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Chapter 40: A sword flies and cuts off the head

The demon lord made an extremely weird posture with his hands, as if he were making fists and raising them to the sky. Then he pulled them suddenly, and in an instant, the void became dim.

The brightest star in the sky, the Lunar Star, lost all its light during the Demon Lord's move.

boom!

Ji Boyi's steps fell suddenly from the void. He saw the moonlight glowing all over the Demon Lord, and a terrifying cold air that froze all things emerged with him as the center, transforming the entire Nan Chuhou Mansion into a land of ice and snow.

"Magic Light Moon Wuji!"

Seeing this scene, Xuan Ji and E You'er's faces were filled with surprise. They had seen with their own eyes the horror of this move, which was a thousand-mile-long river frozen in ice. And above "Yue Wuji", there was The even more terrifying "Sun Wuji" is a natural disaster level martial arts that wipes out all life for thousands of miles.

Devouring the essence of the lunar stars that fell into this world in one breath, the Demon Lord's entire aura was several times more terrifying. The lunar essence was perfectly harmonious with his vast demonic energy, turning into a monstrous cold air that condensed into a ball between his hands. A moon-pole magic ball as huge as a millstone.

"Jikao, if you have the ability, come and take my move!"

The Demon Lord raised his hands, and smashed the terrifying magic ball containing the power of thousands of miles of ice at Ji Game in the void. The cold air escaped slightly, and the air was frozen and stagnant.

"So what if I take this trick from you!"

Ji Boyi raised his left hand, and a purple light bloomed, continuously attracting the energy of the nine heavens and nine earths. It turned into an infinite force that could accommodate all things, and wrapped the moon magic ball that could freeze thousands of miles of rivers. Then he flicked it, and this magic ball He has been sent to the place where Qing'er is.

"hateful!"

The girl who was originally a fisherman suddenly changed her appearance, and the thunder power in her body suddenly increased to the limit. Her whole body was like a ball of light where thunder and lightning met, a powerful moon-pole magic ball.

Amidst the loud rumbling noise, E Potian, who was hiding behind Qing'er, only felt a fierce cold wind mixed with scorching electric light flying past his face. Then the dazzling white light spread out, making him Involuntarily, he stretched out his hands to cover his eyes.

When the white light dissipated, E Potian opened his eyes and looked horrified.

I saw that the Marquis Mansion of Nanchu, covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles, had completely disappeared at this time. It was either frozen into powder by the cold air, or smashed into sawdust and gravel by the thunder.

"Qing'er, are you okay?"

The figure of the delicate and charming girl stood still, but her hands trembled slightly unconsciously, and a strange blush appeared on her pretty face. Her eyebrows were frozen into the color of frost. After a while, the cold air of the taiyin was blown away. She was forced out of her body.

"The Yue Wuji is so terrifying. I wonder how the Sun Wuji above it will destroy the world."

While Qing'er was amazed, the demon king had already started the second round of the peak showdown with Ji Yiyi. The magic light of the sun and moon was activated, and the magic fist was like a torrent, and the power was like lightning.

The Nan Chuhou Mansion is located at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by mountains on three sides, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack. But at this time, under the battle between two good and evil peaks, the mountains were shaking, the strong wind was blowing, and it almost looked like a terrifying scene of doomsday.

The lunar stars above the sky. Every time they light up, the cold essence is absorbed by the Demon Lord's demonic power and merged into his demonic fist. Under the continuous sucking of the lunar essence, the bright moon appears distorted and deformed, which is strange and inexplicable.

It's just that the Demon Lord's boxing skills are terrifying. Ji Game is no less impressive. With his left hand forming a palm, he fully displays the righteous and peaceful meaning in the Emperor of Heaven's Purple Palm, and in conjunction with his own peak state of innate Qiankun Kung, he can suppress the Demon Lord in an instant. Go down.

However, the Demon Lord possesses the essence of Taiyin and has endless inner energy. He attacks wave after wave and uses his own bravery to fight for an unbeatable situation.

"The magic power does not last long. I want to see how you deal with my Wuji real body skill after your breath is exhausted!"

Ji Boyi was inherited by the Emperor of Heaven and understood the method of "Hunyuan Wuji". His skills are so strong that no one in the world can match him except the eternal creatures such as the demons and demons. What he is best at is protracted battles.

However, Demon Lord's magic power reaches the sky. Faced with such a situation, he naturally understands that only a quick victory is the most advantageous situation. However, his strongest Sun Wuji method can only be used during the day, so he has to follow Ji

The mentality of gambling leads to a protracted battle with him.

The fists and palms clashed again, and the two world-shattering demonic skills clashed. The sound was like thunder, and the shock force spread to the entire Marquis Mansion, shaking the earth. The fierce force did not stop, and it shot out in all directions, and the three mountain walls were even more violent.

It cracked open cracks, almost like an earthquake.

At this moment, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and Ji Yiyi's body-protecting aura actually made his hands and feet feel stiff.

"On the contrary, the cold energy of Taiyin Essence has been brought into full play. It's a pity that I am the Lord of Taiyin!"

The handsome face suddenly became solemn, and a faint purple light bloomed on Ji Bo Yi's spiritual platform, rising into the sky. When the sun, moon and stars were illuminated by the purple light, they dimmed and retreated instantly. In the entire sky, only the North Pole was left, that one supreme star.

Expensive Ziwei Emperor Star!

"It turns out to be you!"

When the Demon Lord saw this scene, he immediately understood who the Cepheid Dragon had appeared a few days ago. His deep facial features showed a look of fear, and he felt that his endless lunar power dissipated in an instant.

.

There was a sonorous sound, and the sword light came out of the sleeves!

The demon king's eyes widened and he looked in disbelief at his body standing alone with no head.

"I...how...possible..."

Qing'er, who was watching the battle, only saw a white light flying out of Ji Boyi's right sleeve and circling around the Demon Lord's neck. The Demon Lord, the Supreme Martial Arts Master of Nanchu and the pinnacle of the Demon World, had lost his head. Such a fast sword light,

Even if she transformed into thunder and lightning, she was still slightly inferior.

Boom! Boom!

After the Demon Lord's head was thrown in an arc in the air, it landed on the frozen ruins. After rolling a few times, it happened to land in front of Xuan Ji and E You'er. The widened eyes were still filled with emotion.

It is unbelievable that the powerful demon consciousness has been completely annihilated by Senhan's sword energy.

"Demon Lord!"

Xuan Ji's beautiful face changed in surprise, and E You'er's pretty face turned pale, losing her former pride.

roar!

As soon as Ji Boyi landed, he saw a giant that was twice as big as an ordinary person, holding a mace and killing him. He knew that this person was the eldest disciple of the Demon Lord, a hybrid creature of human race and mandrill.

The white light in his sleeves flickered again. The human king, who was born with the power to withstand mountains and divide seas, had followed the footsteps of the demon king and his head fell to the ground.

"Marquis of Nanchu, I will give you one last chance to hand over my two lieutenants from Xiqi and the son of the Grand Duke."

Ji Boyi chopped off the head of the Demon Master and his apprentice with one sword, immediately shocking the whole audience. The white-haired ancestor and the red-haired ancestor retreated and returned to Qing'er, guarding her with serious expressions.

Without the help of the people from the Thunder and Lightning Sect, the Heavenly Mother Holy Ji ran away with her daughter again early in the morning. The high priest bore the siege of Ji Fa and Jiang Ziya with a livid face, and had to save two or three minutes of concentration to prevent Ji Bo Yi from flying.

With a sword, he chopped off his head. But in his heart, he was thinking about how to escape.

"Jikao, don't be arrogant. The Thunder Sect came out in force today, and even Qing'er came. You spent a lot of energy to kill the Demon Lord. Do you still have the strength to fight again?"

E Potian looked at Ji Boyi, who was extremely handsome and majestic, and felt jealous in his heart. At the same age, the latter was already the crown prince, supported by the entire Xiqi, and his cultivation was unparalleled in the world. But he was defeated by Xuan Ji

E You'er was so suppressed that there was almost no room for breathing, and he had to rely on a woman to hold up the situation.

Now that he heard Ji Boyi's words, this jealousy made him stand up, not wanting to lose his limelight in front of this peer.

For such a character, Ji Boyi didn't even look at him. His left hand was clasped behind his back, his right hand was naturally hanging down, and his sleeves were swelling with the wind, which made everyone look scared.

"It seems that the Marquis of Nanchu is going to start a war with me, Xiqi."

Ji Boyi said lightly, the sound of the sword sounded slightly in the sleeve of his right hand, and white light shone through the golden silk into everyone's eyes, and E Chongyu's expression changed drastically.

"Wait a minute, Your Majesty has something to say!"

But just as he said these words, the sword pill from Ji Boyi's sleeve flew out again, and in the flash of white light, another good man's head flew into the sky.

The high priest's old face was distorted, and his eyes were full of frustration, but he could no longer say a word. The headless body fell heavily, making a loud "Peng" sound, and rapidly aged and decayed.

"King Zhou is immoral. I feel that Nanchu should join forces with me, Xiqi, to overthrow the Yin and Shang Dynasties and rebuild a prosperous age of great harmony."

The white light flew back to Ji Boyi's right sleeve, and faintly sprinkled drops of bright blood, which made E Potian dare not speak anymore. At that moment, he had the urge to pee his pants, a great fear between life and death.

This exposed his nature of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

Qing'er on the side saw the expression on E Potian's face, and there was a hint of disappointment.

Everyone's eyes fell on E Chongyu. Whether it was war or peace, it was just a matter of words. Ji Boyi casually killed the high priest second only to Demon Lord and Qing'er in the killing field, and he knew that he

His skill is more than enough to kill all the people in Nanchu.

"Master Hou!"

Xuanji subconsciously wanted to say something, but she received a heavy slap, and her smooth and jade-like cheeks instantly became red and swollen.

"Bitch, shut up!"

After E Chongyu slapped him, he raised his right foot, poured in his family's inherited Purple Spin God-Breaking Skill, and heavily stepped on the head of the Demon Lord in front of Xuan Ji.

"The Demon Lord relied on his own cultivation to force me to cooperate with the Yin Shang Dynasty to hunt down the Xiqi people. Fortunately, Prince Ji's cultivation reached the heavens and killed this demon. Otherwise, he would have been another Yuanshi Demon."

As soon as these words came out, everyone knew E Chongyu's choice. E Potian's lips trembled and he murmured, wanting to say something, but when he saw the three headless corpses still lying on the ground, he lost all courage.

But he didn't see it, and the look of disappointment on the face of the girl next to him was even worse.

"In that case, please trouble Marquis Nan Chu to deal with the lackeys of the Yin Shang."

Ji Boyi deliberately left several disciples and masters of the high priest unkilled, and asked E Chongyu to serve as a witness.

The latter's pockmarked face trembled slightly, and then he became ruthless and commanded his generals to kill all the remaining masters of the Yin Shang Dynasty.
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