It was an extremely rare fang from ancient times. It had long kisses on the horns and was extremely fierce, more than forty feet tall.

In the corner of the Daoshanyao sat a very thin demon, even the size of a human child was far inferior. He was wearing a suit of armor, full of complex patterns made of gold thread, and there were also many dark green things, some were emeralds, and some were copper rusted by time.

An unimaginable aura of terror overflowed from the gap in the armor, but was far less cruel and evil than the sight of the demon clan.

When the demon appeared at the top of the peak, the world around hundreds of miles seemed to be quiet for a moment.

Because he is a magic handsome.

After a very short silence, there were more and more shrill howling and shouting to kill.

Thousands of wolf cavalry rushed towards the central army tent like crazy.

Because the magic handsome arrived.

It is obvious that if you want to defend the Central Army tent today, the prerequisite is to defeat, at least to block the Demonic Coach.

When the old Demon Lord was still alive, he was the undisputed second strongest man in the snowy field of the Demon Realm.

Now that the old Demon Lord is dead, can it be said that he is the strongest man in the Demon Clan?

No one knows this answer, because the people of Yanzhishan are hidden in the world, because until today, Black Rou has never taken full advantage.

But there is at least one fact to confirm.

The Demon Master is not an ordinary powerful man in the Holy Land.

If Chen Changsheng was here, he might remember that when Su Li mentioned the word "Demonic Soldier" next to the hot spring, he used the word "pervert".

Even Su Li felt perverted. You can imagine how cruel and powerful the Demonic Suit was.

Mao Qiuyu knew very well that she was not the opponent of the Demonic Soldier. Huairen’s Taoist nun had been in the Holy Realm for a shorter period, so who would block him?

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A sword light came from the south.

The sword light was clear and quiet, like real water.

The sword light washed away the haze in the sky and obliterated the howlings on the grassland. It seemed leisurely, but in fact it slashed towards the top of the peak with implicit murderous intent.

A ray of black smoke suddenly rose from the surging wolf cavalry, and the eighth demon general broke through the air, holding a heavy treasure in his hand, and blasted at the sword light.

The sword light seemed to be a reflection of the water surface under the corridor, trembling slightly and then walked around.

With a sniff, a clear sword mark appeared on the armor of the Eighth Demon General, and a magma-like fire line flowed inside.

The unbearable pain made the demon general, known for his perseverance, roar.

In the roar, a black smoke rose from the wolf cavalry, but the momentum was not as good as before. The demonic energy soared into the sky, leaving the sword light behind.

The sword light flashed from time to time, illuminating the black smoke, and occasionally the sound of metal breaking.

The third demon general finally blocked the sword light, his helmet was covered with sword marks, and his horns were even broken, and his demon blood flowed out.

Just a sword light, it actually required two high-level demon generals to stop it, and they were so embarrassed that they were even injured one after another.

Unlike Su Li's sharpness and freedom, and also from Chen Changsheng's directness and perseverance.

This sword is quieter, softer, but not sharp, with no trace at all, irrespectable, and extremely wonderful.

There is a tent on the side of the camp, which is used to pile up debris.

An old Taoist walked out of it.

He held a sword in his right hand and a sword scabbard in his left hand. No matter how he walked or how he held the sword, it was not good-looking, and it had nothing to do with the word "out of the world". But anyone with a discerning eye could see that the sword was absolutely extraordinary. It had been washed by autumn water for three thousand years, and it was extremely bright and could not be looked at, and he wanted to cover everyone's world, including the world.

Could this be the legendary Sky-Crossing Sword?

Could this ordinary old Taoist be the head of Lishan Sword Sect?

The generals and soldiers in the camp were speechless and left the way.
Chapter completed!