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The first thousand two hundred and forty-three chapters enmity

"You dare! My father is a sword cultivator in the late stage of Wanxiang, and my mother is the direct disciple of Yanshan Sword Immortal. Even the Luofu Palace Palace Master wants to sell me a little bit of a thin face. If you dare to kill me..." The young master of the Longmen Sword Sect's face changed suddenly when he heard this. A red flying sword suddenly rushed out, floating above his head, and spitting out the sword light.

However, before the young master of the sect had finished speaking, a sharp claw with metallic luster had already grabbed the red flying sword above his head.

The one who took action was the Iron Eagle Demon King!

Seeing that the king of Wu Xian Kingdom had a light command, the Iron Eagle Demon King actually attacked him without hesitation. His face changed again and shouted, "Iron Eagle, your cultivation is not enough..."

However, before the young master finished speaking, his face suddenly changed again, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

Because the sharp claws with metallic luster actually grabbed the red flying sword floating on his head.

"This is impossible!" The young master of the sect looked at the red flying sword stretching and shining in the iron claws, and couldn't get rid of it. He blurted out in disbelief.

Sword cultivators are good at killing, and powerful sword cultivators can often fight beyond the level. Therefore, although the young master only has the late stage of the distraction, it would not be easy for the Iron Eagle Demon King to kill him in the past. But just now, the Iron Eagle Demon King actually grabbed his flying sword with one hand, which was obviously stronger than a little bit, and had the ability to completely kill him.

"There is nothing impossible!" A trace of pleasure flashed in the Iron Eagle Demon King's eyes, and his iron claws rose again, and he directly grabbed the neck of the young leader of the Longmen Sword Sect, who was already panicked and had a pale face. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a cold light and disappeared in Jiangzhou Danzhai.

The departure of the Iron Eagle Demon King seemed to have taken away not only the young master of the Longmen Sword Sect, but also the souls of all the monks in Danzhai. They were all in a state of scattered hearts and their minds were blank. Only Peng Tianwu and the people of Wuxian Kingdom who had already respected the king as a god, were still calm.

The Iron Eagle Demon King goes quickly and comes quickly.

In a blink of an eye, he appeared again in Danzhai, Jiangzhou.

"Report to the king of the country, the young master of the Longmen Sword Sect has been killed!" The Iron Eagle Demon King bowed to Xia Yunjie respectfully and reported.

Seeing the Iron Eagle Demon King bowing to Xia Yunjie and reported to him that the young leader of the Longmen Sword Sect had been killed, the people in Danzhai were shocked, and their souls seemed to fly back to their bodies. They all looked at the young man in blue clothes with awe, smiling, and seemed to be harmless.

I used to hear that the Iron Eagle Demon King who was high on the land of Yingshan was suppressed by the Lord of Wu Xian, but no one present had seen it with his own eyes. I didn't know how powerful the Lord of Wu Xian was. Now I know how powerful the Lord of Wu Xian is.

The young master of the Longmen Sword Sect is said to have a sword cultivator in the late stage of the God-Discontinuing Sect. He just said that he would kill him, just like killing a chicken and a dog, without even moving his eyelids. All of this was just because the young master of the Longmen Sword Sect attacked a mere witch in Wu Xian Kingdom.

"Give me your life, your king!" Just as everyone was terrified and awe-inspiring, the prince of Mengyang Kingdom finally woke up and kowtowed to Xia Yunjie and the Iron Eagle Demon King with a look of horror.

Since the prince climbed to the Longmen Sword Sect, he gradually ignored Yingshan. Especially after the Iron Eagle Demon King was suppressed by the Lord of Wu Xian, he secretly looked down on Yingshan more and more. But today the Lord of Wu Xian ordered people to kill the young master of the Longmen Sword Sect like killing a chicken. However, the young master of the Longmen Sword Sect was no match for the Iron Eagle Demon King. His prince was so scared that he almost lost his soul.

Even the young master of the Longmen Sword Sect said he would kill him. What is his mere prince of Mengyang?

"Take it out, it's abolished!" Xia Yunjie didn't want to kill anyone anymore, so he said lightly, and then personally helped the shopkeeper who was still kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile: "You're very good."

Although it was just a simple action, one sentence made the shopkeeper tremble all over and tearfully, while the Iron Eagle Demon King showed a grim smile, and reached out to pick up the prince's prince who had already been scared and walked out of Jiangzhou Danzhai.

"Show mercy to the king!" The Iron Eagle Demon King just carried His Royal Highness out of Jiangzhou Danzhai. A rapid voice sounded from far to near, and two rainbow lights cut through the sky from the palace, revealing the two of them.

One person wore a crown and a dragon robe, the other person had a gray bun, a strand of white beard was meticulously maintained, his eyes were narrow and long, his divine beauty was restrained, and when he opened and closed, he flashed like a sword's sharp light. The person wearing a crown had already reached the late stage of distraction, and his magic power was extremely strong. The other person had a higher cultivation level, and he had the early stage of the world. He looked like an old man, but he was full of sword-like sharpness everywhere.

"Father, help me, elder Wang!" When the prince saw the two of them coming, he immediately shouted loudly as if the dying man had seen the savior.

However, some guards saw that the situation was not good and had quietly sent a message back to the palace.

"Show mercy to the king!" The man wearing the crown was neither the other person nor the king of Mengyang. Seeing that his son was being held by the Iron Eagle Demon King like a chicken, the other hand of the Iron Eagle Demon King had already pressed on his life mansion, he couldn't help but say again with a panic look on his face.

As he said that, he did not forget to look at the old man beside him for help.

"Brother Tieying, don't be fine. This prince is the head of my Longmen Sword Sect. If you have any offense, please let him go for the sake of the Longmen Sword Sect." The old man bowed slightly to the Iron Eagle Demon King and said.

The threatening meaning in the words is obvious. His Royal Highness is from my Longmen Sword Sect, so it is not your turn to deal with it.

"Haha, have Elder Wang forgotten whose territory is here?" The Iron Eagle Demon King laughed furiously when he heard this. He pressed the palm of the Prince of Mengyang Kingdom's clerk's hand and let out a slight power. His prince screamed suddenly, and then he sat on the ground like mud. His handsome young face grew old at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, he became a weak old man with wrinkles on his face.

"Iron Eagle, you dare to touch my disciple! Do you really think that our Longmen Sword Sect dares to touch your Eagle Mountain?" Elder Wang didn't expect that the Iron Eagle Demon King would dare to destroy His Royal Highness the Prince in front of him. Suddenly, a little golden light rushed out from above his head and turned into a golden flying sword flashing with cold light, pointing at the Iron Eagle Demon King from afar, with sword energy emitting everywhere.

"My son!" The man with a crown wailed, picked up his son, then glared at the Iron Eagle Demon King and said, "King, what did my son do? You are so serious?"

"High hand? If the king had not been kind, the king of Japan would have killed you, just like the young master of the Longmen Sword Sect, directly killed you, a son who was scattered. As for you, do you really think I don't know what you have in your heart? Since your heart is already in the Longmen Sword Sect, let's leave this. For the sake of the monarch and ministers, I will give you a way out!" The Iron Eagle Demon King ignored the threat of Elder Wang at all, but said to the man wearing a crown with a cold face, and the Emperor of Mengyang.

"Lin Liyi, where is the young master?" Elder Wang's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he asked the prince sternly.

The young sect leader has the cultivation level of the divine division and is also a sword cultivator. Elder Wang obviously does not believe that the cultivation of the Iron Eagle Demon King can give him no chance to escape.

"Die! Killed by the old thief Tieying! It was the order given by the king of Wuxian!" Lin Liyi pointed at the Iron Eagle Demon King with trembling hands, and a deep resentful look appeared in his eyes.

"Iron Eagle, you actually killed the young master of our sect. Don't want to leave alive today!" Elder Wang's eyes were red when he heard this. The golden flying sword above his head had long turned into a sword rainbow, and made a harsh sword sound, killing the Iron Eagle Demon King.

Almost at the same time, Elder Wang also crushed a letter talisman.

Since the Iron Eagle Demon King can kill the young master of the Longmen Sword Sect without disturbing him, his cultivation level is obviously no less than that of him. What's more, when Lin Liyi said, the Lord of Wu Xian seems to be here, so how dare Elder Wang be so arrogant that he thinks that he can kill the Iron Eagle Demon King and the Lord of Wu Xian with his own strength!

Although Elder Wang does not think that he can kill the Iron Eagle Demon King and the Lord of Wu Xian by his own strength, as a sword cultivator at the early stage of the world, Elder Wang also has the confidence that others do not have. He does not think that the Iron Eagle Demon King and the newly rising Lord of Wu Xian can kill him.

Obviously, the legend of Xia Yunjie killing the Lord of Wansha Cave with one sword and suppressing the Iron Eagle Demon King with one palm is mostly unreliable to many people. At least it is believed that there are many exaggerated elements in it. Otherwise, no matter how confident the elder Wang is, he should withdraw the Longmen Sword Sect first, bring rescue soldiers and then kill the Iron Eagle Demon King, instead of setting out his sword on the spot to kill the Iron Eagle Demon King.

"You are not qualified!" The Iron Eagle Demon King sneered, and did not talk nonsense to Elder Wang. A little black light spurted out from his mouth, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a black halberd with a cold light in the air.

It is the Iron Eagle Demon King's magic weapon to become famous. The Sky-Breaking Halberd.

The long halberd of the sky cut through the sky, making a ferocious bird cry like a golden cracked stone, and faintly transformed into an iron-feathered giant eagle in the air, fighting with the golden flying sword.

Suddenly, a strong wind broke out in the sky, and the sound of metal and iron intersecting was loud, and golden light and lightning flowers flashed, as if lightning and thunder were roaring.

The sword master is the killer, and the sword cultivator is best at fighting with swords. The Iron Eagle Demon King was only at the same level as Elder Wang. If he fights fiercely with weapons, he will naturally be defeated. Unless he shows his original body and uses his original body's natural magical powers, he will be invincible.

But now the Iron Eagle Demon King just stood there, and released the Sky-Breaking Sphur to fight with Elder Wang's flying sword. It naturally became a sensation in Elder Wang's eyes.

"Overbial power!" Elder Wang curled a contemptuous sneer on the corner of his mouth, but the fierce light in his eyes was great, and the golden flying sword even more powerful sword energy rose, and its sharpness was as sharp as lightning.
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