C529 Demonic Lord

Leaning on the carriage, Long Tiejun felt a little tired. Maybe it was because he was in a bad mood, but he stayed up all night.

Suddenly, he felt a trace of coldness!

This slight chill caused him to suddenly wake up. He then quickly took out his magic treasure. At the same time, the armor he wore also began to glow.

"Boom!"

Long Tiejun was blown out of the carriage. Although the magical equipment and armor had largely counteracted the power of the divine ability that had suddenly appeared, it still caused him to suffer some injuries.

Long Tiejun landed on the ground. Not only was there no anger on his face, there was also happiness on his face. He knew that Yuan Beidou had arrived, had come to kill him!

Both of Yuan Beidou's hands faced the ruined carriage, and traces of green smoke rose from the center of his palm.

"You're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Long Tiejun said happily.

"It seems that you truly want to die. Else, you wouldn't have waited so long for me." Yuan Beidou smiled.

Long Tiejun nodded, and said: "That's right, I really want to die! But, it's a pity that you don't have the ability to kill me. And now, you are about to die! "

"With just you?" Yuan Beidou asked.

"Of course not." Long Tiejun said coldly, "Although I have the power to kill you, I don't want you to run away."

Yuan Beidou's heart couldn't help but sink.

Zhao Chunjun walked out of the darkness with the sword in his hand, sighed, and said: "In the end, I am still dragged into the water by you."

A powerful existence walked out from the shadows. He was dressed in black and wore a conical bamboo hat. His entire person seemed somewhat dark and indistinct.

Yuan Beidou slowly said: "immobile mind!"

Long Tiejun nodded, and said: "That's right, that's the immobile mind. Otherwise, why do you think I am so confident that I can send out the army and lure you to kill me? "

Yuan Beidou asked: "Who are you?"

This expert took off his bamboo hat, revealing an extremely deep face. This face did not belong to a human.

"Demonic Lord!" Yuan Beidou could not help but be taken aback. The one who had come was actually the Demonic Lord, a Demonic Beast he had humiliated in the northern region!

Demonic Lord's expression was cold and detached, but the killing intent and fury in his eyes betrayed his current state of mind. Even though he had already cultivated to the immobile mind and his spirit was as unmoving as a mountain, after seeing Yuan Beidou, he couldn't help but be angry! Because, that time, Yuan Beidou had humiliated him enough, and made him the laughing stock of the Northern Region. That was why he had come to the Eastern Lands, to the Great Xia to kill Yuan Beidou!

"Long Tiejun, aren't you afraid of being implicated with the nine races when you collude with the Demon race?" Yuan Beidou asked coldly.

"I didn't collude with him. He came to find me." Long Tiejun said calmly, "It's your fault for having too many enemies."

Yuan Beidou glanced at Demonic Lord, then said slowly: "I think that even if I scolded you a bit, it wouldn't cause you to become involved in this sort of thing, right?"

The Demonic Lord said in a cold voice, "You are the descendant of the Great Emperor of the Blood Cloth, and there is an unresolvable contradiction between the Great Emperor of the Blood Cloth and himself. Therefore, you must die! "

Yuan Beidou's eyes couldn't help but turn cold. So it turns out that Demonic Lord came to kill him because of Wu Huayi! Wu Huayi's name was spread far and wide, and there were many enemies in the family. In the nine heavens, they were surrounded and killed by Emperor Tai Yuan and the rest. Now that the devil ancestor realized that she was not dead and was even nurturing her successor, she naturally had to think of a way to kill Yuan Beidou.

After the devil ancestor's methods were broken by Wu Huayi, he was naturally infuriated. The Young Demon Emperor was a disciple he had high hopes for, and might be able to inherit some of his legacy in the future. However, he was beaten to death by Yuan Beidou, who was also his successor. Since he was in the ninth heaven, if he wanted to directly interfere with the lower realms, he would have to pay a huge price. Thus, he could only order the Demonic Lord to kill Yuan Beidou.

"Even though I can't kill you with my own hands, it's still a good thing to see your body being torn into ten thousand pieces by the Demonic Lord." Long Tiejun smiled at Yuan Beidou.

"No. It won't be me who will die, it will be you all." Yuan Beidou's expression returned to normal. Although the appearance of the Demonic Lord had caused him to feel incomparably shocked, it wasn't enough to cause him to lose his cool.

Moreover, Zhao Chunjun had already stood out, which meant that Zhao Chunjun would not sit back and do nothing. Even if he did not kill Demonic Lord, he would be unable to do anything to Yuan Beidou.

Long Tiejun said: "I wonder how you get so confident when you face an expert of the immobile mind?"

"This self-confidence is naturally given to me by myself. I have faced many certain death situations before, but I have always been the one to break through them." Yuan Beidou said indifferently.

The Demonic Lord shook his head, and said: "The last time I let you escape, it was indeed because I didn't expect you to jump into the abyss and walk out! On this point, I have indeed underestimated you. However, no matter what happens today, you will die. "

"What if I don't die? Then can you admit that your mother is a brothel lady? " Yuan Beidou laughed and asked.

Demonic Lord's face suddenly became extremely ugly, as cold and hard as a piece of black iron. His eyes were like daggers, and Yuan Beidou felt that it was somewhat eye piercing to look at him.

"It looks like you really want to die, and you want to die a very miserable death. It's very unpleasant!" The Demonic Lord said in a dense voice.

Zhao Chunjun glanced at Yuan Beidou, and said. "It's not that you don't know that Long Tiejun is trying to seduce you, it's just that you're scheming against me!"

Yuan Beidou laughed and said: How would I dare scheme against you? I just feel that before you see me killed by Li Zhanlu, you won't let me die. At the very least, I will not die in the hands of cultivators who are much stronger than me. "

Zhao Chunjun did not attack her along the way. If she did, he might be able to kill the pursuers behind her. However, she was unwilling to take action, as if she wanted to watch Yuan Beidou's liveliness.

"Convert lightning into water. Do you think you can stop me?" The Demonic Lord asked slowly.

"Why do you think I can't stop you? Back then, I even blocked someone from the ninth level. " Zhao Chunjun laughed helplessly, and gently pulled the sword out, the sword body releasing an azure light that was extremely glaring.

Demonic Lord felt that Zhao Chunjun's aura was continuously increasing, and his expression became grave, as he said in astonishment: "There's actually such a strange thing in this world. A cultivator who turns lightning into water, can actually raise his aura and strength to such a level?"

Zhao Chunjun said: "There are many strange things in this world, do you think you know about them?"

"Of course he doesn't know, just like how he doesn't know that his mother is a brothel lady." Yuan Beidou laughed.

Demonic Lord's face darkened immediately, and said to Long Tiejun: "General Long, I'll leave this brat to you! This woman is not easy to deal with. I'm afraid that I won't be able to do anything for the time being. "

Long Tiejun could not help but laugh, and said: "It just so happens that I still feel that personally taking revenge is better than having others take revenge for me, and I also feel happier."

Yuan Beidou nodded, and said: "I also feel that if you die in my hands, it will let me feel a bit more at ease and happy."

Demonic Lord suddenly attacked Zhao Chunjun, and his palm directly blasted outwards!

Zhao Chunjun raised the sword, holding it in front of him, he placed two of his fingers on the sword body, with a hong sound, his huge palm struck the sword body, releasing an intense sound. Zhao Chunjun's expression did not change, but she was still pushed back. Her feet slid out of the ground close to the ground, plowing two deep scars on the ground as she retreated several hundreds of meters away.

"For Zhao Chunjun to be able to unleash such power, I wonder what kind of cultivation technique he has cultivated in, or what kind of secrets he has." Yuan Beidou thought to himself, "If I can also obtain this ability, then I won't have to be afraid of being chased around or anything like that."

The methods that Zhao Chunjun had displayed shocked Yuan Beidou a little. Demonic Lord was an expert of the immobile mind, and although it was extremely fierce, his palm was still blocked by Zhao Chunjun, and Zhao Chunjun wasn't harmed in the slightest.

"Where did you come from?" Demonic Lord could not help but be secretly shocked, he was afraid that there was some powerful existence backing Zhao Chunjun, at that time when he killed Zhao Chunjun, there would be trouble.

Zhao Chunjun said indifferently: "I am Zhao Chunjun, from Great Zhou."

Demonic Lord said: "Since you won't say anything, then I naturally don't know anything! If you can block my first strike, can you block my second strike? "

After saying this, he threw out another palm strike!

"You're actually not much." Zhao Chunjun said calmly. This time, he did not defend, but used attack instead, and released a sword technique. After that, the sword released a ray of fiery light, and with a boom, the moment the sword was released, a fire dragon flew out and struck Demonic Lord's huge palm.

With a boom, the Demonic Lord couldn't help but retreat. Then, he lowered his head to look at his own palm.

"Nine Dragons Sword Technique." Demonic Lord's face became serious, "I never thought that such a sword technique would not be lost."

"Since it's a pretty good sword art, why is it lost?" Zhao Chunjun asked.

Demonic Lord did not speak to Zhao Chunjun anymore, he only turned and shouted to Long Tiejun, "Why are you not attacking yet!"

He also knew that he couldn't handle Zhao Chunjun, which was why he urged Long Tiejun to do it. The feeling Zhao Chunjun gave him was too weird.

Long Tiejun nodded, but said: "He doesn't have the strength to attack anymore."

Long Tiejun said coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

As he spoke, his complexion couldn't help but darken, becoming particularly unsightly. This was because he felt that the true essence within his body had become viscous, clogging up every part of his body like mud, making it difficult for him to circulate.