Chapter 782 The Lord of the Demon Sect

"boom!"

The green sword light passed through the sword energy, directly breaking through the strong winds, destroying all Wang Lingya's attacks.

Although the sword energy was partially offset, it still swept towards Wang Lingya with full power.

Wang Lingya's face suddenly sank, and he had no time to dodge. He subconsciously grabbed the person next to him and blocked him in front of him.

Almost at the same time, the sword light passed over the man's body and he was cut in half instantly. Wang Lingya took this opportunity to successfully escape.

The people around him frowned slightly, and the dissatisfaction on their faces flashed away. They were very dissatisfied with Wang Lingya's behavior of disregarding the life and death of his companions.

It's a pity that the other party is now a popular person next to Po Meng. Apart from the Demon Lord, Po Meng has the most power among the demon sect. Even if they are unhappy, they don't dare to have the slightest resentment.

At this moment, Wang Lingya laughed ferociously, and suddenly struck a Demon Sect disciple with his sword, and red blood flowed out instantly.

At this time, the blood flowing on the ground was strangely sucked in by the stone knife, and the stone knife emitted a coquettish red light.

"Die for the sword, and die well!"

Wang Lingya's eyes became more and more excited, and he kicked the Demon Sect disciple away without any emotion on his face. In his opinion, it was an honor to be able to use their blood to sacrifice the sword.

The next moment, his face became solemn, and he raised the stone knife above his head and slashed towards Zizixuan with great force.

The alluring red light struck down in the sky, as if it was about to break through the void.

This sword king Lingya injected all his strength into his body, and even Meng Po needed to come up with all the tricks to compete with him.

But when facing Zhi Xuan, I only felt my eyelids twitching, and I had a bad premonition.

Zhi Xuan sneered, and the Seven-Star Longquan Sword in his hand fell again.

At the same time, at the gate of the Liu family, two figures walked slowly, one of them was holding a cane, it was the hunchbacked Po Meng.

There was a man beside her, with short hair that stood out like steel needles. Although there was no fluctuation in his body, it gave people an uneasy feeling.

To be precise, it is a kind of pressure, an innate pressure.

What's even more strange is that Po Meng's body is slightly one step behind the man, and the look on her face is very respectful, as if she has met her master.

The only one who can make Po Meng of the Demon Sect show such a posture is the Master of the Demon Sect!

"The Demon Lord..."

As soon as Po Meng opened her mouth, she saw the man waving his hand, and quickly changed her words: "Master, your strength has not been fully restored now. If you are targeted, you will be in trouble."

The Demon Lord squinted his eyes and smiled faintly: "The ancient martial arts world is no longer what it was back then. Even if my strength is not at its peak, few people can hurt me!"

"In the past few years since you have been away, the ancient martial arts world has indeed become worse than before. However, some time ago, a monster named Zixuan appeared and may be a threat to us."

When she thought of Zizixuan, a cold murderous intention flashed in Meng Po's eyes.

The Demon Lord smiled coldly and didn't care at all. "How much trouble can a young boy make? I'll kill him next time I see him."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, "How is my furnace?"

"Don't worry, sir, everything has been prepared a long time ago. That boy Wang Lingya is also very talented. After practicing our techniques, his strength has skyrocketed."

"Moreover, today we have found two women whose birthdays match his. When ten women gather together tomorrow, he can fuse the Xuanyuan bloodline in his body."

"At that time, I can use this cauldron to get twice the result with half the effort. Not only can I regain my strength in one fell swoop, but I can also have the magical power of my bloodline."

Po Meng smiled faintly, and it could be heard from her words that Wang Lingya had no idea that the technique he learned was the power obtained by swallowing blood essence.

He didn't know that he was actually being used by others. As long as he merged with his bloodline, the power in his body would be taken away, and death would not be far away.

"Good job, let's go."

The Demon Lord nodded in approval, and the two of them walked forward.

"boom!"

As soon as the two of them walked into the courtyard, they heard a huge explosion. Po Meng's expression changed and she quickly quickened her pace.

Then, she saw a sudden burst of sword light, countless sword lights shot out from Wang Lingya's body, and the Lingxu sword in his hand was directly split into two halves.

The next moment, Wang Lingya fell to the ground.

Even after he died, there was still a strong look of reluctance on his face. He didn't know why he still failed despite his strength and weapons being comparable to Zhi Xuan.

"this……"

Po Meng's eyes widened.

She finally helped the Demon Lord find such a perfect cauldron, and she spent even more effort cultivating it in the past few days, only to be killed by Zhi Xuan like this.

Doesn't it mean that everything you have done before is in vain?

What surprised her even more was that Wang Lingya held the demon sword in his hand and practiced the magic sect skills. His strength had improved a lot than before, and he was not even Zixuan's opponent.

At this time, Zizixuan flew his palms, quickly formed a seal, and quickly pulled out the bloodline between Wang Lingya's eyebrows. Although he didn't know whose bloodline it belonged to, it would definitely be useful in the future if he kept it.

Just when he was about to walk towards Xu Ruoxi, his whole body suddenly became alert. He turned his head and saw two figures appearing at the door.

"Boy, you even dare to kill our master's furnace. I think you are impatient!" The crutch in Granny Meng's hand hit the ground fiercely.

A gap opened directly on the ground, extending to Zhi Xuan's feet before stopping. It was obvious that she was not a lamp of divine oil.

master?

Zhi Xuan turned to look at the man next to him. The other man's appearance gave him a feeling of déjà vu, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

But one thing is for sure, this person must be a master!

At the same time, the Demon Lord was also looking at Zizixuan, the sparkle in his eyes flashed away, and seeing Po Meng about to take action, he suddenly waved his hand.

"Let them go!"

"Master, this is Zizixuan. Since he killed your furnace, we will keep him as a furnace." Po Meng said quickly.

I was also very curious in my heart. With the Demon Lord's past temper, he would definitely kill without saying anything, but today he made an exception.

Hearing her words, Zhi Xuan's whole body tensed up.

From Po Meng's attitude, he could guess that this person must be the demon lord. His eyes almost popped out of his head, and he could tell at a glance that he was an awesome person.

With Zizixuan’s strength, I’m afraid he’s not a match yet!

(Thanks to everyone in Zui Meng Qian Kun 3 for your support.)