The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Ran Deng sneered in his heart: "I originally wanted to take your life myself, but now it seems that you may not survive that time!"

Seeing everyone's expressions, Ran Deng explained: "That person is also a great enemy of our Buddhism. Let's wait and see if these two parties bite dogs, and wait and see how things change."

Hearing his words, the Fomen and the others squatted aside and stopped moving forward.

Ye Motian had already noticed the arrival of Ran Deng and others, he frowned, but he was not surprised. In fact, the speed of Buddhism was already very slow due to Ran Deng's selfishness.

But Ye Motian knew that he might still be no match for the power of the Buddhist sect, and if he procrastinated here, something big would happen.

"Those annoying bald donkeys are here again? Forget it! I originally wanted to have fun with you, but now it seems that God's will is willing not to let you live one more breath!"

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A cold look flashed across Ye Motian's eyes, and suddenly, he slapped Chu Heng with his palm.

A black horse appeared in his hand and flew towards Chu Heng.

Like a waterfall cascading down, the explosion of air and the roar of mana shook the world.

The void seemed to be corroded by this vicious mana, making an overwhelmed, creaking sound.

Cracks in each space appeared on the path of the mana pass.

Seeing Ye Motian make a move, the quasi-sages and heavenly demons of the Da Luo Jinxian level beside him also made a move.

They didn't have any morals to talk about, and they attacked together at this time, and they didn't think that it was a big deal to deal with so many people attacking a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

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But in the eyes of Ran Deng and others at the side, this is the real sledgehammer!

With so many masters, even if he attacked Ran Deng at the same time, it was impossible for him to resist. The only choice was to temporarily avoid the edge.

Even so, Ran Deng couldn't be sure that he could survive such an attack.

Ran Deng looked at the almost doomsday scene in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He didn't know why Ye Motian dealt with Chu Heng so solemnly, but he was sure that Chu Heng would never be able to escape this blow!

"Alright, this group of demons are powerful. I shouldn't act rashly. I'd better go back and report to Buddha Tathagata, and ask him to make a decision."

The attack just now had already let Ran Deng know that this group of celestial demons were all extremely vicious existences among celestial demons. Seeing Chu Heng's figure at this time, he had been overwhelmed by the boundless black light. He turned his head to face the other five. said the man.

The strength of Ye Motian's group is still higher than his own, so Ran Deng is naturally unwilling to fight recklessly.

"what is that!"

Visabhu Buddha behind him suddenly exclaimed, pointing in the direction of Chu Heng, his eyes widened.

Ran Deng's heart was shocked, and he only felt a wave of sword energy behind him that he would never forget.

The sky and the earth seemed to be illuminated by this sword light, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

In the mist, he seemed to hear a demon crying in despair.

Qinggang Sword, unsheathed. .

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Chapter [-] Destruction of Demons

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That sword was like the first ray of dawn in the dark night!

In an instant, this sword cut a huge gap in the sky occupied by boundless demons!

"No!"

In an instant, Ye Motian felt that after Chu Heng's sword strike, countless heart demons who had signed slave contracts with him lost contact!

Not a serious injury, nor an expulsion!

These heart demons, who were called immortal by the monks, disappeared completely and completely in this world!

"what is this!"

Ye Motian instantly felt that his heart suddenly tightened, and a sense of crisis like falling suddenly appeared in Ye Motian's heart. kuuhuu

When Ye Motian saw Qinggang in Chu Heng's hand, he almost jumped up, "How can there be such a strong sword in this world!"

At this moment, the Qinggang sword is in Chu Heng's hands, and it has long since lost its low-key and introverted style. It has the unique coercion of the innate spirit treasure, and unscrupulously exudes its own power with "four nine seven".

"Yemotian, do you still have the self-confidence just now?"

Chu Heng smiled lightly, but it was this lightly smiling face that made them more terrified in the hearts of these heart demons than the frightening Yuanshi Heavenly Demon!

These inner demons have devoured the lives of countless immortals, and they have never truly felt the threat of death like today.

"Come again."

Chu Heng held the Qinggang sword tightly in his palm and waved it forward lightly.

This sword seemed useless at all, as if it was just a casual movement. +]

The impact that can be caused makes the demons all over the sky horrified.

"Run away!"