Lord of the Era

Chapter 410 Battle Old Demon 2
The Tianpeng Demon King at the bottom of the cave looked at him, his face was pale, his body was covered with blood, and Ying Yu, who was panting constantly, said with a kind of teasing intent like a cat catching a mouse: "Little beast, it fell into the hands of grandpa. It was you who cultivated it in your previous life." It’s a blessing to come, Grandpa will definitely greet you well.”

"Are you going to torture me?" Ying Yu said with a look of panic, shrinking her body in fright, she kept backing away, her face turned pale, and her lips kept trembling.

"Hey, little bastard, I thought you would be a tough guy, but I didn't expect you to be so cowardly and soft. It's a waste for Mr. Bai Ling to die at the hands of someone like you." Wang's tone turned cold suddenly, and he said in a murderous tone: "Tell me all your secrets, including the strange toxin that poisoned Mr. Bai Ling, and grandpa can consider giving you a happy time. Otherwise, you don't need grandpa to say more, you know the consequences in your heart."

Ying Yu closed her eyes, her body trembled even more, but she refused to let go, and refused to say a word.

"Little bastard, you are really stupid. You actually want to keep your life in secret. It is true that this method may be useful to mortals and even some low-level monks, but it is useless to Grandpa, because Grandpa I But he can search for souls." While speaking, the Demon King Tianpeng stretched out his demonic hand, which was shining with black light, towards Yingyu.

At the same time, he said with a sinister smile: "The little bastard gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it, so don't blame grandpa. I hope that after a hundred lives, you can complete your soul and reincarnate as a human being."

Seeing that the devilish big hand of the Tianpeng Demon King was about to land on Ying Yu's head, at this moment, the extremely weak aura on Ying Yu's body suddenly disappeared, and then he saw a wave with infinite The power of killing intent erupted from Ying Yu's body.

"Boom..." In an instant, that dissatisfied killing intent slammed into the Tianpeng Demon King fiercely. In an instant, the Tianpeng Demon King felt as if his brain was about to explode. The murderous thoughts crazily invaded his spiritual world.

"Damn little bastard, if you dare to plot against me, get the hell out of here..." All of a sudden, in the spiritual world of the Tianpeng Demon King, there was a storm, and in the boundless turmoil, a bird of unknown size appeared. With a flash of its wings, it stirred up the wind and cloud, and those black dragons transformed by killing intent, like loaches in the wind and cloud, were instantly overturned and disappeared without a trace.

Just as the demon king Tianpeng recovered from the mental shock, he saw a murderous and introverted sword light, piercing the void, appearing in front of his eyes in an instant, piercing his chest.

The sword light is as clear as water, but the demon king Tianpeng can feel the boundless murderous aura contained in it. The demon king Tianpeng intends to stop it, but it is still too late at this moment, so he can only look at the sword light towards his chest. To stab.

"Ding..." The sword light pierced the Tianpeng Demon King's chest with a crisp sound, splashing sparks, and a dark armor with metallic luster emerged on Tianpeng Demon King's body.

This black armor with metallic luster is a treasure made by the Tianpeng Demon King using the Pengyu on his own body. Its defense is very strong, but it is still inferior to Yingyu's sword. .

"Crack..." There was a crisp sound from the top of the black armor, and a crack appeared. Suddenly, the sword glowed all over, and a bit of sword energy pierced through the crack, directly piercing into the chest of the Tianpeng Demon King.

"Damn little bastard, you wait for me..." Tianpeng Demon King's face turned pale, and after a sudden burst of incomparable mana, he attacked fiercely, smashing the sword light that was still trying to make a battle.

After a successful blow, Ying Yu didn't get entangled with the Tianpeng Demon King. With a flick of his body, he came out of a bottomless hole in an instant, and then strode forward, as if shrinking the ground into an inch. With one step, hundreds of meter distance.

"Damn little bastard, I'm going to kill you, kill you..." Tianpeng Demon King blushed and roared angrily, gnashing his teeth.

Just from the thunder-like voice that contained boundless killing intent, one could tell that the Tianpeng Demon King was being irritated by Ying Yuzheng.

The Tianpeng Demon King can't wait to swallow Ying Yu alive, but the wild goose was almost blinded by a small house sparrow all day long, and Ying Yu's sword just almost, just a little bit, could break his heart .

If Ying Yu's sword had succeeded just now, even if it was a big monster like the Tianpeng Demon King with the blood of a beast, even if he did not die, he would end up seriously injured.

"Little beast, I want to run, have you managed it?" The Tianpeng Demon King jumped out of the bottomless hole in an instant like the wind, and transformed into a huge mountain-like Peng bird again. The Peng spread its wings and covered the sky, the moon and the stars. With a movement of its wings and a shake of the void, it disappeared, and when it reappeared, it lay tens of miles away and appeared in front of Ying Yu, blocking Ying Yu's way.

"Little bastard, die for me..." The demon king Tianpeng showed murderous intent in his eyes, and he drank in a low voice. The icy-cold claws fell again, and the claw blades were splashed with cold light, surrounded by the power of wind and thunder. Infinite thunder spurted out, shattered the void, and smashed towards Yingyu.

"Fucking old stick, you think I'm afraid of you, young master." While speaking, Ying Yu raised the simple ancient sword in his hand. Suddenly, a shocking edge lit up.

The dazzling sword light keeps amplifying, and the sword light is like a pillar of heaven, soaring into the sky, piercing through the nine heavens, endless murderous aura, blooming behind the sky, covering the entire sky, forming a huge illusion of killing, in the illusion, mountains and rivers are broken, blood flows Floating the pestle, forming a boundless sea of ​​blood.

Corpses rolled in the sea of ​​blood, souls roared, evil spirits, evil spirits, fresh blood, and extremely stern demon sounds evolved into a blood-dropping long sword, clanging, and fell to the Tianpeng Demon King first.

This blood-dripping long sword condensed from murderous aura, evil spirit, and resentment, does not cut the flesh, but specifically kills the spiritual primordial spirit of monks.

Looking at the falling blood-dripping sword, Tianpeng Demon King's face was icy cold. His spirit was like a huge iceberg that would never melt. It was icy cold and extremely strong. The blood-dripping sword stood on it, Seeing that it didn't cause any damage to it, instead, the blood-dripping sword was instantly cut off.

"Little beast, let's see what else you can do." The Tianpeng Demon King's eyes were cold, and he grabbed it like sharp claws made of black gold. The huge force caused dense cracks to appear in the void. In an instant, the sword light burst, It turned into a rain of arrows, scattered in all directions, and smashed the entire void.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo..." Ying Yu's mouth was thick, but the fighting spirit in his eyes did not subside in the slightest. The light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, the dazzling light was like two suns, suspended in the sky.

"Boom..." There was a loud noise in the void, and then Ying Yu burst out with an unspeakable terrifying aura. This extremely pure murderous aura did not come from the ancient sword of Zhan Ling. , but from Ying Yu's body. After the ancient sword of Zhanling swallowed up this terrifying and fierce aura, the ancient sword of Zhanling, which was originally simple and flickering with a little cold light, became as black as ink. In an instant, the mind will be pulled into the boundless darkness, and it will never be reborn forever.

There was no sadness or joy in Ying Yu's eyes, and he swung the long sword in his hand fiercely, and suddenly, the world was plunged into darkness. In an instant, it seemed that the years flowed back, bringing the world back to a certain dark age. In this dark age, there is no order between heaven and earth, the fittest survive, the strong are respected, killings are everywhere on the earth, weak races are enslaved by powerful races, without any dignity.

"Sing..." All of a sudden, in that dark age, there was a sword cry, sonorous like a dragon's chant, and the next moment, a little sword light lit up, and began to kill on the ground. As the killing progressed, that little sword The light became brighter and brighter, and finally turned into a sky-reaching sword pillar. When the sword fell, countless powerful beings fell, blood stained the blade, and the dark age was cut to pieces by this sword.

Ying Yu's sword aroused the spirit of the senior who practiced the Seven Killing Sword Sutra, which was left in the ancient sword of Zhanling. Immortals block immortals, Buddhas block and destroy Buddhas, smash all obstacles, tear black, and shape a new future.

The sword light is shining, going up against the sky, going forward bravely, gods block and kill gods, immortals block immortals, Buddhas block and destroy Buddhas, smash all blocking murderous intentions, and fill the entire sky. This sword is the same.

Facing this terrifying killing sword that is difficult to form, Tianpeng Yaowang's body shook slightly, and there was a trace of fear in his heart. He wanted to push it, but found that his body was overwhelmed by the will emanating from that sword. Locked in, pinned down, unable to leave at all.

"Boom..." There was a loud bang, and the sound of the grand impact resounded through the sky. With the flick of a finger, the Tianpeng Demon King was swallowed by the bright sword light.

"Hohoho..." In the next second, Penghou, filled with anger and a trace of fear, resounded through the nine heavens and ten earths, and when the sword light dissipated, an astonishing scene appeared before his eyes.

I saw that on that day, the right claw of the Peng Yao King was like black gold, full of clear cracks, like a piece of porcelain that was broken and glued back, suddenly, a series of fresh sword glows, in the There was a flash above those wounds, "Ka Ka Ka..." Accompanied by a clear burst of shattering, the right claw of the Tianpeng Demon King was completely shattered, and the billowing demon blood flowed down like a waterfall.

"You little bastard..." The demon king Tianpeng looked at Yi Yingyu with a look of fear in addition to raging anger.

(End of this chapter)