The situation changed suddenly, the two competed against each other, briefly fought, one punch and one palm, and it was a draw.

Ling Yu looked at the yellow giant tail behind the man in yellow, his eyes narrowed slightly, what he thought was still not wrong, but he didn't expect that this demon king turned into a human form, it seems that the cultivation of this demon king is also a little terrifying.

In the battle between one punch and one palm just now, they were each tied, and Ling Yu clearly sensed that the strength of this Sand Snake King had plummeted to the middle of the Yuan Dan Realm.

"I don't mind if you change into your real body, let's fight!" Ling Yu smiled indifferently at the corner of his mouth and spread his hands.

Ling Yu guessed that if this demon king broke out with all his strength and revealed his true body, then his strength would be able to reach the Great Yuan Realm at the weakest, but if this demon king did this, he would not be able to survive at all.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" The Sand Snake King looked fierce, looking at his appearance, he couldn't wait to tear Ling Yu apart!

Mu Xiaoyue looked incredulous, looking at the man in yellow in the form of a half-human and half-beast, and looked at Ling Yu with a strange expression, "Brother Ling already knew that the man in yellow was the ...... of the Demon King's change."

Seeing Ling Yu so fearless, Old Twilight was slightly moved in front of Mu Xiaoyue, Ling Yu saw through all the methods of the Demon King at a glance, which even he couldn't compare.

"Tian Yi!" Ling Yu's eyelids were slightly raised, his body was exerted, his speed was not bad, his palm poked out of it, his fingers were bent together, and his qi surged between his fingers, like an air-shaped sword, fierce and brave, and his momentum was magnificent, and he volleyed towards the Sand Snake King.

Ling Yu's expression was cold, his body was sturdy, and his fingertips were surging with light, like sharp swords, and afterimages flashed again and again.

And the martial arts that Ling Yu used were the sword seal duel given by Wushuang, but Ling Yu still couldn't do the sword incomparable like Wushuang, and his comprehension of sword intent was also easy to come by, and he was proficient in it.

The Sand Snake King, with a cold face, saw such a fierce sword qi, burst out, his expression changed slightly, Fang Gang transformed into a new body, his body was extremely weak, and if he fought again, he would definitely die here!

"Go!" Seeing Ling Yu attacking, the handsome face of the Sand Snake King revealed a trace of cruelty.

Ling Yu saw the Sand Snake King, that bloodthirsty smile, a sense of uneasiness welled up in his heart, as soon as the thought arose, a black shadow pounced on him, Ling Yu's expression was gloomy, and the momentum of his attack could not be withdrawn, the attack was like a sword like an arrow, and the string arrow was about to be launched, and it had to be sent!

Ling Yu's expression was grim, and his fingers burst out, piercing the chest of the black shadow man with one finger, piercing a bloody hole, warm blood, rolling and splattering.

Ling Yu saw the person with the black shadow clearly, his expression was shocked, at this time, it was the man who had followed the Sand Thirst Demon King before, and at this time, Ling Yu pierced his heart, and his vitality disappeared in that cold pupil.

Suddenly, there was a chill, rushing up from his back, Ling Yu's face was cold, he raised his palm with his left hand, and slapped the disciple of the Qianye Sect with one palm, his body twisted, and a crisp sound of bone joints broke out, his reaction was extremely sensitive, and his hands were on his chest.

Bang! As soon as Ling Yu Fang reacted, the palm in front of him appeared like a ghost, and a strong palm slapped on Ling Yu's chest, and the dull sound was piercing and penetrating.

"Brother Ling!" Seeing Ling Yu being slapped away with a palm, Mu Xiaoyue looked panicked, shaking Old Dusk's arm with an anxious expression. "Brother Ling is defeated by that demon king, master, save him!"

Ling Yu wiped more than a few meters, forcibly stabilized his body, his face swelled with a red tide, and the qi and blood in his body were rushing, wanting to explode, making Ling Yu's expression change and forcibly suppress it.

"Xiaoyue, don't worry, he can't kill me yet. Ling Yu grinned, with an icy chill, and looked at the Sand Demon King tightly, "That's just an unarmed disciple, and you are still so ruthless." ”

The Sand Snake King tapped the ground with his toes, landed on the ground, and saw that a palm failed to hit Ling Yu hard, and he was also a little more surprised, hearing Ling Yu's words, the Sand Snake King, but smiled coldly, "Life is just grass mustard, he can die for me, it's not a waste." ”

"Hand over the demon core, leave your essence and blood, I will spare you from death!" As he said this, Ling Yu's body was full of anger, and in his eyes, the purple and black pupils turned, and the killing intent was like a substantial condensation.

"It's so good that you don't die, it's very good! It's very good!" The Sand Snake King laughed angrily, the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and now a yellow-haired boy in the Yuan Dan Realm actually spoke falsely, wanting to take the nucleus and take blood, which is really ridiculous.

"You spare me, I will never spare you!" As soon as the laughter fell, the Sand Snake King suddenly took a step, the bloody and violent beast qi surging all over his body, constantly climbing, in his body, there was a sound of tearing clothes, and his body became stronger and stronger as his breath climbed.

The two of them came to each other, the Sand Snake King, a cut taller than Ling Yu, his body was like an iron tower, under the clear muscles of the water chestnut, he was full of hidden power, his arms were hanging down, his eyes were blood-red, and his breath was calm.

Without any words, the figure of the Sand Snake King erupted, kicking up smoke and dust, turning into a yellow streamer and rushing towards Ling Yu.

Ling Yu's expression was calm, and he let the figure come sideways, staring at him strictly, extremely calm.

Boom! The Sand Snake King's figure was like a ghost, emerging from Ling Yu's body, with a furious beastly aura, tearing through the air, whirring, his fists protruding from his wrist, and the attack quickly blasted down!

Ling Yu's body moved, his fist brushed his body, there was a faint pain under the skin, a shallow blood mark, drawing on his face, Ling Yu didn't seem to feel the pain, his body was cast, dodging the onslaught of the Sand Snake King, for a while, there was no power to counterattack.

"Bang bang bang!"

The Sand Snake King attacked violently, his face became more and more gloomy, and his power poured down, and every punch smashed into Ling Yu's arms, a dull thudding sound erupted!

Although Ling Yu's body was used to avoid the attack to the vital point, Ling Yu was still firmly hit by the Sand Snake King several punches, and there was a feeling of paralysis between his arms, which made Ling Yu fall into a passive state.

Compared with Mu Xiaoyue's anxiety, Du Lao stood beside Mu Xiaoyue, his handprint pinched, and his gaze did not stay on Ling Yu, but stayed on the seal knot pinched out between his hand, the speed increased a little, and his expression was fixed, unmoved.

Ling Yu's afterglow skimmed, the corners of his mouth hooked a touch of arc, and he was still hard at the moment with the sand snake king's fist rain, so as to continue to dodge and dodge.

"Good sturdy body ......"

The Sand Snake King, his body kept flashing, his fists were like a torrential rain, but his expression was not good-looking, this Ling Yu, although he had dodged a lot of attacks, he also received hundreds of punches, he was able to withstand his own strength, and he was undefeated, such a physical strength, even he, who was a demon beast, was moved.

"No! It's my power that is declining!"

The Sand Snake King was shocked in his heart, the faster he attacked, the faster the power he bombarded, the faster he weakened, and at this time, he finally reacted.

"Isn't it too late. Ling Yu raised his eyes indifferently and glanced coldly at the Sand Snake King.

From the very beginning, Ling Yu was aware that the power of the Sand Snake King was constantly weakening, transforming into a human form, which was a kind of consumption for the demon beast, and the battle against the strong man of the Chiba Sect had exhausted most of his energy and was seriously injured.

The transformation of the snake skin made the consumption of the Sand Snake King far from recovering, and there was no advance or retreat.

Ling Yu was thoughtful, he just wanted the Sand Snake King to consume himself to death, and the attacks he endured were not worth mentioning.

Being fiddled with like this, Rao Yisha's heart of the snake king couldn't help but be furious, his hand was heavier, and he knocked Ling Yu back with a punch, his body flashed, and he stood aside, his face was gloomy, lingering.

"It's time for the old man to show his skills!"

The back of the Sand Snake King was cold, and before he could react, the old man appeared behind him at some point, and he gathered a strong Yuan Force in his hand, and the gray-white Yuan Power pounced on the back of the Sand Snake King!

"No!" the Sand Snake King roared angrily, and there was only a little Yuan Force left, urging to the extreme, resisting the Yuan Force like a net and a line.

However, with the heavily injured Sand Snake King, if he wants to resist the attack that Twilight has been preparing for a long time, it is undoubtedly a mantis arm blocking the car, and he is beyond his strength.

Gray Yuan Force, without any hindrance, instantly scattered the little remaining Yuan Force of the Sand Snake King, like a silk net, pounced on the Sand Snake King, the gray Yuan Force Net, as soon as it touched the surface of the Sand Snake King's skin, it made a sizzling sound, and a burst of white smoke rose up.

"Ahh

"Don't stare at me, it's not that I want to kill you, it's that you don't spare others. Twilight was stared at by the Sand Snake King, shook his head, and sighed, with a hint of banter in his words.

"You ......"

The Sand Snake King was full of anger, and he wanted to curse, but his words stopped abruptly!

Looking at the Yuan Li stabbed in his chest, the Sand Snake King's eyes were cracked, his heart was broken, and the words left in his mouth could no longer be spit out, the blood-red pupils spread out, the vitality flashed, the head fell to the ground weakly, and the strong body like an iron tower smashed to the ground, stirring up a burst of dust.

Ling Yu withdrew his palm indifferently. Blood dripped down his fingertips, but it wasn't Ling Yu's blood, it was the Sand Snake King's.

A demon king who has been cultivating for nearly a hundred years was finally lost in the hands of a Yuan Dan Realm kid, and I am afraid that it will die without expecting it.

Ling Yu looked at the corpse in front of him, which turned into a yellow giant snake, drenched in blood, and looked at Old Dusk, "How can I take this demon king away?"

Hearing this, Old Twilight glanced at Ling Yu, and suddenly said angrily, "You don't know how to take it away, and you still killed him?"

Ling Yu was stunned for a moment, his indifference dissipated, and he said stupidly, "I really haven't thought about this. ”

Mu Xiaoyue, who was beside the two of them, snorted, laughed, and said, "I have a Qiankun bag, and the space inside can accommodate a demon king." ”

"Or Mu Xiaoyue has a way!" Taking over Mu Xiaoyue's Qiankun bag, Ling Yuwan smiled, the material of this Qiankun bag is also precious, and it is a space of its own, and it is obviously excellent to store some important items.

Ling Yu's mind moved, and he threw out the Qiankun bag in his hand, the light flickered, and the corpse of the Sand Snake King was absorbed into the Qiankun bag.

Seeing that the Sand Snake King was in the bag, Ling Yu smiled faintly, the Qianye Sect spent a lot of effort, and finally let himself benefit, if he knew, I was afraid that he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.