MTL - The Demonic Ancestor who Desired Supremacy-Chapter 41 Heavenly demon

The fairy sword, the fairy sword, was originally hidden by the Dongyue royal family in a secret treasure house unknown to everyone.

In the past, Yin Qingyu took Yue Tengyun to death for a half, and did not force him to ask the whereabouts of the sword. He knew that the Dongyue royal family paid much attention to this fairy.

When the emperor dies, he can change one more, but if the fairy is lost, the Dongyue royal family can collapse.

When the royal family of the South China Sea lost the Xianshen Sen Luo Temple, it almost swayed the country base. The blood of the current emperor Haichuan was smashed into a river, and it was considered to have stabilized the throne. In addition, the blood sea devil statue of the sea scorpion red is also considered the South China Sea Huangfu, if you want to pull a layer of fig leaf, you can also say that there is no flow to the outsider's hands.

However, the Dongyue royal family is different. Yue Tengyun’s revision is based on the bottom of the four major countries. If the fairy is lost again, the fall of a dynasty will be between the eves.

This is why, Dongyue Kingdom has been dying of the pressure of the Western Yin State, even if the emperor is taken hostage, and will not surrender the sword.

But the reason why the fairy is a fairy, especially, she is her own long legs. She was leaving, and the people of the Dongyue royal family could not cry when they cried.

The spirit of the sword of Xian Xian is a beautiful iceberg beauty. It has been worshipped by the Dongyue royal family for two thousand years, and there is no trace of movement. As the only weapon of the mainland, it is used by people who are sought after wherever they go.

Yan Xianjian is cold and cold, not moved by foreign objects. However, as a fairy, it is still a sword with strong fighting power and aggressiveness. The sense of responsibility for killing the devil is innate.

I noticed that the southern part of the mainland was full of magical powers. It was suspected that there was a very powerful magical creature. She did not even say hello, and turned into a Changhong, and went straight.

The people who left the Dongyue royal family were broken.

At this point, the instrument spirit flew in the air, holding the body of the sword in the hands, cautiously observing the eccentric konjac below. She didn't know what it was, but the magic pressure was terrifying, and it became stronger as time passed.

The aura around it is madly absorbed by it. At this speed, no more than a month, the aura of this small world will be completely sucked up, and all life will be wiped out.

No longer hesitate, the sword of the celestial swordsman squats, the fierce swords spurt out from the tip of the sword, tearing the air, and smashing out with a sharp and unmatchable sword.

This sword, the carrier is a stone-breaking and indescribable power.

However, the konjac in the mind broke, and the picture of the magical ablation did not occur. The outer layer of the konjac suddenly turned into a butterfly with numerous red-grained black-winged wings. The destructive power contained in her sword seems to fall into the abyss of the unknown black hole, and it melts away.

Rao is the spirit of the instrument, such as the ancient well calm, no waves, this time also slightly surprised to raise an eyebrow. Under the heavens, there are still monsters that can easily resolve her attacks.

In her swordsman, she has never encountered a thing that cannot be solved by a sword. This is a very novel experience for her. If a sword can't kill, what should I do? Of course, there are two more swords.

Yan Xianjian's face was indifferent and once again raised the sword, Ling Li Jianqi gathered again, the butterflies seemed to expect her next move, surrounded her quietly.

She noticed something was wrong, glanced at these seemingly fragile little flying insects, and suddenly remembered the long-term memory in her mind. These butterflies look quite familiar and seem to be a demon that was sealed thousands of years ago.

However, the former demons did not have such a terrible magical pressure. The konjac below flies away from the butterfly, as if it has been stripped and smashed, and it becomes smaller and smaller, but the magic that is emitted is getting stronger and stronger.

诛仙剑 is more and more alert, so the majestic magic is not something that a demons can achieve, it is the higher-order demons of the Mozu...

Her heart glimpsed, and suddenly produced an incredible thought, is this konjac actually a god?

When the thoughts just rose, she was forced to press down by herself, impossible! Even in the devil world, the devil is only a handful!

If we say that the demons can make the fit-in monks jealous of three points, then the demons can only match the monks of the Mahayana period, and the devils...the people of the fairy world must also smell the color!

This spiritually impoverished world will create a scourge of the six worlds? Yan Xianjian is not willing to think about this possibility!

For the first time in her life, there was a hint of fear in her indifferent heart. Although she is a fairy, she has not yet recognized the Lord, and now the power is comparable to the Mahayana monks.

Only by finding a master with a strong air force can she exert her strength in the heyday. They are spiritual, originally a magic weapon created by mankind. Only by attaching to human beings can they be bright and straightforward.

This is the fate of being a magic weapon. When human beings create powerful weapons, they will also avoid the counter-attack brought by the weapons, and will not give the weapons too high autonomy.

When he confessed to the Lord, Yan Xianjian couldn't help but think of it ten days ago, what she had sensed, the gathering of the world's aura was fluctuating. That night, the natural vision, the five-color phosphorescence appeared, all declared that after nearly 10,000 years, this world awakened the new son of air.

She had a slight heartbeat and wanted to meet the son of the air, but because of the restraint of the fairy, she thought that the other party would come forward to come to her to make a contract.

These days, she has been punctually concerned about the movement of the son of the air. Unexpectedly, in the past few days, the son of the air transport suddenly disappeared from her sense of consciousness.

Her appearance is as stable as an iceberg. In fact, she feels a panic. If the son of the air transport is not easy, then she will wait until the year and the month before she can fly to the fairyland.

At that time, the Xuanyuan Emperor, who was blind and blind, was vocal, and the Tao was different. They left their four celestial devices to sneak up and sneak up.

Zhu Xianjian regrets a bit, knowing that this monster is so powerful, it is necessary to take the initiative to find the son of air transport.

auzw.com She looked down at the konjac below, and a myriad of butterflies flew away from its surface, just like hatching, gradually revealing the innermost shape.

It was a beautiful young boy with a black-haired shawl. The scarlet eyes were very empty. When the godless eyes slowly looked at her, it was like a black hole that was stared at, and it was chilling.

Yan Xianjian has never felt this kind of bitter chill and fear from the bottom of my heart.

Demon, it is really a demon!

Can't sit still and wait, be the first to be strong!

The spirit of the gods has just been born, and the power has not yet reached the peak moment. Legend has it that the birth of every demon will be accompanied by a world of life. He will absorb the aura of the whole world as a nutrient for his own growth.

There was a fascinating color on her face, and the aura of the whole body was gathered. The dazzling light came out from the tip of the sword, and a sun appeared in the sky. This sword has not yet been thrown out, and it has already had a strong power that can split the continent into two halves.

At this moment, all the high-ranking monks on the Xuanyuan mainland were shocked by this horrible spirit, with a look of fear and fear, looking to the distant sky.

As early as a few days ago, the area was enchanted, and everyone who was close to it died, and the flesh and blood were sucked dry and turned into dead bodies. There is no way for survivors to escape.

Nowadays, in this magical field, there has suddenly been such an earth-shattering spirit, and it seems that it is necessary to break the magic of the sun and cover the sky with one's own strength.

Countless people have doubts. What kind of high-ranking person is there to remove the magic guard? But no one really dared to go there to watch, the level difference is too much, perhaps not yet figured out what is going on, it was crushed into cannon fodder.

They can only pray in the bottom of their hearts, and the good-hearted side can win, so that we can give some life to this continent.

As the sword of the immortal sword fell under the earth-shattering sword, the dazzling sun fell, and the eyes underneath were empty and motionless. The demon like a marionette also moved.

He raised a hand, the palm of the hand was soft and white, and it was carefully carved like a good jade.

Just so gently, countless butterflies swarmed toward the falling sun, like a giant net caught a big fish, cheering. Countless butterflies were burned to ashes by the scorching sun, but more butterflies were born from the magic, and they ate this delicious meal.

Fairy and the devil, this is the opposite of each other. Whoever has killed, never fixed.

However, in this fairy war, the demon clearly has the upper hand. When the dazzling sun was in the face of the demon, it was weakened into a slap in the face.

The young boy blew it and disappeared.

"Impossible..." Yan Xianjian couldn't believe it. This is the strongest attack she can make. It is so easy to be cracked by the demon.

She saw that the young and fluttering flew up and came in the direction of her, and the subconsciously took out countless swords.

The devil does not avoid the flash, the human figure is so unloaded, but there is no ordinary flesh and blood, only to the butterfly of countless red and black wings.

The demon disappeared, and the sword was stunned by the surrounding butterflies.

The magic in front of me is very different, and it is different from all the monsters she has ever encountered. The ordinary magic, even the level of the demon, has a specific form, although it is strong, but if the body is chopped, few will survive.

But in front of this demon, people can't see where his deadly point is.

It seems that it is true, the existence of immortality.

But how is it possible?

A butterfly fell silently on her sword. When she hadn't reacted, she suddenly turned into a white palm and held her hand in the sword.

There was a male voice that sounded in her ear: "Go with me to the devil world."

He didn't want to do it here. Although he didn't know anything, he instinctively told him that he couldn't destroy this little world, because there is a very important existence for him.

what is it then?

He forgot!

The magic of the sky and the sun are constantly converging and compressing, and like a cage, the sword is trapped. Along with the screams of the woman's heartbreaking lungs, the center of the magical gathering has a black hole that is constantly rotating, swallowing everything.

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