Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Hum, sharp mouthed little beast, you fight your own strength and deliberately hurt our demon family experts. Who can't bear it? You can't leave today without an explanation!"

The prisoner's wild King's face was like black ink. The powerful demon force broke out on himself and rushed around continuously.

Akai's combat power was clear to him. Not to mention the five martial arts in the virtual world, that is, the half step king of the Terran of the same level, few people would be his opponent.

However, such a powerful expert was defeated.

He was defeated in a mess and died in the hands of a five heavy boy in the void.

It can be said that the results are somewhat confusing. It seems that the only thing that can explain this strange event is... Fetal chemical weapon pulse.

It's good that we didn't fight this battle. After a battle, everyone can see the incredible of fetal chemical weapons, which can turn corruption into magic and impossibility into possibility.

Just think, how can such a strange treasure fall into the hands of a man's family boy?

At this moment, not only the demon family, but also many people in the aquarium, barbarian, feather and even Terran have other thoughts.

"The demon clan has lost. As I said before, as long as I can take the ten moves of the little demon, the front account will be written off... Is it our barbarian's turn now?"

"Hum... My barbarian warrior Baru died under this boy. Come on, it's my barbarian's turn now, smelly boy. You just need to take Lao Tze's ten fists... No, no, five fists. My barbarian's gratitude and resentment with you can be written off..."

Gray beard turned his eyes and jumped in front of the prisoner king and into the middle of the battle circle.

"Ah, bah, this old guy is disgusting. The strong king wants a virtual five to take his five fists?"

"It's the first time I've heard someone say so fresh and refined. It's just for the sake of fetal chemical pulse!"

"Thanks to his age, he is still an expert in the king's realm. He has lived to be a dog..."

"Brother, don't insult the dog... Pretty dog, pretty dog, not even a dog!"

“……”

The Terran and Aquarium made mockery one after another. Grey beard lowered his identity and made it clear that he wanted to play hooligans.

Ye Feng laughed angrily. Today, he refreshed the shameless lower limit. He said coldly, "if the barbarians are not satisfied, you can come up and try half a step below the king's territory."

"Balu deserves to die. If you old man dog is as aggressive as Balu, I will take your head on the neck someday!"

"What?" gray beard was shocked.

However, at this moment, the prisoner king on one side could not help himself. He was cold in his eyes. There was no sign of violent attack. He rolled his hands and set off a towering wind sweeping towards Ye Feng.

"The curfew, kill you with one move and take your martial pulse..."

Yuan Yibai, who was already on guard in the air, also dived down. The emperor's Dragon Qi flew into the sky, and the terrible dragon Qi storm entangled and tore, blocking the prisoner's surprise attack.

Then the sword king stretched out his hand and the long sword behind him flew to his right palm.

Buzz!

Just raise your hand and pat the scabbard. The sword doesn't come out of the scabbard. The leisurely sound of the sword is like three thousand weak water.

"In front of the king, who can take Ye Feng today!"

At the moment, the sword King's demeanor is at its best. There is a dense sword spirit around the Ming Huang robe. The disillusionment is uncertain, and the edge is puffed. It is possible to break out a startling attack at any time.

WOW!

Like a sword sea.

Within ten feet of Yuan Yibai, all laws are inviolable, forming a field that is difficult for all forces to approach.

Seeing this scene, the strong men of other nationalities were somewhat eclipsed. The sword king was famous in the thirteen counties of Shenwu with the body of the king's territory. As expected, he was not a generation with a false reputation.

It is said that Yuan Yibai's failure to get out of the sword is one realm, and getting out of the sword is another realm. At present, the power of the sword is terrible enough without getting out of the scabbard.

If such a statue exists, if you are determined to protect Ye Feng, I'm afraid it may not be easy to benefit even if the three kings of demon clan and barbarian clan join hands.

"Hum, with your sword king, you can't challenge our demon family. You can't imagine the means of our family!"

However, the great Kun king on the other side made a wild noise after a violent beat of the rune on his forehead. His broken arm destroyed by the rules of heaven, I don't know when he grew new meat.

"Your demon clan's means are general, but your shameless demon clan is indeed beyond the king's imagination..."

Yuan Yi was sarcastic, but his face became dignified. The demon king talked nonsense and was not afraid of himself. It seems that he should have a strong back hand.

"Boast, sword King... You can only be called king in the thirteen counties of the human race. It's not enough in my demon family's eyes... Since you are determined to interfere in this matter, don't blame the demon king for not giving face."

"Please... The holy treasure soldiers of thousands of slaughtering demons!" the rune on the forehead of King Kun shot a glow and hit the void hundreds of feet away.

There the void opened a hole.

Four strong demons like Tianzhu slowly leaped out with an ancient bronze heavy tripod on their shoulders.

The tripod is more than ten feet tall. It is engraved with wild beasts and ancient relics. The edge of the tripod seat is intertwined with hundreds of heavenly patterns. The glow flies. Every few feet forward, the palpitation and pressure will make the hearts of the people around it heavy.

The great Kun King smiled coldly, and the demon force in his body jumped out crazily along his fingers, pointing to a pattern on the tripod body.

In an instant, it was like a drop of Mars splashing into the oil pan. The tripod was full of light, emitting thousands of dark lights, and hung down in the middle of the air. The tripod, which was already as high as Zhang Xu, rose in the wind and became three Zhang in size, dominating the middle of the air. The pressure covered the whole transmission platform.

"What is this?"

Not only Ye Feng was surprised, but also other barbarians, Aquarians and Terran warriors felt a power of incomparable fear from the tripod.

"Virtual heaven... This is the virtual heaven tripod of the demon family!"

A strong man forced his horror in his heart and whispered, "the virtual Tianding is a spiritual tool of the heaven level. It was originally a sacred thing of the human race, but later it was taken by the experts of the demon race. After refining, it has a trace of the power of the holy land."

"Having this tripod is enough to crush all the king's territory!"

“……”

"It's difficult now..."

Ye Feng couldn't help but have a headache. Unexpectedly, the demon family was really willing to pay for it. This time, the endless city was opened, and all the spirit tools with holy land power were invited out.

As for the thousand demon butcher saint, he didn't have the heart to understand.

Whatever is related to the holy word is the existence that you need to look up to at present.

Can the sword King protect himself as soon as the demon family comes out?

Feeling the pressure from Xu Tianding, the strong of all ethnic groups screamed constantly, and many people's faces darkened quickly.

The demon clan is determined to kill Ye Feng and take away the foetal Huawu pulse... If the Wu pulse falls into the hands of the demon clan, it will be much more dangerous than falling into the hands of a five heavy boy of the human clan

"Hahaha, Yuan Yibai, now the demon king wants to ask, can you still keep the head of this little beast!" King Da Kun smiled up, looking like an egoist, revealing the cruelty and tyranny of the demon family's nature.

Several other ethnic groups are in danger.

The strong barbarians headed by grey beard unconsciously retreated a few steps. The strong in the king's territory controlled the spirit tools at this level. Once they fought with the sword king, they were afraid that no one below the king's territory could survive.

However, when things have evolved to this point, they have become uncontrollable. I'm afraid no one will give in on their own