The Demon King was furious, his teeth rattled, his eyes erupted again, and his voice became hollow and sharp, more like the roar of an animal.

"Shut up for me, what etiquette, what's so great about you humans, I'm a fierce beast, what's the matter, I don't care about your appearance. ”

Its face began to change, back to that of its own flaming monitor lizard, but it was still a human body.

Seeing that it suddenly changed back to the appearance of a fierce beast, Jiang Yixue was so frightened that she hid behind Ye Feng.

"How's it going, are you scared?"

Ye Feng still had a contemptuous sneer on his face: "Your appearance is scary, and it can only be scary." ”

The demon king heard the meaning of Ye Feng's words, pointing out that he could only be scary with his appearance, and had no other skills, he laughed angrily, but his voice was extremely sharp, and his heart was already extremely angry.

The surrounding beasts all felt the anger of the demon king, and they were so frightened that they clung to the ground tightly, not even daring to raise their heads, only letting out a slight whimper.

"Good boy, you seem to have a bit of a background, but you are always a human being, not an immortal, and only an immortal would dare to say such a thing in front of me. ”

It opened its mouth suddenly, and a majestic demonic qi erupted from its mouth, instantly turning into a raging flame, and the blazing flames of several thousand degrees were like an incomparably powerful musket, stabbing towards Ye Feng's chest.

This blazing flame gun is comparable to the magic dragon spear of the Demon Sand Knight, and its powerful impact can pierce steel into iron powder.

Ye Feng had long expected it to have this move, and when it opened its mouth, it had already secretly transported its divine power and injected it into the bracelet on its left wrist.

He leaned over slightly, his right wrist tightly grasped his left wrist, and his hands worked together, and the aura shield glowed with dazzling golden light in front of his Jiang Yixue.

Boom, the powerful demonic qi hit the aura shield hard, the frenzied flames could not penetrate the golden light of the aura shield, and under the counterattack of the aura shield, the flames surged in all directions, turning a hundred meters around Ye Feng into a raging sea of fire.

It's easy to say, but in fact, blocking the blow of the demon king is not so simple, and two necessary conditions are required.

The first is Ye Feng's aura shield, and the second requires Ye Feng's divine power.

The defensive bracelet on the wrist is in the fairy spirit tower, and it has been transformed by the master of the fairy spirit tower and has become an immortal weapon, and only the immortal weapon can emit such a dazzling golden light to block the blazing flame spewed out by the demon king.

The power of the flame spear spewed out by the demon king is extremely powerful, exceeding the impact power of the Demon Sand Knight's Demon Dragon Spear, and it is useless to have no power to grasp only the immortal weapon.

Fortunately, Ye Feng had foreseen it, holding the shield in both hands, and transporting the real star divine power in his body to his hands, so that he could block the flames spewed out by the demon king.

Seeing that Ye Feng sent out an aura shield, that aura was different, warm and powerful, that kind of golden light was definitely not something he had ever seen, and the power that gushed out was definitely not a power that could only be exerted by ordinary ancient martial artists.

The appearance of an immortal or a demon suddenly flashed in its mind, but it was sure that Ye Feng was definitely not these two types of people, he looked like an ordinary human on the outside, but the power in his body was not a human being.

The Demon King's eyes became confused, and he looked at Ye Feng in surprise: "Boy, who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, it doesn't matter if I want your life or not. ”

The golden light in Ye Feng's hand was dazzling, and the flying sword suddenly turned into a heavy sword five fingers wide and glowing with three kinds of light, and in the middle of the sword, a purple light slowly flowed, and the sound of wind and thunder was faintly heard, with the power of thunder and lightning.

The sharp edge, emitting the same golden light as the immortal weapon, was originally supposed to be a scorching flame, but in front of the flame monitor lizard, the flame not only could not hurt it, but would bring it enough heat to replenish the demon element, so it was changed to gold by Ye Feng's real star divine power.

Although it did not emit firelight, the golden light was equivalent to the light of an immortal weapon, which increased the lethality by dozens of times.

And when the flying sword danced, the sword body also flashed a faint blue light, which was the light when the wind copper took effect and accelerated the speed of the sword.

A heavy sword slashed at the demon king, this sword does not have the gorgeous moves of the wind and rain, but has the powerful sword momentum of nine swords in one.

That sword can split the sky, can cut the mountains.

The sword light is dazzling, and the divine power is invincible.

The demon king's face changed, not the arrogant look just now, but a kind of horror and confusion.

The other party is obviously a human being, how can he cast a sword move that is difficult for even the Demon Sand Knight to resist, could it be that the immortal realm is connected to the immortal realm again?

The demon king didn't dare to underestimate Ye Feng, it didn't dare to take this sword hard, and retreated suddenly, the fingers of his right hand, which were still human just now, suddenly turned into sharp claws, glowing with a faint red light, which was sandwiched with wisps of flame like filaments.

The sharp claws that emitted flames and red light, holding the surging demon yuan, slammed into Ye Feng's flying sword.

The sword claws intersected, and two powerful forces collided, boom, and a shock wave surged in all directions, shattering the mountains and rocks a hundred meters away.

What shocked Ye Feng was that the Demon King's flame claws actually grabbed his flying sword.

Although his flying sword is not yet an immortal weapon, the power is comparable to that of an immortal weapon, and one of the claws of the demon king can actually catch it, which shows how strong the demon king's strength is.

Ye Feng's mind flashed the scene of his flying sword being smashed by the demon king, no, this flying sword is like his old friend, it can't be destroyed so easily.

The flying sword is connected with Ye Feng's soul and is closely related, if the flying sword is destroyed, he will also be hit hard, and it is unlikely that he wants to defeat the demon king.

Ye Feng hurriedly opened the floodgates of his divine power and released the water, all of them poured into the flying sword, and the sword light became as hot and dazzling as the sun, not only did he not pull back, but he also stabbed towards the demon king's chest.

There was a gurgling, piercing friction sound between the flying sword and the demon king's claws, and a flame ignited, this was not the flame from the demon king or the flying sword, but the flame from the friction between the two.

The Demon King's flame claw is one of its musts, indestructible, even steel can be crushed by it, when it grabs the flying sword, it is secretly happy, and wants to continue to use force to crush the flying sword.

But as soon as it was strengthened, the light of the flying sword became blinding, and there was more power than it could bear.

A force that makes it inexplicably upset, even frightened.

This kind of power, it has never seen before, it feels like holding a blazing sun in its hands.

The power that made it awe and horror was like an awl of bones, desperately burrowing into its palm, and it was about to burrow into its palm.

After cultivating for more than a thousand years, the flame claw that it is most proud of can't stop this small flying sword, and there is even a feeling that this small sword is about to penetrate the palm and stab at the demon pill.

It was frightened, and did not dare to hold the flying sword tightly, so it quickly withdrew and retreated, shaking off the flying sword in its hand.

(End of chapter)