Chapter 343 (2/2)
The demons and evildoers are forced to retreat under this knife. They have countless lives and fall in an instant!
Just Under a knife!
Murderous as death, golden as arhat.
Duan Qingtian!
A pair of tiger eyes, as if there is a flame burning, endless killing rising, eyes in the light of flashing, in the face of the east sea full of darkness, arrogance and death!
”When one of your captains died, you did not hesitate to disturb the whole world! Today, for the sake of a captain, you launched a war. Hum! What revenge? It's just your excuse! Today, I will let you know that you are the wrong person to make trouble here! ”
”Chong --!”
With a shout of rage, Duan Qingtian's feet were empty, and his figure rushed into the darkness in a flash.
And behind him, following his figure are countless soldiers!
War, up!
Murongke also flew up. His sword was cold and his white clothes were floating. But all the enemies in front of him were killed with one sword! The generation of devils, demons and monsters, without the slightest possibility to resist, turned into ashes one after another and disappeared in the void!
This world, all around the East China Sea, is still full of fighting!
Countless soldiers show their magic power, or use magic or wield weapons. In just a few breaths, thousands of demons and ghosts disperse under this powerful attack. Some of them even don't have time to scream
However, Duan Qingtian, who was in the front, had no intention to fight with these generals. His body was like an arrow and went straight up into the sky.
He knew that someone was waiting for him there.
Heiyan death!
Duan Qingtian rushed to the sky. In his eyes, the appearance of Heiyan death was firmly engraved there.
Black burning death is hanging in the air, looking down at Duan Qingtian, who is rushing to him. There is also a trace of contemptuous smile in the corner of his mouth. With a wave of his right hand, the dark clouds roll wildly. The next moment, an Epee appears in his hand.
His sword is not like our native sword, but a Western shape. Our sword is famous for its dexterity and lightness. In ancient times, if a swordsman used a soft sword, he could be called a master. Western swords, however, focus on weight and hardness, and use swords in a way similar to knives and axes.
With this Epee in his hand, the black flame God of death watched Duan Qingtian rush up. He didn't pay attention to it. He raised his hand and raised his sword. A strong force suddenly gathered around him. In a moment, a layer of black fire surrounded him!
This is the way to protect his body that he became famous - Heiyan!
”The small skill of carving insects, look at the knife!” Duan Qingtian yells, and finally comes to Heiyan death. He doesn't talk much nonsense, but cuts a knife first!
At the same time, the Epee in the hand of Heiyan death was also cut down fiercely, and the two precious weapons suddenly collided!
Bang!
A huge airflow, mixed with gold and black, swept past like a whirlwind.
Swept across the earth, dust, like sandstorm coming; swept across the sea, waves roar, like a tsunami surge!
One is the commander of the shadow army, the God of war in the eyes of the world; the other is the strongest under the command of the two elders in the largest organization in the world! The first confrontation between the two, its momentum, the crown of the past!
At the bottom, the two sides are already fighting in the same place. Murong guest is hanging in the air and stands up with his sword. By his side, there are four big demons who are full of black gas!
Because it's just cannon fodder, there are still some strong guys hidden in the team. These four big demons are examples!
Murong Ke looked around, two leopards, an eagle, and a tiger. The four monsters were all in their original shape. He set up the imperial air skill and stopped five meters away from him. Black smoke was pouring out.
”Master!”
In the chaos war, someone saw Murong guest deeply surrounded by four demons, and immediately yelled, with a worried look on his face.
Not far away, two familiar figures are fighting back-to-back. They are Bao xingzhao and Wei Xiaofeng who have seen them before. As the worship of Murong family, they will go to the front line this time.
At this time, they heard the cry and turned to see that murongke was surrounded by four big demons, but they didn't move. They didn't mean to attack at all.
”Protect the owner!” The two men were in a hurry. They rushed to Murong to help the enemy.But at this time, Murong guest is light mouth.
”Go back!”
”Ah...”
A few people are in a daze.
”What? Do you think I will be killed by these little demons? Hum! Although I haven't fought with this kind of monster for a long time, I haven't forgotten how to get rid of it! ”
Murong Ke slowly raised his sword, pointed to the sky, and glanced at the four monsters, but with a look of disdain.
”Let's go together...” Murong Ke spoke slowly.
Several big demons looked at each other, and the fierce light appeared in their eyes. The killing intention suddenly appeared. Four black lights suddenly rushed to the Murong guest surrounded by them.
Murong shook his head. His wrist moved. Suddenly, a white light touched the sky and the ground. Then, the sword moved!
The next moment, the white light is dissipated, Murong guest is still standing in the same place, face does not change, gas does not grow, is the skirt, have not touched a bit of dust.
And beside him, there were four big demon bodies floating.
Murong shook his head and sighed: ”it seems I'm really looked down upon. ”