Chapter 754

At this time, in an elegant courtyard in Tiancheng.

"Ask brother Tian, the demon clan is mainly shooting at Xiaojiao!"

The voice of Tianhu sounded in my ears.

"Demon clan young master?"

Don't ask the sky's eyes, the light flashed, and your eyes looked out of the city of heaven. You saw the breath on the little Lord of the demon clan rising madly.

The whole Tiancheng trembled at this moment.

The strength of Da Tianwei's perfect strong man. Last time, the old ancestor of the demon world who escaped was Da Tianwei's perfect strong man. Last time, if it weren't for the divine bead, he wouldn't ask the sky. It's really a little hanging.

He knows very well about the strength of the strong man with great perfection.

Xiao Jiao faced the demon minority master, and there was absolutely no chance of winning.

"Brother Wentian, with Xiao Jiao's current strength, it's impossible to defeat the little master of the demon clan. This..."

On the pretty face of Tianhu, the willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and the expression was extremely dignified.

"Xiao Jiao is my brother. The emperor will never hurt him!"

A faint sentence, Mo Wentian stood up, sonorous and powerful in a low voice.

"Won't let him get hurt?"

Hearing the words, a strange light flashed in the eyes of Tianhu.

"If it were you, the emperor would not hurt you!"

Mo Wentian looked at the graceful Tianhu in front of him, and his eyes were very firm.

"Ask brother Tian..."

Just for a moment, the delicate pretty face of Tianhu turned red instantly.

Looking at Mo Wentian with her eyes, her heart was even more infatuated.

"Tianhu..."

Don't ask the sky's eyes, but also subconsciously stare at the sky fox.

"You are so beautiful!"

Looking at the sky fox, don't ask the sky. You can't help talking to yourself, and your eyes are even hotter.

But the next moment, his eyes looked at the body glittering with golden light in the void, and his eyes suddenly became extremely cold.

Xiao Jiao is the person who devours the kingdom of God. Don't ask heaven how it is possible to look at Xiao Jiao and get hurt in front of the demon family's young master!

"Ask brother Tian, are you going to do it?"

The expression of Tianhu changed for a while. Finally, his eyes also looked at the void and asked softly.

"That's right!"

A faint sentence, Mo Wentian's eyes, raised a touch of brilliant light.

In the middle of the promotion from the middle heaven to the great heaven, Mo Wentian has not made a happy move.

Now, this opportunity just allows him to see how his current combat power is.

Don't ask heaven about his current cultivation. Although it's only the middle stage of the great throne, even if he is facing the perfect and strong man of the great throne, don't ask heaven's heart, there is no fear at all.

"How strong am I now?"

Don't ask heaven's mouth, Na Na to yourself.

With a breakthrough in cultivation, zidijun's body has reached the mid-term, and his soul is 150 feet. The breaking sword has been cultivated to a perfect state. Now don't ask heaven, even he doesn't know how strong his strength is.

But don't ask the sky to be sure that the two demon minority masters and the virgin of the demon clan in front of you can't do anything with him!

"It's time for me to devour the reputation of the kingdom of gods, and it's time to spread in the ancient relics. I want all the five races of the ancient relics to tremble at the feet of the emperor. I want the whole ancient relics to become a part of the kingdom of gods!"

In the eyes of Mo Wentian, a bright and incomparable light rises.

Outside Tiancheng.

"Evil beast, how dare you kill the fire lion of our young master? Today is your death!

The smell of the demon family's young master is terrible.

"Sword!"

"Buzzing..."

Lu Feng, the little Lord of the demon clan, gave a cold drink, and a sword appeared in his hand.

As the sword appeared, the aura around it gathered frantically. The sword body was nine feet long and nine inches wide, but it was only a paper thick.

The sword seems to have a magnificent aura.

"This is..."

Looking at the appearance of the divine sword, the Heavenly City was boiling again.

That magic sword has definitely reached the peak of the fourth order artifact! It's a peerless existence that only the legendary emperor can practice.

"This is the king level peak artifact, which is a terrible existence beyond the fourth level artifact!"

"Artifact, that's the supreme treasure!"

"The little Lord of the demon clan was originally the perfect state of the great heaven. Now there are still monarch level artifacts in hand. This monster must die!"

……

In the whole Tiancheng, all the warriors looked at the void, and their eyes were full of dignified color.

In the void, Lu Fengqing, the little Lord of the demon clan, listened to this discussion, and his eyes were even colder and arrogant.

"Demon flame sword, cut!"

"Boom..."

At this time, with the cold drink of the demon family young master, in the void, a terrible sword spirit shattered the void, and the domineering magic flame divine sword came directly towards the small Jiao.

In Tiancheng, all martial artists only feel that the whole heaven and earth has become an ancient demon realm at this moment, with billowing demon gas and layers of flames burning wantonly.

"The great heaven is perfect. The strong one is so strong!"

The light in Xiao Jiao's eyes soared, and the supreme dragon power rolled around him.

But the rolling momentum, when he met the demon flame, under the terrible demon flame, Xiao Jiao felt as if he was about to be burned to ashes.

"Death!"

The cold voice sounded in the void.

The devil's young master's terrible sword went straight towards the small Jiao in the void.

In the eyes of the demon family's young master, he despised boundless at the moment. His eyes seemed as if what was in front of him was not a warrior in the middle of the great heaven, but an mole ant.

Although there is little difference between the realm of great heaven and the middle stage of great heaven, there is a world of difference in strength.

It's really easy for the perfect strong man of the great heaven to kill the medium-term of the great heaven. What's more, what's in front of him is the demon minority leader of the demon clan ranked third in the ancient heritage, while the small Jiao is just a monster from the small world sword God continent.

"Xiao Jiao!"

"Lord Xiao Jiao!"

……

Startling cries rang out in a small courtyard in Tiancheng, and the look of Chixiao and others suddenly changed.

The sky is perfect, and their strength is too different.

Chixiao and others wanted to fight, but unfortunately, they couldn't get out of Tiancheng at all. The terrible magic flame sword spread wantonly, and they couldn't get close at all.

"The power of the demon flame sword of the demon clan young master has increased again!"

In the void, the demon saint's eyes flashed, and behind her, the eyes of the three tailed color Fox also flashed a cold light.

Although her demon clan and demon clan have surrendered to the orc clan, even under the command of the orc clan, the strength of the demon clan's young master is enhanced, which is not a good thing for her.

"Master, don't you really have a perfect warrior in the Jiuyou clan?"

It seems that I think of something. The voice of the three tail color fox is full of charm, ringing in the void.

"The great throne is perfect, and there are no strong ones?"

The demon Saint had a strong premonition that there was a strong one among the nine yous.

Looking into the void, his eyes narrowed slightly.