Martial Myth System

The grand demonic energy burst into the sky, and layer upon layer like a huge black skirt swaying in the sky.

The powerful force revealed in it makes the earth tremble constantly, as if fearing a terrifying existence.

Han Feng, Dimeng Xinghang, and Young Master were the lone three people who were oppressed by this terrifying and powerful imposing manner and forced to retreat.

As the power of Heavenly Demon Qi continues to increase, so does the pressure.

Han Feng once again stood in front of Dimeng Xinghang and Young Master walking alone, forming a Formation with his own strength to resist the pressure of the demonic path.

"Damn it, is this guy soul of a deceased has not yet dispersed or what's the matter? Or is it that Young Master is alone, the man who directly penetrated him with the two swords, God World restricts this guy to directly become God?"

Dimeng Xinghang stood behind the True Qi barrier of Han Feng, and said indifferently: "This is the breath of a god and demon... or this rebellious monarch is actually a living Demon God, just In order to tease the world, he was joking with us...or, it was to seal a True Demon in his body, and our fearlessness just released him."

"haha, a True Demon..." Han Feng laughed stiffly, "That's really great, let's this can be considered his life saving benefactor, will we make three wishes on the spot?"

Hearing Han Feng’s sneer, Young Master had a completely new understanding of the True Martial emperor by himself, but the Xiwu Lin planner’s expression was completely unsmiling, and he whispered: "If I were the True Martial emperor, I must not be so optimistic."

"Oh? How do you say?" Han Feng asked in a low voice while running the "True Martial Classic" to resist the majesty of demonic energy.

Young Master coldly said: "Because of this Demon King, at first glance, it seems that the visitors are not good."

In front of the three, among the huge demonic energy torrent, one end The dark red demon with fleshy wings on its back slowly landed from the sky.

The body is about three feet tall, the limbs are sturdy, the palms and soles of the feet have sharp claws, and they are wearing armor made of dark demonic energy. The wings on the back shield the light of the sky.

The evil demon came down to a hundred feet high in the sky, overlooking Han Feng and the three of them. The flapping wings made the earth flow endlessly.

Looking at the three of Han Feng, as if looking at a bug, the demon said with a hoarse voice: "Mortal, what age is it now...how long has it been since the fall of the Emperor Demon?"

"Emperor Demon? Is it your honorific name for yourself?" Han Feng asked slowly with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's just that when talking, Han Feng still has to maintain the Formation formed by the "True Martial Classics", otherwise, I am afraid that he will not be able to control his body back.

This is a Human Race's instinctive reaction to True Demon.

The demon heard Han Feng's mocking voice, and laughed.

Afterwards, a terrifying storm raged around a hundred li, and the wind was mixed with destructive demonic energy, causing the already weak vitality on the earth to quickly die away.

The setting sun in Skyrim seems to have also been affected by tacit understanding, the rays of light gradually dimmed, and finally... the whole piece of Heaven and Earth fell into darkness.

all around the earth cracked, hot lava spewed out, and the fire under the lava was the only light in this darkness.

"It seems that I have been dead for a long time..." The golem muttered to himself, "It has been so long...you humans have forgotten my majesty."

"I want you to understand how to talk to the emperor...maybe a little martial power is needed."

Speaking, the demon slowly raised his right hand palm.

In an instant, endless black power surged from the sky, and masses of black demonic energy fell to the ground like a downpour.

Han Feng and the three of them faced the demonic energy rain under the trend of the collapse of the sky, as small as dust in the wind and rain.

"The power of this demon is constantly improving, we must kill him quickly...otherwise, he may really be able to restore to Fiendgod Level!"

Di Mengxing Hang said quickly, the feather fan in his hand shook and instantly turned into a silver divine bow.

bend bow and place arrow, condensing the powerful madness and poison power, Dimeng Xinghang shoots a deep green arrow all the time.

The arrow shoots out, one into ten, one into ten, one hundred and one thousand... and finally it turns into millions of deep green toxin power.

The power of this arrow was already very powerful, but it still looked insignificant under the demonic energy rain of the Emperor Demon. It only corroded part of the demonic energy rain over the three of them with toxin power.

However, with the help of this weak spot, Han Feng and Young Master worked alone at the same time.

Both of them know that this inexplicable existence absolutely possesses unimaginable terrifying power, and both chose to show their true abilities.

At this moment, Han Feng raised four Divine Items behind him. At the same time, he held the Skyspine Sword and ran three different divine forces. In its complete form, an illusory Spiritual God illusory shadow appeared behind him.

And Young Master's lone double sword was consumed on the traitor, and he did not know where he took out a pair of double swords, turned the Innate energy to wit, and moved towards the emperor cut it over.

The Emperor Demon, facing the teamwork of two Innate who are far beyond ordinary strength, turned out to be indifferent.

The right hand grasped tightly into a fist, rounded and swung his fist towards Han Feng, just hitting the blade of the Skyspine Sword.

Han Feng holds the Skyspine Sword in his hand, and only feels that a domineering demonic path power surges down the body of the Skyspine Sword. The power of "Return to No Return" keeps running, but it is impossible. After completely dissolving this force and supporting about two breaths, Han Feng's Skyspine Sword flew upside down.

Holding the body of the Skyspine Sword, the Emperor Demon carefully looked at the hoarse voice and said:

"This is... the Skyspine Sword? It's really long time no see."

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The nostalgic tone is that I have seen the Skyspine Sword before.

As the emperor fell into memory, the Young Master appeared behind the emperor demon alone, and the two swords pierced the roots of the emperor’s wings.

However, the tacit understanding of the Emperor Demon surging...Young Master's lone journey is actually impossible to break through the Emperor Demon's primordial demonic energy......

"This!!!" Young Master was surprised to walk alone. Voice.

In a trance, the emperor has disappeared in front of him.

A hoarse voice came from behind: "What is this? Surprised... The last human who dared to shoot a sword from behind me was not as shocked as you."

Young Master Hearing this alone, he wanted to escape, but felt that a terrifying demonic path coerced him completely, making him unable to move at all.

An Innate cultivation base looks like nothing...

Beckoned, the two swords in Young Master’s lone hand appeared in his hands, the Emperor Demon gently and consistently, Two Swords shattered from behind Young Master's lone shoulder blade.

The Young Master, whose power body was destroyed, fell solo.

There was a crash, and dust was splashed on the silent ground.

Looking at the bottom, the emperor muttered softly: "It's not dead... It turned out to be the breath of the gods..."

The repelled Han Feng's hands ooze blood from the tiger's mouth. , And could not be recovered under the suppression of demonic energy, looking at the emperor, his heart was full of shock.

Throughout my life, this should be the most powerful enemy I have ever faced...

The Emperor Demon saw Han Feng’s eyes and said slowly with a hoarse voice :

"What is your look, why are you shocked? This kind of power is what it should be."

"You have to understand, what you are facing is a thousand generations The emperor, the eternal demon!"