Storm of Kings

There was a loud noise on the altar, and when the sacrifices burned out, eighty figures guarded Jingquan and descended the steps.

"Mother!" Huala la knelt down a large area, all people in the magic way.

The first three came from the Great Thousand Demon Realm, and they hurriedly reported to Jingquan: "We opened up a stronghold for the emperor, dug through the Thirty-Six Mansion treasury and caught a trap. Only a few people who went back came back, and we asked the mistress to be our master."

Jing Quan glanced around for a week and said: "You are too greedy. How many family treasures have been dug through in the past six months. It's strange if you don't get the trick! The husband has already considered the trap has just begun, and there are many family forces hidden behind the scenes. The fuse burns to the Great Thousand Demon Realm! So I am here to be responsible for eliminating the trouble! As for who among you rebels, I don’t care about this at all. The Great Thousand Demon Realm only wants to cut the mess quickly, so that all troubles will be solved."

At this moment, laughter rang out nearby: "Hahaha, Jingquan, isn't it? You are too self-righteous. You have fallen into a trap from the moment you stepped here."

The visitor quickly approached and said loudly: "To be honest, you can come here in person to surprise us. But this is better. According to our understanding, you are Zhou Lie’s weakness. As long as you are captured, it means that half of the Great Thousand Demon Realm is already Fall into the pocket. Today's luck is really not so good! Haha, what are you still doing? Shot."

"Shoot!" The magic cultivators who were kneeling on the ground suddenly got into trouble.

Forty percent of the people rebelled, which is really worthy of the two evil monks who are known for their ruthlessness.

"Cut!" Jian Guang flew, Jing Quan stood there watching the blood splash, without any intention of doing anything.

She brought eighty sword demons. These sword demons have spent the rest of their lives in battle. Everyone has experienced dozens of life and death trials. If you can't handle these small scenes, you don't have to go out and mix.

In a blink of an eye, the traitor died clean.

At the same time, hundreds of figures circled the area, and densely packed treasures were lit up around them, suspended in the air to form a formation, forming a very terrifying pressure, trying to restrain Jingquan and his group.

"kill!"

The female sword demon standing beside Jing Quan coldly spit out this killing character. After that, all nearby enemies collapsed suddenly, and there was no time to resist it. They had been cut into neat pieces by the magic sword.

"Hey! Jingquan, you are so courageous, you have brought the great power of the devil's ace in your travels. Don't you like to go your own way and be alone? Why did you change your temper today?"

Jing Quan looked up and said lightly: "Do you really know me? It seems that Luo Mi'er has leaked a lot of news. Unfortunately, all the information you know is the information we hope the outside world knows. What level has it reached? No one knows yet except me and my husband."

"Hmph, bluffing, ban explosion!" All the treasures floating nearby rushed up, Yao flashed a dazzling light, unexpectedly triggered a ray of taboo, swallowing all the breath here.

"Suppression!" The eighty-handed magic sword was raised high, and when the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, all the explosions and all the taboos disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

Jing Quan has lost his patience, shaking his hands is a cluster of sword shadows.

A scream came from a distance: "Ah! Three uncles save me, save me quickly, my grandnephew is a sword."

The scream disappeared immediately, and someone screamed wildly: "You are too presumptuous, the devil, you devil everyone is punishable, and the heavens have become what they are today. It is all you blowing and raining behind!"

"Who is coming? If you are not afraid of my great demon world slaying an army and killing him, you can give your name. If the three of you are afraid, stop talking nonsense in front of me and talk by means."

"Big brother and this little girl, what are you talking nonsense? Hurry up and ask the half-holy calligraphy to kill all these devil cubs."

"Okay!" The old man with the national character face released a glow between his hands, which looked pretty.

The personal female sword demon who guarded Jingquan was moved and said: "It is a picture of the emigration of Zhichuan. It is the story of the famous Eastern Jin monk Ge Hong who moved to Luofu Mountain to make alchemy. This landscape is full of forests and makes people feel obsessed at first glance. Look, we are already in the painting..."

The sword demons scanned the left and right, and were surprised to find that they had fallen into the picture scroll. This was the ability to paint a prison in the sky. It was able to block Jingquan in, showing the profound skill.

In the scroll, the wind moved, the forest moved, the mountain moved, and the people moved, forming a very dense space-time structure, and there was no way out.

Jing Quan nodded and said, "It's pretty good! You put down the sword formation, protect me from the sword and break through the obstacles."

"Yes!" Eighty sword demon lay down their sword formations, and the demon swords whispered spontaneously. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the picture scroll quickly rolled up from the distant mountains, and it was estimated that it would be rolled up to the eyes in less than a minute.

The quality of these sword demon was revealed at the critical moment.

No one was timid, still maintaining the operation of the sword formation, superimposing power on Jing Quan.

At the moment when the picture scroll was about to roll them up, a ray of sword light swallowed outwards, sweeping out Luofu Mountain in the picture scroll in a flash.

"Crack..."

Jianmang unexpectedly encountered obstacles. It was the character on the picture scroll. He didn't know when he cut to the front, and he was about to follow the curling picture scroll into the sword formation.

Jing Quan did not frown. When Jianmang encountered obstacles, she opened her mouth to spit out a black and white mysterious tone, which suddenly accelerated Jianmang and cut through all obstacles, including this picture of the immigration in Ikkawa.

"Ah! Impossible!" The old man with the national character face "chuchu" stepped back, his left arm fell to the ground, a trace of sword marks appeared on the center of his eyebrows, and his body slowly divided into left and right parts.

died!

Killing that is called a simple and neat.

The other two old men covered their eyebrows, their eyes were almost pierced, and they couldn't believe that they had fallen into such a field holding the picture scroll.

Didn’t it take how long Jingquan’s advanced second-level product?How could it be so domineering?Destroy their ancestor spirits at once in the picture scroll.

"Let's go!" The two elders couldn't figure out the details of the other party, and they just wanted to escape, feeling something wrong under their feet.

"Rumble..."

The thread of taboos caused by the explosion of so many treasures before returned with lightning speed, but this time it was not Jing Quan and the others, but the two of them.

"Damn..." The two elders tried their best to withstand the impact, but unfortunately the sword formation was behind them, and they were killed in a short while.

Jing Quan didn't mean to keep alive, and said to the dark place: "Has the sir arrived early?"

"Yes! One step ahead, I originally wanted to help, but when I saw Master Jing come here in person, I knew the situation was set."

"The husband said that Mr. is in the next game of chess, and Jingquan's chess piece is temporarily in the game, and he will follow the orders of Mr.!"

"Don't dare! Undercurrents are raging. My game of chess belongs to a medium pattern, and I hope it can move the overall situation." Before the voice was over, Bowen Liu stepped out, with Qiqige, Wang 46, A Chang, and Ouyang Xiaoru following him. See Jingquan and salute quickly.

"You are promoted, great!" Jing Quan was happy for the four of them, but he didn't know where his husband's good brother Xu Tianbao was.