I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 249: Three Hundred Demons Eaten in a Day

Normally, Shi Ningmeng would never eat demon flesh and blood, but she was rescued by Song Boyu and survived. She was even more impressed by his grace and strength, and immediately picked up a piece of vitality essence and swallowed it in a big gulp.

"Demons can eat people, so why can't people eat monsters? Today the Japanese girl must change her taste!"

She pinched her nose and ate it. It didn't have the usual smelly and astringent taste of demon flesh and blood. Instead, it was very smooth and refreshing. It turned into vitality essence in her belly, allowing her to regain some strength.

Song Boyu has now reached the realm of cultivating weapons. Although he has not cultivated the Saint Body of Success, his strength with fighting eyes cannot be underestimated. He quickly swept away the demons that tormented the people and gathered a group of people like Master Ningmeng. The sword cultivators, who were also in a desperate situation, broke into the palace together.

At this time, the palace was already in chaos. Some people ran away, some wanted to kill the demons, and some wanted to kneel down and surrender.

At this time, the demon transformed by the clam spirit was a slim woman. She led the demons into the main hall with a charming and cold voice: "I treat the king well. I have never eaten the king's blood relatives, only some untouchables." Flesh and blood. I don’t want to give such preferential treatment, but it will make the king have thoughts that he shouldn’t have. Now that a disaster is imminent, what should the king do?”

Xu Renping had drawn his sword long ago, and finally lost his patience and said angrily: "I'm waiting for you to kill the king. The national destiny cauldron will bite you back. If you have three thousand years of luck, you will fall into the abyss and let us perish together! "

The clam spirit frowned, then covered his lips and chuckled: "Am I so stupid to go and kill the king myself? Among the ordinary people, there are many people who are willing to kill your father, the king, and they will not be backlashed by the fate of the country."

After saying that, the clam spirit waved, and a group of young men who had long surrendered to the demons rushed in. All the young men were armed and armed, and rushed straight into the hall.

There are heroes and martyrs among the human race, and there is never a shortage of people to rape them.

Xu Heng and his seven or eight good brothers, the young men, roared several times and got into a melee with these people, beating them extremely fiercely.

After all, both sides hate each other. People who rape and beat their own people are the most ruthless, and their own people hate others' rape the most.

King Xu, Xu Renping, did not expect that he would die in the hands of the human race in the end. His energy and energy were suddenly drained, and he raised his sword to cut off his own head.

At this moment, Song Boyu led twenty or thirty sword cultivators to kill him.

He feeds war with war, and his innate Yuan Qi has reached more than 5 strands, which is comparable to the total amount of Yuan in the second realm of visualization, and is even better than the innate Yuan Qi in quality.

Not to mention refining the real Sword Hill into a treasure of natal merit, which can be as big or small as you like, vertically and horizontally, it is unbelievably strong.

As soon as he stepped into the palace, Song Boyu saw everything that happened with his divine jade black-yellow eyes and fighting eyes. Without any hesitation, Song Boyu sacrificed the real sword mound on the spot, which was as big as a palace and as heavy as a mountain made of divine iron. The sword's intention was vertical and horizontal, the spiritual sword buzzed and trembled, and the nine sword lights rotated rapidly, like a millstone from hell.

The Jianqiu treasure weapon directly hit the main hall. Although it was very big, the speed was extremely fast. In just two breaths, it hit like a comet and hit a corner of the main hall very accurately. It just happened to suppress a group of demons such as the clam spirit and more than a dozen spirits. The sword flew out from the sword hill.

One of the swords used to provoke Xu Renping to commit suicide, and the others killed all the traitors who were fighting with Xu Heng and others.

Such a sudden change made Xu Renping, Xu Heng and others dumbfounded. Song Boyu and other sword cultivators flew over immediately. An old sword cultivator flew to Xu Renping and half-knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, our rescue is late, please forgive me." Sin. Fortunately, Taoist friend Song Hongyi came to the rescue and we were able to come here to save him!"

Song Boyu stood directly on the top of the sword hill, with his toes exerting force, the spirit swords of the entire sword hill screamed, nine sword lights descended along the sword hill, and after a while, a pool of blood flowed out from the bottom of the sword hill.

Song Boyu put the Jianqiu treasure into the Niwan Palace, sacrificed a golden lotus of merit, burned the broken flesh and blood underneath, turned it into vitality essence, and inhaled it all into his belly.

Xu Heng recognized Song Boyu and shouted quickly: "Master, master! Have you succeeded in enlightenment? Why did you bring Jianqiu here too!"

Xu Renping was shocked, trembling all over, reluctantly stepped down from the throne, and asked Xu Heng: "Heng'er, do you know this swordsman? Why don't you introduce him to me?"

Xu Heng was about to introduce, but Song Boyu had a straight face. He took out the sword mound and hung it behind his back. He raised the dragon and chanted the sword spirit, which resonated with Xu's national destiny. Those present who could spy on the destiny saw that the national destiny cauldron was about to surge with Qi. With luck pouring into his body, the golden dragon hovering above King Xu leaned directly against him and rubbed it very affectionately.

"I am the Taizu of the Xu Kingdom, your Taizu, the Martial Saint Xu Hongyi! Back then, I rode a crane to fly to the immortals. I didn't expect that [-] years later, my descendants would not know about me!"

Song Boyu's voice was like thunder, which shocked everyone present. This man actually claimed to be the Taizu of the Xu Kingdom. Why didn't anyone know it?

Although Xu Renping could not see the changes in luck, as the master of luck, he did feel the difference. The feeling was wonderful, kind and majestic.

He took a step forward and asked in a trembling voice: "You are really the ancestor of my royal family, why have I never heard of you?"

Most of the sword cultivators who could see the vision of luck believed it. If it were not the Taizu of the Xu Kingdom, who could surpass King Xu and master the fortune cauldron as a monk?
Maybe Daozu can do it, but Daozu is dead!
Song Boyu shook his head slowly and sighed: "The past history is like smoke. If you want to know, then don't resist."

After saying that, Song Boyu raised his eyebrows and shot out dozens of rays of dark yellow light, covering the crowd and taking them through the history of when he killed the three evils, built the Xu Kingdom, and finally ascended.

Everyone suddenly realized that Xu Renping was lying on the ground, happy and angry at the same time: "It turns out that it was Taozu who destroyed all this history. Our Xu Guowu sword cultivation method and Jianqiu were founded by Taizu!"

As he talked, he felt very proud again, proud of having such a powerful ancestor, and glad that his ancestor was still there.

Shi Ningmeng bit her lower lip and looked at Song Boyu with admiration and shame.

She admired such a powerful man with amazing talents and pioneered the way of martial arts and sword cultivation, but she also felt ashamed of her boastful words.

Xu Heng's reaction was very direct. He rushed forward very happily and hugged Song Boyu: "Ancestor, ancestor, you have finally come to save us unworthy descendants."

Song Boyu was also helpless. He had a straight face, but now he couldn't hold back any longer. He smiled and said, "How did your heroic spirit just now turn into a coquettish brat?"

Xu Heng said with a smile: "I was forced to fight to the death just now, and I owe my dignity to the king and grandson. If I had a choice, I would definitely like to be an idle king and grandson in cockfights, dog walks, and fencing competitions."

Song Boyu tried his best to maintain his dignity: "You think clearly, okay. Our crisis has not been resolved now. At this point, Xu Guo cannot be saved, and those two big demons who call themselves immortals will not tolerate us.

If the Xu Kingdom still exists, it will surely cause all the human nations and monsters in the world to attack each other, and the Immortal Lord may even take action himself.

For the current plan, you must escape from here and leave my human race's fire. Now, I want to borrow Xu Guoqi to use it! "

(End of this chapter)