At the moment when the space shattered, Lu Zhong and Zhao Yan, who were waiting not far from Luo Yiyi, suddenly raised their heads and looked at the sky.
When they saw clearly the head protruding from the broken space, their faces all showed expressions of astonishment and disbelief!
It’s the Demon King of Kunshan!
This head belongs to the Demon King of Kunshan!
"Damn it!" The phantom of the mountains appeared on Lu Zhong's body, and he appeared in front of Luo Yiyi, wanting to take Luo Yiyi away from here.
However, the dense black threads closely connected Luo Yiyi to the Kunshan Demon Palace in front of him. For a while, Lu Zhong was unable to take Luo Yiyi away from here.
"Go to hell!" Zhao Yan roared.
At this moment, the expression on Zhao Yan's face became distorted, and a dazzling sword energy bloomed from his body.
Hearing a buzzing sound, the Sky Splitting Sword and the Protectorate Divine Sword appeared out of thin air in front of him, the swords trembling slightly and emitting sword energy light like the sun.
Then, countless dazzling sword energy emerged out of thin air, turning into sword light all over the sky, hitting the sky from bottom to top!
At the moment when the Demon Lord of Kunshan appeared, neither Lu Zhong nor Zhao Yan chose to abandon Luo Yiyi.
One of them chose to rush to Luo Yiyi, hoping to escape from here with Luo Yiyi.
The other one chose to face the Demon Lord of Kunshan directly, and used his ultimate move to confront the Demon Lord of Kunshan!
Facing the incoming sword light, the head of Kunshan Demon Lord poked out from the broken space, just looked at it coldly, with no intention of avoiding it.
A somewhat pale arm suddenly stretched out from the broken space, bringing up the monstrous demonic flames and facing the heaven-shaking sword light.
Space trembles.
The sword light in the sky suddenly dimmed, and then shattered in the air, leaving only two divine swords still there, struck by this pale arm.
boom!
The two divine swords trembled and whined, then flew out in a swirling motion.
Zhao Yan felt as if he was struck by lightning at this moment, his face suddenly turned pale, and dark golden blood seeped out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
At this moment, the space collapsed and shattered into a large area, and another pale arm stretched out from the broken space, suddenly stretched to an incredible length, and captured Roy Yiyi below.
Lu Zhong's expression became ferocious at this moment. He placed his body in front of Luo Yiyi and shouted: "Yiyi, run away! Run away quickly!"
However, at this moment, Luo Yiyi seemed to have lost her soul and had no response to Lu Zhong's shouts.
Just when the pale arm descending from the sky was about to touch Lu Zhong, a long black knife appeared out of thin air and slashed hard at the pale arm.
It became two sections.
The air fluctuated, and Xiao Zhi's figure emerged out of thin air, holding a knife and rushing towards the head belonging to the Demon Lord of Kunshan in the sky.
"Kill me!" Xiao Zhi snorted coldly.
In a short distance, he once again completed the preparation of the killing move [Xuan Shui Knife], and directly slashed the sword from bottom to top towards the head of the Kunshan Demon Lord.
At this moment, the face of the Kunshan Demon Lord finally no longer had the indifferent expression that looked down on all living beings, but became a bit ferocious.
As if aware of the danger, his head was shrinking back, trying to retreat into the chaotic space again.
However, at this moment, he has been locked by the killing move, and his head is moving back very slowly.
"Seeking death!" Demon Lord Kunshan roared, and his remaining arm, filled with demonic flames, struck at Xiao Zhi.
The next moment, Xiao Zhi's black blade came into contact with the Kunshan Demon Lord's pale palm.
The moment the two came into contact, the space was like glass falling to the ground, with large pieces shattering.
After a moment of stagnation, the black blade penetrated the pale palm in front of him, continued upward, and slashed towards the head of the Kunshan Demon Lord, finally cutting off a small half of the Kunshan Demon Lord's head.
The face of Kunshan Demon Lord became even more ferocious.
After being stabbed, black smoke billowed from his head, he groaned in pain, and finally retracted into the chaotic space.
Xiao Zhi snorted coldly, and pursued him into the chaotic space without hesitation while holding the knife.
The figures of Kunshan Demon Lord and Xiao Zhi disappeared from everyone's sight one after another.
After they left, the space they encountered was still shaking violently, like boiling water. It took a while before it gradually calmed down.
"Yiyi, Yiyi, what's wrong with you? Yiyi, wake up!" Lu Zhong shouted beside Luo Yiyi.
After Lu Zhong shouted a few words, Luo Yiyi finally woke up and turned around.
Her face was pale, and the expression on her face was extremely ugly: "That nightmare... I was pulled into it again."
"I think this thing is not a good thing. It really wants to harm you, Luo Yiyi. I will help you cut off these black threads now!" Zhao Yan's voice came over.
At this time, Zhao Yan's breath was still a little sluggish, but he rushed over with strong strength. The golden sword of the Protector of the Country in his hand was about to slash at the black lines between Luo Yiyi and the Kunshan Demon Temple.
"Stop!" A voice like a demon's roar sounded. This was the voice of the Kunshan Demon Temple.
The voice belonging to the Kunshan Demon Palace shouted: "None of this has anything to do with me! I am only responsible for inheritance, and its appearance is just an accident!"
Lu Zhong stared at it and said coldly: "Asshole! Didn't you say that the Demon Lord of Kunshan was dead? Why did he appear again?"
Kunshan Demon Palace shouted: "The Demon Lord is indeed dead! That is just a clone left by the Demon Lord, not the Demon Lord himself!"
After Zhao Yan heard the explanation from the Kunshan Demon Palace, he sneered again and again. He raised the National Protector Divine Sword high in his hand again and was about to cut it down.
The voice belonging to the Kunshan Demon Palace shouted again: "Stop! Once these demon threads are chopped off, the recognition process between Luo Yiyi and I will be forcibly terminated. From now on, it will no longer be possible for me to recognize Luo Yiyi as my master."
Yes, you must think clearly about the consequences!"
When Zhao Yan heard this, he just sneered.
He would not believe these nonsense from the Kunshan Demon Temple. The Divine Sword of Protecting the Country in his hand slashed at the black magic threads connecting Luo Yiyi and the Kunshan Demon Temple without even stopping.
However, at this moment, a black heavy sword stood in front of the Divine Sword of Protection of the Country.
The two swords clashed, making a loud clang sound, and even the space trembled.
The black heavy sword that suddenly lay in front of the Divine Sword of the Protector of the Country was none other than Luo Yiyi's magic iron heavy sword.
"Luo Yiyi, why did you stop me?" Zhao Yan looked at Luo Yiyi with an ugly expression.
Luo Yiyi's face was still pale. She glanced at Zhao Yan apologetically and said, "Wait a moment, what if what the Kunshan Demon Temple said is true? So we'd better wait..."
It can be seen that Luo Yiyi still cares about what Kunshan Demon Temple just said.
Lu Zhong pondered for a while and then said: "Zhao Yan, let's wait for now. After Brother Zhi returns, let him make a decision. Although the Demon Lord of Kunshan who just appeared is very powerful, we are no match for him at all. But from the looks of it,
, but he couldn't defeat Brother Zhi. The real Demon Lord of Kunshan is a very top-notch god and would never be so weak. Therefore, what the Demon Lord of Kunshan may say is not wrong. This may be just what the Demon Lord of Kunshan left behind.
It’s just a clone of him.”
Zhao Yan said coldly: "Whether it is a god or a Nascent Soul, if the main body dies, the clone will also dissipate with it. If the Demon Lord of Kunshan really dies, how can his clone appear here?"
Lu Zhong said in a deep voice: "Under normal circumstances, this is indeed the case, but in this world, there are countless kinds of immortal arts and magical powers. Although it is rare for the clone to still exist after the death of the original deity, there are still some."
Zhao Yan had a cold face, and after a moment of silence, he said, "It's up to you, this is your decision as a couple. If something happens, don't blame me."
With that said, Zhao Yan put away his National Protector Divine Sword, and then slashed hard into the void in front of him!
Then there was a tearing sound, and a dark space crack was cut out by him.
"Zhao Yan, what are you doing?" Lu Zhong said solemnly.
"Brother Zhi is still fighting, I'm going to help Brother Zhi!" Zhao Yan said as he ducked into the space crack in front of him.
"Wait!" Lu Zhong shouted behind him: "Don't go, we can't participate in a battle of Brother Zhi's level. Not only could you not help Brother Zhi in the past, you may also become a burden to Brother Zhi!
"
"You are a burden!" Zhao Yan turned around and glared at Lu Zhong.
Zhao Yan was full of arrogance in his heart. Lu Zhong said that he might be a burden, which made him feel very unhappy.
He wanted to prove with practical actions that he was not a burden. He felt that if he took action, he would definitely be able to help Xiao Zhi!
After glaring at Lu Zhong, Zhao Yan didn't even shrink his body, but dived into the dark crack in front of him without looking back and disappeared.
After Zhao Yan left, Lu Zhong couldn't help but sigh.
Luo Yiyi looked pale and said: "Lu Zhong, did I do something wrong?"
The voice belonging to the Kunshan Demon Palace sounded like a demon's roar: "Luo Yiyi, you did nothing wrong. Your decision was very wise and rational."
"Shut up!" Lu Zhong shouted.
Kunshan Demon Palace was scolded by Lu Zhong and sneered, but he stopped talking.
Lu Zhong glared coldly at the huge black skull not far away, then withdrew his gaze, sighed softly, and said: "This is a decision I made with you. I don't think this decision is right."
There is nothing wrong. If it is really wrong, the two of us will bear it together."
Luo Yiyi's face showed a touch of emotion and said: "Lu Zhong, thank you."
A smile appeared on Lu Zhong's face and he said, "You don't have to be so polite with me."
Luo Yiyi said: "Zhao Yan...should be fine, right?"
"Probably not. He is a god of space, and his adaptability to chaotic spaces is much stronger than ours." Lu Zhong said in a somewhat uncertain tone.
"How about you go in and take a look?" Luo Yiyi still said a little worried.
"What will you do if I go in?" Lu Zhong looked at Luo Yiyi.
Luo Yiyi said: "Don't worry, I'm fine. The Kunshan Demon Palace is not the Demon Lord of Kunshan. It can't do anything to me. Just go in and take a look and see what's going on."
"Okay then..." Lu Zhong hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.
There was a tearing sound, and a long and narrow black crack was torn out in the space again. Lu Zhong, who had shrunk to the size of a peanut, stepped into it.
Before the space crack could heal and disappear, Lu Zhong's small figure emerged from the space crack that was about to heal.
"How is the situation inside?" Luo Yiyi asked hurriedly.
Lu Zhong's figure swelled in the wind, and soon became normal size. He shook his head and said: "It was pitch dark inside, I didn't see anything."
Chaotic space is a very magical place.
In it, you can see dots of star-like things, which are other plane worlds.
These plane worlds are very far apart, but they can be observed in the chaotic space.
In addition, the 'visibility' in this chaotic space is extremely low. The visibility is not even as good as the heaven. If an ordinary person is in it, it can be described as being unable to see.
Of course, ordinary people cannot enter here. Once they enter, they will be torn apart by the violent spatial turbulence inside in an instant. Not even the scum will be left...
The sound like a demonic roar from the Kunshan Demon Temple sounded at this time: "Luo Yiyi, can you continue?"
Lu Zhong shouted: "Shut up!"
He didn't have the slightest favorable impression of the Kunshan Demon Temple, but was filled with disgust.
If Luo Yiyi didn't still need it now, he would have beaten it long ago.
Kunshan Demon Palace was scolded by Lu Zhong and stopped making any sound.
Time passed by second by second. After more than ten seconds, hundreds of feet away from Lu Zhong and the others, the space fluctuated violently, and then there was a soft tearing sound, and a long and narrow black hole appeared, and a thumb
The big little man jumped out, it was Zhao Yan.
Lu Zhong and Luo Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Zhao Yan returning.
Soon, Zhao Yan's figure turned into normal size.
"Zhao Yan, what's the situation inside?" Lu Zhong shouted.
Zhao Yan said with some embarrassment: "I couldn't find any trace of Brother Zhi inside."
Luo Yiyi: "..."
Lu Zhong couldn't help but said: "Then you stayed in there for so long?"
Zhao Yandao: "I searched inside for a while, but I couldn't find even a single hair. Brother Zhi and the old Kunshan ghost are so good at running away. It didn't take long before they disappeared in the chaotic space."
Lu Zhong pondered for a moment and said, "Zhao Yan, don't go in anymore. Just wait. This battle should be over soon. It won't be long before the executive brother comes back."
"We can only wait." Zhao Yan said helplessly.
In this way, another ten seconds passed.
More than a thousand feet away from Lu Zhong and the others, the space fluctuated violently, and then a long, dark, narrow hole was torn apart.
The moment this space crack appeared, the eyes of Lu Zhong and the other three fell on it.
Under their gaze, a figure floated out from the dark crack.