More importantly, her body, which had not fully recovered, became a little restrained at this time, and the injuries were getting worse. Although Leng Meiying wanted to fight again, Feng Tianche would never allow it.
The golden Shenhuang and the black ghost soldiers were constantly colliding and slashing. Their weapons collided dozens or hundreds of times every second, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was like the fierce drum beat of the mass array.
, ringing on the sea all the time.
The fierce sword energy of the two was best experienced at this time. The unparalleled sword energy tore through the waves. No matter which sword light of the two of them flew out, they could cut a huge gap on the sea.
The hole was opened, and then the sword light pierced the seabed. It was not until a thousand meters later that the sharp sword light of the two people slowly revealed the news.
The densely packed sea people on the seabed had no time to escape, and thousands of sea people were cut open by the remaining force of these swords and died.
However, none of the sea clan guards in Zhongcheng escaped. Every one of them rushed towards the sea with anger, intending to use their own lives to restore the dignity of their sea emperor.
"Boom, boom, boom!" The battle between Feng Tianche and the Demon King entered a fierce stage. Feng Tianche retreated again and again, but the fierce light in his eyes gradually became more intense.
"It's too much to bully people. Look at my powerful sword..." Feng Tianche snorted angrily and waved his palm. The golden sword light once again bloomed with his wonderful light. The unparalleled power was like blooming golden flowers.
Flowers bloomed around the devil.
The black body of the Demon King is particularly conspicuous in the golden light at this time. However, the Demon King is worthy of being the Lord of the Demon Realm. He knows when to use his tricks. A pair of black demon flame wings grew out from behind him at some time. They are like
As hard as steel, with a flick of his wings, Feng Tianche's stormy golden light blade had been blocked by him, and not a single blade broke through the defense.
"Drink!" Feng Tianche also fired the real fire, and wildly transformed into his true form. The handsome body rose up in vain, ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters...
On Feng Tianche's growing body, the explosive power of his body gradually stabilized, and at this time, the stable power became more powerful, and was not weaker than the power displayed by the Demon King.
The Demon King's black wings were fluttering gently, and his black body was also slowly growing in size. However, it was not as exaggerated as Feng Tianche's body. It only stopped growing when it reached nearly seventy meters.
From a distance, compared to Feng Tianche's body, the Demon King's body looks like a child in front of an adult.
However, the aura of the Demon King is not weaker than Feng Tianche at all.
"Haha, you and I are also old rivals. Let's decide the outcome of today's battle!" The Demon King spread his wings behind him and slowly pounced towards Feng Tianche.
Feng Tianche waved Leng Meiying lightly, threw him hundreds of feet away, and then faced the Demon King with all his heart.
Whether it is Feng Tianche or the Demon King, they have actually been close friends with each other for a long time.
Feng Tianche's body has been guarding the largest space-time wormhole in the World of Warcraft Forest for decades. The Demon King hates him so much that if it weren't for Feng Tianche, Xiaoba and the others might not be able to do it.
After guarding several space-time wormholes, Bijing Demon King's subordinates also have several existences that are not weaker than Xiaoba and the others.
