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Chapter 695 Great Demon God

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"If I could seek the secret technique of rapid martial arts from Lord Lord, wouldn't I, Duanlang, have the hope of becoming a great and powerful person like Lord Lord in my lifetime?"

In the past, the lawless world leader would dominate the world in Duanlang's eyes.

Now it seems that it is really inferior!

Comparing his Lord Duanlang's Lord, Xiongba is simply an ant! He used to be innocent, Duanlang was still looking forward to Xiongba's attention to him!

But I didn't know that Xiongba was just an inconspicuous grasshopper.

After jumping out of that dry well and following the Lord, Duanlang knew what the pattern, vision, and courage meant! What is a true master!

"You actually learned the swordsmanship of the First Emperor of My brother! How is this possible?!"

“Nothing is impossible.”

Ding Ling swirled his wrist, and the First Emperor's sword began to shoot out sharp sword energy like a "machine gun".

The sword energy is as trembling as meteors passing through the night!

Wherever you pass.

Everything was pierced, destroyed, destroyed.

Big trees, Japanese masters, hills, huge rocks, thorns...

Nothing can stop the sword energy of the First Emperor.

Anyone who blocks the sword energy's way forward will be broken into pieces and easily penetrated.

"ah!"

"Run!"

"Too strong!"

"He is not a human!"

The Japanese masters screamed and roared, not caring whether the great demon god would hold them accountable for the crime of running away without fighting. They were frightened one by one and fleeing everywhere in a crazy way.

It's like a mortal, facing a god, without any power to fight back, and can only passively wait for death.

The omnipresent fear and panic hit my heart. In the darkness, this feeling was infinitely amplified, just like the god of death would suddenly come to them and take them away at any time. They were panicked and trembling, and they would flee all over, so naturally they could understand.

Where would Ding Ling let these Japanese people go?

The speed of the First Emperor's swordsmanship shooting out faster and faster.

Swallowing!

Under the nightfall.

Ding Ling stood there, his feet moving from beginning to end, but his wrists swirled slightly, and the First Emperor's sword shot out brilliantly and dazzling sword energy at an increasingly fast speed.

Even the night is difficult to cover up the majestic, immeasurable and brilliance of this sword energy!

Wherever the sword energy passes.

It seems to illuminate the dark and dead realm.

But soon.

As screams erupted, these areas were covered with sad blood.

However, all Japanese masters were penetrated.

"Ah! I want you to die!"

Laughing shocked the sky and roared angrily several times, activate the power of wind, thunder, fire and rain, and tried to kill Ding Ling.

However, they were all easily resolved by Ding Ling's First Emperor's sword energy.

He worked hard several times.

Nothing to find out afterwards.

I couldn't help but feel both heartbroken and terrified. I couldn't believe how there would be a master like Ding Ling in the world!

"So powerful. This guy is not a human!"

Xiao Jingtian was consciously staying here again. If Ding Ling targeted him, he would undoubtedly die, so he decisively turned into a ray of lightning and flew away.

How could Ding Ling let him run away?

He waved his sword in his hand.

Ten thousand swords return to the sect!

The sword energy in the sky flew into a sword net and fell forward, like cutting tofu, with a puff sound.

The last Japanese masters were all dead.
Chapter completed!
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