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Chapter 950
The roar that erupted from Chen Yao's mouth also made his scalp tingle, and the feeling that his eyes were cracked made people shudder.

Condensing the demon core is such a big thing, it should be done here.

And the unusual meaning in the air made Xu Ming understand.

The demon vortex formed in an instant also descended on Chen Yao, and the shadow of a three-legged golden crow slowly appeared behind Chen Yao.

And the flame-like lines descended on Chen Yao's body from the vortex of the monster race, and the serious injuries in his body that could not be healed were completely recovered.

Yaodan, get up! !
These uninvited demonic energy also returned to Chen Yao's body, and the demon core pierced by Lu Zu's sword slowly appeared in the middle of his chest.

boom! !

The moment the demon core was formed, an ancient aura came out brazenly.

Chen Yao, who was standing in front of everyone at this moment, seemed to have traveled through thousands of years, walking slowly from the wild ancient times.

not good! !
The speed at which Chen Yao condensed the demon core was so fast that even Xu Ming couldn't stop it.

I'm afraid that even if I try to stop it, I can't change the fact that it's already happening.

A pair of golden wings made of flames suddenly appeared behind Chen Yao's back, and his curved hand grabbed a flame light wheel fiercely into the void, and it appeared.

The change in momentum was also accompanied by the change in Chen Yao's methods. At this moment, he seemed to have a trace of the charm of the holy master of the demon clan.

But at this moment, a person stepped on the crimson light and came through the air.

"This kid's life is mine!"

With the stern sound, accompanied by the soaring sword light, it attacked Chenyao brazenly.

And the latter also handed out the flame light wheel suspended in his hand, and the light wheel collided with the sword light and returned them to their respective masters' hands.

Shangguan Changkong, who had a cold face, also came here with his sword, and the appearance of this master of swordsmanship also made those people in Shenjiang City overjoyed.

"Benefactor has been saved!"

But immediately after, he was poured cold water on the head by the craftsman god!
"You guys have been fooled by lard. I think this Shangguan Changkong is not a good person."

Sure enough, it was exactly what the craftsman said, Shangguan Changkong came this time to avenge his previous revenge.

After recapturing the Chixiao Flying Sword, Shangguan Changkong's purple star eyes also swept towards Xu Ming's mouth just as he was about to speak, but he was slightly shocked by Xu Ming's gray eyes.

"your eyes."

"It's a price to make Senior Brother Shangguan laugh at you, because your skills are not as good as yours"

"blind."

Xu Ming honestly confessed his blindness in a few words, and Shangguan Changkong who heard the words lost three points of his original anger.

Naturally, he wouldn't take advantage of others' dangers. If Xu Ming made a move like this, he would definitely be invincible.

What's more, the obvious terrifying demonic aura on the winged monster also made him temporarily dispel the idea of ​​revenge against Xu Ming.

At this moment, Chen Yao, who had re-condensed the demon core, also said in an extremely impatient tone.

"If you have agreed on who will die first, then you can make a quick and easy call and ask me to take the trouble to guess."

Chen Yao's words also made Shangguan Zhangkong, who was full of resentment and had nowhere to vent at the moment, look at him coldly, and there was a faint inaudible scar on the Chixiao sword in his hand.

This was thanks to Xu Ming, but at this moment the crimson sword light soaring into the sky was still unreasonably handed out.

This sword can be a sharp weapon for destroying a city, and it can also be the strongest butcher knife for destroying a village in Pingshan.

Shangguan Changkong's sword light not only has the sword intent from the same sword master as the same master, but also has the majestic ruthlessness that belongs to the Chixiao sword.

The crimson sword light is like a ruler that can measure the size of the world, and it suddenly cuts towards Chen Yao with the momentum of Mount Tai.

If Xu Ming's sword seeks a return to basics, then Shangguan Changkong's sword is the ultimate interpretation of the sharpness of kendo.

It was even worse than that of the sword master. Although Xu Ming's eyes had not fully recovered, he could still tell which was stronger and which was weaker from the vigor exuded by the two of them fighting.

Also, Shangguan Changkong's cultivation seems to have made great progress.

Presumably this must be the result of the painful experience after being defeated by the hands of Guixu who were good at using left-handed techniques.

But the thing that made Shangguan Zhangkong's eyes shrink still happened, and the sword that condensed all his kendo perception didn't even break Chen Yao's flesh.

And he also far underestimated the true strength of the three-legged Golden Crow after re-condensing the demon core, which is a top demon that is comparable to the holy master of the demon clan.

The moment the demon elixir was condensed, it also announced his strong return.

And he also saw the familiar shadow from Shangguan Changkong's upright sword light.
"You are a disciple of Wuhen Sword Palace!"

Shangguan Changkong who heard the words thought that it was because of the name of the sword master that he had the heart to retreat.

Immediately sneered.

"If you want to live, you can obediently catch him with your hands, and save trouble"

Unexpectedly, what Shangguan Changkong said was Chen Yao's wanton laughter.

"Originally, I just thought that I could use this kid's life to regain my prestige in the Yaozu."

"But I never thought that the blind cat would meet the dead mouse and meet the disciple of the former opponent."

"This makes me a person who doesn't believe in the destiny. I seem to like the so-called way of heaven that you monks talk about all day long."

It's just that these words sounded nonsensical to Shangguan Changkong, because the name of the holy master of the monster clan was really too big.

Almost all the juniors only knew about the shocking event of Lu Zuli beheading the Holy Lord, but they only forgot about the existence of Chenyao, the three-legged Golden Crow.

And Chen Yao looked at the obvious contempt on Shangguan Zhangkong's eyebrows, and seemed to see the rebellious and supreme swordsman back then.

"Alright, since I can't kill you, I'll kill a few of your disciples for fun to relieve the hatred in my heart. If you think about it, you won't blame me for bullying the small."

While Chen Yao was talking to himself, the flame wings that appeared out of nowhere behind him also waved.

The Huo Jin that turned into a whirlwind also attacked Shangguan Changkong directly, and the latter also summoned the Dao Heart projection the moment he saw it.

The ubiquitous sword intent also shredded the fiery whirlwind in front of him, but what the sword intent could not tear apart was Chen Yao's body that had recondensed the demon core.

And with the existence of the flame wings behind his body, his movement is almost three points faster than ghosts.

Every gesture of his hands and feet has actually attracted the unique mystery that belongs to the nine states of the world.Even though Shangguan Changkong's eyes, tempered through countless life-and-death battles in his life, were unable to see through the innate blood talent of the three-legged Golden Crow.

But Shangguan Changkong was known as a master of swordsmanship after all, although he couldn't catch Chen Yao's movement with naked eyes.

But it doesn't mean that he has no choice, only to see countless streamers flying out of his sleeves in a single thought.

The stars are falling, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm!
This is! !
(End of this chapter)