Rebirth of the Devouring Emperor

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Many people covered their ears, and this sound could almost pierce the eardrums. Several people covered their ears with red blood oozing out of their fingers.

"Yes! Sure enough, it's a magic knife!" Sword floating eyes burst out with golden light, as if she had a golden eye with fire eyes. The long sword in her hand quivered gently, and the golden swords burst into the sky and turned into a sword. Net, shrouded towards the servant of the sword.

In her mind, she naturally has her own tactics, that is, as long as she kills the knife servant, the magic knife will lose most of its power, and then she will win the game.

The knife servant suddenly laughed, and the magic knife involuntarily raised his hand, slashing again and again.

He wields a knife with a strange posture, and the appearance of a knife is not as rigid as the usual one, but it is very flexible.

Daomang and Jianmang continuously collided, and the servant of the knife suddenly yelled and rose into the sky, and the magic knife in his hand split towards the sword.

"Sword Flash!"

Sword drifting to see the opportunity, a sword mandled faster than the electric light broke through the sky, straight from the knife throat.

"Jin Jie!"

The knife servant laughed strangely, and he exhaled a black devil qi, which seemed to be a big balloon, which swelled up and stood in front of him.

"Pure Yin Devil Qi! What is the origin of this person? Could it be a knife servant of a demon king in hell?" The child frowned and said to the old servant beside him, "Master, how should we deal with this person?"

"We don't care about the hatred of the Demon Race and the Human Race, but the Devil Race can't become the master of the Wa Palace, especially this Devil is only a demon servant. Do we want the Wa Palace to be the private property of a servant of a magic knife?" The old servant shook his head gently and continued, "The Demon Clan can't stay. After a while the war ends, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will be suppressed and suppressed under the Tower of Demons!"

"Yes! Master!" The little boy nodded respectfully, his eyes looking at the knife servant already filled with fierce meaning.

Sword flash came in an instant, but was blocked by the magic gas balloon.

The powerful Jianmang dented the balloon thorn directly, and after a full breath, the Jianmang penetrated the magic energy.

Unfortunately, the knife servant had already appeared in the other direction at this time, waving the magic knife in his hand without any rules, splitting out the sword, and killing the sword.

"Jian Yao!"

The golden long sword in Jianpiao Ling's hands suddenly burst into a dazzling divine light, and dozens of golden lights shone out of the air, killing towards the servant of the sword.

"Oh!"

The knife servant is a part of the soul controlled by the magic knife, unable to dodge a few rays of light penetrating the body.

Black blood spurted from the wound and splashed on the ground, making the ground burn.

"It really is the Demon Race!"

Zhao Yuande looked at the knife servant and frowned, could the Mozu not know that he would be found? Why dare to appear here?

"Jin Jie!"

The Mozu made a strange laugh.

"No! He wants to explode himself!"

Suddenly, Zhao Yuande saw a black light flashing in the other person's eyes, and a terrible breath burst out of the other person's body, his face suddenly changed greatly.

"Humph! Little Devil wants to disturb my Wa Palace's choice of a new owner and imprison me!" The child grasped the void in his palm, and the void within a few tens of kilometers suddenly froze, and everyone at the scene could not move.

"Come here for me!"

The child waved toward the knife servant, and the knife servant and the long knife in his hand flew towards the child.

"Tong'er, don't!" The old servant's anxious voice suddenly came.

"What's wrong with the master?" Xiao Tong didn't seem to hear the master's words. One hand grabbed the knife servant, while the other hand grabbed the magic knife in his hand.

"Hey!" There was a faint color on the old servant's face.

"I... what's wrong with this?" The child suddenly had a struggling color on his face, followed by two black magic lights bursting out of his eyes. When the child turned to look at the old servant, he suddenly grinned at the old servant. He said, "Hey, old stuff, why don't you leave me the position of the palace master, which point can't compare with these rubbish!"

"Tong'er! I, I'm sorry you!" The old servant saw the little servant turned like this in an instant, and his face suddenly showed sadness.

"I'm sorry I have no use! I want the position of the palace master!" Xiao Tong grinned, and the magic knife in his hand was a knife toward the old servant's head. "Old things, you have lived long enough anyway. Now let me die." !"

"Hey! Wrong step, wrong step!" The old servant flicked the magic knife away with his finger, flew the boy and the magic knife bullet out of his hand for tens of feet, and fell into the Yanwuchang, he turned his head to face Zhao Yuande said five things, "You don't have to wait for the five people to fight for now, first help me get this evil barrier!"

"Senior, the sword has no eyes, we..." Zhao Yuande looked at the old servant cautiously.

"Although it doesn't matter what I do, I don't blame you!" The old servant waved his hand. "I have blocked the space here, and he can't do anything beyond the late God Emperor's cultivation. But he has mastered some secrets of the Wa Palace, and he The magic knife in your hand has the terrifying power that corrodes people's hearts. You have to be careful."

"Old stuff, you are dying! As long as you die, Wa Palace is left with only my highest authority, and I am the lord of the palace!" The child holding the magic knife was rushing out of the martial arts field, and the black ripples from his The body broke out, squeezing the void around, and seemed to be fighting against the old servant.

"Hey!"

The old servant shook his head, his face covered with tears. He knew that this was not the real intention of the child, but the magic knife magnified the deepest anger in his heart ten thousand times before this result appeared.

"kill!"

Zhao Yuande rushed up first, euphoria in his hand, and swept towards the child.

Zhang Fan's second shot, he turned into a giant, blocked the gate of the Yanwuchang, and frightened the thunder with the power of thunder on his fist.

"Roar!" Feng Wujiang rushed into the field, his muscles violently exploded, his muscles exaggerated like steel, and he punched his body with a punch and chased him in the air.

"Sword Flash!" A golden awn cut across the sky and assassinated the child's throat.

Ming Yu didn't know when it was hidden in the void and disappeared.

"Hey! You are all weak!"

The child was wielding the magic knife in his hand, and the black dragon seemed to rush out of the flood of the cage. Crazy, he backed up the attacks of several people. Even Zhao Yuande felt that the halberd was hit by a **** mountain, and he could not hold it. Let go.

"drink!"

A huge phantom of Thunder God Furnace broke out on Zhang Fan's body, and a terrible power rushed towards the child.

The magic knife in the hand of the child seemed to be particularly afraid of the power of the thunder, hissing and directed the child to avoid.

"Just work harder!"

"Glory in the world!" The long sword in the shock of the sword fluttering, and the extremely bright gods shot out, as if a huge sun was rising in mid-air, shining nine days and ten places.

"A wild dragon swallows the sky!"

Feng Wujiang's body turned into a huge barbarian dragon. This moment's power was not under the barbarian dragon emperor.