The Black Armor Demon King is the boss, and his magical powers are the strongest, shouldn't this kind of good luck fall on the head of the Black Armor Demon King?

The purple-robed demon king felt extremely aggrieved, but he didn't dare to slack off at all, stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and with a flash of red light, a ghost-headed big knife surrounded by red flames appeared in his palm, shouted angrily, waved his hand and slashed out seven sword lights, facing the seven flying swords. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the blink of an eye, the seven sword lights turned into seven fire dragons more than ten zhang long, the wind was howling, the red flames were flying, the sound was fierce, the momentum was terrifying, looking at it from a distance, it seemed to be bigger than the movement of the seven flying swords, and the majesty was still strong.

The black armor demon general shrank his pupils and shouted: "Be careful!" ”

The spear in his hand shook, sprinkling the black light in the sky, and a dense spear shadow flew out, facing the magic weapons that came to the roar, not only blocking the attack for himself, but also blocking the attack for several other demon kings beside him, among which the three spear shadows went straight to the purple and green double swords and the autumn water sword, and the last one came first, and in a blink of an eye, it was already more than the sword light that the purple-robed demon general slashed out.

The black armor demon general saw that these three flying swords were by no means illusory, and the sword light could be blocked, and wanted to share some crises for his companions.

Sure enough, the three flying swords easily slashed the spear shadow, tore the sword light, and still went straight to the purple-robed demon king.

The golden python transformed by the snake-shaped flying sword and the other pine-patterned ancient sword also easily shattered the sword light, and continued to fly forward, only the two flying swords, one silver and one red, were slashed upside down by the sword light.

These two flying swords, from Shangguan Liuyun and Tang Xin'er, the attacks launched by the Jindan monk could not pose a big threat to the eighth-order demon king.

The purple-robed demon king secretly complained bitterly, and the ghost head knife in his hand swung continuously, slashing out a series of knife lights, blocking in front of him.

The speed of the five flying swords slowed down one after another, the golden python turned back into a long sword, and the pine pattern ancient sword was also slashed backwards and flew back.

The Ziqing Twin Swords and the Qiushui Sword still killed the purple-robed Demon King, forcing him to swing his sword to resist.

And after a little distraction, several other flying swords were already flying back in circles, or directly slashing and stabbing, or conjuring up thousands of sword lights, flying vertically and horizontally, whistling and surrounding them in the middle.

Ding Ding's sound was endless, no matter how amazing the brute strength of this eighth-order demon king was, he couldn't stand too many opponents, and the five flying swords, the purple and green double sword, the autumn water sword, the spirit snake sword, and the pine pattern ancient sword, each of them was difficult to resist.

The black-armored demon general had just struck away a few magic weapons that flew in, two mountain opening axes, a mace, a dragon tooth broadsword, and a Fang Tian painting halberd were smashed with a roar, forcing him to be in a hurry, and he could no longer help other demon kings.

These powerful heavy troops were attacked by Liu Si, Lu Fang, Zhou Tong, and Bai Qing.

On the other side, a terrible scream sounded, but when a demon king was hurriedly resisting several magic weapons attacking at the same time, the silver arrow shot by Gongsun Mubai instantly pierced the heart.

"Kill it!"

The Black Armor Demon General roared.

For the demon clan, the advantage lies in the strong magic body, sharp minions and agile speed, and even all kinds of natural supernatural powers are also for the purpose of hand-to-hand combat, so it is simply an unwise choice to attack the magic weapon of the human race monk from a long distance.

At the beginning, Liu Changsheng, Nalan Chuchu, Gongsun Mubai, Feng Li and many other Yuanying Realm powerhouses either intentionally or unintentionally hid in the Feizhou quiet room and did not appear on the deck of the Feizhou.

Hearing the roar of the leader, the demon kings suddenly danced the blades in their hands and pulled out the magic weapons around them, and rushed towards the flying boats with all their might.

Among them, there were five demon kings who invariably sacrificed the true body of the law phase, the demon clouds around their bodies rolled, and the tiger roared and the wolf howled above their heads, and the momentum was high and murderous for a while.

A miserable scream broke the momentum of the demon kings that had just risen.

A silver arrow was fixed on the cheek of a demon king, the body of the arrow trembled, almost piercing the skull, the demon king stretched out his hand and pulled out the silver arrow, rolled in the air, and turned into a monster with a sheep's head and a bear with raw meat wings on its back, with a fan of wings, the wind howled, spanning a distance of three hundred zhang, and pounced on the nearest flying boat of the Imperial Spirit Sect.

It was greeted by a yellow pillar of light, only as thick as a teacup, striking its body, but its forward figure suddenly stopped, and the mountain-like body and broad flesh wings were instantly covered with a layer of yellow crystals, as if petrified.

Immediately after, a three-eyed spirit leopard jumped out of the flying boat lightly, its claws fluttered, and slapped on the eyes of this strange beast one after another, directly gouging out its eyeballs, and sending it into its mouth for a burst of chewing.

Another light and shadow flashed, but it was Feng Li who pounced, and with a wave of the long knife in his hand, he cut off the hideous head of this strange beast.

The piercing scream started again, this time, from the purple-robed demon king, the ghost head big knife in his hand was actually cut into two pieces by the Qiushui sword, and the body was full of sword wounds, one arm and one thigh were cut off one after another, and he turned into a red-haired lion with a length of ten feet, and fled away from the demon cloud rushing to the way he came.

Just escaped more than a thousand zhang, the Qiushui Sword and the Ziqing Double Sword slashed over with the front and back feet, and a good head of the red-haired lion instantly left the body, and the body was cut into four pieces, and the blood was thrown into the sea.

Even if he was a dignified eighth-order demon king, he couldn't stop the joint attack of three Yuanying monks, a shapeshifting demon king, and two Jindan late-stage monks.

However, in just a few breaths, the black-armored demon king had already wielded his spear and killed the front of the Heavenly Master's Mansion flying boat like a splash of wind, he could naturally see that the strength of the monks on this flying boat was the strongest, and only by killing the monks on this flying boat could the demon kings turn the situation back and have the possibility of survival.

Liu Si, Bai Qing, Lu Fang, and Zhou Tong allowed him to get closer, and between the swings of the blade, the sword light and axe shadow roared and slashed on the battle armor of this black armor demon king, but I didn't expect that the black armor of this demon king was extremely strong, blocking all the sword light and sword shadows, but it was not cut through.

"Good time!"

A purple-golden light suddenly exploded in front of the eyes of the Black Armor Demon King, but it was a long stick, Tarzan smashed into his head like a top, and the figure behind the long stick jumped out of the flying boat, wrapped in a dazzling golden light, the golden light was too strong, he couldn't see the other party's face clearly.

The Black Armor Demon King did not back down in the slightest, and with a wave of the spear in his hand, a spear stabbed out.

There was a sound of gold and iron, and the figures of the two retreated more than ten zhang away at the same time.

The black-armored demon king's face changed suddenly, the right arm holding the spear was actually sore, the spear almost flew out of his hand, and he had fought fiercely with the Terran monks countless times, and it was the first time he had encountered someone who was stronger than him.

The light and shadow flashed in front of him, and the man in the golden light stepped out in one step, and when he arrived in front of him, the long stick in his hand was rounded, and another stick was smashed down.

The opponent moved too fast, and the black armor demon king didn't have time to dodge at all, so he stabbed the spear at the long stick.

Once again, the sticks and spears intersected, and the spears flew out of their hands, and the black-armored demon king was even smashed and flew dozens of feet away, his arms were numb, and the qi and blood in his body were boiling.

The strength of this stick is more than twice as strong as the one just now.

I secretly screamed in my heart that it was not good, turned around and left, the black light flashed behind him, and a pair of wide wings were born, this wing, there are two layers, the upper layer is a black and shiny carapace, and the lower layer is a white film like flesh wings, the wings are fanned, the void is twisted, the wind is howling behind them, and a white wind blade of a length of a few feet flies out, shooting towards the people in the golden light, and the figure is teleported to three or four hundred zhang away.

"Hey, it's a Kun monster, this is rare!"

The surprised voice of the person in the golden light came from behind him, and he didn't dodge the flying wind blade, and as soon as he raised his footsteps, he chased after the black armor demon king.

The wind blade struck his body, shattering one after another, unable to break through even the golden protective aura around his body.

The Black Armor Demon King's heart sank, he had never seen such an opponent, he was too strong.

Don't dare to turn back, the mana urged wildly, and fled forward with all his strength, his heart moved at will, the spear circled in the air, and stabbed at the person in the golden light who was chasing, and between the trembling of the spear body, thousands of spear shadows were conjured, and the sound of breaking the air was loud.

Behind him, there was the sound of wings flapping, followed by the wind howling overhead, and a figure appeared above his head like a figure falling from the sky, swinging the long stick in his hand and smashing it down.

The opponent's speed was three points faster than him, and the spear shadow in the sky couldn't touch the opponent at all.

At this moment, the Black Armor Demon King was so frightened that his right wing of the carapace suddenly lifted upward, slashing towards the stick shadow like a black giant blade.

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