The Daily Life of the Immortal King

The magical misty creature condenses behind the old devil’s head into a mighty humanoid demon. It seems to be wearing a helmet. The devil holds the arm and follows the eyes and bursts red light.

Under the cloak, the man finally could not help but frown, this magic is too heavy…

Although the door to the outside world has been closed for six years, the demons scattered around the world and hidden in the human world are still hot. But the magic is so heavy, the cloak recognizes himself for the first time. see.

From the situation of the previous fight, the youth originally thought that this was a simple task, but the woman in front of her eyes showed a reaction ability and strong means that did not match her realm.

Is this really just a Nascent Soul period?

The young man was puzzled and looked at the powerful refining evil spirit behind the woman, and fell into deep thought.

He now has every reason to believe that this powerful demon may have been lured by a woman…

“Give me eaten him!” The old devil was angry and began to manipulate the huge demon behind him.

Between the time, the demon snarled, it opened its arms, the black mist rolled, the endless chilly force spread, and the ground instantly condensed into a thin layer of ice with the devil as the center.

Under the cloak, the young gaze is dignified. This cold condensed from hell is unusual. A monk with a low level will lose his basic ability to move as soon as he gets a little touch.

He stepped back several steps in succession, and stayed under the hawthorn tree. He used his hand to avoid the abyss along the hawthorn tree and returned to the aperture of a range of one foot, and he retired in this circle.

The aperture of this singer radiates golden light, and the chilly air of the hell that has spread from the demon spirit is also resisted from the aperture.

This hawthorn tree is pointed out by the head of the government to protect it. Bring the person back and protect the tree. This is the task that the government has confessed to him.

The young man stood in the aperture and pointed the sword at the old devil: “If this hawthorn is destroyed, even if I lose!”

The voice just fell, the young man extended his left hand from the cloak, accompanied by a golden light, his left arm instantly became enormous.

This person actually made his left arm ritual into a musical instrument?

The two people in the house finally know the origins of this young man…

They have seen this scene!

The means of cultivating the body parts into instruments, this person is forced to come from Xianfu!

But, the people of Xianfu… Why are they here?

He had hurt A Zuo before, and he killed A. Is this person sent by Xianfu to avenge them?

Song Qingshu shed cold sweat, it seems a bit nervous: “True Monarch, let the predecessors have news?”

“There is not yet, at this point in time, the brother should have just left school… I am afraid that I have not seen the news yet.” Thunder True Monarch’s heart is bleeding, he can only watch his planting in the back garden. Those flowers and plants are eroded by the cold, and the most important thing is the broccoli of the old king! This is all ruined!

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Another quarter of an hour has passed, and the two people in the garden have made all the hard work and hard to beat.

Even the devils summoned by the old devils feel tired. The young man in front of him is not a normal person!

The left-handed Kirin arm is really terrible. As long as the demon evokes the ghost soldiers to bite, the youth uses the Kirin arm to block themselves, and even a little blood marks are left!

On the other hand, the young people from Xianfu can’t launch the offensive normally. In the end, they are the magic spirits of refining the virtual world. They can not only get close to themselves, but even the swords that are cut out will be instantly dispelled by magic.

Therefore, the current situation is like a wrist that is almost half an hour old. Both sides frequently exert their strength, but there is no result.

However, in this case, no one can easily relax.

The old devil is very clear, this time even summoned the purple gourd, borrowing the gourd’s mist to get away.

In the time of the spell that called out the purple gold mist, the youth’s sword will instantly close…

With the current physical condition of Jiang Liuyue, it is impossible to bear the sweep of this sword!

The old devil feels aggrieved… I thought I was bullied by my juniors during my heyday.

He really felt that there was a little bit of tiredness, and the situation would be so stagnant, it would only be bad for himself: “This brother, do we have to take a break for ten minutes?”

“No, I have to win the game today! I took the master’s order and took the man who appeared under the hawthorn tree. I have to do it anyway today! I can retire as long as I take you back!” Very stubborn.

The old devil is a bit crying and tears: “I have said, I am not the person you are looking for…”

“Whether you are not, take it back and say it again! If not, I will not be able to come back and look for it. As long as it is under the mountain, I will take it away!”

“You Tamar is sick…” The old devil couldn’t help but swear.

“This is the master’s order, I can only execute!”

The young man’s eyes stared at the old devil’s head: “I’m using my left hand to get the sword, the power is fifty times that of the right hand. It’s enough to smash your demon spirit, you have no chance to win…”

After that, I saw that the young man took a deep breath and then switched the escape from his hand to his left hand.

In the moment of holding the left hand, the escaping sword seems to be connected with a majestic source of spiritual power, and the time is golden and awakened.

The powerful spiritual pressure makes the old devil’s head horrified, and the strength of this young man is actually above the smoldering!

He is completely miscalculated!

However, in my current state, it is impossible to summon a magical spirit that is stronger than the simplification period…

From the very beginning, this is a battle of unequal strength!

In the house, Thunder True Monarch looked at the sword in the hand of the immortal, and also frowned slightly, always felt that the sword was a bit familiar.

The quality of this sword is not low, the spirit is slightly converged, but the sword is not weakened at all… At the very least, it is also the stream of saints!

But now is not the time to think about it, the cloak youth holding the sword left, has pulled out the sword, and the great swordsman swept the audience with strong wind pressure!

The golden sword of that overbearing has turned into a crescent moon of ten meters long, and it has become an irresistible trend to destroy the demon spirits!

At this moment, Thunder True Monarch and Song Qingshu were both shocked at the same time. The coverage of the sword was too big. In front of the youth, almost everything was followed by Jianqi and turned into fly ash!

Because the length of the golden crescent was too wide, some of it had been deceived into the villa of the True Monarch, and the wall was torn open a little…

“Not good!” Thunder True Monarch was shocked. According to this momentum, this sword will surely bring him and Song Qingshu together!

“True Monarch is going!”

Song Qingshu will throw the Thunder True Monarch.

However, even so, everything is too late…

This sword is approaching too fast, even if the eyes can’t see it.

But at this time, I didn’t know when there was another figure in the garden.

“who is it?”

The youth of Xianfu raised his eyes and saw a teenager wearing a white rabbit pajamas who appeared in front of him.

In the face of this raging golden crescent, the boy just stretched his hand and raised a finger.

The golden crescent was thus resisted, and it was impossible to advance half a point…