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Chapter 1127 See I don't fool you and lame you!

Now no one cares about Liu Xin Sword. The sword demon is in a very unusual state now, as if he has entered a kind of demon obstacle, even his own disciple slapped him to death. Moreover, the Holy Lord of Tianshan and Jiulong combined are not opponents of the sword demon?

Jiulong laughed and said to the sword demon: "Is it your opponent? I will have to fight before I know!"

boom--!

A violent force burst out from Jiulong's body, with the dragon shadows behind it, and the nine long dragons roaring and roaring, shaking the world.

Seeing the aura of Jiulong, the rest of the people all showed horror and shock.

Even Yang Zhen was surprised to see it. He was worthy of being the Saint of Nine Dragons. Just this aura was already beyond the vast majority of the great saints in the world.

Nine long dragons roared and shook the sky, and their terrifying aura rushed straight into the sky.

But the sword demon just glanced lightly and said, "Fantasy!"

Buzz —!

As the sword demon finished speaking, Jiulong seemed to have turned into a long sword and rushed directly towards Jiulong.

Yang Zhen was shocked by this rush.

What kind of swordsmanship or not swordsmanship can only fool him, but now it seems that the sword demon has actually learned a lot of things through his foolings?

The battle between the three holy masters was so terrifying that the entire mountain was cut off in an instant. Countless monks panicked and rushed towards the surroundings.

The sword demon laughed loudly, and was deafening. He was just a sword, shaking layers of space fluctuations. A stream of terrifying sword lights fell from the sky and fell towards Jiulong and the Holy Lord of Tianshan.

A solemn expression flashed on the face of the Holy Lord of Tianshan. As his bare hands waved, colorful silks flew around the sky. Yang Zhen could feel the endless aura of inscriptions in the world.

The Tianshan Holy Land's understanding of Ksitigarbha art and the mysterious principles of heaven and earth has reached a level that others cannot reach.

But even Yang Zhen was a little strange that, whether it was the Saint Lord of the Nine Dragons or the Saint Lord of the Tianshan Mountains, they almost mastered their power to the point of perfection, but they still could not hurt the Sword Demon.

To achieve one thing to the extreme is the peak of Tao. Although the sword demon’s attainment in swordsmanship has not reached the highest level, I am afraid no one knows how terrifying the supremacy of swordsmanship is.

However, the sword demon cut off everything except the sword path. At this time, the sword demon was almost unsolvable.

Yang Zhen's face was flashing with a look of surprise and doubt. Seeing that Jiulong and the Holy Lord of Tianshan were unable to support it, they were worried like everyone else.

The sword demon laughed, his dark pupils looked around for a while, staring at everyone around him and said, "Today, no one can leave here, so I will sacrifice my sword with your lives!"

Yang Zhen's eyes were almost glaring out. This old man is really an arrogant group. So many monks here want to kill them?

Just as everyone was cursing, the sword demon suddenly snorted coldly, and everything seemed to be together in the world.

A stream of surging Dao intentions soared into the sky, almost covering everyone.

Zhou Tong showed a look of surprise on his face and murmured to himself: "This madman, even the old man wants to kill him?"

As he said that, the big gourd in Zhou Tong's hand appeared again, and he started drinking, looking at Yang Zhen with a curious look on his face, and said with a smile: "How to solve the disaster you have caused? This kid is a little interesting."

"Old Yan, take Yang Zhen away from here!" The Holy Lord of Tianshan suddenly spoke, scaring everyone.

"What? Can't even the Holy Lord of Tianshan and the Holy Lord of Jiulong stop the Sword Demon even? "

"It's over now, I'll be dead when I watch the fun."

"Yang Zhen, you should think of a solution quickly."

I?

Yang Zhen showed a look of contempt on his face. What can he do when this god fights?

Old Yan's face flashed with a solemn look, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "Yang Zhen, follow me to leave here quickly. The target of the sword demon is you. As long as we leave, the sword demon will definitely escape from this state."

Get out of this state?

Damn, this state is terrifying. Once the sword demon escapes from this state, what else is he?

Yang Zhen suddenly had a bright look and said to Mr. Yan: "Wait a minute, I have two more words to say to the sword demon. After that, we will leave here."

As he said that, Yang Zhen jumped up and rushed towards the sword demon.

The sword demon sneered, and with a sword, he shook the Nine Dragon Saint Lord with a playful look on his face, looking at Yang Zhen and said, "Why, aren't you running away?"

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Do you be afraid that I will run away from you?"

The sword demon laughed loudly. A sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth appeared, exuding a terrifying power of destroying the world. Even the Saint Lord of Nine Dragons and the Saint Lord of Tianshan showed a look of shock after seeing it.

Obviously, the sword demon said that he wanted to kill everyone here was not just talking nonsense, but could really do it.

Seeing a sword that was almost destroyed in the air, everyone's faces showed a look of despair.

Yang Zhen was amazed at the sight, and looked at the terrifying giant sword in the air and said, "It's a bit big, it's just..."

"Just what?" The sword demon stared at Yang Zhen with dark eyes, and murderous intent burst out on his face.

Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "But, you were wrong again!"

"fart!"

The sword demon suddenly cursed and pointed at Yang Zhen with his hand. It seemed as if a holy soldier was pointed at the forehead, which scared everyone to scream.

Yang Zhen was not afraid at all. The sword demon's state can be said to be caused by Yang Zhen. At this time, every word Yang Zhen can bring changes to him. It would be strange if Yang Zhen kept it like this, the sword demon would kill him.

Sure enough, the sword demon had a look of surprise and doubt in his eyes. He stared at Yang Zhen and asked, "Where did I go wrong? Boy, I have this sudden enlightenment and defeated you all. Where can I go in the future? I have no direction. You all die here today, so it's a matter of death. Tell me, where did I go?"

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Just listen." I am a slut, I will fool you!"

The Saint Lord Jiulong and the Saint Lord of Tianshan stood behind Yang Zhen, and countless people looked at Yang Zhen. Even Zhou Tong, who had run to the next mountain at some point, had his ears wide open and listened to this side with curiosity.

Under such circumstances, Yang Zhen has almost said everything that can be said by the sword. Is it wrong for everything to be a sword? Now everything is a sword?

Bi Qi Niangzhi, isn’t this going to shoot yourself in the foot?

Most people had a look of surprise and doubt on their faces, and they slowly walked out of the sword demon sword intent.

The sword demon sneered repeatedly and did not stop everyone.

Yang Zhenjian said that he had completely broken the sword demon's half of his life's understanding. Now that the sword demon has entered this unknown state, killing Yang Zhen is the last chance for him to cut off his inner demon. However, now Yang Zhen actually wants to overthrow what he said before. In this situation where he is almost inconsistent, the sword demon almost doesn't even need to kill Yang Zhen.

As long as Yang Zhen tells the fallacy that makes a joke, it becomes a joke.

The sword demon is also a sword demon, and it is the sword demon who cuts off the inner demon. Yang Zhen is just a joke in the sword demon's heart.

In front of everyone, the one who is least worried about is probably Yang Zhen himself. Seeing the expression on Jian Mo's face, how could he not know what Jian Mo was thinking, standing with his hands behind his back and talking freely!

"Looking at the mountain is a mountain, not a mountain, looking at the mountain is still a mountain. Now you are just just breaking through the first level. What's your excitement?"

As soon as this said, the sword demon suddenly became stunned.

On the hill next door, Zhou Tong's drinking movement suddenly stopped. The wine from the big gourd was gulping out and poured into his heart along his chin. The clothes instantly became wet!
Chapter completed!
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