A gluttonous way to beat everyone unprepared.

The Madman of Chu, who has regained his peak again, is gathering in the void one after another. His unparalleled defense makes all the magic cultivation helpless.

With a wave of the holy sword, the tyrannical sword light makes the demon cultivation on the spot die constantly.

Even the three masters of the evil way are hard to match.

The remaining ten thousand demons are harvested continuously.

Buzz

At this time, in the Chu Madman next to the end of the day, the magic gun appeared abnormal movement, but out of the air, towards a certain direction.

A young man grabbed the magic gun and said, "it's a success! The end of the world magic gun is mine

The young man was holding a piece of hand bone in his hand, and his whole body showed a strong Taoist rhyme. He had a strong resonance with Tianhuang magic gun!

This kind of resonance degree is even stronger than just now!

In the eyes of the Chu Madman, there was the circulation of the great way rune. He took a look at the young man, "Zhao Wuji, the descendant of the Wuji devil in the past, is now a disciple of the underground Runner King, who has the Wuji devil body and practices the sage Dharma..."

Chu Madman light Yi a, "the descendant of the limitless devil Zun, it seems that really is what ghosts and ghosts have come out."

When the magic gun was taken away, the Madman of Chu looked as if he was himself. On the contrary, the rest of the demons became extremely excited.

"Someone's got the magic gun!"

"Who is that young man? The Madman of Chu said that he was the descendant of Wuji devil. Is that true or false?"

"The Taoist rhyme on the other side is the body of Wuji devil, which was possessed by Wuji devil in those years. Moreover, I have seen the portraits of Wuji devil, which are somewhat similar to this young man."

"Is he the one who took people to destroy Shanhe sect in order to use this day's Wild Magic gun? It seems that he has succeeded."

"Hum, no matter whose descendant he is, now the magic gun is not in the hands of Chu Madman. It's much easier to rob. Let's go!"

"Yes, the Wuji devil is dead, and the magic gun is the ownerless thing. Even if the descendants of the devil want it, they have to prove themselves with their strength. If they can't keep it, don't blame others."

The friars of the three sects of the evil way immediately turned their target.

Chu Madman's strength is too strong, so powerful that a group of demons are helpless, magic gun in his hands, there is no hope of demons.

But in the hands of Zhao Wuji, they feel that they can do it again. How can they not cure you?

"Who dares to hurt the young master?"

Kuteng suddenly took a step and said aloud.

Whether it's for the end of time magic gun or Zhao Wuji's identity, he can't let people hurt Zhao Wuji.

"If you want a magic gun, you deserve it?" Zhao Wuji holds the end of the world magic gun, and the Taoist rhyme of Wuji magic body breaks out immediately!

The momentum of his outburst was no less than that of any king of war present.

"It's worthy of being the descendant of the devil. It's really extraordinary."

Kuteng praised.

"I said," don't you think too much of me? "

At this time, Chu Madman's figure sounded. He stepped out with Kunwu's holy sword and came to Zhao Wuji's side. With a fierce sword, the tyrannical purple sword light almost broke the void!

Zhao Wuji, holding a magic gun, blasted toward the sword light fiercely. The two forces collided and gave out a huge roar.

The terrible giant force let Zhao Wuji's arms bone burst directly along the long gun. With a howl, he could not hold the magic gun and flew out.

"Here, try again if you can take it away!" Chu Madman took the magic gun that flew out and put it on the ground.

"How could that be?" Zhao Wuji was shocked. He was holding a magic gun, but he couldn't stop the sword of Chu Madman.

His hands trembled, and there were blood drops. He bit his teeth and urged the hand bone of the demon master with the limitless demon body. He resonated with the magic gun and wanted to be recaptured by the magic gun again.

But it was useless. Under the strong suppression of Chu Madman, the magic gun did not move!

"Damn, this magic gun is back in the hands of Chu Madman. It can't be captured at all. Let's go first!"

"Chu Madman is too strong. Let's leave first."

Some of the magicians suppressed their desire for the magic gun and then wanted to leave, but they met a barrier.

"What's the situation?"

"The spatial structure here has been changed!"

The devil who wanted to leave changed his face.

Not far away, seeing all this, Chu Madman sneered: "do you really think you can come and go?"

Is it so easy to leave the Jiutian sword prison?

Since the time when these demons came here, Chu Madman never planned to let them go, and he didn't plan to let any of them go!

"Chop the sky and pull out the sword!" With a wave of the holy sword, the light of the sword poured out for many times. The king of war, headed by Shura sect, was killed on the spot, and there was no time to scream.

"Madman of Chu, please forgive me for not dying. I'm willing to take you as my master! Be a cow and a horse The woman of the blissful sect wants to cry and says that her face is very moving and her eyes are moving."Coquettish Chu person raised her eyes," you. "

The words fall, the sword has been waved.

In the woman's frightened eyes, the sword light swallowed her without any obstacles, and her body was suddenly blasted into a blood foam!

"Run, run!"

"We are not rivals at all."

"Damn, how can he be so strong? He's only one person, but we are helpless to him. How can it be?"

On the whole battlefield, Moxiu has become extremely flustered.

Kuteng also tried to escape, but even he couldn't break the blockade of Jiutian sword prison and was trapped here.

As a last resort, he flashed fiercely in his eyes, risking his life to fight with the Madman of Chu, but even the venerable one just got one more sword.

With the fall of Kuteng, the rest of the demons were more desperate.

For a time, begging for mercy, scream incessantly.

But Chu Madman is indifferent, head Tiandao sword, foot step green lotus, surrounded by white lotus, like high relegation immortal.

But it seems that no one is more like a devil than the Madman of Chu now!

"No, stay on, I'll die!"

"You must escape!" Zhao Wuji looked terrified. He quickly took out a seal script with mysterious runes and tore it apart.

I saw a powerful space rhyme of Fu Zhuan, wrapped Zhao Wuji, and broke through the blockade of Jiutian sword prison in the blink of an eye.

Aware of the spatial changes, Chu Madman's face showed a little surprise.

"Is this space power, some kind of space treasure?"

Chu Madman murmured.

There are many space treasures in the world, among which the most well-known is a kind of seal character called "Da Qu Yi Fu".

This kind of Fu Zhuan is very rare. Only the most brilliant Fu master can draw it, and there are few such fu masters since ancient times.

"Well, it's just a minion. If you meet him later, you can cut him again." Chu Madman no longer pay attention.

After a while, the Chu Madman waved and killed the last few demons.

At this point, the war officially ended.

In the mountains, the corpses of demon repair are scattered all over the place like weeds, with broken limbs and arms, blood flowing in the sculls, which is a hell scene hard to see directly.

In this hell, a figure in white is peerless, standing with a sword, and his ethereal temperament is incompatible with this sea of blood.

In Shanhe City, all the monks who witnessed this scene were shocked!

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