Chapter 695 The Great Demon

"Are you the Great Demon God?"

"That's what the world calls me."

The great devil said:

"Actually, I have another name - Jingtianxiao!"

He glanced at the sword in Ding Ling's hand. Once he looked at it, he could hardly look away:

"The First Emperor's Sword! How come my brother's First Emperor's Sword is in your hand!"

"The First Emperor's Sword was excavated by Xiao Aoshi from within the Sword Sect. After all, this Sword of the First Emperor can still be regarded as a relic of the Sword Sect. How can it be said to be your brother's sword?"

Ding Ling glanced behind the Great Demon God. A group of Japanese ninjas, swordsmen, and swordsmen were all in high spirits, with sharp eyes, like wolves in the night who wanted to devour anyone!

At this moment, the eyes of these wolves were not only sharp, but also alert and nervous. Obviously, Ding Ling's sword just struck them.

"Did you Japanese come out in full force this time?"

Ding Ling said expressionlessly:

"Last time, all the elite members of the Tianxiahui were slaughtered. Was it also you, the Great Demon God, who was the killer?"

"Not me."

The Great Demon God said coldly:

"This is the first time I have set foot in the Central Plains in recent years. What kind of nonsense in the world is worthy of my personal action, the Great Demon God?"

"Not you. That would be weird."

Ding Ling sighed:

"The deaths of Qin Shuang and others clearly look like they were beaten to death by someone with the four skills of Hun Tian. Why can't it be you? You dare to do it, but don't take it seriously. Laughter, are you in vain to be called the Great Demon God?"

Ding Ling was puzzled before.

But as he reached the full level of Huntian Demon Dao, he had already mastered the four arts of Huntian, namely Zhe Lei Fist, Ming Yi Sky Fire, etc. to a perfect state. After a little thought, he realized Qin Shuang's The death of the others must have been caused by the power of thunder and fire from Hun Tian's Four Ultimate Skills, and they were beaten to death!

"I, the Great Demon God, stand up for what I say! If you say it wasn't me, it wasn't me."

He glared at Ding Ling with a startling smile:

"You framed me for nothing. What's your intention? Besides, I have killed countless people along the way. Even if I destroy the world, what can I do?"

"That's true."

Ding Ling nodded:

"But I talked too much nonsense to you. In that case, just go and die."

Where the sound falls.

Ding Ling shook the First Emperor's sword.

The First Emperor’s Sword Way!

call out!

A ray of sword energy shot out from the First Emperor's sword. After the ninety-fold increase of the sword energy and sword intention, it arrived in front of Xiao Jingtian in an instant like a thunderbolt. He only had time to instinctively duck to the side, poof!

The sword energy passed him by, like an aurora piercing the void for thousands of feet, penetrating through the Japanese ninjas, swordsmen, and swordsmen groups all the way.

Just a sword!

But it was able to instantly kill hundreds or even thousands of Japanese masters.

Some of these masters died instantly after their hearts were pierced, and some had their shoulders pierced and fell to the ground. They were not dead, but they just let out heart-rending screams. However, it was after the First Emperor's sword energy was increased ninety times. , has great spirituality. Once it hits a person, it will be like a gangrene attached to the bone, invading the person's meridians and Dantian, and causing crazy destruction! Until this person dies!

One sword made nearly a thousand masters lose their fighting power!

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but take a breath.

Especially seeing how Ding Ling was lifting as lightly as he was heavy, it was clear that he had extra strength. Duan Lang, Shangguan Jinhong, Zhao Min, Zhang Wuji, and Guan Yu were even more amazed!

"We haven't seen each other for a while. It seems that the Lord has become a lot stronger again!"

Duanlang's heart was trembling. This was caused by joy, surprise, shock, and excitement:

"If I can ask the Lord for the secret technique to rapidly improve my martial arts, wouldn't I, Duan Lang, have the hope of becoming as great and powerful as the Lord in my lifetime?"

In the past, in Duan Lang's eyes, the world was lawless and arrogant, and the gang would dominate.

Now it seems that it is really inferior!

Comparing it to his Duanlang Lord, Xiong Ba is simply an ant! It's in vain that Duan Lang had been hoping that Xiong Ba would take him seriously!

Little did he know that Xiong Ba was just an inconspicuous grasshopper.

Only after he jumped out of the dry well and followed the Lord, Duan Lang knew what pattern, vision and courage were! What does it mean to be a true master!

"You even learned my brother's sword technique of the First Emperor! How is this possible?!"

"Nothing is impossible."

Ding Ling twisted his wrist, and the First Emperor's Sword began to shoot out sharp sword energy like a 'machine gun'.

The sword energy was like shooting stars passing through the dark night!

Wherever you go.

Everything has been penetrated, broken, and destroyed.

Big trees, Japanese masters, hills, boulders, thorns...

Nothing can stop the First Emperor's sword energy.

Anything that blocks the path forward of the sword energy will be shattered into slag and easily penetrated.

"ah!"

"Run!"

"Too strong!"

"He is not human!"

The Japanese masters screamed and roared, not caring whether the Great Demon God Xiao Jingtian would hold them responsible for fleeing without a fight. They were all frightened and ran around like crazy.

Just like a mortal, facing a god, he has no power to fight back and can only passively wait for death.

That all-pervading sense of fear and panic hit their hearts. In the dark night, this feeling was infinitely amplified, as if death would suddenly come behind them at any time and take them away. In fear and trembling, they would It is understandable to run away in all directions.

How could Ding Ling let these Japanese people go?

The First Emperor's sword shot out faster and faster.

Whoosh!

Under night.

Ding Ling stood on the spot, his feet did not move from beginning to end. He just turned his wrist slightly, and the First Emperor's Sword shot out brilliant and dazzling sword energy at an increasingly faster speed.

Even the dark night can't cover up the majesty, immeasurable and brilliance of this sword energy!

The sword energy has passed.

It seemed to illuminate areas of darkness and silence.

But soon.

As screams began one after another, these areas were covered in a melancholy bloody color.

But every Japanese master had his body pierced.

"Ah! I want you to die!"

Xiao Jingtian roared several times and used the power of wind, thunder, fire and rain to try to kill Ding Ling.

However, they were all easily resolved by Ding Ling's Emperor's Sword Qi.

He tried hard several times.

It was no use finding out afterwards.

I couldn't help but feel my liver and gallbladder split, and I was horrified to death. I really couldn't believe how there could be such a master as Ding Ling in the world!

"Too powerful. This guy is not human!"

Xiao Jingtian realized that if he stayed here any longer, he would definitely die if Ding Ling targeted him, so he decisively turned into a bolt of lightning and fled away.

How could Ding Ling let him run away?

He hit the sword with a wave of his hand.

Wan Jian returns to his clan!

The sword energy was flying all over the sky, turning into a sword net and falling forward, like cutting tofu, with a popping sound.

The last Japanese masters were all dead.

Ding Ling then took the steps of Zongyi Climbing to the Immortal, shrank down to an inch, and in a few moments, he came first and arrived in front of the Great Demon God.