"Boom!"
The cyan sword light swept through those sword qi, directly breaking through the strong wind, destroying all of Wang Lingya's attacks.
Although the sword qi was also partially neutralized, it still swept towards Wang Lingya with full power.
Wang Lingya's face sank violently, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, so he subconsciously grabbed one of the people next to him and blocked him in front of him.
Almost at the same time, the sword swept past the man's body and was instantly cut in half, and Wang Lingya took advantage of this opportunity to successfully dodge.
The people around frowned slightly, and the dissatisfaction on their faces flashed, and they were very dissatisfied with Wang Lingya's disregard for the life and death of his companions.
It's a pity that the other party is now a big celebrity around Meng Po, and in addition to the demon lord in the demon gate, Meng Po has the most power, even if they are unhappy in their hearts, they don't dare to have the slightest resentment.
At this moment, Wang Lingya sneered, and suddenly slashed at a demon sect disciple, and the red blood flowed out instantly.
At this time, the blood flowing on the ground was strangely sucked into the stone knife, and the stone knife emitted a bewitching red light.
"Die for the knife, die as you deserve!"
Wang Lingya's eyes became more and more excited, and he directly kicked the demon sect disciple away, without a trace of emotion on his face, in his opinion, it was an honor to be able to sacrifice the sword with their blood.
The next moment, his face became solemn, and he raised the stone knife above his head and slashed towards Ye Zixuan, like a bamboo.
The bewitching red light slashed through the air, as if it was about to break through the void.
This Sword King Lingya injected the strength of his whole body, and even Meng Po needed to come up with the means to press the bottom of the box to compete with it.
But when facing Ye Zixuan, I only felt that my eyelids jumped, and I had a bad premonition.
Ye Zixuan sneered, and the Seven-Star Longquan Sword in his hand slashed down again.
At the same time, at the gate of Liu's house, two figures walked slowly, one of them was on crutches, it was the hunchbacked Meng Po.
There was also a man beside her, his short hair exploded like a steel needle, and although there was no fluctuation in his body, it gave people a sense of unease.
To be precise, it is a kind of coercion, an innate coercion.
What's even more strange is that Meng Po's body is slightly one step behind the man, and the look on her face is very respectful, as if she has seen her master.
I am afraid that the only person who can make Meng Po of the Demon Gate show this posture is the Lord of the Demon Gate!
"Demon Lord ......"
As soon as Meng Po spoke, she saw the man waving his hand, and quickly changed her words: "Master, now your strength has not fully recovered, in case you are targeted, it will be troublesome." ” The demon lord squinted his eyes and smiled faintly: "The current ancient martial arts realm is not as good as it was back then, even if my strength is not at its peak, few people can hurt me!"
” "In the years that you have been away, the ancient martial arts world has indeed been much worse than before, but some time ago, a demon named Ye Zixuan appeared, and it may be a threat to us."
As soon as she thought of Ye Zixuan, a cold murderous intent flashed in Meng Po's eyes.
The demon lord smiled coldly, not caring at all, "How big a wave can a hairy boy make, the next time I see it, I will kill it." ” Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, "How is my furnace ding?"
” "Don't worry, master, everything has been prepared a long time ago, Wang Lingya's kid can be regarded as talented, and after practicing our exercises, his strength has skyrocketed."
"Moreover, today I have found two women whose birthdays coincide with him, and when the ten women are gathered tomorrow, he can fuse the Xuanyuan bloodline in his body."
"At that time, the master is using this furnace ding, which can have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort, not only can he restore his strength in one fell swoop, but he can also have the magical power of the bloodline."
Meng Po smiled faintly, and from her words, it could be heard that Wang Lingya didn't know that the exercises he learned were the power obtained by devouring essence and blood.
I don't know that I am actually being used, as long as he fuses his bloodline, the power in his body will be taken away, and he is not far from death.
"Well done, let's go."
The demon lord nodded approvingly, and the two walked forward.
"Boom!"
As soon as the two of them walked into the courtyard, they heard a huge explosion, Meng Po's face changed, and she quickly quickened her pace.
Then, she saw a sword-like sword burst out, countless sword lights shot out from Wang Lingya's body, and the Ling Xuan Treasure Knife in her hand was directly split in half.
The next moment, Wang Lingya fell to the ground with a bang.
Even if he died, there was still a deep unwillingness on his face, he didn't know why his strength and weapons were comparable to Ye Zixuan's, and he would still fail.
"This ......"
Meng Po's eyes widened.
It was not easy for her to help the demon lord find such a perfect furnace, and she had worked hard to cultivate it in the past few days, but she was actually killed by Ye Zixuan like this.
Doesn't it mean that everything that has been done before has been in vain?
What surprised her even more was that Wang Lingya held the demon knife in his hand and practiced the Demon Gate Technique, and his strength had improved a lot compared to before, and he was not Ye Zixuan's opponent.
At this time, Ye Zixuan's palm flew up, quickly sealed, and quickly extracted the bloodline from Wang Lingya's eyebrows, although he didn't know whose bloodline it was, but it would be useful to keep it in the future.
Just as he was about to walk towards Xu Ruoxi, his whole body suddenly became vigilant, and when he turned his head, he saw two figures at the door.
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"Boy, even our master's furnace ding dares to kill, I think you are impatient!"
The crutches in Meng Po's hand slammed a little on the ground.
A crack was directly split in the ground, and it didn't stop until it reached Ye Zixuan's feet, and it could be seen that she was not a lamp of divine oil.
Master?
Ye Zixuan turned his head to look at the man next to him, the other party's appearance gave him a sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
But one thing is for sure, this man must be a master!
At the same time, the demon lord was also looking at Ye Zixuan, the essence in his eyes flashed, and seeing that Meng Po was about to make a move, he suddenly waved his hand.
"Let them go!"
"Master, this is Ye Zixuan, since he killed your furnace ding, then we will keep him as a furnace ding."
Meng Po hurriedly said.
I was also very curious in my heart, with the temper of the demon lord in the past, it was definitely a direct killing without saying a word, but today I made an exception.
Hearing her words, Ye Zixuan tensed.
From Meng Po's attitude, he could guess that this person must be the demon lord, his eyes were about to pop out, and he knew that he was a powerful character at a glance.
With Ye Zixuan's strength, I'm afraid he is not an opponent yet!
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