Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Hoo..."

On the front battlefield, Liang Jiuzhou, who fell on his feet, madly stuffed pills into his mouth.

He barely calmed his mood, looked at the fog mixed by magic gas and sword intention, flashed a trace of complexity in his eyes, and his fists were tightly clenched together.

After the golden giant sword was shot out, the dark devil dragon spit out layer after layer of fog, swallowing Chu Haiyu and the golden sword shadow at the same time. At the moment, Liang Jiuzhou doesn't know what means the devil yuan Zong is using to resist the fierce attack he broke out?

In addition to the continuous sound of "rumbling" thunder, there was no clue in the field of vision.

What trick is Chu Haiyu playing?

He hid in the fog. Was he killed or injured?

"Whew, whew, whew!"

When Liang Jiuzhou and everyone looked confused, there was a sound of sword agitation in the air. A golden light shot out of the magic cloud like a star, and then fell quickly. "Bang" inserted into the hard ground in front of Liang Jiuzhou until there was no handle.

It is Liang Jiuzhou's golden spirit sword.

"Huh?"

As if he sensed something, Liang Jiuzhou's face suddenly changed. After taking back the long golden sword, his body retreated violently.

But a figure with monstrous evil spirit suddenly rushed out of the fog, flashed to the side of Liang Jiuzhou at an extremely terrible speed, and then a right fist full of black scales bombarded out.

"Boom..."

Liang Jiuzhou, who had no time to retreat, had to stand the golden sword horizontally in front of his chest and forcibly block the terrible blow of the shadow.

His body was thrown away in response to the explosion, his vitality armor burst, spewed out a mouthful of hot blood in the air and fell to the ground.

"You deserve to be the first person in the right way of Yuan Wu... Jie Jie, Liang Jiuzhou, you are really good. If your Highness's cultivation is not a bit higher than you, you may be defeated by your sword..."

"But it's a pity that my highness has martial arts besides higher cultivation than you!"

A cold and sharp voice rang out, and the shadow finally stopped the wind and thunder, so that everyone could see his true face.

It can be seen from the familiar face that the shadow is the devil Chu Haiyu who just fought with the golden giant sword of Liang Jiuzhou.

However, Chu Haiyu at this time was different from the original. A dark single horn grew above his head. In a pair of bloody pupils, he also danced with extreme cruelty and sinister divine light. As for the head, face, hands and feet exposed outside his clothes, they were covered with a layer of black scales, emitting a deep light, and seemed extremely hard.

"Is this martial art?"

Bursts of cold breath were heard from the surrounding disciples. Who would have thought that Chu Haiyu, who is at the forefront of the devil's evil list, still has unknown martial arts?

And look at this martial art, some are similar to ink Lin Hualong?

What a shock?

What degree will Chu Haiyu's actual combat power reach?

The early and late stages of the kingdom? Or, peak?

"This guy still has martial arts? It's really deep..."

Ye Feng frowned and looked at the devil like shadow with a dignified face. He silently estimated the upper limit of Chu Haiyu's strength.

Liang Jiuzhou was defeated.

Liang Jiuzhou inspires that the sword can't hurt Chu Haiyu, which means that he has been completely defeated. At the moment, not to mention using martial arts, Chu Haiyu, who didn't have martial arts before, can clean up Liang Jiuzhou.

"Dong! Dong! Dong!"

Walking slowly towards Liang Jiuzhou who fell to the ground, Chu Haiyu will leave a cobweb like crack on the ground every step forward.

His ferocious and cruel face made the surrounding martial arts look pale, especially the disciples of Tianji hall. Several people rushed recklessly to save Liang Jiuzhou, a peerless genius.

However, before their figure approached, Chu Haiyu, who didn't return his head, didn't care. He threw his arm outward. The people were hit by a dark magic gas, and their bodies burst apart in an instant.

The death was terrible. It was... Vulnerable.

"Everything is coming to an end... Liang Jiuzhou, your first day's life was taken by your highness. You were planted in my hands. It can only be said that it was destined by God... God was destined to rise my demon sect. Since then, the Yuan Wu general has been in the hands of my demon sect!"

Another punch in the air blasted Liang Jiuzhou, who was struggling to get up, out for tens of feet. At the moment, Chu Haiyu was full of spirit and showed an uncontrollable color.

"Cough... The devil is one foot tall and the Tao is one foot tall. You defeated me just because your cultivation is higher than me. It doesn't mean anything. Can you cross the street mice imagine the details of Yuan Wu's righteous way?"

Liang Jiuzhou looked at Chu Haiyu with disgust in his eyes, and his body was still tall and straight at this moment.

"It's really stubborn. This is what you call backbone in the right way? Heaven and earth are not benevolent and take all things as ruminant dogs. The way of heaven is like this. Is there any reason why our demon sect will not prosper?"

"Now, you can die!"

Chu Haiyu, who strode forward, burst out with a murderous intention. His scaly palm was slightly bent into a claw shape and directly grabbed at the heart of Liang Jiuzhou.

He turned his head and looked at the Tianji Temple disciples who were filled with grief and anger. Liang Jiuzhou showed a trace of reluctance in his eyes, but at the moment, he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

"Bang!"

Just as a group of righteous martial arts turned their heads, some could not bear to see Liang Jiuzhou's blood splashing on the spot on the first day of Tianji hall, suddenly there was a strong sound of breaking the air.

A blue light cut through the sky and fell from the sky. When the deadly claw broke the chest, it blocked Chu Haiyu's dark claws.

A cyan flame took the opportunity to attach to the claw. The hot temperature made Chu Haiyu quickly shrink his hand and retract his sharp fingers grasping Liang Jiuzhou.

Then the magic gas rolled up on the fingertips, and the burning cyan flame just went out.

Under the shocked eyes of the people, Ye Feng appeared like a blue comet in front of Liang Jiuzhou, who was seriously injured and weak, at an extremely terrible speed. After grabbing it, he swept dozens of feet away and sent him to the martial artists in Tianji hall behind him.

"Huh?"

"It's you!"

Chu Haiyu was shocked when Ye Feng killed Baiyue just now. Now he knows that the most talented young generation is not Liang Jiuzhou himself, but the young man who robbed the ring of the holy thing of the demon sect from his own hands.

At the moment, Ye Feng saves Liang Jiuzhou with the potential of thunder, which makes Chu Haiyu shoot a fine light between her eyebrows.

Seeing this scene, he didn't stop it directly. Instead, he stared at Ye Feng dozens of feet away with great interest, and made no secret of the majestic killing intention in his eyes