The peaks are covered with snow, the trees are withered early, and the boundless and solemn are scattered among the forests.

A group of demons stared at Lu Jian with a fierce look, ready to go.

Especially the eighteen demon kings that suddenly emerged, each of which was at the fifth level of the demon level, with evil eyes and impulsive aura.

"Lu Jian, let's calculate the debt you gave me the swords today!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

His strength is even stronger and he has reached the sixth level of the Demon King.

"I don't seem to know you." Lu Jian said strangely.

"I was sealed in a cold pool at the beginning... The ancient demon king, Samoyed!"

The middle-aged man said coldly.

"So it's you!"

Lu Jian felt enlightened. When he looked at it again, Samoyed's head and limbs seemed to disappear one after another. Except for the extra tattoo, the torso was indeed as different as he had seen it at the beginning.

"It's me!"

"That's good!"

"What does it mean?" Samoyed.

"It means that you are completely wiped out!" Lu Jian snorted coldly.

"Just rely on you? You're too arrogant!"

Samoyed angrily, waved his hand, and the eighteen demon kings roared, holding the Nine Nether Demon Soldiers in their hands, and they all greeted Lu Jian!

For a moment, the sword energy and sword light were like an erupting volcano, and a black light shot from all directions, flooding Lu Jian in an instant.

"It can't be beaten to death if it's real or fake..."

Seeing this scene, Samoyed and muttered, but his expression did not change at all. His purpose was to kill Lu Jian.

Only blood can wash away shame.

What was the order of the Lord of Senluo? Sorry, he said he had forgotten it.

The snow was dispersed by the huge energy and turned into a piece of water vapor, which evaporated again and swept away.

All the uneven rocks remained at the scene.

On the rocks, landing gradually.

His body was still upright and his expression was calm. The terrifying attack just now did not cause any damage to him.

Although the protective power of the innate qi was shattered in this explosion, it offset all attacks.

The eighteen demon kings suddenly changed their expressions? The pupils shrank tightly.

Are they the most elite magic warriors? Once they take action, they will almost be able to defeat them.

At this moment? All the energy was poured out together?     It was incredible that it could not cause any damage to the enemy at all?    Unexpected.

The snow is getting heavier and the wind is getting stronger? The world seems to be about to condense.

"Your energy? Not enough!"

Lu Jian snorted coldly, and a murderous intent, like a wave, was rushing over and over again!

"What kind of qi are you..."

Samoyed his eyes widened?       There was already a gloomy in his heart?        There was a bad premonition.

"Go and ask the King of Hell!"

"kill!"

A thrilling roar suddenly broke out, and eight middle-grade swords in Lu Jian's arms flew together!

The roaring thunder, the sword light and lightning!

The sky light seemed to be dim for a moment!

Eight famous swords, eight swords fly together!

Every sword is as smart as a snake? Or masculine, or frozen for thousands of miles? Or masculine...

Eight sword lights that were like training meandered like dragons in the void, and their pens were like dragons and snakes? The spirit was soaring!

Chila! Chila!

Two sword lights slashed across the void and shattered Fan Yang Baixue? The heads of the two demon kings were cut off!

Two heads flew in the air? Blood was scattered like red plum blossoms.

Chilly, chilly!

Two more sword lights flashed by, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, and the two demon kings split their bodies!

"You are so proud!"

As soon as the voice fell, a roar rose into the air. Samoyed had already flew into the air, his hands split and closed, and the left and right swords were like double clamps of a crab, cutting them down obliquely!

These two swords are so fast and fierce that they are also among the top in Chengdu City.

These two swords are so confusing and ruthless, which is even more surprising!

Samoyed was indeed the surviving demon king in ancient times. Not only was he strong in will and powerful, but his sword skills also inherited the oldest technique. In the strangeness, he was fierce and ruthless, and attracted people's minds.

Lu Jian's expression remained unchanged, and his body moved slightly, and it was faster than Samoyed!

The Samoyed swords were gone, and their hands were slapped each other. The interlaced swords immediately collided with each other. With a sharp point, they took advantage of the situation and rolled around Lu Jian. The man took advantage of the situation and turned around, and then in his hand!

The sword is in hand and then the hand is out!

Samoyed rolled in the air, turned around and flew again!

Samoyed the third roll, the seventh and eighth swords were tied to the left and right!

This time, the sword no longer escaped, and the human sword became one and shot towards Lu Jian!

Although these eight swords did not come at the same time, there was no room for breath between the swords!

If it is an ordinary person, he will be dazzled and killed by a false move!

But he met Lu Jian!

Every time Lu Jian slashed, he could hit the two swords and bounce the two demon soldiers away.

This is true for the first and second swords, and so for the seventh and eighth swords!

"impossible……"

Samoyed's face finally changed drastically, his eyes bulged and rolled out.

He rolled out, and the fourteen demon kings naturally began to fly forward and slaughter Lu Jian!

"That's all your power...!"

Lu Jian glanced around and his tone became indifferent.

He just tried his strength and found that even if the 19 fifth-level demon kings besieged him, they could easily resist it. He was very satisfied with the success of his cultivation over the past three months.

"Don't hold back. If you can't complete the task, you will be done!"

Samoyed stood outside the battle circle and shouted angrily.

When the fourteen demon kings heard this, their momentum increased greatly, and their murderous intent rose in their eyes!

Lu Jian felt the change very clearly, but his face was indifferent. The Changhong Ice Soul Sword hanging in the air fell into his hands, and his footsteps moved and rushed forward.

Two sword lights split the sky light, cut the yin and yang, and Tai Chi sword circles were transformed out of thin air on the scene.

In the sword circle, the white snow turned into pieces and was divided into thousands!

Not just snowflakes!

Even if the fifth level demon king was in the sword circle, he was easily cut by the sharp energy and cut into dozens of pieces!

This is a very powerful sword technique called Taiyi Sword!

The Taiyi Light Sword is known as the world's martial arts cage in the "Kunlun". It must be a combination of men and women, yin and yang, and the heart and heart are in harmony.

Martial Arts Books define this sword technique as a masterpiece among the second-rate.

There are three levels of swordsmanship.

The first level of "Sword Combination", the two sword moves complement each other, harmonious and without flaws.

The second layer of "qi combines", internal forces complement each other, and the lethality is increased by eight times.

The third level of "intense combination", the rhythms of the two swords complement each other, and "swords and swords are in harmony", endlessly.

The three levels of practice form the Tai Chi sword circle, which is extremely powerful, and even the immortal energy and divine light can be split into one slash!

Isn’t that a piece of cake to use this sword technique to kill the demons in front of you?

Scream!

Scream!

Suddenly, the sound of cutting flesh and blood and bones was extremely clear. With Lu Jian's full strength, it was like cutting melons and vegetables. The fourteen demon kings were almost separated by Lu Jian in a few breaths, and fell to the ground and screamed.
Chapter completed!