Chapter 417 Pretending to be myself (updated!)

  Reality, corpse mountain, ten demon sects!

  The Blood Demon Palace joined forces with the Holy Sect, and the battle with the Ten Demon Sects continued.

   And gradually changed from the original formation, talisman, and magic weapon collision to face-to-face collision.

  This is the evidence that is becoming more and more unfavorable to the Ten Demon Sect.

  The three floating islands have been turned back into two, and their tasks have been completed far beyond imagination. Even if they continue to hold on, they will only damage the foundation and break it for nothing.

  On the mountain of corpses, monks from the Demon Sect can be seen fighting everywhere.

  All kinds of strange, weird, and vicious spells also emerge in endlessly.

  A large number of zombies, fierce ghosts, and evil demons also came out of the gate one after another, contributing their strength to guard the Ten Demon Sects.

  Shao Yang stood on the cloud, rang the bell, and shouted out all kinds of rewards for killing the monks of the Gorefiend Palace.

  As for the Holy Worship Sect who was also attacking the Ten Demon Sects, Shaoyang did not mention it.

  The most practical way to destroy the enemy alliance is to unbalance the strength of the two sides of the alliance.

  Especially the Demon Sect, which has no faith at all. Once the balance of strength is out of balance, it is easy for allies to become opponents.

  The magic weapon, which is as black as a dragon-shaped bronze talisman, exudes a strange brilliance. Under the urging of mana, the twisted and deformed body of the magic weapon seems to have a liquid like fire liquid flowing in it.

   "Swallow!"

  Shaoyang gave a low shout.

  The magic weapon that had turned into a huge bronze dragon spread across the mountains, swallowing a large number of monks from the Blood Demon Palace.

  At the same time, **** spells surrounded Shaoyang.

  In the ten demon sects, there are more than ten elders who are opening the altar.

  They used the five internal organs, five poisons, fierce evil and other objects as the medium of casting spells, cast various vicious and strange curses, and attacked the monks in the Blood Demon Palace.

  In the past, the cultivators of the Gorefiend Palace would have been hard-pressed to withstand such a curse directly aimed at the soul.

  Now, however, they have all cultivated Qi and Blood Martial Arts, and the true meaning of Martial Dao is contained in the Qi and Blood. Once the true meaning of Martial Dao explodes, the Qi and blood will evaporate, and most of the curses will be in vain.

  Shaoyang was above the sky, blinking quickly, his face was a little cold, and the black mana was like a torrential river, pouring out continuously, and finally all of it was input into the dragon-shaped copper talisman.

   Riding a magic dragon, roaming over the mountain of corpses, swallowing magic flames, roasting the earth.

  The protective formations inside the gates of the Ten Demon Sects were all opened.

  Suddenly, a blood-colored figure, holding a sharp blade, suddenly passed through the magic fire, completely ignoring the pain of the magic fire, and approached Shaoyang.

  As soon as the **** figure was close to the body, it displayed a series of moves, completely sealing off all Shaoyang's escape routes and dodging space.

   is to force Shaoyang to fight with him.

   Shaoyang sneered.

   "Isn't it martial arts?"

   "Think I can't?" Shao Yang held a broad sword in his hand, and unexpectedly swept it across, and then slapped the broad sword in his hand.

  Although Shaoyang is in the world of high martial arts, there has not been much movement in the follow-up.

  However, he is indeed one of the first "warriors" to enter the realm of the master in the world of high martial arts, and he has both background and strength.

  Even if the reality is changed, melee combat is not his weakness.

"break!"

  In an instant, the majestic sword energy exploded, and the terrifying sword intent released a wanton and high-spirited magic intent.

  With the incomparable momentum of breaking mountains and seas, the broad sword collided with the sharp and serrated broadsword.

  The elders of the Ten Demon Sects and the Blood Demon Palace fought in one place, entangled each other, leaving no room for each other.

   And the dragon transformed into the bronze dragon talisman still roamed and flipped among the mountains, devouring a large number of monks from the Blood Demon Palace.

   Of course, he would accidentally injure the Ten Demon Sect disciples occasionally.

  The flames of war burned the entire Ten Demon Sects.

  It seems that except for the hidden mountain gates, palaces, buildings, and the depths of the mountain of corpses behind the mountains and greenery.

  Ten demon sects went up and down, and there was no place that was not shrouded in the shadow of chaotic war.

  At this time, Ke Xiaoliang had already returned to the Ten Demon Sect, but he did not show up to fight the Blood Demon Palace.

  Because Ke Xiaoliang knew very well that Li Xingzhou was preparing a 'big meal' waiting for him. So, he still has to play a little trick.

  In the ten demon sects, above the heart demon hall, some elders who are mainly engaged in refining weapons, refining alchemy, refining corpses, exorcising ghosts, and controlling demons, and have no independent frontal combat capabilities, are watching the flames of battle outside through the mysterious light illusion, and their hearts are endless.

   "Why hasn't the suzerain appeared yet?"

   "Could it be that he really escaped?" said an elder in charge of alchemy.

  Compared to elders in other fields, monks from the Ten Demon Sect who are outstanding in alchemy and weapon refining have relatively lower EQ.

   After all, in these two aspects, talent and craftsmanship are king, and whether you can be a human being is not the most important thing.

   "At this time, the suzerain must appear to stabilize the morale of the army."

   "I propose to find someone to pretend to be the suzerain, even if he doesn't make a move, as long as the suzerain is there, sitting on the battlefield and overlooking the battle situation... the situation will improve!" said an elder.

  This proposal was quickly passed.

Soon, a disciple of the demon seed who was gifted with supernatural powers for transformation was found, and he was forced to put on various body protection, defensive robes, and talismans, and then let him transform into Ke Xiaoliang, riding a ball The dark clouds went straight to the sky.

   Sure enough, when Ke Xiaoliang appeared above the sky in the center of the battlefield, he was still quite dazzling in the chaos.

  Those disciples of the Ten Devil Sects, thinking of Ke Xiaoliang's prestige before, felt more confident in their hearts, and they fought more desperately.

  The disciples of the Blood Demon Palace obviously resented and feared Ke Xiaoliang, and with the fear in their hearts, their martial arts skills were greatly reduced.

   Qi and blood martial arts are more violent and direct than true qi martial arts, with more emphasis on close combat and more respect for the will of martial arts.

  Now that the willpower of the disciples of the Blood Demon Palace has declined, the power that the Qi and Blood Martial Arts can unleash is not as unstoppable as before.

  In the camp of the Blood Demon Palace, Li Xingzhou looked at 'Ke Xiaoliang' appearing in the clouds, and sized him up seriously.

   After half a sound, he sneered.

   "Is this your strength? Ke Xiaoliang!"

"Find a fake product to take the risk for you, but you hide, like a bereaved dog who is about to be stripped of all his support!" Li Xingzhou did not hide this sentence at all, but directly said it out loud, expressing his own The sound filled the entire battlefield.

  On the cloud, the disciple pretending to be Ke Xiaoliang just stood in the cloud dumbly, not speaking...doing nothing, as if he had been stabbed, unable to refute.

  On the battlefield, the momentum of the Ten Demon Sect disciples who were originally excited to fight began to drop rapidly.

  In contrast, the monks of the Blood Demon Palace began to return to their peak.

   "Ke Xiaoliang! If you still have a sense of shame, don't hide! I know that the technique of taking life can't do anything to you. Life and death are over...don't you dare to show yourself?"

"Ke Xiaoliang! Come out! Let me fight openly and aboveboard, and I want you to know that I, Li Xingzhou, are definitely not an opponent you can easily defeat. At this moment, I will take back everything I lost with my own hands." Li Xingzhou's voice became more and more arrogant, wantonly preaching on the mountain of corpses.

  The 'Ke Xiaoliang' in the cloud had an inexplicable light in his eyes.

   Then, he raised his fist lightly!

Goodnight everybody!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)