Chapter 21 The Battle of the Netherworld!)
In the underworld, as the people in the dark reported the every move of the Demon Flow Sword and the Black-clothed Sword Master.
Kui Yujiang's expression remained motionless, but he just nodded slightly, making people unable to guess what he was thinking.
Not long after, Heiyi Bingpo, who had intercepted Wang Xiaoran's failed return, and returned.
"The mission of Wang Xiaoran was destroyed by Ke Chensi." The three of them lowered their heads and replied with a shame.
Kui Yujiang narrowed his eyes and said nothing. The Wujian Guihou, who was wearing a big red robe on the other side, paused and said, "Based on the information, with the strength of you three, it is difficult to deal with Wang Xiaoran."
"This person is stronger and his intelligence estimates." The demon servant explained in a low voice.
"Ha..." Kui Yujiang chuckled, then said coldly: "The Demon is an existence of evolution with time. If you lose, you will have to double the effort!"
After saying that, Kui Yujiang turned his back and waved, "Go down to heal the wound!"
"Thank you for your unpunishment!" The black-winged Ice Soul and the other two bowed their heads and saluted, then slowly left the hall.
"But this matter cannot be interrupted." Seeing the three of them disappear, Kui Yujiang's eyes fell on the Wujian Ghost Queen, "Ghost Queen, are you resourceful, and you are probably good at it?"
"Yi Cult's Wang Xiaoran and Yi Xuanmiao can make the Four Symbols Lock the Yuan Key and the Demon-Closing Rock. It is a disaster, and the Chen Si is the bloodline of the Yi Cult, so it cannot be kept."
Seeing Kui Yujiang listening, the Queen Wujian continued in a deep voice, "I think that since Wang Xiaoran and Qu Chensi recognize each other, according to the customs of the human world, they will definitely return to the former residence of Yijiao and recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors. This is an opportunity to take advantage of."
"Transfer the Demon Flowing Sword!" Kui Yujiang had already made a decision in his heart. Now, he heard the words of the Empress Wujian, and he complemented each other. Then he turned around and ordered lightly.
Not long after, the Demon Liu Jian entered the hall, and Kui Yujiang didn't need to be polite and said directly: "Demon Liu Jian, are you willing to bring back Wang Xiaoran and Que Chen Si for me?"
"This is not the challenge I pursue!" The Demonic Sword refused coldly.
"Irregular!" The Queen of the Wujian Ghost Snorted coldly and scolded.
But Kui Yujiang raised his hand to stop the action of the Wujian Ghost Queen, "It's okay, I will lead the troops tonight to retrieve the head of Wang Xiaoran and the Demon Flow Sword. You should prepare for the final battle with Feng Zhihen!"
The Demon Flow Sword, who had been carrying it, moved slightly and then disappeared directly.
After a long time, Wujian Guihou stepped forward and said in confusion: "Heaven Demon Cocoon, you are so indulging in the Demon Liu Jian and threatened to lead the troops yourself, could it be..."
"Ha..." Kui Yujiang smiled mysteriously, "Watch the changes!"
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Outside the Ming Cave of Youdu, the White-clothed Sword Young Master, who was eager to help, ran quickly. Similarly, in the Ming Cave, taking advantage of the opportunity of Kui Yujiang leading troops to fight, the Magic Liu Jian also decisively took action to rescue the prisoner Black-clothed Sword Young Master. Just as he was escaping, the killing move from outside the sky suddenly came.
Immediately, the cursed ghost cutters and the infinite ghost behind the ghost, the three moths, demons, locusts, and appeared together.
On the other hand, the two sides suffered a drastic change. The earth in front of the young master of white clothes collapsed. Then, a domineering figure fell from the sky, which was Kui Yujiang.
Obviously, Kui Yujiang was trying to kill Wang Xiaoran before, all of which were plotting, for the current situation.
"Whether Feng Zhihen or the White-clothed Sword Master, let Kui Yujiang end your swordsman myth!"
Kui Yujiang's merit body was activated, and the powerful aura of the demon bodies covered the four fields.
"The sword has no regrets!"
Without saying, the sword in white clothes is like the wind and has no trace, and is eager to attack Kui Yujiang.
"Can you break through the body of thousands of demons?"
Kui Yujiang sneered, and his quick and sharp sword move slashed at him, but he saw that the golden silk was dazzling all over his body, and his strong attack was blocked outside and could not break the defense.
"Cherish your confidence!"
The sword young man in white said coldly, and his sword move became more and more fierce. After several moves, a strand of black hair fell to Kui Yujiang's head.
"It's true that the reputation is worthy!"
Kui Yujiang chuckled, and then clamped the sword's edge with two fingers, then turned into a palm, forcing the sword young master in white clothes to retreat.
One step back, the next sword is even more extreme.
The sword young man in white clothes was rushing his skills, and the long sword was extremely spinning, accumulating in one place, focusing on breaking through the demon body.
In an instant, the sword energy entered Kui Yujiang's body.
Just as the sword energy approached the demon heart, the black magic energy emitted from the inside actually devoured the sword energy and turned it into one's own use.
When he noticed this point, the White-clothed Sword Young Master changed his moves instantly, searched for his weaknesses, and attacked the Demon's eyes.
"It's a pity that I'm the obstacle you can't overcome!" Kui Yujiang snorted coldly, and his body urged him again. The powerful demon could sweep across the eight deserts, and the young master of white-clothed sword was immediately injured.
On the other side, the Demonic Sword and the Black-clothed Sword were surrounded.
The black-clothed sword Shaoyuan has not yet recovered, and he has lost the advantage of weapons. Even though he is resilient, he is unable to resist the attack between the two demons and is at a disadvantage.
Knowing that the White-clothed Sword is in danger, the Demon Flow Sword wields the power of the golden cocoon in his body and strongly retreats to the enemy.
Under Kui Yujiang's overwhelming advantage, the sword young man in white was injured one after another.
"Liufeng·Yihen!"
The white-clothed sword master did not surrender, and his ultimate move reappeared. The next moment, he appeared behind Kui Yujiang and slashed his head.
However, the demon body was hard to break. With a backhand, the sword young man in white was bombarded with a bombardment, and his mouth kept spraying blood, causing his life to be in danger.
"Another palm, end the myth of Wind Serith!"
Turning around, Kui Yujiang held his hands with one hand and said proudly.
At the time of crisis, a violent sword energy rushed over, and then there was an additional cold and arrogant figure in front of the White-clothed Sword Young Master, which was the Demon Flow Sword coming with urgent support.
"You only have one chance!"
Kui Yujiang narrowed his eyes slightly, and then his body urged him again, and the powerful air flowed straight into the sky.
“It’s time to end!”
The peerless madman in the hands of Demon Liu Jian reappeared, "Demon Liu Jian!"
The sword young man in white clothes held two swords horizontally on his side, showing the style together, "Scar of the Wind!"
The combination of two swords, and the peerless sword moves reappear.
Feng Zhihen's speed and the power of the Demonic Flow Sword turned into one, and Kui Yujiang was unable to catch his opponent for a while, and the madman's palm was in vain.
Just as Kui Yujiang was stunned, two swords behind him suddenly stabbed him on his body.
but,
"Thousands of Demons Shock!"
The unbreakable defense became powerless even if the peerless sword moves were moved, and the powerful force gushed. The Demon Flow Sword and the White-clothed Sword were immediately knocked back.
The two demon liu swords, whose strength was exhausted, held the sword in their hands tightly, and realized that they were already in their hearts.
"The affection and righteousness are moving, but unfortunately..." Kui Yujiang raised his arm and slowly walked behind him. It was the moth demon locust who took down the sword young master in black.
"Let me go!" The sword young man in black struggled with anger, but was severely injured and captured at this moment, everything was futile.
"Submit immediately, otherwise all your master and disciple will die in the Netherworld!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a huge finger falling from the sky like a vast sun.
boom!
The powerful force condensed into one finger, and the earth collapsed. The moth, demon locust and others were even injured in an instant. Then a figure flashed by quickly, but the sword master in black was taken away from the battlefield.
"Kui Yujiang, be careful in speaking, otherwise it will become a joke!"
Chapter completed!