Chapter 170: That is the appearance of the demon king, that is the existence of terror! (Please subs
Chapter 170: That is the appearance of the demon king, that is the existence of terror! (Please subs
Chapter 170
With two shots, they suppressed a demon saint with one blow!
Such a terrifying achievement.
It is not surprising to appear in a martial king.
But at this moment.
The figure standing on the battlefield is just a Martial Saint-!
Even if he is concerned, the training time of this young martial-sage.
"It took less than half a year to enter the realm of the Martial Saint, and you have such combat power!
In the Huo family land, one after another, even the elders of the Huo family.
At this moment, my heart is full of stormy waves!
Also finally understand.
Why does the patriarch compare Qing Mo with Yang Qingyuan and Yang Juedian!
With such a record, if Qing Mo could one day be promoted to the realm of King Wu, it would be a terrifying combat power.
Even if it is not as good as Yang Juedian, I am afraid it will not be too far behind!
And just as people thought.
The war has come to an end!
Qing Mo's figure, however, is once again facing forward, stepping out!
He crossed the distance of 1000 meters in an instant and caught up directly, the deer-horned demon saint who was fleeing in embarrassment!
"What the hell is this?!
One breath spanned a distance of thousands of meters and directly caught up with a demon saint who was fleeing with all his strength?!
Even for Qing Mo's strength, the Huo clan's leader who has a very high evaluation.
At this moment, his pupils shrank involuntarily, and he couldn't help exclaiming!
"Is there still such a terrifying inheritance of movement skills recorded in the method of covering the sky?!"
Liu family!
The Liu family's patriarch, who has been keeping his eyes down.
When I saw this scene, I couldn't help but frown and my heart was full of shock!
"Impossible! Impossible!
"How could it be possible that the speed of the human race is more terrifying than the secret technique of our race?! 99
Compared to the shock on the human side.
At this moment, the Antler Demon Saint's heart is filled with endless horror!
His speed has been driven to the extreme, and his body shape is almost turned into a streamer. Everywhere he passes, there is a sound of sonic booms in the air!
However.
Even at such a terrifying speed.
Still being overcome by Qing Mo, that unknown mysterious movement technique, easily passed!
No matter how he mobilized his divine power, it was difficult to surpass Qing Mo, let alone escape successfully!
All silent!
Even because of the arrival of the three demon saints, the head-to-head demons who have regained their fighting spirit are still absent-minded and sluggish at this moment!
Watching, Qing Mo just raised his hand slightly.
Then, in their hearts, the terrifying Demon Sage Lord, who is high above the ground, easily suppressed!
This scene is beyond the limit of their imagination!
But, right now!
On the battlefield of the burrow, a terrifying shock suddenly erupted!
"Human, leave three demon saints behind! I can release your kin, and your students! 99
"As long as you are willing to fight for me, even you, I can forgive the crime of killing the royal family!"5
A voice came from the end of the sky and seemed to have crossed the limit of thousands of miles.
Like thunder, roaring on the battlefield!
The boundless coercion made all race protectors below Yang Xuandao instantly change color!
They feel as if they are not in a battlefield.
But facing a majestic mountain!
There was a terrifying coercion that almost turned into substance, and it was heavy and pressed on them, making it extremely difficult for them to even breathe!
"What level of existence is this...?! 35
One by one Wuzong-level Taoist protectors, all discolored!
Even in the city of burrows, with the three demon saints, they were suppressed by Qing Mo's terrifying combat power.
And the people of Kyushu who were a little relaxed in their hearts.
At this moment, no matter how difficult it is to be calm, all of them lose their composure!
"This is king-level coercion! A demon king... is here!
"Roar!"
next moment.
It seems to confirm Wang Tianzheng's exclamation!
Heaven and earth, at this moment, darkened!
A huge eagle claws, shining with a strange fierce light, shattered the space at this moment, and came directly to this battlefield!
That eagle's claw is so huge that it almost covers the sky and the sun, and it stretches for more than a thousand feet!
Incredible.
How terrifying the size of the original owner of this eagle claw!
And even more shocking.
But it is the fierce coercion attached to this eagle's claw!
Even the great masters couldn't support it, Yang Xuandao and Yuan Shan had already tried their best at this moment to mobilize the spiritual power of martial arts in their bodies.
Between the heavens and the earth, a faint barrier was opened, protecting the martial sect-level Taoist guardians behind him!
otherwise.
I'm afraid that the original body of the eagle's claw will not come.
It is the terrifying pressure attached to this eagle's claw alone.
It's enough to make those Human Race Martial Sects, unable to support directly, explode and die!
"This is the demon king... The demon king guarding this battlefield has noticed the change here!""
Yang Xuandao secretly complained in his heart!
This battlefield has gone too deep and has long exceeded the boundaries of the peripheral theater.
There are several demon kings, guarding here, fighting with the soldiers of the human race.
0... ask for flowers·
And now.
This demon king, apparently attracted by the terrifying power that Qing Mo had caused when he made his move, came directly here!
The only thing to be thankful for is probably...
"This demon king has not yet arrived! Principal Qing Mo, take advantage of this time, and leave quickly!
Yuan Shan suddenly raised his head, his voice was full of anxiety!
The demon king had obviously sensed Qing Mo's extraordinaryness.
Otherwise, he won't open his mouth, he wants Qing Mo to stay and be his servant!
Compared with Yang Xuandao and Yuan Shan, Qing Mo is obviously Qing Mo. He can bring more help to the people when he grows up!
Even, to reverse the current situation, the relative decline of the human race!
so.
Yuan Shan and Yang Xuandao reacted almost immediately, raised their heads abruptly, and reminded Qing Mo to stay away from the battlefield as soon as possible!
However.
almost the same time.
Qing Mo, however, stepped out directly, facing the eagle's claws!
"Accept me as a war servant?"
"You deserve it too!"
"not good!
"Principal Qing Mo! Don't be impulsive!"
Seeing Qing Mo's figure moving, Yang Xuandao and Yuan Shan suddenly changed color and exclaimed, but they couldn't stop Qing Mo!
but.
As soon as their voices fell!
The figures of the two people are standing in the air together!
Even the spiritual barrier that should have been held up and should be protected for the Wuzong-level Taoist guardians behind him, he forgot to maintain it!
It's just that those martial sect-level guardians were not as expected by the demons.
One by one couldn't bear the pressure of the demon king. He coughed up blood on the spot and was severely injured, and even exploded and died. Instead, they all looked as usual, as if the pressure did not exist at all!
"how come?"
A demon raised his head in a hurry, his eyes full of confusion and confusion.
It's only when these demons can see the scene in mid-air.
But it is also the same as Yang Xuandao and Yuan Shan's reaction!
All of them were all together, stunned in the same place, in a pair of eyes, the color of horror, it was difficult to hide!
in the air.
There is a white-shirted Martial Sage, who raises his hand to condense a long sword of spiritual power, covering the sky, covering a distance of a thousand zhang.
The mighty and splendid, as if it has the meaning of the great river going east, the rushing is endless, even though the heaven and the earth are intercepted in front, it can also be cut into two pieces with a single sword!
It is this sword light.
If you block it, all the coercion from the demon king is coming!
Big.
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