Vol 3 Chapter 1502: See the demon king

What is thrilling, this scene is thrilling.
Everyone thought that Xiao Chen would be smashed by the sword, making him feel embarrassed, chaotic, and even directly defeated, and when he mentioned his heart to the eyes of the blind.
The person who shot the lore was slain and the people who saw it were dumbfounded and stunned.
"This... Is it that Xiao Chen has always had enough strength in the attack that has fallen into the sea, waiting for the last person?"
Di Xinhan mentioned the heart of the blind man's eyes, stunned, fell heavily, jumped and hurriedly: "Hell, this guy's battle, really can't see, my heart is jumping out."
Not only him, but outside the demon king, countless demon martial artists who came here, all have the same feeling.
The two deputy island owners who changed their views slightly on Xiao Chen, stood up in surprise and completely unbelievable.
"This is the combination of my Yaozu. If I don't understand this combination, it will be extremely uncomfortable if I am beaten repeatedly. How can this little guy be so calm!"
"This state of mind is a bit horrible."
The so-called layman watching the excitement, the insider watching the doorway, the two deputy island owners, at a glance, saw this reversal, and Xiao Chen calm to a terrible state of mind, it does not matter.
It can even be said that there is a direct relationship.
Di Feng, who is watching the drums, has been distracted to watch the battlefield situation, and this sudden reversal, but there is no feeling of surprise.
"The good play has only just begun. This little guy has a complete set of roads, which is extremely suitable for playing less. After reading it, it may be rewarding."
Di Feng, the emperor of the king, looked farther. His eyes were unfathomable. Xiao Chen’s one stroke and one style were firmly sealed in his eyes.
At the same time, in the mind, constantly simulation analysis of various actions of Xiao Chen.
The more the analysis, the more terrible it is. Every move of Xiao Chen seems to be simple, but in fact it has deep meaning. That mysterious avenue is far from being as simple as a force, and deep and unpredictable.
"The battle is more intense!"
There was a surge in his heart, and the pride that had not appeared for a long time, the drums, suddenly rose again.
Hey!
The long drum sound combines the passion of the king's emperor, the sound of the drums, directly into the ring, the soul of everyone.
Xiao Chen was infected by this drum, his heart pounded, and in the depths of the soul, drums continued to ring.
The whole body is warm and bloody, and it is boiling and burning, and suddenly, the war is rushing.
Xiao Chen’s eyes were condensed, and he no longer deliberately resisted the drums, letting the drums wash themselves from the depths of the soul in the body:
Alright, then it will hurt!

Tai Chi knife domain!
When the voice falls, the knife field and the Taiji force field merge, and the sword is turned into a dragon, one bright and one dark, one yin and one yang, chasing each other, forming a huge Taiji figure.
Xiao Chen stepped in the middle, watching another wave of attacks hit, and the pace was one.
His body, as if suddenly disappeared, all the breath and attack were hidden.
The three demon elders who came to work, lost their goals, and suddenly stunned.
broken!
It was this kind of hard work, and Xiao Chen suddenly appeared, and he broke out and directly disrupted the three-person position.
In this Taiji knife field, Xiao Chen's body shape is ethereal, flickering, or bright or dark, and the nine demon people are in a mess, they can no longer be reorganized.
"Get together, don't panic!"
"Be careful, the wind grows old, he goes to your side, no, ah!"
"Don't mess, don't mess, we quit one by one!"
In the middle of the battle, when Xiao Chen pulled out the sword and broke the lore, the battlefield situation tilted toward Xiao Chen.
One person, one knife, white and white hair, the nine demon elders who killed, were in a hurry and had no power to fight.
Long Yao is not only, the sword is endless, the power of Tai Chi, slow and slow, unpredictable!
After a while, the nine elders were scarred and they wanted to quit.
"Retired?"
Xiao Chen whispered to himself, and the two dragons in the foot were combined to display the Taiji yin and yang. This squat in the Taiji knife field, as fast as the wind and lightning, fleeting.
Nine demon elders, the armor and body shield of the body, at the same time should be broken.
Pulling out a circle, Xiao Chen took the knife back to the sheath and floated down.
A loud bang, the sound of the drums of the heavens, the Taiji knife domain burst into the air, giving the nine demon elders a final blow.
It is like a stormy pear flower, a square computer room, a piece of space, and a burst of inch.
When Xiao Chen landed, on the platform, no one but him stood. All were bruised and lying on the ground, mourning.
However, these demon elders have the golden body of the Emperor Wu, and Xiao Chen’s shots have left a lot of effort, and there is no fatal injury.
Otherwise, his knife is too yin and yang, it is not just to break the defense of these demon elders.
The sound of the drums stopped abruptly. As a result, Di Feng was also somewhat unpredictable.
He guessed that the Taiji way would not be so simple, just relying on strength, but did not come to expect, after he really broke out, there will be such a terrible power.
In the dust of the sky, Xiao Chen took a white coat and calmly walked out: "Di seniors, can you prove yourself?"
Di Feng was slightly lost, and after a moment, he laughed: "Go!"
Nothing to say, with Xiao Chen directly rising into the sky, flying to the highest level of Wan Yao Island.
The four-party demon warrior exclaimed, Di Xinhan also changed his face slightly.
"This is, I have to go see my ancestors!"
Wan Yao ancestors, retired all the year round, hidden in the world. It is impossible for ordinary people to want to see one side, just like going to heaven.
Even if Di Xinhan wants to see it, it is impossible. The Wan Yao Island is hidden in the peak of heavy clouds. For the Yaozu, it is like a place of God.
The remaining two deputy island owners, who have come back to God, havetened to catch up and rise to the sky.
When I chased Di Feng, I found that Xiao Chen had disappeared.
Only Difeng one person, standing in the clouds, looking up at a mountain peak, that is the highest point of Wan Yao Island, the most intense place of heaven and earth, but also suppressing the air transport of Wan Yao Island.
In the mist, that mountain is full of mysterious taste. At the same time, there is a strong pressure to let outsiders dare not go forward, as if they are afraid to touch the gods.
"Xiao Chen?" asked the two deputy island owners.
Di Feng pointed out that the mysterious mountain, did not speak.
The two deputy islanders were so sad that they sighed: "Is it really going up? I saw my ancestors the last time, it seems that it was a thousand years ago, when it was not an emperor."
"Really to promise him, refuse the Protoss?"
Di Feng faintly said: "You two, don't think about the benefits of the Protoss, join the Shinto League, and benefit me a lot, but it has ruined the whole process of Wan Yao Island, the ancestors must not Will promise."
The two deputy island owners are reddish and somewhat awkward. They do join the Shinto League. These high-level leaders can increase their strength and gain various benefits.
Can continue for a long time, the bottom of Wan Yao Island, will certainly be layered assimilation, can not leave the Protoss.
"Why can the old ancestor see him, now the things of Wan Yao Island, big brother, you should be able to be the master?"
"Yeah, what is the identity of the ancestors, even the abandonment of the Emperor of Heaven does not dare to exist, why do you want to see him alone?"
The two deputy island owners are a bit strange, puzzled and confused.
Di Feng smiled faintly: "You don't understand, because your strength has not yet arrived, how can the world the ancestors see is the same as the world we see. I guess, the ancestors and the heavenly supreme purpose are similar. I want to find my own chance in this young man."
Your own chance?
The other two looked at each other and remained puzzled. The ancestors still stood at the top of Kunlun, and they were supreme, and what opportunities were needed.