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Chapter 519 Execute!

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    "Ignorance is really terrible!"

    The third generation Demon Emperor sneered.

    "Ignorant?"

    The painting demon chuckled and said in a sinister manner: "It's okay if you don't tell me! I'll just kill the people in this painting one by one!"

    After he finished speaking, he held the brush in his right hand and drew a stroke towards the person in the painting.

    Immediately, the person in the painting turned into a blood-colored air flow and rose up.

    At the same time, the body of a certain monk in the Demon Palace exploded!

    In the palace.

    "This person deserves to be killed!"

    Mo Fan said coldly.

    Such a heinous person should be killed!

    After the words fell, Mo Fan held the brush in his hand and drew a circle on the painting with a big stroke.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????Write a large character with flying dragons and phoenixes in the circle.

    Execute!

    The man with the guqin raised his head and looked at the word Zhu, feeling that his breathing had become faster.

    The other side.

    The painting demon was about to laugh crazily.

    Suddenly, the vitality in his body was rapidly passing away at an incredible speed.

    It made his expression suddenly change.

    "How is it possible? How is this possible?"

    A look of horror appeared on his face.

    I want to stop it, but I can't.

    boom!

    The next moment, his body fell directly to the ground, no longer alive.

    When the demon monks around saw this scene, they froze on the spot and were stunned!

    what's the situation?

    ????????????? How come the Painted Demon, who had perfect cultivation in the leader realm, died without any warning?

    Dead silence!

    The scene was completely silent!

    They don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on.

    Why did the painting demon die for no reason?

    "Ha ha ha ha!"

    At this moment, a burst of crazy laughter resounded.

    The one who made this laughter was the third generation Demon Emperor.

    The third-generation Demon Emperor looked at the Demon Lord in front of him and said, "Did you see it? This is my master's method!"

    The Demon Lord stepped in the void, and his sharp eyes swept downwards. He exuded a horrifying aura. As soon as he swept his thoughts, a huge spiritual thought rushed downwards quickly, sweeping away like a hurricane.

    Wherever he looked, many creatures trembled, and some even couldn't bear the power of his gaze. They exploded one after another, blood spattered everywhere, and turned directly into dust, which was extremely terrifying.

    soon.

    His gaze penetrated the void and came directly to the main hall of the Demon Palace.

    He saw a figure!

    A young figure.

    This young man is holding a writing brush in his right hand, and there are many beauties standing behind him.

    There is a painting on the table.

    "Look carefully, isn't the person in the painting the painting demon?"

    ???????????? There is a Chinese character written on the painting: a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing.

    This word is full of murderous intent!

    Execute!

    Looking at this word, the devil felt that his whole brain was buzzing and trembling.

    "who!"

    The man with the guqin discovered something. He slapped the table and glanced around with sharp eyes. However, there was not even a single figure around.

    "Is there anyone?"

    Mo Fan was stunned when he heard this.

    He looked left and right.

    Where is the person?

    He looked at the man playing the guqin with a strange look on his face.

    "Someone is coming? Can you monks still be invisible?"

    Hiss!

    As he said that, he took a breath of air-conditioning. If this was true, his life would be at risk!

    After all, my cultivation is only in the Little Fairyland, how can I be the opponent of those masters!

    In an instant, he directly used the Buddha's Light to protect his body.

    Fortunately, I know how to protect my body with Buddha's light. Otherwise, I won't know how I died later!

    This is also a blessing among misfortunes!

    "Nono." Looking at the senior using the Buddha's light to protect his body, the man with the guqin was a little confused.

    ¡°Senior¡¯s magic power is overwhelming, why is it necessary?

    Thinking about it carefully, yes!  If senior doesn't do this, wouldn't he reveal his identity?

    Think about it this way.

    High!

    ? ?You are indeed a great actor!

    Behind him, Long Er¡¯s eyes lit up, feeling that it was necessary to add drama to his situation at this time.

    An actor who can¡¯t add scenes is not a good actor!

    This extra drama is very particular!

    It is not added casually!

    "Brother! I'm here to protect you!"

    Long Er shouted.

    "Long'er, don't mess around!" Mo Fan glared at Long'er and yelled.

    "A dragon?"

    "Did I hear it right?"

    On the other side, two extremely bright rays of light burst out from the Demon Lord's eyes, like sharp daggers, which seemed to be able to pierce the void, very terrifying.

    Not far away from him, the Demon Emperor was covered in blood, like a bloody man.

    "A dragon recognizes a little immortal as his brother?"

    "Don't tell me, this little immortal is the expert you call me!"

    The Demon Lord said disdainfully, standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes could see everything below, and his pupils were like two whirlpools running crazily, swallowing up the immortal energy from the outside world bit by bit.

    "Little fairy?"

    Hearing this, the third-generation Demon Emperor found it very funny: "Hahahaha! Dog eyes! What a dog eyes!"

    "I don't blame you! As long as the master doesn't take the initiative to expose his identity, no one will know the master's true identity!"

    Thinking about it, if he hadn¡¯t listened to a master playing the piano, he would have had thoughts similar to the Demon Lord.

    I feel that an expert is just a little immortal.

    But is this actually the case?

    no!

    It can only be said that the master hides it too deeply!

    "According to what you said, this little immortal is the master you call him? Could it be that he has hidden his cultivation? However, if he really hides his cultivation, how can he not know my existence?"

    The Demon Lord, who stood with his hands behind his back, smiled coldly. After much thought, he still felt that Mo Fan below was absolutely superior.

    Because no matter how you look at it, Mo Fan doesn¡¯t look like an expert!

    "And using Buddha's Light Body Protection? If he is really an expert, how could he use this method? Moreover, can Buddha's Light Body Protection block my dazzling eyes? I learned it from that monkey back then!" The Demon Lord sneered.  With a sound, the next moment, fire flashed in his eyes and shot downwards.

    At this moment, Mo Fan noticed someone behind him, turned around and took a look, and the next moment, he was stunned.

    There is no one behind you!

    "Weird! I obviously think someone is there!"

    Mo Fan looked not far away.

    At this moment.

    Demonic realm.

    The entire body of the Demon Lord suspended in the void trembled. His eyes were filled with blood, and a large amount of death energy gathered in his eye sockets!

    Yes, death.

    This wisp of death energy is moving towards the Demon Lord at an alarming speed, absorbing most of the vitality in the Demon Lord's body, bit by bit.

    "How is this possible! How is this possible!" He exclaimed repeatedly, with a look of disbelief and even fear on his face.

    And, the look of fear on his face became more intense.

    "When did such a peerless boss appear in the demon world"

    Gradually, his voice disappeared.

    There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

    The whole body fell weakly from the sky and fell to the ground. His body twitched and then lost his life.

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