The wind and snow all over the sky became the background.
Dressed in Tsing Yi, a world-famous sword!
Its sound is clear and clear, like the sound of heaven and earth.
There was a commotion in Frostwind Valley.
Today’s world…
Who doesn’t know Marquis Wu’an!
The leader of the Yellow River, the number one imperial palace in Qing history, the youngest military lord of the Qi Empire, and the leader of Wusheng Cult for thousands of miles...
Even though many of them have been fighting behind the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons for a long time and rarely return to the present world, they still hear this name from various channels.
Heart-warming!
The three words "Wu'anhou" are themselves a flag, representing the young genius of the human race and the visible future of the human race.
Ji Zhaonan said that he had invited reinforcements, so how could this not count! ?
Even the demon clan began to erupt violently, rushing towards this side one by one. Killing a proud man is better than thousands of people. Who doesn’t envy military merit?
But it was also at this time that four starlight holy towers hung high in the sky.
The star road is winding and knotted with bucket handles.
The Beidou illuminates the wind and snow.
Under the starlight that penetrated the wind and snow, Jiang Wang looked at him, his cloak bathed in fire, his sword shining in his eyes, and he went straight to kill where the monster clan was the densest.
His sharp edge was unobstructed, and his sword energy was already flowing continuously, sweeping across the valley, stronger than the strong wind, and colder than the freezing snow!
This was Jiang Wang's first sword after coming to the demon world. He had no reservations and directly struck out with the Tao Killing Sword. Cut out the bad wind after flowering.
A frosty sword.
Hoo ho ho.
The new wind is biting.
Snap. The boots collided with the frozen soil, making such a crisp sound.
Jiang Wang stepped on the ground of Frostwind Valley with his sword in hand, and in front of him were ice sculptures one after another, frozen in a charging state forever.
Clatter. Clatter.
Broken by the wind!
The ground is sparkling!
The Frostwind Valley canyon, which seemed crowded just now, was actually cleared with a sword.
But this momentary void was quickly filled by the influx of monster warriors.
Every demon warrior saw the death of their comrades, and every demon warrior clenched their weapons.
This is a racial battlefield. No matter the human race or the demon race, there are reasons why they cannot retreat.
"Okay!" A man wearing a black Taoist robe was fighting a strong enemy with a sword. Amidst the sword light, he cheered loudly: "What a great genius in Daqi. Jiang Wu'an has a great plan to win against Zhaonan! I I will raise the flag for you and watch you show off your power today!"
The weight of flattery varies from person to person.
A husband from the countryside has a name for a village, and a prefect of a county has a name for a county.
Who could not be confused by being praised like this by Jing Guochun Yugui?
Ji Zhaonan shot his opponent to the mountain wall with a backhand shot: "Don't listen to this bad guy! There are still three days left, Jiang Wang, be careful to allocate your physical strength!"
With a flick of the trend, he was about to pull out the Shaohua Spear. But opposite him, the demon warrior with horns on his head mustered up his last strength, held his big bloody hands together, and held the gun tightly.
Although the body is dead, the will is still there.
Just seek to return with the enemy.
Suddenly, a demon clan with wings on its back and a sinister face flew across the high sky and came with lightning. The moment he got closer, the sword light burst out, and he wanted to seize the opportunity that the bull demon had to fight for with his life, and kill the white-robed killer star here.
Ji Zhaonan, however, turned over and bumped against the body of the bull demon, piercing the tip of his spear deeper into the stone wall. It is within these few inches that the person is freed from the Qi lock. Inside the Wushuang Armor, the energy and blood roared. So bumping and pulling, raising the gun and pulling it out——
The tip of the gun left the mountain wall in an instant, and the man walked out with the gun. The strong bull demon was still hanging on the head of the gun, but the tail of the gun hit the blade of the winged demon.
Clang!
In a long streak of sparks, the snow-white gun tail directly knocked the blade back and hit the winged demon's breastplate. Stop this extremely vicious sword before it can strike.
Ji Zhaonan's hand holding the gun just made a mistake, and the wing demon's sword penetrated the spear from the tail to the tip.
This terrifying force directly threw away the bull-horned demon hanging on the head of the gun. Ji Zhaonan turned around gracefully in the air and hung upside down——
Bang!
The strong body of this bull demon was turned into a weapon. Wrapped in terrifying power, it roared out like an iron ball and smashed into the queue of demon warriors. Three were knocked away on the spot and five were knocked down!
And a little cold star has already shone in the eyes of the winged demon.
Shaohua is ruthless.
What you see is what you get!
Before he could react in the future, the Shaohua Spear had already pierced the winged demon's eyeball, and the tip of the spear penetrated the skull and broke out of the back of the head.
White and red, soaked through the tip of the gun, separated into grooves.
The gun tip vibrated, and the Winged Demon's skull was torn into pieces.
Ji Zhaonan, who was wearing white robes and silver armor, passed through the blood mist and broken bones, and once again entered the demon clan's camp.
What he showed at this moment was the ultimate use of power. It is how to use the least amount of force to solve the opponent and complete the purpose of the battle. It was the killing skills he had honed over many years of fighting in the demon world.
Zhaonan's plan now is completely different from how he was easily suppressed by Ji Tu at Dianjiangtai.
In other words, he is approaching the terrifying performance of the original Chongxuan Chu Liang when he faced three prodigies of the country at the same time, using the power of the same realm to suppress the three people at the same time.
Jiang Wang could hear and see.
Ji Zhaonan was showing him without reservation the most correct way to fight in the Frostwind Valley environment.
As for Jing Guochun’s return...
The flattery is to be taken away, and the expansion is impossible.
When he was in Zhongshan Kingdom, it was this guy who stopped Ji Zhaonan and allowed him to be easily taken away by Zhao Xuanyang. How could he not remember? How can this guy pretend not to know you and brag about it today?
It can only be said that the people of Jingguo still have their own way of doing things.
It was his first time in Heavenly Prison, his first time in Frostwind Valley. This unparalleled first sword was a demonstration and a test.
It was to help the human warriors in the Frostwind Valley stop their decline, and it was also necessary to verify that the monster warriors who had been entangled with the human race since ancient times were actually quite good.
The result was shocking to him.
The individual strength of these demon clans, among the human monks in the same realm, is at least among the top 100 in the counties and prefectures of Qi State. In other words, it far exceeds the average combat power of fellow human monks.
What's even more frightening is that the armor on these monster warriors is considered to be excellent even by Jiang Wang's perspective. Its quality is not inferior to the armor of Qi Guoqiang's army - this shows that the demon clan has sufficient weapon refining skills and is also in a rapidly developing social environment!
Fighting against the Sea Clan in the Lost Realm and fighting against the Demon Clan in the Borderlands are not as scary as the Demon Clan.
Because this is indeed an opponent that can collide with the human race in all aspects, even after being suppressed and weakened for several major eras!
Demon warriors came one after another.
However, Jiang Wang put away his frost cloak behind him, suppressed the sword light in his eyes, removed his sword-immortal attitude, moved forward with his sword alone, and stepped into the demon clan's battle circle without any sharpness.
His figure was as cool as if he had stepped into a garden.
And in this frosty and windy winter day.
Broken arms and limbs kept flying up, and the huge head rolled down!
The demon blood blooms!
The close combat that reduces the defense zone and saves energy consumption, and the superb swordsmanship skills that can be called the ultimate, Jiang Wang is not inferior to anyone.
After all, he had collided with Zhongxuanzun in all directions, and fought face to face with Douzhao. He was the most talented person in the world, and he had the reputation.
And his Dao Yuan reserve, which has been stronger than that of monks in the same realm since he reached the Tenglong realm, enables him to fully support the consumption of long-term fighting.
The towering starlight dragon in the Tongtian Palace roared loudly, swallowing the vitality of heaven and earth that was not tamed by the demon world. The stars in the sky were like rain, and strings of plump and beautiful Dao Yuan popped out - Jiang Wang rarely fought until he needed to fight for Dao Yuan consumption, and the Dao Meridian True Spirit, who was becoming more and more spiritual, was excited about this.
"Your opponent is me!" A strong demon clan man with a deer's antlers on his forehead and a gorgeous armor appeared in the sky in an instant: "The Mountain King Lu Qiyi!"
He's too fast.
The voice sounded and he was close.
At the same time as the voice fell, the long sword hanging upside down at his waist also began to be unsheathed. At that moment, the brilliance was like the scorching sun, shining brightly and dazzlingly.
Jiang Wang, who was walking freely among the demon warriors, suddenly raised his eyes, his clear eyes turning red gold.
The battle of souls began without warning!
In this spiritual world of the deer demon named Chushan King, an ancient and noble portal suddenly descended.
The manifested body of Lu Qiyi's soul was suppressed almost as soon as it took off.
Falling, falling.
Kneel down!
The entire soul world has been affected by foreign rules. And all the pressure fell on his spine, forcing him to his knees, forcing him to obey.
The ancient portal stands high in the sky, naturally showing a supreme majesty. I am the only one who is supreme, and all worlds surrender.
What kind of merit is it that dares to have such power? You must know that the demon clan is the master of all realms!
Lu Qiyi, who was of noble blood, felt great hatred in his heart. He resisted the majestic pressure and struck out with his sword - boom, boom, peaks rising from the ground. The world of souls rises to a peak, and each peak hits the heavenly gate!
Just at this moment, a colorful Buddha's palm, surrounded by smallpox, reached out and pushed open the sky-facing tower.
Endless coercion suddenly poured out, as if the entire sky and the entire world were suppressed.
The peak of the soul is completely destroyed!
not good! The manifested body of Lu Qiyi's soul flashed for a while, and he turned around in panic, about to escape back to Yun Temple.
But a red-gold beam of light extended from the palm of the holy Buddha's palm to the bottom of the soul world here, completely penetrating the manifested body of Lu Qiyi's soul and nailing him there.
This is the so-called Dongjin Tuo!
Outside the Soul World, in Frostwind Valley.
The monster warriors saw General Lu Qiyi, King of Chuangshan, coming out and just reported his name to join the battle group.
The new strong man from the human race had already appeared next to Lu Qiyi. With one palm, he pressed Lu Qiyi's half-unsheathed long sword into its sheath, and then extinguished the sudden burst of bright light. !
Then a cold light passed across, and the body was divided into two parts.
Jiang Wang just turned his calm eyes, which had lost their red color, to the next dog-eared demon clan with a powerful aura.
The long sword is still warm with blood dripping from it.
As he walked forward, he asked, "What did he say his name was just now? What's a deer? What's a king?"
He admitted that Lu Qiyi just now did have divine level combat power. But there is also a gap between God’s presence and God’s presence!
He had long heard that the demon clan was born with powerful magical powers, so he was unwilling to give Lu Qiyi a chance to show off, nor did he want to take a look at Lu Qiyi's powerful and sharp swordsmanship. Ji Zhaonan said that we should pay attention to the allocation of physical strength in Frostwind Valley. There are still three days of fighting, so there is no need to see the enemy in full view.
This is not spiritual practice, this is war.
The powerful crushing with the soul killing method does not rely on the strength of the soul and does not care about the loss of power. It is precisely in order to defeat a powerful enemy with the least amount of force that he is so decisive.
The final result was such a simple result.
Faced with Jiang Wang's eyes.
The strong demon clan man with a pair of dog ears had cold sweat breaking out on his back.
The Monster Clan is not the Sea Clan, and they cannot be called "Kings" unless they have the strength equivalent to a human monk in the Divine Realm. The combat power must reach a certain level, and a certain amount of meritorious service must be obtained in order to be awarded the "King Title"!
Today's demon clan is naturally far from comparable to the heavenly demon clan in the glorious era. The king's title cannot have the gold content of that era, but it is still not available to ordinary monsters. A warrior with his strength is not inferior to the godly monks of the ordinary human race, but he is just a demon commander and cannot get the title of king.
He knew the gap between him and Lu Qiyi.
But such a being who could definitely be called a strong person was killed without even drawing out his sword!
What kind of terrifying existence is this newly arrived human race, Marquis Wu'an of Qi State?
Lu Qiyi's body fell behind the man in green shirt.
The courage of the dog-eared demon tribe also fell.
The cowardice in his eyes at this moment would certainly not be missed by Jiang Wang. In front of him, those who are seized of power by him will only have the word "death" and no other consequences.
The gaze gained strength at this moment, firmly fixating the dog-eared demon clan.
It is just a simple progress, like a strong bow pulling the full moon, and the crescent moon killing people.
Follow the sword!
The sword energy will cut into pieces all the monsters that are blocking it!
Suddenly there was a roar, it was the natural king roaring through the forest——
"Those who retreat will die!"
As soon as this sound came out, all the people present, including Chun Yugui and Ji Zhaonan, were shaken in their souls and were attacked by indiscriminate attacking sounds. Both body and soul are harmed by it.
In the Frostwind Valley, rocks fell one after another.
The heaven and earth seemed to be shaking.
Magical power, lion roar!
There is a passage in the "Bodhisattva Sutra": It is said that the World Honored One met the Lion King and realized the lion's roar, and used it to spread the Dharma to all sentient beings and subjugate the heretics, which would lead to no harm.
This statement is actually doubtful, because the World Honored One was born at the end of ancient times, when all the gates of demons had been built. Meeting the Lion King is not that easy.
But no matter what, the lion's roar is still one of the magical powers of Buddhism.
And its source is the innate magical power of the Lion Clan.
In this Frostwind Valley, the only person who can roar like this is Shi Shanwen, a strong man of the Lion Clan who is titled Sky Sea King!
It was also his previous actions that changed the battlefield situation in Frostwind Valley, causing heavy damage to the human side, making Chunyu Gui struggle to support himself, and making Ji Zhaonan choose to return to Yanlao City for help.
In the roar of the lion in the Frostwind Valley, the strong demon clan with a pair of dog ears suddenly woke up, broke away from the fearful mood, got rid of the heavy gaze, and escaped from Jiang Wang's locking.
But it was also in this lion's roar that Jiang Wang's eyes turned red gold and his heart calmed his soul.
The ears are filled with jade light.
The sravaka fairy state is activated!
Watch with your ears, turn on!
"Come die with me!"
The thunder sound of Vajra descends from heretics!
Rumble, rumble, rumble!
The dog-eared demon tribe had just regained consciousness and regained its fighting spirit when it was startled by the thunder exploding in its ears and its vision went dark——
This darkness never lit up again.
Sauvignon Blanc penetrated easily from his heart and shattered the vital points of his demonic body.
In front of Shi Shanwen, he used the lion's roaring magical power to forcefully kill this dog-eared demon clan with divine presence cultivation!
Even Chun Yugui can't help but be surprised!
But Jiang Wang, who had done such a thing, just stared at the majestic King Tianhai of the Lion Clan, who was wearing golden battle armor, and slowly pushed the body of the Dog-eared Demon Clan away from the sword.
The sound is like thunder again——
"You come!"
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Thank you to the book friend "Sage of the Six Classics" for becoming the leader of this book. This is the 370th alliance for the Pure Heart Patrol!
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