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Chapter 750 Battle of Dragon Batian

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"Ahem~"

"Fortunately, I took the elixir in time, otherwise the injury would worsen, and it would be troublesome."

"I didn't expect that the kid was so powerful, it was really unexpected."

Below, the strongest demon clans' faces were all very ugly at this moment. They did not expect Ling Yun to have such amazing strength.

However, as the immortal pill entered their body, a trace of blood gradually appeared on their pale faces, which was obviously much better than before.

"This time Lord Long Zun takes action personally, that kid will definitely die!"

"That's right, Lord Long Zun's strength is far above us, and it's not difficult to kill that kid!"

"Long Zun is the strongest man in our demon realm and the well-deserved lord of the demon realm. When he takes action, that kid has no chance of surviving!"

"Besides, that boy has been fighting with us for so long, and the consumption is not small. I don't believe it. Will his physical strength be exhausted?"

"Even if he has endless physical strength and his strength is not as strong as our Dragon Lord, he will be unable to withstand the physical energy consumption during the battle. Dragon Lord will directly erase it!"

"Yes, look at the strength of Dragon Lord, and the real Immortal Lord is the most powerful person in the fairy world!"

"Maybe in the near future, our Dragon Lord will surpass the Immortal Lord of the Ghost Clan and become the real strongest man in the fairy world!"

"Yes, that day will come!"

The strongest men of the demon clan looked at each other and believed in the strength of the Dragon Ba Tianlong Lord.

At least they join forces, they are definitely not Long Batian's opponent.

Although Ling Yun showed amazing strength, they did not think that the other party had the ability to defeat their Lord of the Demon Realm.

In addition, after fighting for so long, the opponent's physical strength must have been consumed a lot, so it is even more impossible to fight with their Lord of the Demon Realm.

"Huff!"

In the sky

A pair of black dragon wings suddenly appeared behind Long Batian. The dragon wings flapped, and a strong wind whistled out, tearing the sky apart.

"Immortal Art - Feng Ji Miao Kill!"

Long Batian hugged his chest with his hands, and his wings behind him vibrated suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, several black wind blades slashed the void and shot towards Lingyun with the terrifying power that cuts through everything.

The speed is as fast as two black lightning bolts, making it impossible for the naked eye to notice its existence.

"So fast!"

Ling Yun's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly blocked the Sword of the Heavenly Sword in front of him.

"Bang!"

The terrifying black wind blades all hit Ling Yun's Tianzhang Fairy Sword, and with a bang, Ling Yun flew back hundreds of meters away.

"It seems that it is still a bit dangerous to fight against the Half-Step Immortal Lord with his current strength."

After a little struggling attack, Ling Yun's face became solemn, although he broke through to the seventh-grade immortal not long ago and his strength increased a lot.

But when facing a strong man like Half Step Immortal Lord, there is still a lot of pressure.

If you are careless, you may well die here.

"Haha, what's wrong, your face doesn't look very good. This is just a random blow from this immortal. Is this stressful?"

"If this is the case, then you have to be prepared to die. This immortal is not a rude master!"

Long Batian couldn't help but sneer when he saw Ling Yun's solemn face after being shaken away by his blow. He felt very happy when he saw the other party's solemn expression.

"If the final result is unpredictable, the outcome will be unpredictable, let's fight!"

Ling Yun held two fairy swords in both hands, and the power of swallowing the sky surged out without reservation, covering all parts of Ling Yun's body, and also covering two fairy swords.

Faced with a strong man like Banzhu Immortal Lord, Ling Yun did not dare to stop or careless at all.

"The strength is still not enough at the moment. If you encounter the true immortal master of the Ghost Clan, the current strength of this immortal is probably not enough to fight with the other party!"

"We must break through to a higher level as soon as possible!"

"It's urgent!"

Ling Yun squinted his eyes, his face was severe and his spirit was highly concentrated.

"Haha, boy, why are you doing so nervous? Don't worry. Although I will not let you go alive, I will not kill you so quickly, so don't worry, you can survive for a while!"

Long Batian held his chest with his hands, looked at Ling Yun with a cold and arrogant look, and said sarcastically.

That look was like playing with the prey in your hands.

"Haha, I saw it. That kid is no match for our Lord Long Zun at all."

"Just just now, just a random blow from Lord Long Zun, and the boy was shocked away. Look at the boy's expression, you obviously realized the difference between him and our Lord Long Zun. He already knew that he was going to die!"

"Hahaha, that kid finally understands that he is going to die here. Wasn't he still very majestic before? Now he knows he is nervous!"

"Hehe, I can't wait to see the scene where that kid was tortured to death by our Lord Long Zun."

"Hehe, so too. This kid was so arrogant before. I want to see how he knelt down and beg for mercy later, begging our Lord Long Zun to give him a death!"

Below, when the demon clan’s powerful men saw the scene just now in the sky, they all laughed proudly.

"It's worthy of being the Dragon Lord. The gap between the Half-Step Immortal Lord and the Ninth-grade Peak is not an average!"

The head of the Golden-winged Xuanying tribe, Ying Changtian, who was sitting on the ground to use his skills to heal his wounds, looked at Long Batian in the sky, and said with awe.

Even a strong man like him would feel great oppression when he looked at Long Batian in the half-step Immortal Lord realm.

"Yes, I always thought that the gap between the Half-Step Immortal Lord and the Ninth-grade Peak is not that big. Now it seems that it is really a difference between heaven and earth!"

The leader of the Demon Wolf clan, Lang, couldn't help but sigh at this moment. He used to think that the gap between the two was not that big and could be made up through some other means, but now it seems that he is naive.

"We don't have to worry about seeing the powerful power of Dragon Lord. In today's battle, our demon clan will win, and that boy will definitely die. As for how to die, haha, I'm very curious about this. I don't know how Dragon Lord will kill that boy."

The leader of the Six-Armed Monkey Tribe grinned and laughed scaryly.

"Yes, I am also very curious. The demon dragon clan has many ways to kill people, one is more cruel than the other. I don't know which way Dragon Lord will use to kill this kid."

"Hahaha, no matter which one it is, that kid can't die happily!"

"That's natural. He broke into our demon realm and blasphemed the majesty of our demon tribe. How could he let him die happily? That's not a good deal!"

"that is!"
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