Zhang Qing concentrated on concocting Yun Lan, not caring at all about the attack of the two demons of the wind roar, and he didn't even turn his head. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Roar!"

Countless dragon chanting and phoenix cries sounded, and a little bit of fire spiritual power surged wildly, turning into pseudo-divine beasts.

So the two wind roaring demons were in a predicament, although they were not afraid of these small means at all, but at least for the time being, they were not able to solve these troubles.

"Shall we make a move?" Just outside the legal domain, someone suddenly asked among the two lurking demon kings.

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Yun Lan, who was powerless to fight back, and the other demon king shook his head and said, "No, wait a little longer." ”

Anyway, both humans are the objects to be eliminated, so why should they protect one of them themselves? For these two demon kings, there is no need at all.

"Okay, let's save Wind Roar later, just enough to make him owe us a favor. Putting down a little worry in his heart, the other demon king also agreed.

Just when the demon clan had their own plans, Yun Lan's life had come to an end.

After a series of 'educations', Zhang Qing had lost his patience, and the demon clan could interrupt his actions at any time, so he decided to end everything early.

"It's cheap for you," he glanced at Yun Lan, who was like a dead dog in his hand, and Zhang Qing grabbed the demon sword.

With a flick of his wrist, the cold light of the demon slashing was shining, and the demonic blood line flowed above the sword body.

"Today, let you have a full meal. ”

"Aang!"

Zhang Qing said slowly to the demon slasher, causing an excited response from the sword spirit.

"Stop!"

At this time, the two demons of Wind Roar had also dealt with most of the Flame Spirits, but they were still far from rescuing Yun Lan.

"I'm sorry," Zhang Qing grabbed Yun Lan's collar in one hand and the demon sword in the other, and his mouth showed two rows of cold teeth: "You guys are a step late." ”

In the frightened eyes of the two demons, the sword light in Zhang Qing's hand flashed, and the three-foot red tent splattered up.

I saw a huge head flying into the sky with blood, but Zhang Qing did not stop in his hand, the sword light stopped the Yuan Shen from flying out of Yun Lan's body, and then in Yun Lan's pleading, horrified and regretful gaze, he waved and slashed the demon.

"The last sword, tell you what happened to the betrayer. ”

A big drama of beheading traitors came to an end, so perfect that it was indescribable, Zhang Qing copied the head in the air into his hand, and then tied it around his waist.

patted his hideous head casually, but Zhang Qing said without feeling: "I'm still waiting to take you back to Liwei, but I can't give up." ”

This scene fell into the eyes of the wind roar, and a cool breath rushed from the tail vertebrae to the heavenly spirit cover, and he asked himself that there were not one or two strongmen he had seen, but he had really never seen one like Zhang Qing, not even an eleven.

Such a character is like walking out of a legend, as an individual, it is natural to appreciate it to the extreme, but as an enemy, it is definitely not a comfortable choice.

Just like the wind roaring at this time, he couldn't help but shake his heart when he was swept away by Zhang Qing's casual gaze.

The suppression from the spiritual level finally made him unable to collapse, and he almost couldn't wait to shout: "What are you doing again?

In fact, at this time, the demon king who was ambushed was ready for a sneak attack, but where did he think that his family would suddenly scold them.

So the ambushed demon king was stunned for a moment and immediately prepared to attack, but Zhang Qing was alarmed.

"Poof!"

Although he dodged one temporarily, the sharp aura was still stuck on Zhang Qing's shoulder.

As soon as he lowered his head, Zhang Qing saw what was nailed to his body.

It was a spiral golden magic weapon, like an auger, shining with golden light.

"Damn, what are you screaming at the wind?" The Pangolin Demon King was so angry, such a good opportunity was ruined by this stupid man, otherwise maybe everything would have been over at this time.

Feng Roar also knew his mistake and said nothing, but Zhang Qing looked at the diamond in his hand in fear.

At that moment, he really smelled death, but he was not crushed, but let his fighting spirit be strong.

His eyes swept over the four demon kings who surrounded him, a wind roar, a white tiger, a pangolin, and a flying bird.

The momentum of the four people is not weak, so Zhang Qing can't afford not to pay attention to it.

With his brain running sharply, Zhang Qing tried to find a perfect solution.

But where is there a perfect plan, between the wind roar and the mountain demon king stood behind him, the tiger demon king and another dove demon king stepped forward, and the four of them started strangling in an instant.

The flame realm was constantly squeezed, and soon contracted sharply under the pressure of the four realms, and soon it was less than thirty percent.

The five of them officially started fighting, and for a while, all kinds of spells flew in the sky, hand-to-hand combat was endless, and the violent collision between the realms even tore the space.

It can be described as the turbulence and the lack of light in the heavens and the earth, it has been a long time since so many earth immortals have gathered together, let alone fight.

One VS four, two fists are hard to beat eight hands, Zhang Qing has no choice, for a time there are dangers, and there are constantly large and small injuries on the body.

"No, we can't go on like this," Zhang Qing gasped silently, in fact, if it weren't for his strong mana, he would have been unable to support it a long time ago

But now everything is clear, and there is no other way than death if you don't want to change.

Suddenly, the wind roar hiding behind suddenly attracted Zhang Qing's attention, and he could see that the wind roar's mentality was a little broken, and even his eyes dodged when he looked at each other.

"This is a good opportunity," Zhang Qing thought of a way in an instant, and then stopped being silent.

"Get out of the way," the flying sword forced the Dove Demon King away, and Zhang Qing had already broken in front of the Tiger Demon King.

If Wind Roar's fear of Zhang Qing is deep in S's heart, then the Tiger Demon King is no better, and he instinctively shrinks in the face of the menacing Zhang Qing.

So the gap appeared, Zhang Qing rushed forward without hesitation, and actually took the initiative to roar towards the wind.

"Don't think about it," the Tiger Demon King seemed to understand Zhang Qing's way, and a few spells blasted out.

The movement behind him couldn't hide Zhang Qing's attention, but this time he didn't care, but continued to move forward, and for a while it was a little faster.

Wind Roar's pupils contracted sharply, and a figure like a demon god grew larger and larger.

"Get out of the way!"

Zhang Qing roared angrily, his expression must have been hideous at this time, and the blood-stained sword and swaying head added a bit of evil to him.

As soon as the wind roared and gritted his teeth, he was ready to resist the past Zhang Qing saw this, and the coldness in his eyes was even stronger: "Stupid choice." ”