Lord of the Myriad Demons

  Chapter 118 Sword God and Sword Master【Fourth update】

   "When this matter is over, I will go to Jianzong."

   Li Huahun said indifferently, the corner of Su Yi's mouth twitched.

   This guy really has a grudge!

  Tang Qingtian is too crazy, as if he has no brains, he dares to speak wild words without knowing the other party.

  Su Yi hesitated: "Not good, after all, we all belong to the same sect, what if Emperor Su gets angry?"

  Li Huahun snorted: "What is Emperor Su, I can kill whoever I want!"

Depend on!

  Pretend like this?

  Su Yi snorted coldly in his heart, but he still persuaded: "Emperor Su has great powers, you should take it easy."

  Hearing Su Yi's persuasion again, Li Huahun could only shake his head and said: "Let's see when the time comes, if he begs me on his knees, I will spare him."

   After finishing speaking, Li Huahun stepped into the courtyard, not telling Su Yi more.

   "May the Jade Emperor bless you."

  Su Yi could only mourn in silence for Tang Qingtian. When he closed his eyes, he saw that Tang Qingtian was still bragging in the Emperor Suzong, and he felt even more sympathetic.

  Poor guy doesn't know that disaster is coming.

  Li Huahun's current strength is almost invincible. If Li Huahun dared to go to Jianzong, it showed that he didn't take Jianzong seriously.

  Afterwards, Su Yi came to the eaves, sat cross-legged and waited.

  Xiangyu jumped up with trays of snacks and fine wine, landed in front of Su Yi, and said softly: "My lord, if you want anything else, just tell me."

  Following Su Yi, she has no pretensions of Princess Zhao Chao, and she serves Su Yi in various ways, working hard without complaint, all of which are seen by Su Yi.

  He just happened to save Xiangyu, but in exchange for a sincere heart.

   "Sit down and watch the battle with me later."

  Su Yi said, while speaking, he took out a bottle of panacea and poured it directly into his mouth, one mouthful is one bottle.

  His Taicang body has been transformed, so he has no scruples.

  Xiangyu was not surprised, so she sat cross-legged and began to practice.

   Time continues to pass.

  More and more people came to the eaves, and looking around, there were figures standing on the attics of every house in the entire Chang'an City.

  In the imperial palace, Li Mengde was also sitting on the dragon chair at the top of the stone steps, and Li Zuxuan was sitting next to him. From here, one can overlook the whole Chang'an, which is magnificent.

   "Sword Master or Sword God, who do you think is stronger?" Li Mengde asked curiously.

  Li Zuxuan replied without hesitation: "Sword Master!"

  He is now proud that he is a member of Emperor Suzong, and Xia Yi also comes from Emperor Suzong, so he naturally sided with Xia Yi.

   "But the sword **** has been famous for longer, Xia Yi still can't compare to him." Li Mengde shook his head and said, he didn't want Xia Yi to win from the bottom of his heart.

  The four words "Break into Mengtang Alone" have almost become Xia Yi's title. Every time I hear it, Li Mengde feels very uncomfortable.

   It's like eating a fly.

  Li Zuxuan snorted disdainfully, and was too lazy to say more.

   Li Mengde was very helpless. After Li Zuxuan came back, he was displeased with all kinds of things, which made him very puzzled. What did I do wrong?

  Under my leadership, Datang has become a fierce Tang, and my achievements surpass yours!

   Could it be jealousy?

  Even my son is jealous!

childish!

  If Li Zuxuan knew that Li Mengde missed him so much in his heart, he would jump up and beat this unfilial son violently.

  The whole city is waiting for the arrival of the two kendo masters.

  In the area where the Demon Cult is located, the Purple-clothed Demon Monarch stood on the eaves and urged: "Attention to the Demon Lord at any time, don't let him escape!"

  A demon cultivator behind him immediately led the order to leave.

   Standing not far away, Lang Huaxin said: "Master Mojun, when are we going to do it?"

  He couldn't wait to kill Su Yi.

  The purple-clothed devil ignored him, Wei Niantian didn't open his mouth, how dare he do it?

   Right at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind the purple-clothed demon king, startling the demon cultivators around him to subconsciously take out magic weapons. When they saw who was coming, they all knelt down in fear.

   "See Qingyan Mojun!"

  The visitor was wearing a green robe with flame-like patterns printed on the surface. His long black and white hair was tied in a silver crown. He had a handsome face, but his eyes were extremely cold.

  Compared to the Purple Clothed Demon Lord and other Demon Cultivators, he looks more dignified, and his gestures are full of calmness.

   It is Qingyan Demon Lord, one of the four Demon Sect Lords!

  It is also the most powerful existence among the four princes of the Demon Sect!

  The purple-clothed devil didn't turn around. He looked at the sky and hummed, "What are you doing here?"

   Qingyan Mojun stared at his back and sneered, with contempt in his eyes.

"nothing."

  Qingyan Mojun didn't say much, just sat down and waited for Xia Yi and Lu Ziwei to appear on the stage.

   Compared with Juggernaut or Sword God, he looks forward to Li Huahun more.

  Wei Niantian wants to kill the demon master, and Li Huahun wants to protect the demon master, so there must be a battle between the two.

   No need to guess, he also knew that Wei Niantian would die, after all even Shangguan Wuji was afraid of Li Huahun.

   Once Wei Niantian dies, he will usurp the throne!

  The purple-clothed demon hated the green-hated demon very much, so he deliberately walked away and stayed away from him.

   Lang Huaxin hesitated for a moment, but finally followed the Purple Clothed Demon Lord.

   About two hours have passed.

  When the sun is shining.

  Two piercing sounds came from the east and west respectively.

   It was Lu Ziwei and Xia Yi!

  They came with swords and cheered up the whole city.

   The two stopped over Chang'an, a thousand meters apart.

   "Today's battle is only about superiority, not life and death."

  Lu Ziwei said calmly, looking at Xia Yi with eyes full of appreciation.

  After him, the most outstanding sword cultivator in the Seven Dynasties is Xia Yi, so he is looking forward to how strong Xia Yi can be now.

  Xia Yi raised the corners of her mouth and said, "You can live or die, it depends on whether you are strong enough!"

   Crazy!

  Xia Yi didn't leave a way out for himself at all. His voice was heard by many monks, and then spread to the whole city by those who heard it. Soon, everyone knew the dialogue between the sword master and the sword god.

  The eyes of the two faced each other, and a gust of wind rose out of thin air, wrapping around their bodies, like two tornadoes raging.

  The powerful and unparalleled sword intent made the whole of Chang'an fall into silence.

   "They compare with you, who is better?"

  Su Yi asked Li Huahun on the next house.

   Li Huahun lay on the eaves, casually said: "Can they compare with me? What a joke!"

  Xiangyu pouted, really good at bragging.

  Su Yi was thoughtful.

   Right at this moment, Xia Yi and Lu Zi moved slightly.

   As soon as the sword light appeared, the two of them crossed a thousand meters and collided with each other. Both of them exploded at super speed, and the sword shadows shone, making it impossible for spectators to keep up with their attack speed with their naked eyes.

  Xia Yi held two swords in his hands, and directly used the double swordsmanship to attack Lu Ziwei fiercely.

  Lu Ziwei holds the sword in his right hand, but his other forty swords have already been unsheathed, circling around his body, automatically resisting Xia Yi.

  The two were running in the air, and the sky with a radius of 10,000 meters had become their battlefield.

  clang—

  Xia Yi's twin swords slashed down angrily, and the wind of the sword fell, sweeping many people into the air, and the houses collapsed.

  Lu Ziwei blocked it with a sword, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

   Buzz!

  All his swords trembled violently suddenly, Xia Yi's face changed drastically, and he bounced off immediately, forty swords turned into streamers of light and came chasing after him.

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