Kill the demon king in 839 Kuangpeng became worried again, "Why don't you go down and take a look?"
But just when Kuangpeng was about to plunge into the sea, his consciousness suddenly sensed a powerful sword energy protruding from the trench.
Although there was only one domineering sword energy, it actually seemed to contain hundreds of thousands of sword energy.
It rushes out of the trench, bringing out all the turbulence in the trench and rushing towards the sea.
Kuangpeng teleported to the side and saw the sword energy rushing out of the sea and straight into the sky.
The sea surface looked like a huge fountain with water droplets splashing in all directions.
"I didn't expect this kid to have such a domineering sword technique, but I was overly worried."
Kuangpeng smiled faintly, and lifted up a few feet to avoid the splashing sea water.
To say that the battle under the trench was indeed fierce, Ye Kong used all his abilities, magic weapons, and ancient spiritual treasures.
Kunpeng also tried his best to kill this son.
In fact, it's not necessarily that Kunpeng Demon King is very powerful.
The key is that Kunpeng is big, which gives him an advantage.
If you strike it with a sword, it won't accept it.
Its huge body is just a small wound.
But if you are slapped by it, the consequences will be serious, and it may even slap you flat.
So comparatively speaking, Kunpeng still has a lot of advantages.
However, after fighting for a while, Kunpeng discovered that this kid was so slippery that he could not hit him.
He was always spinning on his back, which was the blind spot for his attacks.
But Kunpeng didn't care.
After all, Ye Kong couldn't inflict fatal injuries on it.
Kunpeng also had an idea in his heart: Fight, fight, you can't kill me.
When you get tired of beating, it will be over.
If you encounter other people, this is really the case.
If you really can’t kill them, you can only forget them.
But Kunpeng is sad.
Ye Kong is a stubborn donkey.
He often says that if he can't be killed with one sword, he can be killed by a hundred swords; if he can't be killed by a hundred swords, he can be killed by thousands of swords.
Let me see if you die Three days later, Hunyuan Sect.
The golden sun in the morning shot in from outside the tall hall, pulling the back of Li Haotian standing in the Hunyuan Hall.
In the current situation of the Hunyuan Sect, he has no intention of practicing in seclusion.
He just thinks about how to stabilize people's hearts and how to increase his income every day, so that he can bring back a few Nascent Soul monks to take over as soon as possible.
However, this is a bit unlikely, considering the Hunyuan Sect.
Judging from the current situation, only people will leave, no one will join, and no Yuanying ancestor will take the initiative to join.
At this time, the head master Fu Yujia hurriedly walked in and said anxiously, "Elder Haotian, it's not good, people from the Haitian Sect are causing trouble in Xiabiaofang City again."
Li Haotian said angrily, "The clown, where is the Patriarch Jiedan who patrols the mountain?
Drive them all out."
Head Fu Yujia said helplessly, "There are many people in the Haitian Sect, including three Yuanying elders.
Our Uncle Jiedan who was patrolling Fang City has been injured by them."
When Li Haotian heard that the other party actually had three Yuanying elders, he couldn't help but sigh to the sect leader's throne, "Our Hunyuan Sect is really troubled by internal and external troubles.
These small sects that make a living by plundering at sea can bully them.
It seems that my position as the leader of our sect is really going to be given up to someone else.”
Hearing what Li Haotian said, Fu Yujia's face darkened, feeling sad.
You must know that in ancient times, the Hunyuan Sect was the head of ten thousand sects.
It ordered the sects in the world.
If the leader of the Hunyuan Sect said a word, no other sect would dare to disobey.
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What a scenery and majesty it was.
But now, Wang Xiaoer is celebrating the New Year, and every year is worse than the last.
If he loses his position in the high sect, the Hunyuan Sect disciples will not be able to meet people when they go out, and they will be embarrassed to say that they are from the Hunyuan Sect.
Moreover, in this way, a cycle of bad surnames will occur, and many disciples will join other sects.
The Hunyuan Sect will become increasingly weak and sluggish.
In the future, it may not even be able to protect the middle sect, and will completely become a lower sect.
After Li Haotian sighed, his eyes became firm again, "No matter what, as long as I, Li Haotian, am here, I can't let the Hunyuan Sect decline."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, "Let's go and have a look."
The central part of the sea.
The sun shines lightly and the sea breeze blows away the sparkling waves on the blue sea.
But if you look closely, you will see that the sea is not so calm.
Bubbles appear from time to time, as if the area below is a pot of boiling water.
After a while, powerful air waves suddenly rushed out from under the unknown sea surface, bringing out fountains that soared into the sky.
When the fountains scattered, they made a huge roar.
Dozens of feet above the sea, there is a figure wrapped tightly in black clothes.
It has been hovering in the air for three whole days and three nights, without moving, as if it were a lifeless sculpture.
In fact, it’s good to just look at the sunrise, the moon, the stars, and the alternation between day and night.
Kuangpeng thought this way.
He had been standing for three days and three nights.
As an old guy who had only lived a short time, he was not lacking in this patience.
"This kid really has a bad temper.
Anyone who offends him will be ruined for eight lifetimes."
Kuang Peng couldn't help but laugh and said to himself.
Underwater, deep in the submarine canyon.
This battle lasted for three days and three nights.
Ye Kong fought on the ground in darkness.
He did not have enough spiritual power to absorb spiritual stones.
When he was injured, he took pills.
Anyway, he had no shortage of spiritual stones and pills.
He also forgot about Kuangpeng and was completely immersed in the battle.
He didn't know how many swords he had struck.
Kunpeng's body was covered with scars anyway.
At this moment, Kunpeng Demon King couldn't bear it anymore.
Although it didn't care about those small wounds, ants could kill an elephant.
The most important thing was the purple flying sword swallowed into his stomach.
The temperature was getting higher and higher, and it evaporated.
There was more and more water, and no one knew how much seawater had evaporated in three days.
Demon King Kunpeng could only keep drinking water to cool down.
Kunpeng originally thought that this guy would retreat if he couldn't kill him, but he didn't expect that this guy was getting more and more aggressive and had no intention of stopping.
It really regretted it at this moment, regretting how it had offended such a person.
If it had another choice, it would definitely not kill that village.
This hatred lasts forever Another powerful sword attack hit the back of Kunpeng's head.
Kunpeng, who was busy drinking water, couldn't dodge and was hit on the head.
This blow gave it a splitting headache.
This was its most vulnerable point. , because deep inside the skin, the demon elixir is inside.
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"Fellow Taoist, stop fighting and take out your flying sword.
I have decided to recognize you as my master and be your immortal pet.
As long as you spare my life, I can swear an oath of essence and blood and promise to listen to you.
"Kunpeng Demon King begged.
"It's useless."
Ye Kong stood on its broad back, holding Yewu in his hand and said coldly: "I once told senior Wu Zhizhi who was killed by you that sooner or later, if you come out to hang out, you will have to pay back.
Maybe you are the representative God punished him for leaking the secret, and I am here to punish you."
Kunpeng Demon King became anxious and shouted: "I am Kunpeng and I am already the Demon King.
I am equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage of your humans.
I will be able to transform soon, and I will be your helper then.
Is my life not as good as those of others?"
It’s no use using mortal life.”
Ye Kong shook his head lightly, "In my eyes, it is indeed better to walk on the path of immortality without you; but without faith and persistence, I am not Ye Kong, so go to hell":