Demon General?

Didn’t the Four Demon Envoys say that there was a demon general above them? Xiao Qiufeng did not expect that this demon general was Long Qianxing.

His father is a dragon general, but he is even more depraved than his father. He transforms into a demon general and kills wantonly. Such a person is indeed unrepentant and not worthy of pity.

With the sound, another old man appeared at the door of the house, with white beards and a simple Middle Eastern alien outfit, looking very ordinary. Except for the cold murderous aura in his eyes, although he was not sure, this person was very similar to Hani's avatar.

"You are Hani?" Xiao Qiufeng asked coldly.

The old man raised his head and said disdainfully: "Yes, I am Hani. If you can find this place, you still have some skills, but if you want to kill me, it depends on how capable you are."

After Hani finished speaking, a more evil light appeared in his eyes. He put his hand to his mouth and blew a very crisp whistle. In this manor near the sea, more Tataban dead soldiers rushed out, holding submachine guns and tying explosives on their bodies, and rushed towards the members of the Wolf Group Guard.

Rabu and Wolf Dog are definitely masters. They have no scruples in the face of the power of the night, but once these dead soldiers join, they will be restrained because these people are desperate and may be hugged at any time and die together.

They are not afraid of death, but it is not cost-effective to die with the dead soldiers. Besides, even if hundreds of dead soldiers die together, they will have no effect.

But Xiao Qiufeng was not distracted. He just looked at Hani, a quiet and cold murderous intent spreading around his body. The power of the Star Sun Jue had already surged like a tide, and a white light overflowed, like a crescent moon, and another round ball of moon rose here.

The foot kicked on the stone slab. Long Qianxing had already moved, and his arrogant laughter had already aroused: "Xiao Qiufeng, your opponent today is me, look at the trick-----"

I haven't seen each other for several years. It turns out to be different in Japanese. Three years ago, Long Qianxing was definitely a waste. But under the full strength of the Demon Lord, his strength is now. He is definitely not underestimated by anyone. No matter what, he is the son of the Dragon General. He has the body of practicing martial arts. But in the past, under the halo of the Dragon General, he has no ambition.

The Long family fell and had nothing overnight. This kind of hatred power grew with the demonic growth, making him miraculously. The hatred increased in his heart. The hatred was always strengthened. It was the motivation for his growth.

The Demon Lord needs such a person full of hatred and hatred. He is obedient and killing.

The two of them collided in the air in one move. The "crackling" sound was endless. Three dead soldiers who were slightly closer were already shocked and hit the stone wall on the spot. The brain splashed and died instantly.

Long Qianxing could take his heavy punches. It was really beyond Xiao Qiufeng's surprise. From his body, you can imagine how powerful the hidden peerless demon Lord Tianlang would be. Perhaps even Pojun and Qisha were deceived by him.

After trying one move, Long Qianxing smiled proudly and said, "Xiao Qiufeng. You are praised as the number one master in the East. I think that's just that. If you only have this ability, today will be your local sacrifice day next year."

Xiao Qiufeng rose proudly, and his cold aura emerged even more, and he didn't care about Hani at this moment. He shouted softly at Long Qianxing: "It's up to you------"

"The power of the heart and blood, the sword arouses!"

The six-wheeled sword energy had exploded instantly. The sword energy mixed with the six star lights came roaring. Xiao Qiufeng did not stop. His body attacked like lightning with the six-path sword energy: "You can try it with me?"

The six-wheeled heart-blooded sword energy is definitely not comparable to the previous three-wheeled sword energy. Not only is the energy itself enhanced, but the power of heart-blooded breath is more than ten times greater than before.

However, Long Qianxing was also very strong. He danced out three unbreakable energy with his arms, like three shield walls. Three of them had already been taken between lightning and flint, but the fourth one was already unbearable and he retreated rapidly. The sword energy had already slashed underground. The ground of the bluestone had already drawn a deep ditche.

The fifth path, the sixth path was also struck by thunder. Although Long Qianxing finally avoided it, he also understood that the Southeast Young Master Xiao in front of him was not a false reputation.

In fact, in the past three years, he has tried many experts and knows that his power has long surpassed the old man back then, but he did not expect that the sword aura that the man in front of him would also have such power.

"Even this round of sword energy can't be taken over. Long Qianxing, you are still a waste like before-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The Dragon Change Heart Method and the power of the Star and Sun Art have become one united by the combination of the Martial Spirit Land. At this moment, the power of the Crazy Dragon is almost unstoppable.

Long Qianxing was mocked by Xiao Qiufeng and secretly called out abominable voice. He waved his black energy with both hands, and his body quickly turned, and his body rose up, reaching three feet high. He kept reciting some spells in his mouth, and suddenly shouted: "Demon Saint, kill him-------"

"Ah------" A tragic call came from behind Xiao Qiufeng. From the moment he walked into this place, Zi Yao, who seemed a little dazed, held her head with her hands and twisted in pain underground. The magic relics in her body wanted to occupy her geography. The two forces were already fighting in the sea of ​​heart.

"Return, Demon God, we are all slaves of your land. Accept your magic power and be loyal to you without regrets." Long Qianxing's words came out again, and like a wisp of water, rippling towards Zi Yao. Before leaving, the Demon Lord had already taught him the way to control the magic relics.

As long as you meet the Demon Saint, you can let her use it for me.

Before Xiao Qiufeng's hand could hit, a cold sword light had already been cut. Zi Yao was already standing in front of Xiao Qiufeng a little crazy, her eyes were like rainbows, and her cold demonic aura was emitting. She finally failed to resist the invasion of the demonic relics and became a saint of the demonic way.

The magic relics are the spiritual will crystal of the demon masters for dozens of generations. They can be suppressed by Pojun's divine power on weekdays, but once summoned, this magic power will break out of the body and re-control Zi Yao's body.

"I'm going to kill you -------"

As soon as Zi Yao said without any emotion, the sword was swung out again, and the sword energy was like a tide and emerged like a wave, storming towards Xiao Qiufeng. The only thing Xiao Qiufeng could do was to fly away.

He wanted to kill Long Qianxing, but he had no way to hurt Zi Yao.

"Zi Yao, it's me, I'm Qiufeng. See clearly, don't be controlled by the demonic nature, you must persist-------" Xiao Qiufeng looked at Long Qianxing with a proud look on his face and shouted powerlessly.

Zi Yao's face was still twitching, or from beginning to end, he did not give up resisting, but the magic breath in his body was too powerful.

"I'm sorry, Qiufeng, you killed me, hurry up, kill me, I can't control it--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Looking at Zi Yao's body full of demonic energy and his sinister eyes, Xiao Qiufeng secretly cried out in his heart. He didn't expect that the magic relics were so powerful, but no matter what, he had no way to start and kill this woman, he really couldn't do it.

"Long Qianxing, I want you to die a bad death."

"Okay, OK, I just don't want to live anymore. As long as you have the ability, I can die no matter how much I die."

The last touch of reason was finally suppressed. Zi Yao's sword had already attacked. Not only that, Long Qianxing did not miss this opportunity. He laughed proudly and said, "Xiao Qiufeng, others are not saying that you, Xiao Xiao, are not ruthless to the enemy. What's wrong? You can't bear to leave it."

"There is a kind of genitals, you kill this woman, kill it, if you have such a woman buried with me, Long Qianxing, I will not be lonely on the road to the underworld."

The more Xiao Qiufeng had no choice, Long Qianxing was mocking and screaming. It seemed that people who were in the devil's way were all crazy.

Zi Yao's martial arts are extraordinary. At this moment, the two of them joined forces, and Xiao Qiufeng could not use all his strength. He was forced to retreat step by step. The energy of the Star and Sun Art waving with both hands turned into shape, like the Buddha's palm, and rushed towards him. Although he was lost in mind, his martial arts movements made a great progress. Zi Yao's sword had already slashed out as many as six swords in seconds, breaking the palm force into pieces.

Long Qianxing, who took this palm forward, has been knocked back by eight steps.

Zi Yao paused slightly, and the sword in her hand stabbed again, extremely fierce. At this time, she just killed the man in front of her under the control of the magic relics, without any grief or pain, and without death.

Xiao Qiufeng took advantage of this only time to reverse his body. The six-wheeled sword energy blocked Zi Yao's sword. His body suddenly passed through the air. An invisible palm force hit Zi Yao's neck firmly. As her energy disappeared, her body was decayed and fell down.

Long Qianxing, who was about to come forward, did not expect that Xiao Qiufeng would knock the woman unconscious. The condensed palm power in his hand suddenly turned out not to deal with Xiao Qiufeng, but toward Zi Yao.

Yes, his purpose has reached. Zi Yao was in a coma and had no trace of resistance at all. Xiao Qiufeng was anxious and could only bear the palm with his back hard.

A stream of warm blood was swallowed in his throat in a cowardly manner. He raised his leg and ran out his hooves with one move, but it hit Long Qianxing's lower abdomen. When Xiao Qiufeng turned around, Long Qianxing had already escaped as many as a hundred meters.

With a whistle, all the masters of the night and members of the Tata clan have scattered, and many underground passages here have disappeared.

"Xiao Qiufeng, I'm confident that I can't beat you, but you must protect your woman well, otherwise, hehe------" Long Qian walked with the laughter.

Xiao Qiufeng did not chase him, not only because of the unconscious Zi Yao, but also because he was firmly enduring that palm, so he was not feeling well at this moment.

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