Chapter 314 Demon Road VS Shi Xun Next

"Hmm! Unexpectedly, you sent a Mahayana monk who suppressed his cultivation!" Coldly hummed, one of the six demon ancestors was dissatisfied with the humane to the east.

"Hmm! Don't spray blood, we don't know about that mysterious Taoist friend! If we really have seven Mahayana monks, why should we promise to hold a class battle with you and destroy you directly? On the contrary, the sudden appearance of a Mahayana monk is worth our deep investigation! But if you do this, aren't you afraid of retribution?" Dou Bitter snorted coldly and said with an angry face.

"Soul vow to repay? If the Mahayana demon clan is sent by me, do you think the six of us can still stand here alive and talk to you? With the same cold smile, the holy ancestor said with an aggrieved face. Although the soul vow retribution is not current, it is also extremely fast. If they really violate the soul oath, I'm afraid that they have been killed by the soul at this moment.

After listening to the words of the Mahayana demon clan, Dongfang Suntian frowned deeply and pondered for a moment and said, "You don't have to argue. In my humble opinion, the two Taoist friends below should go down privately. In this case, let's judge the outcome of this battle by the results of the two of them! I don't know what you think?" The last sentence was asked for the six demons.

"It's not right!" Seeing that Dongfang Jiantian made such a proposal, Doubin, Mingguang and Qingguang all changed their faces. Without waiting for the demons to react, they objected, "I don't agree!"

"Oriental, you are stupid when you practice! The demon clan suffered from that sword, and if it doesn't die, it will be disabled. There is no possibility of winning at all!" Mingguang continued with an ugly face.

With a faint smile, Dongfang calculated without explanation, but looked firmly at the six demons opposite him and said, "If you agree, we can take an oath immediately."

Deeply looking at Dongfang Tian, the six demons nodded together, "As long as your attitude is unified, we have no problem." Although they don't know why Dongfang is so confident, they don't think there will be any anti-sky variables before the victory.

"In that case, let's take a vow!" Dongfang Sian seemed to be afraid that the other party would go back on his word. After nodding his head, he directly ignored the opinions of other spiritual ancestors.

"East! Don't make your own decisions!" Seeing the situation, the ghost lion, who had been silent, roared angrily.

"Not bad! This matter is debatable!" The Mahayana ancestor of the Jianmu clan also had a gloomy face.

However, Dongfang Jiantian seems to be determined and said to the ghost lion and Jianmu ancestors, "I, Dongfang Jiantian, have been working for the Tianfeng Continent for so many years, but have you ever made a mistake? Can't you believe it?"

"I only believe in the facts! At present, the defeat has been decided. How can I let you mess with it? The ghost lion did not transmit the sound, but roared directly.

"East! I don't agree with you this time, unless you can say why! Otherwise, don't mention it!" Qingguang also said with a calm face.

With a bitter smile, how can Dongtian say the key? At such a close distance, even the sound transmission is easy to be intercepted.

In desperation, Dongfang Santian turned to the two ancestors of the human race, Douku and Mingguang. "The three of us have known each other for more than ten thousand years. Let's take a stand!"

Seeing Dongfang Santian's calm face, he swallowed back the words that were about to come to his mouth unconsciously, but they could not agree with Dongfang's behavior in any case.

Seeing that the bitterness and Mingguang did not speak, Dongfang's heart was bitter. Instead, he looked at the five Mahayana ancestors with a sincere face and said, "I have never asked for anyone for so many years. This time I beg you! Just think of it as a bet for me!" After saying that, he ignored the rest of the people and made an oath.

Seeing that Dongfang Zhantian was so sincere, the faces of the five ancestors looked better, but no one came out and stood on the side of Dongfang Zhantian.

At this time, the smoke below had dissipated, and the huge body of the demon slowly appeared in front of everyone. At this moment, behind the demon path, there is a deep bone wound, and some creeping internal organs can even be seen in some places. However, even so, the demon path is still alive, but the spiritual light around the body is much darker, and even the breath is a little weak.

Seeing that the demon is still alive, the five-tailed ancestor's face looked good again, but no one still agreed with Dongfang's practice of calculating the sky.

A bright-eyed person can see at a glance that the demon road is the end of the lao lu. Although Shi Xun is now on the verge of collapse, his injury is much lighter than that of the demon road. It can be said that the victory or defeat has been decided!

Lost?

Looking at the huge body of the demon road in a daze, Xingwu and Liuhen were stuck in their throats. Just now, they successfully repelled the three demons, but when they looked back, they suddenly found that the demon road that had always been regarded as their spiritual pillar had been defeated!

That miraculously powerful teenager was defeated?

How can he lose?

How could he lose?

Xingwu and Liu Hen, who witnessed the demon road killing many cave virtual monks, really can't believe that the demon road will be defeated on the battlefield of the divine period...

How can he be defeated in the battlefield of the divine period?

Seeing the demon lying quietly in the distance, gasping, a trace of pleasure flashed in the cold woman's eyes, but then she was at a loss.

However, at this time, the demon moved!

trembled violently, and Yao Dao propped up desperately and slowly stood up. Behind him, the seven snow-white tails stood up again.

Seeing this situation, the eyes of the six demon ancestors flashed, and one of them lightly swept the light and others and said, "That Taoist friend is so tenaciously fighting, how can you still be so hesitant? Isn't it just a win or lose? As Mahayana, where can't you live?

"Hmm! You said it lightly. If it were you, would you dare to gamble?" Mingguang smiled coldly and said sarcastically, "Don't use the method of fierceness. I won't take this set!"

"Excited? Ha ha, I'm not that bored." The Mahayana demon clan laughed and turned to Dongfang Tian: "Oriental Taoist friends, they don't want to gamble this time. We should have reconsidered the decisive matter. But after some consideration, I decided to gamble with you alone!" After saying that, a trace of conspiracy flashed in his eyes.

Hearing this, Mingguang and others all frowned deeply.

"How to bet?" The East is indifferent.

"It's very simple! If you win, one-sixth of the Tianfeng mainland belongs to you. My demon clan promises that it will not be invaded within 100,000 years, but you can't interfere in the rest of the place! Similarly, if you are defeated, one-sixth of the Tianfeng continent will belong to our demon clan! You, Dongfang, can't be contaminated at all! As for the ownership of other places, we can decide in the form of battle as usual!" The corners of his mouth were raised evilly, and the demon clan's expression flashed.

"No!" As soon as the demon clan's voice fell, Mingguang and others objected angrily. Obviously, this demon clan wants to divide them from the East.

This bet seems fair, but whether it wins or loses, it is extremely unfavorable to the spiritual world. If you win, Dongfang will lose the qualification to intervene in the battle of spiritual demons. If they lose, the spiritual world will directly lose one-sixth of its territory (if they lose the fighting power of Dongfang Zhantian, they don't think that they can take back one-sixth of the territory with their five people alone).

"What qualifications do you have to object? This is my personal bet with Eastern Taoist friends!" With a cold smile, the demon clan joked, "As one of the six great ancestors of Tianfeng Continent, don't Oriental Taoist friends have the right to decide to belong to one-sixth of the mainland?" Ridiculous!" The meaning of provocation is obvious.

"You--" After hearing this, the struggle and others were slightly stagnant. Although I am not in my heart, I am unable to refute it.

"East! This can't be do!" The blue light whispered to the silent Dongfang.

"Not bad! East! I can't bet!" Mingguang also had a gloomy persuasion.

Slowly raising his head, Dongfang Santi glanced at Mingguang and others, shook his head gently, and then said in a decisive tone, "Guys, this game is a bet! Presumably, you are also very clear in your heart that no matter whether you win or lose this game, it will run against you! How to choose, you can decide!" The implication is to force five people to agree to his practice.

"You--" Hearing this, the five ancestors all looked angry, "Oriental! You are confused!"

"Without me, you five alone are not qualified to continue gambling with them at all! So, make an oath! You have no choice!" The look is indifferent, and the East is an aggressive way.

Seeing such a scene, the six Mahayana demons all jokingly raised the corners of their mouths. And the demon clan who proposed to gamble with Dongfang smiled even more proudly.

He is indeed qualified to be proud of being able to force the six Mahayana ancestors of the spiritual world to this point in a few words.

"Good! OK! OK!" He laughed angrily. Qingguang said three "good" words in a row, and then shook his sleeves and said, "Since you insist on doing so, I will fulfill your will! I'd like to see how you end up!"

Seeing the blue light let go, Dongfang's indifferent face instantly turned into a smile, and the bottom of his heart was even more relieved. In fact, he has no intention of participating in private gambling at all. He just did this to force Qingguang and others to comply. If Qingguang and others don't let go, he will be in a dilemma!

But it's okay, he made the right bet. In order not to let the East be divided out, Qingguang's ancestor took the lead in complying.

Seeing Dongfang Jiantian turn to himself, he said angrily, "Fuck your mother. The East! If you lose this time, I will kill you with a sword!" The implication is that I agree.

"Good east! It's okay to win this time. If I lose, I will break up with you in the future!" Mingguang also looked angry.

For the words of bright light and bitterness, Dongfang smiled incompetently, and then turned to the ghost lion and the ancestor of the Jianmu clan.

"East! You bird man!" After being watched by the East for a long time, the ghost lion blushed and finally compromised.

And the ancestor of the Jianmu clan rolled his throat a few times and said in a hoarse voice, "You kill thousands of knives!" My Jianmu family has been cheated by you!"

With a bright smile, the curses of your ancestors sounded like fairy music in the East. Turning to the six demon ancestors beside him, Dongfang said decisively, "Since our attitude has been unified, let's stop the private gambling. Hurry up and make an oath! Let's decide to win or lose with the battle between the two of them!"

Looking at each other, the six demons smiled heartily. This result is exactly what they want! What they had done before was to force the spiritual side to agree to this gambling fight.

At present, they achieved their goal. Of course, they did not hesitate at all, and now they made an oath together.

On the spiritual side, although Qingguang and others were unwilling, they had no choice but to make a vow.

After the two sides made a vow, they looked down again.

At this time, the demon has raised his bloody head again and said coldly to the one-armed stone Xun not far away, "Is this your strongest blow? That's all!" Although the tone is tough, it is obviously just a strong word.

"Hmm! Only the benefit of the tongue! At present, although I have run out of oil, I have a long sword in my hand. I only need a sword to kill you!" Shi Xun smiled coldly and gently waved the stone sword in his hand, pointing to the demon road not far away.

"Hmm! What's the ability to show your power with magic weapons? The demonic sarcastic way. However, although he said so, the demon was regretful. For a long time, he rarely used demon soldiers, relying on his magical power to fight, so that even if he had enough materials later, he did not plan to tailor a demon soldier for himself. And this time, after this fiasco, he really realized the importance of the demon soldiers...

"Joke! Don't you know that magic weapons are also a manifestation of strength? If you lose, you lose! It's really shameful to find such an excuse!" Shi Xun said sarcastically.

"Lost? Which dog did you see me defeated? He roared angrily, and the demon said extremely unhappyly.

"Isn't this a failure? You are really not an ordinary hard-mouthed!"

"Hmm! The winner lives, the loser dies! Master, I'm living well, and of course I haven't been defeated!"

"Good! OK! OK! Since you are in such a hurry to die, I will be fine!" With a cold smile, Shi Xun raised the stone sword in his hand with a cruel face! Then——

- wave it at the first time!

The black light suddenly appeared, and a slender black light cut straight into the head of the demon. If nothing unexpected happens, the whole head of the demon will be cut off by a sword!

With a sigh, Xingwu and Liu Hen couldn't help but turned their heads. And the Mahayana ancestors such as Douku and Mingguang are even more frosty, as if their parents have died.

There was silence in the field, and almost no one thought that the demon road could avoid the shocking sword!

However, looking at the approaching sword light, the demon road is still indifferent, but a pair of blood-red eyes are full of cold!

At the moment when Wu came to his body, the demon roared at the sky, and then saw an embarrassed white figure falling down like a meteor!

Then, the white figure turned into a long rainbow and penetrated into the body of the demon!

In just one moment, a powerful spiritual pressure broke out in the demon's body again!

Seeing such a scene, everyone seemed to have eaten a fly, their eyes widened, and their faces were incredible!

The long sword finally crossed, but it was not the head of the demon!

Space exchange!

The pupils suddenly shrank, and Shi Xun stood in a daze where the demon road had stood, opening his mouth wide but couldn't spit out a word.

After a long time, Shi Xun fell straight back, and a big head rolled gently to the side.

Looking at Shi Xun's corpse, which was slowly shrinking, the demon breathed a long sigh of relief, and then took a photo with one hand and received Shi Xun's stone sword and storage bag in his hand.

PS: This book is not finished and is continuously updated