Since Jian Wanli was conquered by Su Yang with the golden contract, although he has not shown any amazing performance so far, he has always been conscientious and conscientious in implementing the orders issued by Su Yang.

Even this time was no exception. After Su Yang asked Jian Wanli to lie dormant outside and give orders to accept at any time, Jian Wanli was like a poisonous snake, quietly hiding with the help of several special hidden magic weapons refined by Diya.

This is undoubtedly a very boring thing, but as a qualified swordsman, Jian Wanli also has a heart that can calm down. He has never wavered at all and waited quietly for more than twenty days without moving.

It was under this quiet and boring waiting that Jian Wanli did not notice that a demon insect with scarlet eyes and demonic intention was lurking on a rock more than 700 feet apart, and had been observing him for ten days.

Suddenly, the demon insect seemed to feel something, and the scarlet eyes that were always staring at Jian Wanli, suddenly trembled for a moment, and then supported his body high and stared at the scene far behind him.

At this moment, the buzzing wings sounded densely above the sky. In the distance, clusters of black insect clouds gathered together like black dragons, exuding a strong magical meaning, flying towards this side.

Swish... Jian Wanli, who was reclining, suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp sword intent flowed deep in the eyes, penetrated the void, and saw a large area of ​​insects approaching this side.

Jian Wanli didn't know what the other party's purpose was. Maybe it was to cause trouble for the gang clan, or maybe it was something else. If the other party did not find him, it would be best if they were at peace with each other; if the other party discovered and took action, Jian Wanli would try to explain clearly, because Su Yang's order would be better not to cause trouble.

But that's right, Jian Wanli still held the hilt behind his back as soon as possible and made all unexpected preparations.

However, what Jian Wanli never expected was that the other party was just heading straight for him.

Buzzing... The demon insects came like dark clouds. When they arrived at the first day of the first day, they even circled slightly redundantly. After identifying the location of Jian Wanli, they pressed down with a bang, and the demon insects were extremely strange.
not good!

Jian Wanli felt a strong crisis, murderous intent, demonic energy and other negative situations coming to his face. He had already prepared a reaction to the enemy and did not dare to be careless at all. Drawing the sword was a sword light that broke through the sky. In an instant, he tore open the group of insects that had not yet gathered, break through the air and break out of the trap for the time being.

"Friends, you and I don't know each other well, and there is no need to be so aggressive, right?" Jian Wanli shouted at the first time, holding the sword without reservation, exuding an astonishing sword force, trying to take the opportunity to shock the enemy and make the other party feel scruples, and consider whether it is worth it to continue causing trouble.

"Hmph, that's right, I'm looking for you!" As the hoarse demon sounded like a nymph, black demon insects gathered together and turned into a group of demon shadows covered with insects. They had a pair of demon eyes red and looked at Jian Wanli coldly.

"The demons of the gods and demons clan are good at raising insects? Are you the worm king?" Jian Wanli's pupils contracted coldly, and he was already thinking that he was about to suffer, and his expression was unprecedentedly serious.

To be honest, among the three thousand worlds, Jian Wanli is also a well-known master, and he has basically rarely rivals at the level of a half-step saint; but the name of the insect king of this god and demon clan is far above Jian Wanli.

No one knows the origin of the Insect Lord, and no one knows the magical powers he has practiced. He only knows that he came out of nowhere 3,500 years ago, manipulated and cultivated a group of very strange insects, and fought twelve half-step saints of the same level with his own strength. He became famous in this battle, and his reputation spread throughout the three thousand worlds. He was praised as the number one rising star in the world.

Therefore, if it is simply divided by combat power, Jian Wanli can normally beat three half-step saints of the same level, while Zhuangjun can probably beat three Jian Wanli alone, and the difference between the two sides is determined.

In an instant, Jian Wanli made a quick decision, quietly crushed the jade talisman in his hand, and frowned while delaying, asking: "I wonder when I offended Lord Jung, and went thousands of miles to chase him here?"

Yes, Jian Wanli is now full of doubts. This is an unknown world and has a lot to do with the famous and fierce death corridor. As long as he is not mentally ill, he will basically not chase him here, unless it is something? Hate.

No, even if it is a deep hatred, it is difficult to achieve this level. At least it is not something that normal people are willing to do after the crisis-ridden corridor of death.

It can be said that this is definitely a very small probability thing, but Jian Wanli encountered it.

But the Chongjun didn't care about that much. He stared at Jian Wanli with red eyes and said with murderous aura: "Okay, I'll let you be a warrior who understands the ghost, kill my gods and demons, and pay for your life!"

Upon hearing this, Jian Wanli immediately understood what was going on. It must be related to what happened just after coming to the Demon Realm. At that time, Jian Wanli killed all the soldiers from the Demon Realm and slaves from the Demon Realm according to Su Yang's order, but he did not want to be discovered and missed by the Warlock Lord.

The Insect Lord is a well-known radical among the God and Demon clan. Not to mention killing a group of soldiers from the God and Demon world, even if he kills an ordinary person in the God and Demon clan, he will chase and kill him even if he finds out.

A madman probably describes this type of person, but Jian Wanli met him like this.

Knowing that it is difficult to be kind at this time, Jian Wanli was fortunately no longer explaining or dissuading him. He held the sword in his hand tightly, and a cold sword light flashed in his eyes, and said in a row: "Since that's the case, then let's learn about the tricks of the Insect Lord!"

The Insect Lord sneered, waved his hands, and his whole person exploded again, turning into a cluster of insect clouds, divided into three groups, like a black dragon formed by three groups of insects, gathering thousands of miles towards the sword.

With a famous Wuxu Scholar, Jian Wanli naturally did not dare to be careless at all. He swung the sword in his hand and showed his own unique skills. The sword shadows of 30,000 spirit snakes flew out from the sword one by one, and they also divided into three groups to fight against the three insect dragons of the Insect Lord.

Boom... Sword shadows, insect groups bombard each other, and the sword shadows of the 30,000 spirit snakes were amazingly powerful. They smashed the dense insect groups in one fell swoop. The sword roared endlessly, and they cooperated with each other, and began to try every means to strangle all the demon insects.

But after repeating this for a while, Jian Wanli's expression was displeased, but gradually showed a look of surprise and uneasiness.

There is no reason. On the surface, it seems that the sword has the upper hand and has successfully broken through the insect swarm, but it has very little lethality to the demon insects, and almost no one killed a few insects. For the insect, it may be painless and itchy at all.

In addition, it was not so much that Jian Wanli broke through the insect group with one sword just now, but rather that the insect group took the initiative to avoid the edge and unfolded one by one, which made Jian Wanli feel like he stabbed the air with one sword.

As for the demon insects they hit, most of them were not dead, making a thumping sound, as if they were hitting steel, and did not have effective lethality.

People are names and trees are shadows. This insect is indeed not simple. It is not without reason that he is so famous at the level of a half-step saint. This strange insect is very strange.

However, Jian Wanli was not in a hurry. Even though he was not as good as the Warlock Lord, he also enjoyed a certain reputation at the level of the Half-Step Saint of the Three Thousand Worlds. If he was defeated by Warlock Lord between three moves and two moves, he could directly find a piece of tofu to kill him.

So, the sword was steadily struck thousands of miles, and the shadows of the three thousand spirit snakes were crisscrossed, gathering and changing, like strange pythons chasing the demon insects of the insect king, and it was completely a strong and neat army.

Compared to the free command of the sword with 30,000 spirit snakes and sword shadows, the demon insects are much more scattered, just like bandits, scattered soldiers, one after another, flying around, being chased to heaven and no way to the ground, and looking very embarrassed.

Jian Wanli witnessed this situation with his own eyes and suddenly became energetic, and he became more relaxed in every move. He began to let go of his hands and feet and kill all directions. Even the reputation brought by the Warlock Lord had invisibly dissipated a lot.

In a blink of an eye, three thousand moves passed. Although the lethality caused to the demon insect swarm was still insufficient, it had completely scrambled into chaos. For a moment, Jian Wanli's spirit was greatly boosted and he couldn't help but sneer: "I didn't expect that the famous insect king would be like this. He relied on a group of insects to show off his power. Now he touched the sword in my hand, and see what other tricks you can do."

Yes, as Jian Wanli said, the opponents that Zhuangjun encountered in the past may not be good at dealing with Zhuangjun's fighting style, but Jian Wanli is different. The 30,000 Spirit Snakes and Sword Shadows also won by number, so Zhuangjun's advantage was tightly restrained in front of him, and today he was destined to lose here.

But is this really the case?

The Insect Master did not respond at all to Jian Wanli's mockery, or he didn't need to respond at all, because he had already set up a trap and was waiting for Jian Wanli to step into the trap himself.

I don’t know when, black dots appeared on the sword shadow of the 30,000 spirit snakes. There were not many at first, and Jian Wanli didn’t notice it at all, thinking that this was just a corpse stuck to the sword shadow.

But as the black spots became more and more, Jian Wanli quickly realized a trace of crisis and was surging over, making him unable to defend himself.

Crack... Starting from the collapse of the first spiritual snake sword shadow, Jian Wanli clearly felt that he was losing control of the spiritual snake sword shadows, as if something was isolating his senses, or in other words, it was eroding the power he sent into the spiritual snake sword shadow.

Jian Wanli was shocked and made a quick decision to get rid of this predicament, but it was too late. The sword shadow of the spirit snake began to collapse on a large scale, disappearing one after another, and the 30,000 sword shadows of the spirit snake soon disappeared without a trace.

As the shadows of spiritual snake swords disappeared, the demon insects that had been in a mess immediately increased their power and no longer fled in panic. They began to pounce on the swords fiercely and ferociously, one after another, and could not be blocked no matter how hard they were.

Finally, a demon worm rushed to Jian Wanli and bit it fiercely. A violent pain spread out, making Jian Wanli, who had a strong willpower, unable to help but scream.
Chapter completed!