Lanke Chess Edge

Ji Yuan had a feeling in his heart, followed the feeling, and saw Lu Shanjun at first glance. At the moment he saw Lu Shanjun, the subtle feeling for the chess pieces that he needed to visualize by himself immediately became stronger. , and after meeting Lu Shanjun, Ji Yuan naturally paid more attention to the people around Lu Shanjun.

Although the distance is not too close, it is very clear in the eyes of Ji Yuanfa. In his sight, there are two people beside Lu Shanjun, one is a handsome man in a brocade robe, and the other is a monster with the word "King" on his forehead. His demonic aura is naturally one of the demon kings.

‘Here is the Apocalypse Alliance? '

Ji Yuan's thoughts flashed, and a slight sword cry interrupted him.

"Om..."

There was a clear sword sound from the green vine sword on the back. Although the sound was not loud, it was very penetrating. The faint sound of the sword sound seemed to overwhelm the flurry of demons, and it spread around the swallowing beast. The surrounding was quiet for a while, and the excited Miaoyun Yaowang subconsciously shut up. He seemed to feel a chill coming.

The Qingteng Sword just flew into Ji Yuan's hands on its own initiative. I thought that Ji Yuan would use it to make a sword, but he just mobilized part of the sword energy and sword intent and pointed it out with the sword. Killed that monster.

But Qingteng Sword will not complain about Ji Yuan, it just shows its sword intent in this way.

"Don't worry, there will be time for you to get out of the scabbard."

As Ji Yuan said so, his left hand was already behind his back, and his right hand quietly sent the sword to his left hand, and the next moment, his right hand was already on the hilt of the sword.

Jiang Xueling, Lian Baiping, and Ju Yuanzi also looked sideways at him. To be honest, Ji Yuan's sword finger just now had amazed them. Naturally, they also wanted to see Ji Yuan's sword at this moment. But in the current situation, is it possible to see it by fate? See Mr. Ji's sky-dipping sword power?

Compared with them, Miaoyun Yaowang is covered in hairs all over his head, or his scales are a little bulging. Just now, the immortal just easily broke the sword he was attacking with a charge, and now he is ready to slash alone?

But it is obvious that Ji Yuan's target is not the Miaoyun Demon King, but just glanced at the abnormally alert Miaoyun Demon King from the corner of his eye.

From Ji Yuan looking at Lu Shanjun to him holding the sword in one hand and holding the sword in the other, it was just a quick glance and then a breath, and it was also the time when the devil Beimu thought 'something is not good' in his heart.

Beimu looked at his companion Lu Wu, who seemed to have regretted it the moment he spoke, but it was obviously too late at this moment, because Beimu hadn't had time to react to complaining about his companion, and the next moment the warning signs rose sharply.

Ji Yuan held the scabbard with his left hand, and gently pulled the hilt with his right hand.

"Zheng—"

The sound of the sword sounded softly, as if ignoring the rules of sound transmission, it was already in the ear, and with the sound of the sword sound, a faint silver mist appeared out of nowhere in the sky where the forehead of the swallowing beast and Beimu and others were in the distance between.

After that, Ji Yuan saw Ji Yuan's movement of drawing his sword forward a little bit as if in illusion. This movement has a strange interlacing feeling of vision and mind. It seems that the movement is gentle and slow, but in fact the sword light is only for a moment.

There is the same moment when the warning sign suddenly rises and it is too late to react, that obviously appears out of thin air in an instant, but there is a sudden light of the silver mist that seemed to diffuse slowly before...

Some are illusory, some are thin, not even a straight line, but at the moment when the sword shines in the mist, the edge is unstoppable, or it is too late to resist.

brush……

"呵..." "呵..." "呵..."

It was like something was leaking air, and a misty blood light was torn apart at the end of the sword light.

The sword of Ji Yuan fundamentally produced the illusion of slow and extremely fast perception, especially when the opponent didn't know enough about Ji Yuan and was defenseless. Until this moment, the other demon kings and big demons were a little bit behind the scenes Suddenly realized that the fairy just swung a terrifying sword.

Where Lu Shanjun, Beimu and Tiger Demon King were originally standing, there was only blood mist left at this moment, but how could the majestic Demon King, Lu Shanjun and Beimo be directly killed by Ji Yuanyi's incomplete sword.

Standing tens of feet in the air above where the two demons and one demon stood before, Bei Mo couldn't restrain the fear in his heart, his chest heaved and panted slightly, his clothes were torn open under his abdomen, and at this moment the clothes had slowly recovered However, the condition of the wound is not good. Even though the devil's head is ever-changing, no matter how the devil's energy in the abdomen is reversed, the sword energy will never dissipate.

The fierce tiger demon king who was originally arrogant was now pale, and there was a thin gash at the junction of his neck and shoulders.

The cut was very shallow, not even as deep as a fingernail, but there was still blood mist gushing out from it. Even though he clearly blocked the power of the sword with his own wild demonic aura, the demon king still had the feeling of being able to escape from the gate of hell. The feeling of terror came out while wandering around.

Because the sword intent of that sword was too terrifying, and the sense of oppression was too strong, like the light of a knife felt at the moment of execution when the neck was stretched.

Lu Shanjun also had an extremely ugly face. He raised his right hand, which had sharp nails with faint light, but now the nails of the index finger and middle finger had been completely cut off, making him look bald. Two broken nails were being cut off by him hold in hand.

"Hey...my nails..."

Lu Shanjun's voice seemed to be in pain. This was real pain, not just pretending. Even though he clearly felt that the sword energy had shrunk when the sword light hit him, he could still feel the sword intent of that sword. Fortunately, he felt that his nails could be salvaged and brought back after refining.

Hearing Lu Wu talking about his nails in pain, Beimu couldn't stop his anger. He knew that it was the Tiger Demon King who accidentally helped Lu Shanjun block a lot of sword energy.

‘Lucky as hell for you! '

"What a terrifying sword art, who is this immortal, from the Weimei Sect?"

"Cough...cough..."

Beimu coughed up a few balls of black blood, and there was a small amount of sword energy in the blood. Although his complexion was still bad, he felt better than before.

"Hey, King Tiger, that wasn't a sword formula just now. I'm afraid that to that gentleman, it was just a casual pointing of the sword. I don't want to see his sword formula again... Your Majesty, this man is beyond his power Enemy, let the rest of the demon kings drag you along, you'd better hang on, and Brother Lu, I'll take a step first hahaha..."

Beimu showed a pale smile, and nodded to Luwu maliciously, and then a faint black magic energy began to appear on his body, and his figure began to twist and change, and finally disappeared into the invisible.

The real devil can be tangible and tend to be invisible. Beimu has completely disappeared at this moment, and he doesn't know whether he escaped by means of escape or is still hiding nearby, but Mr. Lu Shan doesn't think that Beimu can simply escape in front of his master.

After Ji Yuan made a sword, he returned the green vine sword to its sheath, looked up at the distant sky, swept across the demons in the sky with a smile, and his clear and upright voice was transmitted the moment he opened his mouth.

"Ji Mou's sword is just a taste of it. Since someone is talking about Ji Mou behind his back, he probably knows me. It is true that the Swallowing Beast entered the Southern Wilderness at first. Killing, today Ji doesn't want to kill because of this, let alone ignore Weimei Sect friends, how about we stop fighting?"

Even though Ji Yuan said so, his eyes swept over the tiger demon king frequently, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he could figure out what this demon king represented, and he didn't want to let go of the disappearing Beimo, so he whispered Sound practice Baiping.

"Fellow Daoist, don't lose track of that devil."

"Don't worry, sir, the junior will not make any mistakes."

It wasn't until Ji Yuan finished speaking that the tiger demon suddenly burst into a roar.

"Roar……"

The roar of the tiger brought a gust of wind and swept across the vast field. The fierce tiger demon whose face was pale before was now red with anger. He was not only angry at being attacked, but also angry at his own fear before.

Lu Shanjun quickly stretched out his hand to grab the Tiger Demon King.

"Brother Hu, don't be impulsive, this person is a master of immortality, you are not ashamed to be timid..."

"Roar - what a coward!"

Lu Shanjun's words made the Tiger Demon explode in anger.

"A despicable sword fairy, how dare you use your sword skills to sneak attack on this great king. I have countless monsters in the Southern Wilderness. How can I allow you, an immortal cultivator, to be presumptuous here. Wouldn't you be ridiculed by all walks of life in the future! Even if you are a real fairy, can't you be killed?"

The evil aura on the tiger demon's body was already like flames, and there were streaks of fierce tigers on his face, and the sharp claws on his hands had already stretched out his fingertips, but under the rush of anger, his fighting instinct still made him not Showing the original shape, but constantly condensing the demon body.

The sword just now was indeed terrifying, but as a powerful demon king, he was not powerless to parry, and to deal with a high-level immortal, flexibility was more important than lethality.

"Hahahahaha... all the immortals will die today, brother, if you are timid, run away by yourself, if you still recognize me as a big brother, you and my brother will lead all the demons to tear this immortal!"

At this moment, the tiger demon king has completely turned into a tiger-faced human body, with stripes all over his body and sharp claws on his hands and feet. His whole body is full of monster aura, but he only left his rhetoric, only to find that Lu Wu beside him has disappeared.

"Um?"

"Brother Hu, I said that this person is invincible. If you want to fight, I can only bless you. I'd better run away timidly, little brother!"

Lu Shanjun's face was expressionless, but there was a strange light in the depths of his eyes, which made the tiger demon even more angry.

"You, you! You're all cowards, bastards, huh——"

The fierce tiger's evil spirit and anger have already made the surrounding monsters fearful, and even caused many monsters to change their minds from the shock of Ji Yuan's sword to the palpitation of the strong monsters. Of course they are sober There are also some, such as Miaoyun and some clever monsters.

Ju Yuanzi and the others also looked at the tiger spirit in the distance, and at the terrifying monster aura, but even so, Ju Yuanzi subconsciously uttered a word of astonishment.

"Is this tiger demon crazy?"

"Oh, maybe."

Ji Yuan smiled, he believed in his apprentice, since Mr. Lu Shan thinks that the Tiger Demon King deserves to die, then he should die, now Ji Yuan has the confidence to kill the Demon King.