Eternal Gate

Hum!

Zhao Yun lifted his sword and slashed the dragon's head with a sword.

Without waiting to freeze, I saw a humanoid monster slaying not far away. It had three heads and six arms. It looked strange and ferocious, and its combat power was fierce enough. It gathered the ocean with evil thoughts and swallowed Zhao Yun. It was not a normal evil thought. It has the power of treacherousness, and it has the miraculous effect of sealing into the body.

"Block me?"

Zhao Yun drank clang, like a dragon flying out.

On the face, he bumped into a huge black centipede, also a terrifying evil spirit, opened his blood basin and ate Zhao Yun in one bite, and there was also the power of turbulent evil thoughts in his belly.

open!

Zhao Yun was strong and domineering, and swung his sword to cut a crack.

The evil spirit black centipede bleeds on the spot, and was cut into two pieces with a sword by him, and even the human-shaped monster was also blasted into ashes. The evil spirit that arrived later, with bad luck, all hit the body-protecting Tiangang.

puff! puff!

It was another sudden burst of blood, and a swarm of evil spirits fell.

Of course, the number of evil spirits is endless, and as many as they fall down, there are as many as they will be killed out of the darkness, as if they will never be killed, without fear, like a death squad, one after another, one after another.

"Enjoy slowly!"

The evil king laughs in a playful play, and closes his eyes cross-legged, blocking the sound in the evil spirit space. As long as the other party does not play the piano, it will be fine. So many evil spirits can free their hands to play the piano music?

Hmm...no one is bothering you, it's a clear mind.

Of course, his mind did not last long before he heard the sound of the piano again.

Still forget the world.

Moreover, it's still a chaotic song of Wangshi, and there is no rhythm at all, that is, it is a random play.

It is a masterpiece of Zhao Gongzi.

Even though he was fighting, he did not forget to hug the Shiqin back and forth, like a dog digging the ground, and when he took the time to pull the strings a few times, every set of actions seemed to show something, I feel uncomfortable, you **** Don't even think about being comfortable.

Indeed, the evil king is not very comfortable.

He listened to the beautiful Wangshi Song, and he was upset and dry, not to mention the chaotic song. It was no longer a song, but a genuine noise.

By the way, the sound of the boy's piano ignoring the space barrier, it is difficult to block, and it is impossible not to listen to it.

"The fairy soldier."

The evil king narrowed his eyes and stared at Shiqin.

It was his eyes that were clumsy. It was actually a thing of the fairy family. No wonder the sound of the piano played by it was unpredictable and extremely penetrating. It directly attacked the rhythm of the martial soul and was always disturbing the mind.

If in the heyday, he is not afraid of himself.

But in this situation, he needs to be calm and condensed. Whenever there is noise from the piano, it is difficult to soothe his nerves.

"If you want to get on the road ahead of time, I will fulfill you."

The evil king got up and stepped out of the ground in one step.

Seeing him leaning into nothingness with one hand, there are secret lines engraved with a grimace in his palm.

boom!

In the evil spirit space, it is another scene.

Looking up, the big hand that covers the sky grabbed from the sky.

"I'm afraid you won't come."

Zhao Yun shouted violently, punching through the big hand.

The evil king snorted, and was shocked to take a step back.

He just stabilized his heels when he saw a magic light slashing towards him.

The evil king's face changed, because the power of this magic light made his heart tremble.

In this way, the shots are by no means ordinary people.

Indeed, it was not an ordinary person, that was the immortal demon who once ruled all the wasteland, wind thunder and lightning, and finally arrived, even in the Heavenly Martial Realm, the blow he sacrificed was terrifying enough.

break!

The evil king snarled coldly, and a sword light of evil thought broke out of his body, severing the magic light.

At the same instant, the Demon Lord arrived, carrying the indestructible war halberd, and swept the monstrous demon evil all over his body, as if a world-famous demon god, since the distant age, step by step, the ground trembled.

"Little Devil, you are still alive."

The evil king grinned, and even after eight thousand years, he could recognize who it was at a glance.

In the Celestial Martial Realm, no one except the overlord of the Demon Realm in the past has this power. No wonder the previous demon light, the strong Domineering Jedi, if it is a Celestial Martial Realm, there is still the possibility of being killed.

"Senior, don't come here unharmed." The Demon Lord said lightly, his expression unhappy and worry-free.

"Tianwu Xiuwei, are you running to find death?"

The evil king's body trembled, and the power of evil thoughts was surging, forming a sea of ​​evil spirits, carrying countless evil spirits, and only the sorrowful wailing made people confused, not to mention the terrible visions, ordinary people saw it. , I am afraid that my mind will collapse.

His coercion made the world flash and thunder.

"You and I have nothing to do with that junior, let him go." The demon said indifferently.

"You...have the capital to negotiate terms with the old man?" The evil king yelled violently, without saying a word of nonsense, and attacked on the spot, with a finger across the void, and with the power of locking, it was a blow that would be hit.

In fact, the Demon Lord didn't even think about hiding, but he fought hard, and a blood hole was poked out in his chest.

After a finger, there is no reason not to return.

His halberd was also sturdy, cutting away the true essence of the Evil King's body protection, and the remaining prestige on the halberd was still in his chest, and he smashed a **** trench.

The evil king ignores the wounds and kills like a ghost, with his palm like a knife, slashing in the air.

In this regard, the Demon Lord had long expected, waved his halberd and swung out.

lb!

The palm of the sword collided with the halberd, the sound was loud and clear, and there was a burst of fire.

In addition, there was a black halo, centered on the two of them, spreading across the four directions, wherever they passed, mountains and rocks collapsed, and pieces of towering ancient trees were cut apart by laziness.

Hum!

The devil's arm trembled, and the halberd in his hand was shaken off.

The evil king is not much better, blood is flowing from the split metacarpal bones.

But this man's resilience was domineering, and the wound healed just a moment before and after the car, and the blood that bleeds back into the body, all of which are minor injuries, to him, it is no different from scratching.

"You are far from back then..."

The evil king's grinning white teeth were all exposed, and he brought evil thoughts to the sky.

His scarlet eyes flashed with fanaticism, and what was hard to hide was greed.

Today I have good luck, and I can still catch a little demon alive. This is also a great luck.

boom!

The devil is not afraid, strong enough.

He tumbling over the black evil spirit, performing a blood anomaly.

boom! boom!

Two world-famous ruthless men fought on the spot, one stepping on the evil sea and the other on the evil spirit. They fought all the way from the forest to the sky. They were divided into east and west. They opened the secret technique, sword light, palm prints and fist shadows. The overwhelming collision, bright sparks burst; there was raging lightning exploded, and it was a forbidden zone for the world to fight. Under the mortal martial realm, whoever enters will die.

"It's as difficult as it used to be."

The more the evil king fights, the more ugly his face becomes. I thought that the quasi-immortal could easily win the opponent against Tianwu, but only after fighting did I realize that this little demon is more powerful than he thought. Before the demon had the word immortal, it really was not. It's more than just being able to fight and resist, and the resilience is not a general terror.

"He has an injury."

The demon king also murmured. At this moment of the war, there is no reason to see that the evil king is injured, and it is from the soul. If it were not for this criticism, how could the evil king be so weak, so far unable to achieve peak combat power.

kill!

The evil king roared and shook the sky, forcibly raising his combat power.

The devil's eyebrows were engraved with magic lines, which also blessed his majestic strength.