, I would obediently bow my head and confess my guilt. Maybe it would save me a lot of pain!"

Tian Han stared at Li Changkong with slightly cold eyes, and spoke slowly.

"Haha, there are countless people who want to kill me, Li Changkong, but you cats and dogs, you want to kill me?"

Under heavy siege, Li Changkong looked up to the sky and laughed.

"you!"

Tian Han was furious. As one of the top ten talents, he was called a cat or a dog?
Such a shameful humiliation can only be washed away with blood!
Tian Han released a powerful aura, only one of the top ten talents of Zhenwumen has cultivated to the realm of Linghai, and this person is the big brother of Zhenwumen, Su Zhan!

Except for Su Zhan, everyone else is in the ninth level of the Shenfu, and Tian Han is no exception.

His aura was powerful, and his body was filled with murderous aura.

At the same time, Bai Baihe and Zhao Wu also changed their expressions slightly, and their hearts were furious.

"Li Changkong, I don't care if you are really crazy or fake, I want you to quickly kneel down, kowtow and admit your mistake, otherwise, I want you to taste all the pain in the world, life would be better than death!"

Mo Qiuxue's eyes were cold, and the resentment in his eyes was extremely intense.

Boom!

The warship of the Wan Mo Sect was getting closer and closer, and it was finally fully revealed in front of everyone.

Previously, Bai Baihe and the others did not find the warship of the Wanmo Sect because the distance was too far away, but now, they finally saw the huge warship as black as iron, and their hearts were shocked.

Whoosh!
At this time, Li Changkong turned around and left, rushing towards the direction of the warship.

The distance between him and Bai Baihe and the others is still extremely far, even if the speed of Bai Baihe and the others is extremely fast, it is impossible to catch up with him in a short time.

"That's the banner of the Wan Mo Sect. What does Li Changkong want to do?"

During the day, He trembled, but he didn't hesitate, and immediately rushed after him.

Behind him, Zhao Wu, Tian Han and others rushed out one after another.

(End of this chapter)