"Quick, hurry, here!"

"Do it, why are you standing there? Do it all!"

"You can't let them escape!"

"Idiot, where are you going?"

"Everyone needs to work together to attack, it is not OK to fight like this!"

Above the two flying boats, the demons were quarreling, and they were all nervous. As the swords, axes, sticks in their hands were swinging, the sky was filled with light and shadows, and they were full of momentum.

But after looking closely, the attacks of the demons were completely disorganized. Some monsters were fighting here and some monsters were fighting there. But Li Yu, Qing Lin and Black Nightmare were all moving at high speed. One attack after another was attacked. Not only did it not hurt the three, but instead made the Demon King Fushan unable to approach Li Yu. Qing Lin launched an attack and could only wave the mace from afar to smash the shadows of sticks.

On the other side, Eight Arm fought fiercely with the elder of the Demon Lord Palace and was fighting close to each other, so the demons naturally had no way to fight here.

The elder of the Demon Lord Palace is not inferior to Feng Ei, and his brute force is even better than Feng Ei. The two axes in his hand are also rare magic treasures, completely suppressing the eight-armed arms. The two axes in his hand can not only block the eight-armed stick, but also take time to slash on the eight-armed body. It sounds and sparks splash. The eight-armed silver armor was cut out from axe shadows of varying depths. If the nine-level Beihuan armor was not strong enough, the eight-armed arms would have been split into eight pieces at this moment.

Eight arms were shocked, angry and upset. Why was he so unlucky? He encountered such a strong opponent. The opponent was too forced to retreat and could not retreat. He could not kill the opponent. He used all his skills, but he still couldn't find any way to kill the opponent. Every time the opponent's sharp axe came, he was full of dangers. He wanted to change eight arms to deal with the enemy. However, in this transformation, the auxiliary magic array in the Beihuan armor would not work. His magical powers would probably decline or rise.

I thought that under the training of Li Yu and the Demon King of Fen Tian, ​​my magical powers have skyrocketed and I have been able to become the first-class strong person, but the result is still so far.

Suddenly, another stick shadow hit from one side, covering the strong wind and hitting the elder of the Demon Lord Hall.

"Are you Black Night?"

"You actually attacked me?"

The elder of the Demon Lord Palace slashed the stick shadow with an axe, turned around and shouted angrily at Hei Yan, with a stern look on his face and a ferocious look. He recognized Hei Yan. Beihuan's armor blocked Hei Yan's appearance, but this stick shadow wrapped in a ball of demon cloud exposed Hei Yan's identity.

The relationship between him and Hei Yan is too deep. He has been an old friend for thousands of years. In recent years, the Demon Realm was in chaos. Because of his ally with the Eagle Emperor, the Black Night and the Wolf Emperor were often besieged by other major demon forces. After several fierce battles, Hei Yan was seriously injured and fled, but the two clones were unable to escape and kill. It was the elder of the Demon Lord Palace who gave Hei Yan and the Wolf Emperor helping him and mediated it, which allowed the Black Night and the Wolf Emperor to gain a foothold and were no longer dragged down by the Eagle Emperor.

This time, the Wolf Emperor led his troops into the Immortal Realm. It was the elder of the Demon Lord Palace who wanted to give Hei Yan a chance to make a comeback. But as a result, he was implicated by the Eagle Emperor and the Black Night, and was named by Chi Yue and entered the Bailing Valley. Before, Chi Yue used his magical power to search the soul and confirmed that he did not collude with the Eagle Emperor and the Black Night, which gave him such a so-called "atonement" opportunity.

The elder of the Demon Lord Palace was distracted. On the other side, Eight Arms seized the opportunity to swing the mace and smashed it angrily. The elder of the Demon Lord Palace had to swing the axe to face the Bangying.

Hei Yan was extremely ashamed, but he didn't say anything. He suddenly turned around and stayed away from the battle situation. He no longer attacked the elder of the Demon Lord Palace. Instead, he smashed stick shadows at the flying boat that was flying in the distance.

"Bear, are you crazy?"

Eight arms exclaimed.

Li Yu had already ordered that in this battle, he and Hei Yan asked him to join forces with each other to reinforce each other, but at this moment, he was in danger, but Hei Yan fled.

When Hei Yan walked away, in the distance, a dense shadow of sword lights and sticks roared and rushed towards Hei Yan, and Hei Yan was instantly in danger.

Without the Black Nightmare, the elder of the Demon Lord Palace instantly regained the crisis. As the two axes danced, the shadows of the axes flashed everywhere, and the eight arms were trapped in the axe shadow and were pressed and beaten.

"Why haven't this demon been killed yet?"

Another sound rang out at this moment, and immediately followed by the sound was a sword light surrounded by flames. This sword light slashed the void in half and headed straight for the head of the elder of the Demon Lord Palace.

Qinglin came over from one side.

Immediately afterwards, a loud thunder sounded, and a ball of thunder appeared above the head of the elder of the Demon Lord Palace, and suddenly exploded, turning into thousands of lightning lights and hitting the demon.

After Li Yu sacrificed the thunder ball, he waved his arms and a series of dense fist shadows flew out, rushing towards the elder of the Demon Temple. These fist shadows were golden light from the left hand, but black light flashed when they hit the right hand.

Behind Li Yu, two streams of lights of red and black covered the mountain demon king flew away. Accompanied by the roar of dragons and tigers, a blood-colored dragon shadow and a black tiger appeared in the air, and pounced on the mountain demon king with teeth and claws.

The Demon King of Forge did not pay much attention to the dragon and tiger phantom. Instead, he had a faint golden light flowing in his eyes. He stared at the two streams of lights that flew forward first. He raised his mace in his hand and smashed it towards the two streams of lights. He could see clearly that among these two streams of lights, there were two swords, which kept bent. The scimitar was the treasure in the heart of the sword emperor's faceless natal magic sword.

Why did Li Yu suddenly use these two swords to launch a long-range attack? The Demon King of Fushan couldn't understand for a moment. With his magical power, these two swords were sharp and Bufan, and it was difficult to hurt him. However, the sword Emperor's sword was not ordinary sharp, so it would be better not to let him get close to him. As for why a black tiger phantom rushed out of this demon sword, the Demon King of Fushan was too lazy to think about it. This sword came from the Chaos Sea and was originally a strange knife.

With the sound of Ding Ding Dangdang, two swords were knocked away, while marks appeared on the mace in the hands of the Demon King of Fushan. Several thorns of the Demon King of Fushan were cut off. The Demon King of Fushan couldn't help but feel distressed. This mace also came from the difficult time.

The blood dragon and black tiger attacked. Before they could pounce on the Moshan Demon Lord, they were torn apart by the shadows and could not get close to him. However, a cold aura spread out in the void to cover the Moshan Demon Lord. The shattered body of the dragon and tiger turned into blood-colored black light threads, and rushed towards the Moshan Demon Lord's demon body as if it was spiritual.

"What a strong bloody aura?"

The Demon King of Concun Mountain muttered in his heart, and a black and gold-teared demon flame suddenly surged around him, and the void suddenly became extremely hot. The temperature of the demon flame was extremely high. With the sizzling sound, the bloody black light was instantly melted by the demon flame.

However, the two swords were not afraid of the demon flame at all. They were full of spirituality, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and cooperated with tacit understanding. Then, the blood dragon and the black tiger floated out in the air again, waving their claws from afar to attack the Demon King of the Mountain. The blood evil aura in the void became several times stronger in an instant.

The Demon Lord Fushan had to swing his baton again to attack. As his magic power was activated, his body rolling around to prevent the blood evil spirit from passing through his body. He didn't even bother to chase Li Yu and Qinglin, and was entangled by these two knives.

Although his body movements are as powerful as the power of the lightning, he felt a little busy for a moment when facing these two magic swords with great spirituality.

In the distance, a roar suddenly sounded: "Come on, I'm fighting with you!"

Under the siege of Li Yu, Qinglin and Eight Arms, the elder of the Demon Lord Palace not only had no chance to fight back, but could not escape even if he wanted to escape. In this moment, one arm and a calves were cut off, and the demon body was covered with scars. With his roar, a ball of blood suddenly burst out from his belly, and the demon body expanded rapidly like a blow. At the same time, a powerful spiritual sense also slapped around like waves.

"No, he wants to explode his magic core body!"

Eight arms exclaimed, and the figure that was originally chasing forward suddenly changed direction and rushed in the other direction.

An arc of lightning as thick as a bucket flashed and accurately hit the demon's body. The next moment, a deafening sound suddenly exploded, and a ball of blood exploded in the air. The violent spiritual pressure spread rapidly around like a raging wave, causing ripples to spread in the void. Then, the void collapsed.

But a ray of light and shadow flew into the sky at one side. Li Yu pulled the green scales with one hand and shot into the void like an arrow. Space around him collapsed one after another, but the speed of the collapse of this space was far less than that of Li Yu's full force to escape.

The Demon King of Fushan opened his mouth wide and looked strange. He stared at the shock wave formed by the self-destruction of the elder of the Demon Lord Palace. He was both shocked and angry and sad, and he couldn't help but turn around and run away.

The magical power of this elder of the Demon Lord Palace is already the top power among the demon clan, but at this moment, he was forced to self-destruct, and this self-destruction obviously could not hurt his opponent.

After hesitating for a while, he still swung his baton and hit the two swords. He looked at Li Yu and Qinglin escaped, but saw that the two were flying in the air, but they were not idle. They turned around and slashed into the flying boat that was flying in the distance, striking dense fist shadows and sword lights surrounded by flames.

Seeing the powerful pressure and murderous intent emitted from the light of the fist shadow, the Demon King of Fu Shan felt a little cold again. Such an attack could be resisted by monsters in the Demon King Realm. These two flying boats should not be too close to this battle situation.

On the other side, Eight Arms rushed forward and actually got rid of the crisis and was not injured by the self-explosion of the Demon Lord.

At the sky, above the two flying boats, a giant claw suddenly poked out and slapped at one of them.

The giant claws appeared, and two thick thunder pillars flew out from the other direction and blasted towards the demons on another flying boat.

These two sudden attacks complement Li Yu and Qinglin's attacks.

With a loud bang, the two flying boats that were speeding towards the sky rolled together and fell from the sky.

A black light jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards the monster falling from the ground like an arrow. Among the black light was a fat and strong black cow. The horns on the black cow's head swayed, and two lightning lights as thick as bowls flew out.

And above the sky, a figure of a rolling demon flame emerged out of thin air, and raised his hand and shot at the chaotic demons.

The Demon King of the Mountain could not help but shrink slightly, his mind was beating wildly, and his mind to escape increased by two points. Without closer inspection, he could also recognize the figure of the man with long hair shawls that was the Eagle Emperor.

With the magical powers of the Eagle Emperor, only Qinghu and Aotian Demon Lord can fight against the demons on the two flying boats. This big black cow is not an ordinary monster, and his strength is probably not weaker than Aotian Demon Lord, so Qinghu is much more powerful.

On this side, Li Yu, Qing Scale, Eight-armed, and Black Nightmare are more fierce than the other.

Today, I am afraid there will be more misfortunes.

He was thinking randomly, but his actions were not slow at all. With the sound of Ding Ding, his two swords were constantly knocked away, but he hovered and flew back again and again in the air.

After hesitating for a moment, his figure swayed and suddenly soared into the sky, and rushed towards Li Yu like an arrow. He could not escape. If he ran away, there would probably be few demons today who could live. As the Supreme Elder of the Demon Lord Hall, he had a responsibility.

"Kill me!"

While rushing towards Li Yu, Subaru roared angrily, and the mace in his hand danced, smashing out a shadow of sticks in the sky. The void shook violently.

In the direction of the strike of the stick shadow, there was a thunderclap, and the figures of Li Yu, Qing Scale, Eight Arms and Black Nightmare, who gathered together, disappeared in the air.

The Demon King of Fushan was stunned, his figure shook, stopped, looked around, suddenly let go of his spiritual sense and rushed around the soul searching. Behind him, a blood light shot silently, slashed on the back of the Demon King of Fushan. It was bounced open by the body-protecting true energy, but a few inches of blood was pulled open on the back of the Demon King of Fushan. In an instant, the blood in the Demon King of Fushan actually reversed and flowed backwards in the broken mouth.

The Demon King of Fushan was startled and rushed to the side, jumped thousands of feet away, looked at two knives, swung the baton and smashed it hard.

With his demon body so powerful, even the sword of the sword emperor was not easy to cut. His mind was always on the sword. Unexpectedly, this sword was so sharp that it was not inferior to that sword, and it could even suck blood. Fortunately, his magic body was much stronger than ordinary monsters, and his cultivation skills were mysterious enough. Otherwise, he would not have been hit by a simple hole just now, and he would have been stabbed into his body by this sword.

The Demon King of Forge turned around and fought with two swords. In the other direction, Li Yu, Qinglin, Eight Arms, and Black Nightmare directly airborne into the demon group, and the Eagle Emperor and Black Bull killed the demons from the other two directions.

In just a moment, many demon kings were killed.

However, Qinghu, who was wielding a knife to attack Li Yu and the green scales, was howling behind him. A big stick jumped up and hit Qinghu's head firmly. With a muffled bang, the head collapsed directly.

The Aotian Demon Lord, who was originally fighting side by side with Qinghu, suddenly turned against each other.

The Eagle Emperor, who was attacking the Aotian Demon Lord, was stunned and forgot to attack. Then he turned his eyes to Li Yu. This scene was so weird. What's going on?

As if he knew his thoughts, Li Yu's voice transmission suddenly came from his ears: "Our own!"

The Eagle Emperor's heart instantly stirred up waves, and his heart was mixed for a moment, and he was completely dissatisfied. The Aotian Demon Lord was actually Li Yu's "her own person". So how many "her own person" are hidden among the top leaders of the demon clan?

On the other side, the Black Mountain Demon Lord also stabbed another Demon Lord with a shot at the back.

The roar shook the sky, and the sword light and claws flashed everywhere. The demons escaped and fought bravely, but no one paid attention to the movements of the Aotian Demon Lord and the Black Mountain Demon Lord. No one even figured out what happened. Qinghu and the Demon Lord had fallen to the ground and died.

A trace of ferociousness flashed across the handsome face of the Aotian Demon Lord. His figure swayed and he rushed to another Demon Lord to kill him. He smashed the knife in his hand with a stick and punched him in the face.

The Black Mountain Demon Lord rushed straight to a group of demon kings fighting side by side and killed them. The gun in his hand was like a poisonous dragon coming out of the hole, and each blow was used to stab a demon.

At this moment, the demons were all stunned.

The sword light, stick shadow, spear, and fists roared and smashed, and a monster turned into a rain of blood.

"It's over, it's over!"

The Demon King of Forgetting Mountain looked pale, murmured, raised his hand and hit the Blood-Drinking Demon Sword with a stick. His figure shook, soared into the sky and ran away to escape.

Because of the distance, he did not see the scene of Aotian Demon Lord killing Qinghu, but on the other side, the demons fell to the ground, and even Qinghu's body fell to the ground. Li Yu, Qing Scale, Eight Arms, and Black Nightmare were becoming more and more courageous as the wolf entered the flock of sheep.

If you lose this battle, you will definitely lose!

Behind him, a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and two swords flew into the sky and followed.

In the distance, Li Yu, Qing Lin and Eagle Emperor turned around and rushed to fight in this direction.

Boom, a ball of thunder exploded in front of him. Li Yu and Qinglin appeared in front of the Demon King of Fushan, blocking his way. Thunder, dense fist shadows and a flaming sword light instantly filled the void and submerged the Demon King of Fushan.
To be continued...