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Five hundred and thirtieth chapters slaying the devil (262342)

One after another, lying on the ground, stood up one after another.

Yang Qifeng looked around and finally stared at Gongsun Sheng's figure and said in a deep voice: "As a master under the disciple of Luo Zhenren, he actually colluded with the Demon Lord and was willing to become an evil demon heretic. Is he worthy of Luo Zhenren?"

"The layman said it wrong. Na Luo is harboring evil intentions. Even though I know that I am one of the 108 demon kings, I want me to go down the mountain to kill the demons. If I don't kill him, I will be merciful."

"I am the Dragon of Yunlong Gongsun Sheng, not the Zixu Temple Yiqing!"

Gongsun Sheng said coldly that his words did not respect Luo Zhenren at all, but Yang Qifeng knew that this was fake.

A few words meant to deceive others. As an expert in this way, Gongsun Sheng was still a little more immature. He seemed disrespectful when he spoke of Luo Zhenren, but the fluctuations in his eyes had betrayed him.

This sect is just like Feng Renwang's guess. They have their own plans. There must be a major trick in these eighty-eight demon kings escaped from the seal and reincarnated, but what exactly did they plan? What does this have to do with Yang Qifeng?

He came here to the Demon Water Margin with a clear purpose, which was to practice the Death-Saving Sword. Now that he has a good opportunity, he will of course not let it go.

"die!"

"Whoever wants our brother to die, kill him," Liu Tang looked angry. He walked from a distance with great strides, and walked in front of Yang Qifeng in just a few steps, and punched him out.

The energy slashed through the air and made a sound boom.

The golden long sword spread across the sky, and the Xuanyuan sword stabbed out smoothly, and the eleventh sword of death spread out.

The sharp, vicious, and the sword that kills everything is like the ripples of a lake, rippling and spreading one after another.

Liu Tang's eyes couldn't help but silence. As soon as the movement in his hand slowed down, the fist was no longer moving forward and the momentum was like a rainbow.

"Wake up!" Chao Gai shouted loudly, his tall body rushed forward, and said in a cold tone: "Do it!"

Wu Yong's thin figure was about to move, and a figure with a stingy eye appeared in front of him, and five fingers accurately grabbed Wu Yong's throat.

With the force of his five fingers and a click, Wu Yong's throat was directly twisted.

With a forceful swing of his arm, Wu Yong's body was thrown out and fell heavily to the ground. He rolled around for several times, but he was already dead and could not die.

"Bai Sheng!"

"No, you are not Bai Sheng!" Gongsun Sheng's face was shocked, and his eyes were filled with unspeakable expressions.

"This time, I am the only one who kills the demons. Why do you have to help me?" Bai Sheng made a contribution with one blow, and his body fell down softly. The second soul appeared, and the Hunyuan Qi Taiqing Spirit Talisman evolved.

The Liangyi dust array was arranged instantly, covering a piece of Huangnigang in it, with no exception to the three Ruan brothers.

The formation opened, the fog rose and shone brightly, and bright light emerged.

He also uses all his strength to kill the chicken. This is Yang Qifeng at this moment. There is no fifth-level figure among Chao Gai and others. Gongsun Sheng is only in the fourth-level. Now they have never reached their peak.

Their peak is the gathering of Zhongyi Hall, which became the climate one by one.

After Wu Yong died, a black air appeared on his body. This black air was about to rise up, but the sword intention of the deadly sword came uninvited, and a traction force was transmitted.

The black air continued to struggle and twist, like a cloud of mist. In the end, it still failed to get rid of the death-taking sword intent and was swallowed by the death-taking sword intent in one mouthful.

Yang Qifeng sat upright in the eyes of the big waves, where the Hunyuan Yiqi Taiqing Divine Talisman is located, and the second soul hosts the Liangyi Micro-Dust Array, and the second soul is the fifth-level strength. Even if it is only at the beginning of the fifth-level, this second soul has great limitations. Because of its own material, the third realm of the soul in the future will be the limit.

But Yang Qifeng has never invested too much resources at home, because with the improvement of his own strength, the use of the second soul is gradually decreasing. However, after exploring the world this time, Yang Qifeng knew that the second soul should not be underestimated.

His true strength cannot be brought, but this second soul is OK. With the protection of the second soul in the future, even if he loses all his strength and re-cultivates the world, he will no longer be vulnerable.

The green-faced beast Yang Zhi was of the fourth level, and Wu Yong was also of the fourth level. These two were ranked extremely high among the 108 Demon Lords. For example, Wu Yong was in the third position, and Yang Zhi was also in the seventeenth position.

Yang Zhi alone promoted Yang Qifeng's Deathly Sword from the eleventh sword to the twelfth sword.

When the second soul killed Wu Yong, he swallowed Wu Yong's demonic energy and the Death-Saving Sword was vaguely promoted. He immediately broke the pass and reached the level of the Thirteenth Sword.

The thirteenth sword is the fifth level, the fourteenth sword is the middle level of the fifth level, and the fifteenth sword is the late stage.

The sudden increase in succession also caused something. Yang Qifeng was afraid and did not dare to continue to kill. The Liangyi Micro-Dust Array opened the illusion array and continued to alternate layer by layer.

The second soul uses the fifth-level strength to control the Liangyi Micro-Dust Formation to deal with several fourth-level players. This is a battle without any suspense.

It’s just elementary school students, no, it should be middle school students beating kindergarten children, and it took less than ten breaths.

A brilliant light flashed, and Gongsun Sheng could no longer resist. He consumed his magic power seriously. Seeing the light wrapped around him, his magic power could no longer be used. In an instant, he was suppressed and turned into a mortal who could not move.

Without Gongsun Sheng, the remaining ones who could not support the weakest Ruan Xiaoqi, the three Ruan brothers and Liu Tang, all enjoyed good treatment and became a prisoner.

Chao Gai has no such honor. He is not one of the 108 Demon Lords. Yang Qifeng shows no mercy when he kills him.

His body turned into light spots and completely dissipated into the Liangyi dust array. At this point, the battle ended and unexpected situations were born. These 108 demon kings had no luck.

No, it should be said that this world does not value luck.

The expected rescue of Luo Zhenren did not appear. If Yang Qifeng hadn't been with Gongsun Sheng in his arms, how could he have accompanied them to perform this scene?

The three Ruan brothers, Gongsun Sheng and Liu Tang were captured, and there were five of them in total.

The Death Sword is now advanced too fast, and its magical growth is so powerful that the sound that breaks into the fifth level has evolved from ordinary speaking voices to roars. If this continues, sooner or later, it will be completely affected by the sound. When he is still him, it will be a question mark.
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