Updated: 2013-11-28

The little demon king was trembling all over. He had never been so humiliated since he was born. At this moment, a surging dark magic light rushed out of his body, and the terrifying pressure spread across the earth, extremely terrifying.

"Old Yan, don't move! I'm going to kill him with my own hands!"

The little demon king roared.

This is obviously what he said to the Three Pure Kings of the Demon Clan behind him.

In response to this, the demon king frowned and raised his arms as if he wanted to stop him. However, looking at the hideous face of the demon king, he remembered Jiang Xiaofan's previous words that mocked him in the demon clan, and finally nodded.

"boom!"

The little demon king rushed over like a meteor, his eyes red, and he didn't care about Ye Qiuyu and others in that place. His face seemed a little distorted, and he raised his hand and blew it down.

It was obvious that he was extremely angry.

"snort!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

He swept past like a faint light, took one step and appeared in front of him in an instant.

He swung his right fist, and the dazzling golden light was shaking, and his terrifying body was shaking, making all the monks in this place look horrified. With such a terrifying body, the peak powerhouse of the Nine-level Xuanxian Heaven is not as good as that of!

"Bang!"

The two collided in the void, with the domineering demonic light and the powerful golden light. As soon as they contacted, a violent hurricane swept wildly towards all directions.

"this!"

"Are these two possessed beasts?"

Many monks had cold spines.

They obviously felt that both of them were in the realm of the Human Emperor, but such a terrifying collision made some of the Human Emperors feel ashamed. As human Emperor monks, they felt that even if they were ten times stronger, they would not be able to be opponents.

"The monsters come from troubled times, the truth..."

A powerful Xuanxian shook his head.

Looking at these two people, even a person who is as strong as this level cannot help but change his color.

"kill!"

The little demon king roared.

A black millstone rushed out from his head, like a black full moon crushing by.

This is naturally not a magic weapon, but it is even more terrifying than a magic weapon.

"snort!"

Jiang Xiaofan flashed sideways, pinched the magical talisman with his right hand, and the silver light flashed, and grabbed it directly at the black millstone.

Many monks were shocked when they watched this scene, feeling that Jiang Xiaofan was really crazy. They could clearly feel how strong the aura emitted by the black millstone was, which was obviously terrible corrosive. But now, Jiang Xiaofan actually grabbed it with his hands, which was really messy.

"Crazy!"

The little demon king shouted loudly and his real body pressed over.

He waved his hands at the same time, and two huge black monsters appeared beside him, roared, and swooped fiercely towards Jiang Xiaofan below, as if he wanted to swallow him into his stomach.

"Xiao Kuang?" Jiang Xiaofan sneered, his right hand kept changing, he pinched the demon seal with his left hand, and threw it at the two dark monsters that were rushing towards him: "Do you think it's appropriate to say such words to me?!"

"You are not qualified!"

He smiled coldly and coldly, grabbed the black millstone's right hand and pressed it down suddenly.

"Chew!"

He has already controlled the mystery of the God Transformation Talisman. Although this is not a shocking magical power, it is definitely very powerful. At this moment, he activated the God Transformation Talisman to the extreme, and the gods of the black millstone disc were transformed into nothing by him.

"Damn it!"

The little demon king's eyes were red, and his fists were connected wrongly, and he suppressed them wildly.

Jiang Xiaofan was not afraid, his strong body was slightly shocked and disappeared immediately.

His speed was too fast, and he appeared in front of the little demon king in the blink of an eye. His right hand turned into a fist. The immortal spirit's magic slashing technique evolved into a golden dragon, roared to the sky, and rushed directly over.

"roar!"

The roar of the dragon shook the sky and resounded all over the world, causing many monks' eardrums to be numb.

The magical magic craft of the Immortal Spirit Slaying is the supreme secret technique of the Linghe clan. It is very powerful and claims to be able to kill even gods. Although this technique is much worse than the amazing magical powers of the Six-Syllable Mantra, it is more powerful than most secret techniques and can be called a holy technique.

"boom!"

The dragon roared, shocking the world, and swooped past with an indomitable aura.

"The Demon Confuses the Nine Heavens!"

The little demon king roared to the sky.

The amazing demonic light rushed out of him. The skills he practiced were definitely not weaker than Jiang Xiaofan. At this moment, the Demon Sutra was activated and the Demon Chaos Nine Heavens Holy Technique was used, making the entire sky darkened.

In the dark fog, two bloody eyes were as intimidating as lanterns.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

The divine dragon produced by the immortal spirit's magic slashing technique rushed into the endless black mist and was annihilated with a slight sound. It was obviously not as good as the magic method of the Nine Heavens. However, his expression remained unchanged at all. All his divine powers were captured inwardly, and his right hand slowly raised.

"Dong!"

One punch makes the sky change color and the void shatter.

The King of Ming Dynasty Fist!

"kill!"

His head was full of black hair and his true meaning exploded, causing the Three Pure Kings of the Demon Clan and the Shura Clan to change their color at the same time.

At this moment, there was no fluctuation of divine power on his body, but it was even more terrifying than the power of the gods. He came from ancient times like a war god who created the world, looking down on the world and intimidating the nine heavens. The power of one punch made the entire sky tremble, and he could dominate the world.

"What a stunning boxing technique!"

Not far away, as strong as the sea god, he changed color slightly, and his heart was full of surprise.

"Bang!"

The astonishing fist rushes up, like the sea swelling, one wave higher than another.

The demonic chaos Jiutian, which was killed by the little demon king of the demon clan, was smashed immediately, and he was even injured by the King of Ming's fist, coughing up blood in his mouth, and flew thousands of feet away.

"you!"

The little demon king was furious and his face was distorted.

He was the first to be injured after only a few meetings.

And what made him most angry was that Jiang Xiaofan's fist did not touch him at all. Just a wisp of fist intention caused him to suffer heavy trauma, which made him unbearable and his anger surged.

"I said you are not the opponent!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

He was like a demon god pressing on him again, and the Fist of the Ming King of the Descendant was pressed down again.

"Shut up! You're going to die today, no one can save you!"

The little demon king roared.

He did not retreat, but dived towards Jiang Xiaofan again. A demonic light flashed above his head, and a terrifying magic knife appeared, and blood flashed all over his body, slashing down like a flash of lightning. In a vague way, everyone saw a dark demon shadow attached to it quickly.

"clang!"

Jiang Xiaofan's fist collided with the blood-colored magic knife, making a huge metal tremolo, directly shattering a piece of space nearby.

Jiang Xiaofan flew out, his right hand numb, and his blood and energy rolled in his body.

Under this blow, he suffered a considerable loss and his internal organs were shocked.

This forced him to look at the blood-colored magic sword above the head of the demon king. He remembered that this magic sword was an immortal weapon, but he was waving the boxing of the Mingwang of the Demon. It is logical that the blood-colored magic sword was smashed away, but now he was slightly injured.

"Is it that black shadow?"

He frowned slightly.

He naturally saw the black demon shadow attached to the magic sword before.

"The demon souls are connected to the nine directions and ten lands, and I am the only one in the sky and under the earth!"

The little demon king shouted coldly.

The magic sword above his head burst out with even more astonishing blood, and then transformed towards the dark magic light. At this moment, an amazing magic light surging, making Jiang Xiaofan tremble. He felt the threat sharply, a threat of death, and became more and more intense.

"This...is not simple!"

Not far away, a ray of splendor flashed in the eyes of the sea god.

The demonic light shocked the world, and the terrifying fluctuations changed Cang Muheng's color, and there was an amazing sword light in his eyes.
To be continued...