Elder Ming screamed strangely, hacking and slashing with the sword in his hand. Suddenly, he seemed to have lost all control and was fighting randomly.
Crazy behavior, like being drunk.
This kind of situation shouldn’t happen!
But it happened like this, maybe, this is an opportunity.
Although Rock is confused and confused, he should seize the opportunity that comes to his door.
No matter what his situation is, as long as he can subdue the other party, there's no need to talk nonsense. That's it.
A sword was swung out, hitting the sword in Elder Ming's hand directly.
when
There was a crisp sound, and the sword in Elder Ming's hand fell to the ground.
Just when he was about to draw his sword again, Yan Yan jumped up, grabbed his neck, and pushed him backwards.
Elder Ming like this is like a weak chicken flapping its wings.
No matter how fierce the beating is, it is just like this.
"Haha! Kill me!"
Elder Ming, who was being choked by the rock, was still shouting, without any fear in his eyes.
Instead, it gives people a sense of expectation, as if he is waiting for the rock to kill him.
He screamed as loud as he could, but did not resist, just to arouse the anger of the rock.
"Can't kill?"
Ling Hai shouted, separated from the crowd and shouted at the rock. He was so anxious that he wanted to fly over, but he was unable to do so.
He stumbled and fell to the ground again, still injured, unable to get up for a while.
The injury was too serious and recovery was too difficult, but when he saw a hidden danger, he had to step in to remind him. No matter what, it was only his side.
Rest and share weal and woe. If something happens to Rock and the others, they will be unlucky too, so they have to stop them regardless of whether they are seriously injured or not.
"Don't kill him!"
Ling Lin on the side also yelled. Seeing Ling Hai's anxious look, he immediately understood and rushed to dissuade him.
I felt suffocated for a moment, and another mouthful of old blood spurted out, and I almost collapsed to the ground.
But I still forced myself to come here because it was a matter of life and death, so I had to be cautious.
Shi Yan heard this, glanced at the two of them, and couldn't understand the situation, why he couldn't kill them.
What do you two mean by this fuss?
Don't understand?
Why keep such a scourge?
What are you thinking about?
"He has practiced magic skills. It is said that such magic skills require self-destruction of vitality, but he did not. It is said that some people will lose their desire to cultivate demons because of self-destruction. It must be done by human hands, especially in battle. Look at this person's performance.
That’s the case, so don’t kill him for the time being to avoid causing trouble.”
Gong Yisheng separated from the crowd and spoke to the rock, with a look of pain on his face, it was obvious that the injury was not healed yet.
But he had to step in to deal with it, fearing that Yan Yan would kill Elder Ming at all costs.
That would be a big deal.
"It's not that scary. He's just a demon kid at best. The people in the demon realm are no different from us here. It's just that the techniques are different."
Tong Ren shouted loudly, apparently he wanted Yan Yan to kill Elder Ming and make this guy cruel, what a traitor in Feixianling!
It was too embarrassing. Even if there was any abnormality, they still hoped to kill this person now so that there would be less ridicule in people's minds.
After all, Elder Ming's performance had disappointed him so much. Even if it was Feixianling's shame, he could not be spared no matter what.
Only by killing him can he relieve the hatred in his heart and frighten the disciples of Feixianling.
What's more, there are Elder Ming's followers scattered around.
If you don't kill chickens to scare monkeys, it's hard to scare these people by setting an example.
Tong Ren shouted this, putting Shi Yan in a dilemma.
I can't make up my mind, whether to kill or not.
After all, I am known as a disciple of Feixianling. If you have any questions, you should ask these two at Feixianling.
I guess they have a little more knowledge than me, so it shouldn't be wrong to see if they can kill them.
My eyes turned to Feng Pei, the master of Feixianling Sect, you must be sincere!
Either kill or stay.
"Kill! In the early years, we went to the Demon Realm. The people there were the same as us, but the skills were different."
Feng Pei confirmed that Tong Ren did not tell lies. In fact, he had the same idea as Tong Ren and wanted to erase the embarrassing things first.
Shi Yan was confused and looked at these two people as if they were lying.
It seems that these two have really been to the Demon Realm and know that there is no difference between the monks there and such monks.
When Yan Yan heard what Feng Pei said, he naturally felt confident and bold.
I no longer think about whether what other people have reminded me is right or not, as the two Feixianling people said, he is just a devil kid at best.
Click it
Elder Ming's neck was broken by the force of his hands.
"Hey! Please chop off my head again."
Elder Ming's head was drooped, hanging on his back, but he said this with a sneer, and still took out a sword and handed it to the rock.
I actually felt a little impatient.
Such strangeness suddenly made Rock feel something bad.
Is it true that what they say is also better than work?
Want to make up for possible situations.
He stepped up with a lunge, raised his sword and lowered it. Since you asked for his head to be chopped off, then your request will be fulfilled.
laugh
A sword sealed his throat, and his head rolled off.
The rock flew up and kicked his head away.
Being separated from the body, even if it is resurrected, will take time.
Besides, I have done something similar like this before, and the effect is still there, so I nip possible situations in the bud.
When he turned around to look, he was shocked and rushed over again without hesitation.
They saw Elder Ming's headless body mutate violently, his bone spurs and plate armor grew rapidly, becoming more and more hideous and terrifying, and wisps of black smoke came out of his neck cavity.
There is no doubt that something is going on!
Then chop it up!
Once you chop it into pieces, it’s done. If you have this experience, you’ll feel sorry for yourself if you don’t use it.
"Demon energy! Oh no, he hasn't become a demon yet. He used killing to cut off his vitality and become the demon god of killing."
Gong Yisheng shouted, drew his sword and was about to rush over.
But after staggering a few steps, he failed to rush to the mutated body of Elder Ming.
"Stop him, otherwise we will not be his opponent."
Gong Yisheng put his sword on the ground and shouted feebly at the rock, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"Haha! It's too late, all I want is now..."
Elder Ming's voice came from the belly of his body, full of ridicule.
The rock was furious and rushed towards it, hacking at it randomly.
You haven't mutated successfully yet, why are you so arrogant!
See if I don’t take care of you.
Kakaka
One sword after another, bone spurs flew everywhere, and bone plates broke.
But they seemed to be minor injuries, and they gradually failed to match the speed of his recovery.
This kind of technique is so unbelievable, I can’t figure out why!
Shi Yan's heart sank, the sword could no longer hurt such a thing, it would become stronger and stronger.
Those bone armors grew crazily and unexpectedly exceeded the speed of destruction. How could they do this to him?
He frowned, jumped up, held the sword in both hands, aimed it at the headless neck of Elder Ming's body, and went down.
Is there no weakness? I don’t believe it!
How could a place like this not hurt you?
Chi
There was a horrifying sound, and the long sword went straight down to the hilt.
But it seems that what was inserted is a piece of rotten wood, and there is no response.
how so?
"Are you here to help me?"
Such a voice came from the belly of Elder Ming's body again.
It's like there's another person hiding inside his headless body.
Shi Yan was stunned, took a few steps back, and stared blankly, at a loss.
This situation subverted his perception and far exceeded the means he knew.
Faced with such a person who cannot be killed, there really is nothing we can do.
All we can do is let it be.
Everything is beyond imagination. How to solve it is really difficult to find a solution at the moment.
I could only just watch, dumbfounded and not knowing what to do.
laugh
A wisp of black smoke sprang out from the gap in the sword on Elder Ming's neck, twisting like a snake.
Straight up into the sky and spread out.
Sizzling
The inserted long sword actually corroded bit by bit in the black smoke, and in the end only a hole was left in that place.
However, such a hole kept emitting black smoke, which became more and more intense and flew into the air.
Very quickly, in the blink of an eye, the boss' place was filled with mist-like magic smoke.
As the demonic energy gushed out, the Feixianling disciples who followed Elder Ming suddenly changed dramatically, even the zombies.
I saw them desperately breathing the smoke, as if they were taking a tonic, and they were all changing violently.
"Transformation, they are all devil cubs."
Gong Yisheng yelled and wanted to stop him, but was unable to do so.
Feng Pei yelled, threw his sword casually, raised his head and spurted a mouthful of blood directly onto his sword.
Everyone in Feixianling followed the instructions, even Tong Ren did the same. Suddenly, nearly three thousand long swords hung in the sky, buzzing and trembling, like living creatures.
"kill"
Feng Pei roared, and the Feixianling disciples roared in the same way.
swish swish
Three thousand swords flashed with thunderous sword light and shot down, directly hitting the body of Elder Ming and his followers.
"The Demon Lord has returned to his throne, and the demonic energy is overwhelming."
Elder Ming's followers suddenly and quickly gathered together, and a group of people formed a petal shape. Several people in the middle were back to back, raising one hand above their heads, and together they were holding Elder Ming's head.
At this moment, the head's seven orifices are filled with smoke, which is demonic energy.
sizzle sizzle
Three Thousand Swords plunged into the demonic aura, but seemed to be lost in the demonic aura, scurrying around randomly.
It wasn't over yet. Those swords were quickly corroded by the demonic energy while flying. They quickly lost their spirituality and turned into pieces of iron and fell into the ground.
Puff puff puff puff
The disciples of Feixianling all suffered from backlash from top to bottom. Each one of them gasped for blood and suddenly became sluggish.
"Demon energy swallows the sky"
Such a sound came from Elder Ming's body, like a curse, the demonic energy rolled, the sky and the earth changed color, and it was going to turn this room into a demonic realm.
Although it is temporary, in this way, the demonized Elder Ming and the others can stand in an invincible position.
Bang dang bang dang bang dang
The carts in Feixianling moved, and the familiar figure still stood on the roof of one of the carts. At this moment, he was waving red and green flags, directing the carts to surround him.
Feng cooperated with Tong Ren when he saw it and said nothing, which was regarded as acquiescence to this decision.
Kakaka
When the cart was in place, there was a sudden change, the carriage stood up, and the state changed with a clattering sound.
swish swish
One after another, giant swords as tall as a person emerged from the carriage and flew into the sky. Suddenly, the situation changed, and the stirring demonic energy seemed to collapse. This chapter has been completed!