Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 407 Confronting the Front Demon
However, the two didn't care too much, and only thought it was the miraculous effect of the future eye.

After all, this eye involves the originator of the Nether Realm, and it can better spy on the future, so it is not easy to guess.

And the strange light in Infinite's eyes quickly subsided, pretending to be calm and saying: "Thank you, Holy Mother."

Mo Shi's acting skills are also at the actor level, and he is also a director and actor, and he knows infinitely well. If he wants to pretend to be a person, it is difficult to be discovered.

At least Jiuying and Zhuqueyi don't have such abilities.

Even now Yuan Wuji might not be able to guess such a result.

Even, Teng Snake has gone to Dihai Solitary Castle to help Yupi because of the previous transfer.

And Yuan Wuji had just left from Youjie, so he didn't think Jiuying would dare to do anything.

But because of this, at this moment, his control over Nether Realm is the weakest.

"Don't be so polite, you are my son. Even if you can't understand the price I paid for the continuation of the Netherworld, how can a mother blame her own child? If you are safe, mother will be at ease."

Jiuying grabbed Infinite's hand with joy on his face, and comforted him softly, as if the brilliance of motherhood was shining.

Although Suzakuyi was in a complicated mood, after all, the Holy Mother did save Infinity, and this was not the time to say these things, so he could only force a smile.

The family looks neat and tidy...

No, it's fun.

……

At this time, Yuan Wuji was about to rush to Defeng Ancient Road to inform Ghost Qizhu about his rebirth.

On the way, I met a group of unexpected people blocking the way.

"I don't hate that I don't see the ancients, but I hate that the ancients don't see me. Whoever solves the front is the wind, and the sword is defeated and sighs Dugu."

The shawl and white hair dance wildly in the wind, and under the night, a tall and straight figure comes with a sword in his hand.

Exactly——Feng Mo · Jian Shang Que.

"Langyun hides the rainbow energy, Yaguang smooths things and emotions, a sword wind sings, and the fate of the sword is lonely."

At the same time, the blood firefly danced, showing a sexy figure, and behind it, a silent and lonely figure.

It was Jian Langya and Gu Xinglei.

Seeing the three people surrounding him, Yuan Wuji chuckled, "It seems that the enemies are all gathered."

The Primordial Demon Lord and Huo Tianwei are both Jian Shangque's sworn brothers, and both of them died at his hands, so Jian Shangque will naturally not let him go.

As for Gu Xinglei, it was because of Ziye Jixie's two deaths at his own hands, the grudge is also not small.

As for Jian Langya, she is Jian Shangque's daughter, and when Jian Langya was controlled by Jiuying, she seemed to have been molested by Yupo.

If it wasn't because of some things that disturbed his interest, he would almost have slept with him. Even so, Yuposhou would never be honest. Facing a beautiful woman who would not resist, one can imagine what happened back then.

It's just such a shameful thing, Jian Langya will naturally not tell anyone, but just keep this hatred in his heart, and look for opportunities to get it back.

and so……

"You are Mr. Yuan?"

Jian Shangque looked indifferent, although he didn't show a strong aura, Yuan Wuji could clearly feel a sharp aura locking him.

Without waiting for Yuan Wuji's reply, he heard Jian Shangque continue to say: "You and that bastard murdered the devil, today, I will seek justice for the devil."

"The grievances and grievances in the world are like this, but one thing must be explained, the original demon king himself has no ability to take care of his wife, so Jiuying abandoned him and threw himself into my arms."

Yuan Wuji raised a finger and shook it, and said calmly.

"Looking for death." Jian Shangqian's eyes turned cold, and he made a strong move, "Red Yingyue · Fengmo slashes with one word."

"Qingtian Waterfall!"

Yuan Wuji gave a soft shout, his air pierced the sky, his palms overturned, rain and thunder fell instantly, after a long time, Yuan Wuji reappeared the power of the thirteen toes of the spirit.

With a wave of the palm, it was like a galaxy falling down, shaking the world.

boom!
With a strong impact, the figures of both sides swayed at the same time, and the next moment, the lack of swords was culled.

The Ten Thousand Sins Demon Blade flashed quickly in his hand, and the lingering sword energy tore through Yuan Wuji's robe.

"Yuanhuang Sha!"

Yuan Wuji grasped the evil energy in his palms, and the invisible evil energy that filled the world with a radius of hundreds of miles gathered in his palms.

Boom!

The swords and palms intersected, and the void shook.

"Do you want to kill the Demon Lord with such strength? You two traitors, husband and wife, really plotted against the Demon Lord. You are really despicable and shameless."

After several confrontations, the two sides have already understood each other's foundations, and the anger in Jianshang Que's eyes became more intense.

The sword lacks the three unique skills of the front and the devil, with thousands of sharp edges and infinite sword styles, the heaven and the earth are condensed into concrete form, and the infinite sword energy bursts out majesticly in an instant, descending like overwhelming heaven and earth.

"The Sword of Guizong!"

Facing the Heaven-Slaying Sword, Yuan Wuji pointed at the sword together, and the invisible energy surged around him, and then a divine sword was condensed on his fingered sword.

The only sword.

Wan Jian surrendered.

At this moment, the Wanzui Demon Front in Jianshangque's hand was agitated, but soon the Wanzui Demon Front erupted a crimson aura, becoming more fierce.

But outside the battlefield, the blood sword in Jian Langya's hand was even more restless, and he could only suppress it with his strong cultivation.

"What a powerful sword intent. I didn't expect you to have such attainments in the way of the sword. Today, I will take your life to prove the pinnacle of the way of the sword."

Sensing Yuan Wuji's extraordinary swordsmanship, Que's eyes lit up, and his fighting spirit grew stronger.

And in the center of the battlefield.

All of a sudden, Fang Yuan Baili was forced to fold by the sword energy, and the landscape changed drastically.

Jian Langya and Gu Xinglei had to retreat, leaving the battlefield empty for them.

"With such a mysterious sword move, I must admit that you are indeed as powerful as the Demon Lord."

As he said that, the tattered white cloth wrapped on the Ten Thousand Sins Demon Front in Jianshang Que's hand shattered loudly, revealing the edge of the magic weapon.

"Sword Disaster·Blood Rain."

Que on the sword let out a loud shout, and a rain of blood fell, covering the whole world.

Every drop of blood rain contained a strange and powerful sword energy on the sword.

"Everything becomes my sword!"

Yuan Wuji lifted his finger, and the surrounding mountains, rocks, vegetation, and even dust and ants floated up at the same time, turning into streams of sword energy.

The collision of heaven and earth.

The whole world is just roaring.

Dust covered the sky.

After a long time, the aftermath subsided, and Yuan Wuji looked at Jian Shangque. Although the two were injured, their auras were still strong, "Fengmo, I have seen your strength. Now, come up with your final move, otherwise , your road will end here."

"Very good, Mr. Yuan, take me to the last move to survive, and we will discuss the grievances between you and me after the matter of the Eight Parts is settled."

"Oh? Then do what you can." Yuan Wuji's mouth was slightly raised, with a calm expression on his face.

"kill!"

As soon as the words fell, Jian Que held high the front of the demon of all crimes, and the majestic demon energy soared to the sky, changing the sky and changing the earth, and all things wept weeping.

At this moment, Jian Shangque seemed to be the only one in the world.

lonely!

Lonely!

Supreme!

"One sword in this life."

Jian Hengkong, Yuan Wuji's shoulder was spattered with blood.

"Jian Que is defeated."

Another sword thrust out from the back, Yuan Wuji spun his palms, and Fang Yuan reproduced the floating hand field several times. Gravity, magnetism, gravity, and buoyancy are mixed together without rules, so be careful not to guard against it.

It's okay if the sword is missing, and his body suddenly froze.

"Father Demon, be careful." Jian Langya noticed this, his face changed, and he reminded in a low voice, while Gu Xinglei, who was beside him, also held the emperor's edict tightly, obviously ready to rescue at any time.

Jianshangque is the No. 1 swordsmanship in the Youjie, once tied with Jiandian in the twin peaks, even if it is difficult to fully exert his strength due to his physical body, he will not be defeated because of this.

"Sigh Dugu!"

Following Que's anger on the sword, the powerful sword move finally broke out.

This is the most peak sword in Fengmojian.

Contains his life kendo philosophy.

A sword cut out the Kangzhuang Avenue, and the magic front flashed across Yuan Wuji's throat in an instant.

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