Chapter 1669

A picture!

It is full of sword marks. It looks messy, but it emits endless virtual shadow of sword meaning. It appears in the void. The sword picture rotates slowly, but the speed is very fast. When it attracts the eyes of many demons, when they come back to their senses, the sword picture is already consistent with the magic sword itself.

Whoa!

With a vague sword shadow, the body of the magic sword is distorted, and another sword body appears next to it. Then the second magic sword is blurred and distorted, and the third one appears

In the twinkling of an eye, hundreds of magic swords have appeared in the void, occupying the whole sky. Time seems to stop at this moment, countless sword shadows are in the sky, the nearby sword body is distorted and blurred, and the whole space is distorted and blurred, and the horror of the sword instantly covers the world.

From the height as like as two peas, the sword body formed a larger sword figure, almost the same as Zhang Jiantu, who appeared just now. As if every trace on the picture had become a sharp sword at this time.

In the extreme silence, Huorong looks at the huge sword picture in the sky, his face turns pale, his eyes burst, as if to protrude.

Huorong's face changed wildly. He opened his mouth as if he had a pair of invisible hands holding his throat. A strong sense of lethality made him want to shout in horror. But in his wide mouth, he couldn't even spit out the faint air.

Fagula's inner shock was no worse than anyone else's, but his face was always calm, as if he had used it all himself.

"Is that his real strength? But what kind of move is this! This kind of fluctuation is so strong! That's what he used to kill Cronus? This is absolutely impossible for an ordinary demon God to master. Which ancient demon God is he reincarnated? Or is there a strong leader behind it? "

Fagula was in a state of suspense and suddenly didn't know how to face Wang Xu.

He feels that he can't be Wang Xu's opponent now. Can he get his revenge one hundred years later?

You know, Wang Xu is just a demon lord now, so he has such terrible power!

At this time, a sword chant suddenly rang out.

"Kill

It was a sword chant, but when it came to the public's ears, it turned into a cold killing word.

In the next moment, the sword shadows tore the void and blasted away in all directions. Where they passed, they completely ignored all the attacks, as if they didn't exist. They went straight through the attack and shot to the rear.

A demon God even had no time to dodge, just felt a flower in front of him, followed by a dark, and then completely lost all consciousness.

Huorong's body began to shake uncontrollably, just because in front of his eyes, the demons and tens of thousands of high-level demon guards were all cut by the sword shadow and turned into pieces all over the sky, falling from the air like rain.

"Pa Pa!"

His head, and even fell large pieces, blood stained with a body, let him stiff in place, a blank mind.

That's fear!

Intense fear!

How can we not be afraid?

Kill with one sword!

Among them, there are also dozens of demons under Huorong's command, all of which are slaughtered like insects under the "fagula" move.

What does that mean?

Farqula was deliberately showing weakness to him before!

Fire filled his eyes with fear, as if back to hundreds of thousands of years ago, following the little devil behind faqura, then he, faqura in his heart is the sky can not look up to.

He looked up a little and saw that fagula was standing in the air. His tall body was like a towering mountain. The Cape behind him was flying in the air, dancing with the wind and making a sound of hunting. For a moment, it seemed as if the magic power was boundless, and the momentum completely shocked all the living demons.

"Di... TA!"

I don't know when, the magic sword has returned to the hands of fagula. A drop of blood, adhering to countless small pieces of meat, slipped from the magic sword, attracting the eyes of all the demons. It was like a thunder exploding in their hearts. The fear of all the demons was cold in their hearts.

Fagula took a step slowly, his eyes flashed over the living demons around him, and moriran said:

"Now, who else wants to be my enemy? Who else wants to follow the traitor of Huorong?"

All the demons who had been swept by fagula's eyes lowered their heads subconsciously and did not dare to see the former master.

For hundreds of thousands of years, fakula was the only superior Lord who dared to challenge the sovereignty of the night dream world!

Once upon a time, this Lord was the hero in the eyes of these demons, the master who followed them to death!

If it wasn't for the bondage of the contract, if it wasn't for fakula being imprisoned in the void prison, many demons would be willing to die for fakula

"Do you still want to be stubborn?" Farqura walked out step by step, with a voice of indifference and dignity:

"I, farqura, the first lord who opened up this magic world, the greatest existence under the Lord. I once led you to challenge night dream!

I once wanted to lead you to build a new kingdom of God!

If it had not been for the rotten old thing of nightdream, who wrapped me in a false contract when we were weak, our kingdom would have been established long ago

Fagula's face was gloomy, and a strong momentum spread all over his body.

All of a sudden, he thrust his right hand into the void and slowly pulled out a flag wrapped with dark red runes. A strong murderous air emanated from the flag, which made the demons stare.

Just with the appearance of the flag, the void within a few hundred meters will be distorted, and the air will fluctuate out of the unbearable distance.

In a compressed space within the magic sword itself, Wang Xu's body slowly opened his eyes and flashed a touch of shock.

"This banner... Oh, you can't underestimate Gula. After all, it's a superior demon lord who once dared to challenge a world Lord. Even after hundreds of thousands of years of imprisonment... But a thin camel is bigger than a horse!"

In the sky, fagula slowly put up the flag with one hand, and his power climbed to the limit.

"Wait, do you remember the flag of evil cause? According to the evil karma, the demon God will fall and the kingdom of God will crash! "

Fagula's voice became colder and colder: "return to my feet, and I swear this time that I will lead you to break through the Kingdom above your head, break free from the shackles on your body, and build a more powerful and real kingdom that belongs to you and me!"

"Meet the king of Dracula!"

The gods and countless demons finally knelt down, and the scene just now completely shocked them. Just from this move, fagula's strength is still as good as it was hundreds of thousands of years ago.

In addition, fakula is the first one to escape from the void prison of the night dreamer, which inevitably means that fakula's contract has broken free.

It's not impossible to challenge the power of the night dream Lord again, which makes the demons excited. After all, no one wants to be bound by the shackles of contract.

"Damn it! Don't believe him... "When Huorong saw this scene, the whole person panicked and yelled out.

But he did not roar, a shadow has been through the space, lightning like penetration of his body, until this time and space gas explosion roar came.

A battle flag, through the body of the fire, nailed him straight to the ground.

"You, you..." he glared.

Fagula came slowly, raised his hand to hold the flagpole that had leaked out, and stepped on his fiery chest with one foot

"Those who betray me, this is the end!"