Master of Untold Daos

Purple Gold Mountain Bottom.

The sky is shielded by a flying sword, and a chain crosses the sky like a mezzanine net.

Between the chain dances, a great demon is entangled in the chain and then pulled down the flying sword on the chain to become a piece of debris.

Jin Jin stood on Purple Gold Mountain and a spark burst into his eyes. "What is this situation? How could the demon army of Yanshan be so elite? This is so much more elite than those Yanshan troops who killed the sand scorpion! ”

But Jin Hui has not given up yet. He still has more than 100,000 troops. Jin Hui waved: “Flying sword, use my flying sword! ”

In the sky, instantly there are tens of thousands of flying swords across the sky, heading towards the blood sword guard, Ling Xian glanced at these swords, but only tens of thousands, after all, the other party is not a unified army like Yanshan, more like a demon king tribe combined together.

Ling Xian smiled scornfully, "It's really hard to beat! With this attack, it tickles more or less. ”

Blood Shadow Qi erupted instantly, 30,000 Bloody Sword Guard's Blood Shadow Qi, like a huge red cloud, stood in the way of the attack of tens of thousands of flying swords, the flying sword fell into the red cloud, lost the power to continue flying. Occasionally, several flying swords fall into the Bloody Sword Guard. They are also blocked by the Spiritual Armor of the Bloody Sword Guard and cannot be hurt at all.

Ling Xian waved at the other demon army: "Flying sword, kill! ”

Once again, the flying sword crossed the sky, and the bloody sword guard was not prepared for defense at all. Once the sword light passed, the thousands of demons in the place were cut.

Blood wafts in the air, falls in the hunting wind, and then falls on the ground, one drop at a time, gathering into a tiny stream, all over the battlefield, instantly covered with blood, one dead demon reveals his body, and the blood in his body flows like a stream.

Ling Xian looked at this momentum, referring to the command of several rounds of flying sword attack, Jin Xian looked at both eyes numb, how long it took to fight, he had already lost 20,000 people and horses, this is simply a one-sided massacre!

Jin Zheng reached out and pulled out the token in his waist, "In the name of Prince Zijin Mountain Demon, I gave the order to dispatch the Royal Legion of the Mad Lions to disperse their formation! ”

Among the Purple Gold Mountains, forty demon kings rushed out, gathered together and rushed towards a battle of Bloody Sword Guards.

Ling Xian smiled, “Wow, the Wang Legion is amazing, today, let you take a good look at the power of killing Wang Jian! Spread out!”

Forty demon kings wanted to kill the Bloody Sword Guard. Unexpectedly, the Bloody Sword Guard actually gave them a direct way. Forty demon kings Daxi rushed directly towards the Chinese army of Bloody Sword Guard. At this time, Ling Xian continued: “Inside circle, surround the King's Legion, outside circle, defend against the external demon army! ”

Forty demon kings had not figured out what was going on, and saw that thousands of chains were already in the sky. They were locked in like Tianluo Weaving Network, and then thousands of swords were attacked, and their protective powers dissipated. When they wanted to continue to mobilize their powers, they found that their powers actually became delayed, and at this time, thousands of swords were attacked again!

“No!”

“What a strange spirit soldier this is! ”

“My magic, my magic is running late! ”

“Ah!”

A flying sword passed through their chest, through their limbs, and blood spilled out of their wounds, equally taking away their power.

The surrounding Bloody Sword Guard spread out again and continued to attack under the command of Ling Xian.

Jin Jin watched the Wang Legion rush into the blood sword guard, he thought that entering the Wang Legion would cause a huge disturbance to the other party. Unexpectedly, a Wang Legion, like a mud bull into the sea without a trace, now disappears without a trace.

Kim's hands trembled, “What kind of monster is this Swallow Mountain army..."

Thousands of miles away.

Between the layers, in the hills, the golden fur roared his chest wound was running away, behind him, Zhuo Qingyao held a huge gigantic gigantic handshake, and over the gigantic mountains was a cold ray, chased towards the golden fur roar.

Golden fur shouted at the sky, with a blue eye, Xuan Niu Ling passed by. It was also strange that the Immortal Gate was on the right path. He did not confront himself directly, but once he wanted to escape, he shot himself directly in the head, forcing himself to the ground again.

Liu Mang was quite relaxed at this moment, shouting to Zhuo Qingyao: “Although this old lion is not strong enough, after all there is a trace of the lion's blood, why not surrender him as your mount? ”

Zhuo Qingyao shook his head slightly and said: “Master said that this old lion must die! ”

Liu Mang also did not have much to say. After all, this is the arrangement of Chen Ming.

At this moment, the golden fur roar is also the end of the mountain water. He shouted at Zhuo Qingyao and turned into a two-headed lion with more than thirty lengths on his body. Two blood basins shouted at Zhuo Qingyao: “Lord Yanshan, I am at least one of these 100,000 mountains. If you Yanshan are so powerful, I can't help but rely on you. ”

Zhuo Qingyao laughed: “You, Master said, like to use some despicable tricks, and it is constant, Master, just said to let me take your head to see him, but didn't say to let you see him alive. ”

"" If you don't let me live, I'll have to fight to the death, "exclaimed Golden Mao. ”

Boom! Boom!

A loud noise echoed in the mountains, surprised the surrounding beasts to flee, many flying birds empty, the great demons have long fled their battlefields, only some demon kings left to watch far away, “Lord Yanshan, of these 100,000 mountains, is probably the strongest under the king. ”

“It didn't occur to me that Yanshan really pressed so mighty, even Golden Mao Roar such a dominant party for a long time is not opposed to the Great Demon King. ”

“Look at the look of the golden fur roar. I'm afraid I'll die today in the hands of Lord Yanshan. ”

Three days later, on a hill, two huge lions fell from the hill, like two giant stones landed, smashed the mountain stone, Zhuo Qingyao stood pantily on the body of the lion who had lost his head, wiped his hand on the lion, Zhuo Qingyao looked at the demon kings around him, “From now on, there will be no Purple Gold Mountain, only Yanshan, this place, Yanshan surname. ”

Many demon kings looked at Zhuo Qingyao. Some of his eyes were just awe. Qi Qi arched his hands: “I have seen the great Lord of Yanshan! ”

“The Lord of Yanshan is unrivalled! ”

The news soon spread to the 100,000 mountains, dominating the purple gold mountain for more than 400 years, the golden fur roar died in the hands of the Yanshan bulk lord Zhuo Qingyao, Yanshan with his terrible strength, once again announced who is the true ruler of the 100,000 mountains.