Chapter 27 Ten Thousand Swords!

It has been more than a year since he stepped into the famine of the cold ice in the far north. This time, it is the third time that Brother Lan has come into contact with demons sweeping the famine of the ice. But compared with this time, the first two times are definitely not a concept! For the first two times, they could rely on the ancient stone tablet to avoid it comfortably and watch the demons attack plainly.

But this time.

There is a big problem with the ancient stone tablet!

After the shelter they relied on disappeared, they could only fight against the demons themselves. This time, they really felt the horror of the demons.

Demon.

Horror is no longer itself.

And in the number, this is what they knew before, and with the emergence of the demon leader, they realized that there was such a horrible existence in the demons! With the ability to devour, it can constantly improve its strength. It is not a spiritual realm, but in some ways, even the strong man who has just entered the spiritual realm are not as good as him!

"Madman!"

"Madman!"

The fat man roared in horror.

The three of them gathered behind Xiaoyao and agreed to the outside world.

In front of you.

is a demon who roars endlessly. A figure is extremely clear, and the bloody violence seems to come to their faces, which makes their faces change greatly in an instant.

They roared like crazy and bombarded out desperately in their hands.

On the contrary, Xiaoyao.

He did not move at all. A pair of refined eyes stared at the demon leader who strode in front of him, and his whole body slowly flashed three meters behind the crazy man.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

The light in Xiaoyao's eyes is soaring.

In the sea of air, the rolling mysterious air is crazy on the Tianhen sword, and the strong sword is like a cloud rushing outside the sky, and the strongest attack can be broken out at any time. However, he is still waiting. Before he takes action, he must confirm one thing, which is very important for him to go to Wanzhang Xuanbing Cave when he is hungry.

Will a crazy man take action?

Oh~!!

The speed of the demon is as fast as electricity.

At a distance of more than ten meters, the huge fist flashed with cold blood light, directly staring at the demented crazy man who intercepted him in front of him. With a flash, the blood fist shadow tore through the air and hit the crazy man's head fiercely in an extremely sharp sound of explosion.

Boom~

The air is exploding.

Layers of blood waves rushed from the fists to the waves that turned into terror swept away in all directions. Those demons touched by the blood waves were all trembling all over and flew out. Even Brother Lan, who was preparing to fight with the demons at this moment, was swept by this horrible fluctuation, and their faces were horrified.

"Block it!"

Fatty, Brother Lan, Xiao Dao, three people drink.

Xiaoyao.

It's also burning with eyes, staring at it closely.

Shu~

The extremely fast blood fist was extremely horrible. It directly turned into lightning and hit the forehead of the crazy man. The fist was so big that it even completely covered the whole head of the crazy man. At first glance, it seemed to be bombarded, which was extremely amazing.

Even behind the crazy man.

The four people of Xiaoyao couldn't help flashing an idea. Will the crazy man be directly bombarded?

But the next moment.

Their eyes suddenly burst into a strong light, and then they were filled with surprises.

Bang~!

The violent muffled sound that resounded through the sea of blood exploded.

The blood light in the demon's bloody eyes appeared crazily. Looking at the man who was directly punched in the face in front of him and his body did not move, he was shocked.

It's more than that.

The demon leader only felt a bone-deep tingling coming from his arm.

His arm.

Unexpectedly, after blasting this punch, instead of killing the other party, it directly shattered the entity condensed with blood!

Explosive!

The bloody arm burst open in an instant.

The demon leader looked at the man in front of him in horror, and the next moment he wanted to turn around and leave.

He has already had wisdom.

With this punch, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the man in front of him, and the other party was too horrible! Without any means, he blocked his blow with the strength of his body, and even the instinctive impact shattered his arm, which had been devoured for a long time.

"I...Fuck!"

"It's too tricky! The crazy man is so arrogant!!!"

......

Xiaoyao's eyes burst out directly in his eyes.

Behind him, Brother Lan was stunned, and the knife was stunned. The fat man was so excited that he jumped up directly.

It's too hanging!

As the fat man said.

The crazy man's behavior is simply too much!

Before that, how arrogant and horrible it was! But what about now? The crazy man stood there without raising his eyelids. With the power of his body, he bombarded the monster's fist, and even his arm could not survive. This...

There are only hanging words.

"Good!"

"Great!"

Xiaoyao was overjoyed: "It seems that the guess is indeed right. Even if I step into the Wanzhang Xuanbing Cave and there are monsters attacking me, if the crazy man doesn't help me, I can cause disaster!"

The four of them are ecstatic.

And in front of them, the crazy man who was punched for no reason was not like this.

In his eyes.

The color of dementia slowly dissipated.

The strong fierce breath burst out of his body like an instinct, and then, in the frightened eyes of the four of you behind, a terrible swordsmanship swept away with a crazy man as the center. The first to be brunted by the century-old historical demon leader and a few people.

"Sword!"

"This sword..." Xiaoyao's eyes widened.

Incredible!

There seemed to be a flash of thunder in his mind, and the sword was rolling horror, as if he had felt it somewhere.

However

I haven't waited until I figured out where I felt this sword that was far stronger than my own free sword. The crazy man in front of him moved in vain. His right hand flashed, as if passing through time and space, directly appeared on his chest, and then his index finger leaned forward, slightly in the void.

Time seems to follow this.

Stop in an instant.

Four pairs of eyes are staring.

I saw a wisp of sword gas suddenly emerge from the fingertips of the crazy man's index finger, and then frantically split. A terrible sharp sword spirit continued to condense and form, gradually completely covering the space within a kilometer of his body. These swords rose up, but all the ordinary demons touched were It is directly penetrated in the sad scream, turning into nothingness and dissipating between this world.

And the demon leader.

Tens of millions of swords swept through and directly broke into his body.

Oh~!!!

Unlike the previous roar, this time, there was indeed a wailing of pain that resounded from his mouth. He was crazy and wanted to turn around and escape, and his heart was scared.

"Sympt!"

The crazy man suddenly drank softly.

Tens of thousands of swords permeation between heaven and earth instantly turned into a terrible sword and rushed to the demon leader man. The speed of the sword spirit was as fast as lightning, as if it had just moved, it had penetrated out of the demon leader's chest, and then the remaining power was not weakened at all, and it swept out against the endless demon spirit.

xiu xiu~

The spirit of the sword!

It's extremely horrible!

I don't know how much sword spirit has been penetrated by, and the blood-colored blood eyes are dim in an instant, and they are directly pierced into bursts of blood and melt into the sea of blood. But those swords have not stopped. They shot out crazily and forcibly emptied the sea of blood into a road to the sky in countless panic roars.

In this avenue.

All the demons fell and turned into nothingness, like a bright galaxy, sinking into a distant and endless place.

I'm stunned!

I'm completely stunned!

The four people standing behind the crazy man were completely stunned.

They looked at the sea of blood that had been bombarded with thousands of meters of holes, and looked at the ice and snow that appeared in the endless distance. A boneless chill spread directly from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, and their bodies were cold.

Among them.

Xiaoyao trembled all over.

A strong disbelief appeared in his eyes, and he shouted uncontrollably, "Wanjian style! It's a thousand swords! Crazy men can actually be like ten thousand swords!!!"

"This..."

"How is this possible?"

Xiaoyao was completely stunned, and the corners of his mouth muttered: "Only the disciples of Jiuxiao Sword Sect can use the ten thousand sword style. How can a crazy man use it? Is he a disciple of Jiuxiao Sword Sect?

Respond to him.

is a crazy man who has returned to dementia.

Like this blow.

It has never appeared in his hands.