Ye Ling nodded, agreeing with the words of the Jiao Demon King.

The Jiao Demon King was right, Ye Ling could win him, but he would never be able to kill him, for Ye Ling, he didn't deny it at all.

The dignified Jiao Demon King, looking at the Three Realms, except for the saints, he definitely belongs to the strong giants who stand at the pinnacle, and those guys of Erlang Zhenjun are a little stronger than him.

Ye Ling's strength has not yet been completely promoted to the peak, so his strength is actually not much different from that of the Jiao Demon King.

It is normal for him to be able to win the Jiao Demon King, but this kind of giant, who doesn't have a few hole cards, to kill the Jiao Demon King, I'm afraid it's really whimsical.

"Who's to say I'm going to kill you, though?"

Suddenly, Ye Ling asked with an awe-inspiring smile, which made the Jiao Demon King on the other side stunned, and seemed to be a little confused and confused.

Don't kill yourself?

If he doesn't kill himself, he led the army to attack Yangwu City at night in the middle of the night, desperately working hard, doing a wool, and the Jiao Demon King didn't believe it when he said it.

"Just chop off your arm, I don't have any other ideas, what do you think?"

Ye Ling said with a faint smile, and the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank into needletips, and with a little tiptoe, the boundless thunder behind him burst out.

Rumble!

The power of the thunder in the sky, like a surging flood, lifted up to a height of ten thousand feet, and then slapped towards the Jiao Demon King.

Immediately, a sword light slashed out directly along the thunder in the sky, and with this sword, Ye Ling opened all the combat power in his body.

The power of the Nine Exterminating Extreme Golden Body, the power of the dragon, the power of the Nine Great Immortal Infants, the power of the eleven divine veins, the body of the stars, the true intent of destruction, the true intent of the extreme, at this moment, completely exploded.

Zheng Zheng.

The sword body roared softly, and around Ye Ling's body, a dazzling flame suddenly burned, enveloping him and bringing up an unstoppable ferocity.

"No!"

When the Jiao Demon King saw this sword, he felt that his soul was throbbing, and he roared wildly, but he didn't resist at all, and turned around and fled.

Among the hundreds of thousands of troops, the figure of the Jiao Demon King directly turned into a black light and rose into the sky, but no matter how fast he was, he was not as fast as Ye Ling.

"Leave me with an arm!"

Ye Ling's voice rolled out, and the next moment, his figure was wrapped in boundless thunder, and he directly killed the Jiao Demon King's side.

Sa!

The sword light swung violently, and I saw a dazzling sword light, which seemed to take away the color of the entire starry sky, and slashed obliquely into the darkness of the sky, flashing away.

A little cold light, this sword, there is still a bit of such a meaning, the figure of the Jiao Demon King, suddenly sluggish.

"If you want Lao Tzu's arm, you have to leave it for me!"

At this moment, the Jiao Demon King, whose body was sluggish, roared angrily, clenched his fists, and smashed it into the void in front of him.

Bang!

The next moment, this punch actually brought up a rich black dragon, which directly collapsed the space in front of it, and a figure directly fell backwards and flew out.

This punch hit no one else, it was Ye Ling, Ye Ling, who was hiding in the void strangely by relying on the body of the stars, was smashed out with a punch.

Ye Ling, who was punched in the chest, vomited blood in his mouth, felt a little painful breathing, and his ribs were at least broken.

"Ahem, the Jiao Demon King really deserves to be the Jiao Demon King, it's really worthy of the name, if this punch wasn't for my physique, it was really possible for you to succeed." ”

Ye Ling smiled fiercely and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, this is also his physique is strong enough, if he is replaced by any person, even if it is Xiao Hei, I am afraid that if he does not die, he will be crippled.

Now Ye Ling, in terms of physique, has completely surpassed Xiao Hei, of course, Xiao Hei's potential has not been displayed at all, after all, the black dragon clan of the dignified dragon clan, the god of war in ancient times, how can he have such a means, if so, he will not be able to dominate the world at all.

"Ye Ling!"

"This seat and you, never die!"

Suddenly, a crazy roar exploded between heaven and earth like thunder, it was none other than the Jiao Demon King opposite Ye Ling.

At this time, the Jiao Demon King, it was called a tragedy, one arm was completely gone, and there was a dazzling wound on his chest.

Blood was constantly pouring out of the wound, his severed arm was still twitching on the ground, and there was a black gas filling the wound on his arm.

This black qi is nothing else, it is the destruction of true intent, which is frantically corroding the wound of the Jiao Demon King, so that it cannot heal at all, let alone regenerate the arm.

For a war between immortal emperors, losing an arm is not a big deal, as long as it takes some immortal power, you can give birth to white bones.

However, now Ye Ling's true intent to destroy has been blocking the regeneration of the Jiao Demon King, making this guy almost fall into a state of rage.

"Never die?"

"You say this, it seems that something is wrong, as if we before were not endless?"

Suddenly, Ye Ling laughed, and then the Immortal Exterminating Sword in his hand suddenly mentioned, a sword light soared into the sky, and the next moment, the Thunder Domain army that was fighting frantically left the battlefield one by one.

Groaning, an army of tens of thousands stood behind Ye Ling, and the terrifying battle intent in his body was constantly released, undisguised.

"Jiao Demon King. ”

"Let you go today, and next time I see you, I will definitely let your head roll down to the feet of this seat, and use it for the night!"

Ye Ling smiled hideously, and then rose up, and countless armies disappeared into the thick night with Ye Ling's figure.

gone, when the morale of the Thunder Domain was strong, it retreated strangely, and this scene completely blinded the hundreds of thousands of troops who had fallen into the disadvantage.

Not only them, but even the Jinpeng clan and even the Jiao Demon King were a little sluggish.

Why, why did the army of the Minefield leave, and they left at this time when morale was at its peak, this is not logical!

"Ye Ling!"

The Jiao Demon King gritted his teeth and roared, now he doesn't care why Ye Ling wants to leave, in short, in his heart, Ye Ling, this bastard, must die.

The hatred of the broken arm and the hatred of killing the nephew have made the Jiao Demon King completely fall into madness.

"Don't think that no one can kill you, the next time we meet, I promise to make you completely fall into despair, that former him, he has to trample you under his feet!"

The Jiao Demon King muttered, and suddenly he laughed, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes.

At this time, in Yangguan City, tens of thousands of troops returned to the city, and their faces were also a little puzzled, why did Ye Ling order to retreat?

However, Ye Ling didn't explain to them, but calmed the hearts of the army, divided some pills, and directly led everyone back to the main hall.

(End of chapter)

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