Suddenly, the majestic demonic energy converged, and a dark red demonic energy that was 1,000 meters tall condensed behind the Demon Lord. Under the control of the Demon Lord, he tried to stop the torrent of thousands of swords.

Dangdangdangdang~!

The spiritual swords were broken, but the broken sword blades were still adding to the torrent of thousands of swords to attack forward. The sword aura disappeared, and the energy light of the game characters surged, and a new sword aura condensed.

The many monks entering the Dao Realm in the Qiankun Array below expressed painful expressions and their energy consumption was extremely severe.

Love ~!

A sword aura penetrated the body of the demon energy condensed by the demon lord and headed straight for the demon lord.

clang clang clang clang clang clang clang ~!

The dark scales on the surface of the demon's body collided with the sword aura and the blades of the spiritual sword, and sparks flew everywhere.

Click~!

Cracked on the scales seem to be about to break.

Seeing that it was about to break the defense, Lin Qian'an couldn't help but show his joy.

【Demon Lord: Enough!】

Boom~!

With the Demon Lord shouting, the terrifying demonic energy rolled back, and the sword aura condensed by the game characters and the spiritual swords disappeared. Even the game characters' Qinglian sword was reduced by half, leaving only a piece of sword hilt.

The game characters flew backwards under the violent impact of the demonic energy and smashed on the square outside the Kunlun Enlightenment Hall.

Puff~Puff~Puff...

The 673 Taoist monks in the Qiankun Formation vomited blood, as if they had suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

The head of Emei, Mo Jiangying, dragged his body to the seriously injured game character and helped him up.

[Mo Jiangying: Fellow Daoist Qinglian, are you okay?]

Lin Qian'an looked at the bloodline of less than five percent of the game characters, and his face was expressionless.

Can this be said to be okay?

Although he complained in his heart, Lin Qian'an still typed and answered Mo Jiangying.

[Li Qinglian: The Demon Lord is powerful, we are not an opponent, please withdraw!]

Mo Jiangying was waiting for an answer, but the Demon Lord had already flashed in front of the game character.

He threw Mo Jiangying away casually, then looked at the game characters and showed a hideous smile.

[Demon Lord: You can use such Taoist skills with your fourth level of cultivation. Your talent is not bad. Tell me your name!!]

Lin Qian'an showed joy when he heard this. Is this the Demon Lord planning to recruit him?

If so, can he get involved in the demon's team and then give a back stab at the demon master?

This way of clearance should be a way!

[Li Qinglian: If you don’t change your name or your surname, Li Qinglian!!]

[Demon Lord: OK, I will remember you! Death!]

Lin Qian'an: "..."

This is not the same as the idea!

Shouldn't you ask me for help?

Why do we have to take action to prevent future troubles?

[Nangong Susu: Demon Lord, wait!]
Chapter completed!