I picked up a property.

"who!?"

Without the slightest expectation that a third person would come in, the Lion King was immediately hit by the bell. The demon soul in his body was violently shaken, and was almost shattered to pieces by the blow!

At this moment, he saw a figure shrouded in starlight walking down the void, with a majestic bearing and a cold smile:

"If you want to kill that kid, have you asked Xing?"

……

Chapter 0215

Feng Xia's attack could be described as powerful and heavy.

More importantly, he also mixes the impact at the soul level. Hongmeng Qinglian, unless it is a monster with extremely high attainments in the soul like the Jinpeng Demon King, otherwise, even the Demon King will be difficult to completely block it. .

The strength of the Lion King lies in his physical body. Even the magic power he has developed is used to strengthen his physical body. If placed among the human race, he will be the top horizontal practitioner.

It's just that Fengxia came too suddenly, and the Lion King didn't expect at all that in such a battle at the level of the Demon King, and it also involved the will of the Demon God Palace, there would be people who dared to intervene forcibly!

Therefore, caught off guard, the Lion King's soul suddenly felt a sharp pain, and was almost cut to pieces by the green lotus petals.

"Roar--"

At the critical moment, the Lion King roared fiercely, stimulating his energy and blood, and forcibly suppressed the split soul.

At the same time, he glanced fiercely at Feng Xia, looking at the mysterious man whose body was covered with starlight!

"You...who are you? If you stop the Demon God Palace from doing things, have you thought about how to die?"

"Demon God Palace?"

Feng Xia sneered contemptuously: "Back then, I watched with my own eyes a human race, one man and one sword, kill them in front of the gate of your Demon God Palace, until blood flowed everywhere, and none of the ten thousand demons in the Demon City dared to make a sound. "

"You said you were doing something, would Xing dare to stop you?"

"How could you—"

The Lion King couldn't help but trembled in shock, and his six heads suddenly shook.

The news back then was very tightly concealed, and it is impossible for the new generation of monsters to know about it. Even some monsters with longer lifespans that have survived to this day are silent on the matter and will never mention it easily. One cent.

Because that incident and that name back then represented a great shame for the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters!

The Lion King can also be regarded as a witness to the events of that year, but he was not the Demon King at that time, but just an ordinary little demon. He watched helplessly as the human race came with a sword and killed him until no one dared to respect him. !

The Lion King, who was extremely weak back then, looked at the back of that human race as if he were looking up at a living myth.

Feng Xia smiled slightly, with a leisurely expression, and laughed loudly: "Even the Sword of Death has come to worship me, but a mere demon palace dares to yell at me?"

"What did you say?"

The moment he heard those three words, the Lion King's six pairs of pupils suddenly shrank.

Obviously this mysterious man was shrouded in starlight, bright and dazzling, but at this moment, it was like an invisible shadow pressed down, making his breathing suddenly freeze.

Even the terrifying killing sword, which once became the biggest nightmare in the kingdom of monsters, the human race, had worshiped this mysterious man?

So what is the origin of this mysterious man?

He may be older than most of the creatures in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters!

"Fellow Taoist... may I ask who you are?"

Jiao Qingtu also glanced at Feng Xia doubtfully. He always felt that Feng Xia looked familiar, but for a while, he couldn't figure out where this familiarity came from.

He shook his head vigorously, barely maintaining his somewhat chaotic thinking, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Could it be that what fellow Taoist said just now means..."

The old dragon was a little surprised, but also a little unbelievable.

Could it be said that that boy Jiaojiao met a noble man?

"That kid is fine." Feng Xia said using magic power.

"It's fine...it's fine."

Jiao Qingtu breathed a long sigh of relief.

He originally brought Jiaojiao to the demon capital just to open his eyes, and at the same time, he also wanted to use his last strength to find out where the enemy of the Jiao clan in the East China Sea was.

However, because of one of his negligences, Jiaojiao almost fell into a situation of eternal disaster!

Fortunately, being able to become the last descendant of the Jiao Clan in the East China Sea, Jiao Jiao's luck was indeed extraordinary. He was able to get help from noble people at such a time and escaped from the design of the Demon God Palace.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!" Jiao Qingtu replied quickly.

"It's not a good place to stay for a long time, so don't stay here any longer."

Feng Xia waved her hand and looked at the Lion King again. Starlight surged in her hand, as if she was fiddling with silk threads. The threads connected the boundless starry sky. If any one of them was plucked, it would cause the stars in the sky to strike!

"Little kitten, do you still remember this sword?"

"Varied……"

The Lion King had no time to answer when he saw the mysterious man raise his hand, and a vast and majestic picture unfolded in his hand, sealing the heaven and earth, sealing the common people, and sealing all things!

Everything in the world can be a sword!

“This, this, this, this is—”

The Lion King had already been completely incoherent. At this moment, he couldn't help but lose consciousness, as if he saw the past history, and at this moment, it overlapped with the present time.

The figure that everyone thought had passed away long ago and was buried in the long river of history has revived again, crossing ancient times and passing through the years, from the past to the present, from myth to reality!

"Mountains...mountains and rivers...sword map of the common people!"

The killing sword Chao Haisheng was the great supernatural power that once shocked the country of all monsters!

The Lion King never expected that he would see this style reappear in the world after so many years!

But at this time, he suddenly noticed that in the sword picture, there was a majestic figure wielding a sword. He was moving forward without any regrets, and every move was interpreting the secret of the sword and the avenue of the sword!

"No, this is not a sword picture of mountains and rivers!"

That is a kind of magical power that is more advanced than the sword map of mountains and rivers!

The Lion King's scalp was numb and he was about to retreat when the figure in the sword picture suddenly waved his sword.

At the same time, there is also a kind of sword power surging, getting stronger and stronger, spreading outward layer by layer, and finally turning into a sword wheel hanging high in the sky.

It was like a blazing scorching sun. Even the smoke and clouds over the Demon Capital City, and even the aftermath of the battle just now, could not conceal this extremely sharp edge.

The soul of the sword is the bone, and the light of the sword is the road!

When Feng Xia's sword heart broke through and reached the realm of sword soul, his Dzogchen sword heart also naturally broke through.

The way of the sword, the soul of the sword!

"The unparalleled national warrior... Thirteen Swords!"

Feng Xia calmly spat out a few words, "The National Warriors' Thirteen Unparalleled Swords", that is the strongest swordsmanship that Feng Xia has mastered so far!

"what……"

this day.

The Lion King's screams could be heard inside and outside the Demon City.

A brilliant sword light hundreds of feet long cut through the void, cut off the neck of a demon king, and then flew far along the ground, cutting a huge ravine in the ground!

High in the sky, hot blood suddenly spread all over the sky, and a huge head rolled down, smashing several buildings below to pieces, and then rolled away far away.

At the same time, Feng Xia had already drifted away with the Jiao Qingtu, leaving only a sacred and transcendent figure imprinted in the memories of countless living beings.

The myth of 700 years ago, the legend of 700 years ago, on this day...

Reappear in the world!

……

Chapter 0216

A few breaths after Feng Xia and Jiao Qing Tu left.

A majestic will suddenly swept from the depths of the Demon God Palace. This aura was so transcendent that all the demon beasts who sensed it, including the Lion King, felt a tremor in their hearts.

It was not suppression at the level of cultivation, but a natural pressure coming from the depths of the soul, which made people have the urge to worship.

"His Royal Highness..."

The Lion King transformed into a majestic-looking middle-aged man with golden curly hair, and knelt down on one knee in the direction of the Demon God Palace: "May I ask why His Royal Highness the Holy Son is so angry?"

He is the Demon King, and his sense of that will could not be clearer.

Therefore, the Lion King has already noticed that the shocking anger in the will exuded by the Holy Son is simply like a volcano erupting, lava flowing across the earth, as if it can burn all living things.

"Is it possible that..." A somewhat horrifying thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

"I let that kid Jiaojiao run away."

The next moment, His Royal Highness the Holy Son's voice came, making the Lion King's heart skip a beat.

His Highness the Omnipotent Son of God, the next generation Lord of Destiny in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters, personally took action against a small dragon... but he actually missed?

In the view of the Lion King, this is simply the greatest evil in the world.

Something that was impossible to happen happened just like this!

"That kid is very unusual." His Highness the Holy Son's voice contained a hint of doubt, "I suspect that he might be the original one..."

The Lion King was confused: "What was it?"

"It's nothing." The Holy Son suddenly fell silent and said in a cold tone, "Lion King, what is going on here?"

"If I'm here..."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Lion King's face looked quite embarrassed.

At this moment, his body changed from six mad lions to five mad lions. One of his heads was chopped off by the mysterious man. In a short period of time, it was easy to recover from other injuries, but it was not that simple to regenerate a head. Got it!

As the chief steward of the Demon God Palace, it is a great shame and humiliation to suffer such a heavy blow!

"I failed to leave the Jiao Qingtu. At the critical moment, a mysterious creature interfered. The guy's strength was actually not very strong. At most, he was only at the Yuan Dan realm, but he was able to use the killing sword 700 years ago. The Sword Map of Mountains and Rivers, I didn’t check it for a moment and was injured by him..."

The Holy Son fell silent.

The Lion King also fell into silence, his breathing almost completely stagnant, motionless, waiting for His Royal Highness the Son to say something.

"this is not your fault."

Finally, the Holy Son slowly exhaled and said without emotion: "This will be the most chaotic era in the past 700 years. Not only is the Demon Palace plotting big plans, but there are also some creatures that have been lurking for many years and are ready to make moves in this era. Seek to seize the benefits that belong to you.”

The Lion King suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although he is the great steward of the Demon Palace to the outside world, and he is respected as the Demon King himself, if the Holy Son insists on killing him, I am afraid that the king will agree in the end!

"But next, you must atone for your sins." His Royal Highness the Holy Son said again.

"I will obey His Highness's order."

The Lion King lowered his head deeply.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and did not mention the details of the battle, not because they were not careful enough, but because after they came to their senses, they found that the enemy's strength was not as strong as they imagined.

however……

So damn good at blowing!

The cowhide blows sounded louder and louder each time, talking about reincarnation, years, and the arrival of a strong man. Moreover, they were said to be true, and a similar breath could be imitated between the moves.

As a result, both of them were frightened at once.

After Feng Xia had already flown away, the Holy Son and the Lion King discovered almost at the same time that although their injuries were not minor, they were far from fatal. If they hadn't been shocked at the time, they might have been able to survive. Take down your opponent!

"Go, I want to be alone."

……

"Fellow Daoist, please stay—"

Outside the Demon City, Jiao Qingtu rushed after him, his expression full of urgency and anxiety: "May I ask Jiao Jiao where that kid is..."

At this moment, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

If you encounter an unkind person, the Demon God Palace is a tiger that chooses people to devour. This mysterious man in front of you may also be a cruel and bloodthirsty wolf!

By then, Jiaojiao's life will be in danger!

"Fellow Daoist Jiao, there is no need to worry, that kid is very safe now." Fengxia took a deep breath and said with a leisurely smile, "Fellow Daoist Jiao, on the other hand, there seems to be something wrong with you, right?"