Supreme Spirit Emperor

Chapter 565 The Terrible Lord of the Demon Sect
"Huh!" At this time, Han Qing snorted coldly, held the Pluto sword in his hand, and flicked it out. As soon as he came up, Han Qing used the first form of the Nine Judgments of the Ming character, while Long Aotian and Yin Wing performed each Spiritual skills, attacking the master of the Demon Sect.

Ren Chun retreated far away, and activated his strongest mode, covering his body with the holy sword of light and the armor of light, holding the sky with both hands, connecting with the God of War in the God Realm, requesting to use the power of judgment.

"Let's go too!" The five old orcs, not to be outdone, rushed towards the master of the Demon Sect.

"Oh ho ho! Do you bully the few with more? It's a pity, you are not worthy!" Seeing so many people rushing up, the master of the demon sect glanced at everyone mockingly, and suddenly frowned, because the space confinement of Silver Wing had already Arrived.

But for the master of the Demon Sect, it is impossible for this kind of spiritual skill to be useful to him.

The master of the Demon Sect twisted his body lightly, at such a speed that even his eyes couldn't keep up. The next moment, he escaped from Silver Wing's spatial confinement and Han Qing's Mingzi Jiujue, and appeared close to his body in front of the dragon. In front of Aotian.

"Among the people who sealed me thousands of years ago, there was a purple-gold dragon, and you have his breath, so I will kill you first." Saying this, the master of the Demon Sect slowly raised his palm, He slapped Long Aotian down.

This palm seems light and weak, but the power contained in it is enough to destroy any strong person on this continent.

"Huh?" Long Aotian's face changed drastically. The moment the master of the Demon Sect raised his palm, he found that his body seemed to be stiff and he couldn't get rid of it at all, let alone avoid the palm of the master of the Demon Sect. up.

"Senior, be careful!" Han Qing steadied his body, turned his head to look, his face was extremely solemn, he just didn't see how the master of the Demon Sect escaped their attack and went behind them.

"Slap!" The master of the Demon Sect slapped Long Aotian's head with a slap, and made a crisp slap sound. Long Aotian's body was directly slapped and flew upside down. Long Aotian's blood spurted wildly, half of his face was deformed, two rows of teeth were slapped flying out, his cheeks and eyeballs protruded, and with just one slap, Long Aotian stretched out and was seriously injured.

"So strong, Senior Long has no strength to resist in front of him!" Han Qing and everyone gasped. They knew that the master of the Demon Sect was very strong, but they didn't expect him to be so powerful.

"It's just a serious injury. It seems that this body has not been used for 1000 years, and it's not used to it!" The master of the Demon Sect smiled helplessly, his body flickered again, and with a puff, he came to the only way Long Aotian flew backwards. Raise your palm.

This time, the master of the Demon Sect increased his strength, and with that dignified aura, everyone thousands of miles away could feel the terrifying power contained in this palm.

"Damn it!" Han Qing snorted coldly, holding the Pluto sword in her hand, and flashed it out once. Silver Wing and the five old orcs also rushed out without hesitation.

"Huh? You picky clowns are not afraid of death, but don't worry, deal with this old thing first, and kill you one by one!" Saying this, the master of the Demon Sect slapped him down.

When the palm was about to slap Long Aotian, a silver light burst out from Long Aotian's body, and the next moment, Long Aotian's body disappeared out of thin air, and the palm of the master of the Demon Sect hit the empty space.

Although the shot was taken in an empty space, the mountain range covered by his palm collapsed hundreds of feet with a rumbling sound. Everyone was shocked by the terrifying lethality.

"This palm actually contains such terrifying power!" Qin Li and the others were stunned. They all looked at the collapsed mountain range in disbelief. Everyone's breathing became heavy. When they got up, they couldn't believe that the master of the Demon Sect was so powerful.

"You actually rescued me from my hands. Your space power is not bad. I gave you a chance to escape, but you didn't escape, and you still want to fight me. Then, you all have to die. "As soon as the word death was uttered, the body of the Demon Sect Master came to Silver Wing with a whoosh, his face pressed against his face, and the majestic magic energy rolled, directly sealing the space around Silver Wing.

"Uncle Silver Wing!" Han Qing jumped into the air and yelled, although Ming Zi Jiujue is strong, but he can't touch the master of the Demon Sect at all.

"You!" The master of the demon sect was sticking to his face, Yin Yi's face was extremely solemn, sweat dripped down his forehead, and when the sweat beads were about to splash on the master of the demon sect, the master of the demon sect snorted coldly, The beads of sweat shattered directly.

"You, give it to me, go die!" The master of the Demon Sect lifted up the skirt of Silver Wing with one hand, and punched Silver Wing's chest with the other hand.

Since the space was locked by the Demon Sect Master, Silver Wing had no chance to mobilize the power of space to escape, and even the power in his body was unable to move an inch under the huge oppression of the Demon Sect Master.

"Touch!" The fist of the Demon Sect Master directly pierced Silver Wing's chest. It became weaker and weaker, and finally Silver Wing lowered his head unwillingly, unwilling to close his eyes even to death.

"It's been a long time since I tasted the taste of fresh blood. I never imagined that you still have the inheritance of a low-level god!" The master of the Demon Sect said happily after taking a sip of Silver Wing's blood.

Silver Wing does have a god's inheritance, but it's just a second-level god, the god of second-level space.

"Silver Wing!" At this time, Ren Chun, who was concentrating the power of judgment, roared. Ren Chun, who had condensed some power of judgment, burst into anger instantly. Silver Wing and Zai had a brotherhood for decades. See Seeing Silver Wing die at the hands of the Demon Sect Master, Ren Chun was the saddest one, but at this moment, he was concentrating the power of judgment, and it was impossible for him to leave.

"Dead, dead!" The strong man in the distance, everyone was shocked by the powerful strength displayed by the master of the Demon Sect. Silver Wing can also be regarded as a top strong man, but in front of the Lord of the Demon Sect, he did not resist at all ability.

"Han Qing, use the different fire, only the different fire can cause harm to him, this guy's strength, even in the God Realm, is a terrifying existence, but limited by the rules of this continent, he cannot display his own strength, If you want to deal with him, only the strange fire can do it." At this moment, Yan Lao's voice sounded in Han Qing's heart.

"Understood, master!" Han Qing responded, and the eight different fires in her body exploded crazily, and the flames on the surface of her body became more vigorous.

(End of this chapter)