Sword ancestor is above

"boom!"

At the moment when the Wuzong strongman was about to be entangled by the huge tentacles, a huge shock sounded like a metal collision.

I saw a big golden bell firmly protecting Wu Zong around the strong Wu Zong, and then I heard the strong Wu Zong scream:

"So what about the Demon Ancestor, I kill the Demon Fist, and I will kill you group of smashers!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Zong's strong man alternated his fists and smashed towards the two tentacles under his feet.

"what!"

The fist that was wrapped in a fist that was as bright as a star turned into thousands of bright fist shadows amidst the roar of the strong Wu Zong, smashing the two tentacles protruding from the ground to pieces.

"boom!"

Then, the strong Wu Zong jumped up, completely ignoring the pain of the blood spears in his body tearing his flesh and blood, and gathered the fists that had accumulated thousands of punches, and the fists that were as raging as raging waves, all together with him. Among the two fists, he punched towards the blood prison and towards the demon cultivator.

"boom!--"

Amidst the loud noise that shook the sky, the blood prison shattered, and the powerful Wu Zong punched like a star. With that violent fist, it turned into a huge phantom arm, and they all blasted at the demon monk. go.

"The gate of the Demon Realm!"

At the moment when the fist shadow was about to hit the blood-robed demon cultivator with a punch, the demon cultivator suddenly thrust the scepter in his hand into the ground, and at the same time as the bloody devilish energy rippled, a stone door carved with three vicious dogs Suddenly rose from the ground, protecting him behind.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the shadow of the fist hit the Shimen.

In an instant, the Xinghui fist shadow and the stone gate shattered together, but the blood-robed demon cultivator was not injured at all.

"Your fist can't kill me yet."

The blood-robed Moxiu looked coldly at the Wuzong expert from behind the broken stone gate.

While he was speaking, the scepter in his hand slightly moved forward, and the blood spear that had been forcibly broken by the strong Wu Zong broke out of his body again.

This time, the number of blood spears was more than ten times that of before.

"Uh!"

The strong Wu Zong once again knelt down on the ground with a painful expression.

"Prayer King, let's capture him with nothing."

The blood-robed Moxiu walked out from behind the door, then looked coldly at the strong Wu Zong who was struggling on the ground ahead and continued:

"You planted the brand of our devil's spear, and continue to use your internal force. When the brand occurs, your pain will increase tenfold."

"Pray for the king?"

Lu Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the strong Wuzong with a bloody spear on his body in disbelief.

Although he had never met him before, in his previous life, he was in awe of this name and this man, no less than his mentor.

Pray for King Li Qi.

The younger brother of the emperor Li Xian of this dynasty, titled King Qi, once killed a man who dared not even look at the border of the Wei Dynasty for decades. In order to kill him, the demon lord went to the battlefield several times in person.

However, this military god of the Great Wei had disappeared for several years long before Lu Xuan joined the army.

Many people said that if he was still alive, the demons would never dare to violate the Wei border again.

At first Lu Xuan felt that they were exaggerating, but as he began to learn the art of war left by King Qi and the essence of boxing left by King Qi, his awe of this man became out of control.

He can say with certainty that if he prays for the king not to die, he will break the martial state within ten years.

At that time, coupled with Qi Wang's attainments in the art of war and his prestige in the army, let alone deter the devil from daring to invade the border, even if he enters the devil, it is possible to compete with the devil.

"Could it be that the reason for King Qi's disappearance was that the demon clan ambushed him in the Blood Rain Forest?"

Lu Xuan suddenly felt scalp trouble.

Although there is an order to close the mountain, the sects and nobles who have been allowed by the imperial court have quotas to enter the fierce land for training every year, so it is not surprising that King Qi will appear in the Blood Rain Forest.

"If I can save King Qi here, doesn't that mean that I can rewrite the defeat of the Great Wei Kingdom against the Demon Kingdom in my previous life?"

An astonishing idea popped up in Lu Xuan's mind.

When he was able to fight the enemy side by side with King Qi on the battlefield in the future, he inexplicably felt a surge of excitement.

Tianshuang seemed to have sensed the change in Lu Xuan's mood, and immediately reminded him: "Master Sword Master, with your current cultivation, not only will you not be able to save people, but you will also ruin your own life in vain."

Tianshuang's words were like a pot of cold water, which immediately woke up Lu Xuan.

"I see."

Lu Xuan nodded.

What Tianshuang said was right, there was no room for him to intervene in the current situation.

"King Qi, our demon lord is very optimistic about you. If you are willing to join the demon lord, he will..."

The blood-robed demon cultivator hadn't finished speaking when Qi Wang suddenly disappeared in place without warning, and when he reappeared, he was less than five steps away from the blood-robed demon cultivator.

"Demon Realm..."

"boom!"

The blood-robed demon cultivator just wanted to summon the gate of the demon realm again, but Qi Wang's fist wrapped in Xinghui had already slammed down on him.

"boom!"

This seemingly insignificant fist smashed the blood-colored protective halo on the blood-robed magic cultivator's robe, as well as each piece of protective magic weapon, and then slammed heavily on his chest.

"boom!"

The forest trembled suddenly.

The blood-robed demon cultivator was stunned for a moment, then let out a scream, spit out flames from his mouth, ears, and nose, and finally with a "boom", his body burst open and was completely burned by the flames.

"This is Qi Wang's instant shadow step and Demon Killing Fist's ultimate move, Burning Demons."

Lu Xuan recognized Qi Wang's body and boxing skills at a glance.

It's just that it's hard for him to imagine that King Qi can use such a mysterious identity and boxing skills after being branded with the demon lord's blood spear.

You must know that after the death of King Qi, Demon Killing Fist and Shunying Step, because no one could master them, had to be sealed in the royal family's treasury in the end.

"Uh!……"

Just after King Qi burned the blood-robed Moxiu's body to ashes with one punch, he bent down and knelt down on the ground again, and then saw a blood spear ten times larger than before, stabbing out of his body, once again nail him to the ground.

The so-called pain of thousands of arrows piercing the heart is nothing more than this.

"Fortunately, the blood-robed Demon Cultivator was killed by King Qi after all. As long as I bring him to Lieyang City, I will always find a way to remove the brand of the Demon Lord."

"boom!"

But just when Lu Xuanlue was slightly rejoicing, a cloud of blood mist suddenly exploded from the ashes of the blood-robed demon cultivator, and then countless blood-colored mantras flew out of the blood mist, gradually dispelling the blood mist. Gather into a human form.

In just a moment, a body with only flesh and blood but no skin emerged from the blood mist.

"You...you actually awakened the original blood of the demon race?"

The pale-faced King Qi suddenly raised his head in astonishment, and looked at the body in the blood mist in disbelief.