Demon Recovery: I Will Become Stronger When I Kill The Demon

"Quicker, faster!"

Ye Qun's whole body was pumped with zhenqi, and it poured into his legs crazily as if he was desperate for his life.

The whole person turned into an afterimage, and he flew tens of meters away in the blink of an eye.

As an elder swordsmith, Ye Qun is actually not good at body skills.

But after all, it is a peak master, if you really want to run regardless, your speed will be much faster than that of ordinary masters.

Although his face was still calm at this time, his heart was already like a tsunami.

He never expected that that kid would hide it so deeply.

With a mere Dan Jin cultivation base, he was able to achieve this step.

Absolutely the picture is not small.

At this moment, Ye Qun couldn't help looking at the divine sword in his hand that he had dreamed of.

It doesn't seem to be as fatally attractive as before.

"Back to the sect, as long as he returns to the sect, no matter how strong he is, he will never dare to make mistakes.

As he thought to himself, the speed under his feet increased by three points again.

Finally, that terrifying figure completely disappeared from sight.

Ye Qun's originally hanging heart also relaxed a bit.

Only suddenly his expression changed.

The Divine Sword in his hand was as light as nothing, but at this moment it was as heavy as a thousand weights.

Although it would not make it difficult for him to move an inch, but the speed before imagining it was impossible.

The veins on Ye Qun's old face were exposed.

Even at this point, he still has no intention of throwing down the Excalibur.

Instead, his expression became ruthless, and he raised his right hand to put a bottle on his Baihui acupoint.

"Secret Technique: Real Fire Formation"!"

In vain, Ye Qun's original gray hair turned into pitch black.

The original old look receded, replaced by a strong and tall middle-aged man.

Seeing himself returning to his youthful appearance, a touch of emotion appeared on his face.

But soon he showed a serious face, then raised Juque, and left quickly again.

When he has recovered to his peak state, even if he has a gigantic weight of tens of millions of catties, the impact on him is not too great.

As the Second Sword Forging Elder, Ye Qun's strength is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary peak masters.

However, just a few steps ahead of him, a shadow suddenly covered him.

He raised his head suspiciously.

He saw a huge giant several meters high falling from the sky and pressing straight towards him.

not good!

Seeing this scene, he was shocked and angry.

Unexpectedly, with some difficulty, he raised the giant sword in his hand, and slashed fiercely at the terrifying figure in the sky.

"Juli: King Kong!"

An indifferent voice sounded from mid-air.

The next moment, a black giant hand descended from the sky and slapped heavily on the giant tower.

when!

There was a loud bang.

The whole ground was like an earthquake, the earth dragon turned over, and the sky was full of dust.

Amidst the dust in the sky, the giant que shot out backwards, sinking into the mountain wall.

After a while.

In the dust, a huge figure stepped out.

He also held a tattered figure like a dead dog in his hand.

"That's it, you dare to call my attention."

Lin Yi's figure shrank for a while, and he returned to his normal figure in an instant.

Looking at Ye Qun, who had already released more air than air in his hands, and his face was gray and defeated, he didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense.

The palm tightened, and a big head was instantly shattered into pieces.

Then its whole body began to melt slowly, until it turned into a pool of black water and sank into the ground.

Only a sandalwood box and a big blue sword were left.

First, he picked up the big sword, and after looking at it for a while, Lin Yi shook his head.

He knew that this huge sword was Ye Qun's weapon.

It can be regarded as a pretty good high-grade weapon.

It's just that it's still much worse than Juque.

Then, Lin Yi's eyes fell on the sandalwood box again.

With a strong movement in his hand, the wooden box carrying some kind of restriction was directly reduced to powder.

A black booklet was revealed.

After seeing the big characters on the brochure, Lin Yi frowned and a smile appeared on his face.

What a surprise. "

That's right, this black book turned out to be a third-class real skill.

"Chiyan Tiangang, if I remember correctly, it should be Rimen's technique.

I didn't expect it to be in the hands of this old miscellaneous hair.

It seems that Ye Qun, an old miscellaneous hair, definitely patronized the library of Ruirimen.

Putting this real skill into his bag, Lin Yi turned his head sideways and looked in the direction of Destroyer Gate.

In the panic of the daytime, the Ruishi Gate seemed to be wrapped in the night, and the thick black clouds in the sky pressed down like ink.

"Dark clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it. It seems that all the legends are completely lost (Qian Nuohao is defeated."

Shaking his head, Lin Yi didn't delay any longer. After cleaning up the traces around him, he left without looking back.

Five days later.

The Demon Slayer Army was nearly wiped out in World War I.

The boundary of Destroying Rimen fell again.

In the Black God Association, a person who claimed to be the Demon Lord was born out of nowhere.

The first battle killed and killed the three legends of the League of Gods.

Killing the Gods and Exterminating the Demons failed one after another, almost in name only.

The big moon shakes.

"Is the situation getting worse?"

Looking at the information tools in Tingfeng Pavilion.

Lin Yi looked surprised.

"I didn't expect that even the Slashing God League would suffer heavy losses."

"This time, the major sects should really mobilize their background and fight for the final battle."