"But I'm afraid you'll have to stay today!"

Wang Fan said coldly, approaching it at an extremely fast speed, and countless pseudo-demon corpses along the way were separated by the brilliant sword light, blood was all over the sky, and the stumps were flying one after another, like rain.

The Demon Corpse King was shocked, Wang Fan chased after him, the pseudo-demon corpse couldn't stop it, and its situation was in danger.

Roar!

At this moment, seven demon corpses that came to "rescue" finally arrived, including tigers, wolves, reckless, lions, bears, etc., all of them were huge, ferocious, and extremely aggressive, all of which were real demon corpses refined by real monsters, and those pseudo-demon corpses were not at the same grade at all!

The excitement in the heart of the demon corpse king, the willows and flowers are bright and bright, and he was going to turn around and work hard, but he didn't expect his seven generals to rush to relieve the siege.

Roar!

It roared again and again, giving an order to let the seven demon corpses drag Wang Fan and buy time for him to escape.

Roar, Roar, Lord, take care of the dragon, and we'll take care of the rest!

The Demon Corpse King was grateful, feeling that he had such a group of powerful and loyal subordinates to follow, and it was really God's favor.

Seven powerful demon corpses roared and roared, and killed Wang Fan, especially the bear demon at the head, who was as tall as a two-story building, and his arms were terrifyingly thick, and he could smash an armored car with a slap.

Seeing the seven-headed demon corpse in front of him, Wang Fan was stunned at first, and wanted to stop me?

Then the speed did not decrease but increased, and it was suddenly increased to the extreme, and at the same time, the Gang Qi frantically poured into the Panying Sword, the sword body trembled slightly, emitting bursts of humming, the light skyrocketed, and the sword was brilliant.

Wang mortal's sword was one, and he rushed directly head-on, slashing out in the air with a sword, and the sword qi swept away.

Snort

The three demon corpses that bore the brunt were slashed by the sword light, and their bodies, which were difficult for bullets to penetrate, were suddenly as fragile as paper, and were split in two by the sword light, and the blood rain was thrown, and the remnants fell to the ground, motionless.

Wang Fan rushed out, and two more swords slashed out, and the people rushed forward with the sword light, and the remaining four demon corpses also fell without resistance, and were cut by the waist, Wang Fan rose from the blood rain stumps, shrouded in golden light.

A few little demons, at most, three hundred years of Taoism, even if they are refined into demon corpses, it is absolutely impossible to resist Wang Fan's attack, not to mention that he also cast the Jinwu Saint King's Formation Breaking Spell at this time, the Panying Sword is indestructible, with one enemy and ten thousand, killing a little demon of this level is like cutting melons and chopping vegetables.

The Demon Corpse King was hurrying to escape for his life, and he was overjoyed when he suddenly heard a few miserable cries behind him, so he took the time to look back.

Wang Fan smiled and squeezed his eyes at it: "What are you looking at?!"

Depend on!

The Demon Corpse King was so frightened that he almost fell, hurriedly turned around, continued to run wildly, and even stimulated his potential and slipped away.

"Don't you follow the script, shouldn't you say, 'Look at you?'" Wang Fan shook his head, and slashed out with a sword in his hand, emptying a large area of pseudo-demon corpses.

Wang Fan's speed was faster than that of the Demon Corpse King, and the pseudo-demon corpses were killed in seconds, and it couldn't buy it time to escape.

The Demon Corpse King cursed secretly in his heart, while being shocked by Wang Fan's terrifying strength, he scolded those subordinates for being too incompetent, and he still had hope for them, hoping to trap Wang Fan to the point of exhaustion, but he was wiped out by others in a single face.

Life is really full of ups and downs, ups and downs, and magnificent waves...... Bah!

"Where else can you run?" Wang Fan teasedly smiled, the distance was pulled in again, and it wouldn't be long before he could press this product to the ground and rub it, whip it, ravage it, and play Xiaoding...... Ahem, normal.

Countless pseudo-demon corpses are still rushing, but it's a pity that Wang Fan's strength is too strong, and he can break out of the encirclement with a few swords, and the speed will not slow down.

"Accept your fate! Even if you grow wings and can fly today, don't even think about escaping!" Wang Fan also became serious, his face became very cold, and his words did not hide the strong killing intent and determination to kill.

Shout!

The Demon Corpse King suddenly disappeared into the herd!

It doesn't have wings, it can't fly, but it escapes!

Wang Fan was startled, and his body flying in the air turned a corner, and his straight trajectory was discounted, and he plunged headlong into the sea of sand.

At first, the sand was very soft, but after diving for more than ten meters, the resistance increased sharply, and the hardness was not much better than the ground.

Wang Fan used his qi to break through the sand layer at the beginning, and pursued downward, the speed was slow, but soon his brain flashed, and the secret Dao Lao Tzu was really stupid, the hole was all beaten by it, what else did I bother with?

So he quickly got into the hole that the demon corpse king had made to escape, and chased after it quickly, which became the demon corpse king desperately digging holes, while Wang Fan sat back and enjoyed it, as if walking on the ground, the speed was groaning, and it was quite fast.

"Hey, you might as well be up there! Wang Fan shouted loudly in the back.

The demon corpse king also found out about this, and he was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother, isn't Lao Tzu cocooning himself?

Dig your own hole!

It began to leap upwards, intending to fly back off the ground, filled with grief and indignation.

It's a pity that after chasing for so long, Wang Fan has already arrived not far behind it, no longer talking nonsense, and directly slashes out with a sword, the sword is brilliant, extremely powerful, and directly takes the vital point.

While!

The sound of gold and iron sounded, and the demon corpse king received a blow, and his body trembled, but he didn't dare to stay, and continued to flee up, but a tail was cut off and left in place.

Wang Fan deceived himself again, did not spare his hand at all, his body was full of anger, raised his hand and slashed three swords in a row, three brilliant sword lights attacked, and one was dodged by it, but the remaining two swords fell firmly on its back.

Roar!

It was hit hard, vomiting blood, and two cross-cutting terrifying scars appeared on its steel-cast iron-like back, deep visible bones, dripping with blood, and wisps of green light escaped from it, which was its demonic energy, like the essence of human life, and now that it passed, its body was gradually weakening.

The demon corpse king had three swords in his body, one sword cut off his tail, and the two swords were in the middle of the back, especially the last two swords, which directly hit it hard.

Finally feeling Wang Fan's strength to crush it properly, the Demon Corpse King palpitated for a while, fortunately, the three swords did not hit his vital point, otherwise it would definitely not be able to resist, and it would have stopped eating a long time ago.

Wang Fan showed no mercy, and when he seized the opportunity, he swiped a few swords and slashed out, this demon corpse king made him lose so much, it's damn it! But this guy's defense power really doesn't have to be said, he didn't hang up a few swords after carrying him, no wonder he has the ability to claim the king and dominate and command tens of millions of troops.

That is, when encountering a pervert like Wang Fan, entering the army to take the head of the general is like probing for something, so that it can be forced to this kind of part, and change it to other weaker ones, just with these tens of millions of pseudo-demon corpses, the other party can be piled to death!

Three minutes later, outside on a sea of sand.

With a bang, the sea of sand broke open, and the demon corpse king flew out, slammed into the ground, and overwhelmed a large number of pseudo-demon corpses, scarred, seriously injured and dying, Wang Fan flew out after him, standing proudly with his sword.

(End of chapter)