Martial Master

“Yes, the subordinates are naive.” That different Demon Race expert is depressed, the Saint-level array is indeed not something they can destroy now.

“Well, everyone will take a short break, and immediately leave with this seat, and go to the next Human Race territory.” Luca Majesty rose to the sky, shouting coldly.

Huh!

The big blockbuster Demon Race takes off.

Just when this group of different Demon Race experts is about to leave.

weng!

The cross-domain Transmission Great Array below suddenly lit up, and the dazzling radiance flooded the eyes, alarming the different Demon Race expert present.

“Hey, the cross-domain formation is open.”

“Is it because a Human Race expert came from the Martial Domain?”

“Quack, This is good news.”

The eyes of all the different Demon Races on the field are bright. The human expert from the Martial Domain, this must be at least the nine-day Martial Emperor.

For a while, the eyes of all the different Demon Race experts stared at the cross-domain array below, extremely excited and expectant.

Shua!

The light fell, and under the eyes of many different Demon Race experts, two silhouettes suddenly appeared in this world.

One of them is a young man, looks about thirty years old, with sharp eyes, imposing manner out of the ordinary.

Beside him, there is a middle-aged man, a little old, his breath surges like the ocean, making many different Demon Race experts present feel a little shocked.

But after the panic, ecstasy emerged again.

This is definitely the highest Martial Emperor expert in Human Race.

Who doesn’t want such a body?

“haha, these two Human Race experts belong to me.”

“Quack, whoever can get it is the one.”

“Kill!

bang!

In an instant, dozens of different Demon Race powerhouses rushed down. The souls of these different Demon Races soared into the sky in an imposing manner, all of them were of the Demon Lord level. His expert, with a look of excitement and ecstasy, greedily looked at the two figures below.

The rest of the different Demon Race powerhouses are very depressed, especially the several different Demon Race demon lord who had guarded the nine-day Martial Emperor of the cross-domain formation before, and they were speechless.

The two powerhouses who came from across domains are obviously much better than the Martial Emperor whose body possession they had before. Why didn’t they have such a good opportunity?

“Finally to the Northern Skyland.”

Amidst the cross-domain formation, Qin Chen gently put out a breath, sighing with emotion.

These two people are not others, they are Qin Chen and Mo Yuanbai who rushed to Beitianyu from Tianlei City.

It’s just that before Qin Chen could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt that one after another terrifying breath surged over his head, lifts the head, and saw dozens of shadow storms. Coming by, imposing manner Heavenspan.

And after these dozens of combined black shadows, a group of black shadows stand up, all exuding a cold atmosphere, it is the powerhouse of a different Demon Race.

“Has the Beitianyu crisis reached this level?”

Qin Chen startled.

This is a cross-domain Transmission Great Array. It can be called the most core place of the Northern Skyland, but it has already fallen?

At this moment, Qin Chen’s heart suddenly sank.

It’s just that now he doesn’t have time to think too much, because those dozens of dark shadows, like evil eagles rushing to eat, have already come to his head.

These dozens of auras, each of which is extremely strong, and its origins are extremely powerful. Obviously, they are all well-known figures in the different Demon Race, and at least they are all experts of the demon level.

“Master, be careful.”

Mo Yuanbai hurriedly took a step forward and stood in front of Qin Chen.

So many different Demon Race experts, at first glance, even if his cultivation base is changed, the complexion slightly changed.

“Quack, human kid, I still want to resist and die to this seat.”

A different Demon Race demon smirked and rushed directly to Mo Yuanbai.

“humph.”

Mo Yuanbai, coldly snorted, the soul of a different Demon Race that’s all, dare to be rampant in front of the Master?

“Dead!”

Mo Yuan shouted sharply and punched out. Suddenly, a terrifying killing intent burst out of his palm, the fire of Liyang A scorching breath emerged from his palm, and a punch hit the dark shadow.

With a bang, the black shadow was directly exploded, and the soul flew away and scattered in the screams.

With one punch, the soul of a middle-ranked demon was directly exploded.

This is natural.

Mo Yuanbai is another expert of Half Saint Level. If he is the middle demon at the peak period, he is naturally not an opponent, but the opponent is just a seal for tens of thousands of years, already extremely weak Soul, nature is nothing difficult.

Mo Yuanbai’s this fist scared the remaining dozens of different Demon Race middle-ranked demon kings. One by one complexion greatly changed, he stopped frantically and looked at Mo in amazement. Yuanbai.

“What kind of cultivation is this human Martial Emperor? One punch exploded Gulas, and the aura on his body gave me a feeling of palpitations. How could this be possible!” Different Demon Race startled, although they are in the state of soul, they are all experts of the Demon Lord level. Even if it is a human Peak Martial Emperor expert, don’t even think about bombing them with a punch.

But just…

All the different Demon Races, including the Luka Demon above his head, have changed their faces.

They all feel that the people here are not to be trifled with.

“It seems that the current situation of Beitianyu is not so optimistic.”

Qin Chen walked out of the big array slowly, looking at the group of strange Demons in the sky Race expert, there was concern in his eyes.

He is not worried about himself, but…Pancheng and other forces of Chendi Pavilion.

“Who are you guys?”

Huh!

Dozens of different Demon Race demons seem to know that Qin Chen and the others not to be trifled with, and they are scattered one by one, surrounded by Qin Chen and Mo Yuanbai, and Lu in the sky Ka Mojun squinted his eyes and brought down countless different Demon Race powerhouses, and said with cold eyes.

It can feel Mo Yuanbai’s terrifying, this is a powerhouse that can threaten it, and it has to be careful.

Qin Chen looked up, did not answer the other party, but said: “Are you the demon’s subordinates, or the heavenly demon master’s subordinates?”

“What, how do you know Demon? Lord Lord’s name taboo…”

Lucca and the other Demon Race powerhouses changed their colors one after another, all of them were shocked. Qin Chen was able to say the name of the heavenly demon Lord, which shocked them.

Qin Chen instantly understood, “putting it that way, you are the subordinates of Lord Heavenly Demon, it seems that Lord Heavenly Demon has almost adapted to this world.”

Qin Chen’s heart sank slightly. Compared to the demon, it is clear that the heavenly demon master is more terrifying.

“dressing up as God, playing the devil.” The demon of Luca furiously shouted, overflowing Heavenly Demon Qi suddenly appeared on his body, boom~ boom~, beside him, many different Demon Race experts also appeared. With a terrifying breath, he stared at Qin Chen coldly.

Both sides know that a big battle is inevitable.

“Master, these dregs of Demon Race, leave it to dísciple.” Mo Yuanbai’s eyes sank, coldly said.

“You don’t need to take action.”

Who knows that Qin Chen stretched out his hand and pushed him away, then said indifferently to the void: “Old source, don’t sleep, come out I have eaten.”