The sudden situation was something that everyone didn't expect, and when they reacted, the Golden Dragon Demon King was already rolling on the ground in pain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Above the body of the Golden Dragon Demon King, there was an extra figure!

Who is Yang Fan if he is not Yang Fan?

At this time, Yang Fan became different from before, and now his whole body skin showed a strange blood red, and the demon spell at the center of his eyebrows exuded a powerful aura that could not be compared at any time.

A white hair fluttered in the wind, the sinister smile on his face was still there, and his eyes looked at the Golden Dragon Demon King who was rolling in pain on the ground, with undisguised sarcasm in his eyes.

"You think you've guessed right, you think you've removed my essence, hehe, it's really ignorant."

The voice sounded, and Yang Fan hit the head of the Golden Dragon Demon King below with a punch!

"Boom !!"

The huge golden dragon head was slammed into the ground with a punch, and the earth and gravel flew away.

"Your misjudgment allowed me to gain a few breaths of time, and these few breaths allowed me to successfully cultivate the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Body to the Great Perfection!"

Yang Fan kept saying in his mouth, and his fist hit the golden head of the Golden Dragon Demon King one after another, and the deafening roar made the earth tremble.

The crazy attack and powerful attack strength made the Golden Dragon Demon King at this time really feel the threat of life!

Taking advantage of the moment when Yang Fan's fist slowed down, his body rushed up, forcing Yang Fan back, and successfully freed his body again.

It's just that this freedom is short-lived, and his body has just gotten out of trouble, and before he can make other movements, he feels his body sinking, and then slams uncontrollably towards the ground!

"Boom !!"

Even if the Golden Dragon Demon King's body was particularly strong, he was also smashed by Yang Fan this time!

"Do you really want to know why my body has been torn apart by you, but I am still alive and well?"

"Hey, hey!" Without giving the Golden Dragon Demon King a chance to answer, Yang Fan sneered and explained to himself: "The reason is very simple, you don't know about the doppelganger potion, do you think that the powerful medicinal effect of a potion, will be broken by you so easily?" Can it still be called a potion? ”

"After injecting a potion, both of me can be called clones. But...... The same can be called ontology. Because, there is no distinction between the body and the doppelganger, as long as the two of me are not killed at the same time, then, I will not be affected at all, I am still me, and I am still alive and well. ”

"You think I can't live without my body, hehe, that's just your wrong judgment, it's your own wishful thinking!"

"You did kill another me, but the real me allowed the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Body to successfully enter the realm of Great Perfection in this gap in time, in the end, I have to thank you, hehe!"

Yang Fan's attacks fell one after another, and when his voice stopped, the Golden Dragon Demon King was already lying in a pool of blood, and the blood flowing from his huge body stained the ground nearby red!

The situation changed too quickly, from the explosion of the blood cocoon to the collapse of the Golden Dragon Demon King in a pool of blood, it was only a matter of moments.

At this time, Yang Fan's words made the Golden Dragon Demon King finally understand the reason.

There is anger in the heart, and more anger!

Before, in Yang Fan's breath, he didn't feel much threat, but now, when Yang Fan reappeared in the state of Ten Thousand Demon Blood Body Great Perfection, it made him feel the crisis.

"Injecting the doppelganger elixir, not to directly destroy you through this potion, but to distract your attention and delay time, so that I can take this opportunity to successfully cultivate the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Body to the Great Perfection!"

"Because, only in this way, can you be completely killed."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Fan's fist that attacked the Golden Dragon Demon King suddenly turned into a palm, and the blood-colored demon qi turned into blood-colored flames, burning fiercely on the palm, wrapping the palm in it.

The Golden Dragon Demon King's pupils contracted violently, and a strong sense of crisis spread in his heart, and in an instant, a dragon groan came out of his mouth, and the huge dragon body suddenly oozed a layer of strange blood-colored mist, not the golden demon qi that represented his strength!

A pungent fishy smell then dispersed, and the breath of the Golden Dragon Demon King was like a sesame seed blooming, and it was getting higher and higher!

At this moment, the Golden Dragon Demon King actually burned the essence blood in his body in exchange for a surge in strength!

"Even if you want to kill me! You don't have that qualification yet! ”

With the pungent smell of blood, the momentum of the Golden Dragon Demon King as the master of the demon clan exploded at this moment, and the scarlet head was raised high, biting down on Yang Fan below!

"Hehe, you'll know right away if I'm capable."

Yang Fan smiled fiercely, and slashed down with his palm at the huge dragon head that attacked!

The blood light was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes, and this time, there was no loud noise as imagined, but only an inaudible muffled sound, as if something had been suddenly cut open by a sharp weapon.

The dazzling blood light did not last long, and after a few breaths, the blood light dispersed, and the pungent smell of blood in the air still existed, and it was not reduced because of the dissipation of the blood light.

On the contrary, the disgusting smell of blood was stronger than before.

Yang Fan's face was pale, and his right hand had disappeared from his wrist to his palm, and it was obvious that the collision just now made him lose his right hand.

Even so, there was a glint of excitement in his eyes, and his pale face and the sinister smile on his face gave people an eerie and terrifying feeling.

In front of his body, the dragon head of the Golden Dragon Demon King was already less than a foot away from his body.

The Golden Dragon Demon King's eyes widened, and there was unwillingness and shock in it!

"Poof!!"

Blood spurted out from the neck of the Golden Dragon Demon King, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, his head slowly slipped from his body, and Yang Fan neatly separated the head of the Golden Dragon Demon King from his body at the cost of his entire right palm.

It's a deal, and it's a good deal, one palm in exchange for the other's head, and this deal is not a loss no matter how you look at it.

The head fell to the ground, and the blood in the gap in the neck spurted out like a pillar, and in a loud laugh, Yang Fan opened his mouth and sucked, and the blood of the Golden Dragon Demon King rolled towards his mouth.

The head fell to the ground, and the pupils in the eyes gradually lost their lustre. The huge dragon body also quickly dried up under Yang Fan's devouring.

The breath of the Golden Dragon Demon King disappeared between heaven and earth at this moment.

A generation of demon clan masters has fallen in the other world.

He came after him with confidence, but he didn't expect that he would eventually lose his life here.

If he was not arrogant and used thunder to deal with Yang Fan at the beginning, then it would be impossible for Yang Fan to wait for the support of the right medicine envoy, and it would be even more impossible to refine a doppelganger potion on the spot, thus changing the situation on the entire battlefield.

It wasn't until Yang Fan ruthlessly launched a fatal blow at him at the cost of breaking his palm that he understood.

It's just that he understood it too late.

As soon as the Golden Dragon Demon King died, the demon clan was in chaos, and the remaining demon clans suddenly lost their spiritual support, and they had no fighting will at all, and they all flew towards the spatial crack like fleeing for their lives.

Now they have only one thought, and that is to go through the spatial rift and return to the world of their own.

On the contrary, Yang Fan's victory made the alchemists burst out with a wave of shouts, and I don't know who was the first to rush towards the fleeing demon clan, and then, all the alchemists who still had combat effectiveness joined the flood of beating the water dogs.

For a while, the terrible screams sounded in this space again, and the smell of blood that had never dissipated was strong to a peak at this moment.

And Yang Fan, after sucking up the blood of the Golden Dragon Demon King and the demon spell, the first thing he did was not to immediately refine this extremely huge power, but to join the battle of strangling the remaining demon clans with bursts of creepy laughter.

At this moment, he is like a god of death, wherever he appears, he will definitely bring out a blood mist, and no one and no demon clan is his enemy!

The number of demon clans was decreasing at an extremely fast rate, and many demon clans used all their strength to successfully rush into the spatial rift and leave here, temporarily saving their lives.

However, more demons are buried here permanently.

Wrong...... It is too appropriate to describe them as buried here, because none of them who died in the hands of Yang Fan left a body. (To be continued.) )