Near the demon space channel, it has become the "graveyard" of demon experts.
Once the demon Taoist Zun and half trail master in the ten thousand clan battlefield appear near here, they will be ruthlessly slaughtered by Xu Ming.
Soon, thousands of demon family experts died in this area. Among them, there are five trails, six trails and half trails.
There are at least dozens of these demon family experts who can become Taoist masters—— In other words, Xu Ming is equivalent to indirectly killing dozens of Taoist masters!
"Xu Ming!!" howling demon demigod has been staring at him within the ten thousand mile limit. How angry he is!
But no matter how angry you are! Xu Ming slaughtered the demon clan without mercy!
"For the Terran, you all deserve to die!"
There is no right or wrong in the battle between ethnic groups!
Whether it is human power or demon power, it is to make their own ethnic groups live better!
Boom!
Suddenly, the blood eyed demigod who had already left dropped his mental power projection again.
"Wan Xueyan, you're here again?" Xu Ming sneered.
Looking at the whole endless continent, there are only a few who can remain unchanged in the face of ten thousand blood eyed demigods! Xu Ming is one of them.
Even
Instead, he is a half god with thousands of blood eyes. He will be a little nervous in the face of Xu Ming. He is afraid that Xu Ming will slap him if he says no.
"Xu Ming, you should have killed enough. Stop!" ten thousand blood eyes were half absolute being, with cold momentum. It was obvious that you were in a very bad mood.
"Kill the demon clan, how can you kill enough!" Xu Ming couldn't help sneering. "Want me to stop? Think of beauty!"
"Then look at this!" a bloody jade slip suddenly appeared in front of the blood eyed demigod.
"What is this?" Xu Ming was slightly stunned.
"See for yourself!" Wan Xueyan threw the jade slip directly.
Xu Ming took the jade slip with a puzzled face -- he felt a familiar breath on the jade slip.
"Hmm? How can there be a familiar smell?"
Xu Ming doesn't understand.
Moreover, this familiar breath seems to be... The breath of the sword Lord!
Whew!
Suddenly, a wisp of green smoke came out of the jade slips and gradually condensed into an adult - the sword owner!
No matter his appearance or temperament, he is a fake sword master.
The voice of ten thousand blood eyes also followed youyou: "you should recognize the 'phantom jade slips' of the sword owner!"
Mirage jade slips are made of a little spiritual force, which condenses into a mirage and exists in the jade slips. The breath of spiritual power can hardly be forged; Therefore, it is almost impossible to fake the phantom jade slips.
"Sword master." Xu Ming looks at the phantom of the sword master.
The sword master looked at him with a smile: "Xu Ming, you've done a good job. You can kill the demon family like this. You've forced Wan Xueyan to come to me and beg for mercy!"
Then the phantom of the sword master whispered: "brother Xu Ming, I knew you were not simple, but I didn't expect you to be so... Abnormal!"
Hearing the words "brother Xu Ming", Xu Ming decided that the phantom in front of him was definitely the sword owner.
Because
The sword master called Xu Ming "brother Xu Ming". It was only recently that the leader of Jitian palace and other top people of the Terran family knew about this. In order to cover up that Xu Ming is actually more terrible than the "ten million grade" genius, the Terran leaders will not disclose this "title" at all.
Moreover, even if the demon family inquired about Xu Ming, they would not pay attention to such details.
The phantom of the sword master deliberately whispered "brother Xu Ming" in private. In fact, it also revealed Xu Ming's identity.
"Sword master!" ten thousand blood eyes scolded, "keep your words clean. Who begged for mercy?"
"Oh? It's not begging for mercy?" the phantom of the sword master sneered. "Since it's not begging for mercy, why did you come to me and give me such a valuable treasure? - begging for mercy is no shame! After all, your demon clan is weak!"
"Hum!" ten thousand blood eyes hummed coldly, "I'll let you take advantage of it a little, and you'll have to be good!"
"Just a little advantage? - I think it's more than that!" the sword owner continued to sneer. "It's said that there are more than 2000 demon family Taoist priests who died in Xu Ming's hands! - you demon family, don't you really feel bad?"
"Hum!" Wan Xueyan was speechless.
This time, their demon clan really suffered a lot!
The sword owner saw that Wan Xueyan was honest, so he continued to look at Xu Ming with a smile: "Xu Ming, since the demon family has recognized counseling, we will raise our hands and let them go!"
"Let them go!" Xu Ming was surprised.
He didn't expect that the phantom jade slips of the sword master appeared here to tell himself this.
"Sword master, why should we let them go?" Xu Ming said, "now, there are tens of thousands of demon families in the battlefield of ten thousand families. If I let go of killing, I can definitely kill most of them! - isn't that very beneficial to our Terrans?"
The sword owner whispered: "Xu Ming, the struggle between the two ethnic groups is not so simple!"
"Oh?"
The sword master continues to deliver: "Now, the endless continent is in a period of relative peace; although there are frictions between major ethnic groups, the war has not happened for a long time! Neither our Terrans nor their demon families want to tear their faces and break out a war for the time being! - after all, once the war breaks out, it will not be good for the Terrans and demon families, but let the demon families, blood families and other alien families benefit!"
Xu Ming was lost in thought.
The sword master said again: "if you insist on killing the Taoist master of the whole demon family, then our Terran and their demon family must tear their face! At that time, the outbreak of the war will be harmful to our Terran!"
"Hmm..." Xu Ming nodded.
Xu Ming is not alone.
Behind him stood the whole human race; every move could involve the race.
"Then, did I just let them go?" Xu Ming said with some displeasure.
"Of course, it's impossible to let go!" the sword owner smiled and said, "don't worry! I've knocked on WAN Xueyan! - the treasure is now in my hand. When you come back, I'll give it to you!"
"What treasure is it?"
"I'll give it to you when you come back!" the sword owner sold it.
"OK..." Xu Ming was speechless - the sword owner was so naughty that he learned to sell off!
"This slaughter is over!" said the sword master. "The demon clan has been damaged enough, and we have received a lot of benefits. Let's stop it when we're good! - if we really hurry the demon clan, it's not good for both of us!"
"Well!" Xu Ming understood of course and said, "speaking of it, Jiudu, the disciple of Wan Xueyan, also died under my gun! Now, Wan Xueyan must be depressed!"
The voice of the sword master said with a smile: "most of the demon clan are ruthless people and just die an apprentice. Wan Xueyan doesn't have to be very sad! - it's your slap that really makes Wan Xueyan explode! It's really beautiful, ha ha..."
"Ha ha..." Xu Ming also smiled.
Then Xu Ming turned to ten thousand blood eyes and Howling demons and said coldly, "since you demon clan sincerely beg for mercy, I'll let you go! If you dare to come to me next time, you can't be welcome at any time; however, next time, I won't be so easy to talk!"
Easy to talk?
Blood eyes, howling demon demigods and other demon clan powers are speechless - I don't see where you can talk!