With ten trillion disciples, my demon sect is invincible!

At this time, the two people fighting in the sky had already collapsed the void!

I saw that Liansheng, who was only at the tenth level of Saint, and Jiansan, who was at the first level of Great Saint, were fighting with a power that was almost reaching the third level of Great Saint!

For Jiansan, Gutong could understand it, after all, he had the cultivation of the first level of Great Saint. As the top genius of the Venerable Realm, it was normal for him to fight one level higher!

But the fighting power displayed by Liansheng completely scared Gutong!

"He is not a human. He can jump over a large level with only the tenth level of Saint and exert the fighting power of the second level of Great Saint."

"Too cruel, it is true that the legend is true. Zhou Qiong of the East Region is a pervert, and his subordinates are all perverts, not human!"

Gutong looked up at the battle in the sky and kept muttering.

"Skull, what are you mumbling, what kind of human is not human." The Demon Monkey King asked Gutong while holding the eagle corpse.

Huh?

"I said. I said that Lord Liansheng has become a god. He can fight so many levels. He is indeed worthy of being the chief steward under the seat of Master Zhou." Gu Tong said hurriedly.

"Of course, Lord Liansheng is not something that ordinary people can guess." The Demon Dragon King stretched out his hand to take the eagle corpse from the Demon Monkey King and said in a deep voice.

Then he spurted out endless flames from his mouth and roasted the eagle corpse.

Boom!

There was another loud noise in the sky, and the void slowly calmed down. All the disciples of the Demon Cult looked up!

I saw Liansheng in a red robe retreating ten miles, holding a long sword, with a cold face and a demonic aura.

And Jian San was directly blasted away for hundreds of miles, and he barely stood in the sky with a long sword in his hand.

Ugh!

A mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs poured directly into Jian San's mouth. Jian San immediately shut up and held it in, held it in! "

Gudong!

Jian San actually swallowed the blood in his mouth.

Then he suppressed his own injuries and looked at Lian Sheng calmly, as if he was not injured at all!

But his heart was already in turmoil. He and Lian Sheng had only fought for an incense stick of time, but he was seriously injured by the other party.

And he had a feeling that if he continued to fight, he would die within ten moves.

This was totally unacceptable to Jian San. He was the most outstanding genius of the Sword Alliance in the past 30,000 years, but he couldn't beat a thousand-year-old kid, and a kid who was one level lower than him.

And this kid was not the legendary Zhou Qiong, but just one of Zhou Qiong's subordinates.

If I tell anyone about this, I will lose face outside the Eastern Region!

Huh!

Jian San took a deep breath, looked at Lian Sheng who looked like he was not hurt at all, and said in a deep voice:

"Your cultivation is really amazing. Today, this saint will give you a face. This is the end. If the mountains don't turn, the water will turn. See you later!"

"Disciple of the Sword Alliance, let's go! "

Jian San first bowed to Lian Sheng, then shouted to the bottom.

But just after shouting, Jian San found something wrong, because no disciples of the Sword Alliance responded to him.

Could it be that they looked down on their senior brother because they didn't win? This is really unreasonable. I'll see how I'll deal with you when I return to the Sword Alliance.

Jian San thought while scanning the area below.

Fuck!

Jian San was stunned for a moment, and saw that there was not a single disciple of the Sword Alliance below. How could this be possible? Could they have all escaped!

However, a cloud of dust between heaven and earth attracted Jian San's attention. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he found that they were all disciples of the Sword Alliance. The smell of disciples.

All my fellow apprentices have turned to ashes?

How is this possible? It's only been less than an incense stick. Is the Demon Cult so terrifying?

What smell?

Jian San smelled an unusual fragrance again, the smell of roasted birds!

Looking for the smell, he saw that in front of the Demon Cult army, the twelve demon kings were looking at him with evil smiles on their faces. Among them, the Demon Tiger King was biting a roasted eagle wing in his mouth, eating it with oil dripping from his mouth.

This, this is my fellow apprentice?

Jian San understood instantly that not only were all his disciples of the Sword Alliance dead, but some of them were even eaten.

"Okay, okay, this saint will remember you. Sooner or later, this saint will destroy your Demon Cult. "

Jian San yelled at Lian Sheng angrily, turned around and fled into the distance. He couldn't stay here any longer, or he would die here.

He has only lived for more than 30,000 years, an upright young man, and he hasn't lived enough!

Lian Sheng, who was wearing a red robe in the sky, looked at Jian San who was about to escape, and a trace of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Escape?

"If I let you escape, what qualifications do I have to be the chief steward of this demon sect? Besides, don't you know that my best skill is speed? "

Swoosh!

Liansheng's figure flashed, and he directly cut through the void. When he reappeared, he was already more than 100,000 miles away. If other strong men saw this speed, they would probably be scared to death.

One breath of more than 100,000 miles, this is the speed of the peak of the Great Sage, but Liansheng is obviously only at the Sage level, which is completely inconsistent with common sense.

Boom!

Jian San, who had originally flown millions of miles away, just showed a relaxed expression on his face, and saw a sword light in front of him that was directly slashing at him!

What?

Jian San screamed, and couldn't believe that Liansheng, who was originally millions of miles away, could suddenly run in front of him.

He couldn't believe that this sword light was even stronger than when he just fought with him.

The law of the sword, rise!

Jian San didn't dare to hesitate, and shouted again, and the long sword in his hand desperately resisted it.

Boom boom boom!

With a loud bang, Jian San was chopped back directly above the army.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Jian San couldn't bear it anymore, and opened his mouth and spit out blood crazily, but the blood was not red, but gold.

But Jian San didn't even bother to wipe his mouth, because Lian Sheng's long sword came at him again, and he could only resist again.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Jian San was chopped back and forth by Lian Sheng like a balloon, and his breath became weaker and weaker, but in order to survive, he could only constantly stimulate his potential and meet the fierce impact again and again.

Unlike Jian San, Lian Sheng's breath seemed to become stronger and stronger, and the long sword in his hand was constantly vibrating.

At this time, even if Jian San was stupid, he could see clearly that Lian Sheng was obviously using him to practice sword skills, but he knew there was nothing he could do, because he couldn't resist at all and could only passively bear it.

"So handsome, he suppressed Jian San easily, and he looks handsome enough."

"Just a little bit feminine, but handsome enough is enough."

"This girl is going to be rich now."

Si Yin, who was millions of miles away, held hundreds of photo beads and kept recording Lian Sheng in the battle, with a hint of excitement in her eyes.

Then Si Yin quickly collected hundreds of image beads, smiled at Lian Sheng who was fighting in the distance, and waved.

She crushed a strange token in her hand, and a ray of light instantly appeared between heaven and earth, and Si Yin was taken away in less than a thousandth of a breath.

That is to say, no one noticed her at this time, otherwise they would be surprised, knowing that she was teleported away in such a short time.

At least it must be a secret treasure of the Venerable Realm.

It was actually used by Si Yin casually.