I Became A Patriarch At The Age Of Seven

"I gave you this great gift, do you still like it?"

As soon as the Demon Sect powerhouse said these words, the expressions of everyone in the encircling army instantly sank, which was extremely ugly.

This encirclement and suppression operation was almost always top secret before departure. It stands to reason that people of the Demon Sect would not be able to get the news in advance and be prepared.

But no one thought

As soon as he approached the Blood Demon cave, he was ambushed and killed, and he lost more than half of it, which was a disadvantage.

The words of the demon sect powerhouse are clearly humiliating the encircling and suppressing army.

Therefore, the encirclement and suppression army all raised their eyes and stared at the three powerful demon sects.

I see that these three have their own characteristics.

The person on the far left was covered in blood, like a big living person who had been skinned. The bright red blood dripped down from his body tick by tick, the corpse aura surging all over his body, the Killing intent was pressing, and the blood corpse was the most appropriate to describe him.

The person in the middle is burly, with black corpse aura surging all over his body, extremely strong yin energy, his skin has become rigid, the whole person looks a little stiff, and he is a walking zombie king.

The guy on the far right is the most interesting. He is three meters tall. He is a black magic ape. His body is strong, his black hair is as hard as iron, and his blood-red eyes are looking down at everyone, giving people a strong sense of oppression. According to Yang Nian's judgment, this black magic ape should be a powerful ghoul.

Like the baboon last time, hunt the animal body.

It's just that the black magic ape's skin is intact, either this body itself is the body of a strong man, or it's just hunting this body not long ago.

All in all, a tough character to deal with.

"Boundless!"

"King of Blood Corpse!"

"Dark Demon Ape!"

"I didn't expect you guys to be alive!" Jian Wuchang stared at the three with his eyes like swords, his face became more and more solemn.

As soon as Jian Wuchang said these words, Zombie Zong Wuya gave a cold smile: "Jian Wuchang! We met again. I still remember the enmity of Jian Wuchang back then. Since you came with a mighty crowd today, I’m going to encircle and suppress me again, it’s just a new feud and an old account, let’s forget it!”

After the Tianji Pavilion and the Ten Sacred Sects massacred the Demon Sect a hundred years ago, the Demon Sect retreated, and there were few traces of it. Thirty years ago, Jian Wuchang was in his prime. During an outing experience, he encountered Zong Wuya, the Blood Corpse King, and the Dark Demon Ape, and summoned the people from Tianji Pavilion to siege and destroy them.

In the end, Zong Wuya was injured by Jian Wuchang's gutless sword, fell off a cliff, and disappeared since then.

The Blood Corpse King and the Dark Demon Ape walked silently and jumped into the abyss, not knowing whether to live or die.

In the past 30 years, these three guys have never appeared again, and it was unexpected that 30 years later, they would return with a demon army and entrenched outside Vermillion Bird County.

"Humph! I was able to hurt you with a sword back then! Today, you can't even escape from me!"

"Thirty years ago, you were lucky enough to survive. This time, I won't be careless!" Jian Wuchang stared at Zong Wuya and said coldly.

When the words fall,

With a bang, the gutless sword was unsheathed and held in his hand.

For a time Sword intent stirred.

Jian Wuchang's whole person seemed to be transformed into a sharp sword, and the endless coercion rolled down. The light red light on the long sword was full of flickering, Sword Qi was threatening.

"Since you have a high fighting spirit! Then I'll play with you!" Zong Wuya's magical voice sounded mighty.

Suddenly, a corpse filled his body.

clang clang clang...

Without seeing how it moved, the two zombie claws suddenly grew sharp nails.

The nails were black-gray, surrounded by black energy, and were ten centimeters long. Each of them was like a sharp bayonet.

brush!

brush!

The two people flashed almost at the same time, disappeared in place, rushed to the wide area in the middle, and collided in an instant.

The sword is impermanent and gutless, and the sword stabs swiftly,

And Zong Wuya's sharp claws grabbed in the air, and immediately five sharp blades of light were grabbed in the air, and the five clanging clangs collided with the stabbing gutless sword.

Suddenly, the gutless sword vibrated violently, and Jian Wuchang's palm trembled.

However, he is a master of the Black Tortoise Ninth Stage after all. He is experienced in actual combat and is not confused. With one palm, the gutless sword draws a beautiful arc, bringing brilliance and brilliance. Endless eyebrows.

Zong Wuya belongs to the Zombie family, also known as zombies.

The whole body is as hard as iron, invulnerable to swords and guns, and there is no so-called pain.

There is only one vital point, and that is his head.

The head is the place where the soul resides. Back then, Jian Wuchang also stabbed at the center of his forehead, causing Zong Wuya to be seriously injured. Therefore, from the beginning of this war, he pointed his sword at the key point, intending to seriously injure Zong Wuya.

Ran Zong Wuya didn't give in at all, just raised his hand to block between his eyebrows.

puff! !

The gutless sword pierced through Zong Wuya's palm without any suspense, and the tip of the sword touched his eyebrows before it suddenly stopped.

Although his palm was pierced, Zong Wuya didn't feel the slightest pain.

Instead, the pierced palms suddenly clenched, and firmly grasped the body of the gutless sword, making the sword impermanence unable to break free.

"Jian Wuchang, you are still so naive."

"It was just a fluke that you could hurt me thirty years ago. Do you really think you are an opponent?"

"Go to hell!"

Zong Wuya laughed wickedly, and when the words fell, the other claw suddenly stabbed out.

Puff puff! !

The sharp zombie nails suddenly pierced the heart of Jian Impermanence.

"too weak!"

When the nails pierced, Zong Wuya twisted his wrist, the nails twisted suddenly, and Jian Wuchang's face was pale and twisted in pain, and blood was gushing out of his mouth.

Stab it!

Zong Wuya lifted his claws upward, and the five sharp-edged nails pulled up diagonally, tearing Jian Wuchang's body apart directly.

At the same time, a huge force came,

Jian Wuchang screamed and flew upside down, blood splashing into the sky.

"Master Director!"

The elder disciples of Tianji Pavilion, all the Sect Sect Leaders, all exclaimed.

Duan Qingyun, the elder of Tianji Pavilion, reacted the most quickly.

I saw that Jian Wuchang's body was almost cut into six pieces at this moment. Fortunately, it was still connected and not separated, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

The blood gushed wildly, and the mouth was also frantically spitting blood.

The body trembled violently, and the breath of life passed wildly.

The five long wounds on his chest were shocking, and all of them had been pierced.

Moreover, black air surged from the wound, and the blood that flowed out quickly turned black.

The three elders quickly gave Jian Wuchang medicine to stop the bleeding and stabilize the injury. The Xueyuloudi Xie Xie Lao Po hurried up, "Don't touch his wound, it's corpse poison!"

the people back away,

Xie Laodu took out a bottle of medicinal powder and sprinkled it on Jian Wuchang's wound. After a long time, the black blood turned red, and the corpse poison was neutralized.

Because the timely treatment of Jian Wuchang saved his life, but for this serious injury, it will take more than half a year to recuperate!

In the siege army, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet and solidified.

Everyone knows how Jian Impermanence Cultivation Base is.

But,

Even he was defeated by Zong Wuya with two moves.

One can imagine how powerful and terrifying the demonic enemies they faced this time.

Yang Nian frowned slightly and his expression became solemn.

"So strong!" He sighed inwardly.

At the same time, he warned the disciples to be careful.

At this time, the elders of Tianji Pavilion stood in front of the formation.

"Go!!" Duan Qingyun ordered.

Suddenly, the siege army burst out like a tide, and took the lead in attacking and killing the Demon Sect.

For a time, swords and lights, sword shadows, murderous aura.

The Demon Sect was not to be outdone, the demonic energy surged violently, and the killing sound shook the sky.

for a moment,

The two sides of the brief truce fought together again.

Duan Qingyun of the Black Tortoise Ninth Stage, and the second Elder Kusong of the Black Tortoise Eighth Stage, the battle between the two is endless.

The evil old poison fights the blood corpse king.

Heavenly Secret Pavilion 3 Elder Chu He fought against the Dark Demon Ape of the Ghouls.

The other Sect Leaders also found their opponents, a bloody slaughter.

The melee broke out!

For a time, the entire Blood Demon cave was full of brilliance, murderous aura, and people kept falling down and screaming...

Kong Kong sent Yang Nian's Variety Gatlin to smash a bloody path, Aman's divine power exploded, swept away with one punch, Gu Yun's spirit fire surged, and slaughtered.

The flying flowers hurt people, and Su Luoluo's frying pan beat the world.

High fighting spirit.

At this moment, a Zombie strongman from the Black Tortoise First Stage found Yang Nian, and his sharp claws grabbed it. Yang Nian held the Variety Gatling, and the wild bullets directly shot it flying.

However, zombies are immortal.

Soon they attacked and killed again, fighting endlessly.

"Annoying!"

Yang Nian was a little unhappy, and the ever-changing Gatlin instantly turned into a long sword, stepped away, and suddenly appeared in front of the strong zombie.

Not as good as the zombie strong man,

Yang Nian's body suddenly turned into an afterimage...

"Nine Swords of Heaven Killing!"

Suddenly, a sword shadow turned into nine paths, piercing through the zombies in an instant.

The sword shadow that pierced the eyebrows and penetrated the sky,

Directly obliterated the soul of that zombie!

Spike!