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The magic sword with condensed soul power fell from the sky, rushing straight towards the masters of the Demonic Way such as Sword Martial Saint.
"Quick, work together to block his magic sword!"
Feeling the overwhelming pressure on the magic sword, all the martial saints were shocked. At this time, no one had the slightest reservation, and they took action at the same time, setting up a barrier to resist the magic sword.
The soul power of hundreds of Martial Saints and thousands of Martial Lords gathered together, like a hard river embankment, nothing can break it.
Boom!
The huge magic sword rushed straight down and hit the soul barrier. It was like a river washing against a river bank. Although it came with great force, it collapsed instantly.
"You still dare to resist?"
Jinghong Martial Saint¡¯s body instantly erupted with surging killing intent, roared angrily, and pointed his hand towards the sky.
With a bolt from the blue, an even bigger magic sword condensed instantly.
???????????????????????????????????????????????? All the magic masters were shocked at the same time, with blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.
"This person is terrifyingly strong!"
The Broken Blade Martial Saint gritted his teeth and supported the soul barrier, his eyes filled with horror.
Most of the masters from the thirty-six overseas demon sects gathered here, but it was difficult to resist the Jinghong Martial Saint. If not for the concerted efforts of everyone at this time, they might not be able to stop the Jinghong Martial Saint's sword.
"Think of a solution quickly."
Martial Saint Po-Xu roared. He was proficient in formations and naturally knew how strong the barrier formed by the combined efforts of everyone was. Although Martial Saint Jinghong was strong, he did not expect that Martial Saint Jinghong was so terrifying. He could block a sword. How could he block it? The second sword?
"You idiots, just die."
Jinghong Martial Saint¡¯s eyes were full of cold murderous intent, and he controlled the magic sword to strike hard at the barrier.
Boom!
In an instant, the barrier formed by the concerted efforts of thousands of demonic masters was directly shattered. At the same moment, blood spurted out from everyone's mouths, and their faces turned pale.
"Ahem! Okay, what a terrifying sword!"
"Where did this person come from? Is he a second-grade martial saint? Is he so powerful?"
"Lord Jinghong, spare my life. I will be your dog from now on. As long as you don't kill me, you can do whatever you want!"
At this moment, hundreds of strong men in the Martial Saint Realm were filled with horror, and their hands could not stop trembling.
No one knows the origin of Jinghong Martial Saint, just as no one can imagine that Jinghong Martial Saint¡¯s strength is so terrifying.
And among the thousands of demonic masters at the Martial Master Realm, most of them were dead or injured, and the remaining half were no longer able to maintain their flight and fell from the sky.
"You know too much, the only option is death."
Jinghong Martial Saint¡¯s eyes were full of disdain, and he took action again, and another huge magic sword flew down from the sky.
"My life is at stake!"
Broken Blade Martial Saint felt a chill in his heart. At this time, there was no room to dodge, and there was only a dead end.
Until death, everyone is equal.
Boom!
Just when all the magic masters were ready to face death, a sky-covering hand suddenly poked out from the layers of void and tightly grasped the magic sword that fell from the sky.
"What!"
Jinghong Martial Saint was shocked, and his eyes were filled with incredible color.
There is still someone here who can catch his sword?
And those Demonic Martial Saints standing in the air were also stunned at this time, staring dumbly at the big hand that covered the sky and the sun.
Outside the Eastern Wasteland, although it is wonderful, the Thirty-Six Demon Sects overseas are originally an alliance entrenched on the edge of the endless sea. They have never seen such a terrifying move.
A Jinghong Martial Saint¡¯s magic sword can prevent all of them from even thinking of escaping.
At this time, who should be the owner of this big hand?
Click!
Just when everyone was shocked, the big hand suddenly squeezed hard, and the huge magic sword was instantly crushed into powder.
"Hiss!"
The sound of gasping for cold air could not be heard without end.
At this moment, whether it is the Demonic Martial Saint, the Demonic Martial Lord, or the mysterious Jinghong Martial Saint, they are all completely stunned by this scene.
No one knows the power of the magic sword better than Jinghong Martial Saint. Even if his family elders can break his magic sword, they will never be able to grab the magic sword with their hands so easily and crush it so easily. .
"A little thing, who is not considered a figure in your family, actually dares to act recklessly here."
The sound rang, accompanied byAs a figure appeared in everyone's realization.
"It's you!"
The pupils of Broken Blade Martial Saint and Poxu Martial Saint shrank sharply, with shock in their eyes.
Jinghong Martial Saint trembled in his heart. What he was really afraid of was not the terrifying strength, but the ability to reveal his origin and background.
How could such a person appear in such a place?
In an instant, countless possibilities flashed through Jinghong Martial Saint¡¯s mind.
"I thought you would escape far away, but I didn't expect you would dare to be so close to Donghuang."
The visitor stood with his hands behind his back, his long gown fluttering.
There was a hint of hoarseness in his voice, but it was deep and powerful.
"Okay, shut up."
Lin Chen came through the air and glanced at the evil god standing with his hands behind his back expressionlessly.
The evil god stood behind Lin Chen and moved his lips at his back, but did not dare to make a sound after all.
"Mr. Lin!"
The legs of Broken Blade Martial Saint and Poxu Martial Saint were weak, and they knelt down at the same time in fear.
Lin Chen nodded slightly, turned his eyes to Jinghong Martial Saint, and said with a smile: "Are you the person they said?"
"and who are you?"
Jinghong Martial Saint stared at Lin Chen coldly, with the hair on his body standing on end, as if facing a formidable enemy.
When the evil god appeared, he could feel that the evil god was very powerful, but he had never felt like his heart was being stabbed by a sharp needle before.
This Lin Chen looked young and unattractive, but Jinghong Martial Saint did not dare to underestimate him at all.
Lin Chen said lightly: "My name is Lin Chen. You may not have heard of my name, but if you live, you will know who I am in a short time."
"You want to kill me?"
Martial Saint Jinghong felt a chill in his heart and said: "Listen, I don't care how you recognized the demon-destroying seal, but as long as you don't take action against me, there will be no life-or-death feud between you and the forces behind me, and neither will I." If I tell you what happened today, I can swear on my Taoist heart."
Lin Chen smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. When I saw the Demon-Destroying Seal, I thought it was Duan Jingtian who was here, so I ran over to take a look. Unexpectedly, it was someone I didn't recognize."
Duan Jingtian?
The eyes of all the powerful demon masters showed doubts, and their brains were frantically searching for this name.
But, nothing was found.
This name has never appeared in their memories.
"Who is Duan Jingtian?"
The evil god looked at Lin Chen in surprise.
Lin Chen did not answer, but looked at Jinghong Martial Saint with a smile.
At this time, the expression on Jinghong Martial Saint¡¯s face had changed from calmness to panic. He exclaimed in disbelief: ¡°Who are you? How do you know Duan Jingtian?¡±
Although Lin Chen didn¡¯t explain, after hearing Jinghong Martial Saint¡¯s words, everyone already understood that Jingtian must be a great figure.
Otherwise, Lin Chen just said Duan Jingtian¡¯s name, how could Jinghong Martial Saint be so frightened? (Remember the website address: 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
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