Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> Peerless Sword God

Chapter 5489 The road to death

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    "Haha, human boy, how about it, should you recognize the reality?"

    The Dapeng Demon King retracted his wings, and walked towards Lin Chen with a big smile, his eyes were domineering and fierce, and he raised his claws, wanting to catch Lin Chen.

    Lin Chen gritted his teeth and rolled, at the same time, he swung his sword and slashed at Dapeng Demon King's paw. With a clang, he was sent flying hundreds of feet away.

    I saw the claws of the Dapeng Demon King intertwined with a thick layer of golden light. Although there is a crack, it shows that the defense is amazing.

    It looked at the scarred Lin Chen, and said arrogantly: "This king's defense is enough to withstand the attacks of all half-step holy gods, let alone you, a mere patriarch of the Eight Paths?"

    However, it felt a little fortunate in its heart that Lin Chen was not a half-step holy god, otherwise he would have really hurt himself by relying on that supreme treasure.

    Lin Chen also saw it, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and immediately said unceremoniously: "Dapeng Demon King, I will definitely cut you under the sword in the future."

    After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran towards the dark and dense mountains behind him. The robe of life behind him rattled, and the breath of life filled the air, repairing the penetrated part.

    "Human boy, do you really want to die?"

    The Dapeng Demon King flicked his claws, and chased after him. His wings fanned out a blue kamikaze, and he screamed, trying to influence Lin Chen.

    "Dapeng Demon King, catch up if you have the guts."

    Provocatively, Lin Chen dived into the skull-shaped mountain, only to feel that he had entered a dark world, surrounded by black air surging and echoing with magic sounds.

    The Dapeng Demon King, who was chasing up all the way, stopped, looked at the dark mountain, cursed angrily, and retreated the same way.

    Mrs. Dapeng Demon King greeted her and asked, "Husband, did that human kid break in?"

    The Dapeng Demon King nodded, his eyes gleaming with anger, and the Eight Paths God Ancestor escaped from him, which made him feel ashamed.

    "Forget it, my husband, there are many humans coming in this time, and it's okay to lose one of them, just go and catch other humans." Mrs. Dapeng Yaowang comforted.

    "Madam, don't worry, for nothing else but for our children, I will catch more humans this time and give you a good time." Dapeng Demon King said coldly.

    "Well, then let's go back first, not to mention that kid's temperament may not always hide in it."

    Mrs. Dapeng Yaowang smiled, patted her husband's back with her wings, and left with him like a couple of gods and gods.

    Swish!  Swish!

    Two divine lights, one fire and one blue, flashed from above a stone forest.

    Xiao Huo urged with a worried face: "Senior Cang Hai, let's hurry up, Dad hasn't come to see us for so long, something must have happened."

    Canghai Daozu also realized that something was wrong, but he comforted the little girl: "Don't worry, nephew Tianjian should be fine"

    But before he finished speaking, the stone forest below suddenly moved.

    buzz buzz

    I saw huge monsters that looked like mole crickets flying out, waving their tentacles, and pounced on them, shouting "eat them".

    "Not good, let's go."

    Canghai Knife Ancestor saw that many monsters had the realm of the Eight Paths God Ancestor, or even the Nine Paths God Ancestor, so he hurriedly took Xiaohuo to escape and stayed away from this stone forest, but he was pursued relentlessly.

    Poof!

    A stream of black blood splashed into the sky, and then a wolf-like demon corpse fell from mid-air, which was in the realm of the Nine Dao God Ancestors.

    In midair, there is a magic cloud floating.

    Beside Moyun, Qingfengying looked at the corpse of the monster that fell to the ground, frowned and said: "Ye Ming, this monster is stronger than most of the ancestors of the Nine Paths, even me."

    The black robe was hunting, Yeming Daomo nodded and said: "These monsters have the power of monsters, even their gods, blood and defense are born stronger than my demons."

    As he said that, his deep eyes flickered, and he said again: "It seems that we have to join up with the young master as soon as possible. His blood is a great supplement to these monsters."

    Qingfengying thought deeply and said: "Then we have to hurry up, there are still half-step holy gods and monsters in this spiritual void, if you are encountered by the young master, it will be dangerous."

    Daomo Yeming didn't speak any more, put on a black robe, took his wife with him, and went to meet Lin Chen at the agreed place.

    Moan!

    In a mountain forest, there was an earth-shattering howl of knives, followed by another explosion.

    I saw a large number of ancient trees being uprooted, bursting in the air, and sawdust flying across.

    In an instant, the mountains and forests with a radius of thousands of miles turned into a wasteland, and the sharp knife light fell all over the sky, making countless potholes in the wasteland.

     On the wasteland, stood a rhinoceros-like monster, howled in pain, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell down.

    On its back and neck, there were two knife marks with deep bone visible, rippling with silver knife light.

    At this time, .c om Zhang Si.  Just after it fell down, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and black hair dancing wildly was seen standing with a knife.

    clap clap

    A burst of clapping sounded behind him.

    Wumaqi, dressed in white and wearing a jade crown, came up from behind him, and praised: "Brother Fengdao, your original Dao of the sword is getting stronger and stronger, and the second stage of comprehension is just around the corner."

    Lei Huang Fengdao didn't answer the words, put away the knife without changing his face, looked at the dead demon again and said: "The demons in this land of the spirit void are indeed extraordinary, as a cultivator of the ancestors of the Nine Paths, they can't stop me!"  One knife."

    The ancestors of the Nine Dao Gods who were beheaded by him with one sword can't be counted with one hand, so he has great confidence in his sword skills.

    &#24378&#29306&#32&#32&#32&#35835&#29306&#12290 Wumaqi put away his smile and said: "This is the power of demons, which is stronger than the power of our ancestors.  But the monsters are a little troublesome."

    Lei Huangfeng Dao heard this, but he said with a fighting spirit: "Half-step holy god monster, I would like to meet for a while to see how capable it is."

    "There is a chance." Wumaqi smiled, and said again: "Right now, we should find Fairy Ling first, meet her, and then look for that opportunity."

    Lei Huangfeng Dao bluntly said: "Are you worried that something will happen to her?"

    Wumaqi laughed and said: "Fairy Ling is a rare beauty in the world, I don't want her to suffer any harm." After finishing speaking, he soared into the sky.

    "Although women are good, they are not as happy as fighting."

    Lei Huangfeng Dao didn't take it seriously, and immediately followed, dragging out a long sword light.

    Shhhhhhh

    On a vast yellow land, black and white fingerprints were drawn, piercing through a group of monsters similar to bamboo rats, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

    Among these monsters, there are many who have cultivated to the realm of the ancestors of the Nine Paths, but they still cannot avoid the black and white fingerprints, because the caster is the half-step holy god Ling Chen.

    He is wearing a yin and yang Taoist robe, with a silver-white beard fluttering in the wind, looking like a fairy, and a half-step Holy God coercion, deterring demons from all directions.

    After a while, the dozens of monsters fell on the yellow ground, and when the strong wind blew, the yellow sand rolled and buried them completely.

    To control the big and to control the owl.  Master Ling Chen floated out of the dust, crossed the sky, and murmured: "I don't know where my son is, don't be fooled by that woman."

    He still remembered the Scarlet Witch, worried that his son would be fascinated by her, so he decided to find his son first.

    Hurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

    The cold wind made Lin Chen feel cold all over his body, black air was billowing around him, and the sound of magic was endless, like ghosts crying and wolves howling

    (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report