The flame knife of the golden fire was taken away by Xu Yan for many years, and now it was thrown out, if for nothing else, the purpose was to provoke a real fight between the human race and the demon race.

The first game is the key, only by dying one side can the contradiction between the human and demon races be further intensified, and the human race god and the demon lord can be more lost.

For the other Demon Lords, they had just arrived in the Western Continent Domain, but for Xu Yan, the decisive battle had already begun.

He spent so much effort in order to send the Demon Lord and the Transformation God to this Hundred Gods!

Got the golden fire of the Yan Knife, like divine help, and the sword wind was like fire under the successive slashes, enveloping Bao Xiaolou in it, and after a while, he only heard a loud shout, and used the golden fire of the Natal Demon Flame, which merged with his Yan Knife, and cut through the defense of the strong enemy, and divided Bao Xiaolou in half.

Wow......

Blood was sprinkled all over the sky, corpses were planted, and a human-like demon spirit flew out of Bao Xiaolou's corpse in a hurry, and flew to the side of the human race in horror.

Jin Huo already has the strength to kill the mid-stage of the Transformation God, but he doesn't have a weapon to take advantage of, this Yan Knife is even more of his natal demon Yan cast, and without the Yan Knife, his combat power is equivalent to being reduced by half.

Bao Xiaolou thought that the first demon lord to rush into the ring must be the most reckless pathfinder, his idea was good, he wanted to win a game first, and he would be able to protect himself in the future, but he didn't know that Jin Huo was not an unknown ordinary demon lord on the demon side, and his strength after suddenly getting the Yan Dao skyrocketed, so he could kill Bao Xiaolou in one fell swoop.

"I thought it was a thousand babies, people who play scheming often die the earliest. ”

Seeing through Bao Xiaolou's thoughts, Xu Yan secretly said coldly, it depends on the time to take advantage, sometimes the self-righteous ending is to die without a place to be buried.

"The stage is a death match, the living Yuan Shen is really an eyesore, Silver Scales, your Thousand Scale Beast seems to be hungry. Xu Yan suddenly smiled and said to the silver scales.

"Yes, the Chaos Demon Lord has been hungry for a long time, and he happens to have a stutter. As he spoke, Silver Scales smiled, and this smile was so brilliant that the monks on the Terran side staring at the stands seemed to be captured, and their eyes were dull one by one, and some even drooled.

"It's a silver scale of one of the six devils, she can control the demons in her heart!"

"Hold on to your heart, all six thoughts are empty!" Dan Sheng shouted in a deep voice.

"Laugh at Baimeisheng, laugh at the heart demon again, don't look at her again! Otherwise, you will have a demon in your heart, what a ruthless devil!" Mo Guangyu shouted coldly.

One by one, the famous avatars broke out one after another, in order to help the other monks to rein in their minds, even so, there were many people who saw the silver scales smiling and fell into it, one by one, their eyes were crooked, they smirked, and even more in their hearts, the imprint of the other party appeared, and they didn't want to erase it in this life.

At this time, Silver Scale really smiled for the second time, this second smile was even more charming than the first time, a pair of charming eyes were like silk, but the corners of his mouth were curled up to say a cold murderous intention.

"Eat him, that's your food. ”

The soft whisper was imprinted into the hearts of countless monks with a smile.

When the first monk bit the person next to him with drool, the Terran side almost fell into chaos, thousands of low-level monks began to bite people, and even bit the same disciples next to him to death, if it weren't for the strong people of the sect on the side, the silver scale could make countless Terran monks kill each other with a smile alone.

In the chaos, the human race primordial and strong people immediately used coercion to suppress those fellow disciples who were captured, which did not allow the crisis to expand.

The smile is just a greeting, and the real crisis comes from the behemoth behind the silver scales.

Roar!!!!!!

With the whisper of the silver scale, the giant beast behind her roared in the sky, carrying the power of the demon king in its roar, and Bao Xiaolou, who was about to escape to the territory of the Heavenly Sword Sect, was imprisoned.

With a hula, the giant wings shook, and a big mouth like a black hole opened and closed in front of the Heavenly Sword Sect's god-transforming powerhouses.

With a click of the giant tooth closing, Bao Xiaolou's frightened Yuan Shen was swallowed by the Thousand Scale Beast before he could return to the sect team, and became the food of the Chaos Demon King.

Without chewing, the Thousand Scale Beast seemed to be stimulated by the ferocious aura after devouring Bao Xiaolou's Yuan Shen, and a pair of huge strange eyes purred and stared at the Xizhou Transformation Gods.

In front of the Chaos Demon King, the god is indeed not an opponent, but the powerhouses of the god of all walks of life are by no means without a backhand.

In the face of the terrifying Chaos Demon King, Lei Shaotian, the sect leader of the Xuanlei Sect on the side of the Anti-Sword Alliance, was stunned, and raised his hand to throw out a thunder whip in the middle of a light drink, his thunder whip was very peculiar, it was actually red!

The sound of clattering thunder continued, the sound was extremely harsh, and bursts of terrifying aura fluctuations spread out with the shaking of the thunder whip, and the thousand-scale beast with its big mouth gradually closed its huge mouth.

The Chaos Demon Lord sensed the aura of danger and stared at the crimson thunder in front of him.

"Xuantian Tribulation Thunder! The treasure of the Xuanlei Sect can be injured and ......" Dan Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice, with a fear in his tone.

"That's the Xuantian Tribulation Thunder? Even the Chaos Demon King has to be afraid of three points, since he can hurt the Tribulation, he can hurt the Demon King!"

"The demon clan uses the Chaos Demon King as the hole card, as long as we kill this demon king, we can gain the upper hand, Sect Master Lei, let's make a move, kill this demon king!"

"Get rid of the Demon King! The Demon Clan must flee in the wilderness, and the Xizhou Demon Tribulation can be solved!"

"Get rid of the Demon King! Get rid of the Demon King!"

The shouts came from countless low-level cultivators, and when they heard the shouts, the sect master of the Xuanlei Sect almost broke out and scolded.

Dan Sheng said that the Xuantian Tribulation and Thunder can hurt the Tribulation, but he didn't say that he could kill the Demon King, and there was a world of difference between injury and killing.

The shouts and shouts annoyed the Thousand Scale Beast, and the giant beast was not afraid at all, and there was a fierce light in the strange eyes.

"The disciples of the Sword Sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect listen to the order and form a sword formation!"

The cold drink came from the other side, and Wang Yuanfeng, the sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect, watched Bao Xiaolou being killed and the Yuan Shen being swallowed, and he, the sect master, was furious.

As the head of the three sects, the strength of the Heavenly Sword Sect is countless times stronger than that of the Earth Sword Sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect is divided into eight disciples, each of which has more than 10,000 people, among which the disciples of the Sword Sect have the highest talent, everyone cultivates the sword, and often practices the way of the sword formation, which is highly valued by the sect master.

Raising soldiers for a thousand days, with the shouts of the sect master, thousands of Jianmen disciples who cultivated in Jindan plus thirty-six Yuanying elders came out of the ranks, and stood in a position at a very fast speed, and thousands of flying swords came out at the same time, forming a huge sword formation.

Wang Yuanfeng jumped up and fell into the center of the sword formation, raised his hand and slashed out, pointing at the Chaos Demon King from afar.

"Hundred marquis and thousands of kings, ten thousand emperors are respected, and the overlord sword array!"

Wang Yuanfeng's sentence of the Overlord Sword Formation, thousands of disciples and elders echoed at the same time, cheering like thunder.

With a roar, the sword aura exploded in the center of the large array, and for a while, the sword aura soared into the sky, converging into a powerful sword qi that could compete with the Chaos Demon King.

A Xuantian Tribulation Thunder, an Overlord Sword Array, once the two-handed lore appeared at the same time, even the Thousand Scale Beast felt the danger ahead, and subconsciously took a step back, roaring again and again.