Some demon soldiers and generals were still moved by Ling Xiaotian's words, and they were always asking for battle reports from the front line. Once they heard that they had been defeated in a row, their last bit of persistence disappeared. I don't know when the soldiers and generals came to Ling Xiaotian's side.
The general in charge of accepting the invitation said, "This guy has a smile on his face. He welcomes everyone who comes, and he doesn't forget to show some respect to the demon soldiers who haven't come over."
Of course, it is impossible for the Demon Lord to have no die-hard loyalists in the Demon Realm for so many years. Not only does he have them, but he is also quite powerful. Unfortunately, the scales have completely tilted towards Ling Xiaotian. All they can do is to stand by the Demon Lord.
aside.
They looked at the sky nervously, wondering how the Nine Dragons Immortal Lord would deal with the Demon Lord next. The guards around him couldn't wait any longer, and rushed to the sky to attack Ling Xiaotian. Saving the Demon Lord was their only goal.
But what was waiting for them was the abyss of death. As soon as these guards approached, they were immediately frozen back into the ice like the Demon Lord, but the treatment was not as good as the Demon Lord. They fell to the ground one by one, and as a result, eight of them were naturally scattered on the ground.
The guard was instantly killed.
When the immortal generals and soldiers on this side of the immortal world saw it, they burst into thunderous cheers and shouted again and again, shaking the heaven and earth. Their morale was as high as ever. It was as if nothing could defeat them. There was tears on all of their faces.
Show confidence.
On the other hand, those in the Heavenly Demon Realm felt a little guilty, and the idea that the situation was over kept popping up in their minds. However, they did not want to believe that just a month ago, the Demonic Realm was unprecedentedly united. Only a short time later, the situation has turned upside down.
Frustration hung on their faces, not to mention that the Demon Lord was still at a disadvantage. They really couldn't figure out whether they were not fighting hard enough. Obviously not. They all risked their lives to fight. It was bad luck. Obviously
It can't be said that the Demon Realm has always been going smoothly, and even the citizens of the Immortal Realm have accepted them. This is not just good luck.
Some demon generals finally figured it out. In the final analysis, the demon lord is not a wise leader. Yes, he is domineering, prestigious, and powerful, but he lacks the wisdom to lead an army to face difficulties.[
Without military advisor Han Jiang, I can’t even imagine how far the Demonic World could have gone. Those who have courage and strategy will end up with failure, but the Demon Lord also has a strategy. It’s better to lose than care.
If we had listened to the advice of the military advisor to be on guard against the Nine Dragons Immortal Lord and not formed an alliance with the Demon Immortal Realm, at least nothing would have happened to the Heavenly Demon Realm now, and the Central Continent Immortal Realm would still be under control.
Now that the Heavenly Demon Realm is lost, it is only a matter of time before the Central Continent Immortal Realm is lost. What awaits them is not only failure, but also the loss of the future.
Fortunately, the Demon Lord was not that fragile. When the demons were about to be disappointed, he flashed out of the ice, and the man came out. However, it seemed that the consequences were not good. The Demon Lord was now in the air, his whole body was wet, and he was still wet.
Trembling all over.
He felt cold. He had lived in the demon world for so long and he had never felt cold before. What kind of magic did Jiulong use? It was so cold.
The devil's energy surged all over his body in order to drive away the coldness on his body, but he could not do so for a long time. The coldness was still in his body and could not be removed no matter what.
"Demon Lord, how do you feel?"
"Despicable people, the dignified Jiulong actually used villainous tricks to plot against me, and they are not afraid of the whole world making fun of them." The Demon Lord gritted his teeth and said.
"You can't even withstand the cold chill I cast, so how can you be my opponent? I don't think I think highly of you, right?" Ling Xiaotian looked indifferent, which was completely mocking the Demon Lord's ability.
"It's too arrogant of you to try to stump me with such a cold spot." After the Demon Lord said that, he attacked Ling Xiaotian again. With each strike, the heaven and earth moved together.
The bloody light collapsed, the stars shifted, and the wind and rain were chaotic. The power of each sword of the Demon Lord was enough to make many people retreat in fear, but his opponent was Jiulong.
"Demon Lord, you should be lucky to have an opponent like me." Ling Xiaotian's sword energy surged, and the solid ice sword slashed towards the Demon Lord like a cloud.
It was very spectacular in the sky, and the sky was clouded with silver and the blood of the magic sword. Ling Xiaotian's ice sword was like a purifier, slowly turning the blood into liquid and falling to the ground.
The demon lord's crazy attacks were defused one by one by Ling Xiaotian, and they were defused effortlessly. What masters fear the most is encountering this kind of situation. When you think that you are constantly causing trouble for your opponent and you feel that the victory is within your grasp, but it takes a long time.
If you fail to achieve your goal, the other side of success seems to become farther and farther away, and you can't help but feel timid in your heart.
The Demon Lord will not be timid, but will have the intention to retreat. When he finds that his opponent cannot be defeated by himself, he will not waste time entangled with him, because it makes no sense.[
But the bad thing was that in front of so many people, he couldn't stop. He could only stare at Ling Xiaotian depressedly. It was not an option to continue fighting like this.
To be honest, Ling Xiaotian really couldn't kill the Demon Lord, but he had the upper hand from the beginning and was always indifferent. This made the Demon Lord think that Ling Xiaotian had another trump card, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. If they were together, he might
Choose to withdraw.
But now, it was really hard to tell. Ling Xiaotian kept checking his words and "color", and when he saw the unnatural look on the Demon Lord's face, he had an idea in his mind, "Demon Lord, take a move from me." The figure flashed up, and the human sword spun,
Shocking sword intent burst out from Ling Xiaotian's body.
When the Demon Lord saw that Ling Xiaotian was willing to fight him, he was overjoyed and attacked with his sword. His sword intent was equally incredible.
The two of them attacked tens of thousands of moves in an instant, and their speed was close to teleportation. Ling Xiaotian did not hide, and faced off head-on with the Demon Lord. He also wanted to try to see how extraordinary the opponent's Demonic Sword was.
After touching it, he discovered something extraordinary. If he didn't have the Buddha's Seal Heart Sutra, he might have been invaded by the evil spirit in the knife. He understood. No wonder the Demon Lord always wanted Ling Xiaotian to fight with him, just to use a trick, but he
Wrong calculation again.
The power of the Blood Hell Demonic Sword was deployed, but it was ineffective. First, the ice energy had a purifying effect, and the blood energy disappeared as soon as it came close. The evil demonic energy even wanted to take the opportunity to invade Ling Xiaotian's body.
With a flash of golden light, the Demon Lord's idea failed. Apart from being able to defeat Ling Xiaotian, he couldn't do anything else. He was really frustrated.
In a desperate move, the Demon Lord raised his sword to the sky, blood light poured into the air, and a blood cloud quickly gathered in the sky. The Demon Lord's demonic energy was continuously injected into the sword, guiding the blood energy through the sword energy.
"Devil Lord, you really care about others for your own selfishness. You are not worthy of being the master of a world." Ling Xiaotian felt that the evil energy in the sky was very powerful. He did not have the confidence to disperse it. There were two ways. One way
It was to collect these blood clouds into the world, but he didn't want to take such a risk.
There is another way to make these blood clouds more powerful, attracting the attention of the God Realm, and letting the masters of the God Realm deal with the Demon Lord. When he thought of this method, Ling Xiaotian couldn't help but feel excited, and his sword energy swayed.
In the blood cloud, this is not an attack, but a fusion.
The Demon Lord quickly felt something strange, "Jiulong, what do you want to do?"
"Don't you want to be destroyed? Let me help you. No matter what, we will perish together. Are you right?" Ling Xiaotian said with a smile.
"You lunatic." The demon wanted to stop the Blood Hell Demon Sword from continuing to pour blood, but his current cultivation level could no longer control the blood clouds on his head. A feeling of despair appeared on his face.
"I'm not as crazy as you. I'm just helping you. You said killing me is enough. You still want to destroy the fairy world. Demon Lord, let's watch a good show together." As soon as Ling Xiaotian finished speaking, two people in the air
The giant hand stretched out, targeting Ling Xiaotian and the Demon Lord.