Vol 2 Chapter 193: The Demon King (6)

Ye Wen’s toes were lightly on the ground, and people had already passed the river and came to the side of Song’s lack. The small horizontal knife in the hand brought a breeze, and the blade was hidden in the breeze, and smashed toward the chest of Song.
The two are both Wu Wang, and the lack of Song is basically higher than that of Ye Wen. However, he has been countered by the Nine Knife Devils. He just used a full blow and he was not able to cope.
Dacheng's breeze was displayed, and he couldn't see the blade at all. It made people unable to guard against it. Song lacked some wolverines and couldn't lift it up. It was so passively beaten.
"Give me to die!"
Ye Wen suddenly screamed, the blade hidden in the breeze, suddenly close to the Song lack, flying fast, is another secret skill of Qingyunfeng, Xuanfeng!
I thought that this blow was still lacking in the breeze, and some of them were too late to prevent. The rotating blade scraped up countless airflows, and the speed was fast. Within such a short distance, it was impossible to avoid.
Damn, too much, actually within such a close distance, let him make a mysterious wind, Song lacks the heart to think of annoyance. In fact, he did not expect that Ye Wenhui would really kill him as the leader of this peak for a small Xiao Chen.
Although Song deficiency has already retired his body and hurriedly toward the side, the speed of the mysterious wind is too fast, and Song deficiency cannot directly avoid it.
Hey!
An arm lacking in the Song was directly cut off by the roots, and the sacred wind formed by the blade in the air was instantly twisted into pieces, and a large piece of blood and minced meat was sprinkled in the air.
"Ah!..." Song’s painful screaming, watching the left arm being stirred into crumbs, his face with a terrified expression, could not believe it.
dead!
Ye Wen turned around and kicked it out. The small cross knife in the hand flew out in the air, and the blade swayed several shadows in the air.
To the heart of Song's lack of thorns, in the distance from the lack of Song's chest, only one inch away, seeing the situation of several elders, and quickly rushed over.
A martial-level elder elder, lightning-like shot, stretched out his fingers and clamped the blade of Ye Wen’s stabbing. He yelled: "Ye Wen, what do you want to do, the following commits, don't want to live."
Ye Wen exerted his strength and his wrists. He broke the fingers of the old man from the small knife. He said: "For no reason, kill the same door. Even if he is the head of a mountain, he will die."
"The matter of the Lord, do you have a small elder to open your mouth? Have your own law enforcement hall, find out the truth of the matter, and your Qingyunfeng disciple is fair." One of the elders next door said.
Ye Wen sneered aloud: "The law enforcement hall, jokes, the law enforcement hall, you are so old, it's so kind to say."
"Let's relax!" Seeing Ye Wen so many people are not in the eyes, a too elder, the face can not help but can not hold, can not help but palm to shoot Ye Wen.
The Wuhuang-level warrior can already understand the rules of space at first, and the old one's palm, although it is an ordinary one, but after using the space law, it is remarkable and unpredictable.
The palm of the hand clearly flew toward the chest of Ye Wen. As a result, when Ye Wenzheng was ready to pick it up, the palm of the hand suddenly disappeared and hit his side.
boom!
There is too much difference in the realm. Ye Wen’s cultivation of the king of the martial arts is a direct blow of this ordinary palm, and a large mouthful of blood is spit out in the mouth, and it falls heavily on the ground.
call!
Finally, Shen Manjun, who killed all the corpses of the corpse, volleyed and walked gently. As a stroll, he came to the crowd.
In the eyes of all people’s surprises, Saitama’s hand was taken to Song’s lack of support.
With a bang, an invisible palm print hit the body of Song, and the body lacking Song immediately broke away from the support of the two.
Sloshing, rolling back and forth, rolling to the side of the underground river, stopped, Song lacks a face, and climbed up and asked: "Shen Shishu, why?"
Just before Ye Wen, the two elders, who were in a state of turmoil, faced Shen Manjun’s shot but did not dare to speak any other words.
Without him, here is Shen Manjun's highest score and the strongest strength. Now, looking at her, it is obviously a big gas. Even if it is better than the lack of Song, I dare not speak out at this time, but I can only say that I am unlucky.
Shen Manjun snorted, and he was too lazy to care for him. He walked slowly to the side of the underground river and looked at the turbulent river, his brows wrinkled.
Suddenly, Shen Manjun sighed softly, and the whole body swelled up and down, and the clothes continued to dance. The momentum of the whole person rose rapidly, and the wind raged, and the fierce palm fell toward the river.
Hey!
Through the hundreds of meters of rivers running through the underground caves, the rushing river directly swells up. There is no dripping water in the river, and all kinds of fish in the water are falling.
Shen Manjun flew a glance at the river, and did not see the figure of Xiao Chen. The underground river flowing in the turbulence had long been ignorant of where Xiao Chen’s body was washed.
Sighing, waved a few meters of water in the air, and the bang slammed down. This is the strength of the Emperor Wufeng. When you turn your palms, you can let the rivers flow backwards and the rivers turn.
Shen Manjun stood on the river for a long time before he left the shore.
puff!
Seeing that Shen Manjun seems to have disappeared, everyone thought that when he was relieved, the huge body of Sirius King made a sound of crackling sound that rang through the cave.
The people turned their eyes to the past and saw the body of Mu Xinya, floating quietly in the air. She has her eyes closed, her clothes agitated, her silver hair dancing, and a silvery crescent moon in her eyebrows. The glass has smooth, mirror-like ripples.
"Not good, the Sirius King will pass on the power to this little girl." Cold days are loud.
Next to an elder elder, lost the voice: "We have all been attracted by the things here, and we have not noticed the king of Sirius."
When the elders of the elders finished speaking, everyone looked at them with resentment and broke the lack of an arm. If he had not killed Xiao Chen, there would not be so many things now.
Otherwise, under the eyes of the Sirius King, how can there be a chance to pass on the power to Mu Xinya, once passed on, it is basically impossible to take back the power from Mu Xinya.
Because Mu Xinya’s current cultivation has not yet reached the point of condensing Shengdan, if she is killed, the power of the Sirius King will be dissipated between heaven and earth.
What is even more horrifying is that the moment before the death of the woman, the king of Sirius will be destroyed in the next millennium, and the entire underground cave will collapse. The talents present, except for a few people, can be innocent in the explosion.
Other people can't retreat from the whole body. This is also the reason why everyone's heart is angry, but they have not shot.
"Hateful!" Shen Manjun sneaked a sigh, a palm shot to the Song lack, the palm of the hand is like a thunder, and instantly will miss the underground road in the air.
She has now lost nearly three hundred years of life, although there is no sign of sitting, but it is not guaranteed when there will be a crisis.
As long as you enter the sage's realm, you can be completely safe and sound. At this moment, things are squandered by the Song, and you can't wait to shoot them directly.
There is only one arm of the Song deficiency, desperately slamming in the water, a poor generation of Wu Wang, was beaten by this palm, and drank a few mouthfuls of water, only to climb hard to the shore.
Mu Xinya suddenly opened his eyes, a fine light shot from her silver eyes, she slowly looked at the crowd in the field: "Tian knife pavilion, you better not to tamper with the body of my ancestors, I Will come back again."
She said that she threw out a jade slip, which was simplified as a flame flying to the sole of Mu Xinya. The body slowly burned into a flame and disappeared into the underground cave.
"Shenzhen Fire, there is still such a thing!" A elder elder looked at Mu Xinya and threw out Jade Jane, and his face was completely desperate.
The fire charm is a kind of secret treasure of the transmission class. After burning, it can take the owner, smashing the ground and disappearing into the invisible.
It is said that in the Taijin Empire, this method of refining has been preserved, but the price is extremely expensive, each piece must be obtained by two thousand lower-level Lingshi, and can only be used once.
Using it once is equivalent to consuming two thousand lower-level Lingshi. The cost is expensive, but if compared with life, it is not worth mentioning.
There were still people who were playing, and after Mu Xinya thoroughly absorbed the power of the Sirius King, he was detained and waited for her to re-extract her power after she had cultivated Shengdan.
Although the time required is a little longer, there is no hope. At this moment, Mu Xinya makes a fire, and all the minds are completely broken.
An elder Taishang sighed: "Hundreds of years of hard work, in the end is still empty, although the old demon king died, but the new demon king was born, I do not know that the Tiandao Pavilion can not withstand the demon king's blow.