Chapter 1456

The demon king squats, the corpse is squatting, and the blood is like the lake.

Nine hundred and eighty-two Dao Fusion Peak demon king, life-threatening, demon body, the demon blood shocked.

This bloody aura is almost suffocating.

It is on the holy mountain of Wan Yao, a demon statue, also noticed the demon king here.

Some demon squatting micro-shocks, looking at Qin Xuan.

“That is the demon king of Yan Tianpeng?”

“There are thousands of Dao Fusion Peak demon kings, white clothes, is Human Race?”

There are demon statues in their respective holy mountains to start to talk, brows wrinkled.

Regardless of those Dao Fusion demon kings, whether it is the sacred mountain, but after all, the demon king of the sacred mountain, Dao Fusion Peak, all have the qualification to enter the supreme, now fallen thousands, the sacred mountain is impossible Neglect.

Even the seven pure-blooded sacred demon, the eyes also fell on this demon king.

“浑天!” The statue of the dragon should be moving, and there is a white waterfall, which falls from the holy mountain.

It is dissatisfied, and the loss is so heavy, not only the loss of the sacred mountain, but also the Prestige of the sacred mountain.

It turns the dragon’s head, and a pair of dragons staring at Starry Sky looks at the holy mountain.

I saw the complexion of Hao Tianpeng on the top of Mount Shengtian, which is almost unsightly.

“damn!”

“Who is this white dress!”

“He is looking for death!”

A roar, screaming in the heart of Yan Tianpeng.

It is not a broad-minded person, but a demon that must be reported, otherwise it will be unforgettable.

Thousands of Dao Fusion Peak’s demon kings are degraded, and Tian Tianpeng can imagine that after the demon king, the seven great demons will be guilty of it.

It would have dissatisfied many of the demon statues of the sacred mountain. If the sacred demon is not satisfied with it, it will be recognized by the sacred mountain, and I am afraid that it will be expelled sooner or later.

Wan Yao Shengshan, one hundred and seventy demon statues may not dare.

But the seven great demon, but this qualification.

Powerhouse is the respect, the strength of the seven sacred demon, each of them, can almost rank the exclusive race of Human Race’s Top 3.

Everyone is a creature, and the pure Blood Dragon of Genius is an existence that transcends sentient beings.

It is the night sorcerer, and it is also a shock at the moment. It feels the sacred demon’s gaze, and there is also a trace of anger in the eyes.

One glory and all glory, one loss and all damage, 浑天鹏尊得得得得得得得得,

“Father respect, the younger brother has not made a move, can kill the white clothes!” Only the comfort of the night magic Peng, it can not wait to rush to the demon king, but unfortunately, in the seven great demon, one hundred and seventy In front of the Xianmai demon, it dares to do so.

Yan Tianpeng’s throat was rolling, and he wanted to spit out a word, but he eventually endured it.

However, the complexion is still very ugly and hard to fade.

……

At the moment, among the demon kings, many Dao Fusion demon kings, always is full of fear, fear, and even anger.

“court death!”

If the demon king was stunned, he would kill Qin Xuan.

Four hundred and sixty-five respected the demon king, but at the moment it also lost most of its combat power.

There are even demon kings, their bodies are torn, they are wingless, and their claws are headless. If the Monster Core bones are not broken, they are already fallen.

Fortunately, Dao Fusion demon king ready to combine Soul and body, as long as the bones are not damaged, it is the skull is cut off, not too degenerate.

Qin Xuan looked at the Dao Fusion demon king who was coming across the road, thousands of thousands of demon, and looked indifferent.

Immediately, it is a sword.

A few Dao Fusion demon kings that’s all, not enough for him to move Myriad Dao to one.

The next moment, the demon kings stepped on the dust of the Blood Sea, and the blood fell like a waterfall.

Qin Xuan looked at the remaining thousand Yuen Peng, as usual, as if the suffocating Blood Sea in front of him, in his eyes, there is no half trace exception.

He stepped on the Blood Sea, looking at the thousands of Dao Fusion demon kings across many bones.

The next moment, he moved.

Behind it, Wanhua Qifang, in an instant, Qin Xuan’s Eternal Sword, then a million feet of word glow.

Sword glow If you tear Starry Sky, go to the many demon Peng.

“Avoid!”

“escape!”

In the air, Dapeng surprised and angry screaming, a Zun Peng bird can not wait to have wings, boarding the speed, crazy escape.

Even so, there are still a large number of demon Peng, and thousands of feet, the demon body has become a hindrance, and now the demon Peng reacted, even if the demon body is reduced, avoiding Qin Xuan this sword.

Even so, the previous smashing demon Peng, under this sword, is almost declining.

Pēng pēng pēng pēng ……

A statue of Demon Peng, as if falling like a Mountain in the Blood Sea, set off a storm.

Those, are demon blood, not phenomenon, but the demon blood of the gene, in this demon king, almost spread a million miles.

If a million miles of Blood Sea is formed, one of them will be floating in the body of the demon Peng.

This sword, slash out more than six hundred demon Peng, hit more than three hundred.

Qin Xuan looked at the remaining Dao Fusion demon king, and did not wait for those demon pens to breathe, he took out the third sword.

The Azure Wood phenomenon behind Qi Zhen, this sword and Qin Xuan is fragmented and disintegrated.

And this sword, is the remaining less than a thousand demon Peng, smashed seven points.

The rest of the Dao Fusion demon kings are all hit hard.

Only three swords, more than two thousand Dao Fusion Peak’s demon king, more than two thousand demon body, thousands of feet, at this moment, almost annihilated ten out of ten.

At this moment, it is the Jinpeng little son, which is a blank in his mind.

That is Dao Fusion demon king, that white, not even supreme, how… how is it, it will be so!

When Jinpeng’s little son returned to God, he was almost stunned.

“The Son, the rest depends on you, this Human Race Magic Force is lost,certain death no doubt!”

Several old demon kings who have been following Jin Peng’s little son have moved at the moment.

Qin Xuan is too terrifying, and the three swords are too terrifying.

Can’t stop it!

unstoppable!

It is Jinpeng’s little son, and it will definitely be heavy.

They are ready to dismiss the previous thoughts, but are waiting for Qin Xuan Magic Force to run out.

So terrifying Sword Dao Divine Ability, can you consume it?

They finally waited until the Qin Xuan Magic Force was exhausted, and this made a move.

Even so, they are not confident that they can kill Qin Xuan, but make a move, hoping to wipe out the spare power of Qin Xuan and prepare for the Lord Jin Peng’s master.

More than two thousand mountains, the same vein demon king, here have their friends, but also their Bloodline, now, but buried here.

“The Sons, they, always die here, but the Son does not need to blame!”

“Remember the devil’s order, and win the ridiculous demon, and they will die!”

There is a demon king start to talk, old man Cangmai, the wings are a bit gray, but the face of Qin Xuan, but it is fierce.

Peng Ming’s voice moves Heaven and Earth, a few old demon kings, all make a move.

Qin Xuan looked at these demon kings and slowly put away Eternal Sword.

Myriad Dao is a good one, but unfortunately, it consumes too much. It can only move three swords. With the body, the flowers will wither.

He looked at the old demon kings and the demon Peng who followed the old demon king.

Qin Xuan smiled and opened his line from his eyebrows.

A golden glow, in an instant, runs through it, as if it were a Starry Sky.

As far as I can see, it is a demon blood like a waterfall, Peng Yu flying.

In an instant, the old demon kings, as well as hundreds of demon kings behind them, annihilated.

Battle Nine Styles, sigh!

Qin Xuan stood quietly on the Blood Sea, looking at the a path of the demon, and there was no wave inside.

The demon king played, and Tu Xian looked at Qin Xuan quietly, looking at the white dress.

It was her, she couldn’t help but take a cold breath.

In a white dress, the demon king who killed the bloody flies in a million miles…

Tu Peng Ruoji chicken!

It should be him!

undoubtedly!