God Emperor of Sword Domain

Chapter 731

Looking at the sky above Beicheng, the thunder ball in the form of Kunpeng made a fuss for a while, smashing a thousand floating light flying boats of the Sky Demon Army to pieces, and suddenly flew back uncontrollably.

Howling!
Lei Qiu yelled: I haven't played enough!I can't get enough of it!

The feeling of smashing a row of flying boats with one claw, and smashing the void with one wing is so good that it can't stop at all.

The Divine Sense of Kunpeng Emperor Beast came, and he said angrily: "The time is up, if you don't leave, the prototype will appear."

Lei Qiu was very dissatisfied, and continued to yell: "Just for a while, you can't do it?"

The Kunpeng Emperor Beast was furious, and taught him a lesson with his divine sense: You are so weak that you can only display one ten-thousandth of the strength of this Emperor Beast!
Two birds, one big and one small, flew towards the city while arguing, the multicolored golden light on their bodies gradually dimmed, and the body of Kunpeng, which was condensed with golden light, also turned into golden light and scattered.

Soon, the Kunpeng divine bird with its wings spread thousands of feet turned into a plump Thunderhawk again, but there were a few more Kunpeng feathers on its tail feathers and wings, which made it different from ordinary Thunderhawks.

Although the Kunpeng Divine Bird only appeared for a quarter of an hour, the thousand floating light flying boats of the Sky Demon Army had been destroyed in sevens and eights, and the rest could not exert much power.

……

Fatian Yaowang found that the Kunpeng divine bird had disappeared, and his solemn expression turned cold again.

As long as there are no kunpeng divine birds raging outside the city, the Sky Demon Army will not be defeated, and there will be no winner in this battle.

"Hahaha... Qin Taiah, the battle situation is not as beautiful as you think! The Heavenly Demon Army continues to attack the city, let's see how long you can last!" Fatian Demon King said in a deep voice.

Qin Tai'a was not surprised to see the Kunpeng divine bird disappear. It would be strange if such a powerful Kunpeng had always existed.

Therefore, he was very calm, and said with a smile: "Kunpeng destroyed your fleet of floating light boats, and the goal has been achieved. Without the spirit dragon cannons fired by the floating light boats, you have no chance to break through the formation."

"Then just wait and see!"

"I'm not in a hurry. I'm distressed when a thousand light-floating airships were destroyed? Let me guess, it took at least 100 years of accumulation for the Fatian Ministry to purchase so many light-floating airships?" Qin Tai'a began to attack, Every word is like a sharp sword cutting straight into the most painful part of the Sky Demon King's heart.

These thousand light-floating airships have indeed consumed the resources accumulated by the Heaven Cutting Department for more than 100 years.

Originally, he had high hopes for these thousand light-floating airships, and he also sent the strongest fighter in the Sky Demon Army to drive the light-floating airships.

If there were no accidents, with these thousand light-floating flying boats, he could dominate the sky, no matter how many birds and beasts came.

However, an accident happened.

No matter how powerful the flying boat fleet is, when encountering such a powerful Kunpeng, there is only one ending left.

Does the demon king feel distressed?
It hurts to death, but the matter has come to an end, only by stepping down Wangbei City and killing all the ants in the city can he feel better.

So this battle has to be fought, and it must be won.

The expression on Fatian Demon King's face became stern, and he immediately ordered the other holy master level demon powerhouses who entered the formation with his spiritual thoughts: "I will break through the formation now, immediately! Immediately!"

The battles in the halls of each formation in the Nine-Turn Great Formation were fierce immediately, causing the entire formation to shake non-stop.

In the main hall of the Tianji formation.

The thunder ball flew back and landed in front of Ye Xuan, with his head held high, his white chest puffed out, with an expression of asking for credit.

Ye Xuan pushed the foodie away with his hands, and muttered: "It's not your fault, don't show off."

"Goo!"

Thunderball was very dissatisfied, cooing and arguing.

Ye Xuan grabbed the foodie, grabbed the chubby crop, and taught a lesson: "You foodie, spit out the inner alchemy of the holy beast. If you see something good, eat it, such a treasure, I will let you eat it in one bite." It's gone! I don't see you growing up!"

"Cuckoo..."

Lei Qiu struggled to and fro, and he was supposed to come back to claim credit, but he was scolded instead, which made him very upset.

On the other side, Hitomi saw Thunderball coming back, waved his hand and said, "Thunderball is so powerful!"

As soon as Lei Qiu heard someone's praise, he broke free from Ye Xuan's grasp with a swish, and flew into Tong Tong's arms.

Hitomi giggled while hugging the thunderball, one person and one bird were having a great time.

The Little Demon King Facing Saint was directly held in mid-air, and when he saw Ye Xuan playing with a bird as if there was no one else around, he was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, and he shouted: "Ant, you are courting death!"

Ye Xuan glanced at him, and said with a relaxed face: "If you want to hit you, keep hitting. I didn't tell you to stop."

"I'll let you die!" The Little Demon King Fasheng yelled angrily, stabbing down with a spear.

Ye Xuan swung his sword to fight him, and then started from the beginning with the Nine Swords of Fenglei.

Under the fury of the Saint-Fighting Little Demon King, he broke out a powerful attack, but Ye Xuan still used low-level swordsmanship to deal with it, and he became more and more comfortable with it.

The two sides fought for thousands of rounds, Ye Xuan didn't use ultimate moves from the beginning to the end, and only used low-level swordsmanship to compete.

Gradually, the Fasheng little demon king saw the clue, and angrily shouted: "You dare to let me settle martial arts!"

Ye Xuan didn't deny it either, and smiled lightly: "Yes, you guessed it right. If you don't want me to settle down in martial arts, you can run away."

"Only you are worthy of letting me escape?"

The little demon king was furious, the martial saint's aura expanded to the strongest, and the double void swallowed Ye Xuan from all directions.

Ye Xuan swung out his sword Kamikaze Luanwu, the sword energy shot out everywhere, invincible vertically and horizontally, and instantly smashed the engulfing double void.

With the support of the realm of swordsmanship, a simple one-style Xuan-level swordsmanship can break the double void magical power of the peak martial artist.

Ye Xuan felt that his martial arts were indeed slowly accumulating. Although his cultivation had not improved, the feeling of being able to control his own strength was indeed becoming clearer and clearer.

"Can you use some more powerful moves? You only have such little strength, and my speed of accumulating martial arts is getting slower and slower." Ye Xuan said with a face full of displeasure.

"Just you, an ant, there is no need to waste time. You are as humble as you, no matter how hard you settle, it is impossible to set foot on the real Martial Saint realm! Half-step Martial Saint is your upper limit, give up!" snorted angrily.

"I hope you can really live nine lives, let's see if I can step into the Martial Saint Realm in the precipitation!" Ye Xuan found the direction, so his eyes became extremely firm.

"If you want to step into the Martial Saint Realm, you can only do it in your dreams. As an ant, you should accept your fate. Half-step Martial Saint is your upper limit, no matter how you settle down, it's useless. On the contrary, as noble as me, there is no upper limit to martial arts , You don’t need any settling, you are already at the pinnacle of a martial saint!” The little demon king, the holy demon king, raised his head and said this with incomparable arrogance.

"When will I be able to step into the Martial Saint Realm in the future, I don't know. However, your peak Martial Saint, in my eyes, is just a weak scum that can be killed at will..."

Ye Xuan's eyes became serious, he slowly raised the Chilong Sword, and said in a deep voice: "After fighting for so long, it seems that your strength is just like this. Then this battle will end like this. See clearly, you At the pinnacle of a martial sage, he is no match for my half-step sword."

(End of this chapter)