Chapter 632, Duel!
"Yang Tian, you know too much!"
The demon king's clone escaped and lifted the huge demon arm.
The powerful demonic breath condensed in the demon king's demonic hand, and quickly turned into a huge machete.
Boom!
The magic knife slashed down.
At that moment, Yang Tian had no way to avoid it, and he volleyed out ten sky-shattering palm techniques.
A roar rang out.
The Demon King's magic knife slashed down heavily, and Yang Tian's Ten Heavenly Bombardment Palms were all shattered.
The demonic breath produced by the magic knife swept away in all directions.
The entire Chen family building was shattered.
Seeing that something was wrong, Wu Zetian, Wu Yue and Ling Ying saw that something was wrong, they ran their spiritual breath and sent Chen Shangzheng and the others out.
When they fell to the ground, when they saw the Chen family building that had been smashed into ruins, their faces changed: "This power is too terrifying, right?"
"Everybody, get out of here!"
Wu Zetian said solemnly.
"What about Xiaotian?"
Chen Shangzheng asked with a pale face.
He looked towards the ruins and saw Yang Tian and the Demon King standing between heaven and earth.
The bright moonlight sprinkled down like the Milky Way, and at this moment, Yang Tian's body gushed out spiritual breath, turning into flames, blocking the surrounding demonic breath, and when the moonlight illuminated, the shadow was reflected on the ground, which looked very profound.
It's the demon king, although the moonlight shines on his body, there is no shadow.
On the head of the demon king, there is a light.
"The Demon King is just a clone, even if we can't fight it, we can run away, Chen Sanshao, you take the people of the Chen family to the back mountain to avoid it!"
Wu Zetian said in a deep voice.
Chen Shangzheng glanced at Yang Tian and the Demon King who were in the confrontation, and he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly asked the people of the Chen family to avoid the back mountain.
"Shang Zheng, what's going on?"
Old Madam Chen was also shocked, and she took Chen Xiaoli's little hand and rushed towards this side.
"Mom, Xiaotian and the Demon King are facing off!"
Chen Shangzheng hurriedly said.
"Demon King, Demon King of Corpse Demons?"
When Mrs. Chen heard this, her face turned a little pale.
She had naturally heard of the existence of the Corpse Demon King, and knew Yang Tian's strength, she could directly bombard ordinary corpse demons, but in the face of the Demon King, she was not sure of the winning rate.
"Big brother is in danger, there is a soul light on the head of the demon king, although it is only a soul, but the strength is fifty percent of the body!"
Chen Xiaoli said suddenly.
"Isn't that little heaven in danger?"
Hearing Chen Xiaoli's words, Chen Shangzheng's face changed.
"Chen Sanshao, the most important thing now is to let innocent people get out of here!"
Wu Zetian hurriedly said.
"Don't be stunned here, take shelter in the back mountain!"
Chen Shangzheng hurriedly asked the family to rush to the back mountain, but he chose to stay, and Mrs. Chen also did not leave, she held Chen Xiaoli's little hand tightly: "Xiaoli, Xiaotian, will something happen to him?"
"Everything depends on the creation of the big brother. ”
Chen Xiaoli said quietly.
At this time, the Demon King looked at Yang Tian coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Yang Tian, I will give you a chance, kneel down to me and beg for mercy, and I will spare your dog's life!"
"Kneeling down to you?"
Yang Tian smiled.
To be honest, he made his debut, and no one ever made him kneel.
Whoever asked him to kneel went to hell!
Even if you are a demon king, you have to go to hell!
Sou!
Yang Tianyi came up and cast the second form of the holy sword in mid-air, and the stegosaurus went out to sea.
The huge sword breath condensed into a stegosaurus, and in the roar, it struck towards the demon king.
In that moment, Yang Tian's figure flashed.
Immediately after, the whole sky burst into flames.
The sword light kept slashing through the air, forming a huge sword breath net, competing with the moon.
"Holy Sword Sixth Style, Sword Man in One!"
Yang Tian's voice sounded from all directions.
But seeing that all the sword rays in mid-air were condensed on Yang Tian's body, turning into a holy sword, and in an instant, Yang Tian opened his eyes.
Then, Yang Tian's figure disappeared along with the holy sword.
Once again, there was a dead silence.
But in the next second, the sky lit up with a thousand rays of light, and everywhere the light went, all the ruins and trees evaporated.
"What a strong sword breath!"
The Corpse Demon King's face changed drastically.
It tried to escape, but it was too late, and the stegosaurus swirled up, spinning around its body, slowing it down.
And the sword of the unity of the sword man spread out.
In just an instant, the body of the Corpse Demon King evaporated out of thin air.
By the time all the surroundings fell silent, Yang Tian's figure had fallen lightly to the ground, he was holding the holy sword in his hand, his eyes were cold, and his expression was proud.
"Is the Demon King dead?"
Old Madam Chen said with some expectation.
Wu Zetian, Wu Yue, and Ling Ying used their divine senses to probe around, and they no longer felt the Demon King's demonic breath, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiao Tian is mighty!"
Chen Shangzheng cheered.
He didn't expect that Yang Tian would kill the Demon King with just one blow.
This is the horror of cultivators?
It's just that Chen Xiaoli shook her head and said, "The Demon King is not dead yet, and its soul light has not been extinguished. ”
"The Demon King is not dead?"
Hearing Chen Xiaoli's words, everyone was shocked.
And Yang Tian in the battlefield, his face was very solemn, although he performed the sword technique of the unity of swordsman and man, but he also knew that the demon king was not dead.
He couldn't help but be a little strange: "Last time, the Demon King came with a soul, and I can kill it by casting the fourth form, why is it that this time it is also a soul, but I still feel its existence?"
"Yang Tian, last time was just a blessing, do you think you can still fight against this king?"
A burst of laughter rang out.
Yang Tian looked back and saw a ball of soul lights floating.
Meet!
This soul lamp burned rapidly, and in a short time it turned into a demon king.
"This soul lamp ......"
Yang Tian frowned.
"Yang Tian, it doesn't hurt to tell you, if you want to destroy me, you have to extinguish the soul lamp on my head, but do you have the strength?"
The Demon King said coldly.
"Thanks for the reminder!"
Yang Tian leaned on the sword and escaped, and the runes in his body poured into the holy sword, at that moment, Yang Tian waved the holy sword in his hand, and in an instant, one after another runes bombarded out.
"Yang Tian, this king just wanted to test your power, but to this king's pity, your progress is only so little!"
The Demon King said sarcastically.
Then, it lifted its huge clutches, absorbed the essence of the moonlight, and struck down towards Yang Tian like a great harmony.
The clutches came quickly.
Yang Tian didn't have time to dodge, just one blow, and his flesh and blood were blurred by the Demon King's clutches.
"What about Xiao Tian?" Chen Shangzheng saw the Demon King slam his palm on the ground, but Yang Tian's figure was gone, and his face changed: "With such a blow, can Xiao Tian survive?"
Wu Zetian, Wu Yue and Ling Ying's faces were very solemn.
Even Chen Xiaoli on the side had a little more nervousness on her little face.
As if feeling Chen Xiaoli's nervousness, Old Madam Chen asked with a pale face, "Xiaoli, how is Xiaotian?"