Villain Should Be Invincible

After five breaths!

The excited Si Yin seemed to remember something, and said anxiously to Jiansan:

"Brother Jian, let's go, or the Demon Cult will really kill us."

Jian San shook his head, he couldn't leave at this time, as soon as he left, Jianmeng's face would be gone!

And it's just Liansheng from the tenth floor of the saint!

How could he be afraid of Jian San!

Si Yin looked at Jiansan and many Swordsman disciples with expressions of not wanting to see what the Demon Cult could do to them.

Helplessly shook his head!

Quickly flew away to the distance!

She didn't want to die with these stupid brothers and sisters, and she had only been in touch for about a month, so there was no need to live and die with them.

Jian San glanced at Si Yin who was flying away, and said nothing, although he didn't think Lian Sheng and the Demon Sect people were his opponents, but when they really fought, they might ignore Si Yin.

Then Jiansan looked at Liansheng!

"Rampant, if Zhou Qiong retreats immediately in this book, but you, a little saint-level Practitioner, dare to talk to this book like this, it's really boring."

"Today, I will teach you a lesson for Zhou Qiong, and let you see what is beyond the sky!"

Jian San shouted coldly at Lian Sheng, his eyes filled with cold light.

If it weren't for the confession of his Master Sword League leader, he would have slaughtered all these Demon Sect disciples!

In his eyes, Devil Dao shouldn't live in this world!

"Teach me a lesson, except for the leader, who in this universe is qualified to teach me a lesson." Lian Sheng's eyes flashed red, and a long sword appeared in his hand instantly!

The long sword was radiant, and sword intents burst into the sky!

"Huh, what a big tone!" Jian San snorted coldly, but his eyes flashed in surprise when he looked at Liansheng, what a strong kendo Cultivation Base!

It's a pity that he met himself. Jiansan is extremely confident in owning swordsmanship. It can be said that in the entire swordsmanship league, he is also the top talent in swordsmanship.

Moreover, Liansheng's Cultivation Base is one level lower than his. Although the 10th level of the Saint and the 1st level of the Great Saint seem to be only one level away, it is like a gap between heaven and earth, and very few can step up to challenge!

And with Jiansan's pride, not to mention that Liansheng is lower than his Cultivation Base, even if he is one level higher than him, he is not afraid!

"Jianmeng disciples listen!" Jiansan shouted with a long sword in his hand.

"exist!"

"The time has come to eliminate the demons and defend the Dao. Kill half of all the demon soldiers, and strengthen the prestige of our sword alliance!"

"Yes!" More than a dozen sword alliance disciples answered loudly, all holding long swords, forming four sword formations in a team of three!

"Kill, leave no one behind!" Liansheng said coldly.

Then with a wave of the long sword in his hand, a Tongtian Thorough Sword Ray appeared, and an inexplicable cold Artistic Conception appeared!

The law of Yin, cut!

The Sword Ray of the law directly shattered the void and slashed towards Jiansan, the terrifying power smashed the space into nothingness!

"Well done!" Jiansan's eyes flashed a gleam, the long sword in his hand stabbed out, and an indomitable Sword intent appeared!

The law of the sword, kill!

boom! boom! boom!

The terrifying impact resounded through Fang Yuan for tens of thousands of miles!

The battle between Liansheng and Jiansan became more and more fierce, the space they fought was constantly broken, and the power of the law became more and more frightening!

At this moment, Chen Shu glanced at the two fighting in the sky at the Demon Sect's army, shook the folding fan in his hand, looked at the somewhat bewildered sword alliance disciples, and said to the other demon kings in a deep voice:

"Come on, let's get rid of this bunch of trash first!"

After finishing speaking, he waved the folding fan in his hand, and thousands of wind blades appeared, directly covering a three-person sword formation!

"Kill, little cubs, you, Master Tiger, I'm coming!" The Demon Tiger King took the lead, slashing directly at the sword formation with a huge ax in his hand, and a Tongtian piercing ax light appeared directly!

Boom!

There was a huge impact sound, and the sword formation formed by the three Sword Alliance disciples was directly split, and they all spat out blood, and looked at the Demon Tiger King in shock!

You must know that the cultivation bases of these three sword alliance disciples are all the cultivation bases of the seventh floor of the saint, and so is the Demon Tiger King!

Under the same Cultivation Base, the Demon Tiger King fought three with one, and the three formed a sword array, and won with one move!

"No, there are only four sword formations in total, not enough points!" The Demon Dragon King looked at the Demon Tiger King who rushed out and shouted, and his body also rushed out quickly!

"Long Dage, thank you for coming out, it's our turn to show our faces, otherwise people will think that the Demon Cult doesn't have people like us!" The Demon Bull King said loudly!

Demon Snake King: "Yes, I have the least number of shots"

Demon Sheep King: "You're okay, I basically didn't show my face!"

Demon Chicken King: "You guys are content, my name is not good, who did I tell!"

The twelve demon kings roared and rushed out one after another, each faster than the other, fearing that it would be too late to kill each other, countless terrifying attacks were sent out at once, shaking the void trembling!

The battle between heaven and earth is getting more and more intense!

The bone copper who looked at it was dumbfounded, opened his mouth wide, his whole body began to tremble, and his eyes were fixed on the front!

There, the twelve demon kings of the Demon Sect were fighting against the twelve disciples of the Sword League!

No, ten!

eight...

three...

no more!

Grass!

Gu Tong closed his eyes, and kept muttering in his mouth:

"This should be a dream...yes...it must be a dream!"

Two breaths later, Gu Tong opened his eyes again, only to see that the battle between Lian Sheng and Jian San in the sky was still going on!

And it's getting more and more scary!

But at the battle of the Twelve Demon Kings, the battle had stopped, and Chen Shu and the others all flew back towards the Demon Cult army with big smiles on their faces, and they were still communicating.

"Hey, I killed one just now, and you all snatched it up!"

"Haha, I killed three of them early, to relieve my anger, let them pretend to be gentlemen, and also eliminate demons and defend the way, I am...!"

"Oh, I didn't kill it, but I grabbed a corpse, eat it!" The Monkey King said depressedly, holding a dead eagle corpse in his hand!

It is one of the twelve sword alliance disciples!

Bone Bronze's brain trembled, and after being dizzy for a long time, he finally believed the facts in front of him. In less than ten breaths, all twelve sword alliance disciples died!

Only one whole body was kept, because it was about to be eaten!

This Demon Cult is too scary!

What Bone Bronze was shocked by was not the death of the twelve sword alliance disciples. Although they were also very strong, they were all in the Saint Realm, nothing compared to the Bone Bronze on the third floor of the Great Saint Realm.

Bone Copper was shocked by the fact that the twelve demon kings had the same level of combat ability, and each of them had the ability to leapfrog the level of fighting, and some even surpassed two levels!

What does this mean? It means that the Twelve Demon Kings of the Demon Sect are all peerless geniuses. It's really scary!

There are so many terrifying characters in the Demon Cult!

However, Gu Tong looked at Lian Sheng who was fighting in the sky, and murmured again: "Compared to this chief executive, they seem to be less scary!"