Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 344 Five Demon Servants
"My monster clan only sends five people, and among these five people, one of them will be the leader of the Eight Sects."

The Xuanfeng demon said indifferently, the three patriarchs changed their colors slightly, and looked at the Xuanfeng demon, the terrifying aura condensed, and the sky was broken.

"My human race has countless arrogance. How can I be afraid of your five demon servants? No matter who wins the championship, it will definitely not be your turn. I want to see, who can you send five people?"

"Hehe." Xuantian demon smiled faintly, his eyes swept to the ground, and glanced at everyone in the Eight Sects, Lin Xuan frowned slightly, he could feel that Xuanfeng demon's eyes paused here.

"Wudao, that's right. After three years, you've reached the peak of the sky, and you've still realized the meaning of Tao. Come out and show your face with your Wudao identity. Don't worry, with me here, no one will dare to touch you."

The sound of the Xuanfeng demon came, and a suction force acted on Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan disappeared immediately. When he looked again, he was stunned. He had appeared on the back of a giant snake. .

What kind of supernatural power is this? In front of the three powerful beings, it was terrifying to move him out of the Qingtian Pavilion silently!
"Wudao, it's been a long time. You really didn't live up to my expectations. You are worthy of my younger brother's status."

Batian's voice came, and the black thread on Lin Xuan's head put on a puppet mask, and instantly transformed into Wudao.

A barrier cut off everything before Batian, Lin Xuan could see people outside, but people outside couldn't see Lin Xuan.

In front of the five great demons, the Xuanfeng demon stood indifferently, suppressing one world, making the people of the Eight Sects fearful.

"Come out." The Xuanfeng demon said calmly, the golden ape stepped on the ground, the ground was torn apart, a crack, centered on the golden ape, spread towards the Qingtian Pavilion, and a person walked out of the crack.

A brawny man with bare upper body, showing terrifying muscles, high bulge, nearly three meters tall, carrying a huge stick, his eyes glowing fiercely, like a beast in human form, and roaring at the people of the Eight Sects One sound.

"My name is Po Shan, one of the five servants of the monster clan, the eight sects, I think it is bastard, I will smash your heads one by one!"

Po Shan said wildly, the people of the eight sects all changed their colors, looking at Po Shan, their eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Hee hee, Brother Poshan is really good at metaphors, Ba Zong, this is the strongest force in the human race, how can he be called bastard?"

A clear voice sounded, and a woman appeared among the nine-colored petals, with petals wrapped around her body, like an elf among flowers, smiling sweetly, walking out step by step, and standing in the air.

"I'm Hua Qingyu, the little girl greets everyone, Bazong, the little girl has admired her for a long time, and seeing her today, she really lives up to her reputation, she's just a little bit worse than Yaomo Mountain, hehe!"

A girl who looks like a flower fairy, the first words are quite polite, which makes people feel comfortable, but in the end, she has changed her taste, she is a little worse than Demon Mountain, what does this mean.

The supreme splendor of their eight sects is actually not comparable to a monster mountain, a monster mountain, a broken mountain range, inhabited by a group of old monsters, how can it be compared with the Qiongyu loft of their eight sects?
"Roar--"

With a roar that shook the sky, the sky shook. Everyone was shocked and looked at the giant tiger with colorful wings above the sky. In front of the giant tiger, a person appeared, a dull young man.

Without a trace of breath on his body, he stared at the strong human race all over the sky, and said his name lightly.

"My name is Liangshi."

There were only four words, his eyes passed through the crowd, and fell on Ye Jianshan. Ye Jianshan's body trembled, and he laughed.

He cursed secretly in his heart, what is this idiot staring at me for? At this tense moment of confrontation between the monster race and the human race, wouldn't it be tricking him to let people know his relationship with Liangshi?
"Ye Jianshan, do you know him?" asked the elder of Xuantianzong, Ye Jianshan shook his head with a serious face.

"I don't know, as a person of the human race, how can I get involved with people of the monster race? This is a big taboo of my generation!"

"That's good." The elder Xuantianzong took a deep look at Liangshi, and then turned to Tianqiong.

The white crane croaked and opened its mouth, a sword light pierced the sky and landed in front of her. It was a young man in white with a handsome face, but his face was covered with frost, which almost froze the surrounding void.

There was a sword behind him, the sword was like ice, exuding a piercing coldness, his eyes opened and closed, and a terrifying sword intent overflowed.

"Lonely Fan!"

The faint words made all the arrogance fearful. Among the monster clan, there are people who can use swords, and their attainments are so high that the ancestors of the Heavenly Sword Sect couldn't help but take a deep look at him.

Four of the five great demon servants have appeared, and the last one is left. Everyone is staring at the last big monster, the Great Desolate Serpent. The last person should be on its body.

Looking at the gazes of the crowd, the Great Desolate Serpent let out a low growl, its triangular eyes cracked slightly, as if it was smiling, everyone was startled, the black mist dissipated, and a person walked out slowly, stepping into the sky.

Everyone's eyes froze, Bu Jingyu, Ye Jianshan, Yu Qingtian, Shi Hong and the entire Eight Sects were shocked and horrified, and a name appeared in everyone's heart at the same time.

"No way!"

It was him, he was Wudao, that night, the man who was defeated by a sword, the young man who made people tremble, he appeared again, but he was in the camp of the monster clan, and he was one of the five servants of the monster clan.

"puff!"

In a courtyard, Wang Zhenxu, who was lying leisurely watching a play, spit out a sip of wine, stood up abruptly, looked at the people surrounded by Batian, and suddenly his head short-circuited.

"Damn, one of the five servants of the Yaozu, why didn't I know he still has such a status." No, Lin Xuan seemed to have mentioned it in the restaurant that day, but he thought it was Lin Xuan, a bastard kid who was talking nonsense, so he didn't take it seriously. One thing, unexpectedly it is true.

Alas, with a sigh, Wang Zhenxu suddenly felt that he was a bit of a failure as a master, and he didn't even know the identity of a disciple, but he was not angry, but there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

With such an identity, even if the magic root is leaked, so what, the world will punish him, who dares to punish him?

He never cared about monster races or human races. In this world, the strong are always respected. As long as you have big fists, no matter what race you are, even if you are just a pig, people will cry and call you Lord.

"I have no way, hehe, everyone, it's been a long time...no see, do you still miss me?"

Lin Xuan said indifferently, and deliberately glanced at Bu Jingyu. Bu Jingyu's body was trembling, suppressing the anger in his heart, and was imprisoned by the elders of Tianjianzong, unable to move an inch. Bu Jingyu's hatred, they Everyone understands that as long as Wudao lives, it will be the shame of Bu Jingyu's life.

Lin Xuan and Bu Jingyu, ever since they met in the City of Slaughter, one person was doomed to die, and this person could only be Bu Jingyu, Lin Xuan smiled evilly, Xuanfeng demon waved his hand, Lin Xuan disappeared out of thin air .

(End of this chapter)