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

Chapter 116 Twelve uncles are not enough, and my wife and I [One hundred monthly tickets plus more, please subscribe]

Boom~~~!

The stream of light overflowed, and the knife collided with the enchantment, bursting out with brilliant light.

Kacha, in front of the Golden Core Demon King, Deyunlou's defensive barrier was like paper, and it completely collapsed under one blow.

The Jindan Demon King slashed through the barrier of Deyun Tower with one knife, and then slashed with his backhand. The black saber slashed fiercely at the barrier of the teahouse next door.

"嗤~!", "嗤~!", "嗤~!", the saber energy swept through the sky, and the Jindan Demon King stood in the void, holding a long knife in both hands, chopping horizontally and vertically, cutting all kinds of barriers within the field of vision. Chop it all up.

Then it turned into a black glow and crashed into another building with a barrier.

The black-robed figure stood high above the sky, and did not end.

After losing Ling Yunche, who was the peak of the seventh-level Nascent Soul, Lei Fa Zhenjun, the combat power of the Thunder Mountain Ferry dropped by more than half.

Real Lei Fa at the Golden Core level, under the siege of five times the number of Golden Core Demon Kings, can only die.

In order to strangle the Thunder Mountain ferry, he brought fifty Golden Core Demon Kings, one thousand Foundation Establishment Demon Generals, and ten thousand Qi Training Demon Soldiers this time.

The [-] Qi training demon soldiers are here to clean the battlefield, and the main force is [-] foundation building demon generals and [-] golden core demon kings.

The advanced combat power he brought this time was enough to crush and kill [-]% of the monks on the ferry.

The Golden Core Demon King shattered the barrier of Deyun Building with a single knife, and the Foundation Establishment Demon General and Qi Training Demon Soldiers broke through the building.

A burly demon soldier rushed towards the six people sitting below with a knife.

The square table suddenly moved sideways, and one arm was clenched into a fist and held high.

Falling from the sky, the crotch of the magic soldier with his legs wide open landed on his fist by coincidence.

The screen freezes.

After a crisp sound like the cracking of an egg.

The demon soldier's ferocious expression instantly froze and became dull, his scarlet eyes burst out, almost staring out of their sockets.

Huge pain hit, and the long knife could no longer be held in both hands, and the long knife fell to the ground with a bang.

Immediately after there was a plop, the demon soldier fell headlong, covering his crotch with his hands, his expression twisted, as if he was going through some huge and incomparable pain.

Yan Ping withdrew his right hand, put the square table back with his left, kicked the magic soldier's head to pieces, and relieved his pain.

A demon general noticed the abnormality here, and charged towards him wrapped in demon energy.

A ray of sword light flashed.

The demon general was split into two, and before the stinky internal organs and blood splashed out, a torrent of sword energy rushed past, twisting the demon general into fine powder, and all the demon soldiers who entered the Deyun tower were strangled by the torrent of sword energy.

It was Yan Yi who shot.

"Master!"

Xiao Cailin came back to her senses, showing fear on her face, the demon soldier who descended with a knife just now really frightened her.

"Cailin, don't be afraid, Master is here, continue to eat your egg-filled biscuits."

Yan Ping took a sip of the mushroom soup, and said to Yan Yi and other Taoist soldiers: "Kill that demon king in the sky, and clean up the demon soldiers and generals on the ferry."

"Follow the law!"

The four rushed to the sky.

It wasn't until this time that the common people and the monks dining in the Deyun Building came back to their senses. Looking at the white clothes not far away who were holding a porcelain bowl and sipping mushroom soup, they couldn't help shouting: "Thank you, Immortal, for saving your life.", "Thank you senior for saving your life."

"Everyone continue to eat and drink, and the magic army on the ferry will be wiped out soon."

Yan Ping looked calm, unaffected by the sudden attack, as if he had expected it.

Under the cover of Yan Ping's powerful aura, the people in the hall and the monks all calmed down.

They didn't dare to go out to kill demons, but it didn't prevent them from watching the scene outside through the window.

The fear in Xiao Cailin's eyes subsided and she regained her composure. She raised her head to see the four sword lights flying towards the sky, and said worriedly: "Master, can Uncle and the others deal with so many bad guys?"

"It should be possible. If not, there will be your Fifth Uncle, Twelfth Uncle, and the others. Twelve uncles are still not enough, and there will be Master and me."

Why did the defensive barrier on the ferry disappear suddenly? Although Yan Ping was curious, he didn't want to get into it.It was probably an existence like an inner ghost, cooperating with the devil on the devil cloud, and was going to eat the Thunder Mountain ferry.

It's a pity that I met him.

I don't know if it's the devil's misfortune or misfortune.

Sword repair!

When Yan Yi shot out a torrent of sword energy, the black-robed figure frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

When his cultivation has reached his level, a whim in the dark is a very effective and mysterious existence.

Sure enough, just as he was frowning, four sword lights on the ferry shot up into the sky and came straight towards him.

Before the person arrived, he had already sensed the incomparable sharpness of the sword.

The hairs on the skin of the black-robed figure exploded one by one.

These four dangerous sword moves.

It's Nascent Soul Sword Immortal!The Nascent Soul Sword Immortal who could threaten his life!

The black-robed figure acted resolutely, took off the cloak behind his back, threw it forward, and the cloak rose in the wind, turning into a huge black curtain and rolling towards the four sword lights that made him feel cold all over his body.

At the same time, the black-robed figure exploded with a bang, turning into countless black snakes and fleeing in all directions.

The sword is soaring.

It was as if four beams of light suddenly appeared in the dark night, and four streams of sword energy tore apart the black cloak and turned into a black curtain, like a long dragon twisting towards the fleeing snake.

The Supreme Master said that if you want to kill the Demon Lord, you cannot let him escape.

Yan Yi, Yan Er, Yan San, Yan Si, the sword energy in the bodies of the four white-clothed sword celestial beings erupted loudly, sweeping away in all directions.

"Ah~~~~~~!"

A black figure appeared staggeringly, and the black robe on his body swelled up to resist the sword energy rushing from all directions.

However, there was too much sword energy, too sharp, and his top-grade magic robe couldn't stop it. Under the impact of waves of sword energy, the robe began to crack and disintegrate.

"How is it possible, how is it possible that there are four sword immortals at the peak of the seventh level of Yuanying hidden on the Leiming Mountain ferry? He Yifan, Ruan Qianqian, you lied to me! Wanmoshan will not let you go, will not let you go... ..."

The black robe finally couldn't stop the erosion of the sword energy, and exploded into countless fragments. Four incomparably sharp torrents of sword energy swept past, twisting the black-robed demon king into powder.

Shhhhhh~~~~~!

Yan Yi and the other four showed their figures, pointed their swords at the ferry boat, and the sword energy poured down like a rain of sword energy pouring down from the sky.

Under the rain of swords, none of the soldiers of the magic army could last a breath, and they were all strangled to death by the sword energy from the sky in the blink of an eye.

That picture is like the snow under the sun at noon, which melts away in an instant when the shade cloth is removed.

He Yifan was startled when he heard the roar of the black-robed demon.

Before he had time to think about it, he waved his big hand, rolled up Ling Yunche and Ruan Qianqian who were joined together, turned into a ray of light and flew away from the ferry towards the distance.

Yan Yi and the others looked at it, but ignored it.

The Supreme Master just asked them to kill the demon king and clean up the demon soldiers on the ferry.

Did not let them meddle in their own business.

"Sword Immortal, the four Great Sword Immortals, it was the Four Great Sword Immortals who saved us!"

"It's terrible, it's terrible. The ferry boat on Thunder Mountain can't stop the attack of the demon army. Who will dare to cross Wanmo Mountain by boat after this!"

"Fortunately, this time I was lucky to meet the four Great Sword Immortals who were traveling together, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

A Jindan Daoist from Leiming Mountain glanced at his junior brother who was headed in a different place not far away, touched the knife marks on his neck, his clothes were drenched in cold sweat, almost, he was almost going to follow in the footsteps of his junior brother.

It feels so good to survive the catastrophe!

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