The Prince of the World

Mr. Long frowned slightly, and then he spread out. "With the strength of the Sect Master, he is afraid of the common folks in the world. The Lord promises that as long as he ascends to the big position, he will help you become the gatekeeper.

Hearing the word "Master of the Holy Door", Shi Fengxing's face showed a strong desire that could not be concealed, and his voice followed the hoarse, "This is true!"

"Really!" Mr. Long said solemnly.

"Okay! Everyone in the world can help me with Shi Feng's behavior, I promised it!" Shi Fengxing's eyes shone in uncertain light.

...

Over the night, Yan Li's one-third of the artistic conception from the digestive spirit's avatar. In just two days, he could fully understand this artistic conception and cultivate it into a seamless pattern!

"set off!"

At the time of the hour, the junior army was drawn up and continued on the road.

In the next three days, there were no accidents on the road. It seemed that Mozong had planned to calm down after eating the loss.

But Yan Li knew that things would definitely not be so simple. Temporary calmness is likely to brew a bigger conspiracy.

There was another day's trip, and he returned to the imperial capital. Therefore, he sent all the special forces to investigate the abnormalities along the way.

Looking up at the clear blue sky, Yan Li secretly said: "If the demons want to start, they will not miss today, otherwise they will have no chance."

At noon, the Chu Nine Army had just passed through a plain. Suddenly, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, pale, and a forehead was born on the narrow official road.

"Who is your Excellency? The army is coming, and it's not fast!" The soldiers who hit the front sneered at the other party.

Moan! ! !

The answer to the soldiers was a shocking sword.

All of a sudden, a huge sword with a length of hundreds of feet mixed with fierce momentum flew across.

At this moment, the hundreds of soldiers shrouded in the light of the sword all produced a feeling of horror about to die.

"Flash off!"

With a soft drink, a shadow quickly rushed from the army to meet the huge blade of light that was about to fall.

Moan!

The Wufeng sword came out of the sheath, and the blood red sword light was like a **** lightning, hitting a flaw in the middle of the giant knife light. With a bang, the giant knife light shattered.

Like falling leaves, Yan Li fell on the official road, standing more than ten meters away from the black robe.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The ghost flashed.

Eleven masters with seven or more secret levels, including Fan Dongliu, appeared after Yan left, staring at each other alertly.

As the so-called expert once shot, he knew whether there was any. The black robe only shot a knife, but they have seen that the other party is a king realm master, but at which stage in the king realm, for the time being, it is impossible to judge.

"Haha! Li Wang is worthy of Li Wang! Such a young man has such a cultivation practice, admire! Admire!"

The black robe laughed loudly, and a black wind flew with it, exuding an unmatched strong breath all over his body.

The junior army experienced a hundred battles, but in the face of this momentum, it still felt its own insignificance.

"The junior army's orders, all retreat!"

Yan Li sneered. With the current strength of the Ninth Army, even Wang Jing's masters can't please him. However, this army was built by him after spending countless resources. He is absolutely unwilling to fight for it.

Forbidden!

The Nine Nine Army, which received Yanli's order, quickly retreated and formed nine killing formations on the plain.

"Your Excellency is the person of the Demon Sect of the Holy Door? How do you call it?" Yan Li's eyes calmly swept across the stone wind and calmly said.

"Good wisdom from Wang!"

Shi Fengxing applauded, "Stone Lord of the Devil Sect, Shi Fengxing, today specially borrowed the head from the neck of the king. I wonder if the king can bear the pain and cut the love?"

"It turned out to be the Sect Master of the Demon Sect!" Yan Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a little worry in his heart. The Nine Sects of the Holy Sect are said to be masters of the Peerless Master's level.

Before, he had killed a king, but the opponent was only a small king. They were all kings. The gap between the small king and the perfect king was very large.

"He wanted to become the Sect Master Quanshi, but it depends on whether the Sect Master has the ability to get it!"

"Haha! Interesting! From the king, you are excellent, no wonder your uncles will taboo you so deeply! Within ten moves, if you can't take away your head, this seat will let you go!"

Seeing the words, Shi Fengxing's sword light turned like a meteor outside the sky, and immediately came to Yan from the top of the head and slammed down.

cut!

Wu Fengjian crossed a mysterious track and greeted the opponent's sword light.

"boom!"

The air burst, and a huge shock wave hit the Yanli heavily.

"boom!"

He groaned, his figure flew back, and he spit out blood.

"Protection from the King!"

Fan Dongliu exclaimed, when he rushed out, the remaining ten secret masters, each wielding weapons, broke out the strongest attack, killing Shi Fengxing.

"Haha! A group of ants, dare to provoke the dignity of the dignity! Get out of here!"

Shi Fengxing sipped, and the knife was flowing, almost indiscriminately attacking Fan Dongliu's eleven attacks.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, all eleven were smoldering and snorted.

Shi Fengxing took a step forward, instantly reaching Yan before leaving, chopping again with a light weight.

"Leaving the King!"

Fan Dongliu and others exclaimed, but it was too late, because Shi Fengxing's knife was less than three inches from Yan's neck.

weight! ! !

At the moment of life and death, Yan Li was extremely calm, and the Wufeng sword in his hand slowly crossed the void. Suddenly, an invisible force field enveloped a nine-meter circle.

"Bum ... boom!"

Suddenly the gravity increased by a factor of nine. Even if it had little effect on a master such as Shi Fengxing, his blade still had a slight stagnation.

"Haw!"

A yellowish brilliance flashed, and a fluffy little animal flew out.

"puff!"

Several deep blood stains were left on Shi Fengxing's face.

At the same time, at this moment, Yan Li's momentum suddenly changed, and suddenly became one with the heavens and the earth.

Seamless! ! !

Poof! ! !

Blood spattered and one arm flew in the air.

"what!"

Shi Fengxing screamed to retreat, he never thought that he, a perfect king, was severely cut off his arm by a secret realm.

True Qi is running, the wound blood stops flowing.

"Leaving the King! It's really a good plan!" A strong and fierce face appeared on the stone face, "However, this seat will not give you another chance!"

The Magic Knife Nine Cuts! ! !

A strong momentum burst out from the stone wind body, forming a substantial black air inside, black hair flying, and the surrounding gravel affected by his momentum, flew from the ground and flew around him.

"Yes!"

An obstacle like a blade of light that cuts through the sky travels through time and space and reaches instantly.

"puff!"

The space is cut like a broken bag.

However, Shi Fengxing found that Yan Li disappeared suddenly.

Seamless! ! !

The sword light shone, appeared out of thin air, pouted, and stabbed into the stone abdomen.

"Gui Gam!"

The Wufeng Sword flashes strange runes, absorbing the vitality and blood of Shi Fengxing.

"what!"

Shi Fengxing looked up to the sky and screamed, and the powerful True Qi actually ejected the Wufeng Sword out of the body.

"Poof!"

The blade of light shone brightly, striking Yanli's chest heavily.

The blood spattered, and from his left shoulder to his lower abdomen, a huge wound appeared. Just a little closer, he would split him in half.

Yan Li secretly shouted, but he never thought that Shi Fengxing could force Wu Fengjian.

"dead!"

Shi Fengxing's mouth spit out a fierce word, the blade of light shone, and immediately split before Yan left.

"when!"

Suddenly, a sword appeared suddenly and inserted into it, just blocking the stone-winded knife.

A sword appeared suddenly, blocking the imperative sword of Shi Feng.

"when!"

Dao Gang and Jian Qi burst into flames, radiating to the surroundings, and at once, flying sand and stones, the wind continued.

Seizing this opportunity, Yan left his body and retreated sharply, falling more than ten meters away, and spit out a turbid breath.

Shi Fengxing's eyes glanced over the person who blocked his lore, and when he saw the other person's appearance, he was taken aback, because the other person looked exactly like Yan Li.

Needless to say, this person is a spirit avatar.

"I'm not too late, deity?" Lingtai said with a smile.

"not late!"

Yanli rolled his eyes and was a little helpless to the very strong spirit avatar. "You block him for a while, I will recover!"

"Haha! Deity, don't worry, you slowly recover, this crippled person will be handed over to me to help you solve." Lingtai avatar said very stupid, with a contemptuous look on Shi Fengxing, sneered. : "Broken arm guy, are you ready? My son is about to start!"

The spirit fetal avatar's every move is with a strong contempt, Shi Fengxing's eyes suddenly burst out of an extremely rich murder. Previously, he was intentionally cut off by Yan Li and cut off his left arm. Ignored by the avatar, the depression in my heart can be imagined.

"What kind of stare? Even if you stare, you don't have a handsome boy!" Lingtai stared back angrily.

Fan Dongliu and others knew that they could not blend in this kind of battle, so they came to Yanli and guarded him. Hearing the words of Lingtai's avatar, a smile appeared on his face and secretly said: "Li Wang's doppelganger is too personal ...!"

"Little Doppelganger should despise this sect ... this sect will tear you to pieces!"

Shi Fengxing felt like he was crazy.

I do n’t know, the spirit fetal avatar disdains to sneer: “What about the avatar? At least the son ’s limbs are sound, which is like you ... Gee, forget it, let ’s go, lest I bully the disabled!”

"Boy, you are dead!"

He burst into a scream, knowing that if he talked to the other party again, he would vomit blood, and the long knife suddenly burst into an overbearing knife gang, slashing out continuously. Suddenly, the sky and the ground were all filled with the horror knife gang.

In the face of this dreaded horror knife, Lingtai's avatar face still laughed a bit, "Uncle Broken Arm, don't be angry? I heard that irritable people age faster!"

"Go to die!"

Originally pale, Shi Fengxing's face was even paler, and under his control, thousands of knives and gangs flew from all around to the spirit fetus.

At this moment.

There was a purple long sword in the hands of the spirit fetus. When the long sword came out, the air became thick.

"Emperor Warrior!"

Seeing the sword in the hands of the spirit fetus, Shi Fengxing's eyes shrank sharply, and there was a deep greed.

On top of the mystery are the King Warrior and the King Warrior.

Both the king and the emperor's soldiers need the king or the emperor's blood for many years, so that the soldiers can have powerful power and spirituality.

But the essence blood is very important for the warrior. If you lose too much, it will affect the cultivation practice, and even cause the cultivation practice to retreat. Therefore, many kings and emperors are unwilling to spend a lot of essence blood to cultivate **** soldiers.