At the foot of Zijin Mountain.

The sky is covered by flying swords and chains, like a huge net.

When the chains were flying, the big demons were entangled by the chains, and then turned into fragments under the pull of the flying sword on the chains.

Jin Yun stood on Zijin Mountain, with a spark in his eyes, "what's the situation? How can Yanshan demon army be so elite? It's much more elite than those Yanshan troops who kill sand scorpions!"

But Jin Yun hasn't given up. He still has more than 100000 troops. Jin Yun waved and said, "flying sword, use flying sword for me!"

In the sky, there were tens of thousands of flying swords flying towards the bloody sword guard. Ling Xian took a look at these flying swords, but only tens of thousands of swords. After all, the other party was not a unified army like Yanshan, but more like a combination of demon king tribes.

Ling Xian smiled contemptuously, "it's really vulnerable! This attack is like tickling. "

The blood evil spirit suddenly burst out. The blood evil spirit of 30000 Blood Sword guards rose like a huge red cloud, blocking the attack of tens of thousands of flying swords. The flying swords fell in the red cloud and lost the power to continue flying. Occasionally, several flying swords fell into the blood clad sword guard, which was blocked by the spirit armor on the blood clad sword guard and could not hurt them at all.

Ling Xian waved to each other's demon army and said, "flying sword, kill!"

The flying sword flew into the air again. The bloody sword guard was not ready to defend at all. Once the sword light passed, thousands of big demons were chopped up.

The blood splashed in the air, fell in the hunting wind, and then fell on the ground. It condensed drop by drop and gathered into small streams. The whole battlefield was covered with blood in an instant. A dead demon showed its body, and the blood in the body flowed like a river.

Ling Xian looked at this posture and directed several rounds of flying sword attacks. Jin Yun's eyes were numb. How long has it been playing? He has lost 20000 people and horses. This is a one-sided massacre!

Jin Yu stretched out his hand and took out the token around his waist, "I ordered in the name of the prince of the demon king of Zijin Mountain to send out the king level army of the crazy lion department to disperse their formation for me!"

In Zijin Mountain, forty demon kings rushed out, gathered in one place and rushed to a square array of Blood Sword guards.

Ling Xian smiled, "the king level army is great. Today, let's have a good look at the power of killing the king sword! Scattered! "

The forty demon kings wanted to kill all the Blood Sword guards. Unexpectedly, the Blood Sword guards gave them a way directly. The forty demon kings were very happy and rushed directly towards the middle army of the Blood Sword guards. At this time, Ling Xian continued: "kill the king level Legion in the inner circle and resist the external demon army in the outer circle!"

Before the forty demon kings could figure out what was going on, they saw thousands of chains in the sky, which blocked them like a woven net. Then thousands of flying swords attacked, and their body protection mana dissipated. When they wanted to continue to mobilize mana, they found that their mana had become sluggish, At this time, thousands of flying swords came again!

"No!"

"What strange spirit soldier is this?"

"My mana, my mana operation has become sluggish!"

"Ah!"

A flying sword passed through their chest, through their limbs, and blood spilled from their wounds, also taking away their strength.

The surrounded sword guards in blood spread again and continued to attack under the command of Ling Xian.

Jin Yun watched the king level Legion rush into the bloody sword guard. He thought that the entry of the king level Legion would cause great riots to the other party. Unexpectedly, a king level Legion was as silent as a clay ox into the sea, and now it disappeared without a trace.

Jin Yun's hand was shaking, "what monsters are the Yanshan Army..."

Thousands of miles away.

Among the mountains and mountains, Jinmao roar was running away with his chest wound covered. Behind him, Zhuo Qingyao held the Tu Xing with a cold light on it and chased Jinmao roar.

Jinmao roar glanced at the sky, and a black cow with green eyes flew by. The right path of the immortal gate above was also strange. He didn't fight directly with himself, but once he wanted to escape, he shot himself directly at his head and forced himself to the ground again.

At the moment, Liu mang was very relaxed and shouted at Zhuo Qingyao: "although this old lion has poor strength, it has a trace of nine lions' blood. How about subduing him as your mount?"

Zhuo Qingyao shook her head slightly and said, "Master said that this old lion must die!"

Liu mang didn't say much either. After all, it was Chen Ming's arrangement.

Jinmao roar was at the end of his tether at the moment. He roared at Zhuo Qingyao and turned into a double headed lion with more than 30 feet on his body. Two big mouths roared at Zhuo Qingyao: "Lord Yanshan, I'm at least a bully among the 100000 mountains. You Yanshan is so powerful that I can take refuge in you."

Zhuo Qingyao said with a smile, "you, master, like to use some despicable tricks and are capricious. Master, you only said to let me carry your head to see him, but didn't say to let you live to see him."

Jin Mao roared, "since you don't give me a way to live, I have to fight to death." Boom! A loud noise echoed in the mountains, startled the surrounding beasts to flee everywhere, and many birds soared into the air. The big demons had already fled their battlefield, and only some demon kings dared to look at it from a distance. "The great lord of Yanshan, among the 100000 mountains, is probably the strongest under the great king."“ I didn't expect that Yanshan is really so strong that even the big demon king who has dominated one side for a long time like jinmaohou is not an opponent. "“ Looking at the embarrassed appearance of Jinmao roar, I'm afraid I'll die in the hands of the great lord of Yanshan today. " Three days later, on a hill, two huge lion heads fell from the hill, like two boulders falling to the ground, breaking the rocks. Zhuo Qingyao panted and stood on the lion body with its head lost, wiped the Tu Xing in her hand on the lion body, and Zhuo Qingyao looked at the demon kings around, "from today on, there will be no Zijin Mountain, only Yanshan, this place, My last name is Yanshan. " Many demon kings looked at Zhuo Qingyao, and there was only awe in their eyes. Qi arched his hands and said, "I've seen the great master of Yanshan!"“ The great lord of Yanshan is invincible! " The news soon spread all over 100000 mountains. Jin Maohou, who had dominated Zijin Mountain for more than 400 years, died at the hands of Zhuo Qingyao, the great leader of Yanshan. Yanshan once again announced with his terrible strength who was the real overlord among 100000 mountains. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.