Summoned the Strongest Villain

The top of Bolan Mountain.

After Chu Feng killed Chen Hang, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of turbid air. The blood in his body was a little weak due to excessive use.

"What a second prince of the Yan Kingdom. According to legend, you, Chu Feng, are a waste. I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply."

The old man Guiclaw saw that Chen Hang, who was at the Blood Congealing Realm, was actually killed by Chu Feng, who was at the [-]th level of body training, and he couldn't help but feel more murderous. This is already a genius at the first level of evildoers, and he can kill enemies across great realms, no matter what the opponent is , talent cannot be underestimated.

Chu Feng did not speak, and walked towards the old man Guiclaw with a cold face.

The pupils of the ghost claw old man shrunk slightly, and a dangerous light appeared, staring at Chu Feng who was coming.

"Where is my son?"

A furious voice sounded, Chen Yuanxing's face was pale, and Chen Yuanxing with disheveled hair suddenly rushed out from the foot of the mountain, standing in the air with blood red eyes.

Seeing Chen Yuanxing, Chu Feng's heart sank. He knew that it might be impossible to kill the old man Ghost Claw.

With a movement of Chu Feng's feet, he stepped forward in an instant, pulled Li Chenzhou up, and retreated towards the rear.

"We can't wait anymore, wake up the sword demon, let's go."

Chu Feng said in a low voice, and then he kicked, and a stone flew towards the place where the sword demon retreated.

But the gravel hadn't approached yet, when he heard the sword demon's room explode, the doors and windows were broken, and Dugu Qiubai in black walked out with his hands behind his back.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I could find a breakthrough in martial arts."

The sword demon laughed wildly, with strong inner strength, the entire Bolan Mountain trembled slightly.

"What a strong internal force."

Murong Qianqiu in the martial arts arena on the mountainside couldn't help but look solemn when he heard the voice from the sword demon on the top of the mountain.

"Sword Demon, let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for long."

Chu Feng was delighted when he saw the Sword Demon exiting the barrier, and then he said loudly.

"Your Highness will go first, and I will come later."

The Sword Demon laughed wildly, and stepped forward towards Chen Yuanxing who was chasing Chu Feng.

A long piece of sawdust was held by the sword demon, and it was slowly pointed at Chen Yuanxing.

Chen Yuanxing couldn't help but change his face when he saw the sword demon's random pointing of the sword, because no matter how he avoided it, it seemed that he deliberately slammed into the sawdust in the man's hand in the end.

"How is this possible? What kind of sword technique is this?"

Whether it was Chen Yuanxing or the old man Guiclaw who had just stood up in the distance, his pupils shrank when he saw the Sword Demon.

He once fought against the Sword Demon, but at that time, the Sword Demon was only at the peak of heaven and man, and had not reached the realm of a master. Now that the Sword Demon has broken through to be a master, he feels that even in his prime, he may not be his opponent.

puff! ! !

The sharp sawdust pierced Chen Yuanxing's chest and protruded from his back. Then the sawdust exploded and pierced into the internal organs of Chen Yuanxing's body. In the blink of an eye, Chen Yuanxing was silent.

"Very courageous."

The alchemist Ming who followed closely saw Chen Yuanxing being killed, he couldn't help but look cold, and he struck down in the air, and a long sword like a galaxy fell down, with sword aura criss-crossing.

"Good swordsmanship."

With his hands behind his back, the Sword Demon nodded slightly when he saw the sword stabbed by the alchemist Ming Lingkong.

With a light tap of the toes, it soared into the sky. When the distance between the two sides was one meter away, the sword demon suddenly made a move, and pointed like a sword. It flicked on the alchemist's sword with a clang sound, and the sword intent scattered by the Milky Way disappeared invisible , and then saw that the sword demon entered the white blade empty-handed, and even when it crossed the body of the alchemist, he snatched the long sword from the alchemist's hand.

"what?"

Alchemist Ming was surprised, and the old man Ghost Claw was even more surprised. Alchemist Ming was a master of swordsmanship. In the entire Xixia Warrior Hall, there were also hundreds of high-level masters. Taking away the long sword is equivalent to being dead.

"who are you?"

Alchemist Ming's face turned pale, he looked at the sword demon ten meters away, and asked in a deep voice.

"Sword Demon."

Dugu Qiubai held the sword in one hand and said calmly.

"What a sword demon, the demon in the sword is indeed worthwhile."

Alchemist Ming nodded slightly, acknowledging the title of Dugu Qiubai.

Being able to take the sword in his hand, even being called a sword demon is not an exaggeration.

But before the Sword Demon made another move, he felt a terrifying crisis.

Afterwards, Murong Qianqiu, who was dressed in black armor, climbed up the steps and slowly appeared in front of everyone.

"Sword Demon? This general would like to see if your excellency is worthy of the title of Sword Demon."

Murong Qianqiu walked up to the top of the mountain, just standing there, it was like a mountain lying horizontally, giving people a heavy pressure.

Chapter 38 Aftermath

"Western Xia people?"

The long sword in Dugu Qiubai's hand trembled, and his fighting spirit rose.

This is a natural reaction when encountering a master. In this world, the master is not the end. There are still many strong people on it. There is a strong temptation for Dugu Qiubai, a martial idiot.