Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years

Chapter 100 Bone-eroding magic wind [Ask for a monthly ticket! 】

During the speech, the five fingers gathered together.

Boom~~!

The magic halberd collapsed.

"Whoever stops me will die!"

The sound of magic was rolling, and it came from the sky. The children of the Jianghu who participated in the Ascension to Immortals Conference were all frightened, clinging to the same place, not daring to move.

People looked up to the sky.

At some point in the sky, a black-red demonic cloud appeared, covering the sky and the sun, and the demonic energy was billowing, and the terrifying demonic power could be felt from far away.

Moxiuyi or Mozu?
No matter which one, it is enough to kill everyone on the scene.

They just saw with their own eyes that the burly Golden Core Commander was knocked down with a single blow.

Immortal, where is the immortal from Wuliu Villa? Why hasn't he appeared yet?

When people were panicking and terrified, a black-red demonic dragon with distinct scales roared and swooped down.

The thousand-foot-long demonic dragon bared its teeth and claws, its blood-red dragon eyes fixed on the white clothes on the ground, and the overflowing murderous aura disturbed the clouds.

"Brother Yan, hurry up, this is a demon king, with many changes and tricks..."

Ji Huaishu was in a hurry. In his opinion, although Yan Ping was a Jinshi with suet, jade, and courage, the gap was too great, and he was by no means an opponent of a demon king.

"Monarch, I know."

69 mutton fat jade flying swords appeared lined up in front of Yan Ping.

After Yan Ping became a saint candidate, he re-sacrificed these mutton fat jade flying swords, and now every mutton fat jade flying sword is a top-grade spiritual weapon.

If it wasn't limited by the material of the flying sword itself, it wouldn't be a problem to refine it into a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Yan Ping flicked his fingers.

A pair of mutton fat jade flying swords flew up, facing the dragon, roaring upwards.

During the flight, a huge sword body of nine feet nine appeared, and then joined end to end, turning into a giant sword with a length of 680 feet.

"Excalibur asks the sky to chase the sun and the moon, and the awe-inspiring righteousness pierces the Changhong."

Literary mind champion, heart produces all things.

Following Yan Ping's clear shout, a sword of nothingness appeared out of thin air, Yan Ping's powerful energy poured into the sword body, and then rushed to the sky, catching up with the giant mutton fat jade sword, and plunged into it.

Buzz buzz~~~~~~~~~~~!

As the long swords clashed, the mutton fat jade glow skyrocketed, as if wrapped in a layer of beating mutton fat jade-colored flames.

The giant long sword met the monster dragon, and the two collided without making any sound.

The giant long sword cut the devil dragon into two like a kitchen knife cutting tofu.

The dragon with devilish energy wailed and struggled, the devilish energy surged and hooked, trying to close up.It's a pity that the mutton-fat jade-colored arrogance is born to be the most restrained against all evil spirits and heretics.

The two halves of the monster dragon's body were continuously melted under the erosion of the suet jade-colored aura, and turned into nothingness in an instant.

"The number one scholar in the literary heart, the suet jade literary gall."

A startled voice came from the black-red magic cloud, and the next moment it rolled and shrank to reveal a tall figure.

This person is about eight feet tall, wearing a black dragon armor, holding a black and red red devil war halberd, with distinct horns on the top of his head.

It was a demon dragon that had degenerated into a demon.

"I have never killed a monk with suet jade literature, but today I will behead you, the number one scholar with suet jade literature."

The demon dragon snorted coldly, swung the halberd in his hand and struck the tip of the mutton fat jade giant sword.

When~~~!

The Red Demon War Halberd in Demon Dragon's hand is made of unknown material, but it is not afraid of the erosion of suet jade color.

Under the power of this blow, the giant long sword collapsed into 69 nine-foot-nine sheep fat jade flying swords.

"Where is the monster, dare to act wild in my Wuliu Villa, court death!"

A dazzling red appeared on the top of the big willow tree.

It was a flame, and as soon as it appeared it rushed straight at the dragon.

In the flames, there was a figure in red willow-leaf armor bathed in the flames. The figure stepped into the air and slashed at the dragon with a red long knife in his hand.

The mighty demon dragon was cut off by this knife.

"True Lord Nascent Soul, a cultivator of fire magic."

The magic dragon stopped the falling trend, grinned, and rushed up with the red demon halberd in hand.

The flames burned the sky, the demonic energy billowed, and the clanging sound was like thunder, deafening.

"The red willow-leaf beetle is the leader of Wuliu Villa!"

"This is a Nascent Soul True Monarch who practiced the Fire Technique and restrained evil spirits. We are saved."

The old man in Ji Huaishu's arms was overjoyed.

Taking a step back, even if this Yuanying Zhenjun is not the opponent of the magic dragon, there are still five owners of Wuliu Villa.

In short, after Wuliu Villa intervened, the two of them would be considered safe.

The appearance of the Grand Commander Yuanying of Wuliu Villa made Yan Ping, who wanted to continue to attack, stop his thoughts.

This Grand Commander is a Nascent Soul True Monarch of the Middle Three Realms, and the Demon Dragon is the peak of a Tier [-] Demon Monarch, and there are still some who beat it.

"Fire monks, Confucian monks, Lei Fa monks, and Buddhist monks are the most fucking annoying."

The magic dragon was suppressed, and the sea waves were like bursts of raging flames, which made him very uncomfortable.

Damn, never mind.

After chasing for half a month, he finally caught up. Even if he completely offended Wuliu Fudi, he would still have to kill those two monks from the Pokémon Academy.

The Red Devil's war halberd blocked the long knife with a halberd, and the magic dragon opened its mouth and spit out a black wind at the commander of Yuanying.

The black wind grew stronger in an instant, forming a black tornado that engulfed the Nascent Soul commander.

The supernatural power erodes the bone and the demonic wind is extremely poisonous. If he is hit by his supernatural power, even if this Nascent Soul True Monarch survives by chance, he will fall into a state of desperation and become disabled for life.

"Ah~~~!"

The Nascent Soul Commander let out a scream, his eyes showed fear, his protective flame was actually blown out by the unknown black wind.

Under the erosion of the black wind, the top-grade spiritual weapon-level treasure armor on his body made a sizzling sound, became pitted, and then melted out terrifying holes one after another.

The most frightening thing was that his flesh and blood would be necrotic as long as he was exposed to a little black wind, and would crumble into black powder.

The black wind invaded the internal organs, wreaking havoc and stirring, causing pain to the heart.

Crimson Moon is really hot!

The Nascent Soul Commander used his last resort, and saw a bright crimson moon rising slowly from behind his head, hanging above his head, pouring out a large amount of true flames to resist the erosion of the black wind tornado.

"All the owners, please take action to kill this beast!"

The Nascent Soul Grand Commander shouted, but unfortunately there was no response. This year's Grand Commander is the direct descendant of Mrs. Zu. They wanted this guy to die, so they chose not to make a move and watched with cold eyes.

The dragon breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected, Wuliu Blessed Land was as rumored. Since Mr. Wuliu's disappearance, he has been caught in an internal struggle for power and profit, with numerous factions.

Hey, if it weren't for the profound background of Wuliu Fudi, maybe those five women would have finished playing with them long ago.

The commander of Yuanying sighed, his heart was full of helplessness, the black wind was too strong, he couldn't last long at all.Liu Yao, deputy owner of the villa, has returned to the blessed land, and she is afraid that she will perish this time.

When her heart was ashamed, a white dress suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

The white clothes stepped into the air, and Heifeng automatically avoided wherever he passed. The ugly dragon Heifeng who tortured him did not dare to approach the white clothes, as if he had encountered a natural enemy and could not dodge in time.When the white clothes walked into the center of the eye of the wind, the black wind collapsed immediately.

This is a Confucian monk with suet jade and gallantry!
"Thank you, sir, for your help."

The burly man stood upright, and many parts of his body disappeared, exposing the white bones, bowing and saluting.

"You don't need to inform Liu Yao if you take a break, just let me deal with this magic dragon."

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