Qian Chen took some of the original divine thoughts of the miserable demon, grabbed the soft skin behind his neck, and hit the demon mirror.
The runes flow above the circular light of the water mirror, consuming their true form.
The embarrassing demon screamed and his head shaking, transforming into many afterimages. Its head sometimes turned into a Wisdom Wolf King, sometimes turned into other wolf monsters, and sometimes returned to its original appearance. Thousands of shadows reflected in the demon-illuminating mirror.
Countless harsh howls came from the mouth of the wretched demon.
It was like hundreds of thousands of sounds, and it made its most harshest wail at the same time.
But Qian Chen was unmoved at all. He pressed the face of the Huo Demon on the demon mirror. In the Yingying Spiritual Light, the Huo Demon's entire face was pressed on the water mirror.
Immediately afterwards, its face seemed to melt, and it squeezed into the demon-scanning mirror bit by bit.
This human race's magical power created by this sect, specifically targeting the demon race, brought extremely strong pain to the Wisdom Wolf King. The real body, who was fighting with Yan Shu, couldn't help but be beaten and almost fell to the ground.
The Wild Wolf King wailed: "What the hell are you going to do?"
"What are the benefits for you to kill me! We can kill the Peacock Ming King together!"
"You human race can survive this. Thanks to my mercy several times, without me, your human race will only be destroyed earlier! Stop... I am willing to cooperate with you..."
Qian Chen tilted his head!
Looking at the shadow of the half-human and half-wolf Wild Wolf King, who was visible in the demon mirror, looked at the faces of countless blood-stained people in the blood behind it.
Qian Chen said calmly: "Saving the human race is not our mission. Killing all of you is our mission!"
Qian Chen used the magic trick in his hand, and the shadow of the Wisdom King in the Demon Mirror scattered into countless light spots. As the Demon Mirror slowly rotated, these light spots became larger and larger, and gradually turned into figures...
There is a lone wolf running in the wilderness, whistling to the moon.
There were wild dogs wandering among the ruins of the ancient city, howling at the mass grave, their eyes were blood-red, and they were filled with evil spirits.
There is a group of swiming wolves... There are more and more wolves on the mirror. The demon wolf with the body of a wolf orc is drinking with a group of demons; there are the little demon wolf beasts who are conscientiously patrolling, and their green eyes are in the dark, like small lanterns.
There are groups of wolves, wolve monsters living in the tent, and wolves who are really slaughtering a village and picking people to eat... Most of the light spots in the mirror are wolves.
Some of them are other monsters.
There are bull demons who make weapons with sledgehammers; there are vixen who are waving and wearing human clothes to recruit on the Red Mansion; there are rat demons who carry small packages and steal from the ground; there are pig demons who sell meat and have a few heads placed on the chopping board; there are weasel demons who run shops and buy things...
In the demon country, there are not entirely a wasteland, but all kinds of fairies in all walks of life and of all kinds.
There were even people in the demon mirror, including thin old men, curled up in the cave, trembling with cold; there were ignorant children, who could not speak even when they were six or seven years old, and their eyes were as ignorant as half a beast.
There are also stoic human monks wearing demon skins and mingling in the demon city.
There are also monks who are in seclusion in Guzhu Kingdom, who are working hard to breathe a little bit of spiritual energy and nourish the little energy in their bodies. His cultivation is not as good as that of some mortals who practice qi in the earthly world.
There were also human monks wearing robes and extraordinary status standing in the pavilion, under the illumination of the pearl, and the furnishings in the hall were quite luxurious. He turned around and heard someone calling him: "Zhen Hua! The spy came to report, there was something strange about the demon country!"
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Qian Chen waved his hand, and the light of the demon mirror suddenly reflected the mind of the Wisdom Wolf King's billions of divine thoughts. Then, a sword light that was undecided, with endless solemnity and extinction...
The sword light is extremely sharp and moves forward, locking all the billions of gods in the mirror!
The sword light turned into a thread and slashed out!
At this time, a trace of inexplicable palpitations arose in the true body and mind of the Wisdom King. The billions of divine thoughts called the police at the same time, as if the terror between life and death. Countless fears came from each divine thought and instantly drowned it.
"No!"
The Wild Wolf King roared in horror.
He endured the swelling pain of his spiritual sense overdrawn, and turned his huge spiritual sense into the most vicious spiritual sense thorn, and suddenly wanted to stab Qian Chen, but Yan Shu had already raised his right hand and stood with his two fingers together like a sword.
On the fingertips, a sword energy was still not released, like an extremely sharp divine sword. After being covered with dust for thousands of years, he drank the enemy's blood again and washed away the rust. However, there was still a trace of blood rust on the blade, which made the cold light of the blade not fully revealed.
The Wild Wolf King heard an alert in his heart, asking him to stab this sword and he would die!
It hurriedly stabbed the shocked sting at Yan Shu with his backhand.
Yan Shu felt a red-burning iron rod piercing into his mind. Endless severe pain came, making him unable to help but tremble even with his iron bones, and the sword energy was even more broken.
Yan Shu gritted his teeth, and the Wisdom Wolf King seemed to have found that glimmer of hope and rushed towards Yan Shu regardless of his life.
As long as this person is held hostage, it will have a chance.
Maybe, I can fight back!
But at this time, Yan Shu, whose spiritual consciousness was severely damaged and his painful spiritual consciousness began to blur and collapse, burst into laughter. When his spiritual consciousness was about to collapse, the sword heart, which was tenacious and unyielding, and extremely sharp, suddenly reached its peak.
He raised his hand tremblingly, and his fingers were raised into sword fingers...
The Wild Wolf King only felt that hope was right in front of him. As long as he restrained this person, he would have room for his own wisdom and plot. These people could see that they had a close relationship and threatened the life of this great man, just like he had done before...
The worthless mortals in the city threatened the monk who had cultivated into a golden body, which made him lose all his fighting spirit. Although his cultivation was earth-shaking, he still gave him the title.
The threat of the youngest son of the Tongming Sect leader made him feel in a mess when he fought with him and took advantage of it.
But at this moment, a cold light burst out between Yan Shu's fingers.
Yan Shu roared angrily: "Remnants of demons, kill!"
He pointed like a sword and stabbed the sword in the middle of the Wisdom King's eyebrows. With a "sharp!", Yan Shu's natal sword fetus that was constantly sharpening its sharpness in the sea of ​​Qi suddenly washed away all the rust and showed a cold light.
An amazing sword intent slashed out, and the sword energy was scattered across the river, a blood line spread from the long kiss of the Wisdom King to the center of his eyebrows, and then neatly digged open its back and stretched to its tail.
As the sword light slashed out, Yan Shu felt that his sword light slowed down, hurriedly bound him, and countless obstacles slowly wrapped around the sword light.
The vitality of heaven and earth, various disasters, countless inner demons and Yin demons.
At this moment, when the sword intention was gone, it began to retaliate against him.
The air was empty and the sea of ​​qi was empty and the sword body had lost its natal sword body to suppress it, and there was no magic power. Yan Shu was fragile and comparable to an ordinary child, as if he could press him down with a finger. This weakness after losing the magical powers and magic power of the cultivator relying on his own, made Yan Shu instinctively want to retract his sword energy.
But at this moment, the sword tried all over the world, and killed all the enemy's firmness, fearlessness, relentlessness, sharpness, and thorough enlightenment...
All the impediments in this sword were poured out, whether it was the Wild Wolf King or the fear and hesitation in his heart.
The dazzling sword light soared into the sky. The body of the Wisdom King started from his head and to his tail, neatly divided into two halves, each falling to the left and right. A Dou Da Demon Pill with a moonlight suddenly jumped out of the two cracked corpses and rushed straight into the sky.
But Qian Chen, who had been waiting for Yan Shu's sword for a long time, was ready, and his sword light also fell into the mirror, distracting countless light spots and slashing his figure with one sword!
The shadow of the Wisdom King in the demon mirror was cut off by this sword.
The countless distractions spreading in this world were instantly destroyed and all were cut off.
In various parts of the demon country, demon wolf with fangs grinned and approached a family in the human village. The trembling father hugged his daughter, covered her eyes, and cried silently in despair.
The demon wolf showed an extremely human smile on his face, as if he wanted to take his daughter away from his father's arms and enjoy his despair and pain.
But at this moment, a sword light suddenly appeared in the demon wolf's eyes.
After cutting off all its spirit, its green eyes suddenly dimmed, and the demon wolf's body shook and fell in front of the two of them.
In the entire village, wolf demons suddenly fell down like puppets that had lost their strings. The remaining wolf demons were so scared that they whimpered and fled away with their tails.
The father slowly lowered his big hand that covered his daughter's innocent eyes and looked at all this in amazement.
In the blacksmith shop, the bull demon was beaten with weapons.
The vixen above the flower building.
The pig butcher who sells meat, the rat who steals the meat.
The lonely wolf on the wasteland and the wild dog in the cemetery...
At this moment, a sword light reflected in his eyes, and his soul was killed with the sword. There were demons everywhere in the demons, and suddenly fell down, one after another, and died at the same time in an instant.
The whole demon was silent.
In a magnificent palace, the handsome man on the throne stopped to play with the golden cup in his hand. His perfect face was not like a human, and a thoughtful smile appeared.
The demon ministers below looked around and didn't know what was going on.
But at this moment, several of the great demons in the hall suddenly fell head-on on the wine table. Even the demon women dancing in the courtyard fell silently, and a group of great demons were inexplicably anxious.
The wild boar demon Nurchi splashed the remaining wine in his hand and said in a trembling voice: "It's poisonous, poisonous!"
Huang Ji kicked him, an old turtle monster stood up tremblingly, bowed to the man on the throne above and said, "King of Ming Dynasty, don't you know this?"
The Peacock King laughed loudly, and the crisp laughter of the broken jade in Kunshan spread throughout the hall. He waved his sleeves and stood up long and said, "It's okay... These are all puppets of the Wild Wolf King's distraction."
The old turtle became more and more afraid, and the black sand on his head trembled: "King of Ming Dynasty, King of Wisdom King controls so many people? Do you want to rebel?"
"He dared not!" The Peacock Ming King turned his fingers like a knife cutting jade onion, playing with the wine glass in his hand, and suddenly poured the wine in his mouth and smiled: "And the Wild Wolf King is dead! That's why his distraction puppets suddenly all died!"
At this moment, the entire hall exploded. His Highness and a group of demons looked around and said in shock: "Is the Wisdom King dead?"
"How is it possible? Who can kill the Wild Wolf King?"
"Speak quietly... The Wisdom Wolf King is ill-behaved, so it's normal to be killed!" A demon looked at the Peacock King in fear.
"Don't worry... I didn't kill him!"
The Peacock King turned around and gave the demons a back that made them ashamed of themselves, saying, "He was slashed by a sword! The sword light... It's been three hundred years since I saw it!"
"Are you a human sword cultivator?"
The Peacock King Ming walked straight out of the hall, looking at the waning moon in the sky, surrounded by wild grass and wild flowers.
From the inside, this Daming Palace still seems to retain the prosperity of the past, but after stepping out of the palace, the demon clan is not as clever as the human race, or these demon clans do not think that there is anything wrong with the natural scene of overgrown grass. The flowers in this garden have already withered, like a abandoned garden.
The Peacock King stood in this abandoned garden, staring at the quiet moonlight in the sky.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his fingertips reached towards the moonlight, he felt sorry for himself, lowered his head and looked back, and his hand shadow projected a peacock with a feathered crown on the ground.
"I haven't seen that sword light for so many years? Don't let me be too lonely!"
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In the Guzhu Kingdom, an old man said solemnly: "...The Peacock Ming King wants to attack the Spirit King. If the Spirit King had not protected us, our human race would have perished long ago! Therefore, whether we look like each other or not, we must fight this battle!"
"If we lose this battle, we will follow our seniors!"
"Xiao Liu..." A slow voice came from the back hall and said, "Without me, your human race would not perish. The Qiongming Realm is just one world. In other places, there are countless human race powers. As long as they are still there, the human race's hope will be!"
A bamboo bear with a simple face, dark eyes, pure white body, and black limbs, slowly walked out of the back hall step by step.
Its face is honest and honest, and there is no trace of anxiety about the coming of disaster, but it is peaceful and kind.
The bamboo bear sat down anywhere.
The human monks in the hall all bowed their heads and said, "Spirit King!"
"Take me and a few younger generations away!" It turned slowly: "I will wait for the peacock here. If you want to kill me, it will not be able to recover its vitality for at least sixty years. Take advantage of this opportunity to run farther."
"Spirit King!" the old man said solemnly.
At this moment, Zhu Xiong suddenly turned around in surprise. A middle-aged man in the hall suddenly fell down, followed by the second and third ones. In an instant, six people in the hall died silently.
The cultivators in the hall were inexplicably frightened and instantly became tense and sacrificed various magical tools.
"The Peacock King is here?"
"What tricks does the demon clan have?"
Zhu Xiong slowly spoke, "Don't be nervous, this is all the distraction of the old wolf..."
"The distraction of the Wisdom King?"
"No wonder we can't escape the tracking of the wolves even when we hide there?"
"Since the Spirit King knows, why?"
"Because that old wolf doesn't want to destroy the human race! If it doesn't use it to restrain the Peacock King Ming, how can our human race have the existence of the Guzhu Kingdom?" The old man in the lead said in a deep voice.
"But!" Someone was so sad and angry: "It killed so many of us..."
The old man showed a slight smile on his face: "Isn't my only daughter dead at the hands of this demon? For the sake of the survival of the human race, this is the only way!"
Zhu Xiong counted the human race and nodded, "So there are six!"
"I only found four..."
At this time, someone came outside the hall to report: "All real people, suddenly many fellow practitioners died inexplicably?"
"Good death!" Someone shouted angrily: "Go out!"
"This old wolf is the hardest to kill among us except peacocks, and it was dead!" King Chi Tie Ling sighed. A black and white aura appeared on its body, and its rotation was like Tai Chi, and it quickly dissipated.
The Spirit King slowly spoke: "The disaster has finally come a turning point!"
"It's time for you to wait!"
But everyone could no longer hear this. The news of the death of the Wisdom King was like a thunderclap, shaking the palace into silence. Even though they were all the Lord of Killing Pills, these few short words were like storm waves, leaving them speechless for a while.
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Qian Chen dispersed the demon mirror, put away his natal flying sword, turned around and bowed to Yan Shu in front of him, "Congratulations to Senior Brother, the first-class elixir is in the sight of the Tao from now on, and the sword path is not broken!"
Ning Qingchen and Si Qingcheng also saluted one after another and said sincerely: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Yan for becoming a first-class elixir and entering the road!"
"Mo Yan is rare in a great way, and his skill is not enough.
You must teach a hundred cups of wine when drinking, and it will spread from the east to the west.
The sun's essence merges with the moonlight, and a pearl comes up.
Don’t let down the three lights and don’t let down others, don’t deceiving the way of God or not to impoverish the poor.”
"Haha!" Yan Shu sang, laughed a long time after the song, put away the sword balls, and replied simply, "I will take this step first, and my junior brothers and sisters will catch up as soon as possible!"
Ning Qingchen said: "I will definitely not let my senior brother be more beautiful than before!"
Qian Chen took off the Wisdom Wolf King Demon Pill, put away the huge wolf bone, and turned his head and said, "This Wisdom Wolf King is distracted from countless things. If he dies, he will surely alarm many demons. Let's leave here first and give a banquet for Senior Brother Yan a elixir."
"How many drinks?"
Yan Shu killed the wolf demon, finally let out a sigh of anger, and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!