But everything should be over. He should have no power to resist when he suffered this heavy blow. He just took things out of his pocket. All his plans were for this day, and now is the time to collect the results of victory.

Old Huang walked towards the place where the Great Evil King fell, and now he was to check whether the Great Evil King was really dead.

He soon came to the place where the Great Evil King fell, so he naturally could not touch the Great Evil King. He just waved his palm, knocked his body backwards, and then rolled out a distance.

Only then did Old Huang feel relieved that the Great Evil King should be really dead. As long as he takes his corpse back and takes this shocking cause to wipe out the leader of the devil's Tao, it is not impossible for him to become the leader of the martial arts world.

He walked over and prepared to carry the body of the Great Evil King and left. This was the proof of his own killing of the Great Evil King and was the best spoil.

When he walked over and was about to take away the body of the Great Evil King, he suddenly woke up and a red light appeared in his eyes. Old Huang realized that something was wrong and quickly retreated.

But he didn't expect that the great evil king was extremely powerful and he pinched his neck with both hands. Old Huang just felt like he was about to suffocate.

Naturally, he could not sit still and wait for death, and kept attacking the Great Evil King with his fists and feet. However, the Great Evil King at this moment seemed to be indifferent to the pain. Even if Old Huang kept attacking, he could not move at all.

This was a fatal situation. Seeing that he was about to be finished, he saw a young man appearing behind the Great Evil King.

He had met the young man, and someone mentioned it to him. He was just the owner of a martial arts school, and there was nothing special about it, but he was very young.

He also wanted to form an alliance with his family. He didn't care about such a small person at all, but now he became his life-saving straw.

Old Huang was pinched to his throat and couldn't speak. He also reminded the young man how to kill the Great Evil King. Seeing the current situation, the young man did not hesitate. The strange blood-colored sword in his hand stabbed from the Great Evil King's back and penetrated directly through his chest.

Now the Great Evil King has entered a state of demonization, and such pain cannot affect him.

But that blood-colored sword is really evil, just like

A greedy beast broke into his body and swallowed his flesh and blood wildly.

The only remaining power was pulled away by the long blood-colored sword. No matter how powerful the Great Evil King was, he could only lose all the support he had in the world. Feeling that the hands on his neck began to become weak, Old Huang plucked up his strength to break free from the Great Evil King's shackles and kicked the guy away with one kick.

Old Huang felt that his neck almost broke. If he had been dragging it for a long time, he would be afraid that he would die.

What I need most now is to adjust my breathing well. With Mr. Huang’s cultivation level, he can recover from his injuries in just a moment.

But the boy in front of him made him feel a sense of danger. To be precise, the danger came from the blood-colored sword in his hand. A moment ago, the knife sucked the body of the Great Evil King into a mummy.

This made Old Huang feel very afraid, it was a deadly magic knife.

"You killed the Great Evil King, the leader of the Demonic Dao, is really a young hero. Aren't you going to form an alliance with our Ikeda family? I promise you now that we can't ask for an alliance with a young hero like you." Old Huang said enthusiastically.

Huang Erlang felt that his enthusiasm was hypocrisy. He had long been hiding aside and knew the whole process of the matter. They set up a trap to deceive the evil king.

What they do is not as advertised by the outside world, and is not the right way to do it at all. If they want to successfully solve the problem, even if they use some means, this does not mean that they can use any means.

Huang Erlang didn't like what they did, and now he was practicing magic attack = merit. Just now, Old Huang must have seen the scene of using the magic sword.

At this moment, the power absorbed by the Demon Sword from the Great Evil King was constantly entering his body, and the old beggar's magic skills were quickly transformed into his own power.

What he hesitated now was whether the person in front of him should be killed. His eyes looked at the man, and his eyes were full of kindness and kindness, making it impossible for people like this to attack.

But if he doesn't kill him, once he leaks out his magical skills, he will immediately become a public enemy of the right way and may kill him.

, This is an unsolvable problem.

I remember that Ikeda Akihara, who was imprisoned underground, even his own family was doing the same. Why did he, an outsider, think that he could escape these things?

Such a decision is particularly difficult. Seeing that Old Huang looked so kind, he was like a kind old man, but the magic sword kept urging him to drink the blood of a powerful man in the devil's way, and he was eager to try it now.

The blood-colored sword in his hand slowly raised, and the kindness on Old Huang's face suddenly turned into horror. He quickly said, "Don't be bewitched by the demonic path. Once you become a demon, it will be difficult to turn back. What awaits you will be a path of no return. You have to control yourself."

Hearing Mr. Huang's words, a hint of clarity appeared in Huang Erlang's eyes, as if he was remorseful. When he felt Huang Erlang's hesitation, Mr. Huang quickly avoided the point where the blade pointed.

He slowly came to Huang Erlang and tried to minimize his threat, but he was obviously trying to seize the knife from Huang Erlang's hand.

Huang Erlang, who lost the magic sword, was definitely not the opponent of Old Huang. Huang Erlang heard his thoughts and noticed his sinister intentions.

Old Huang continued, "Child, put down the knife quickly. The magic of your body comes from that knife. As long as you put it down, you can return to the right path. You are a hero and you will definitely be able to do it."

Old Huang had already arrived at Huang Erlang's side at this moment, and was very close to Huang Erlang. His hands stretched out like iron claws, just to seize the knife from Huang Erlang's hand.

But at the critical moment, Huang Erlang moved, and the knife in his hand suddenly turned around and headed towards Old Huang.

Old Huang's reaction was not slow. He blocked Huang Erlang's arm with both hands, trying to stop the knife.

But the knife was too long and its power was amazing. He slapped Huang Erlang open with one palm, but the knife had already touched Old Huang's body. When he smelled the blood, the magic knife seemed to be swallowing like a life, as if it was to taste the most delicious drink.

Old Huang could not suppress the blood in his body rushing out, as if he was being pumped out by a water pump.
Chapter completed!