I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand five hundred and fourteen chapters are dangerous!

When Ba Shan flew towards the Great Sword Spirit Clan monk, the head of the Spirit Clan looked at Kunpeng: “You, why don’t you hide?”

Kun Peng was a little puzzled, but he quickly ran to the other side of the lawn. Wherever there was a small stream past, there was a row of cliffs. Under the cliffs, there were several caves that were not deep and shallow, which was where they rested and slept.

Huang Rong and others wanted to get angry when they saw the leader of the spirit clan scolding Kunpeng, but when they saw that Kunpeng had left obediently, and not flying or running, they didn’t say anything.

She immediately understood what Kunpeng meant. The spiritual cultivator became Kunpeng as an ordinary demon with no strength, but since he was with these cultivators, he gave face, and didn’t kill him, let him hide.

Now the battle between Bashan and the Broadsword monk is about to begin, and the aftermath of the battle is enough to cause the monster monk to be seriously injured or killed, let alone an ordinary monster who has no strength.

Since it’s not a group battle, Kunpeng doesn’t need to take action.

And the occurrence of large-scale group battles will not have a good impact on Kunpeng and the others, so if it can be avoided, it should be avoided temporarily.

Seeing that Kunpeng’s movements were not too fast, the head of the spirit race didn’t speak any more, and looked up at the battle of Bashan.

Ba Shan and Brother Broadsword have already fought each other.

Nominally, he asked Monk Broadsword to point Bashan, but from the point of view of the fight, Monk Broadsword didn’t give any pointers.

The cultivation base of the broadsword cultivator is already at the peak of the ninth level of the spirit rank. As for Ba Shan, he had only been promoted to level 7 for two months. Although his combat effectiveness was at level 8, it was still very difficult to fight against a cultivator at level 9. It was really a crisis at every step.

The more the leader of the spirit race looked, the more frowned, he probably felt that Bashan’s combat effectiveness was not too strong, he could not get the reward of the heavenly demon.

Ba Shan is also struggling to fight more and more. Although his sword is a top-level sword skill, he has only practiced for two months. He is only in the proficiency stage and is completely unable to reach the point of being free. And his opponent is a big level higher, still the pinnacle of ninth level. .

But he thought that Kunpeng was watching from the bottom, he worshipped Kunpeng’s gate, just wanting to get a high spiritual level mental technique. Kunpeng also said that it depends on his performance. Before his performance, Kunpeng could not be very satisfied. After all, those opponents are not strong.

Now there is a powerful opponent, if he can’t exert an above-level combat power, he will probably be despised by Kunpeng.

As a result, he became more and more anxious, which made him more passive.

“Junior Brother, keep your mind steady!” Huang Rong also noticed his moves, becoming more and more impetuous, and quickly reminded him.

The spiritual cultivators were all surprised, Junior Brother? They actually have the same relationship. Who is their master?

However, Bashan and the others were still fighting, and the leader of the Spirit Race did not speak.

As soon as Huang Rong reminded him of the Bashan Sutra, he felt blush.

Shame!

He adjusted his mentality quickly, and finally was able to fight against Monk Broadsword more calmly. Although he was in a downwind everywhere, he was not as dangerous as before.

“Stop!” the head of the spirit clan shouted.

Kunpeng is even more puzzled. Isn’t he going to kill people for treasure?

The broad-sword monk flew to the side of the head of the spirit clan, and Ba Shan landed quickly, standing beside Huang Rong and the others.

“Give him some good advice.” The head of the spirit race said to the monk Broadsword.