Qing Ming

"Master, kill!" Liu Qiankun shouted coldly, drawing a crescent-like arc of light with the long sword covered in purple moonlight in his hand, flying past the heads of the millions of demons below him, and the bright round in mid-air The crescent moon shines against each other.

boom!

The sword light was like a guiding cursor, thrown into the Shamo Star Army, a circle of dark blue brilliance rippled away like water waves, and thousands of demons were reduced to ashes in this sword.

Roar!

kill!

The army of millions of demons roared like a sea tide and surged towards the Shamo star demons on the opposite side. The monstrous killing intent rushed out of hundreds of feet like a hurricane, and the flying dust stirred up more than ten feet.

On the opposite side, Mozun Shapo has 30 troops. Although the number is not as large as that of Demon Lord Silver Owl, his aura is not weak at all. A demon emperor under Demon Zun Shapo's command suddenly waved the magic weapon in his hand, He shouted violently: "Boys, kill me!" Hundreds of thousands of demons behind him rushed forward like a tsunami.

Under the cold moonlight, two turbulent torrents slammed into each other fiercely, the sound of shouting and killing shook the heavens and the earth, and countless demons waved their magical weapons to fight together fiercely. Bobo flowed, only Liu Qiankun on the high ground remained unmoved by it, and looked down at the boundless killing below him with cold eyes...

Flesh and killing became the best motivators for the demons. The bloodthirsty ferocity and desire in their bones were stimulated, and the wild and fierce light flashed in the red eyes, and they used their lives to pursue that kind of killing. the pleasure it brings.

"Kill it, it's good to die a few." Liu Qiankun stood proudly on a high place, looking coldly at the two torrents of flesh and blood interspersed with each other, and muttered to himself.

This is the law in the devil world. Only the strong are worthy of living happily. It may be a relief for the weak to end their lives earlier. The weak will eventually be eaten by the strong. Only those who stand at the top can enjoy this kind of superiority The pleasure of being above demons.

Liu Qiankun regards himself as a demon, an out-and-out demon king. Cold-bloodedness and cruelty are the eternal truths in the demon world. Of course, he will follow the direction of the truth unconsciously.

The Qingming sword was trembling in his hands, and the girl had tried to communicate with him several times, and even showed up to meet him, but Liu Qiankun was not moved by it at all. He firmly believed that he was a demon, and the demon realm instilled in him by the Six Demon Emperors The idea of ​​a king has long been ingrained, and the immortal named Liu Qiankun is just a joke made up by the sword spirit.

The girl is very helpless, she will still try her best to restore Liu Qiankun's previous memory, but the hope is extremely slim.

"Mozun, I'll invite you to fight!" The Sixth Demon Emperor behind him took two steps forward and cupped his hands.

Liu Qiankun didn't pay any attention, and pointed his sword towards the end of the battlefield and asked back: "Isn't it good to weed out some of the weak? Don't you think there are too many people?"

Millions of demons are uneven, and it is an excellent way to eliminate some of them by breaking the hands of the demon emperor. Liu Qiankun, who had never had a single soldier since he fought in the demon world, now has millions of subordinates. It doesn't matter if all the galaxies collected from the galaxy he conquered are dead, as long as Demon Lord Silver Owl doesn't fall, isn't it afraid that there will be no demons to surrender?

"The Demon Lord is wise!" The six Demon Emperors were shocked, and they bowed their hands together in admiration. Although it was only ten or so days with the Silver Owl Demon Lord to fight in the demon world, the mysterious and cold-blooded strong man in front of them was becoming more and more difficult for them to see through.

The cold-bloodedness, brutality, strength, and undeniable wisdom displayed by Demon Lord Silver Owl are all examples of a standard overlord in the demon world.The original idea of ​​the six demon emperors who wanted to kill Yin Xiao by the hands of others began to gradually fade away, and gradually merged into the pleasure of conquering and killing, because they were also demons, demons who longed for glory and killing!

As the night gradually deepened, Liu Qiankun simply stuck his long sword on the ground, sat cross-legged and watched the elimination battle with his chin in his hands. He couldn't distinguish which ones were the demons he brought. The only thing he could see was the demons on the ground. The corpses piled up.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, several brilliance flashes, and flesh and bones flying across the sky. Every flash of brilliance must kill thousands of demons on the spot.

"What a beautiful brilliance, let's go down and add some brilliance!" Liu Qiankun pulled out the Qingming sword with his backhand, and the demon king's armor covered his body with a whimper, and walked slowly towards the middle of the battlefield.

Da da da... The heavy footsteps made the ground tremble, and the ground under the feet where the footprints passed was cracked inch by inch, and the raised mud and dust rose from the ankles, and the atmosphere of the entire battlefield was stagnant.

"Demon Venerable Silver Owl is here, kill!" I don't know which demon clan shouted, and the rest of the demon clan suddenly went crazy, roaring like beasts from their mouths, waving the weapons in their hands fearlessly rushed up.

The battlefield is boiling again.

Under the silver-white mask flashed a pair of crimson eyes, as cold as ice, and the jet-black armor wrapped his whole body without a single gap, and the dense devilish energy lingered around him endlessly, swelling his not-so-big body After a few minutes, no matter which side of the demons it passed, the sword was handed out, all the demons within ten feet around Qingguang turned into fine pieces of flesh and blood and splashed away. The air lingers for a long time.

Once the killing machine was started, there was no one in the direction of the sword light. No matter which side the demons were captured by the power of the silver owl demon, they scattered back like a tide with a whoosh. The silver owl passed by within a radius of ten Apart from the corpse, there is nothing alive in Zhang.

Liu Qiankun was wearing a purple battle robe behind him, glowing under the reflection of the moonlight, but seeing his long sword pointing in the air, Jiuyou's hell-like indifferent voice resounded throughout the battlefield.

"Submit, or die!"

A forceful chill overflowed from Liu Qiankun's feet, and spread in circles around, the only sound could be heard as it passed!There was a crisp sound, and the ground with a radius of hundreds of feet was suddenly covered with a layer of white frost. Even the lifeless corpses were covered by hoarfrost. roar.

At this moment, the dilemma became the best portrayal of the mood of the demons under Mozun Shapo's subordinates. Their eyes all turned to their king, Mozun Shapo with a livid face.

The demon emperors under Mozun Shapo also stopped in unison. It is not a shameful thing to submit to the strongest in the demon world, but it is too early to turn against at this moment.

Demon Lord Sha Po is a strong man who has just stepped into the threshold of Demon Lord for less than [-] years. It is almost an instinct telling him that the Silver Owl Demon Lord in front of him is definitely a strong man who can kill him in an instant. This is the kingly way to survive in the devil world.

"Greetings to Demon Lord Silver Owl!" Demon Lord Sha Po slammed on one knee, and the high-grade magic weapon in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. As soon as he said this, the remaining more than a hundred thousand demons behind him knelt down and bowed down, surrendering for a while. The sound of praise resounded through the sky, and even the purple moon in midair seemed to tremble a few times...

Liu Qiankun flicked the corner of his robe, put his long sword into its sheath with a clang, and said in a cold voice: "From today on, the Shamo galaxy will be renamed the Yinxiao galaxy, and if someone mentions the Shamo galaxy, it will be the end..."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around abruptly, stretched out his palm to the right as fast as lightning, grabbed the head of a demon emperor tightly, and shouted violently: "Hi!" The demon emperor's eyes popped in response. Open, the whole body shriveled in an instant, and turned into a lifeless mummy in the blink of an eye, and was thrown out by the Silver Owl Demon Venerable...

"This seat is a bit tired, you, lead the way." Liu Qiankun's mouth twitched, his voice was calm and chilling.

"Obey!" Mozun Sha Po bowed his head and stood up, bending his body as far as possible to be a head lower than Liu Qiankun, respectfully leading the way ahead.

The mighty torrent of demons followed the same direction, leaving only more than 80 demons to clean up the corpses and bones all over the ground. The moonlight was cold, but the remaining nearly [-] demons felt sad. Warmly, they will belong to Demon Lord Silver Owl in the future, creating myths of crossing the demon world one by one.

The three figures were flying in the sky, and landed in the wreckage-filled battlefield with the last step. Ba Xi looked at the desolate land and said in a deep voice: "It seems that we are one step too late, and we can't catch up with the universe." Kill the Quartet!" There was a hint of regret in the words, this guy is also a full-fledged militant in his bones.

Qionghong frowned, glanced at the demons rushing forward from all around, and sighed: "Qiankun's temperament has changed drastically, this killing must be invincible again, and I don't know where he has gone now?"

After saving Qionghong and others that day, it took Baxi half a day to subdue the demons under the Blood Feather Demon Venerable, and killed tens of thousands of people. All the demons under the Blood Demon Mountain were subdued. If Qiankun is here, why would it take half a day..."

After Baxi lost the trace of Liu Qiankun, he ordered his subordinates to turn the entire Blood Feather galaxy inside out, but found out the news that the Silver Owl demon had swept the Shenmo galaxy, so he took everyone back to the Tianjue galaxy to cultivate. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, news that shocked everyone came like snowflakes, and the name of Demon Lord Silver Owl has shaken the entire demon world.

On the one hand, Ba Xi sent his demon clan to inquire about Liu Qiankun's movements day and night, and on the other hand, he sent a message to all the powerful demon masters, announcing that he would return to the demon world with respect from the demon master, and that the silver owl demon who turned out to be born out of nowhere was his best. Brother, this also dispelled the thoughts of many strong men who were about to make a move.

A silver owl demon venerable has already put all the strong men at risk, if you add a notorious Baxi demon venerable, there are already very few people in the demon world who can fight against him.

Di Feiyu's immortal sense pierced through the air, followed the row of chaotic footprints, and finally found Liu Qiankun in purple robes in front of a majestic magic palace.

Liu Qiankun also seemed to feel that someone was spying on him, so he turned his head abruptly, and two icy red lights came out of his eyes, shooting directly at the direction where Di Feiyu and others were standing.

Di Feiyu's heart skipped a beat, and he saw Liu Qiankun's mouth curled up in a strange way, and he stretched out his palm and swiped lightly into the air, scoff!A black light flashed, and Di Feiyu's celestial consciousness was cut off, and the scene in his mind suddenly disappeared...

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