I seized the Demon Emperor

Chen Luoyang's hands were like devil's palms.

As soon as he was caught, Wen Liu died.

There was no blood on Chen Luoyang's palms.

Wen Liu's head was shattered, and the blood splashed out, strangely condensing in the air, like a still scene.

Chen Luoyang's strength was contained in it, and he accurately controlled the range of blood splashing.

He pulled back.

Next to him, Zhang Tianheng waved his sleeves and cleaned up the blood stains on the corpse, leaving even the floor of the passage unstained.

"Mr. Wen!" Shi Jing and Nie Hua exclaimed at the same time.

"Lao Lu" seemed to be unaffected. His voice only paused briefly before he continued: "...Old slave was not angry with the people in the sword pavilion for being rampant, so he wanted to use these two people as bait to lure Si Huaifei and others. Wen Liu showed up, acted privately, and did not obey the orders of the leader. He deserves death. I beg the leader to forgive me."

Chen Luoyang said calmly: "Among Tao Wangji's five disciples, the Invisible Sword Xiang Ping, you are the best and the most worthy of death."

It was like thunder exploding on the ground.

The bodies of the three people opposite were all stiff.

At this moment, they seemed to have turned into lifeless clay puppets.

After coming back to their senses, Shi Jing and Nie Hua looked at each other in disbelief.

For the first time, these two brothers who trusted each other and were willing to trust each other with their lives looked at each other with a trace of doubt.

Chen Luoyang didn't just see through Xiang Ping's current disguised identity.

More importantly, he casually revealed Xiang Ping's reputation as an "invisible sword".

This is an absolute secret limited to the inside of Jiange!

It is impossible for outsiders to know.

Unless someone snitches!

The two brothers, who had previously been absolutely convinced that the other would never betray and surrender to the enemy even if the Demon Cult forced him to confess, felt for the first time that their trust in each other had been shaken.

However, Shi Jing and Nie Hua both saw the suspicion in each other's eyes.

This made them startled.

Such a reaction does not seem like betrayal by the other party...

But if that was the case, how could the Demon Emperor know the details of Xiang Ping?

Endless chills arose in the hearts of the brothers and sisters at the same time.

"Lao Lu" stood there numbly for a while, taking a deep breath.

After the Rushui sword light flashed a few times, the pale middle-aged man disappeared.

In front of Nie Hua and Shi Jing was a thin young man.

"I was the one who harmed Mr. Wen." Xiang Ping sighed tiredly, then his expression returned to calmness, and he cupped his hands towards Chen Luoyang: "In front of Master Chen, Jiange Xiang Ping is polite."

Zhang Tianheng yelled and asked, "Did you use Si Huaifei's Zhongtian Zhengjian to impersonate Lao Lu and secretly attack Lao Fu?"

"The Gray Bat King's movement speed is extremely high. If I didn't pretend to be Black Deer, it would really be difficult to kill him." Xiang Ping replied calmly.

Zhang Tianheng stared at him with squinted eyes: "Lao Lu, did he die in your hands too?"

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Xiang Ping's ordinary face: "It's better not to be so trusting in your loyalty to an old devil."

Zhang Tianheng sneered: "Let me introduce myself. Torture interrogation is one of my hobbies. I like to judge whether a person's words are true or false."

Xiang Ping said nonchalantly: "Believe it or not, it's your business."

Zhang Tianheng was about to retort when Chen Luoyang raised his left hand, and Zhang Tianheng immediately fell silent.

Chen Luoyang looked at Xiang Ping calmly.

Facing those pair of flashing black eyes, Xiang Ping's expression became solemn again.

Chen Luoyang tapped the armrest of the seat with his fingers.

It was like a sledgehammer hitting the hearts of Xiang Ping and the others.

Suddenly, the sound stopped.

Chen Luoyang said calmly: "Lao Lu was killed by you. I will send you down to accompany him now. If Lao Lu betrays me, I will send him down to accompany you later. There is no difference in the outcome. There are some side stories, so why bother?" "

Xiang Ping said in a deep voice: "The Demon Emperor's demonic skills are earth-shattering. Xiang has always admired him, but..."

He stared at Chen Luoyang closely: "You, who just had a fight with Taoist Aunt Mingpeng and His Highness the Sixth Prince not long ago, are you really sure you can keep me waiting now?"

Sitting in the city of sleepiness and sorrow.

Identity exposed.

Witnessed Wen Liu being killed.

Despite the series of blows, Xiang Ping still forced himself to calm down.

He just noticed a detail.

Chen Luoyang's killing of Wen Liu did not actually activate a strong force.

Wen Liu was already under control and could not use his energy to resist.

So Chen Luoyang easily killed it with his palms.

They are not even close to the level of King Wu.

Although on the other hand, it is not easy to capture Wen Liu alive.

Even if he is injured, Wen Liu is very strong.

To defeat or even kill him on the spot, the masters of the Demon Cult present might be able to do it.

But it would be difficult to capture Wen Liu alive.

It is most likely that the leader of the Demon Cult took action himself.

This seems to indicate that after killing Aunt Mingpeng and Li Tai, the leader of the Demon Cult still has some remaining strength.

But comparing his actions to kill Wen Liu just now, Xiang Ping couldn't help but suspect that the opponent had reached his limit and was strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Capture Wen Liu and exhaust the opponent's last strength.

Killing Wen Liu showed a guilty conscience, and he had to rely on bloody killings to intimidate the three of his own party.

Otherwise, no matter what others say, Xiang Ping of the 11th realm asked himself if he wanted to escape and was surrounded by only three Martial Kings of the 10th realm, Zhang Tianheng, King Kong, and Ming Jing, he would still have some confidence in escaping.

Facing the leader of the Demon Cult at this moment, Xiang Ping's eyes were focused.

A two-foot-long broken sword appeared in his hand.

Shi Jing and Nie Hua beside them calmed down, recalled the clues just now, and came up with the same suspicion.

It's just that they are unable to fight anymore at this moment, so they can only pin their hopes on their second senior brother.

Chen Luoyang looked at the thin young man in front of him.

He tilted his head slightly, looking at Xiang Ping with a puzzled look.

He seemed unable to understand what the other party had just said, and only felt it was extremely absurd.

Xiang Ping was unmoved, and tore off his black robe and threw it aside: "Since we have gone deep into the dragon's den and the tiger's lair, no matter what the result is, I have expected it."

At this point, no matter what the truth is, only a fight to the death can possibly break out of a way out.

The two-foot-long broken sword in his hand, there was a sword light condensing at the broken edge of the sword blade.

The sword light extended and turned into a tangible sword blade, making up for the original broken sword.

The sword in Xiang Ping's palm suddenly became four feet long.

The front half of the sword blade was emitting flames and the sword light was flashing.

"Sword Pavilion Xiang Ping, please teach me, Demon Emperor!"

The thin young man who had always been quiet and ordinary suddenly shouted, and fought with spring thunder.

The front half of the sword blade suddenly became extremely dazzling.

Like the rising sun!

A rising sun seemed to rise in the dim passage, illuminating the world!

Even though he suspected that the opponent was weak inside due to his serious injury, Xiang Ping still went all out in this sword in the face of the Demon Emperor who was famous in Shenzhou.

He even reached an unprecedented peak.

The invisible phantom sword he was using was not a sword technique from another sword technique, but the Haotian Sword of his mentor, the Sword Pavilion Master!

Although he had not obtained all the essence, it was enough to make people change color.

It was the strongest sword Xiang Ping had ever used!

Just as the sword light expanded like the sun, and was about to swallow the entire passage, Chen Luoyang waved it casually.

His index and middle fingers stood side by side like a sword, and his fingertips lightly tapped.

It seemed as if there were clouds and mists lingering on his fingertips.

Then, the clouds were cleared and the sun appeared!

A more dazzling and more glorious light than Xiang Ping's sword appeared.

It was also the Haotian Sword!

The Haotian Sword derived from the Senluo Wanxiang Divine Art!

Haotian Sword, fight Haotian Sword!

However, the power contained in Chen Luoyang's sword is a real blow from the Martial Emperor!

Do you think I'm exhausted and want to take advantage?

Today, I'm bullying you because of my high realm.

I'll crush you with pure power!

There is no two suns in the sky.

The magnificent sword light instantly broke Xiang Ping's Haori Hui and penetrated his body.