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Chapter 1871: Beheading

The Demon Transportation Team returned very quickly. They seemed to know that someone was chasing them behind them. They were so fast that they could not even stop.

Seeing that they were approaching the Gravel Mountains and were about to return to the Gravel Mountains, Chen Qiye was anxious.

I don’t know how long it will take to miss this opportunity, so he can’t wait for the opportunity to appear like this!

Create opportunities!

Chen Qiye followed near the Demon Transportation Team, looking for a location to create an accident.

But there is nothing unexpected geographical location in the plain in front of the gravel mountains, so Chen Qiye was in trouble.

The best way now is to make a big noise, such as an earthquake or something.

But with his ability, he is completely inadequate to create such a big accident, what should he do?

Seeing that the Demon Transportation Team was about to enter the near the Gravel Mountains, Chen Qiye gritted his teeth and took out the mother-child sword.

Only by stopping this group of transportation teams first can he find other opportunities!

If they don’t even want to stop, then he won’t find a chance!

The mother-child sword given by the great man at the base is divided into one mother body and nine son bodies.

After Shen Qiye opened the box and recognized his master with blood, nine son swords were integrated into the mother sword, and the small sword like a decorative object was automatically hung on Chen Qiye's waist.

If we only look at the appearance, no one would have thought that the small sword on the waist, which is like a handicraft, would actually be a spiritual treasure!

The moment he recognized the master with blood, Chen Qiye felt a blood-connected feeling on the mother-child sword, which was quite wonderful.

It was as if he could direct the mother-child sword like an arm.

Chen Qiye took a deep breath, reached out to touch the mother sword at his waist, and a son sword appeared in his hand.

Using the magical power of "throwing", Chen Qiye narrowed his eyes and aimed at the demon in the middle of the demon transport team, and then used the Qinglong bloodline to brew power.

A gentle blast sounded in his ears, and Chen Qiye found that the demon he was aiming at fell to the ground in a blink of an eye!

Even Chen Qiye himself was surprised by the speed and lethality.

This flying sword spirit treasure is so powerful?

According to Chen Qiye's own imagination, it was already very powerful that he could injure the demon clan, but he never expected that the flying sword, which was blessed by the Qinglong bloodline, could directly kill the demon clan!

A companion was killed, and the demon transport team immediately stopped, and the rest of the members surrounded the killed demons and looked at each other.

After half a breath, the eleven demon members didn't care about the killed demons at all, and rushed towards the gravel mountains faster.

Chen Qiye widened his eyes and looked at the demon transport team that turned into eleven meteors in a daze.

All the companions were killed and they ran so fast?

This is impossible!

Why do they remain calm when their companions are killed? They are demons. Shouldn’t they find the enemy and tear them apart?

The Demon Transportation Team was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye they ran for more than a mile.

Before he could think, Chen Qiye very decisively grabbed a huge stone from the ground, aimed at the eleven meteors, and then threw it hard.

A huge rock can also be regarded as a thrown object, and can also be blessed by the "thrown" magical power.

The huge rock thrown by Chen Qiye hit the demon transport team with an indomitable momentum. If they did not dodge, the huge rock would definitely smash all eleven of their demons into pieces.

When he noticed the danger, the demon transport team immediately scattered and fled. The power carried by the huge rock was so terrifying.

Chen Qiye thought to himself that a good opportunity was heard, and he raised his speed and rushed towards the demons who were running towards him.

This is the only opportunity!

Must succeed!

Chen Qiye widened his eyes, locked the demon clan, and burst out with the speed of the blessing of the Blue Dragon Bloodline, and rushed to his side in an instant.

Before the demon clan could react, Chen Qiye had already smashed his heart and ended it directly.

A white-skinned gentleman has an unstable breath, and it is probably just raised by the secret magic of the demon clan.

Chen Qiye analyzed the realm strength of the demon clan in an instant, and then began to imitate his aura. Then, Chen Qiye took out the long blue sword to cut off the demon clan's skin. When he was on the road before, he studied the notes left by the Shadow Demon and learned how it made the skin as thin as a cicada.

However, although he learned the ability of the Shadow Demon, his proficiency was not enough. At this moment, after using the Green Light Sword to remove the demons' skin, he began to adjust in a hurry.

This is a lively skin. Although it is a bit cruel, it is nothing to the demon race. Under his modulation, the demon race's skin gradually thinned and its facial features became much more vivid. It was about to successfully create a skin, but at this moment, a shrill roar suddenly sounded, which scared Chen Qiye's hand trembled, and the skin was torn apart from his right eye.

Chen Qiye looked at the face in his hand with regret, and then looked angrily in the direction where the screams came.

A white-skinned gentleman realm demon clan with an unstable aura was looking at him in horror. His expression was like seeing their demon lord, and his fearful eyes were about to burst out.

When Chen Qiye saw him, he narrowed his eyes, blessed by the Qinglong bloodline, and his figure flashed and appeared next to the demon clan.

"Speak quietly!" Chen Qiye whispered and threatened him, "I dare to ask me to pull out all your tendons and veins again!"

The demon was frightened and nodded in horror. He said in a very fast voice: "Sir, please give up your hand and let me go. I have old friends and young masters. I am really forced to do such things! You pity me. For the sake of my eighty mother and three-year-old waiter, please let me go!"

Chen Qiye was stunned for a moment, surprised in various senses, how could this demon clan be as cowardly as an ordinary person?

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