The celestial master who suppressed the world

Chapter 223 Surrender, or, die?
Steal wealth and sex?

The Taoist who spoke on the opposite side was taken aback for a moment, and then the sword light rose from his body.

"Haha, whatever!"

The light of the sword turned into a sword, and with a single strike, it shattered the stars!
Xu Cheng's eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Not bad, the sword light is a bit sharp."

He spun a large tripod in his palm, threw it forward, and then sighed softly: "Young lady, why are you a thief?"

The top-level magic weapon-level alchemy tripod was spinning extremely fast, with flashes of aura around it, and it was hitting the sword light.

"boom--"

Jianguang paused, and the cauldron let out a mournful cry.

The way of the sword is the strongest killing power in the world, not to mention a high-grade magic weapon, even a town level, directly confronting that Wuzhu sword energy will also suffer.

"Haha, the alchemy cultivator and the sword cultivator are fighting against each other. This Yuxuan Xujiu is really a big deal." Not far away, the thirty-year-old Taoist in a green robe sneered.

"Yu Jizi, today is not the time to consider your cultivation, there is no rule of fighting alone, let's fight together and take down Xu Jiu!" The Taoist gave a loud shout and flew towards Xu Cheng.

"Yu Jizi? The Daoist of the Aries Immortal Sect? When did your Aries Immortal Sect fall into a robbery to make a living? How about you give me alms?"

Xu Cheng chuckled, and looked at the middle-aged Taoist with a gloomy complexion not far away.

The Taoist was called out by his companions and stood there with anger in his eyes.

What are you shouting at this time?
Just do it quietly, afraid that people won't know?

Thirty-year-old green-robed Taoist figure was already less than ten feet away from Xu Cheng, and he shouted again: "Hua Wujue, what are you doing here if you don't make a move?"

Hua Wujue?
Xu Cheng smiled even more.

Even people from Taixuan Immortal Palace?
After being shouted by him, those people in the distance couldn't bear it any longer, their figures flickered, and they rushed straight to Xu Cheng.

If he didn't make a move again, he was afraid that he would be named one by one by that idiot.

Jianxiu, who slashed on the cauldron with a sword, was taken aback for a moment, his face sank, he put away his long sword, and backed away.

"Shen Congwu, don't show off your arrogance as a sword cultivator. If you don't catch Xu Jiu, your Mausoleum Sword Sect can't afford it!"

The [-]-year-old green-robed Taoist shouted again.

"Jianzong of Lingcheng? Shen Congwu? Yes, yes." Xu Cheng nodded and chuckled.

He raised his hand, and then clasped it in his palm.

"boom--"

The whole world suddenly changed color!

The endless flames soared into the sky, and the blazing light turned the magic energy and boulders within a hundred miles into nothingness!
"Blow up!"

"Crazy! That's a top-grade magic weapon!"

"escape!"

……

Seeing the people running away in all directions, Xu Cheng smiled lightly: "Can you escape?"

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

……

Three breaths after the cauldron blew itself up, dozens of elixir flew out from the depths of the flames, caught up with those fleeing people, and then blew up!
Within a thousand miles, all the devilish energy was washed away by the endless fairy energy, forming a strange fairyland.

The black magic energy intertwined with the rich lavender fairy energy, the splendor of the scene made Xu Cheng slightly distracted.

"Sure enough, immortals and demons are actually not that different. You see, how beautiful these two auras blend together..."

With a smile on his face, Xu Cheng slowly turned his head and looked at the two figures thousands of miles away.

Of the seven or eight people who came to intercept him, only two were still alive.

Shen Congwu, a sword repairman with a scorched black body and a pale complexion.

Also, the thirty-year-old Taoist whose beard was burned off and whose face was all gray.

"What Jiu Ye said is that this scene is really beautiful."

The bruised and swollen face of the thirty-year-old Taoist squeezed out a sneer: "I know that these idiots can't help Jiuye, they just want Jiuye to watch the fun and listen to it..."

The Taoist said, then turned his head and said, "Brother Shen, let's go."

Shen Congwu shook his head, and slowly raised the long sword in his hand.

"Brother, why are you here? Don't use knives and guns in front of Ninth Master." The Taoist said as he stepped back.

A hint of mockery appeared on Shen Congwu's face, and the sword light rose from his body.

Xu Cheng also smiled and stretched out his hand a little ahead.

"Bam—"

An elixir that had been hidden beside the thirty-year-old Taoist at some time exploded.

"Look at the sword—"

Without the slightest hesitation, the sword light in Shen Congwu's hand spanned thousands of miles and landed directly on top of Xu Cheng's head.

"The realm of sword intent? Yes, yes."

Xu Cheng nodded appreciatively.

"when--"

Dugu Yuluo in red armour, holding a big sword, stood in front of Xu Cheng, and slashed down with one blow!
"Thorn-"

The void in front of Xu Cheng was split instantly, and the sword light appeared in front of Shen Congwu, and his body and the long sword were all smashed to pieces.

"Senior Dugu's sword intent is really simple yet domineering."

Xu Cheng flicked his sleeves and said flatly, "I like it."

After speaking, he moved and flew forward.

Behind him, a girl in red armor with an expressionless face followed him like a shadow with a big sword on her back.

This Shen Congwu has a bit of the arrogance of a swordsman, but unfortunately, he shouldn't attack Taixuan Jiuye.

With the sword out, life and death are decided.

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"boom--"

"boom--"

……

In the void world full of demonic energy, several thousand-foot giant shadows are constantly moving and colliding.

Every time it is bombarded, the world shakes.

"Haha, Lord Wanhua, you deserve to be called invincible at the same level. If we didn't fight together today, we really wouldn't be able to take you down."

The two-horned Demon Lord punched Wanhua Demon Lord behind him, knocking him thousands of miles away, and then laughed wildly.

At this moment, the armor of Wanhua Demon Monarch's entire body was torn, and his body was covered in blood.

The huge demon body also has a sense of illusion.

"Surrender, with your combat power, it's a pity to fall like this."

The four-handed and four-legged Demon Race grinned and shouted loudly.

"Sign the magic contract, and we will be your masters from now on." Several huge demon bodies stepped forward slowly.

"Ahem, what a shameless boast..." Demon Monarch Wanhua's eyes flickered with magic light, and the only remaining original power in his body was condensed.

"If you are stubborn, then go—" Before the two-horned Demon Lord could finish speaking, his whole body was shaken and he retreated again and again.

"boom--"

An extremely powerful burst of Qi and blood burst out from the Wanhua Demon Monarch, and then his demon body swelled to two thousand Zhangzhang, with a set of dark armor covering his body.

"How is it possible, how can you have such a strong blood!"

"I don't believe it, your origin will be endless!"

"boom--"

The Demon Monarch Wanhua has already rushed over, smashing down his huge fist directly.

This time, he took the initiative.

It's just the power of the source, nothing else, just this stuff!

He laughed wildly, punched and punched these masters who were also fifth-level demon kings, all of them lost their temper.

The battle between the demons was clean and tidy.

The demon body is the strongest defense, and fists and feet are the strongest weapons.

So what about fancy skills?
If you can't break the demon body, it's just tickling.

"Bam—"

Wanhua Demon Lord smashed down with a punch, breaking the hands of the four-legged and four-handed Demon Lord.

"Bam—"

With another punch, the opponent's legs were also broken.

"Bam—"

With another punch, the demon king widened his eyes, watching his chest being pierced by a punch.

"boom--"

Endless devil energy burst out, and then, was grabbed by Wanhua Demon Lord, and condensed into a dark red beam of light, which was collected into his own Dao Realm.

Magic repair, devouring everything the enemy has, is the most common method.

If the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Transformations dies here, everything about him will also be refined.

"Hehe, what about you? Surrender, or die?"

The dark red qi and blood on Wanhua Demon Monarch's body intertwined with the devil's qi, and the blood-red eyes revealed the meaning of boundless killing.

(End of this chapter)