Chapter 108: The King's Style, the Painted Skin Magic

The vast divine sound resounded through the battlefield, crushing the demons!

A big sun rose slowly, illuminating the world and dispelling the blood mist!

At this moment.

Countless human beings were pulled up from the abyss of despair and looked in the direction of the big sun.

I saw a black figure walking slowly.

He was tall and slender, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and there was a sense of majesty between his eyebrows.

The invisible pressure spread out from him, like a god descending from heaven, and countless demons couldn't help but show fear.

The person coming was Xu Qianqiu.

As he slowly walked into the battlefield, a big sun continued to rise behind him.

One round, two rounds, three rounds, five rounds, seven rounds...

Until Xu Qianqiu came to Wen Jun, behind him, there were already nine big suns rising into the sky, emitting infinite light and heat.

The vast divine power was like the sun god.

Some demons kept screaming in front of the terrifying vision of the nine suns across the sky, and they were evaporated in an instant.

But the human race was not affected at all.

"It's King Wu!"

"King Wu is here, great, we still have King Wu!"

When the Wu Dynasty's army saw Xu Qianqiu, they couldn't help but show fanaticism in their eyes.

The original dejection was swept away!

Morale boosted!

Wen Jun narrowed his eyes, and the blood-colored demonic energy around him flowed, turning into barriers, protecting the many demons behind him and resisting the burning of the Nine Suns.

"Such a powerful vision power, King Wu, it really lives up to his reputation."

Wen Jun looked at Xu Qianqiu, with curiosity, surprise, and deep fear in his eyes.

After leaving the retreat, he heard a lot of legends about Xu Qianqiu.

Now that he saw him, he was finally sure.

Xu Qianqiu was the biggest obstacle for him to sweep away Nanyang Shenzhou and become the king!

"Wen Jun, who destroyed Da Chu... is not worthy of his reputation."

Xu Qianqiu looked at Wen Jun and spoke calmly, then gently raised his hand, and the nine suns behind him emitted terrifying waves of fire.

Under the erosion of this fire wave, Wen Jun's blood mist dissipated wildly.

Many demons could not even make a scream, and were completely swallowed by the fire wave and turned into ashes.

"Hmph, bastard!"

Wen Jun snorted coldly, and the demonic energy condensed into tentacles, blasting towards the many human races behind Xu Qianqiu.

But at this time.

Xu Qianqiu's sword finger condensed.

A sword light gushed out from his fingertips!

This sword light, like thunder and lightning, contained supreme divine power. Indistinctly, a flying fairy phantom emerged, like a fairy dancing with a sword in the sky!

The sword energy was rampant!

In just a moment, Wen Jun's countless demonic tentacles were cut off one after another!

All the human races behind Xu Qianqiu were safe and sound.

"You want to hurt people, have you asked this king for his opinion?"

Xu Qianqiu's sword finger condensed again.

Another sword was slashed out.

It was the flying fairy from the sky!

The sword of Feixian, with its magnificent sword energy, was so powerful that it could reach all directions. It actually made Wen Jun feel a sense of palpitation.

"This sword is even more terrifying than Wuming's!"

Wen Jun's pupils shrank slightly, and his figure retreated madly.

He did dodge the sword.

But the demons behind him suffered. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of demons died under this sword.

"The sword of King Wu is so extraordinary?!"

Some people saw this scene and couldn't help but show surprise in their eyes.

Wuming also admired it, "This sword is not more exquisite than Wanjian Guizong, but when it is used in the hands of King Wu, its power is not even as good as mine."

Tianwai Feixian, Wanjian Guizong.

Both are unparalleled sword skills.

The former is not more exquisite than the latter, and is even worse.

But when it is used in Xu Qianqiu's hands, it has a kind of magical power that turns decay into magic, as if a sword fairy really swung a sword and cut off the world! !

"You are worthy of being crowned king?"

Xu Qianqiu sneered at Wen Jun.

He pointed his sword and slashed out with another move of Flying Fairy from Heaven.

The opponent dodged again.

Then, a large number of demons died in Xu Qianqiu's hands.

Seeing this scene, Wen Jun's face flushed and he was extremely angry.

Killing demons wantonly in front of him, this did not take him seriously at all!

When Xu Qianqiu's next sword came, Wen Jun shouted, and blood and qi flowed in front of him, "Divine power, blood and qi turn into Tiangang!"

The blood and qi turned into indestructible Gangqi.

Boom!

The Flying Fairy sword qi slashed on it, making a loud noise, and Wen Jun retreated dozens of feet.

But Xu Qianqiu's attack did not stop.

I saw him use both hands, one hand to operate the sword intent, using Flying Fairy from Heaven, and the other hand to operate the true meaning of killing, operating the Avici Road!

The sword and the sword came out together!

The sword light enveloped the sky and the earth, as if to pull all things into the Avici hell!

The sword light was flowing, like an immortal swinging a sword, trying to split the heaven and earth!

This time, the blood and energy in front of Wen Jun exploded, and the whole person vomited blood and flew backwards for dozens of feet.

When the demons saw this, they were filled with horror.

"How is this possible?!"

"Wen Jun was actually beaten by him! Why was Wen Jun so powerful just now so unbearable in front of the King of Martial Arts!"

The demons, whose morale had finally increased, were shocked when they saw this scene.

Looking at Xu Qianqiu, it was like looking at a demon from hell.

"So strong!"

"Is this the King of Martial Arts who killed the six demon kings with his own strength?!"

"King of Martial Arts, King of Martial Arts, crowned king with martial arts! This man will definitely be a martial arts king in the future!"

"No, he already has the demeanor of a king now!"

The leader of Tianyang Sect, the leader of Yunhai Pavilion, the generals of various countries, thousands of human soldiers, and the people of Wu Dynasty looked at the figure with nine suns on his head, and their eyes could not help but reveal a hint of fanaticism.

And Wen Jun's eyes were extremely cold after being frustrated one after another.

"King Wu!!"

"I must kill you here and help me to successfully become the king!"

Wen Jun said coldly.

"I said, you are not qualified to call yourself the king!"

Xu Qianqiu said indifferently, and the sword came out again, the sword of Feixian and the sword of Avici Road, with great momentum.

"Magic power, the blood god is coming!!"

Wen Jun shouted, and the demonic energy behind him condensed into a phantom of a god, and the evil and tyrannical breath rushed out crazily.

The phantom of the blood god raised his hand and blasted out, and the sword and sword energy dissipated!

Xu Qianqiu was not surprised to see this, and the nine suns behind him swallowed and spit out terrifying fire waves, crushing down towards the phantom of the blood god!

"If you can stop my sword, can you stop the Nine Suns?"

The Nine Suns vision contained the power of burning the sky and boiling the sea, causing the shadow of the blood god behind Wen Jun to gradually dissipate.

Even.

Wen Jun's skin gradually cracked due to the scorching fire wave.

The next moment.

Wen Jun was swallowed by the fire wave and screamed.

Everyone was overjoyed.

"Success!"

"Finally killed Wen Jun, it really took the King of Wu to do it."

"The King of Wu's strength is really amazing."

The flattery came from all directions.

Xu Qianqiu was not happy at all, but looked at the fire wave and said lightly: "Interesting, it seems that you can still accompany me for a few more moves."

The words fell.

A majestic demonic aura emerged from the fire wave.

A bloody figure slowly emerged from it.

This is a strange demon with blood veins all over his body, no skin, no facial features, only a ferocious bloody mouth.

And this demon has long bloody hair.

Seeing the long hair, everyone reacted immediately.

"Wen Jun!!"

"He is not dead, this appearance... This is his true body!"

"Oh my God, such a terrifying demonic aura."

"What kind of demon is this? I have never seen it before?!"

Then, everyone noticed that Wen Jun was holding a piece of skin in his hand, and that skin was exactly the appearance of Wen Jun.

Ning Chunfeng exclaimed, "It's painted skin!"

"What is painted skin?"

"Painted skin is a kind of demonic magic. It is said that this magic can peel off the skin of others and then put it on oneself. In this way, it can transform into that person and hide the demonic aura without leaking a drop of water."