As soon as the words came out, the sword light had already flashed.

The Yin-Yang Sword brought two black and white lights, flashing past in front of the Qingyue Demon Lord.

The Qingyue Demon Lord is one of the three great demon Lords. The moment my sword light flashed, my face changed drastically, and I pulled back quickly. While flying back, I grabbed the two people behind me and sent them forward, and used the bodies of the two people to block my sword light.

Whoosh!

The sword light flashed and disappeared. The two men didn't even understand why they died. The two heads had already flew out.

In an instant, blood was sprayed, and two blood fountains were sprayed directly, which was more than two meters high.

Blood spilled, and the two headless corpses did not fall down because their nerves had not yet reflected, but kept shaking, causing the blood to quickly dye the Su family's yard a large piece of blood.

"kill!"

"Kill them all!"

"Use their blood to dye our Su family's land red, and use their heads to commemorate my father's spirit in heaven!"

Su Yuanqing shouted wildly behind, "Before I came back, the Su family had reached the end of their lives, otherwise, even Su Yunpeng would not have been killed. Su Yuanqing had already been dying."

And now I'm back!

And as soon as he took action, he took the heads of the two people. This undoubtedly greatly stimulated the hatred in Su Yuanqing's heart, and his anger burned, and he almost lost his mind. If Meng Xiaolou hadn't pressed him tightly, he would have rushed up.

As soon as I waved my hand, my two flying heads fell to the ground, and I had already swept into the gate, just before Su Yunpeng's coffin.

Su Yuanqing was right. Since I was back, I would use their heads to pay tribute to Su Yunpeng!

The sword of thousands of robbery roared out, and eighteen blood-colored eyes opened together, emitting a terrifying and fierce light.

The Yin-Yang Sword, the Divine Whip, and the Burning Jue Spear were launched together. Under my control, the four magical weapons directly launched the killing.

Yes, this cannot be considered a battle, it can only be considered a killing. The strength of theirs and me is too great. Whether it is strength or speed, it is not at the same level. Almost all kills in seconds, and they are instantly instantly. Not to mention fighting back, it is too late to dodge.

Under my deliberate control,

While I was controlling the four major artifacts to launch bloody killing, my eyes were staring at the Qingyue Demon God. In the blink of an eye, except for the person Li Guancheng who had fainted from fright, the people brought by the Qingyue Demon Lord had lost their heads.

The face of the Green Moon Demon Lord was ashen. He probably never expected that my strength would have been improved to such a level.

"Give you a chance. Now you can call your master. The one who comes to Jinling is the Sun-Shooting Demon God? I will give you fifteen minutes. The Sun-Shooting Demon God is here. You can live. If the Sun-Shooting Demon God has not arrived, today will be your death day."

My eyes were cold and my voice was even colder.

After all, the Qingyue Demon Lord is a generation of demon Lords. He can be ranked among the three great demon Lords for so long, and his psychological quality is still quite good. His face changed a little. He glanced at the four magical artifacts a few times, and a hint of greed flashed, and then his face darkened.

"Rareless! The child of Huangkou is nothing more than relying on a few magical artifacts to show his power, but when you meet me, your majesty will come to an end."

After saying a word, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled out a red rope from his waist. He sprinkled it casually. The red rope grew when the wind was winding and grew a hundred feet in an instant. Then he rotated, forming rope covers, falling from the sky, and put them on four magical artifacts respectively.

With four magical artifacts in a set, the Green Moon Demon Lord burst into laughter.

"Boy, to be honest, I really envy your luck. I was born with a spiritual body and got so many magical tools that even I dreamed of. This luck can really be described as a despot. If I hadn't practiced too much earlier than you, I'm afraid I would inevitably become your whetstone."

Speaking of this, a hint of pride suddenly flashed between his eyebrows. His eyes looked at the four magical artifacts, and he became even more greedy, and his conversation suddenly changed.

"It's a pity that in the Qimen, there have always been strength and strong people are respected. Although my luck is not as good as yours, my strength will definitely make you stronger. After all, I have lived too long than you, and I am earlier, so I deserve the help of four magical artifacts, so I asked the Demon God in advance to ask for the Qiankun Socket, which is specifically used to deal with your four magical artifacts."

"Luck is just a kind of strength, but it does not represent strength. So even if you are lucky, in the end, you can only make me a wedding dress."

"Today, as long as I get these four magical artifacts, even if I can't be invincible and in the world, I should rarely compete with them. From today on, there will be no more three demon masters, but the eleventh demon god will appear!"

Just as I was about to speak, I suddenly felt an extremely slight breathing sound that appeared in the distance. My spiritual sense swept over, but the other party deliberately avoided it.

Although I didn't see the other party exactly, I've guessed who it was.

The few magical artifacts on me are very attractive to anyone. As Qingyue Demon Lord said, no matter who gets them, they can greatly improve their strength. Although practitioners are most afraid of external forces, external forces are also a kind of strength.

Even the Demon Lord of Qingyue can understand this truth, so how could the Sun-Shooting Demon God not understand? Since the Sun-Shooting Demon God knows the power of the four major artifacts, how could he not come?

But the Sun-Shooting Demon God still gave the so-called Qiankun Scout to the Qingyue Demon Lord. What does this mean? It means that the Sun-Shooting Demon God either knew that the Qiankun Scout could not trap the four major artifacts, or wanted to use the Qingyue Demon Lord's life to find out my strength.

This is not a conspiracy, but an open conspiracy. I knew that the Qingyue Demon Lord was just a pawn of the Sun Shooting Demon God, but I still had to kill him.

Because his hands were already stained with the blood of the Su family.

Of course, blood must be paid back with blood!

I turned my head and looked at the four magical artifacts bound by the Qiankun Screw, and a smile appeared slightly on the corner of my mouth.

A slightly cruel smile.

"I really admire you frogs in the well. You even cheat yourself. If you dye a broken straw rope, you won't recognize yourself anymore. A big name like Qiankun can also be used for a broken straw rope?"

"Don't say that the rotten grass rope you are counting on can't trap my four magical artifacts at all. Whether I use magical artifacts or not to deal with you is actually no difference."

The Qingyue Demon Lord frowned and looked at the four bound artifacts. Seeing that the four artifacts had no intention of struggling, he immediately felt relieved and pointed at me.

"Boy, what a big tone. Today I will let you see the power of this Demon Lord!"

I shook my head slightly with contempt and slowly stretched out a finger.

"Now I think I was wrong just now. Not only do I need four magical tools to deal with you, I don't even need a second punch. One punch is enough. I will lose if I use one punch!"

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