My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 208

East Luoguan.

The sun is like fire, and the earth is like a steamer.

The sun shines through the dense layers of branches and leaves, and the ground is full of sparkling spots the size of copper coins.

Above Dongluoguan, a circling black flood dragon came swiftly from a distance.

"Roar!!"

Hei Jiao roared wildly and charged towards Dongluoguan.

"Ding Ding!" "Ding Ding!"

Immediately, the arrows in Dongluoguan fell like rain, and they shot densely at the black flood dragon.

An Jing wore a black robe and stood on the back of the dragon, and the whole body protection infuriating swept in, and the moment the arrows swept in, it was melted into powder.

And the rest of the arrows hit the black flood dragon, and they couldn't pierce the black flood dragon's scales at all.

Suddenly, all the arrows dissipated, and a figure appeared on the top of the city, "Ghost swordsman, stay safe."

The person who came was not someone else, but Lin Tianhai, the first seat of the Azure Dragon Tower.

In addition to this, there are many other masters of the magic sect, Duanmu Xinghua, Yi Daoyun, Luo Zixiang, Shuiyue, Gu Renwo and others.

"Old man, you're not dead yet?"

An Jing smiled coldly, and let the old man run away before he had finished asking.

When Lin Tianhai heard this, he immediately blew his beard and stared, his face flushed.

Sixiangmen was struck by a thunderbolt, and then was kidnapped and humiliated by the ghost swordsman, which was the biggest stain in his life.

Duanmu Xinghua looked at the majestic Ghost Swordsman standing on the back of the black Jiao, and couldn't help frowning: "Is this person the Ghost Swordsman?"

Recently, the most popular swordsman in Dayan Jianghu, even Duanmu Xinghua in Dongluoguan often hears the name of this person, and it is quite unusual to see today.

Not to mention whether his swordsmanship is really as good as the rumors, it is the black flood dragon that sits down, which makes people terrified.

Shuiyue said solemnly: "He is the ghost swordsman."

When he was in Yuzhou City, he had seen Ghost Swordsman and Liu Qingshan fight.

White Tiger Sword Immortal Yi Daoyun had a cold light in his eyes, "I really want to see his swordsmanship."

The Ghost Swordsman defeated Tianjian and Zhong Binru successively, and then he even killed Qishu. His fame was already above him. Obviously, in the eyes of anyone, Yi Daoyun had no chance of winning, but at this moment, he was still very eager to fight the Ghost Swordsman. World War I.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Many masters of the Demon Sect raised their eyes and looked at An Jing above the black flood dragon, and many of them showed nervous expressions.

An Jing's eyes were as calm as water, and he said lightly, "I'm coming to the Demon Sect today, and I will only kill the lackeys of the Demon Sect leader, so I don't need to hurt the innocent, but if you insist on doing your own thing, then don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword. ."

His voice was not loud, but it resounded in the hearts of the demon sect like rolling thunder.

At the same time, Luo Chongyang, Puwen King Kong and many other masters also came.

Luo Chongyang's expression was even calmer than that of An Jing's, as if he was not here to break the demon sect, but more like he was here for an outing.

Puwen King Kong folded his hands together and his face was solemn.

Chen Ayi's originally fair face was flushed red, and the long knife was drawn directly, the murderous aura in his eyes overflowed, and there was almost nothing to hide.

Everyone's expressions were different, but the atmosphere in the air was solidified, and everyone could feel the sparks floating out of the air.

As long as you touch it lightly, you can become a prairie prairie.

At the same time, the masters of the rivers and lakes who hurriedly came around the world were also a little suspicious, and then whispered.

"Today the battle is finally about to begin."

"I just don't know if the ghost swordsman can shake the thousand-year-old tree of the Demon Sect."

"If the ghost swordsman can kill that demon sect leader, I will give him a reputation."

These people are watching, and they have already made plans in their hearts. The direction of this battle determines whether they will become the straw that crushes the Demon Sect.

There was a killing intent on the corner of Duanmu Xinghua's mouth, "Well done, I will catch you all today."

"Insanity!"

The Bliss Boy sneered and stepped forward.

tom!

I saw that the ground suddenly cracked, and the soles of the feet were the center of the cracks, turning into one after another hideous cracks.

"Bliss Boy!?"

Seeing the child appear, many experts of the magic sect were shocked.

The master master of Zhao State, although he has not been very active in recent years, and even some of the younger generation of Zhao State have never heard of this person's name, but the master of the older generation still knows it.

Lin Tianhai pointed at the Bliss Boy, and said in a low voice, "You little urchin, how dare you speak madly?"

"court death!"

Bliss Boy's body was vertical, and then a raging fire appeared all over his body, and he slapped his palm towards the front.

"Tom!"

The energy burst and turned into a palm print of raging flames.

A shot is a full slap!

"Good come!"

Lin Tianhai was also not to be outdone. With a shot of the spear in his hand, the light of the spear was as fast as lightning, stabbing towards the palm print in front of him.

boom!

At the moment when the truth collided, the air waves flew towards the surroundings and dissipated crazily.

Lin Tianhai snorted coldly, his figure moved and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"I first cut off a master of the Demon Sect to sacrifice to the sky."

There was a trace of blood in the eyes of the Bliss boy, and he rushed forward.

Everyone saw that the infuriating energy in the sky suddenly burst out, surging in all directions, and the rolling heat wave rushed towards the crazy spread in the distance, and the fighting situation suddenly rose to a new height.

An Jing swung the long sword in his hand, and said lightly, "No need to say nonsense, then let's see Zhenzhang under his hand, where is the Demon Sect leader?"

Hei Jiao let out a low roar and rushed forward.

"Where to go!?"

Just when An Jing was about to rush forward, a clear drink came from a distance.

Then came a huge palm print that fell from the sky.

"boom!"

An Jing's eyes were extremely cold, and he slapped the evil-suppressing sword in his hand.

"Wow!"

A moonlight-like sword light soared upwards, tearing away fiercely towards the sky.

The sword light danced and pierced through the palm print in an instant.

"Um!?"

Clearly penetrated the palm print, but An Jing felt a little uneasy.

The originally cracked palm prints converged again and continued to charge downwards.

"Roar!"

Hearing the low roar of the black flood dragon, his body shook and disappeared in place.

"Tom!"

The huge palm print fell to the ground, and the whole earth was shaking.

Except for Lin Tianhai and Bliss Boy who were fighting, everyone looked over.

It was an old man with full hair, with a frosty expression on his face. He appeared not in Dongluoguan but outside Dongluoguan.

An Jing looked at the old man and asked, "Who are you?"

It was just one move that let him know that the strength of the old man in front of him was absolutely extraordinary. Although he was the same two Qi, his strength was even higher than Qishu.

The old man said indifferently, "The Demon Sealing Platform, Ouyang Ping."

An Jing muttered to himself, "Ouyang Ping?"

He didn't know Ouyang Ping, but he knew that the Demon Sealing Platform was the holy place of the Demon Sect.

"Ouyang Ping? A very familiar name."

"Could it be that Ouyang Ping, the four-pole universe, was the master of the previous generation of Tianzong."

"It turned out to be this person."

At the same time, there were voices of discussion in the surrounding world, obviously shocked by Ouyang Ping's appearance.

Luo Chongyang glanced at the person who came, and said to himself, "Have the people from the Sealing Demon Platform also come?"

With one hand behind Ouyang Ping, he looked at the group of people behind An Jing, "Today you are young, you can only be a lonely ghost, and I can't say that this old man will worship you today next year."

"Old man, don't talk too much."

An Jing stomped his feet, and the black scorpion below opened its huge mouth and bit Ouyang Ping.

"Roar!"

The speed of the black flood dragon is extremely fast, and its body is extremely powerful. It travels between the heavens and the earth with a chilling sound of breaking through the air.

"What a powerful beast!"

Ouyang Ping immediately felt the pressure doubled, and his body flashed and slapped the black Jiao.

The palm prints attacked like a mountain, and the surrounding air fled wildly towards the surroundings, forming terrifying winds.

"Boom! Boom!"

The black flood dragon did not dodge or evade, and its sharp claws moved towards the palm print.

The zhenqi was immediately torn apart by the powerful blood energy, and the black flood dragon turned into a black light and continued to attack.

A flash of surprise flashed in Ouyang Ping's eyes, and he flew away into the distance, avoiding the attack of the black flood dragon.

But before he could stabilize his body, the sky was covered with dark clouds, covering the scorching sun, and all of a sudden the thunder rolled.

"Boom!"

A thunderstorm fell from the sky and slashed towards Ouyang Ping.

Shrink to the ground!

Ouyang Ping used the grand master's secret technique, and then barely avoided the lightning strike.

"Tom!"

The thunder fell to the ground, and suddenly there was a pothole in the ground, and there was even scorched smoke.

The top expert sitting at the Conferring Demon Stage was forced to run around in danger and fled everywhere.

"It's scary.!"

It was the first time that countless masters had seen that the black flood dragon was terrifying, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

Duanmu Xinghua frowned when she saw this scene, her true qi was running and she wanted to step forward to make a clearance for Ouyang Ping.

"Master Duanmu, please stay."

Puwen King Kong looked at Duanmu Xinghua who was about to move, and put his hands together.

As he spoke, there was a golden light surging behind him.

Duanmu Xinghua's eyes sank, and he said, "Puwen King Kong, my Demon Sect and Buddhism have not violated the river water in recent years, so why do you have to go into this muddy water?"

King Kong, who is at the peak of the second qi, is also a first-class master in the world. Duanmu Xinghua asked himself that it was impossible to defeat him.

Puwen King Kong folded his hands together and said lightly: "This matter and Buddhism are just the cause and effect between me and the ghost donor."

"Since this is the case, I will keep this matter in my mind."

Duanmu Xinghua knew Puwen King Kong's intentions, so he could only retreat and meet Puwen King Kong.

The golden light and the black light are intertwined, running through this piece of heaven and earth, and suddenly the energy is interlaced, causing the world to roar.

The long sword in the hands of the White Tiger Sword Immortal was extremely fierce, and one person directly confronted Su Lian and Su Yue.

At the same time, the battle officially kicked off, and the masters behind An Jing fought towards Dongluoguan in front of them.

The masters in the Demon Sect also rushed out. These are the top masters of the Demon Sect. If you pick any one out, you will be a master.

The screams of killing were deafening and reverberating in the heaven and earth, especially when several of the grandmasters fought each other, which made the earth tremble.

"kill!"

Chen Ayi and Zeng Fanqing dared to enter the battlefield when they saw that the Grandmaster's equipment was blocked, and they were all the Grandmasters who avoided the Demon Cult.

Compared with Puwen King Kong, Su Lian, Su Yue, and others, the two of them really fought hard, but they were blocked by the Demon Sect master in an instant.

However, these people themselves know that this time they want to conquer the demon sect, not relying on them at all, but the black-robed man in the distance.

And they are just fueling this prestige.

"Uncle Luo, stand up for me, I'm going to take the head of the demon sect leader!"

An Jing spoke to Luo Chongyang in the distance.

A master who is a half-step master, he wants to kill himself, first to eliminate the accumulated hatred in his heart.

Luo Chongyang nodded slightly and replied, "There are still masters at the Conferring Demon Stage, so I can help you stop it, but once that old thing comes, I won't be able to hold on for long."

Hearing Luo Chongyang's words, An Jing rushed towards Dongluoguan.

"The ghost swordsman is here!"

Seeing An Jing walking towards Dongluoguan, many experts of the Demon Sect felt a chill in their hearts.

Duanmu Xinghua, Yi Daoyun, Lin Tianhai and others were blocked, and the remaining first-rank Tianzong masters only dared to watch from a distance, and did not dare to make a move.

"Since you dare not come out, then I will kill you until you come out!"

An Jing held the evil-suppressing sword and looked up at the Xiongguan in front of him.

When the voice fell, An Jing raised the evil-suppressing sword in An Jing's hand.

The next moment, the wind and sand filled the air, and countless True Qi gathered on the Sword of Evil Suppression. The cold light surged between the heavens and the earth, and the bone-piercing cold stabbed into everyone's bones.

Luo Chongyang felt the chill, and whispered to himself: "The Zhenxie Sword really suits him."

"What a terrible swordsmanship."

Yi Daoyun was panting heavily, his eyes were full of horrified light, he knew the ghost swordsman's kendo better than others.

No wonder that Cui Daoxian and Zhong Binru were all defeated by him, I am afraid that even Lin Yiyang's swordsmanship is far inferior to him.

An Jing swiped the evil-suppressing sword in An Jing's hand, and a sword light pierced the sky and the ground from the sword's body.

Before the sword light gushed out, the demon masters and the fighting people in front of them flew towards the distance.

"Hey!"

"Boom! Boom!"

I saw that sword light slashed heavily on the Xiongguan, and suddenly there was an astonishing sound, and then the city wall that had stood for hundreds of years suddenly cracked.

"boom!"

The city wall collapsed, splashing smoke and dust all over the sky, burying everyone in the smoke, and the entire Dongluoguan trembled.

As the smoke and dust dissipated, the world suddenly became clear and bright, and the city walls of Dongluoguan had disappeared, leaving only a ruin.

Break through with a sword!

An Jing stood in front of the ruins, his black robe swaying in the wind.

The Dongluoguan in front of you can be seen at a glance, especially the Dongluo Tower standing in the center of Dongluoguan.

Duanmu Xinghua and other masters of the magic sect were slightly stunned. They did not expect that the city wall that had been standing for hundreds of years was now slashed by the ghost swordsman with a single sword.

An Jing didn't speak, he stepped on the dust and walked towards Dongluoguan.

None of the Demon Sect dared to speak out to stop them.

But at the next moment, his footsteps paused slightly.

I saw a cloud of black mist approaching at an extremely fast speed.

""Nine Serenity Purgatory Magic Tome"!?"

Su Yue and Su Lian looked at each other, and there was a trace of solemnity in their eyes.

The two who practiced the Heavenly Heart Tribulation were very sensitive to the secret techniques of martial arts that surpassed Tianwu, and they recognized the martial arts displayed by the man in front at a glance.

Luo Chongyang narrowed his eyes and sent a voice transmission to An Jing: "This demon leader is a little weird, you should be careful."

An Jing's eyes narrowed into a gap at this moment, staring at the man in front of him.

Of course, he is not unfamiliar with this "Nine Serenity Purgatory Magic Tome", because he did it before, and he is about to cultivate to the fifth level.

Jiang Renyi, the leader of the demon sect in front of him, actually knows this martial arts, what does this mean! ?

Thinking of this, An Jing felt a chill in his heart.

"Master!"

Duanmu Xinghua, Lin Tianhai and the others were all overjoyed when they saw the appearance of the black fog.

Demon Lord! ?

Everyone looked over and looked at the black mist.

But no one was able to peer into the shadows in the black mist.

In the black mist, Zhao Qingmei looked at the ghost swordsman in front, "Your Excellency is really big."

An Jing gripped his sword and sneered, "I didn't expect that this famous demon sect leader is also a rat who is hiding his head and showing his tail."

The demon sect leader in front of him not only did not show his body, but even his voice was an abdominal sound technique.

There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Zhao Qingmei's mouth, "Joke, who in the world doesn't know that you are a rat who hides his head and shows his tail?"

An Jing didn't care, and then frowned and asked: "It seems that you still got this "Nine Serenity Purgatory Magic Book", what about the person who gave you this martial arts?"

Tan Yun once said that they detained Zhao Qingmei under the Sealing Magic Well for the "Nine Serenity Infernal Tome", and now they have obtained this "Nine Serenity Purgatory Tome", I don't know what happened to Zhao Qingmei.

"You want to know?"

"I really want, if you tell me, I will make you die very happy."

"Hahahahaha."

Zhao Qingmei couldn't help laughing loudly.

An Jing said coldly, "To say it or not to say it?"

"It's okay to tell you~www.mtlnovel.com~ Zhao Qingmei's smile converged, and she said indifferently: "The person who gave me this "Nine Serenity Purgatory Magic Tome" has long since died. "

Her "Jiuyou Purgatory Magic Tome" was obtained by the eighth-generation leader of the Demon Sect, and the eighth-generation leader had been dead for many years.

It doesn't matter whether this kind of secret is said or not.

"died!?"

An Jing was like a bolt from the blue, his mind was blank.

Zhao Qingmei is dead! ?

You are late! ?

He took a few steps backwards and almost fell to the ground.

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