Chapter 864 Killing the Six Yuanying with One Sword
"Hahaha!"
"Zhenjun Tushan, your name is Tushan, right?"
The eldest among the Golden Winged Demon Lords laughed loudly and said with great magnanimity: "You have done a great job. As long as you join me in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, you will have all the glory, wealth, treasures of heaven and earth, level-breaking elixirs, etc."< br>
"Even in the future, if you want to break through the Nascent Soul and reach the realm above, it may not be impossible as long as you make great achievements."
"We, the demon clan, are open to all rivers, accommodate all races, and have everything. It should be noted that the human race is also a member of all races, just like us."
Unlike facing True Lord Xu Fang, his five old brothers did not sneer, but looked at him with extremely friendly smiles.
"Hahaha..."
"I really thought anyone would believe your lies!"
True Lord Xu Fang vomited blood and dyed the clothes on his chest red. He coughed and said sarcastically: "Return to the level of Nascent Soul? You flat-haired beast, don't mention you, you are the ancestor of your royal family. What can be done?”
"If you dare to peek even a little bit, you will die inexplicably immediately."
"Friends..."
"Tushan..."
Both sides were sarcastic and trying their best to fight for something.
Everything, just for that sword.
"Quiet."
Jiang Ding said softly.
For some unknown reason, the moment his words came out, all the Nascent Soul Lords and Demon Lords on both sides closed their mouths, almost instinctively.
When they look at each other, they can see each other's pupils shrink.
The air was silent.
"金一,"
Jiang Ding didn't care what the other person's name was, he pointed at a golden-feathered bird demon who had been silent, quiet, thin, and had a very weak sense of presence, and said: "I don't discriminate against the demon clan. Under my command, there is a need. I treat the demon monks equally, and their military exploits and rewards are all the same, and they have never deviated from those of the human race.”
"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"
This thin, golden-winged royal demon king bowed respectfully, with a sharp soul and strong beast instincts.
The other five demon kings from the Golden Winged Royal Family looked stern.
"Huh?"
"Hahaha..."
True Lord Xu Fang thought of something at this time, was overjoyed, and laughed wildly.
Jiang Ding glanced over and took a look.
True Lord Xu Fang shrank his head and immediately kept quiet.
"But,"
Jiang Ding took his time and continued: "If there are monsters that eat people, they will die."
"One monster eats people, another monster dies."
"A hundred monsters eat people, a hundred monsters die."
"If the demons in the whole world are cannibals, the demons in the whole world, regardless of men, women, old or young, will die, and die cleanly and innocently."
"Do you understand?"
Keng!
Jiang Ding drew his sword and looked at the six demon kings of the Golden Winged Royal Family.
"So, you will all die."
"It's not just you. If I have free time, I will rush into the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, patrol all places with my spiritual consciousness and sword intent, kill all the man-eating monsters, and exterminate their clans, leaving no chickens or dogs behind."
He said this with a smile that seemed like a chat between neighbors.
"Oh?"
The kind smiles on the faces of the six demon kings disappeared.
"Ridiculous!"
"Seeking death!"
"How powerful is our demon clan? How can you, a person like you who sit in a well and watch the sky, know how strong we are?"
They growl coldly. call out!
Whoosh!
Within a radius of tens and hundreds of kilometers, countless golden feather swords flashed and came towards here. The sword light was continuous, the wind whistled, overwhelming, and the power was extremely terrifying.
Even an iron man made of Yuanying-level spiritual gold would instantly turn into pieces under the light of these swords.
This is the sword realm formed by the superposition of six demon kings of the same race in the later stage!
"Very crude."
"Extremely dull."
Jiang Ding raised his eyelids: "The field requires extremely high wisdom. It is born bit by bit by polishing and sensing the true energy since childhood. It is not something that laymen like you can apply with your so-called innate abilities."
"You are not suitable for such fancy things."
As he thought, the Sword Domain of Destruction slowly unfolded.
This is a field where blue-gold sword energy spreads out. The sword energy rises and falls in it, exuding a heavy and orderly atmosphere, as bottomless as the sea.
However, the aura displayed is much weaker than any of the Golden Feather Sword Domains, let alone the six major sword domains combined.
"What?"
Xu Fang's eyes widened.
Obviously this is just a sword realm with a weak aura, much weaker than his Void Spirit Sword realm.
However,
The six major Golden Feather Sword Domains collapsed as soon as they came into contact with this domain, and merged into the golden feathers that had been sacrificed for thousands of years. The real and true sword domain collapsed in front of this sword domain.
The blue-gold sword energy was like a swordsman, showing jaw-dropping swordsmanship skills. He clearly used only one-tenth of the power of the Golden Feather Sword Domain, but he crushed the Golden Feather Sword Domain.
It's like a swordsman who uses moves in a precise manner, but knows what they do, but doesn't know why. In the past, he relied on his height, strength, and heavy and sharp golden sword to remain invincible and victorious until... he met a real swordsman.
In front of a swordsman who has mastered the skills, the so-called exquisite sword move is to actively send his throat to the tip of the sword, and he has no control at all!
In the horrified eyes of the six demon kings of the Golden Winged Royal Clan, the long sword intent of destruction was like a tide. In the blink of an eye, it submerged their six sword realms, filling every corner of the world, controlling the existence of spiritual energy in every place, and then No extra bit is left to others.
The Destruction Sword Realm appears and the Destruction Sword Realm is occupied.
That's all.
The power contained in the sword energy is only one-tenth that of the Golden Feather Sword Domain. It's not that it only has this power, but this power is enough.
You can control a hundred miles in an instant, no more is needed.
The Sword Domain of Destruction is like a cage, sealing everything and forbidding spiritual energy. Cold death falls on every immortal cultivator.
"The demon clan relies entirely on innate instincts, and is rough-skinned and thick-bodied."
“It’s better not to laugh at things like skills.”
Jiang Ding shook his head slightly and looked at the six demon kings: "You have no skills and your bloodline is too weak, which makes people feel boring. If you can take my sword, you will live."
Keng!
Jiang Ding drew his sword.
An ordinary sword, not a swordsmanship, as soft and weak as catkins in the wind.
Appeared in an instant.
In another moment, this sword filled the eyes of the six demon kings, encompassing the entire world, encompassing everything, and there was no way to escape.
Cold and clear death came suddenly.
"No!"
"I don't believe it, it's not true!"
"Kill him!"
The thin golden-winged demon king roared.
He spit out the demon elixir and matched it with the natal feathers under his neck, but he didn't dare to use it as a flying sword. Instead, it turned into a phoenix-winged gold-plated weapon. He held it tightly with both hands and tore it apart with his strong body. The space, facing the young man in green clothes in the distance, slashed past like a mountain falling apart.
The moment he moved, the other five demon kings also moved.
Without any hesitation, they burned their essence and blood, and used the strongest demon elixir of the demon monks to combine with their natal feathers. They tore apart the space at the same time, forming a battle formation that had been passed down from ancient times in the clan, and chopped them off in no particular order.
From a distance, it looked like six ancient sacred mountains collapsing, falling, and suppressing at the same time!
"Liutian Cangshan Demon Killing Array!"
The thin demon king roared angrily, and under his leadership, the power of the battle array once again surged twice as much.
At this moment, he regained his confidence.
In this ancient killing formation passed down in his bloodline, he was confident that even if a peak Nascent Soul cultivator was in front of him, he would kill him face to face!
laugh!
Then, he saw a soft, weak, catkin-like flying sword flying past, the ancient sacred mountain shattered, six golden-feathered bird heads rising into the sky, and golden blood spilling in all directions.
This scene is getting more and more distant.
Until, into complete darkness.
(End of chapter)