Fantasy: Unlimited Blind Box Draws, I Am Invincible In The World

In front of Sword Pavilion.

The demon boat appeared, terrifying demonic power enveloped the void, and masses of black demonic energy swept across all directions.

It was like a black ancient soaring snake sweeping towards the Sword Pavilion.

On the back of the mysterious beast, the devil stood domineeringly, and he saw Xiao Qingfan at a glance.

His expression changed slightly and he said: "The Sword Pavilion Emperor Realm strong man welcomes me, I am flattered."

"As expected of an ancient swordsmanship family, the younger generation is not too weak. Does anyone dare to come out and fight this devil?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes flashed across Xiao Yuanshan and others, and he said in a deep voice.

Xiao Yunzheng said angrily: "This is Sword Pavilion. How can we allow you to be so presumptuous? Leave Sword Pavilion quickly and spare your life."

Mo Zongheng said: "Your Excellency, you are the head of the Xiao family? There is no one in the Xiao family. How can you take the position of the head of the family if you are so weak?"

Xiao Yunzheng looked grim and said: "You are arrogant. I am not the head of the Xiao family. Although I am not very strong, I can kill you enough!"

Mo Zongheng said disdainfully: "Kill me...? You are not qualified enough!"

Whoosh!

Mo Zongheng flicked his finger, and a black magic light flew out and shot towards Xiao Yunzheng.

Bang...!

The sound of impact spread, and Xiao Yunzheng took a few steps back.

At this moment, cracks appeared on the sword in his hand.

The next moment, the sword turned into powder and disappeared into the air.

"Saint Realm Fifth Layer Day?"

Xiao Qingfan narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

It is worthy of being the demon who has swept through hundreds of Saint Children. He is already a Saint Realm Fifth Layer at such a young age.

Xiao Yunzheng was defeated.

At this moment, a woman appeared next to Mo Zongheng on the demon boat.

This woman is about the same age as Xiao Ningyun. She is wearing a black blouse and her figure is extremely attractive.

"Demon, the Xiao family elders are just like this, and the Xiao family disciples are not too strong. Wu Ling requests to fight."

"Of course you can!"

Mo Zongheng nodded slightly, then raised his hand and pointed directly at Xiao Yuanshan.

"You can kill any disciple of the Xiao family, but this young man must be left to me."

Mo Wu Ling said: "Mo Zi, what's different about this young man?"

Mo Zongheng said: "This person is obviously the Divine Child of the Xiao family. The strongest monster must die in my hands."

"I am not the Divine Child of the Xiao family, but you just want to fight with me and accompany you."

Hearing this, Xiao Yuanshan stepped out of the crowd and said with a cold expression.

"You are not the Divine Child of the Xiao family. Could it be that there is another Divine Child of the Xiao family?"

"You are the most powerful among the younger generation of the Xiao family. If you are not the Divine Child, who else in the Xiao family is qualified to be the Divine Child?"

Mo Zongheng narrowed his eyes slightly and passed through everyone again.

Xiao Yuanshan said: "My brother Xiao Xuan is the Divine Child, but you are not qualified to be his opponent."

"Xiao Xuan...it turns out you are not Xiao Xuan, Wu Ling, kill him quickly!"

Mo Zongheng said coldly.

Xiao Yuanshan stepped forward fearlessly and stood in the void.

He looked at Mo Wu Ling and said: "Retreat quickly, you are not my enemy yet."

Mo Wuling never thought that Xiao Yuanshan would dare to underestimate her.

Saint Realm's strength swept out, and a ball of black magic flame appeared in his slender hands.

Whoosh!

The flames were spitting like a spiritual snake, and at this moment, they had turned into hundreds of rays and pointed directly at Xiao Yuanshan.

Looking at the demonic flames flying in front of him, Xiao Yuanshan had a calm expression on his face.

The sword roared angrily, and a powerful sword energy light curtain appeared around his body.

The ink-colored sword light was cold and cold, like a demonic python that chooses people to devour.

"Break it for me!"

Xiao Yuanshan said coldly.

boom...!

boom...!

The black sword energy light curtain was like a raging wave, directly facing the flying flames.

It was accompanied by a roaring sound.

The terrifying air wave knocked Mo Wuling's figure flying away.

"Eh...? You have a trace of demonic energy in you. Could it be that you are from my Demon Race?"

Mo Wu Ling, who was a hundred feet away, stabilized his figure, his eyes fell on Xiao Yuanshan and said.

"Shut up if you don't know anything! You're a frog in a well!"

Xiao Yuanshan said expressionlessly.

"you......"

Mowu Lingnu pointed at him and said angrily.

"It's my turn to take action."

Xiao Yuanshan said again, and as soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared on the spot.

When he reappeared, he was within a stone's throw of the magic dance.

A black ancient sword was unsheathed in his hand. The sword was as powerful as a dragon, invincible.

laugh!

A sword strikes with a bang!

A ray of blood shot out from Mo Wu Ling's body.

She flew backwards towards the demon boat like a kite with broken strings.

Seeing this, Mo Zongheng dodged his figure and took Mo Wuling into his arms in the air.

Immediately, he looked at Xiao Yuanshan and said, "Your sword is very fast and you are qualified to be my opponent."

As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced at the injured Mo Wu Ling in his arms and said: "Back off first, you are still no match for him."

Mo Wuling nodded slightly and flew towards the demon boat.

There was a look of anger on his cheeks, and he wished he could tear Xiao Yuanshan into pieces.

I thought I could win the first battle of Demon Race.

But she never thought that Xiao Yuanshan was too strong, leaving her helpless.

At this moment, Mo Zongheng looked at Xiao Yuanshan and said in a deep voice: "Take action, otherwise you will never have the chance to draw your sword."

Before he finished speaking, he was sitting in the air with unparalleled aura.

A Heavenly Demon piano appeared in front of him, and its body was filled with violent demonic energy.

Xiao Yuanshan narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a little scared when his eyes fell on the Heavenly Demon piano.

Because the aura emitted by the Heavenly Demon piano made him feel a dangerous aura.

"Yuanshan, step back, there is something fishy about this piano!"

Xiao Qingfan said.

Xiao Yuanshan looked back and said calmly: "Ancestor, Yuanshan must fight!"

"The point of the sword is unstoppable, the Sword Heart is fearless and moves forward indomitably."

"This is what I, the sword cultivator, should do!"

Hearing this, Patriarch Qingfan also fell silent and stopped blocking him.

In addition, there is another extremely important reason why Xiao Yuanshan chose to fight Mo Zongheng.

Mo Zongheng came for Xiao Xuan.

Only when he fights Mo Zongheng can he see how strong the opponent is.

If Xiao Xuan fights him later, he won't know anything about Mo Zongheng.

Xiao Yuanshan rushed forward with his sword and killed Mo Zongheng.

Wherever he passed, streaks of ink-colored sword energy followed him like a shadow.

Keng...!

Keng...!

Mo Zonghengyun Danfengqing glanced at Xiao Yuanshan.

The slender fingers traced across the Heavenly Demon piano, and the sound of the piano resounded throughout the world.

Groups of black demonic energy roared and roared.

It turned into a ferocious ancient demon and engulfed Xiao Yuanshan.

Seeing this scene, the Xiao family disciples in front of the Sword Pavilion held their breath and concentrated, with extremely solemn expressions.

They were extremely excited when former Xiao Yuanshan defeated Mo Wuling.

But at this time they were not happy at all.

Mo Zongheng is too strong.

The sound of the piano is earth-shattering and captivating.

At this moment, Xiao Xiaotian is taking Xiao Xuan with him.

An Luoxiao appeared in front of the Sword Pavilion. Xiao Xuan was dressed in white clothes and looked as calm as water.

His eyes kept falling on Mo Zongheng.

When all the disciples realized that Xiao Xuan was coming, they were all excited.

They all firmly believe that Xiao Xuan will be able to defeat Mo Zongheng.

"Xuan'er has met the ancestor!"

Xiao Xuan saluted.

"No need to be polite."

Xiao Qingfan said in a deep voice, and after a pause he asked again: "Xuan'er, what do you think of this devil?"

"Not bad... he can be considered a strong one among the younger generation."

Xiao Xuan said calmly.

good....?

Can you be considered a...strong person?

Saint Realm Fifth Layer, this is what you think of me?

Xiao Qingfan wanted to hit someone, but now the young people were so arrogant?

"Brother Yuanshan is more talented than him, but his current level of cultivation is not as good as his. This person's Heavenly Demon Qin is also a bit difficult to deal with..."

"Brother Yuanshan probably can't win this battle."

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Xuan said calmly.

"Ancestor, Yuan Shan may be in danger, should you tell him to step back."

Xiao Xiaotian said hurriedly.

"You don't understand his character? Mozi is here for Xuan'er..."

"He insisted on fighting with Mozi because he wanted to test how strong Mozi was."

Xiao Qingfan said.

Xiao Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Mo Zongheng in the void.

"If you dare to hurt my brother, I will destroy you Demon Race."