"boom!"

A huge fire circle formed by flames expanded rapidly like a sharp circular sword. Before the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace could react, they had already shot through their bodies into the wall behind them, and followed the wall with a loud noise and collapsed.

Those who were hit by the fire circle were all cut in half, and even the flowers, plants and trees around were not spared. At the same time, those who were cut in half were also engulfed by the raging fire. Those who were cut in half were not dead. They were burned by the flames and wanted to scream in pain, but they couldn't scream, and eventually they all fell to the ground and were slowly burned into a black ball that could not tell what it was.

Those who were lucky enough not to be hit by the fire circle looked at the man with a look of fear.

"Da da da!" The people from the Heavenly Demon Palace kept running towards the front yard. Soon the front yard was full of people, surrounding the man in the middle, and no one dared to get close.

At this time, the three brothers Di Wei walked out.

"Palace Lord!" The crowd immediately made a way out.

The three brothers Di Wei walked forward, "What are you? You dare to go to the Heavenly Demon Palace to make trouble?" Di Wei's whole body exuded a murderous aura and gave a wink at Di Miao beside him. Di Miao understood, snorted coldly and killed the man.

The man didn't even look at Di Miao, and stabbed Di Miao with a sword.

"Chichi!" A tiny flame was like a rocket, with a sound of breaking through the air, and instantly hit Di Miao with a lightning momentum.

"Ah!" Di Miao screamed, and the rocket directly penetrated Di Miao's chest. The powerful force made Di Miao fly backwards. The wound shot by the rocket was charred and black smoke was constantly coming out.

"Second!"

"Second brother!"

Di Wei's figure flashed and caught Di Miao.

Di Miao calmed down and stood up with difficulty with the wound on his chest. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"It doesn't matter!"

Di Wei knew Di Miao's strength, and even he didn't have the ability to defeat Di Miao in one move. That person actually had a random blow...

"Who are you?" Di Wei's expression was solemn and began to pay attention.

The man sneered, "Do you still remember the Demon Lord Killing?"

"Killing Demon Lord?"

When Di Wei heard the name of Killing Demon Lord, the three brothers Di Wei were stunned. Isn’t Killing Demon Lord the one who escaped with blood after being seriously injured by them?

"What is your relationship with the Demon Lord of Killing?" The three brothers Di Wei had a deep impression of the Demon Lord of Killing. The man was as strong as Di Wei, but the skill he practiced was very special. The more he fought, the more brave he became. At that time, the Demon Lord of Killing came to the Heavenly Demon Palace and wanted the Lord of the Demon Palace that day, Di Wei and the three brothers did not agree and fought with two shots. In the end, the three brothers Di Wei still tried a lot to repel the Demon Lord of Killing.

"He should be my master, right?" the man sneered faintly.

"Master?" It turned out that the Demon Lord Killing had an apprentice, and the three brothers Di Wei were shocked.

"It was you three who beat my master to a serious injury and ended up in hatred. How do you think this account should be settled?"

"Do you still want to avenge your master?" Di Wei showed disdainful eyes.

"My master told me to avenge him before his death. I did want to kill you, but now my idea has changed. As long as you are willing to be loyal to me, I can let you live a life!"

Hearing the man's words, Di Wei laughed instead, "What a boy who doesn't know how high the sky is. The Kongming period dares to run to our Heavenly Demon Palace to play wild. Today you are not as lucky as killing the Demon Lord!" Di Wei walked forward and sacrificed his flying sword.

The man sneered on his face and said, "It seems that you will not shed tears without seeing the coffin. Since that is the case, there is no need for you to stay in this world!"

"I'm so arrogant!" As he said that, Di Wei raised his sword and killed the man.

The man raised the flying sword in his hand that was still on fire and killed Di Wei.

Di Wei's speed was obviously much faster than that of the man. Everyone in the Heavenly Demon Palace thought that Di Wei could easily kill this man who suddenly came to the Heavenly Demon Palace.

"Boom!" Two flying swords collided in mid-air, making a shocking sound.

"Bang!" Di Wei's flying sword made a crisp sound.

"Baba!" Di Wei was surprised to see his flying sword slowly cracking, and cracks appeared.

"Bang!" With the last sound, Di Wei's flying sword turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

Just as Di Wei, Di Miao, Di Zhan and all the Tianmo Palace members were stunned, the man's fiery red flying sword had already slashed on Di Wei with one sword.

"ah!"

After a scream, Di Wei flew backwards like Di Miao just now. His whole body had already been split from his shoulder by the man's sword, reaching his abdomen.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

Di Miao and Di Zhan caught Di Wei on the same side.

"Come on me and kill him!" Di Miao yelled.

Hearing Di Miao's words, the Tianmo Palace sect, who was originally in a dull state, suddenly woke up with a sudden excitement, and they all used flying swords to rush towards the man.

"Hahaha!" Facing the fierce Heavenly Demon Palace master, the man laughed wildly, "Today I will use your blood to dye the entire Heavenly Demon Palace red!"

On this side, Di Wei was helped by Di Miao and Di Zhan to one side and began to regulate his breathing and recover. On the other side, thousands of Tianmo Palace members did not care about the shock of Di Wei being injured by the man just now, and killed him madly.

The firelight in the man's hand kept flashing, and the powerful energy was like a powerful harvester. The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace were like rice waiting to be harvested. Every sword fell, a group of disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace fell.

The man became more and more active as he killed himself. He turned into a residual inscription and entered the group, dancing wildly with the flying sword in his hand.

The man seemed to enjoy the one-sided massacre, with creepy laughter and screams resounding throughout the front yard of the Demon Palace.

"ah!"

"ah!"

The broken fat and broken arms were flying all over the sky, and blood mist and the squirming internal organs on the ground decorated the entire Heavenly Demon Palace into a Shura Hell.

The man was about to kill. The three brothers Di Wei on the side looked at Di Wei's flying sword with only half of the flying sword left in his hand. The shock in his heart could no longer be described in words. Di Wei's flying sword is a top-grade spiritual weapon. When he fought with the other party, he was actually shattered by the sword in his hand. Such a thing is unheard of in the cultivation world. The man's strength is not strong, just in the Kongming period, but the flying sword in his hand has a terrifying power.

"You must kill him and snatch the flying sword in his hand!" Di Wei's injury was just an external injury, and he had recovered almost after a brief breathing adjustment.

After sacrificing another flying sword, Di Wei and the three brothers exchanged glances and rushed towards the man who was still slaughtering.

"Hahaha, come on!" The man cut down a row of Tianmo Palace sects in front of him with a sword, and the three brothers Di Wei had already come behind him.

"Die!" Di Zhan was the first to attack the man.
Chapter completed!