Fu Jingtao killed four people with one sword. Not only did he rely on the sharpness of the demon-slaying sword, he also showed his superb and unpredictable swordsmanship. The sword and man merged into one, and they were indestructible. It was simply suffocating.

An idea flashed in Zhong Chengkun's mind, and he lost his voice: "Could he be able to control the demon-killing sword?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, huge waves arose in the hearts of the demons.

Throughout the ages, only the Demon Emperor can fight with the Demon-Slaying Sword without being backlashed by the sword spirit, maintaining a fresh consciousness and reason. Even if he is as tyrannical as the four demon kings, he is unable to resist the erosion of the sword spirit. But how can this boy from the Heavenly Demon Sect

De Heneng, why should the Demon Cult obey his orders? Could it be that he has been blessed by the Demon God, or has practiced peerless demonic skills? To put it bluntly, if Zhong Wannian dies suddenly, everyone in Jiuyou Valley will be affected.

I can't find anyone who can control the magic sword!

The remaining Beiming demons fought in two groups, hurriedly escaping from the bloody light.

Fu Jingtao didn't bother to chase these small fish. The magic sword drew a wonderful arc on his chest. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rotated and condensed. The sword flicked, like a blood rainbow piercing the sun, and flew towards Huo Qianzhan's left temple.

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The demonic sword becomes more and more crazier as it drinks blood, automatically spitting out fierce murderous aura and emitting a harsh scream.

The souls of Fu Jingtao's two lives merged, and he survived the pain of soul refining with the devil's finger. His willpower was rare in the world. Later, due to the loss of control of his demonization, he learned the magic of suppressing demons from Xiao Hen. How could he be defeated by the sword spirit?

Easily violate the mind? What's more, he created his own fist of destruction, which pushed the intention of killing to the extreme. His state of mind was like snow, and he was not confused by the illusion of killing.

I saw the sword light shining, the candle flame eclipsed, and the blood flow turbulent like a dragon attacking.

The cold blood and energy hit each other, and Huo Qianzhan, who was wary, went crazy with anger. He never thought that there would be someone who could wield the demon-killing sword at this time, and his sword skills were so powerful! The demon emperor who should have been settled in the dust

The fight is showing signs of getting out of control!

He was very upset - he should have put away the demon-killing sword immediately after getting the demon-suppressing seal.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world.

Huo Qianzhan gritted his teeth and forced Luo Ming back with a palm. He half-turned around and waved the magic seal, facing the bloody cold light without missing a beat.

Ding ding! The demon-killing sword stabbed the demon-suppressing seal one after another, sparking countless sparks.

The group of demons watched with horror. Two powerful demon soldiers collided. What if they were damaged and broken? The demon-killing sword and the demon-suppressing seal faced off for the first time. No one knew what the consequences would be.

Huo Qianzhan felt the vibration coming from the demon-suppressing seal. He was shocked and hated, and shouted: "Boy, put aside the demon-killing sword quickly, lest the demon spirit devour your soul and wisdom!"

Fu Jingtao said coldly: "Are you abandoning your sword and waiting to die?"

Huo Qianzhan said: "For the sake of the Demon Lord, I will spare you and not kill you!"

Fu Jingtao said: "If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will spare your life!"

Huo Qianzhan was hit so hard that his chest swelled and hurt, and he dodges sharply. The magic seal hit the spine of the magic sword with a bang. The blow was so powerful that the magic sword bent and bounced. Fu Jingtao's whole arm shook violently, and he fell down.

He jumped back to use up the remaining strength, and the blood on the sword was dim and almost disintegrated.

Huo Qianzhan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and laughed wildly: "Ignorant fool, I am the Demon Emperor that everyone expects!"

Fu Jingtao rubbed his numb arms, and the majestic figure of Xiao Hen wielding the Demonic Blade flashed in his mind. His body and limbs adjusted their posture slightly, the demonic energy evaporated, and the demon-killing sword spit out a sword light that was more than half a foot long.

An unseen image of destruction fell from the sky.

The magic sword trembled with excitement, and invisible sound waves struck in all directions.

Fu Jingtao imitated the charm of Xiao Hen's attack, and superimposed the terrifying killing intent of the Demon-Slaying Sword. His figure suddenly became as tall as a demon, as if he was looking down from the void and looking down at the world. The originally arrogant Huo Qianzhan was made as small as a silhouette.

Ants, creating a huge contrast.

"Innate Sword Intention?!"

Huo Qianzhan was so shocked that his jaw almost dislocated, and a fire of jealousy seemed to be raging in his chest. How could this kid understand the true meaning of swordsmanship and touch the threshold of innateness at such a young age? Compared with such a monster, how could his decades of life be compared to this monster?

If you don’t live like a dog? How unfair is God!

Not only does Huo Qianzhan have the urge to hit the wall, but who among the lying and standing demons is not envious and jealous? However, the Demon Sect respects the strong, and Fu Jingtao can freely control the demon-killing sword, and has shown shocking swordsmanship skills. Who dares

Not convinced?

Fu Jingtao knew very well that he could not give his opponent time to think carefully, so he slid forward, the sword light flashed, and he pointed directly at the vital point between Huo Qian's eyebrows.

The sword moves when the mind moves, and the sword arrives when the eye sees it.

The extremely fierce sword intent was approaching, and Huo Qianzhan stood upside down with cold hair all over his body. The demon-suppressing seal also emitted a strong blood light, and he struck hard.

At this moment, a large wave of blue light suddenly flashed in the air and flew silently towards Huo Qianzhan's back hole - it was Luo Mingqiu who made a decisive move at the right time! Huo Qianzhan's entire mind was struck by the demon-killing sword.

Attracted, Luo Ming ignored the threat. When he realized something was wrong, the deadly poisonous needle was already close at hand.

when!

The loud sound echoed and the sword light disappeared.

Although Huo Qianzhan tried his best to move his body, the poisonous needles covered too much area and were designed to break the protective gas. Several poisonous needles still sank into his body. The tips of the needles were quenched with strong poison, and the poison traveled through the meridians along with the surging Qi and blood.

Guan Qiao, quickly paralyzed his back and spread to his limbs.

Huo Qianzhan roared like thunder, trying to gather his true energy to force out poisonous blood and poisonous needles.

How could Fu Jingtao allow his opponent to be distracted and resist the poison? Seeing this, he twisted his wrist and fired the sword without hesitation. With a thought in his mind, the demon-killing sword fell down as fast as thunder, with a soft crack, and the man holding the demon-suppressing seal

Half of the arm fell to the ground with blood spurting out!

Huo Qianzhan screamed in pain: "My ancestors'..." The sword light flashed again, and the magic sword penetrated from the throat, penetrated the neck, and protruded a bloody sharp blade.

The screams stopped suddenly, blood dripped, and a needle dropped could be heard.

Huo Qianzhan stared at the ruthless Fu Jingtao in disbelief, showing a complex expression of malice, resentment, and pain. His throat made a roaring sound, and he could only breathe out but not in. Under the demon-killing sword, all dreams of becoming emperor and hegemon were gone.

It all turned into nothing, as if it was a flash in the pan and irretrievable.

Fu Jingtao smiled coldly, drew his sword and retreated. He saw a look of despair and sadness on Huo Qianzhan's face. His strong body shook, and he fell to the sky. The powerful Beiming Demon King died at this moment.

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After Huo Qianzhan died, all the remaining Beiming demons knelt down and surrendered. Fu Jingtao and Luo Ming ordered them to take out the antidote of Su Gu San and give it to Zhong Wannian and others to take it one by one. After a while, the group of demons

After regaining freedom of movement, looking at the blood and corpses everywhere, I felt mixed emotions.

Fu Jingtao returned the original demon-killing sword and demon-suppressing seal, and said goodbye to Luo Ming.

Zhong Wannian looked at Fu Jingtao with piercing eyes, as if examining a rare treasure, and suddenly said: "The civil strife in Jiuyou Valley is all thanks to little friend Xiao Nu, and Miss Luo Ming turned the tide and stopped Huo Qianzhan's attack.

The conspiracy saved the lives of me and everyone else. My time is running out, are you willing to take over the throne of Jiuyou and pass on my unique knowledge of Jiuyou?"

Taking over as the Demon Emperor?! Fu Jingtao was shocked, hurriedly waved his hands and said: "This kid has shallow qualifications and low abilities. How can he be qualified to take over the power of Nine Nether Valley? Demon Emperor, please stop joking!"

Zhong Wannian said solemnly: "Do I seem to be joking? In terms of merit, you have just saved everyone's lives and prevented the Nine Nether Valley from splitting; in terms of martial arts, you have touched the superior swordsmanship, and your breakthrough is just around the corner. Not to mention your talent.

You are so talented that you can control the demon-killing sword easily, so you are destined to be with me in Jiuyou Valley. In addition, I am willing to marry my granddaughter Peijun to you, and let you take charge of the wealth and force of my Zhong family with a foreign name. How about it?" Power, power,

Secret knowledge, wealth, and beauties were all thrown at him, for fear that Fu Jingtao would not agree.

Zhong Chengkun said hurriedly: "I agree!"

Pei Li coughed lightly and said cheekily: "Brother Xiao is the inevitable candidate for the Demon Emperor!"

Li Jiacheng escaped from death and saved his life. He also gave up his desire to fight for the emperor. He just wanted to return to his hometown in the south to heal his wounds. He said solemnly: "I have no objection."

Fu Jingtao couldn't laugh or cry. If he was greedy for the status and power of the Demon Sect, could he join Jiuyou Valley? As long as he was willing to nod, the leader of the Demon Sect would be at his fingertips.

Luo Ming smiled and said: "Demon Emperor and other Demon Kings, Xiao Nu is the adopted son of the Demon Lord, how can he easily betray the Demon Sect? Shouldn't you consult the Demon Lord first?"

The demons looked at each other and nodded involuntarily. Zhong Wannian said eagerly: "I wonder where the demon is now? Please come and meet me soon!"
Chapter completed!