Unfortunately, in Tang Xiaobao's eyes, it is not worthy of this name.
Too weak.
If Tuntian knew what Tang Xiaobao was thinking now, he would probably be furious.
There are so many demon generals under the demon king, who dares to despise it so much? No, almost all the human demon generals will bow respectfully when they see it, and all of them are in awe and respect it.
Fortunately, Tang Xiaobao did not use words to anger or attack it.
Because Tang Xiaobao doesn't want to waste time here anymore.
Now that I have met Tuntian and this watchdog, I may soon meet the other four guards.
One should be stronger than the other.
Then why waste any more time.
They have to be killed anyway.
Then kill him.
So, he raised the fairy sword in his hand.
This sword is not very outstanding, and its grade is not high. It is estimated that it can reach the level of an immortal sword, not even the first level.
But in his hand, with the energy of chaos, the sword was no longer an ordinary fairy sword.
Even the top-level fairy swords can't compare.
Feeling the breath of the fairy sword, Tuntian's pupils began to shrink, and he backed away without hesitation.
And just for a moment, its body became much more unreal.
This is of course not true.
It's because it retreats far enough.
Jump from one space to another.
As long as you give it a little more time, it can hide directly in the virtual realm.
It suddenly realized that it was no match for the human in front of it.
No, there is no power to fight back at all.
This person is too powerful, so powerful that it can hardly imagine it. It cannot even think of any resistance. Even if the Demon King comes in person, he probably will not be able to compete with him.
It knew something big was going to happen here today.
Therefore, it wants to escape and then notify its kin.
However, no matter how smart it is, it still has no chance in the face of absolute strength.
Because Tang Xiaobao drew his sword.
It was still a very brutal and brutal sword, slashing down from top to bottom.
Then, the dog's head is divided into two halves.
Tuntian's body became real again.
Starting from its forehead, there is a blood line that divides it into two parts.
That's a real split in two.
This sword is very sharp.
The fairy light mixed with the energy of chaos is extremely sharp and can cut through everything in the world.
Then, Tuntian's body suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
The demon clan has demon seeds, which are like divine souls.
If the demon seed is not destroyed, it can be reborn.
Under normal circumstances, even if your magic power is high, it is easy to kill demons, but it is difficult to destroy demon seeds.
Because of this, the demon clan can survive countless years without being destroyed.
Until this moment, Tuntian still has not truly died.
However, just after its demonic seed was hidden, it once again suffered the most severe trauma.
The sword light did not dissipate, but was like a bomb exploding, with the aftermath raging around.
The demon was involved and then disappeared into ashes.
At this point, Tun Tiancai truly dies and will never be reborn again.
The door in front of you opens automatically.
In front of you is a gravel-paved avenue with some unknown flowers and plants on both sides.
The flowers are black, but the stamens are red, which is very strange.
There is still black mist all around.
There is a strong smell of blood in the air.
Tang Xiaobao stepped in and walked in.
There was blood flowing among the gravel on the ground.
Tang Xiaobao frowned.
His body floated up slightly, and there was a gap between the soles of his shoes and the ground. He took one step and was dozens of feet away.
The gravel-paved path leads straight into the depths of the clouds and mist.
Tang Xiaobao now has piercing eyes and can see away falsehoods at a glance, but he can only vaguely see that there is another door in a very far distance.
On both sides of the path, there are still those strange flowers, which seem to be endless, like entering a sea of flowers.
But this sea of flowers is not beautiful at all.
Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound.
Countless black magic bees came from both sides, dense and endless, like countless black clouds floating from a distance, rushing towards Tang Xiaobao's face.
The corners of Tang Xiaobao's mouth turned up, revealing a sarcastic smile.
This method is a bit too low-level.
His feet didn't pause at all, and he still moved forward, but there was a shield formed by the energy of chaos outside his body.
Those magic bees can frighten people's minds, and their venom can turn immortals into a pool of blood.
This is why there is so much blood on the ground.
Blood is a necessary substance for the practice of certain magic arts.
The demon bees swarmed up, but just one meter away from Tang Xiaobao, they were like moths swooping into the flames. Their bodies trembled and they dispersed one after another.
It is not dispersion of its own accord, but the dispersion of the body, the dispersion of dispersion, the kind of dispersion in which both form and spirit are destroyed.
There was no corpse of the demon bee on the ground. The demon bees behind seemed to be unaware, but they still pounced on him one after another.
Tang Xiaobao's footsteps stopped.
Because there were also many demon bees in front of him.
He may not be afraid, but he may also feel upset.
So he took out his sword and swung it out.
A ray of sword light swept across thousands of troops, and they saw that the black mist had encountered something scary and dispersed on its own.
Of course that doesn't really mean they dispersed.
Instead, countless demon bees died, and the space became clear and clear.
Meow meow meow...
In the distance, there is the sound of a cat meowing.
All the poisonous bees flew away and soon disappeared into the flowers on both sides, becoming invisible.
It's like they never appeared at all.
Everything is like an illusion.
The world has regained its clarity.
But Tang Xiaobao knew that this was not an illusion.
Magic bees are real magic bees.
They recede, only someone calls them back.
Perhaps, it was those meows.
He was very surprised, could it be that the spirit fox among the four guards under the Demon King was the one in front of him.
Taking one step forward, he was already in front of the gate.
There is indeed a cat in front of me.
But the cat was squatting on someone's shoulder, staring at him warily.
A spirit fox is not a cat.
Linghu is one of the four great guards.
She is not a psychic fox, but a woman from the demon clan. She looks very young, only twelve or thirteen years old. She is wearing a long white dress and looks very cute.
Demons generally like the color black, but she is an exception. Like ordinary girls, she likes beauty.
So she likes white long skirts, and her long skirt is decorated with many flower and plant patterns. It seems that in such an environment, it will be a little out of place and nondescript.
"Are you the spirit fox?"
Tang Xiaobao sighed: "You are really beautiful, but this dress really doesn't suit you."
He told the truth.
Linghu was not angry either. He looked at him and said with a smile, "Do you really think you're not beautiful?"
"Yes, it's not pretty at all."
"Do you know what this means? Have you thought about the consequences of saying that to me?"
The little girl asked, tilting her head.
Tang Xiaobao shook his head.
The little girl continued: "Many people have said this before, they are all dead. In fact, I am very angry. Just think about it, is it very stupid and boring to be angry with a dead person?"