No jokes here

[Li Qinglian: Stop talking too much, watch the sword! 】

After typing, Lin Qian'an manipulated the game characters and launched an attack on the devil.

With the blessing of the Qiankun Great Formation, the attributes of the game characters have increased by at least dozens of times, and the comparison of strength before is completely different.

Every move has the powerful power to split mountains and ground.

Facing the attack of the game character, the demon lord was surrounded by blood-red demonic energy, and blocked the attack of the game character with his fingers.

He even had the leisure to make an evaluation.

[Devil Lord: Not bad, not bad, the strength is already quite sufficient, but unfortunately, he is almost too good at it! 】

Lin Qian'an's expression didn't change, and quietly, his finger was pressed on the skill button.

歘~!

A ray of blue light pierced through the void with lightning speed, passed through the Demon Lord's side, and left a sword mark on his body.

欻欻歘歘歘歘~!

Just in the blink of an eye, Qinglian's thirteen swords had all been cut out.

A green lotus bloomed in the void, and the game character stood behind the demon lord holding a sword, and the demon lord already had thirteen more sword marks all over his body.

These sword marks were left on his cheeks, chest, hands and feet, and even the corner of his head was chopped off by a sword, but except for the cheeks that were not covered by scales, no other places could break the defense.

Even the cheeks were just scratched.

The demon lord stood still, stretched out his hand silently to touch the scar on his cheek, and smiled.

[The devil: I have not been injured for more than 3000 years, you really surprised me. 】

While speaking, the scars on the demon lord's body were also being repaired quickly, and they were as good as ever in an instant.

This scene made all the cultivators in the big formation of the universe dumbfounded and speechless, and it also made the demons around the demon master cheer.

Under the blessing of the Qiankun Great Formation, the thirteen swords of the game characters are slashed, and even monks at the peak of the Dao realm can only drink hatred.

However, the demon master took the thirteen swords without dodging or evading, and it only scratched the skin.

[Li Qinglian: Devil, Hugh is rampant! 】

The battle continued, Lin Qian'an manipulated the game character Li Qinglian to quickly circle around the demon master, while the demon master with ordinary skills didn't even bother to move, and directly used his body to resist.

As for the big move of Qinglian Thirteen Swords, Lin Qian'an used it twice, but in the end it only caused a slight injury to the demon lord, and he recovered in an instant.

Speaking of it, Qinglian Thirteen Swords is only a mortal-level skill after all, and it is only because the characters in the game have a high level of cultivation that they can exert such terrifying power.

At this time, the Demon Lord resisted the attack with one hand, while showing a somewhat bored expression.

[Devil Lord: Is that all?If that's all, then you can die. 】

Lin Qianan's expression moved, she pursed her lips, and said, "I'll see how long you can pretend."

While speaking, Lin Qian'an had already clicked on the skill "Wan Jian Jue".

In an instant, 90.00% of the game character's health, which was already declining, was directly deducted.

Buzz buzz~!

The sound of swords resounded, and near Kunlun Mountain, the swords of the Shushan disciples who had died in the battle rose against the wind, and flew up one after another, flying towards the game characters.

At the same time, sword gangs emerged from the player's body, hovering in the void under the leadership of his own sword [Qinglian].

A torrent of ten thousand swords suddenly formed.

"Wan Jian Jue" was originally a self-destructive strong move, and now the game characters are still under the blessing of the Qiankun Great Formation, this time the sword is released, this power is no longer simply powerful.

Before this torrent of ten thousand swords, no enemy can resist, its power is enough to destroy the world.

Seeing this scene, the Demon Lord couldn't help being moved.

[Devil Lord: Interesting!interesting!Heavenly Demon Tribulation! ! ! 】

This is the first time that the demon master has used a skill other than Feiping A.

All of a sudden, the majestic devilish energy subsided, and a body of dark red devilish energy with a thickness of a kilometer condensed behind the demon lord. Under the control of the demon lord, he tried in vain to stop the torrent of ten thousand swords.

Dang Dang Dang ~!

One handle of the spirit sword was broken, but the broken blade was still joining the torrent of swords to attack forward. One after another, the sword gangs dissipated, and the energy rays of the game characters surged, and new sword gangs condensed.

Many Daoist cultivators in the Great Formation below had painful expressions, and their energy consumption was extremely intense.

歘~!

A sword gang pierced through the body of the devil condensed by the demon lord, and went straight to the demon lord.

Clang clang clang clang~!

The pitch-black scale armor on the surface of the demon body collided with the blades of Jiangang and Lingjian, and sparks flew everywhere.

Kacha~!

Cracks appeared on the scales, as if they were about to shatter.

Seeing that the defense was about to be broken, Lin Qian'an couldn't help but show joy.

[Devil Lord: Enough! 】

Boom~!

Accompanied by the demon lord's loud shout, the terrifying demonic energy rolled back, the sword gang and the spirit swords condensed by the game characters all dissipated, and even the Qinglian sword of the game characters lost more than half of it, leaving only a piece hilt.

Under the impact of the violent devil energy, the game characters flew back upside down and hit the square outside the Kunlun Hall of Enlightenment.

Puff~puff~puff...

The 670 three Taoist monks in the Qiankun formation vomited blood one after another, as if they had suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

Mo Jiangying, head of Emei, dragged his body to the side of the seriously injured game character, and helped him up.

[Mo Jiangying: Fellow Daoist Qinglian, are you alright? 】

Lin Qian'an looked at the game character with less than 5.00% blood remaining, his face was expressionless.

Can this be called okay?

Although complaining in his heart, Lin Qian'an still typed the answer to Mo Jiangying.

[Li Qinglian: The demon lord is powerful, we are no match, withdraw! 】

Mo Jiangying was about to answer, but the demon lord had already appeared in front of the game characters with a flickering figure.

He threw Mo Jiangying away casually, and then looked at the game character with a ferocious smile.

[Devil Lord: To be able to perform such Taoism with the cultivation base of the fourth realm, your talent is not bad, tell me your name! ! 】

When Lin Qian'an heard the words, he showed joy. Could it be that the devil is planning to recruit him?

If so, can he sneak into the team of demons, and then backstab the demon lord?

This should be the way to pass customs!

[Li Qinglian: Change your name if you can, Li Qinglian! ! 】

[Devil Lord: Alright, I will remember you!Die! 】

Lin Qianan: "..."

This is not as expected!

Shouldn't you tm solicit me?

Why is this going to be a shot so that there will be no future troubles?

[Nangong Susu: Demon Lord, wait a minute! 】

Chapter 2 Bewitched, "Qinglian Sword Art"

Suddenly, a female demon appeared beside the devil and stopped the devil with a sound.

It was Nangong Susu, the apprentice that the game character had accepted before.

The devil looked at Nangong Susu, showing a slightly angry expression.

[Devil Lord: Huh?What's the matter with you? 】

Nangong Susu looked a little nervous, and hurriedly bowed her head to the demon lord and gave an explanation at the same time.

【Nangong Susu: Demon Lord, this person is my former master. If the Demon Lord doesn't mind, can you let me handle it. 】

The devil lord narrowed his eyes slightly, and a majestic devil energy faintly came out of his body.

[The Demon Lord: Do you want to save him? 】

Nangong Susu's body trembled.

[Nangong Susu: I don’t dare, I just think it’s too cheap for him to die like this. If it wasn’t for him, my Nangong family wouldn’t have been destroyed. Hope to have a chance to take revenge, and ask the devil to give his subordinates a chance. 】

The demon master looked gloomy, raised his palm, and slowly fell towards Nangong Susu.

With Nangong Susu's frightened expression, he patted her on the shoulder.

The Demon Lord showed a smile, turned around and sat down on the seat in the void with demon energy condensed, and then looked at Nangong Susu with great interest.

[Devil Lord: Alright, I will give you this chance!Hahahaha, I really haven't seen much of this scene of master and apprentice fighting each other! ! 】

Lin Qian'an couldn't help gritting his teeth when he saw that expression of playing with common people!

Tmd dead pervert! !

Nangong Susu knelt down to perform the ceremony.

[Nangong Susu: Thank you, my subordinate, for the gift of the Demon Lord! 】

The Demon Lord waved his hand.

[Devil Lord: Alright, you can start now, let me appreciate your revenge. 】

Nangong Susu heard the sound, and slowly turned to look at the game characters.

Hum~clang~!

[Qian Lian] The sword was drawn out of its sheath, pointing directly at the neck of the character in the game.

[Nangong Susu: Master, please see if my swordplay has improved over the years! 】

Boom~!

Accompanied by Nangong Susu's words, red lotus leaves appeared in the void, swaying with the wind.

Afterwards, streaks of blood-red sword energy fell on the game characters one after another.

歘歘歘歘~!

These sword qi seem to be powerful, but not only did they not make the game characters lose blood, but they also restored the game characters' life value a little.

Lin Qian'an blinked, knowing that this silly apprentice was messing up.

In the previous restarts, the silly apprentice did the same, trying every means to save the game characters.

Unfortunately, compared to the strength of the Demon Lord, she is still too weak.

[Nangong Susu: Goodbye, Master! 】

Bang~!

With a loud noise, Nangong Susu's sword fell, the void shattered, and the figure of the game character fell directly into the shattered void.

[Devil Lord: You are courting death! 】

The last scene Lin Qian'an saw was the scene where the demon lord smashed Nangong Susu's head with a slap.

And after that, the game characters have come to a place where the world is blood red.

In the sky, a blood-red full moon hangs high, the surrounding land is blood-red, and the mountains are also blood-red. There are no plants or animals.

Lin Qianan looked at the names marked on the map.

【Exotic land】.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, so is this the foreign land that the ancestors found?

Has the devil lived here for more than 3000 years?