Chapter 778: Wanjian Villa

"The Ninth Form of the Nine Nether Swordsmanship, Demon Slashing Sky Strike!"

In the Western Regions, over Wanjian Villa, there was a roar that echoed across the world.

An hour ago, it was still in the clear sky, but at this moment black demon clouds were billowing, and the sky was filled with demon aura. In the demon clouds, dense figures were looming among them.

Those figures, some with animal heads and human bodies, some with human heads and animal bodies, some with scales all over their bodies, and some in the form of monsters, roared and roared in the void.

These dense figures in the demon cloud are obviously figures of the demon clan. And from the figure of the large monster cloud, it seems that there are probably hundreds of thousands of monsters in this monster clan.

And following the roar just now, when the demon-slaying sky strike was roared out, the void below the billowing monster cloud immediately produced strong fluctuations, and the space seemed to be torn open by a giant with a strong force, revealing A huge black space gap opened.

The black gap in the space grew bigger and bigger, like a huge and boundless beast, opened its dark mouth, biting towards the monster cloud billowing above.

"Ah! Ah! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Suddenly, there were bursts of shrill, painful, and chaotic screams, echoing in the world.

As the space was torn apart, the bodies of monster races were also torn apart.

Wisps of purple, gray, yellow, golden, blood of different colors swayed down from the void.

On the top of Wanjian Villa, tens of thousands of figures stood proudly at this moment. They stood upright like long swords, looking at the sky and welcoming the enemy.

And in front of these tens of thousands of people, there was a young man with a stern face, staring coldly at the top, standing there, giving people the aura, as if it was like a long sword, about to pierce the sky.

This person is the current owner of Wanjian Villa, Yun Yimeng! Once the number one powerhouse under this sky, the sixth disciple of Emperor Jiuyou You Ming!

He was the one who used the sword that tore apart the space just now, the Demon Slashing Sky Strike!

Ninth form of Jiuyou swordsmanship, demon-slaying sky strike! Rumor has it that it is the ultimate sword in the Jiuyou Sword Art created by Emperor Jiuyou.

There are even more rumors that the Yaoyao Sky Strike was realized when Emperor Jiuyou killed the Yaozu Yaodi, and it was this sword that killed the Yaodi in Tianyao Mountain!

At this time, beside Yun Yimeng, there was another young man who spoke with concern, and said to Yun Yimeng: "Brother, I don't know that this monster army

Why did you attack my Wanjian Villa in such a large scale? "

This person is Yun Yimeng's biological brother of the same father and mother, Yun Yikong!

After Yun Yimeng took over as the owner of Wanjian Villa, Yun Yikong assumed the post of Great Elder of Wanjian Villa!

"Hmph!" Yun Yimeng snorted coldly, and shouted coldly: "Back then, my mentor, You Ming, beheaded his monster clan monster emperor in Tianyao Mountain. Now, these monster clan residues dare to invade my Wanjian Villa, so let me Wanjian Villa, completely sweep away these remaining residues!"

"Huh! What a benefactor, Youming!" At this moment, the wailing sound was still echoing in the void, and there was a burst of icy humming, and immediately, it was invaded by a crack in the black space, and in the billowing monster cloud, a bright light shone. golden light.

"Huh?" Yun Yimeng's eyes were fixed, and he saw a golden light flashing, and the huge dark crack in space quickly closed under the golden light.

Ninth form of Jiuyou swordsmanship, demon-slaying sky strike! Under that golden light, it was broken.

Immediately afterwards, amidst the golden light in the sky, there was a golden figure looming, and a cold shout sounded again:

"Youming, the great emperor of the human race, killed me, the demon emperor of the demon clan, twenty-five years ago! Today, my young emperor, Yaohuang, walked out of Tianyao Mountain, led an army of 100,000 of my demon clan, and conquered Tianheng Continent again!

Nether is dead, so I will first kill all the people related to Nether, take off your heads, and sacrifice my demon emperor in the sky! "

"Hmph!" Upon hearing the cold shout from above, Yun Yimeng let out a cold snort of disdain, and said coldly: "Just because you are waiting for the remnants of the demon clan, you want to kill all my descendants of the Nine Nethers, wishful thinking!

Now that you have come, today you wait for a hundred thousand monsters, and they will stay in my Wanjian Villa forever! "

"Wan! Sword! Pierce! Heart!" Yun Yimeng roared violently, his right hand condensed the sword art, and a sword pointed directly at Changtian.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of dense sword qi appeared in the void, and all of them flew towards the billowing demon cloud in the sky, killing a hundred thousand demon army.

"The people of my Wanjian Villa listen to the order, set up my Wanjian Grand Formation, and anyone who offends my Wanjian Villa, no matter whether it is a human or a demon, kill!" At this moment, Yun Yikong, the elder of Wanjian Villa, also Follow up with a loud drink!

The sound echoed across the world.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The tens of thousands of warriors in Wanjian Villa also shouted loudly, and powerful and lingering sword energy rushed from the tens of thousands of warriors, rushing straight up!

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

In the billowing monster cloud, the drums shook the sky, followed by violent attacks, the space shook, the world was chaotic, and the war broke out!

..

As the sky was getting dark, Shi Feng took Ziya, a snake-human girl, back to the City Lord's Mansion.

For some reason, in the afternoon, Shi Feng always felt a little uneasy, as if something was about to happen.

"What's going on, my martial arts intuition always makes me feel restless. Could it be that something happened?" As he walked, Shi Feng frowned slightly and whispered.

"Wanjian Villa! That old fellow Tianyong, left a message saying that Wanjian Villa is in trouble, and my martial arts intuition makes me uneasy. Could it be that disaster has already come to Wanjian Villa?" Shi Feng said the most these days. What is worrying is the sentence left by the old man Tianyong of Destiny Mountain.

"I hope I can catch up!" Shi Feng said to himself again.

"What's the matter, Brother Shi Feng, why do I feel that you have something on your mind?" At this time, Zi Ya, who was walking beside Shi Feng, also noticed that something was wrong with Shi Feng. asked.

"It's nothing." Hearing Ziya's words, Shi Feng recovered from deep thought and said to her.

"Oh! Really?" Ziya responded softly.

Not long after, the majestic Palace of the Lord of the Sunset City, which looked like a palace, had appeared in front of Shi Feng and the others.

There, Shi Feng had already seen Luo Qingchuan waiting there, and next to him, Luolong, the lord of the city of the setting sun.

"Young Master Feng is back." Seeing the young man walking in front of him, Luo Long smiled and nodded at him. He already knew his address from Luo Qingchuan's mouth, and when he spoke to Shi Feng, the majestic Lord of the Sunset City also had a respectful expression on his face.

Who made him suspect that this boy might be that person's illegitimate child!

But if you let him know that this person is that man, I don't know what kind of expression Luolong will have!

But I believe that one day, Luolong will be grateful for his respect today!

(I haven't recovered from my illness, so let's stop writing today! I really can't write anymore.)