Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 118 No martial ethics

Jiang Moshu's expression was a little solemn. A demon king with a death wish was really scary.

There was a surprised smile on the corner of Yigang Demon King's mouth, "I don't think your sword skills can challenge the sky demon. What a blessing."

"The Demon King is ridiculous." Jiang Moshu responded casually, but without any delay in his hand, he held the sword secret and swung it down.

Wind, tiger, cloud and dragon, accompanied by the sound of thunder and thunder, came across the sky.

Demon King Yigang held his sword and took half a step forward. He refused to give in even an inch, his wind armor burning all over his body, fierce flames shooting out, as if a god and demon had descended into the world. His aura was so powerful that no one dared to look directly at him.

A loud voice rolled out from the mouth of Demon King Yi Gang, like the fury of thunder,

"I have consulted on the Buddhist golden body of Dingyuan Temple, and I have also tasted all the nine sword intentions of the Xuanhen Sword Sect.

When we were fighting the demon, Ning Zhen of the Blood Sea Demon Sect wanted to refine me, but I tore him into two pieces.

I became a great demon the day after tomorrow. I even challenged the human race's golden elixir and survived by luck.

When it comes to fighting skills, I, Yigang, think I can't lose to anyone. "

Jiang Moshu was shocked. He didn't expect that this demon king had so much experience and was not dead yet. He was also lucky enough to be invincible.

Moreover, this person is also the master who defies heaven and conquers fate. The fighting monster is only equivalent to Yun Qi, but he can actually tear the blood sea demon sect's condensed essence alive.

You must know that the Blood Sea Demon Sect is the Tianzong Demon Sect, and the atmosphere in the sect is fierce. The Ningzhen in the sect must at least be strong in fighting skills, so that they can save their lives in the sect.

What is even more exaggerated is that he took the initiative to challenge the golden elixir as a great demon and still survived. He is worthy of being a famous demon king.

Jiang Moshu smiled and said, "I don't think the Demon King is brave enough to come here, I admire you!"

“I was young and vigorous at that time, but I could barely save my life, so I don’t need to mention the past.

On the other hand, you, Mo Jian and Yu Gui, have only Ning Zhen cultivation, but you can fight against the Golden Core Demon. You are worthy of being a pair of fateful heroes.

Compared to you, I feel a little ashamed. "

Demon King Yigang looked at Jiang Moshu with a complicated expression. This man's strong sword intention and magical sword skills were simply astonishing.

There is also a jade trick next to it, also with hidden pearls and dragons lurking in the abyss.

Sure enough, it was in the age of great strife that so many geniuses emerged.

Demon King Yigang sighed, his mouth full of regret, "Don't blame me for bullying the small with the big, and blocking the way of peace between heaven and earth. I can only kill him."

Jiang Moshu smiled coldly. If he didn't take action, everyone would be fine. Since the fight started, it couldn't be resolved with just a word of misunderstanding.

Since this demon king has murderous intentions, he should be the first to fight in the vast sea of ​​killings.

“In a fight, the big way is to bully the small.

I could go all out in this battle, but Demon King Yigang still had to save his strength to deal with my senior brother Ji. Speaking of which, I took advantage.

However, my senior brother is very clever. If he sees that the momentum is not good, it is possible to turn around and leave, but the Demon King needs to be more careful. "

Jiang Moshu's eyes lit up, as bright as two stars, and he spoke calmly.

The next moment, Jiang Moshu let go of his hands and feet and violently activated his Gang Yuan, which turned into fierce sword energy. Condensing the vast sword intent, Duotou slashed towards the Demon King Yigang.

The sword energy rushes vertically and horizontally, roaring magnificently, or transforming into a giant hammer attacking the mountain, or transforming into a cloud, dragon, wind and tiger. The terrifying shock wave stirs up in the dark mist, and the spiritual materials and stone chips fly everywhere. It is not afraid of raking up the secret realms of the four surnames to pieces.

He is very decisive and a good Taoist, and he acts like a demon without any scruples. The Mingtan Sect is worthy of being a demon sect, and this disciple's decisiveness in killing has gained some meaning.

Demon King Yi Gang nodded, red light flashed in his fierce eyes, and the wind armor around him suddenly broke open, shooting out in all directions.

"Roar!"

The already tall and fierce body of Demon King Yigang swelled in the strong wind, and his true body of a thirty-foot-long heavenly demon suddenly appeared.

The wind threads turned into thousands of needles, like a streak of silver light, rolled up in the air.

Jiang Moshu pointed with concentration, and the two sword auras were like spiritual snakes and dragons, graceful and graceful, and they slashed directly towards the wind threads snaking in the air.

"Great!"

Demon King Yigang no longer regards Jiang Moshu as Ning Zhen, but as the golden elixir of swordsmanship that rules the roost with the sword and shows off evil with the sword.

No longer holding back, he was full of murderous intent, forcing away the death energy of the underworld. The demon tiger's true form came with a storm, and in an instant, the underworld cracked and rocks collapsed.

"hold head high!"

Amidst the shocking roar of the tiger, the wind tiger's monster body collapsed like a mountain peak, carrying a silver wind, and opened its bloody mouth, swallowing the sky and the earth, trying to swallow Jiang Moshu in one gulp.

The sky demon charges and kills as fiercely as thunder and fire, as fast as lightning, as if it borrows the power of heaven and earth, life and death are just a matter of seconds.

Under the roar of the tiger, Jiang Moshu was slightly distracted.

Just as he was about to fall into the tiger's mouth, a silver halo flashed across his body, and his eyes immediately regained clarity.

"This tiger's roar is breathtaking, it's really powerful."

Zheng! Sparks flew.

The immeasurable sword energy was like a giant hammer attacking a mountain, firmly holding the Sky Demon Wind Tiger out. The earthquake was like a landslide, and all the ghost energy around him was flattened and cleared away.

The sword energy was differentiated in layers and intertwined vertically and horizontally. The brilliant sword energy carried fierce murderous intent and penetrated the netherworld, like a dragon and a snake dancing wildly, surrounding the Demon King Yi Gang.

"What a demon king!"

"Good sword energy!"

Both of them couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

Demon King Yi Gang transformed into the true form of a demon tiger, with a sound like thunder and a light in his eyes like lightning.

"I haven't fought so happily in a long time. Your sword energy can not only trap invisible enemies, but also transform into wonderful charms. You are truly a genius. With you in the art of swordsmanship, the Xuanhen Sword Sect will not be lonely."

"The Xu Family Sword Scripture is very mysterious. I only have some insights into it recently."

Jiang Moshu smiled softly, neither happy nor frustrated.

The sword tactics in his hand are constantly changing, and the sword energy comes and goes vertically and horizontally, like an arm using his fingers, either illusory or real, constantly slashing at the demon king.

In the deathly aura of the netherworld, the sword energy shines with such majestic momentum that it makes people shake their souls.

"Jiang Moshu, I admit that your sword energy is unparalleled, but it's useless!"

Demon King Yi Gang smiled coldly.

When the sword energy struck, they were all pulled by the wind threads wrapped around the huge monster body, and were either tilted, worn away, or disillusioned, as if there was a ghost at work.

Occasionally, a few rays of sword energy rushed into the inner circle and cut into the body of the demon, leaving only a few small wounds.

"My heavenly demon body has been tempered for thousands of times, but you are still strong in the end. The sword is sharp enough but not thick enough, and the sword is clever enough but not strong enough. You can compete with the human golden elixir for supremacy, but if you want to cut through my heavenly demon battle body, you are still powerful. No arrest!"

Jiang Moshu smiled and said lightly, "The Demon King is absolutely right. My sword still can't kill you."

The huge demon body of Yi Gang Demon King stretched out again and looked over coldly, "Your Gang Yuan has been polished to the extreme, and your sword skills are also strong, but I have a sky demon battle body that is invincible. I can break through the sword energy." But it’s a matter of time!

What a pity. It would be great if you were in our demon clan!

How wonderful it would be if you were not obsessed with being a human and a monster!"

In the ghost world, a person stands in the void, with sword energy flowing horizontally, a tiger with a body like a hill, and the wind and clouds are turbulent.

The majestic demonic aura and murderous intent washed over like a wave, but Jiang Mo Shuyun was calm and calm. He flicked off some dust that had just been stained on his body.

"Yigang Demon King, I respect your bravery. After this battle, if you leave a body, I will send it back to the Ten Thousand Demons Forest for burial."

Demon King Yigang smiled coldly, "I will tear that Ji Cuiyu alive, but for you, I will also ask someone to send your body back to Mingtan Sect."

"A word is settled!"

"A word is settled!"

Jiang Moshu smiled and pointed to the ground casually, "The Demon King may not know yet, but I just killed Jin Dan a few days ago."

What? ! Yigang Demon King's brows condensed, his huge tiger face showed a humane look of solemnity, and the royal talisman on his forehead kept flickering.

"It's the Golden Pill of the Heavenly Demon Sect."

The bloody red light in Yigang Demon King's eyes was already shaking.

"It's just that my method is very powerful in killing, but it's not easy to keep people."

Demon King Yigang looked a little hesitant.

"That's why I talk a lot today." Jiang Moshu spread his hands and said coldly, "Fortunately, we are surrounded now, Demon King, please stay on your way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dots of Venus fluttered out from the purple mist that filled the sky.

The sound of rustling resounded throughout the world, gradually converging into a vague sound.

"Bite them to death! Bite them all to death!"

boom!

The underworld thunder exploded, and the blue arc of electricity split open the infinite underworld death energy in the air, illuminating the underworld snake and python that looked like it was reaching the sky. Its eyes were full of cold death.

Demon King Yigang's expression changed drastically, but Jiang Moshu's faint voice came faintly in the golden clouds and purple mist,

"Demon King, of course I don't mind if you say that you use the big to bully the small.

I rely on foreign objects, and I don't care about martial ethics. I hope you, Demon King, don't mind either. "