Eighty-thirty-nine kills the Demon King

Crazy Peng became worried again, "Why don't you go down and take a look?"

But just when Crazy Peng wanted to plunge headlong into the sea, his divine sense suddenly sensed a powerful sword qi protruding from the trench, although there was only one domineering sword qi, but it seemed to contain hundreds of thousands of sword qi, and it rushed out of the trench at once, bringing out all the turbulence in the trench and rushing straight to the sea. 】

Crazy Peng flashed to the side with a teleportation, and saw the sword qi rushing out of the sea and plunging into the sky, and this part of the sea was like a huge fountain, splashing water droplets in all directions.

"I didn't expect this kid to have such a domineering sword skill, but I was too worried. Crazy Peng smiled faintly, and raised several feet to avoid the splashing water.

To say that the battle under the trench is indeed fierce, Ye Kong has exhausted all his abilities, magic weapons, magic weapons, and ancient spiritual weapons, all of which are used.

Kunpeng also tried his best to kill this son. In fact, it doesn't necessarily mean how powerful the Kunpeng Demon King is, the key is that the Kunpeng is big, which is dominant.

You cut it with a sword, and it doesn't buy it, its huge body is just a small wound. But if you are slapped by it, the consequences will be grand, and maybe it will slap you flat.

So comparatively speaking, it is still much cheaper for Kunpeng. However, after fighting for a while, Kunpeng found that this kid was very slippery, and he couldn't hit him, he was always spinning on his back, which was the blind spot of his attack.

But Kunpeng doesn't care, after all, Ye Kong can't bring fatal injuries to it, and Kunpeng also has an idea in his heart: Fight, fight, you can't kill me, and when you are tired, this matter will be over.

If you meet other people, it's really like this, you really can't kill them, and you have to forget it. But Kunpeng is sad, Ye Kong is a donkey, and what he often says is...... If you can't kill with one sword, you will cut a hundred swords, and if you can't die with a hundred swords, you will cut a thousand swords and ten thousand swords. I don't see if you die!

Three days later, the Mixed Yuan Sect.

In the morning, Jin Yang shot in from outside the tall hall, pulling the back of Li Haotian who was standing in the Mixed Yuan Palace. In the current situation of the Mixed Yuan Sect, he has no intention of retreating and cultivating, and he is just thinking about how to stabilize people's hearts and increase their income every day, so that he can bring back a few Yuanying monks as soon as possible...... However, this is a bit unlikely, judging from the current situation of the Mixed Yuan Sect, only people will leave, no one will join, and no Yuan Infant Ancestor will take the initiative to join.

At this time, Fu Yujia, the real person in charge, hurriedly walked in and said hurriedly, "Elder Haotian, it's not good, the people of Haitian Sect are making trouble in the lower Fang City again." ”

Li Haotian said angrily, "Jumping beam clown, what about the Jiedan Ancestor who patrols the mountains, drive them all out of the city!"

The head of Fu Yujia said helplessly, "There are many people in Haitian Sect, among them there are three Yuanying elders, and our Uncle Jiedan, who is inspecting Fang City, has already been injured by them. ”

Li Haotian heard that the other party actually came to the three Yuanying elders, and couldn't help but sigh at the sect master's throne, "My mixed Yuan Sect is really troubled internally and externally, these small sects that make a living by plundering at sea can bully them, it seems that the position of my sect's high sect is really going to be handed over......"

Hearing Li Haotian say this, Fu Yujia's face darkened, and he was also sad. You must know that in ancient times, the Mixed Yuan Sect was the head of all the sects, commanding the sects of the world, and the sect master of the Mixed Yuan Sect said a word, and the other sects did not dare to disobey, what kind of scenery and majesty was that?

But now it's good, Wang Xiaoer's New Year, a year is not as good as a year. If even the position of the high gate is lost, the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect will not be able to meet people when they go out, and they will be embarrassed to say that they are from the Mixed Yuan Sect.

And in this way, a vicious circle will occur, many disciples will join other sects, and the Mixed Yuan Sect will become more and more declining, and it will be sluggish, and in the future, it may not even be able to protect the middle gate, and it will be completely reduced to the lower door.

After Li Haotian sighed, his gaze became firm again, "No matter what, as long as I, Li Haotian, am here, I can't let the Mixed Yuan Sect fall!" After he finished speaking, he waved his big hand, "Let's go, go and see!"

The central part of the sea.

The sun shines lightly and the sea breeze blows away the sparkling waves of the turquoise sea. However, if you look closely, the sea is not so calm, and bubbles bubble out from time to time, as if the bottom part is a pot of boiling water. After a while, there were powerful waves of air that suddenly rushed out from under the unknown sea, bringing out a series of sky-high fountains, and when the fountains scattered, there was a huge uproar.

Dozens of zhang above the sea, there was a tightly wrapped figure wrapped in black, hovering in the air like this, for three days and three nights, without moving, as if it were a lifeless sculpture.

In fact, it's good to just look at the sunrise, the moon, the stars, and the alternation of day and night. Crazy Peng thought like this, he had been standing for three days and three nights, and as an old fellow who had lived so well, he did not lack this bit of patience.

"This kid is really a bull temper, whoever provoked him has poured blood mold for eight lifetimes. Crazy Peng couldn't help but smile and muttered to himself.

Underwater, deep in submarine canyons.

This battle lasted for three days and three nights, Ye Kong hit the ground in the dark, the spiritual power was not enough to absorb the spirit stone, and he took the pill when he was injured, anyway, he had no shortage of spirit stone pills. He also forgot about Crazy Peng, completely immersed in the battle, and he didn't know how many swords Lu Dao had chopped, anyway, Kunpeng was scarred.

At this moment, the Kunpeng Demon King can't bear it anymore, although it doesn't care about those small wounds, but how many ants can bite the elephant to death! The most important thing is the purple flying sword swallowed into the stomach, the temperature is getting higher and higher, and the water that has evaporated more and more is increasing, and I don't know how much seawater has evaporated and dried up in three days, and the Kunpeng Demon King can only cool down by constantly drinking water.

Kunpeng thought that if this guy couldn't kill him, he would retreat, but he didn't expect this kid to kill more and more vigorously, and he didn't have the slightest idea of stopping. It really regretted it at the moment, regretted how it had provoked such a person, if it had another choice, it would definitely not kill that villager.

This hatred lasts forever!

Another powerful sword trick slashed at the back of Kunpeng's head, and Kunpeng, who was busy drinking water, couldn't dodge, and his head was really beaten, and this hit made it have a headache, which is where it is most vulnerable, because deep in the skin, the demon pill is inside.

"Fellow Daoist, stop fighting, take out your flying sword, I have decided to recognize you as the master and be your immortal pet, as long as you spare my life, I can swear a blood oath and promise to listen to you......" The Kunpeng Demon King begged.

"It's useless. Ye Kong stood on its broad back, holding the night dance in his hand and said coldly: "I once said to Wu Buzhi's predecessor who was killed by you, and sooner or later he will have to pay it back...... Maybe you are punishing him for leaking the heavenly secret on behalf of Providence, and I am here to punish you!"

The Kunpeng Demon King was anxious and roared: "I am Kunpeng! And I am already the Demon King! It is equivalent to the primordial infancy stage of your human race! I will soon be able to transform into shape, and I will be your helper when the time comes! Is my life not as good as the lives of those useless mortals!"

Ye Kong shook his head lightly, "In my eyes, it is indeed inferior to ...... Without you, I would still walk the path of immortals, and if I lost my faith and persistence, I would not be Ye Kong! So, go and die!"

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