Chapter 1156 That's Mine!

"Hey, the old sword demon is about to wake up!"

The old man's eyes lit up, and he took out a big red gourd from nowhere, and drank it, looking like he was watching the excitement.

This old man is none other than Zhou Tong who had met Yang Zhen once.

As soon as Zhou's voice was heard, terrifying waves of air suddenly exploded from the Sword Demon's body, leveling the entire mountain in an instant, and countless people screamed and fell backwards.

Nine Dragons and Tianshan Holy Master frowned, looked at the Sword Demon, with a look of shock on their faces.

The aura on Sword Demon's body became stronger, and it looked like a sharp sword.

"Boy, you are right, everything is a sword, this old man... is the unique sword in this world!"

Hum——!

There was a buzzing sound, and the violent black air wave on the Sword Demon's body condensed a big black sword in mid-air, which looked extremely terrifying and gave people a feeling of fright.

After someone noticed the sword demon's eyes, his expression changed wildly, and he exclaimed in horror, "Look, Senior Sword Demon, he seems to be possessed too!"

Jiulong was stunned for a moment, and looked intently at the sword demon's eyes, those dark pupils were as deep as an endless starry sky.

"No..." Jiulong shook his head and said, "This is not obsession, it's entering a strange state."

"Isn't he possessed by a demon?" The Holy Master of Tianshan showed hesitation, and said, "From the weather, he is indeed possessed by a demon."

Jiulong still shook his head and said: "After becoming a demon, he lost all consciousness, but he still has consciousness. This is... This is no longer the consciousness of a sword demon."

"You mean..." The Holy Master of Tianshan Mountain was taken aback, and said, "Has he beheaded?"

Jiulong nodded solemnly, and said, "It's not just as simple as beheading the Tao, he beheaded himself, everything, only the body."

Tianshan Sheng Zhang opened his mouth, but did not say anything, his face was full of horror.

How cruel can a person be?

The lunatic Sword Demon actually beheaded himself, so is he still the Sword Demon?

In other words, this is a new... creature!

The sword demon laughed loudly, and walked towards Yang Zhen and Jian Chi Luo Shanyang step by step.

Everyone was terrified, every step of the sword demon seemed to be very slow, but the speed was extremely fast, almost one step came to the back of the sword idiot Luo Shanyang, and put his hand on Luo Shanyang's shoulder.

Luo Shanyang was panting like a cow, the sweat on his face was blood-colored, he turned around, stared blankly at Sword Demon, opened his mouth dryly, and said bitterly: "Master!"

The sword demon was shocked when he heard the words, sighed, and said: "Wrong, the old man is indeed wrong. He is too sticky to inheritance, too sticky to thinking, but he didn't realize it. A sword is a sword. How can there be so many messy things?" emotions are inside!"

Hearing the sword demon's words, Luo Shanyang's face changed wildly, his whole body was like sifting chaff, he opened his mouth and almost cried out: "Master... Master?"

"Go, Master is sorry for you!" After the sword demon finished speaking, he slapped Luo Shanyang's head with his palm.

With this slap, Luo Shanyang seemed to be pierced by a sharp sword, and his whole body was turned into two halves.

A hysterical scream came, and just as Luo Shanyang's soul sprang out of his body, it was grabbed by the sword demon and thrown into his mouth.

"Dig the grass!" Yang Zhen was startled, and subconsciously called out: "Crackling?"

Why does this old man eat everything, and he is still under Ben Saosheng's nose, which is too darn evil.

The sudden movement of the Sword Demon scared everyone into a cold sweat.

The hill was full, and of course it was flat now. Everyone stared dumbfounded at the sword demon surrounded by black air, with no blood on their faces.

"Luo Shanyang, was killed by his master?"

Everyone couldn't accept this fact for a while.

This crisp slap, this casual mouth, just like what Yang Zhen said, it's crunchy!

Crazy, old man Sword Demon must be crazy!

Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen wished that these people's eyeballs would explode.

Damn it, what do you think Ben Sao Sheng is doing, what should you do?

This bad old man is right in front of him, what if he doesn't have enough to eat?

Where is Ben Sao Sheng the opponent of this bad old man?

"That...my soul is not fragile!" Yang Zhen grinned the most sincere smile, and slowly moved away from the side.

The entire eye sockets of the Sword Demon were pitch black, and Yang Zhen didn't know if the Sword Demon was looking at him, so he could only slowly find a way to escape.

The sword demon suddenly grinned like Yang Zhen, and slowly stretched out his hand.

"Run, kid!"

There was a burst of shouting, and Jiulong came with a sword, and in just a split second, he came behind the sword demon.

"Sword Demon, are you really crazy?"

boom--!

The explosive sound of Jin Ge's clashing sound came, and the sword demon didn't even turn back. He raised his hand and blocked Jiulong's full-strength sword!

Jiulong staggered back, with a look of surprise on his face, and cursed: "The old man, he broke through again?"

"Nothing to do with you!"

The Sword Demon didn't turn his head back, staring at Yang Zhen with dark eyes, and said, "You are very special!"

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Thank you, thank you!"

The sword demon reached out and patted Yang Zhen's shoulder again.

Yang Zhen's soul almost came out, and he slammed his sword towards the sword demon, and slapped it on the sword demon's hand.

How strong is Yang Zhen at this time?

This sword, coupled with the weight of the Da Que sword, slapped the sword demon's hand in half, drooping at the elbow, and looked like it might break at any time.

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped and rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

One of the sword demon's hands was actually broken?

However, this is not what shocked everyone. After this sword strike, the sword demon just glanced at the severed hand, nodded and said, "The strength is good."

As soon as the voice fell, the other hand was raised.

Yang Zhen's back was chilly, he gritted his teeth, and planned to fight this old man desperately.

At this moment, a colored ribbon suddenly came from behind, wrapped around Yang Zhen's waist, and flew him back backwards.

Yang Zhen turned his head to look, grinned suddenly, and said in shock: "Thank you, Miss!"

The Holy Lord of Tianshan Mountain looked dignified, stopped in front of Yang Zhen, and said, "Stand back!"

"Okay!" Yang Zhen shrank his neck and shrank behind Fu Yao and the others.

Fu Yao and the others left Yang Zhen for a while, looked at Yang Zhen as if looking at a monster, and then turned their eyes on the sword demon again.

The sword demon broke off one hand, facing the two great sages, the Holy Lord of Tianshan and the Holy Lord of Nine Dragons, his expression did not change at all.

"You two are not the old man's opponent."

The sword demon's voice seemed to be narrating a factual matter, but everyone's faces were terrified when they heard it.

This posture is much more handsome than the Yang Zhen just now.

After all, there are two holy venerables. What did the sword demon realize that he dared to fight against two holy venerables with his own strength?

Hum——!

There was a soft cry, and the Liu Xinjian in Luo Shanyang's corpse suddenly flew up and hovered beside the sword demon.

Yang Zhen pointed to Liu Xinjian, and said to everyone around: "That's mine!"

Fu Yao gave Yang Zhen a blank look, and Li Qingfeng moved away from Yang Zhen again, as if he was really afraid of Yang Zhen!

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