I can explode

"It's just you, a master at the early stage of the ninth level?" The young great master snorted coldly, and the sword of the three in one slashed down: "I, have already been the late stage of the first level of the great master!"

"Destroy the devil!"

Jiang Changkong let out a deep shout, the sound of clanging knives resounded, and the monstrous and fierce aura surged out, and the endless demonic aura surged.

With the Devil Slayer Saber out of its sheath, the Heaven Slashing Jedi Saber intent naturally blended into it.

Rumble

However, the entire demon realm vibrated, and the demon formation in the sky was in turmoil, as if it was echoing the Demon Slaying Saber.

"This is..." The young grand master's complexion changed drastically. This knife is too fierce and demonic.

His strength was actually suppressed, and the sword intent of the three uniques was also suppressed.

The sword intent of cutting heaven and earth is still permeated with an aura of despair, like a sword that opened up the world, filling the world.

The pitch-black Demon Slaying Knife exuded terror and ferocity, and the blade flowed slowly like a liquid.

It seems that there are countless monsters hiding in it, roaring, trying to devour all living beings.

boom

The sword light fell, and the Demon Slayer Saber aroused a terrifying and fierce aura, the sword light was shattering, and the sword intent was collapsing.

puff

The blood sprayed, and the despair that combined the three unique elements exploded under the aura of fierceness and demons.

The pupils of the young grand master shrank, and the golden light on his body turned into a barrier.

cluck

In the next second, the barrier exploded, and the threat of death enveloped him.

Chapter 94: Where is the great master?

bang

The barrier exploded, and the terrifying sword light, carrying a monstrous evil spirit, drowned the young grand master.

The violent evil spirit, the flying dust, the earth cracked a [-]-meter crack, and the endless demon spirit surged.

The thick dust obscured his vision, and Jiang Changkong came with a knife. He sensed that the young master was still alive, but his breath was extremely weak.

The ground cracked, a [-]-meter crack, and the young grand master half-kneeled in the crack, vomiting blood in his mouth, his body was shriveled, and he aged in an instant, like an old man about to rot.

The Demon Killing Knife devoured most of his flesh and blood, leaving him shriveled.

"Sword Intent, how is it?"

Jiang Changkong ignored the young grand master without any emotional fluctuations, nor any pity or soft-heartedness.

"This is... what... a knife?"

The young grand master struggled to raise his head, his eyes fixed on Jiang Changkong's Demon Slaying Saber.

"The knife that kills you." Jiang Changkong said indifferently, the demon-slaying knife slashed across, and his head flew.

"You are the first person to let me pull out the Demon Slaying Knife. You are an honor to die."

Jiang Changkong stepped into the air and flew out of the crack.

The sword glow fell, and the soil surged, burying the young great master.

It's a pity that killing people didn't explode their cultivation base.

嗡

The demon-slaying knife in his hand trembled violently, the spirit of demons in the sky surged, and the magic circle circulated, releasing monstrous demonic power.

Jiang Changkong's eyes narrowed slightly, and a fatal crisis came from the sky.

A shocking sword light descended from the sky, and the extremely cold sword intent filled the sky.

"Ok?"

Jiang Changkong's complexion changed, and the Devil Slayer Saber was revived again, with the intent of the Heaven Slashing Jedi Saber pervading.

There was a crash, the sword intent and sword intent shattered, the void was turbulent, and the aftermath swept thousands of meters.

Jiang Changkong seemed as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell rapidly.

bang

The terrifying power led him to penetrate the ground, and the impacting earth trembled.

The sword intent in the sky dissipated, the turmoil of the demon spirit stopped, and the magic circle disappeared.

After the aftermath dissipated, everything returned to calm, only the scarred earth and a huge pothole.

"Cough cough."

A cough sounded from the ground, and Jiang Changkong climbed up the pothole, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

There were sword marks all over his body, and the cold sword intent remained, and the golden stone couldn't completely remove it for a while.

"This monster, is it after me? Why did it appear here?"

Jiang Changkong sat cross-legged, running his golden body to repair his injuries.

The sword light just now is the same as the sword light that rushed out of the magic cave when Yunyan and Yun Yan went to pick the fruit.

It's just that the sword light is stronger this time.

The opponent is definitely a grand master level monster, a growing monster general.

"The demon general is really extraordinary!"

Jiang Changkong snorted, the sword intent enveloped his whole body, dispelling the sword intent little by little.

"What happened to you?"

Ji Hongyue's voice sounded, and the three of them came from the sky.

Jiang Changkong opened his eyes, besides them, there are many warriors coming quickly.

The movement just now startled them.

"A sword of a monster." Jiang Changkong said lightly: "It's bad luck, I happened to hit it."

"A demon's sword? That's really a coincidence." Ji Hongyue looked up at the magic formation in the sky: "Could it be that you killed too many demons and were targeted?"

"It's possible."

Jiang Changkong said, paused, and frowned: "Can the demons pass through this demonic realm and attack us?"

"It's also the first time I've encountered such a situation." Ji Hongyue said.

"If this sword light is aimed at you, if the sword fails to kill you, there should be other means." The woman in the blue skirt answered.

Jiang Changkong's heart sank slightly, this sword light is very strong, if there are a few more sword strikes, he really can't take it.

This sword light is much stronger than it was in the Devil's Cave before.

I don't know if it's because of the increase in the strength of the demon general, or because of the blessing of the magic circle.

However, in either case, it is not a good thing.

"What's going on here?"

A strange martial artist came and asked aloud.

"I don't know what kind of treasure you found?" A great master martial artist stared at Jiang Changkong with cold eyes.

The rest of the warriors also looked at Jiang Changkong with ill intentions. The treasures here are guarded by magic circles. Based on the movement and movement just now, this treasure is definitely at the level of a grand master.

"There's no treasure, just accidentally touched the demon formation." Jiang Changkong said lightly.

"Really? I sensed it before, a very fierce aura, and where is the great master who is walking with you?"

A great master sneered, not believing it at all.

Ji Hongyue also looked at Jiang Changkong curiously. She was also curious as to where the great master went just now.

Since he came to trouble Jiang Changkong, it was impossible to just leave.

Could it be that the Grand Master has already encountered an accident?

Jiang Changkong's heart moved, and he said: "There were three elixir plants before, and they were taken away by him. As for me and him, we don't know each other."

"Don't know? Don't you know that he has been following you?" The warriors asked in disbelief.

Ji Hongyue thought in her heart, is it really as Jiang Changkong said, took the elixir and left?

The other party came for Jiang Changkong, and it was impossible to leave just because he took three elixir.

Unless you got something amazing and left in a hurry.

Or, he had already been killed by Jiang Changkong.

"The legs grow on him, and he follows whenever he likes. Don't you follow too?" Jiang Changkong said coldly.

"Boy, if we ask you something, you should answer it properly!" A warrior said coldly: "You have already been injured like this, so just be obedient, otherwise, your life will be in danger."

Chapter 95: Thirteen Great Masters

In the previous battle, these warriors were still far away.

Ji Hongyue and the others followed, but they didn't follow too closely.

They only sensed the monstrous and ominous aura, the aura of demons, but they didn't sense what it was.

Facing the unkind words of the warriors, Jiang Changkong snorted coldly and didn't say much.

The golden stone is circulating in the body, and with the sword intent, the cold sword intent has been cleaned up in sevens and eighties.

"Since that person is gone, you should be the first to enter the demon realm, you should have gained a lot, right?"

A warrior said suddenly.

Everyone's expressions changed, and a great master smiled and said: "This brother is right, you are one step ahead of us, I am afraid you have snatched a lot of good things."

Jiang Changkong frowned and said nothing.

"Boy, be sensible, hand over the treasure you got, and we will spare your life." A warrior said coldly.

"That's right, we came here for the treasure, and we don't want to do anything, so I advise you to be sensible." A great master said indifferently, his words were full of threats.

"Get around me?"

Jiang Changkong's eyes turned cold, his true energy surged, and the sky-slashing sword intent permeated the air.

"Boy, it seems that you are looking for death!"

The warriors looked icy cold, their murderous intent was evident, and their might filled the air.

The grand master, the grand master's coercion, enveloped the world, stirring up the spirit of demons in the sky.

Ji Hongyue frowned slightly, and said: "Everyone, can you give me a thin noodle, this time I will give you all the harvest."

"You?" A sneer came, and a great master said disdainfully: "Ji Hongyue, you have face in Zhenwu University, but what is it in Wanli City?"

"It's ridiculous. Do you really think that if you build the Red Moon Pavilion in Zhenwu University, you will have a place in Wanli City?"

"Red Moon Pavilion, only for Zhenwu University, if it's placed in Wanli City, it's nothing like fart."

The warriors around said unceremoniously, completely ignoring Ji Hongyue.

Hongyue Pavilion is indeed a powerful force in Zhenwu University, but in Wanli City, it is insignificant and not worth mentioning.

Ji Hongyue's complexion was ugly, and Hongyue Pavilion usually has face wherever she goes, but unexpectedly, this group of people did not take her and Hongyue Pavilion seriously.

With a knife intent, Jiang Changkong held the handle of the Demon Killing Knife and stared at everyone coldly.

Among the 35 fighters, there are thirteen of them are Grand Masters, and the rest are all of the ninth level of Grand Masters.

Grandmaster Jiuzhong, he didn't pay attention to it at all, mainly these great masters.

"Oh? Do you still want to fight for your life?"