Honghuang: Pick Up Flying Daggers At The Start

Chapter 0272 the soaring strength of Tian’ao son

These Demon Clan disciples, although they are also rare geniuses of various races, are obviously far from the bloodline.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of demons were swallowed instantly, all turned into skin and bones, and their souls were scattered.

Such a scene immediately frightened the remaining demons.

For a while, the whole corridor began to roar, crying, and even begging for mercy.

No one wants to die!

They originally came in looking for opportunities, but unexpectedly, this was a dead end.

Suddenly, the entire tunnel exploded, and countless demons were in chaos and began to flee in all directions.

However, no matter how hard they tried, they would never get out of this infinite death corridor.

now!

The black slave is a complete Spartan.

Originally, he was still gloating, thinking that Longfeng would die this time, then he would be liberated, and he would be freed from Longfeng’s control and his status as a slave.

Unexpectedly, the guy from Damn it actually possesses the power of blood to break through the first level, which made his heart beat wildly, both shocked and scared!

He knew that Long Feng was very grudged, and his performance just now was suspected of betrayal.

Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but shudder.

“Woo!”

Just when he was worried about the future, the wind blew.

However, he has the same blood!

“boom!”

A dark dragon phantom appeared above the black slave’s head.

“Roar!”

The dragon roared, the scales and jaws of the dragon spread, and a force of coercion spread out immediately, and he stood still as the wind blew his face.

“This is, Black Dragon? Interesting, really interesting!”

In the bloody color behind, a figure walked out again.

This figure was full of boundless Sword Qi, and the murderous aura on his body rushed towards Xiao Han.

This person was the last Young Master Tian Ao who came in. He saw his face with a smile, staring at the black slave’s dragon-like appearance, his eyes contemptuous, and his voice joking.

“Devil Dragon, are you interested in being my mount? When I will become Demon Venerable in the future, you will be Demon Venerable’s mount, and the scenery is infinite!”

Young Master Tian Ao’s confident face was full of confidence.

“Fuck, where are you from the dog, dare to let your black slave grandfather be your mount, you don’t pee and look in the mirror, it’s just an ignorant ant!”

The black slave was in a bad mood, and when he encountered such a silly fork, he was even more angry.

Had it not been for the erosion of the wind, he would have long been unable to bear it and would kill the opponent.

“Hehe, I don’t know the fool who seized the chance. Force!”

Hearing the black slave’s words, Young Master Tian Ao just smiled, then shook his head, and didn’t force it, and directly stepped forward and walked towards the corridor.

He was full of Sword intent vomiting, and in the corridor, it was like walking in a leisurely courtyard, which was easier than the Dragon Peak just now.

“Woo!”

A gust of wind blew, blowing at him instantly.

“Chang!”

With the sound of a sword blast, numerous long sword phantoms burst out of Young Master Tian Ao’s body.

These long swords are just like the essence, and the boundless murderous aura exudes spreads.

As soon as the long sword phantom came out, it was immediately raging like a tide, spreading crazily in all directions, like a dam bursting a bank, rushing to everyone in the corridor.

Under the impact of this killing aura, countless demons were suddenly overthrown, and even the close soul was directly annihilated by Sword Qi and died.

“Fuck, it’s the blood of the Sword God!”

The black slave’s eyes widened, shocked in his heart.

“It’s not only the bloodline of the Sword God that surprised him, but the bloodline of the Sword God is actually stronger than the bloodline of his Devil Dragon.

Those Sword Qi, like the essence, are much more solid than his black dragon phantom, even if compared to Longfeng’s Thunder God bloodline, Demon Tyrant’s Titan bloodline is rich.

“This…this is actually an intermediate bloodline!!”

The black slave’s pupils shrank, and an unbelievable look appeared on his face.

Upon closer inspection, the young man in front of him was actually a demon saint.

“How can this be?”

“Are you an outsider, you actually have Realm?”

“Have you not……”

Heilong couldn’t help thinking of a possibility.

From his inheritance memory, he knew that Blood Demon captured four super strong guards back then.

Two of them are his parents.

The other was the Pill Saint at the time. Although only Realm was at the peak of the Demon Saint, his pill refining skills were endless, and he could produce countless Medicine Pills with ascension strength.

This allowed his overall strength to rise to the forefront even in the Great Perfection of the Demon Sage.

Other than that, the last one will be the best.

This last one is also a powerful Demon Sage Dzogchen, and it is only a Demon Sage Dzogchen who has cultivated less than a million years. It can be said to be a peerless arrogant.

His methods, even the average Demon Venerable, couldn’t help him.

The sword sage has a clear wind, has the blood of a high-level sword god, and even possesses the eighth grade magic core in his body.

Rumor has it that his advanced sword god bloodline has reached its limit, and there may be the possibility of evolving towards the top bloodline.

It can be said that if he does not fall halfway, it will be a sure thing to become Demon Lord.

It is even possible to rebel against the magic core, advance the magic core to the ninth rank, completely evolve the bloodline, and then continue to make breakthroughs.

But in the end, before he could grow up, he provokes Blood Demon, and was sealed by Blood Demon and suppressed in the Demon Cavern.

To say that Young Master Ao could inherit the blood of the Intermediate Sword God on this day, and he was still promoted to become a sage in the Dang Demon Cavern, then apart from the clear wind of the Sword Saint, I am afraid that it can’t be explained.

At this moment, the black slave was about to stare out his eyes.

This young man actually got the inheritance of the sword sage, so his lowest achievement in the future is the great perfection of the devil sage.

There is even the possibility of rebelling against the magic core.

Such a peerless arrogant man is much more promising than his black dragon.

The shock inside the black slave’s heart was beyond the reach.

“Whoo!”

At this time, Destruction Gangfeng disappeared from him, and a supreme force immediately rolled him up and disappeared into the tunnel.

The next moment!

The black slave appeared directly in a huge space, and in front of his eyes, a stone monument stood tall.

On this stone stele, only the two characters of the sky stele are engraved.

This monument stands on the ground, towering straight into the sky.

In front of him, Longfeng and Mo Batian were originally looking up at the monument.

The two were not surprised to see the black slaves coming.

As the descendants of the two demon saints Dzogchen dragons, it is not surprising that the black slaves can inherit the blood of the dragon clan.

“Hey, the black slave has seen the master.”

“I was shocked by the black slave just now.”

Seeing Longfeng, the black slave trembled all over, and quickly smiled, as soon as I was convinced I was very obedient.

“Scared you? You were shocked by seeing me unscathed!”

Long Feng narrowed his face with a smile.

But the black slave knew that this was hiding a knife in a smile, and if he was not careful, he might immediately change his face.

“Besides, I just saw that you were a little gloat. Tell me, how do you want me to punish you?”

Long Feng didn’t plan to let the black slave easily, he had already begun to release his coldness.

The black slave felt it instantly, and immediately softened his knees, “Master, please spare your life!”