"You fart!" Shi Leng snorted, pulled out a short knife from under his boot, and slashed his arm hard.

"Huh!" When the arm was severed, the Black Demon King had already come to him.

The sound of the clash of dense weapons sounded again.

The Black Demon King was first shocked by Shi Leng's self-severed arm, but soon he was excited, he was going to kill a mid-innate master, which was absolutely unimaginable before.

Because the closer you reach this realm, the closer the strength is, the gap between each other narrows, at most hurts the other party, if the other party feels wrong, you can run away, and the difference in speed is already very small, unless the other party is as perverted as the sect leader.

Of course, the current sect leader has already entered the realm of the late innate stage, and their four great Dharma Kings only have the side of submission.

But soon he understood that he was wrong, Shi Leng's short knife kung fu was more powerful than a whip, an inch short, and an inch strong fully demonstrated his strength.

Seeing that this operation was about to fail again, the Black Demon King was in a hurry, and reached into his coat pocket, ready to catch the poisonous needle.

"I still want to use this trick. The one-armed Shi Leng had already suffered this kind of loss, so naturally he would not be allowed to let go of the needle, and the short knife would speed up the attack, one move after another, not giving him a chance to breathe at all.

The two entered into a fierce hand-to-hand fight.

The Black Demon King was also red-eyed, he didn't believe that this old guy could hold on, the blood on Shi Leng's arm still kept flowing out, falling to the ground drop by drop, the Black Demon King firmly believed that as long as he persevered, Shi Leng would definitely lose his strength due to excessive blood loss.

Nie Fei was very skillful in killing, the direction of the Demon Sect disciple he killed was moving towards the Ghost Sword and Pan Dabao in the battle, his fundamental purpose was to kill the Ghost Sword while he was unprepared, even if it was a sneak attack from behind, he would kill this cunning guy.

Perhaps because they were scared of being killed by Nie Fei, the Demon Sect disciples gave up on their opponents and began to retreat again and again.

"Your Holiness, we can't stop it. A demon cultist leader hurriedly shouted loudly.

As he shouted, the ghost sword glanced at the battlefield and noticed that the master who had killed the ghost sword just now was moving in his direction.

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. "The ghost sword is very shrewd, the person who can kill the ghost sword with one sword, the strength is definitely the real innate middle stage, although he has the ability to resist that one or two blows, but escape is the principle he believes in.

"I'm not going to play with you. The ghost sword suddenly threw out a sword flower, and Pan Dabao also swung out Fang Tian's halberd.

"Bang. "The weapons of both sides collided and flew back in the air.

Taking advantage of the distance between the two sides, the ghost sword turned and scurried, scurrying into the jungle and disappearing.

"Run!" "The ghost sword rushed into the jungle before he didn't forget to remind the black sha.

"Run, why did the ghost sword run over there. The black slash finally realized that something was wrong, and swung out the golden wheel fiercely, knocking Shi Leng into the air, and he also wanted to escape with the power of recoil.

But suddenly, a voice wearing a hat appeared in front of him and said, "No one will let you run away if the black demon runs away." ”

"Who are you, and why do you still know me?" When Heisha heard that the other party could recognize him, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he asked rhetorically.

"Haha, you've done a lot of hurtful things, so people who hate you remember you. Nie Fei said.

"Black Demon King, you can take it for me. Shi Leng found that a peerless master had come to block the way, and immediately chased after him from behind, and the whip in his hand was directly drawn.

The Black Demon King hurriedly blocked quickly, but as soon as he made a move here, Nie Fei came out again, and the Black Demon King could only dodge and dodge, worthy of being the Black Demon King, and he could actually temporarily block it under the attack of the two.

"It seems that the four great Dharma Kings have been in the middle innate stage for a while, and their strength is profound, and the ones at the bottom of this ranking are so difficult to kill, and the other three are estimated to be only abused if they have just entered the middle innate stage like me. ”

Nie Fei quickly assessed the strength of the other party, which made him even more worried, a master like the Black Demon King must not stay, he must be killed, and staying can only be a disaster.

The ghost sword over there had already fled, and Pan Renbao also flew over with Fang Tian's halberd, and the three great innate beings surrounded the Black Demon King.

"Black Demon King, today is your death. Pan Ren saved his son, the grief and indignation in his heart were incomparable, no matter how big the gap with the other party was, he held the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in both hands and slashed down towards the Black Demon King with all his might, although it was innate, the momentum was extremely strong, and the sound of whirring wind broke the wind, and a sharp whistle sounded.

"My life is at stake!" When Pan Renbao flew over, the Black Demon King realized that something was wrong, and he regretted that he shouldn't have entangled with this Shi Leng, just because he wanted to kill this Shi Leng because of greed, but now he was besieged.

"Bell, bell, bell. The intensive attacks were round after round, constantly beating the Black Demon King, and one of his arms was shattered by Nie Fei's big knife with all his strength, and the golden wheel in his hand fell off.

"Smack!" Shi Leng's whip struck directly into the face of the Black Demon King, shattering all the bones on his left side of his face.

"Ahh

"Give me death!" Seeing the golden wheel that the other party came out of, Pan Renbao did not dodge or dodge, even if he was close at hand, he couldn't dodge, and the other party's golden wheel was fed with poison, and the emerald green touch was definitely not an ordinary poison, and the middle one would die.

Therefore, Pan Ren Bao Fang Tian's halberd stabbed forward desperately.

"Poof. The golden wheel poured directly into Pan Renbao's chest.

"Poof. "Fang Tian's halberd was inserted into the heart of the Black Demon King.

Both of them were killed directly and fell from the sky.

"Dharma King!" several Demon Cultists reached out to catch the body of the Black Demon King who had fallen.

"Brother Renbao!" Shi Leng threw away his weapon and grabbed Pan Renbao's body in the air with one hand.

"Dad!" Pan Hu shouted hoarsely as he first lost his dearest brother and then his dearest father.

Nie Fei looked at this tragic situation, and his mood was also shocked.

The battle on the scene did not allow him to have too many thoughts, the strength of the people from the Demon Sect was too strong, and the people of Panjiazhuang had been pressed and killed and injured countless times.

Nie Fei slaughtered into the crowd, and the knife in his hand, like the scythe of death, kept harvesting the lives of the remaining demon cultists.

The ghost sword fled, and after the death of the Black Demon King, the Demon Sect instantly gave birth to a leader, and he immediately gave an order, if you don't flee here, you can only wait for death, there is no innate team, even if there are more elites, it is useless.

What's more, the other party has two innates.

When the demon cultists heard the order, they breathed a sigh of relief, and one by one they turned around and ran wildly.

The people of Panjiazhuang breathed a sigh of relief, carrying weapons and chasing down those slow-running Demon Cultists.