"Here comes the general again, he is almost exhausted!"
In the sky, the roar of the Heaven-Devouring Sage was endless.
I saw that the twelve demon saints who were so majestic in the past looked more eager than ever at this moment.
A Bagua Xuanhua ax in his hand danced with great force. Wherever the light of the ax passed, there would be strong winds, overwhelming the sky and the earth. If it were normal, the demons under his command would definitely cheer loudly and say countless compliments.
But at this moment, no one has such thoughts.
Because he was in such a state of embarrassment now, the originally gorgeous and hard armor had been broken violently, and the helmet was thrown away without knowing where, revealing a huge bear head.
And those who praised him in the past have now been summoned by him to besiege Jiangshan. At this moment, their lives are at stake, so how can they have time to praise them?
Seeing that Jiangshan was besieged by the Heaven-Devouring Sage, the Ten Great Demon Kings, and hundreds of demon kings, the hundred thousand demons were still able to do so with ease. They felt timid and cowered for a moment, fearing that they would be beaten to death.
"Anyone who can hurt this monstrosity, no matter what his identity is, after he returns, I will make him the Demon King of the First Prefecture and report him to Qinghai County so that the mirage clan can cultivate him with all his strength."
Seeing that the Demon King under his command was timid, the Heaven-Devouring Sage quickly promised a huge profit.
When the demons heard this, they showed signs of excitement. They saw that Jiang Shan was surrounded by a group of people and could not break out, as if they were exhausted. The force made them faint, and they immediately rushed forward.
Jiang Shan, who was surrounded by people and seemed unable to escape at first glance, saw a large number of demons coming forward. He felt happy and held up the stick in his hand, ruthlessly ruthless.
One man and one stick can wipe out thousands of troops.
"Are these the so-called Twelve Demon Saints, the so-called Qinghai Army? I thought that those who could gain a foothold in Beiju Luzhou were all great demon kings, but I didn't expect that all of them were so bad. The banshee in the brothel in Hezhou, Xiniu is worse than You guys are strong! Why don’t you all just dress up, put on some rouge and gouache, and go directly to greet the guests? I’ll introduce the business to you!”
Jiang Shan was unparalleled, and he was taunting unscrupulously.
Don't run away. Charge me bravely.
Listening to Jiang Shan's unscrupulous ridicule, the faces of all the demon kings suddenly turned red. In the past, none of them had a high status and dominated the local tyrants. Even if they were in a war and their lives depended on their fate, they had never been so insulted.
One by one, they were so angry that they rushed forward and yelled at the tiger demon at the front: "Everyone, come together, no matter how powerful he is, can he still destroy all 100,000 of us demons?"
"Those who can kill this monster can join our Qinghai Mirage Clan and become my ancestor's direct disciple!"
Among the demon kings besieging Jiangshan, a demon king whose whole body was shrouded in mist and whose appearance could not be seen clearly shouted.
When all the demon kings heard this, they were even more excited. They all thought, yes, he is powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, he is just a demon saint and not a demon emperor. If we swarm up, he can still kill us all before exhausting his strength. ?
And as long as you kill him, you can become the direct disciple of the Demon Emperor of the Mirage Clan, which is tantamount to reaching the sky in one step.
All the demons were excited and rushed forward one after another, squeezing demons against each other and bumping into demons. Even those who still had some sense lost their sense under this emotion.
"Finally, he looks a bit like a masculine boy, a bit tougher."
Seeing all the demons coming together, the darkness was like a tidal wave. Jiang Shan not only did not panic, but continued to taunt and incite hatred, causing each demon king and three corpses to jump and become furious.
It wasn't until he felt that all the demon kings were dying that Jiang Shan restrained himself a little and concentrated on fighting the enemy. After all, the Heaven-Devouring Sage was one of the twelve demon sages, and his magical powers and methods were all extraordinary, so he wanted to capture him. , it would take an hour or two, and there were so many demon kings and demon kings helping each other. If it weren't for the indestructible Vajra, Jiang Shan would not dare to be so arrogant.
However, there is an advantage to not killing. If the Heaven-Devouring Sage is not dead, a group of demon kings will feel that they can capture him, and they will pounce on him one by one with ferocity.
In this case, more evil spirits will be generated, otherwise they will scatter in all directions, and Jiang Shan will have to spend some effort to chase them down.
Use one stick to the left to sweep away thousands of troops, and use one stick to the right to kill all the demons.
The stone statue of Chi You in the wishful bag sparkled, and the two evil swords in the soul buzzed with indescribable joy.
Jiangshan's long stick was dancing, and the domineering wind of the stick alone disturbed the situation in all directions. Countless demons were killed on the spot just by the wind of the stick.
They fought all the way from Qingling County to Qingfan County. They fought for seven days and fought thousands of miles in bloody battles. Many demons were killed. Human heads were rolling. Blood was like rain, staining the earth red. Fortunately, this place was not a human world. It was originally the residence of demons. Seeing this strange phenomenon , but I was frightened in my heart and didn't dare to show my head.
Jiang Shan was also covered in blood from the killing. Compared with the original, his magic power had been greatly depleted and he could not maintain the law of heaven and earth. However, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his evil spirit condensed almost into substance. A pair of tiger eyes stared at him, which frightened all the monsters. Fear, the combat power is even more amazing.
However, nearly half of these one hundred thousand demons were lost, and even the Heaven-Devouring Sage was covered in scars. Looking at Jiang Shan, his expression was full of fear and horror. How could this guy be so powerful?
"Don't be so arrogant, evildoer!"
At this moment, there was a sudden loud roar, and two more demon saint auras emerged in the sky. The first one was misty and dreamy, and the second one was domineering and fierce. A flying sword and a mace were smashed down one after another. Come.
Jiang Shan was startled. He suddenly swung his stick and hit the flying sword first. The stick and the sword hit each other. The flying sword was weak and easily repelled. However, a strange force came from the flying sword, which seemed to lure him into an illusion, but it never happened. After attacking Yuanshen, he was blocked by the defense set up by the Seventy-Two Transformations, leaving Jiang Shan unscathed.
But before Jiang Shan could pursue him, a mace fell from the sky. As if a mountain was pressing down on him, Jiang Shan suddenly hit him with a stick and beat the mace back head-on. However, his face became serious. He was not weak in strength, but more importantly It was this breath that he had just sensed not long ago.
The Yellow Eyebrow King!
Jiang Shan raised his head and looked at the eastern sky. Two demon saints appeared. One had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes and was dressed in white. He looked like a handsome young man but not a demon. The other was wearing armor and holding a mace. He looked majestic. Lin Lin, it turns out that he is the Yellow Eyebrow King whom he has met once before.
"I didn't expect that we would meet again under such circumstances." King Huang Mei looked at Jiang Shan and said.
"I didn't expect it either, but you two must have been hiding for long enough. If I'm not mistaken, you guys came here two days ago, deliberately watching the Devouring Sky lose its troops and weakening its vitality, without taking action. Now I see the Devouring Sky If the sky wants to retreat, it will take action. If you want to get an advantage, your abacus is really good." Jiang Shan said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the Heaven-Devouring Sage and the demon kings changed one after another. They looked at the two yellow-browed kings with a hint of hidden repulsion on their faces.
"Nonsense. We came immediately after we got the news. Why did you stand by and watch? Pingtian, you know that you are not the opponent of our three demon saints, so you deliberately want to use words to alienate our relationship, right? It's a good idea, But it's a pity that you met me." The young man next to the Yellow Eyebrow King said lightly, with a pretentious nobility in his posture.
In fact, he had arrived early.
But seeing Jiang Shan's bravery, he was also wary. Moreover, the Heaven-Eating Monarch was not a direct descendant of the Mirage Clan in Qinghai County. The Heaven-Eating Monarch was too strong, which was not a good thing. They might as well just consume each other like this. They came out to kill Jiang Shan in one fell swoop. Make a name for yourself.
I just didn't expect Jiang Shan to find out, but it doesn't matter. Jiang Shan has killed so many people and has an undying relationship with the Heaven-Devouring Sage. If he kills Jiang Shan again later, the Heaven-Devouring Sage will have no choice but to join them.
Even if it is suspicion or grudge, what can it do?
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Let's fight!" The Yellow Eyebrow King listened impatiently. He had wanted to take action for a long time, but he had to give the young man next to him some face. Now he was going to beat him up, and he was talking so much nonsense. He really couldn't listen. Go down, raise the mace in your hand, turn into a huge mountain, and hit Jiangshan directly.
"Okay, let's have three together." Jiang Shan's eyes showed a look of longing. He found that he seemed to have underestimated himself. After fighting for so long, his mana was depleted, but he didn't feel tired yet. Now he felt that he could take away at least one. Head, go again.
Thinking of this, Jiang Shan raised his stick in his hand, and countless cow hairs flew out from his body. He transformed into an army, formed a military formation, and attacked the three Yellow Eyebrow Kings, with murderous intent filling the sky.
Seeing this, the Heaven-Eating Great Sage's face changed again. Just now, Jiang Shan had not used all his strength.
The Yellow Eyebrow King was delighted to see Hunting Xin. He was worthy of being admired by his junior brothers. His magical powers were truly extraordinary and well-timed. He raised the mace in his hand and stirred up the power in all directions. He was full of murderous intent, like the roar of thousands of demons.
The young man next to the Yellow Eyebrow King turned into a cloud of mist and swept away towards Jiangshan. In the eyes of others, dozens of himself, the Yellow Eyebrow King and the Heaven Devouring Sage appeared out of thin air.
The mirage tribe is proficient in illusions and can confuse the real with the fake.
When facing the enemy alone, it is terrifying, but when assisted by a strong person, the effect is even more incredible.
The Heaven-Devouring Sage jumped up again and roared like thunder. He didn't know whether the two yellow-browed kings were hiding beside him just now, but now he knew that he wanted Jiang Shan to die.
Black hair stood up all over his body, and he swung the Bagua ax in his hand, slashing down domineering jet-black ax beams one after another, as if splitting the sky.
The three demon saints joined forces, and all the demon kings breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, looking at Jiang Shan with a look of pleasure, "How can you survive this way?"
"Bang!"
Another loud noise shattered their illusions.
Jiang Shan is really immortal.
With one person and one stick, he could easily resist the combined efforts of the Yellow Eyebrow King, the Heaven-Devouring Sage, and the young man.
To him, the young man's illusions seemed to not exist at all. He had never been deceived. Once, he swung a stick and hit the young man on the head. If not for the support of the Yellow Eyebrow King, he would have almost died on the spot.
I was even more frightened in my heart. Their mirage clan had little innate strength and speed. Their greatest specialty was illusion creation. All their magical powers were all illusion creation. They could create illusions outside the body, making the enemy unable to see clearly from east to west, north and south, and also create illusions in the mind. The illusion technique allows the enemy to fight his inner demons and commit suicide. But now that the illusion technique is ineffective, his combat power is not necessarily stronger than that of the third-grade demon king. He frowns and immediately retreats back.
But the Heaven-Devouring Sage still didn't realize it. Instead, he felt that he had a chance to win. He attacked without scruples and rushed to the front. He was hit by Jiang Shan with all his strength. The Bagua Xuanhua Ax almost missed his hand, and his blood was boiling.
"Come die!"
At this moment, Jiang Shan struck again, his eyes were sharp, and two rays of blood flew out of his body. Yang Jian Canri came out first, the sword light was brilliant, earth-shattering, even though the Heaven-Eating Great Sage tried his best to avoid the vital points. Part of the body, the left arm was still chopped off, and blood splattered.
And Yinjian Xieyue is even more unavoidable, and will cut off the soul at the sight of it.
At the critical moment, a white sword suddenly flew out of the sky, and they fought head-on. The two swords clashed, but they were not weaker than Xie Yue. Xie Yue's sword could only return without success.
At the same time, in the western sky, many pictures flowed, including the endless ocean, the dreamy fairy island, and the jade and jade towers, like a fairyland coming to earth, like a vast world descending, which cannot be resisted.
Jiang Shan's face was solemn. The magic power of a first-grade immortal seemed not to be much weaker than that of Emperor Qingxu. Thinking of this, he wanted to run away.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of reading loudly, and pieces of white text fell from the sky. In the eastern sky, the shadows of academies appeared, with scholars serving the country, poets reciting poems, elegant and romantic, and the overbearing pressure suddenly dissipated.
Jiang Shan paused. If this was the case, he wouldn't panic.
(End of chapter)
