World Wide Martial Art

"It's just a gift that will kill you." Qimiao smiled and said, the Gengjin Sword is extremely terrifying. Once hit, the Gengjin sword will enter the opponent's body and wreak havoc. The opponent will die within three days. Qimiao's Gengjin Sword has mutated and become the Gengjin Demon Sword. Although its power has not increased, its effect is even more bizarre. Tyrannical Rouyu now has at most two days to live. "Damn it!" Tyrannical Rouyu stared at Qimiao. She didn't expect Qimiao to have such a terrible method. At this moment, she not only felt fear, but also the power in her body began to be quiet and her strength declined rapidly. This was all caused by the Gengjin sword. "You want to rescue but can't? It's completely overestimating your own abilities." Qimiao looked at Tyrannical Wuqing indifferently, "You don't know the true power of the Demon League at all. We have ten half-step demon lords alone!" After these words came out, Tyrannical Rouyu widened her eyes in disbelief. She knew the horror of the Demon League, but she didn't expect the Demon League to be so terrifying. "You can't succeed. Let alone you coming, even if the mad demon comes, it's useless."

Qimiao shook his head and ignored Badao Rouyu. His eyes looked at the battlefield not far away and fell on Ye Feng.

After Ying Jue Wang, Qimiao, and Wuxiang appeared, many members of the Demon League of the Immaculate Holy Demon Realm appeared and began to besiege Ye Feng and the Nether Demon Ancestor and others. Their fight was also very fierce and in a difficult situation.

After all, there were as many as sixty members of the Immaculate Holy Demon Realm of the Demon League, and only Ye Feng, the Nether Demon Ancestor, the Crazy War Demon Ancestor and other four people could match the Immaculate Holy Demon Realm.

This battle was completely crushing, and Ye Feng and others were beaten so hard that they couldn't fight back.

"This kid..."

Qimiao looked at Ye Feng. He knew that Ye Feng's true strength was comparable to the half-step demon lord realm, and now it was just a hidden strength.

"Boy, I will create opportunities for you." Qimiao's voice sounded in Ye Feng's sea of ​​consciousness. A hidden brilliance flashed in his eyes. Then he pretended to be defeated and was slammed to the ground by the member of the Demon League in front of him. "Bang!" Ye Feng's body fell to the ground, raising dust all over the sky. After a long time, he got up with difficulty in the dust, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, staring at the members of the Demon League in the sky. "This kid is very tough." Qimiao's voice sounded at this moment, and the members of the Demon League who were originally preparing to besiege Ye Feng stopped and looked at Qimiao respectfully. "Leave this kid to me, let me send him to the west." Qimiao held the Gengjin Demon Sword and said calmly. "Yes, Lord Qimiao." The members of the Demon League spoke respectfully and turned to deal with the Nether Demon Ancestor and others. "Don't even think about killing him!"

Just when Qimiao was about to attack Ye Feng, Badao Rouyu suddenly stood in front of Ye Feng. She looked at Qimiao firmly and made up her mind that as long as she didn't die, she would ensure Ye Feng's safety.

This was not because Badao Rouyu had feelings for Ye Feng, but because of the instructions of the ancestor Fengmo. Fengmo told Badao Rouyu that Ye Feng was a very important chess piece of his and must be protected.

"Haha, you are going to die yourself, and you still have time to care about others?"

Qimiao sneered at Badao Rouyu, feeling a little helpless. He originally wanted to attack Ye Feng and take the opportunity to let him leave this scene, sneak into the depths of the Demon Realm, and enter the Nine Heavens Ancestral Land.

But after Badao Rouyu's interference, he couldn't do this, otherwise it would be easy for the members of the Demon League to notice something wrong and target Ye Feng.

"Even if I have to die, I will drag you to death with me!" Hatred surged in Badao Rouyu's eyes. She didn't want to die, but after being hit by Qimiao's Gengjin magic sword, she realized that she was doomed. When she thought that she couldn't see the scene of the old ancestor in the dark abyss together, her hatred for Qimiao was endless, and she wanted to eat Qimiao alive. "I don't need your protection, go away!" Ye Feng saw Badao Rouyu jumping out to make trouble. Although the other party's protection surprised him, he didn't need it. Instead, he was anxious in his heart. He hurriedly pretended to care about Badao Rouyu and asked her to leave immediately. "No, I won't let you die!" Badao Rouyu nodded and gave Ye Feng a firm look. "..." Ye Feng looked at Badao Rouyu speechlessly, and even thought about whether to give her a hard blow at the critical moment of Badao Rouyu's battle with Qimiao, so that this guy would come to make trouble. "You could have lived two more days, but since you are so anxious to die, I will send you to the west immediately!"

Qimiao's eyes flashed with coldness, and the Gengjin magic sword in his hand lit up with golden magic light, and then he rushed towards Badao Rouyu with the magic sword in hand.

"Mad Demon Dance!"

Badao Rouyu roared, and she actually consumed her own essence to summon a terrifying Dharma image, and a three-headed and six-armed figure appeared behind her, covering the sky and the sun.

"What is this?"

Qimiao's pupils shrank slightly. He sensed Badao Rouyu's determination to die. The Dharma image condensed by the other party's consumption of the essence gave him an extremely terrifying feeling.

"This is the ancestor of my clan!"

Badao Rouyu shouted fanatically, and suddenly urged the Dharma image to attack Qimiao.

"You will definitely die in the hands of the ancestor!"

Badao Rouyu roared and attacked Qimiao, and the crazy Dharma image kept punching, hitting Qimiao and retreating violently.

"He is just the son of the Dark Abyss, but he is really terrifying. His Dharma image is so powerful, and he must have reached the level of Demon Lord..." Qi Miao retreated while thinking in his heart. Thinking that Feng Mo was already a Demon Lord, he couldn't help but feel sad for Ye Feng. The burden on Ye Feng's shoulders was really too heavy.

While Domineering Rouyu and Qi Miao were fighting, several other battlefields were about to end.

The eight Nether Demon Ancestors and Crazy Fighting Demon Ancestors had already been captured by members of the Demon Alliance, and they all collapsed on the ground with scars.

If it weren't for the inability to kill the innate demon ancestors, the members of the Demon Alliance would have killed them long ago instead of leaving them seriously injured and waiting to suppress them.

And the Demon Ancestor of Insight, facing Wu Xiang at this moment, was beaten completely by the opponent and was completely covered in blood, and was in a miserable state.

After all, the Demon Ancestor is only in the realm of the Unsullied Holy Demon. No matter how strong his Demonic Eyes of Insight are, they cannot make up for the huge amount of awareness in combat power. If Wu Xiang suppresses him and beats him, he will fall down very quickly in this posture.

As for Sword Maniac, he faced Ba Baoxin. Although he had sharp sword moves and extraordinary sword intent, he was still crushed by Ba Baoxin throughout the whole process. He was defeated continuously. At this moment, his body was covered with scars and he almost lost the strength to fight.

As for the battle between King Ying Jue and Overbearing Wuqing, it seemed a bit strange. From beginning to end, Overbearing Wuqing stood on the same spot, closing his eyes tightly and not moving.

And the King of Shadow Jue never showed up. Both sides were waiting for the other to reveal their flaws so that they could use a thunderous strike to kill the other in one fell swoop.

As a result, the two people were in a stalemate. Compared with other battlefields, this place seemed particularly funny, but it also contained endless murderous intent.