Chapter 1456: Bleeding and Floating Feather

The demon king fights, the corpses are everywhere, and the blood is like a lake.
The nine hundred and eighty-two demon kings at the pinnacle of Hedao died here.
This breath is almost suffocating.
On the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain, every demon veteran also noticed the demon king here.
Some Yaozun's pupils tremble slightly, looking at Qin Xuan.
"That is the Demon King under Huntianpeng's subordinate?"
"Thousands of Demon Kings, the peak of Hedao, have fallen, white clothes, is it a human race?"
There were monsters who spoke at their respective holy mountains, frowning.
Regardless of whether those Hedao Demon Kings belong to the Huntian Sacred Mountain, they are ultimately the Demon Kings of the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain. The peak of Hedao is all qualified to be supreme. Now that a thousand demon kings have fallen, it is impossible for the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain. Ignore.
Even the seven pure-blood saint demon's eyes fell on this demon king ring.
"Huntian!" The dragon's nose moved, and the white breath was like a waterfall, rolling down from the holy mountain.
It was dissatisfied, and Hun Tian had suffered such a heavy loss, not only the loss of the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain, but also the reputation of the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain.
It turned the dragon's head and looked towards Huntian Holy Mountain with a pair of majestic dragon eyes.
I saw Huntian Pengzun's face on the sacred mountain, almost hard to see the extreme.
"Damn it!"
"Who is this white robe!"
"He's looking for death!"
A roar sounded in Hun Tian Pengzun's heart.
It is not a broad-minded generation, but a demon whose flaws must be reported. Otherwise, how can the enemies with Xi and Wa be unforgettable.
The demon king at the pinnacle of the Thousands of Combination Dao has fallen, Huntian Pengzun can imagine, after the demon king fights, the seven sacred demon will blame it.
It has caused dissatisfaction with many demon lords of the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain. If even the Saint Demon is not satisfied with it, it will be recognized by this holy mountain, and I am afraid it will be expelled sooner or later.
The sacred mountain of all monsters, one hundred and seventy monsters may not dare.
But the seven sage monsters have this qualification.
The strong is respected, the strength of the seven sacred monsters, each of them, can almost rank among the top three existences of the human immortal sect.
Each one is a living being, with a true pure-blood dragon and phoenix, which is an existence beyond all beings.
Even the Night Devourer Demon Peng was shaking at this moment, it felt the sage demon's gaze, and there was also a trace of anger in its eyes.
All things are prosperous, and all things are lost. If Huntianpeng is dissatisfied with the holy demon, and is expelled, it will not be any better.
"Father, rest assured, my brother hasn't done anything yet, so he can kill that white robe!" The Night Devour Peng can only comfort, it can’t wait to rush into the Demon King Ring. Unfortunately, among the seven sacred demon, one hundred and seventy immortal demon Before respect, how can it dare to be so.
Hun Tian Pengzun's throat rolled, it wanted to spit out a word, but in the end it endured.
However, that expression was still very ugly and hard to fade.
...
At this moment, among the demon kings, many of the demon kings of the same way are already full of horror, panic, and even anger.
"court death!"
Some Demon King Ruruo was taken away and killed Qin Xuan.
Four hundred and sixty-five, respecting the King of Creation Demon, but at this moment also lost most of his combat power.
There are even Demon Kings with their bodies torn apart, with bodies without wings, claws and heads. If the demon pill's life bones had not been broken, they would have already fallen.
Fortunately, the Hedao Demon King had already combined his soul and body into one. As long as the life bones were not damaged, the head would be cut off, and it would not be considered a fall.
Qin Xuan looked at the several Hedao Demon Kings who came across and had a demon body of thousands and thousands of feet, with an indifferent expression.
Immediately, it was cut out with one sword.
A few Harmony Demon Kings are nothing more than enough to make him move into one.
In the next moment, those demon kings followed the footsteps of the sea of ​​blood, and the blood fell like a waterfall.
Qin Xuan looked at the thousand or so demon pengs that remained, with a face as usual, as if the suffocating sea of ​​blood in front of him, there was nothing abnormal in his eyes.
He stepped on the sea of ​​blood, looking at the thousand-odd Hedao Demon King through many bones.
The next moment, he moved.
Behind, there were thousands of flowers in all directions, and in an instant, Qin Xuan's eternal sword in his hand, then another million feet of sword light appeared.
The sword light was like tearing through the star dome, and slashed towards the many monsters.
"Avoid!"
"escape!"
In the air, the Dapeng screamed in anger, and a Zun Peng bird could not wait to have wings on its back, boarding at extreme speed, and fleeing like crazy.
Even so, there are still a large number of demon pengs falling, thousands of feet, ten thousand feet of demon body, but now it has become a hindrance, demon peng has reacted, even if it shrinks the demon body, avoiding Qin Xuan's sword.
Even so, the previous heavy damage to the Demon Peng almost fell nine times out of ten under this sword.
Bang bang bang...
A demon Peng fell into a sea of ​​blood like a mountain, setting off a stormy sea.
Those are all demon blood, not a vision, but real demon blood, which has spread nearly a million miles in this Demon King Challenge.
Ruo Ruo formed a sea of ​​blood of millions of miles, in which, a corpse of a demon peng with a thousand feet and a thousand feet floating in it.
This sword cut down more than 600 demon pengs and severely damaged more than 300.
Qin Xuan looked at the remaining Demon Kings who were less than a thousand in number, and before the demon Pengs gasped, he cut out the third sword.
Thousands of flowers shook together. With this sword, the green wood vision behind Qin Xuan was all shattered and disintegrated into nothingness.
And this sword slashed the remaining demon peng by seven points.
The rest of the Hedao Demon King suffered heavy losses.
With only three swords, more than two thousand demon kings at the pinnacle of Hedao, more than two thousand demon pens with a thousand feet and ten thousand feet, at this moment, almost nine out of ten.
At this moment, it was the little saint child of Jinpeng, who was completely blank in his mind.
That's the Hedao Demon King, that white robe, not even the supreme, how...how could it be like this!
When Jinpeng Xiaoshengzi came back to his senses, his eyes were almost split.
"Holy Son, I rely on you for the rest, this human race has lost all its magic power, and it will definitely die!"
The few old demon kings who had been following Jinpeng Xiaoshengzi moved at this moment.
Qin Xuan was too scary, and the three swords were even more scary.
Can't stop it!
unstoppable!
Even Jinpeng Xiaoshengzi's face will definitely be hit hard.
They had already dismissed their previous thoughts, but were waiting for Qin Xuan's mana to run out.
How can such a terrifying kendo supernatural power consume the ordinary?
They finally waited until Qin Xuan's mana was exhausted before they started.
Even so, they weren't confident that they could kill Qin Xuan, but they did it, hoping to wipe out Qin Xuan's surplus, and prepare for the little saint child of Jinpeng to win the master of the demon king.
More than two thousand of the same mountain, the demon king of the same vein has fallen, here are their friends, and even their blood, but now they are buried here.
"The Son, they are already dead here, but the Son doesn't have to blame himself!"
"Remember the demon sovereign's decree and win the wild ancient demon decree, and they will die well!"
A demon king opened his mouth, old and old, his wings were a little gray, but his face was full of fierceness and fierceness to Qin Xuan.
The sound of Pengming moved the world, and several old demon kings were all hands-on.
Qin Xuan looked at these demon kings and slowly put away the Eternal Sword.
Although all the ways are good, it is a pity that it consumes too much, and only three swords can be used, and the flowers in the body will wither.
He looked at those old demon kings and the demon peng who followed the old demon king.
Qin Xuan smiled and opened a line from his eyebrows.
A golden light pierced through in an instant, as if a divine light pierced the sky of stars.
As far as the eye can see, the blood of the demon is like a waterfall, and the plumes fly.
In an instant, the few old demon kings and the hundreds of demon kings behind them all died.
Fighting nine styles, the gods sigh!
Qin Xuan stood quietly on the sea of ​​blood, watching the demon pengs fall, without waves in his eyes.
The Demon King was playing, Tu Xian looked at Qin Xuan quietly, at the white dress.
It was her who couldn't help taking a breath.
Dressed in white, the slain Demon King bleeds and floats millions of miles...
Tu Pengruo slaughter chicken!
It should be him!
undoubtedly!