I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand and eighty-third chapters ask!

Huang Rong said, "Oh, isn't he a human? That's right, he can fly freely in the sky, either a god or a monster. How can a mortal fly?"

Mei Chaofeng said: "He was transformed by the evil thoughts of the five elders of Shushan, of course he is not a human being."

Huang Rong seemed to figure it out, but she was still not afraid.

Kunpeng pulled them aside: "What precious mirror are you looking for?"

Evil Sword Immortal shouted, "Stop loading Laozi with garlic, and hand it over quickly, otherwise that smelly Taoist priest will be your fate!"

"What do you want us to pay? You have to tell the story, right?"

Evil Sword Immortal thought for a while, "Well, this thing is called the Treasure Mirror of the Underworld. Someone saw you found it. This is not your thing, and it is of no use to you mortals. Take it out quickly and forget it!"

Kunpeng laughed loudly: "This seat thought you were looking for a treasure mirror. I have heard of the dark treasure mirror you mentioned. For mortals, it is really useless, because the power of mortals is too limited."

"What do you mean? No, do you?"

Evil Sword Immortal suddenly exerted force and slapped a palm. At that moment, the air in the ravine crackled and the air flow was turbulent. Mei Chaofeng and the others hurriedly held hands with each other, only to stabilize their figure, but no one was injured.

"This is a warning. If you are lucky enough to think that you can get through with me, the next moment is when you wait to see Hades. If you kill you, I will search again. Are you afraid that you will not pay?"

Kunpeng asked Mei Chaofeng and Huang Rong to take Dou Jiande and their apprentices to retreat behind him.

"Evil Sword Immortal, who did you hear that we picked up your precious mirror? You find him and see if this seat will not turn him into powder!"

"Yo, boy, it's arrogant, who do you want to turn into a fan?"

"Who said that, kill who?"

The evil sword immortal laughed: "What I said, do you want to kill me too? Then come over and let me see how you turned me into a fan?"

Kunpeng smirked: "What you said, that's all. I don't want to turn you into a fan, but I want to drive you into the lock demon tower!"

Evil Sword Immortal was stunned for a while, and looked at Kun Peng for a while: "Who are you? How can you know about Shushan?"

"Why, are you scared? You should leave as soon as the Shushan League does not want to detain you."

"Hahaha, I'm scared? It's a joke. If I'm scared, you won't see me appear. Now is the ranking period of the Shushan list, and all the world's masters can participate. If you think about it, they will detain me. ?"

"That can't be messed up by you, you'd better be honest and behave better, maybe there is still a chance of being released, otherwise you can only be locked in the lock demon tower forever."

"You mortals are really ignorant! Where is the demon lock tower now? Okay, stop talking nonsense, bring it!"

Kunpeng smiled and waved his hand: "Take it!"

But it was a powerful light of spiritual power that hit the whole body of Evil Sword Immortal like lightning.

Evil Sword Immortal was shocked, and quickly avoided, but before he had time, he was hit by Kunpeng on his hands and feet.

"You, you can actually hurt me?" He looked at his injuries and then at Kunpeng, in disbelief.

"Get out! I don't want to kill you, otherwise you would have died. The treasure mirror you mentioned has nothing to do with you or me. If you dare to trouble us in the future, I will not forgive you."

"Keep talking and see how you die!"

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