Chapter 144

As soon as the demon emperor took charge, all monks and monsters on the top of the mountain smelled the smell of death.

What a terrible threat!

Enough to make their souls tremble!

Yi Xiaofeng was stupid when he faced this palm.

A huge palm came face-to-face, like a mountain. He felt so small.

Like an ant, about to be crushed to death.

Yi Xiaofeng had only one idea in his mind at this time.

What about the actors?

Why don't you come down yet?

Almost everyone thought Yi Xiaofeng was dead.

Who can stop this slap?

Yi Xiaofeng subconsciously waved his sword and blocked the demon sword in front.

Boom——

Yi Xiaofeng closed his eyes and felt that he was in a violent storm, his body couldn't move, and even his eyes couldn't open.

It's over

Yi Xiaofeng is desperate.

Actor Bai Hongxiao didn't come to help him!

Liar

Agreed to only let him face the opponent of building the foundation?

Yi Xiaofeng make complaints about him in his heart.

wait!

Something's wrong!

Yi Xiaofeng didn't feel the pain, and the strong wind around him was weakening rapidly.

Startling voices came from all directions:

"How possible!"

"He blocked the demon emperor's attack?"

"It's the sword!"

"Hiss - he can already use the demon sword?"

"What is the origin of this son?"

"He is Yi Xiaofeng, the disciple of the sword saint!"

……

Yi Xiaofeng couldn't help opening his eyes when he heard these voices.

The demon sword in his hand emits a vast sword light, and the Demon power giant palm in front has dissipated more than half.

Blocked?

Yi Xiaofeng was surprised. He looked at the demon sword in his hand.

He held the demon sword with the tip down, and the blade was still trembling.

Yi Xiaofeng finally saw the demon sword clearly.

It's not that the blade is dragon shaped, but a black dragon is coiled around the blade.

Domineering!

This is Yi Xiaofeng's only feeling.

The blade of demon sword is nearly one meter and five meters long. It is a rare long sword. The blade is four fingers wide. Compared with the whole sword, it is more like a thin sword.

The hilt seems to be inlaid with dragon scales. It's hard and heavy to hold, but it doesn't hurt your hand. It's very comfortable and cold.

Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyes and saw that the demon emperor on the demon cloud had an iron blue face and showed an incredible color in his eyes.

Sikun cicada next to the demon emperor is even more stupid.

They thought the demon sword had recognized Yi Xiaofeng, otherwise how could they protect Yi Xiaofeng?

Yi Xiaofeng raised his mouth and threw the demon sword aside. The sword wind swept away and swept a piece of gravel.

Lift the demon sword obliquely, and Yi Xiaofeng stands proudly.

"The demon sword belongs to me! Who dares to rob! "

Yi Xiaofeng laughed with high spirits, and his voice rang through the top of Jianmu mountain.

Quiet!

Everyone stared at Yi Xiaofeng.

Han Yuan trembled with excitement.

Master is master.

Nanqin Zun is stupid.

The boy really grabbed the demon sword!

it is beyond logic and above reason!

The demon emperor frowned and was surprised: "it's so easy for the demon sword to recognize the Lord?"

He clapped the palm angrily just now, and the Demon power contained in it didn't leave his hand.

It's hard for ordinary Yuanying old monsters to catch this palm!

Sikun Chan's eyes are red.

He has always regarded the demon sword as his own sword. After all, this is the demon sword. His father is the demon emperor. The demon sword does not belong to him. Who should it belong to?

Zhou Shaojun was also angry and trembling.

Wang rushen is absent. His cultivation is not top at the moment. He doesn't dare to take the lead at all.

Holding the demon sword, Yi Xiaofeng can stop the demon emperor's attack and naturally can stop him.

You can even kill him easily!

Silence!

At this moment, Yi Xiaofeng's momentum reached the peak.

Some momentum is not spontaneous, but set off by the environment!

The audience blew up!

"Cow batch! Turn the tide and win glory for the earth players! "

"Hahaha, Yi Shen is invincible!"

"He is the first player in the East, Yi Xiaofeng?"

"Invincible, with the taste of the sword saint!"

"Why do I think he's acting?"

"It blew up. I was so excited that I pinched my roommate..."

……

At this moment, Yi Xiaofeng is like the protagonist of the film, taking the lead at the most critical moment!

Yi Xiaofeng with demon sword is so handsome.

Freeze frame!

In the future, this picture will be one of the indispensable pictures for each video clip of Yi Xiaofeng!

The sun shines in the gap of the thunder cloud with the sword Qi, which just falls on Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng smiled contemptuously and stared at the demon emperor.

In fact, he hasn't let the demon sword recognize the Lord.

But it must be stretched at this time!

If you don't recognize the Lord, you have to pretend to recognize the Lord!

If he can't scare off the enemies in all directions, it's difficult for him to keep the demon sword.

Jiujian Yao looked at Yi Xiaofeng's back and fell into a trance.

This scene is so familiar

Once, there was a man holding his sword like this. He could only look at his back.

Yi Xiaofeng raised the demon sword. The tip of the sword crossed a light in mid air. The sword pointed to the demon emperor.

"Just because you want to kill me? Next, let you taste the power of the sword in the world. "

"Are you ready?"

"This sword contains the anger of countless wronged souls!"

Yi Xiaofeng poured nine ghost forces into the demon sword.

Buzzing——

The demon sword trembled violently and burst out black light.

Yi Xiaofeng's arm shook and almost didn't hold it, but he stuck to it. He kept a contemptuous smile on his face, but the cold sweat couldn't be hidden and had flowed down from his temples.

Too strong!

This sword is so strong!

Yi Xiaofeng was extremely excited.

If such a sword belonged to him, he would be even more arrogant than young Bai Hongxiao in the future!

"Tianxia sword? impossible! You just built the base. How could Bai Hongxiao teach you such peerless sword skills? "

The demon emperor said flatly, but he couldn't hide the color of panic in his eyes.

World sword!

This is the nightmare of many peerless masters.

Including his demon emperor!

That year, he was defeated by this sword.

He will never forget the look in Bai Hongxiao's eyes when he was lying in the ruins looking up at Bai Hongxiao.

Yi Xiaofeng raised the demon sword with one hand and shouted, "all those who don't want to die, get down the mountain! Otherwise, even people and demons will take the whole sword tomb mountain and be assimilated into fly ash! "

WOW——

Tens of thousands of monks and monsters were frightened.

The coward of heart ran away at once.

More and more people are fleeing, which makes those brave people panic.

After all, Yi Xiaofeng easily blocked the palm of the demon emperor!

"Demon emperor, remember, my name is Yi Xiaofeng, a person you despised but let you despair!"

Yi Xiaofeng laughed wildly. There were more and more cold sweats on his forehead and his face became distorted. However, with the momentum of the demon sword becoming more and more terrible, no one thought he was the end of a powerful crossbow, but thought he was very dangerous.

The demon emperor's face was so gloomy that he was about to drop water.

The nearby Sikun cicada panicked.

Look at Yi Xiaofeng, this posture doesn't seem to be forced!

Although he was unwilling, he didn't want to die.

"Father..."

"Shut up!"

The demon emperor roared and scared Si Kun cicada to shut up.

Yi Xiaofeng scolded secretly.

Why doesn't the old boy quit and force him to die?

And the actor, why is he still acting?

If he goes on like this, he will break his skill!

"Little master, fuck him!"

The voice of the venerable nanqin came. Yi Xiaofeng glanced and saw him and Han Yuan waving and flying to the horizon.

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