Chapter 1746 I Wish to Roar Like a Lion Today

The snow and wind all over the sky became the background.

A blue robe and a world-famous sword!

Its voice was clear and melodious, like the sound of heaven and earth.

There was a commotion in the Frost Wind Valley.

Today's world...

Who doesn't know Wu'an Hou!

The leader of the Yellow River, the first inner court in history, the youngest military meritorious marquis of the Great Qi Empire, the founder of the Wanli Zhu Wusheng Sect...

Even though many of them have been fighting behind the Gate of Ten Thousand Monsters for a long time and rarely return to the world, they can't help but hear this name from various channels.

People are excited!

The three words Wu'an Hou are a banner in themselves, representing the young Tianjiao of the human race and the visible future of the human race.

Ji Zhaonan said that he invited reinforcements, how can this not count! ?

Even the demon race began to erupt violently, rushing to this side one by one. Killing a Tianjiao is better than thousands of people. Who wouldn't be jealous of military merit?

But at the same time, four starlight holy buildings were hanging high in the sky.

The star road winds and forms a handle.

The light of the Big Dipper illuminates the snow and wind.

Under the starlight that penetrates the snow and wind, Jiang Wang, wearing a cloak bathed in fire, with the sword shining in his eyes, goes straight to the place where the demons are most concentrated.

His sharp edge is unobstructed, and his sword energy has already connected the sky and the earth, sweeping the valley, fiercer than the wind, and colder than the frozen snow!

This is Jiang Wang’s first sword after coming to the demon world. He did not hold back and directly slashed out the Daotu Killing Sword. He slashed out the Buzhou Wind after it bloomed.

A sword of frost and cold.

Whoosh whoosh.

The north wind is biting.

Snap. The boots collided with the frozen soil, making such a crisp sound.

Jiang Wang stepped on the ground of the Frost Wind Valley with a sword in hand, and in front of him were ice sculptures one after another, forever frozen in the state of charging.

Clattery.

Shattered by the wind!

A crystal ground!

The Frostwind Valley Gorge, which seemed crowded just now, was cleared by a sword.

But the momentary blank was soon filled by the demon warriors who came in like a tide.

Every demon warrior saw the death of his comrades, and every demon warrior also clenched his weapon.

This is a racial battlefield. Whether it is the human race or the demon race, there is a reason not to retreat.

"Good!" A man in a black Taoist robe was holding a sword and fighting with a strong enemy. With the sword shining, he cheered loudly: "What a great number one prodigy of Daqi, Jiang Wuan is indeed better than Ji Zhaonan! I will raise the flag for you, and see you show your power today!"

The weight of flattery varies from person to person.

A country man is famous in a village, and a county governor is famous in a county.

Who would not be confused by being flattered by Chunyu Gui of Jing State?

Ji Zhaonan fired a shot with his backhand, pinning his opponent to the mountain wall: "Don't listen to this bad guy's instigation! There are still three days left, Jiang Wang, pay attention to allocating your physical strength!"

He shook it and was about to pull out the Shaohua Spear. But the demon warrior with bull horns on his head, facing him, exerted his last strength, clenched his bloody hands, and tightly grasped the spear.

Although the body is dead, the will is still there.

Just want to die with the enemy.

Suddenly, a demon with wings on his back and a sinister face crossed the sky and came in a flash. The moment he got close, the knife light burst out, and he wanted to seize the opportunity of the bull monster to fight for his life and kill the white-robed killer here.

Ji Zhaonan turned over and bumped into the bull monster's body, and stabbed the tip of the spear deeper into the stone wall. It was just these few inches that he got rid of the Qi lock. In the Wushuang armor, the Qi and blood roared. With this collision and pull, he raised his spear and pulled it back——

The spear tip left the mountain wall in an instant, and he walked out with the spear. The spear head was still hanging on the sturdy bull demon, but the tail of the spear just hit the blade of the winged demon.

Clang!

In a long stream of sparks, the snow-white tail of the spear directly knocked the blade back and hit the winged demon's chest armor. This extremely vicious knife was blocked before it could rise.

Ji Zhaonan's hand holding the spear just shifted, and the winged demon's knife force penetrated the spear, from the tail of the spear to the tip of the spear.

This terrifying force directly threw the bull-horned demon hanging on the spear head off. Ji Zhaonan turned around in the air and kicked upside down——

Bang!

The sturdy body of the bull demon turned into a weapon. Wrapped in terrifying power, it whistled out like an iron ball and smashed into the ranks of the demon warriors, knocking three away and knocking down five on the spot!

And a cold star had already lit up in the eyes of the winged demon.

Shaohua is ruthless.

What you see is what you get!

Before he could react, Shaohua's spear had already pierced the eyeball of the winged monster, and the tip of the spear penetrated his skull and broke out of the back of his head.

White and red soaked through the tip of the spear and went out in a groove.

With a shake of the spear head, the skull of the winged monster was shattered into pieces.

Ji Zhaonan, in a white robe and silver armor, passed through the blood mist and broken bones and once again killed his way into the camp of the monster clan.

What he showed at this moment was the extreme use of power. How to use the least power to solve the opponent and complete the purpose of the battle. It was the killing skills he had honed after fighting for his life in the monster world for many years.

Ji Zhaonan today is no longer the same as when he was easily suppressed by Xiong Tu on the general platform.

In other words, he is approaching the terrifying performance of Chongxuan Chu Liang facing three national geniuses at the same time, suppressing three people at the same time with the same level of power.

Jiang Wang could hear and see it.

Ji Zhaonan was showing him the most correct way to fight in the Frostwind Valley environment without reservation.

As for that guy Chunyu Gui of Jing State...

I accepted the flattery, but he was not arrogant.

Back in Zhongshan State, it was this guy who stopped Ji Zhaonan and let Zhao Xuanyang take him away easily. How could he not remember? How could this guy pretend not to know him today and brag about himself?

It can only be said that the people of Jing are quite capable.

He had just arrived at the Heavenly Prison and the Frostwind Valley. This first powerful sword was a demonstration and a test.

It was to help the human warriors in the Frostwind Valley stop their decline, and to verify that the warriors of the demon race, which had been entangled with the human race since ancient times, were actually quite good.

The result was shocking to him.

The individual strength of these demons, when placed among the human cultivators of the same realm, was at least at the top 100 level in the prefectures of Qi. In other words, it was far superior to the average combat power of the human cultivators of the same realm.

What was even more frightening was that the weapons and armor on these demon warriors were also excellent, according to Jiang Wang's vision after being fed by Lian Que. Its quality was not inferior to that of the weapons and armor of the powerful army of Qi - this showed that the demon race had enough weapon refining skills and was also in a rapidly developing social environment!

The battle between the sea race in the maze and the demon race in the borderland was not as frightening as the demon race.

Because this is indeed an opponent that is strong enough to clash with the human race in all aspects, even after being suppressed and weakened for several great eras!

The demon warriors came one after another.

Jiang Wang put away the frost cape behind him, suppressed the sword light in his eyes, removed the appearance of a sword immortal, walked forward alone with a sword, and stepped into the demon battle circle without any sharpness.

His posture was as chic as stepping into a garden.

And in this frosty winter day.

Broken arms and limbs kept flying, and huge heads rolled all the way!

Demon blood bloomed!

Reducing the defense zone and saving the consumption of Dao Yuan in close combat, Jiang Wang was not inferior to anyone in his superb and ultimate swordsmanship skills.

After all, he had a full-scale collision with Chong Xuanzun and a face-to-face fight with Dou Zhao. He was known as the top genius of the world.

And since the Tenglong Realm, his Dao Yuan reserves were more powerful than those of the same realm cultivators, which made him fully able to support the consumption of prolonged fighting.

The prominent starlight dragon in Tongtian Palace let out a long chant, swallowing the untamed heaven and earth energy of the demon world. The starlight on Tongtian Sea was like rain, and the full and beautiful Dao Yuan popped out in strings. Jiang Wang rarely had to fight for Dao Yuan consumption, and the more spiritual Dao vein true spirit was excited for this.

"Your opponent is me!" A powerful demon with a small bag of deer horns on his forehead and wearing gorgeous armor appeared in the sky in an instant: "King Lu Qiyi!"

He was too fast.

The voice sounded, and his body was close.

At the same time as the voice fell, the long sword hanging upside down behind his waist began to be unsheathed. At that moment, the brilliance was like the scorching sun, shining violently and dazzlingly.

Jiang Wang, who was moving freely among the demon warriors, suddenly raised his eyes, and his clear eyes turned red gold.

The battle of the soul began without any signs!

In the soul world of the deer demon known as the King of Crashing Mountains, an ancient and noble door suddenly descended.

Lu Qiyi's soul manifestation was suppressed almost as soon as it flew up.

Falling, falling continuously.

Kneeling!

The entire soul world has been affected by external rules. And all the pressure fell on his spine, forcing him to kneel down and force him to obey.

The ancient door stood high in the sky, naturally showing a supreme majesty. I am the only one, and all the worlds are subject to me.

What merits dare to have such momentum? You must know that the demon clan is the master of all the worlds!

Lu Qiyi, who was of noble blood, was filled with hatred in his heart. He resisted the majestic pressure and drew his sword horizontally - rumbling, rumbling, one mountain after another rose from the ground. The soul world rises to a peak, and the peaks hit the gate of heaven!

Just at this moment, a colorful Buddha's palm surrounded by the ceiling reached out and pushed open the Chaotianque.

Endless pressure suddenly poured down, as if the whole sky and the whole world were pressing down.

The peak of the soul was completely destroyed!

Not good! Lu Qiyi's soul flashed, turned around in panic, and was about to escape back to the Yun Temple.

But a red-gold beam of light extended from the palm of the holy Buddha's palm to the bottom of this soul world, completely piercing through Lu Qiyi's soul body and nailing it there.

This is the so-called-Dongjinwei!

Outside the soul world, in the Frost Wind Valley.

The demon warriors saw that the mountain king Lu Qiyi came out and just reported his name to join the battle.

The new strong man of the human race had already appeared beside Lu Qiyi, and pressed Lu Qiyi's half-out sword back into the sheath with a palm, and suddenly extinguished the sudden burst of brilliant light!

Then the cold light passed across, and the body was split in two.

Jiang Wang just cast his calm eyes, which had already concealed the red color, on the next dog-eared demon with a strong aura.

The blood dripping from the long sword was still warm.

As he walked forward, he asked, "What did he say his name was just now? Lu what? What king?"

He admitted that the Lu Qiyi just now did have the combat power of the divine level. But there is also a gap between divine and divine!

He had long heard of the powerful innate magical powers of the demons, so he was unwilling to give Lu Qiyi a chance to show it, nor did he want to see Lu Qiyi's very imposing and sharp swordsmanship. Ji Zhaonan said that we should pay attention to the distribution of physical strength in the Frost Wind Valley. There are still three days of fighting, so there is no need to see the full picture of the enemy.

This is not cultivation, this is war.

Using the soul killing method to crush strongly does not mean relying on the powerful soul and not caring about the loss of power. It is precisely to defeat the strong enemy with the least power that is so decisive.

The final result is such a straightforward result.

And facing the eyes cast by Jiang Wang.

The powerful demon with a pair of dog ears had cold sweat on his back.

The Monster Clan is not the Sea Clan, and they cannot be called "Kings" unless they have the strength equivalent to a human monk in the Divine Realm. The combat power must reach a certain level, and a certain amount of meritorious service must be obtained in order to be awarded the "King Title"!

Today's demon clan is naturally far from comparable to the heavenly demon clan in the glorious era. The king's title cannot have the gold content of that era, but it is still not available to ordinary monsters. A warrior with his strength is not inferior to the godly monks of the ordinary human race, but he is only a demon commander and cannot get the title of king.

He knew the gap between him and Lu Qiyi.

But such a being who could definitely be called a strong person was killed without even drawing out his sword!

What kind of terrifying existence is this newly arrived human race, Marquis Wu'an of Qi State?

Lu Qiyi's body fell behind the man in green shirt.

The courage of the dog-eared demon tribe also fell.

The cowardice in his eyes at this moment would certainly not be missed by Jiang Wang. In front of him, those who are seized of power by him will only have the word "death" and no other consequences.

The gaze gained strength at this moment, firmly fixating the dog-eared demon clan.

It is just a simple progress, like a strong bow pulling the full moon, and the crescent moon killing people.

Follow the sword!

The sword energy will cut into pieces all the monsters that are blocking it!

Suddenly there was a roar, it was the natural king roaring through the forest——

"Those who retreat will die!"

As soon as this sound came out, all the people present, including Chun Yugui and Ji Zhaonan, were shaken in their souls and were attacked by the indiscriminate attack sounds. Both body and soul are harmed by it.

In the Frostwind Valley, rocks fell one after another.

The heaven and earth seemed to be shaking.

Magical power, lion roar!

There is a passage in the "Bodhisattva Sutra": It is said that the World Honored One met the Lion King and understood the lion's roar, and used it to spread the Dharma to all sentient beings and subjugate the heretics, which would lead to no harm.

This statement is actually doubtful, because the World Honored One was born at the end of ancient times, when all the gates of demons had been built. Meeting the Lion King is not that easy.

But no matter what, the lion's roar is still one of the magical powers of Buddhism.

And its source is the innate magical power of the Lion Clan.

In this Frostwind Valley, the only person who can roar like this is Shi Shanwen, a strong man of the lion clan who is titled King of Sky Sea!

It was also his previous actions that changed the battlefield situation in Frostwind Valley, causing heavy damage to the human side, making Chunyu Gui struggle to support himself, and making Ji Zhaonan choose to return to Yanlao City for help.

In the roar of the lion in the Frostwind Valley, the strong demon clan with a pair of dog ears suddenly woke up, broke away from the fearful mood, got rid of the heavy gaze, and escaped from Jiang Wang's eyes. locking.

But it was also in this lion's roar that Jiang Wang's eyes were filled with red gold, and his heart was filled with pure gold.

The ears are filled with jade light.

The sravaka fairy state is activated!

Look at your ears and turn on!

"Come die with me!"

The thunder sound of Vajra descends from heretics!

Rumble, rumble, rumble!

The dog-eared demon tribe had just regained consciousness and regained its fighting spirit when it was startled by the thunder exploding in its ears and its vision went dark——

This darkness never lit up again.

Sauvignon Blanc penetrated easily from his heart and shattered the vital points of his demonic body.

In front of Shi Shanwen, he used the lion's roaring magical power to forcefully kill this dog-eared demon clan with divine presence cultivation!

Even Chun Yugui can't help but be surprised!

But Jiang Wang, who had done such a thing, just stared at the majestic King of the Lion Clan Tian Hai, who was wearing golden battle armor, and slowly pushed the body of the Dog-eared Demon Clan away from the sword.

The sound is like thunder rising again——

"You come!"

Thank you to the book friend "Sage of the Six Classics" for becoming the leader of this book. This is the 370th alliance for the Pure Heart Patrol!