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The demon lord of green clothes narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he was not as majestic as the demon lord of white elephant, he was as tall as two feet tall. At this moment, a pair of green and red eyes condensed and suddenly emitted a bloody light, as if two demon lamps were flashing. His body was a green wolf, plus the words of the Red Fox Demon Lord, the Tianpeng Demon Lord, and the young old patriarch were very unpleasant.

Buzz!

Jian Jingtian held his right hand with a weak grip, and a purple battle sword appeared, as crystal clear as crystal, emitting an amazing sharp aura. He pointed at the sword from a distance, and the invisible sword intent locked Jian Qingsheng.

"You father and son were born here and died here!"

Jian Jingtian was very cold. His murderous intent was extremely accumulated. The father and son planned for many years, or their lineage was planned for many years, and now they were about to succeed. Many tribesmen have been buried. They are all blood relatives who grew up together. Even if they have demon blood, they cannot be so cruel. If they lose their human nature, they will lose their qualifications to live.

"Arrogant!"

Jian Qingyun snorted coldly, but did not take action. Jian Qingsheng's eyes were red like copper bells, and the two green horns on his head were curved, ferocious and thick. The same Zixiao thunder sword intent, as the revival of his demon blood, showed a bit of cruel and cold smell in his hands. A purple-black heavy sword that was about twelve feet long appeared in front of him, and the demonic energy spread, emitting a cold metallic luster.

"I really think this demon lord does not exist!"

The first one to take action was the Red Fox Demon Lord. Her long red dress seemed to burn. Her body emitted a fiery demon light as hot as fire, bright red, but as red as blood. She slapped her palm, and the worldly aura was filled with no demonic power flowing in her palm. When this palm fell, it seemed that there were thousands of fires following her, and even a grand sound of Taoism was derived. The worldly palm power enveloped the sword astonished the sky.

“It doesn’t belong to you.”

Mu Xue was very cold. Almost at the same time as the Red Fox Demon Lord took action, the blue iron sword behind him cut through the void with a clang. The sword energy was like rain. Every drop fell on the space barrier, causing faint ripples. Thousands of sword rain gathered, and a faint sword force derived from the void. The worldly aura emerged, and the ripples of space surged like a tide.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

Countless Mars splashed, as if the moon was rising and fell to the earth again. Two great auras were colliding. Mu Xue snorted and took three steps back. In front, the Red Fox Demon Lord also took a step back half a step, and a look of shock and doubt appeared in his eyes, and the spiritual world even caused waves.

"How could he have such strong combat power that he actually broke the barrier of realm and broke into the world's vast realm." The pupils of the Green Wolf Demon Lord contracted, and he felt a little uneasy.

The commanders couldn't help but take a breath. At this point, with Jian Wuwang's will, he couldn't help but take a look at the blue-black figure. An idea came out in his heart. Although it seemed a bit absurd, at this moment, when the absurdity came true, it became a miracle.

"How could it be like this in such a situation when fighting power is superb!"

Jian Qingsheng's breathing became heavy. He shouted suddenly. The blue-black heavy sword pierced the void and stirred up a whimpering strange wind. Wherever the heavy sword passed, the void was twisted, and the purple-black sword energy was like thunder. These were the three great swords belonging to the Zixiao Jinglei Sword. This second sword reappeared in Jian Qingsheng's hands.

"There is nothing impossible. Such a sword technique is not worthy of reappearing in your hands."

Jian Jingtian's purple battle sword was shaken, and there was nothing behind him. A purple sword shadow wrapped around thunder, emitting an astonishing will.

"Sword Soul!"

Jian Jinglei shouted in shock. This is the war soul belonging to the sword. Only by comprehending the mystery of the sword can one condense a powerful war soul. It is far more powerful than ordinary war souls and can give birth to a powerful sword will.

Hurry!

The next moment, the purple battle sword in Jian Jingtian's hand burst out with a dazzling purple light, as if a purple thunder had been exiled from the nine heavens. An indescribable invisible pressure fell on Jian Qingsheng. He was shocked all over, and the sword style was almost forcibly broken, and the spiritual world seemed to have fallen down a thousand-foot mountain. Every inch of the mountain had a sharp splash, like a sharp sword piercing the sky.

A world-class energy!

This is the second unique aura that emerged after the woman in blue. In the eyes of the Green Wolf Demon Lord, this unique aura is even more intense. Although there is still some difference with them, it is almost the same.

"presumptuous!"

The Green Wolf Demon Lord shouted coldly. At this moment, he could no longer hesitate or hold back. These two young humans who were just the Great Perfect Soul-Merfect Realm had broken the shackles and entered the world's vast realm. Their combat power was extremely powerful. Even if they were not as good as them, it made endless variables in this battle. At least in terms of the number of strong people in the world, both sides were already equal. Moreover, the young man in the blue-black beast robe who had not yet taken action seemed to be in great perfect Soul-Merfect Realm, but since he had such confidence to stand in front of the White Elephant Demon Lord, his combat power must have also entered this level.

The three young and powerful human races, the three great soul-melting perfection, and the three great world-class combat powers!

Three evil geniuses!

Even if you have a lifetime of blood, it is probably difficult to reach such a state at this age. It is not only a test of the cultivation level, but also a test of understanding of Taoism, martial arts, and will and spirit. Otherwise, even a hundred great soul-melting powers may not have one person's combat power to break into the world level.

This is a genius with a more terrifying bloodline than a lifelong life. The Green Wolf Demon Lord's eyes are like swords and swords. The human genius who have not grown up will try his best to kill them. Moreover, this has already reached this point. Once their life level really reaches this field, how will the combat power be improved? Even if they cannot go further, they may not be enemies under the same realm.

However, at this time, Jian Jinglei's figure was standing in front. As the leader of the Lei Jian Soldier tribe, Jian Jinglei has been breaking into the habitat of Pidi for decades. Although he has not been able to break the shackles again, he has also taken a solid step in this realm. Even if he is not far from the peak, although the Green Wolf Demon Lord is strong, his cultivation is only between the same level.

His face was very bad. The demon master of Tianpeng wanted to take action. The young man in white had blonde hair, like gold casting. His slender figure seemed to be imprinted in the void all the time, blending with the wind between the sky and the earth. However, the young old patriarch had already stepped forward, with the black iron sword in his hand, flowing out the thunder sword energy like a waterfall.

The old patriarch had black hair like ink and returned to the peak. At this most glorious moment of his life, his combat power was unparalleled. He walked step by step, as if a sword of heaven came to the world and fell from the sky. The demon master of the Tianpeng looked solemn, and he felt the breath of death.

"Having a trace of blood from the Golden-winged Great Phang Ming King, let me see how hard your wings are."

The young old patriarch was very sharp. He had a sign of transparency, his whole body glowing, and the black iron sword resonated with him. Behind it, a purple-gold sword soul belonging to the sword power emerged, and then merged with him. His body was like a sword, and the black iron sword gradually disappeared, as if it had merged into his flesh and blood.

"Enter the gods! Become the gods!"

The many Lei Sword Commanders who had already retreated far away were shocked. In this way, the unity of man and sword clearly means that they have reached the third level of warfare and the realm of entering the gods.

Jian Wuwang took a deep breath. After the war technique entered the realm, the war soul and the Taoist spirit were united. The martial arts will enter the realm of Taoism. Each move and one move has the meaning of spirituality, and it is also the Taoist spirit. Then, it is the realm of entering the divine realm. This is an extremely special war technique realm, which involves a lot. It is not that the higher the level of cultivation, you can understand it. But you need to reach a realm of sincerity for your own will. The will enter the realm of war soul and the war spirit. The will enter the realm of war soul and the war spirit, and the body is united. Each move and move will run through one after another without any obstacles. This is to enter the divine and inject the soul into the martial arts moves.
Chapter completed!