The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

The sound of the sword being unsheathed was like a bang in the ears, suddenly resounding.

From the bottom of my heart, fear arose and I couldn't get rid of it!

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, and they looked in the direction of the sword energy.

However, he didn't see any figure.

call out--!

And the sword energy came straight through the air, with the power to tear apart the space, and furiously went towards the ten spirit saints who had besieged Muying.

Like a dragon roaring and roaring, dancing wildly.

Surrounding this sword energy, there are still some golden lights shining.

An incomparably huge coercion swept over, making the air pressure in this world even lower.

Shua!

Shua Shua!

At such a moment, suddenly!

This extremely fierce sword energy suddenly parted, just right, right in ten directions.

However, what is shocking is——

After separating, the sword energy not only did not weaken, but strengthened instead.

Bang... bang bang!

Where each sword energy passed, the space fluttered and the sonic boom continued.

The ten holy saints noticed this sudden attack, but they didn't take it seriously.

But after casually looking up, the look on his face was incomparably horrified.

Emperor... The headed elder's eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, his throat choked up, and then he suddenly shouted, Emperor's swordsmanship!

Emperor Swordsmanship!

True Emperor Swordsmanship!

Or...has reached the pinnacle, the pinnacle of emperors, kings, swords, and techniques!

Almost at the moment when they recognized this sword technique, the ten elders fell into extreme fear.

This scene is too familiar.

Once... once in Mount Sumeru, it was the same.

Before the person arrives, the sword has arrived.

As soon as the sword comes out, it will kill the enemy.

The truly frightening thing about the emperor's swordsmanship is that it will make people feel fearful as if they were seeing an emperor, and most of them cannot escape.

Mu Ying, who was seriously injured, also felt a familiar aura.

He protected Lingyin with one hand, pressed the wound with the other, and raised his head with difficulty.

The voice was weak and hoarse: ...Master?

His swordsmanship was taught by his master.

But what are these people talking about?

Ten years ago, his master attacked Hongmeng Palace?

This swordsmanship, also known as Emperor Swordsmanship?

Mu Ying suddenly remembered the name of his spirit vein, and her pupils shrank slightly.

He seemed to have suddenly gained strength, slowly stood up, and shouted with the last of his strength: Master!

Is his master really here?

Didn't you give up on him?

Sword Qi is getting closer at this moment!

Go! Go!

The ten spirit saints had no time to think about why such a powerful imperial swordsmanship suddenly appeared at this time.

They were pale and sweaty.

It didn't matter that as long as he took another step forward, one more second, he could kill Mu Ying and Ling Yin in his hands.

As soon as you step on your feet, turn around and run away!

However……

Puff puff!

The footsteps of the ten spirits stopped suddenly, and their eyes protruded.

With his mouth open, he couldn't say anything for a while.

The sword energy that suddenly increased speed sank into their bodies, straight to the heart and lungs!

The next moment, it exploded again!

Boom!

In less than a second, the bodies of these ten holy spirits exploded in an instant, turning into powder!

!

The other saints who were attacking Changliu, Ao Lie and others were the closest, and they were all affected, so they had to stop temporarily.

They looked over in horror, only to see powder all over the sky, slowly drifting down from the sky and falling into the sea.

It turned out to be... not even flesh and blood!

What power? !

Once the pressure was relieved, Ao Lie froze for a moment: What's going on?

Chang Liu seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly became excited.

He looked at the east where the sword energy was coming, his eyes widened.

No, could it be...

How is it possible? A still alive Lingsheng said in shock, What happened?

what happened?

This is what everyone wants to ask.

Elder Sanxiao was still avoiding the fiery little Naiwa, but now he was so startled that another hole was burned in his clothes.

Mother, mother. Chaos Fire clapped her hands happily, I won.

Jun Muqian's eyebrows twitched.

She really didn't want to admit that this little milk baby was created by the fire of chaos based on her imagination.

Even if she and Rong Qing have a child, how could she be so stupid.

Although, it's pretty cute.

Elder Sanxiao didn't dare to use all his strength because he feared that Di Yao was in her hands.

Therefore, the Chaos Flame, which has now turned into a human form, can be dealt with completely.

Sura! Elder Sanxiao looked at Shura suddenly, and snapped, What are you doing?

As if Shura finally woke up from a dream, he looked at Su Qingli again before raising his head.

His eyes narrowed, his expression changed slightly, and he said lightly, He's here.

who?

Who's coming?

Hearing this sentence, Elder Sanxiao's face changed drastically, and he blurted out: Impossible, he is already dead!

People, this time has finally arrived.

Ugh—

Under the dark night, thick dark clouds broke through, and a ray of light appeared!

The previously blocked space was also completely broken at this moment.

A slender and tall figure just stepped out of nowhere.

Walking down from the sky step by step, every step is like stepping on flat ground.

This is a man wearing a black cloak, his whole body is covered by the clothes, and he can't see anything.

There is only a pair of black and white, tough and warm eyes.

There was an extremely gentle aura about him, which calmed down the rioting world.

In the man's right hand, he holds a sword.

Red rust has appeared on the sword body, perhaps it has been cast for too long, and there are still many cracks on the hilt.

But these did not detract from the power of the sword.

Seeing the person coming, Mu Ying was shocked, with a bit of imperceptible ecstasy: Master, it's really you!

Hearing this, Jun Muqian's eyes narrowed.

This is the master her brother said?

And that sword...

Jun Muqian noticed that the sword in the cloaked man's hand was somewhat familiar.

From a distance, the material seems to be the same as the one in Mu Ying's hand.

Could it be that it was also cast by Chang Yi?

It's... still alive! Elder Sanxiao was deeply shocked when he saw the person coming, Impossible, how is it possible, you are obviously dead!

In the end, it was already hissing and roaring.

In this nightmare of Hongmeng Palace, he is still alive!

Shura seemed to have expected it a long time ago, his eyebrows moved slightly, but he smiled: What a coincidence, today, isn't it the day when old friends meet?

When the remaining Lingsheng saw the cloaked man, he was so frightened that he almost fell into the sea.

It's him!

It turned out to be him!

The cloaked man didn't speak a word, and he didn't pay any attention to Shura and Elder Sanxiao.

He raised his eyes slightly, and the sword in his hand was gripped again at this moment.

Shuh—!

With a wave of his arm, a sword flower was pulled out, and another sword energy came out in shock!

Even stronger than the previous one.

Zi la zi la.

The small space in front of him was completely torn apart!

Feeling this majestic power, Elder Sanxiao didn't know what the cloaked man was going to do, so he was shocked: Stop!

However, it was too late.

Bang bang!

There were several blasting sounds again, and the other spirit saints who were still alive couldn't even make a sound, and they were all turned into pieces.

Just one move!

Moreover, it is so crisp and neat.

Elder Sanxiao asked herself that she couldn't do it, even if she was a low-rank Supreme.

All of a sudden, the eyes looking at the cloaked man became even more frightened: You have already reached the Supreme?!

How can this be!

Less than twenty years have passed!

More than ten years ago, he was only a high-level spiritual saint, and he had already overwhelmed Hongmeng Palace.

Now, he has already surpassed her?

The cloaked man still didn't speak, holding the sword for the third time.

It was also at this time that suddenly, there was a torrential rain.

It seems to be telling, the past grievances and disputes.

No one dared to move, all eyes were on the cloaked man.

Some people are frightened, some are confused, some are excited.

What on earth are you going to do? Elder Sanxiao shouted angrily, Back then you attacked Hongmeng Palace for no reason and killed so many people, and the Palace Master didn't bother with you. Now you want to continue?

Shura stood aside without speaking, and looked at Su Qingli again, lost in deep thought.

Mu Ying stared closely at the man in the cloak, but her brows were furrowed.

He once thought his master had given up on him, but now...

Ah--

Suddenly, a very low laughter sounded and spread across the East China Sea.

But the man in the cloak said: You are going to kill my son, am I the one who wants to watch?

The tone of voice was gentle, and the vulgar title was said by him, but it was also very elegant.

!

As soon as this sentence fell, there was a sudden silence.

All life is silent!

Jun Muqian's eyes flickered, and an uncertain guess gradually surfaced in his heart.

The people in Hongmeng Palace were also shocked, Elder Sanxiao was even more unbelievable, suspecting that he heard it wrong: What did you say?!

son? !

At this time, the cloaked man made a move.

He slowly raised his hand and took off the covering on his face.

Then, slowly turned around.

In the rainstorm, his face was not very clear.

The rainwater continuously flowed down his eyebrows and eyes, gathered into a stream at his chin, and fell again.

The man stood there quietly, his appearance exposed to everyone's eyes.

Mu Ying's pupils dilated suddenly, and her body trembled violently.

Xiaoying...