In mid air, facing the bag clips of two enemies, Yi Xiaofeng was not flustered, and his pupils turned golden.

Gold eyes shrink!

The next second, he appeared on the ground.

The two monks almost hit each other. Fortunately, they missed the blade in time and didn't kill each other by mistake.

Yi Xiaofeng kicked his legs hard, and the ground collapsed under the pressure of a bull's step. He catapulted up with the trend.

Chunyang five sword formula!

The Millennium cold sword was quickly waved in Yi Xiaofeng's hand, and the residual shadows continued. The sword Qi turned into a storm and drowned the two friars.

"Ah --"

The scream is so bleak, but it can't attract attention on the top of Jianmu mountain.

Scuffle has begun!

Han Yuan and Zhou Shaojun were also trapped in the war.

"Congratulations on killing two hanfangshan disciples and getting 200 points!"

It's hanfangshan again!

Yi Xiaofeng's eyes were cold.

He will be strong in the future. If he doesn't step down on Hanfang mountain, his surname will not be easy!

The sword Qi dissipated. The friar who killed Yi Xiaofeng turned and fled.

Yi Xiaofeng's sword Qi can no longer be resisted by the foundation.

Twelve sword Qi pills, even in Tianjian Shengzong, no disciple can enjoy so much treatment at one time.

Yi Xiaofeng carries his sword to the altar.

Now, the whole mountain top is full of monks and monsters, which is extremely chaotic.

The altar where Jiu Jianyao was located was the only place where he could not step. It was also the place where people and demons were most concentrated.

Yi Xiaofeng make complaints about these people.

Didn't you grab the sword?

What's going on?

If you can't touch the demon sword, you should stop fighting.

"They are bewitched. Look at their eyes."

Wei Qixin's voice suddenly came into Yi Xiaofeng's ear.

Yi Xiaofeng couldn't help looking at the eyes of the people around him. He found that the monks' eyes were a little red. Because the thunder clouds rolled on his head and the light was dim, he hadn't noticed it before. He looked carefully and found it.

Strange

Why is Yi Xiaofeng not affected?

Yi Xiaofeng couldn't help looking at Jiujian Yao.

Jiujianyao seemed to feel his eyes, slowly raised his eyes and looked at him in the distance.

Did jiujianyao deliberately let him go?

Now!

The demon sword in front of Jiu Jianyao suddenly rotated faster and faster.

Yi Xiaofeng moved.

Is the demon sword going to start completely?

He became excited.

This sword, which is likely to become the first sword in the world in the future, is about to be born!

Yi Xiaofeng noticed that Jiu Jianyao frowned.

Huh?

Yi Xiaofeng subconsciously looked down jiujianyao's eyes.

The demon emperor and Sikun cicada stood on the demon cloud at the edge of the cliff, staring at the demon sword.

Yi Xiaofeng's face changed slightly.

I forgot this big guy!

He said how he felt he was missing someone!

He thought the demon emperor had been defeated by Wang rushen.

I didn't expect it!

Looking at the demon emperor, it is obvious that he has not experienced combat.

Yi Xiaofeng immediately shouted to the South Qin Zun, "disciple, help me stare at him!"

He shouted and pointed to the demon emperor.

The venerable nanqin subconsciously turned his head and looked. As soon as he saw that it was the demon emperor, he frowned and shook his head slightly towards Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng almost vomited blood.

The southern Qin venerable preached, "forget it, the sword saint is restrained by the king like God. Now no one can stop the demon emperor. Why, it's just a sword."

Just a sword?

Yi Xiaofeng rolled his eyes in anger and raised a middle finger towards the venerable nanqin.

Nan Qin Zun couldn't understand this gesture, and thought Yi Xiaofeng said he understood it.

Boom——

The demon sword burst out sword light, pierced the thunder clouds and illuminated the dark mountain top.

Almost instantly, all monks and monsters woke up, stopped, turned and looked at the demon sword.

In the sword light, the demon sword was inserted into the altar and chattered constantly.

Sikun cicada's face was greedy and murmured, "demon sword, this is demon sword."

The momentum of demon sword is not strong, but when you see it, you feel that this sword is extremely excellent.

Listen to the sound of the sword. It's so clear and ethereal. It can calm people.

The demon emperor whispered, "let's go and get the sword!"

He stepped out, followed by Sikun cicada.

The demon emperor broke out a terrible momentum. All the monks and monsters on the top of the mountain only felt that their chest was hammered, and their breathing became urgent.

They looked at the demon emperor in horror.

Everyone and monsters know that if they dare to rob again, they will die!

No matter who it is, there is a certain distance to the altar. No matter how fast this distance is, it is enough for the demon emperor to kill him!

The audience angrily scolded:

"Dog, jump out and grab it at this time!"

"Thanks to you or the demon emperor, why didn't you fight with Wang rushen just now?"

"I'll go and force Wang Bai Hongxiao? Stop acting. Hurry up. Wang rushen, come down and help your disciple kill the demon emperor! "

"Yi Shen cried."

"Evil is evil, unscrupulous and shameless!"

"Sure enough, we players don't deserve such a powerful sword. After all, the game hasn't been tested yet."

"Yi Xiaofeng, don't cry. After the public test, I rise against the sky, commit suicide to the demon world, seize the demon sword and be proud of the world. Then you call me brother, and I can lend you the demon sword to play twice."

……

On the top of the mountain, in addition to Yi Xiaofeng, there are many players.

More than 2 billion viewers around the world witnessed the appearance of the demon emperor.

Fortunately, the demon emperor doesn't mix the earth network, otherwise he must be blown cold.

Just then!

A figure suddenly appeared on the altar.

It's Yi Xiaofeng!

His pupils had turned golden. He leaned against his golden eyes and blinked directly in front of the demon sword.

He stretched out his right hand and held the handle of the demon sword with his backhand.

The sword light blew his black hair and his pupils widened.

"Bold!"

The roar of the demon emperor came.

Everyone turned around and saw that Yi Xiaofeng had caught the demon sword.

How is that possible?

How did he do it?

The Venerable Master of the southern Qin Dynasty stared and couldn't help stroking his forehead.

This boy is too brave!

Han Yuan was excited.

Zhou Shaojun frowned.

He was very close to the altar. He didn't see Yi Xiaofeng at all just now.

The audience blew up.

Yi Xiaofeng grabbed the demon sword first!

Standing in front of the demon sword, the sword breath made his clothes agitate wantonly, just like standing in front of the air outlet, the sword light elongated his shadow.

Yi Xiaofeng turned to look at the demon emperor and said with a smile, "elder generation, should our younger generation compete for this sword?"

He understood that the reason why the demon Emperor didn't kill him was because Bai Hongxiao was afraid of destroying the demon sword.

The demon emperor frowned and said, "then come down and fight with my son. Even if you pull out the demon sword, you can't take him away. I don't want to kill the younger generation. Don't force me!"

Threat!

All monks and monsters hold their breath.

At this moment, tens of thousands of eyes fell on Yi Xiaofeng.

There are billions watching the live broadcast on the Internet.

Yi Xiaofeng raised his left hand towards the demon emperor.

The demon emperor's face eased. Does this boy want to beg for mercy?

Yi Xiaofeng's left hand raised his middle finger. Without saying a word, he pulled out the demon sword directly with his right hand.

Boom——

The terrible sword Qi spewed out along the gap of the altar and rushed away the thunder cloud.

"Die!"

The demon emperor was so angry that he raised his right palm and patted Yi Xiaofeng.

The boy dare not give him face!

At this moment, the demon emperor will kill Yi Xiaofeng regardless of Bai Hongxiao's face!