Chapter 1280: The Sorrowful Demon Emperor

Luo Yu seemed to feel the gaze of the demons and looked towards the man in blood robe.

The two eyes immediately met, the air froze, and the space was filled with a murderous aura.

"You should be the Great Demon Emperor they call Pianfeng. Pull out your demon sword, or invite your Demon Emperor to fight me."

Luo Yu pointed his sword at an angle and said calmly.

"If you want to fight our Demon Emperor, let's see if you are qualified first."

Pian Feng looked lunar, gritted his teeth and slowly pulled out the natal demon sword from his back, filled with sword intent that was much more powerful than any previous demon sword.

The grade of this sword is seventh grade, top grade!

The sword spirit emitted by this sword is much more powerful than ordinary seventh-level high-grade spiritual weapons.

This sword has been nurtured for hundreds of years, and its power is astonishing.

"Uh-huh!"

Pian Feng held the magic sword and turned into a black sword light and charged towards Luo Yu. The strength of the sword intent emitted reached the twelve sword realms.

A black sword light that was thousands of meters long slashed towards Luo Yu. A huge space crack was cut in the space of the sword world, and space turbulence overflowed.

The power of this sword was much more powerful than the attacks launched by those sword demons just now.

“Good time”

Luo Yu's eyes lit up, and the Zique Sword Qi in his hand erupted, and a sword light that was no less powerful than that sword came forward.

Twelve sword realms, swords move mountains and rivers!

With this sword, Luo Yu only used the power of the twelve sword realms.

Boom!

Huhuhu~

The two sword rays struck together, and the surging sword energy suddenly swept across the impact.

Uh-huh!

Uh-huh!

The bodies of the two turned into two rays of sword light, attacking each other, but Luo Yu's speed was obviously much faster.

Luo Yu did not transform into a dragon, and directly slashed Huashan down with a sword force. But even without dragon transformation, the explosive power of his current seventh-level high-grade body is a terrifying 40 million kilograms. If he transformed into a dragon, the explosive power would explode several times, but Fight Emperor Wu.

Pian Feng held the magic sword in both hands and blocked it. Suddenly the sword struck the natal magic sword, making a harsh golden sound.

The huge force shook Pianfeng's arms to the point of numbness, and his body kept flying backwards. The physical explosive power of an ordinary Martial Emperor did not exceed the power of tens of millions.

"It's raining heavily!"

At this moment, Luo Yu struck with eighteen swords in an instant. Each sword was so powerful that Pian Feng could only parry and had no power to fight back. He was completely at a disadvantage.

From the beginning, the film's popularity immediately fell behind, and this scene shocked the demons again.

"Does it really take the Emperor's action to suppress this human Luo Yu~"

Many people secretly thought.

"Wind Demon Slash!"

At this time, Pian Feng finally got rid of Luo Yu's attack. With a roar, a sword of demonic energy rushed in crazily, and a huge fan-shaped sword energy radiated towards Luo Yu, with astonishing power.

"Nine Yang Heavenly Sword!"

A vision of the nine-wheeled sun appeared behind Luo Yu. With a sword shot, nine suns and golden crows transformed into nine-wheeled suns, carrying the power of burning mountains and boiling seas and bombarding the fan-shaped sword energy.

The grassland below had cracked and burned under the scorching heat, turning into a sea of ​​fire.

Countless sword demons retreated hundreds of miles.

Boom~

The nine-round sun directly shattered the fan-shaped sword energy and exploded into countless flaming sword energy that impacted Pianfeng. Pianfeng used all his strength to activate the demonic element to protect his body. At the same time, he kept swinging his sword to resist the countless sword energy that swept in like a tide. .

Pfft~

Several shots still penetrated his body, leaving several charred sword marks on his body.

"Ah~"

Pianfeng let out a miserable howl, and was defeated by Luo Yu's sword, falling into the sky. However, Luo Yu did not continue to kill him, and Pianfeng saved his life.

"Wow..."

Wan Mo was in an uproar again and was defeated again. The most powerful Demon King in the tribe, Pian Feng, was also defeated.

"The Great Demon Emperor Pianfeng has also been defeated. Is there really no one who can stop this human Luo Yu?"

"What a powerful disciple of Jianxuan Palace. I have fought against disciples of Jianxuan Palace before. Those people are much worse than this Luo Yu."

The demons were shocked and looked at Luo Yu with a hint of awe.

This clan respects those with strong sword skills, no matter what race they are, because they are born for swords, and are called sword demons.

There are even sword demons who worship the Tianxin Sword Master who trapped their clan in this sword world.

Although trapped here, the sword demon clan is still surviving well and has not been exterminated. Compared with the cruel demon world, this world is already a comfortable place.

After defeating Pian Feng, Luo Yu glanced at the demons. None of the demons dared to look at Luo Yu's sharp gaze.

"Why, is this the sword demon in the Qi Shan tribe that has this ability? Who else is going to fight me? Who else!"

Luo Yu shouted loudly, deliberately spreading his voice far away, and it could be heard clearly by the Qi Dan tribe hundreds of miles away.

No one from the demons answered. Na Pianfeng put away his natal demon sword and bowed respectfully to Luo Yu without saying anything.

The demons seemed to be waiting for something.

Finally, a rich male voice echoed between heaven and earth.

"What a human boy. If you really want to fight with me, then I will help you."

At this time, a figure in the sky almost teleported and suddenly appeared in the void, standing opposite Luo Yu.

This is a tall man, more than two meters tall, wearing a golden robe, with a resolute face, black hair flying, and a pair of eyes like the sharpest sword light, revealing a sharp edge.

Behind his back, there was also the hilt of a magic sword sticking out, but the color of this magic sword was not black, but gold.

"The real owner finally came out."

Luo Yu secretly thought that this was the man he was waiting for.

3Z.

Needless to say, the leader of the Kaedan Tribe Demon Emperor, the Kaedan Demon Emperor!

"Greetings to the Emperor!"

Immediately, all the demons saluted the man respectfully, showing their admiration. This was the most powerful man in their Qi Shan tribe.

Demon Emperor Keshan ignored the demons and looked at Luo Yu. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and Luo Yu looked at him without fear.

Demon Emperor Qi Shan nodded and said: "It has been many years since I met a disciple of the Martial Emperor as powerful as you in Jianxuan Palace. Human Race, please report your origins."

"Luo Yu, the core disciple of Tianjian Island of Jianxuan Palace"

Luo Yu said calmly, without any fear.

"Disciple of Tianjian Island, very good, you can use your sword."

Demon Emperor Keshan's arms also turned into two sharp bone swords, but he did not pull out his own demon sword.

Luo Yu's eyes narrowed, and he could feel that this guy was much stronger than the two Dongtian Yiquan Martial Emperors he had met before, and he was considered a strong man in Dongtian Yiquan.

In the same realm, the strength is also very different. Aren't Luo Yu and these evil martial emperors good examples?

"I will make you draw your magic sword"

Luo Yu tightened the sword in his hand, and a layer of cyan dragon scales appeared on the skin of his body. Dragon claws grew between his fingers. Cyan dragon horns also grew out of his black hair. A dragon tail grew out of his back, and his eyes turned dark. gold.

"This is……"

When Qi Dan saw Luo Yu transforming into a dragon, he was also surprised.