Chapter 368: Demon Slaying
Countless branches and leaves slid past his face at an astonishing speed, and even at such high speeds, the Flying Demon Lord did not hesitate in the slightest with every movement.
Perfect.
No branches and leaves will be an obstacle for him to make a move!
Although he had thrown his men behind him a short distance, he didn't seem to notice it at all.
Because he knew that Wang Lung was looking at him.
Although it was no longer possible to find out Wang Lung's location through the induction of the formation. However, as an Elder Demon Lord, his actual combat experience is far more abundant than that of ordinary people...... Imagination!
Naturally, he is very sensitive to danger.
He could sense that the murderous aura in the air around him had begun to slowly condense, and would soon rise to its peak. However, at the moment when Wang Lung made the strongest killing intent, he would definitely not be able to get it, and his killing intent would also be raised to the top at that moment, and when the time came, ......
It's not certain who kills whom!
Suddenly, there was a faint sound of branches and leaves, which only sounded like the sound of the wind blowing by.
But the Flying Demon Lord had already sensed the intense killing intent that erupted from it!
This is the time!
With a smug smile, the Feiling Demon Lord slashed straight down with his right frustration knife to form a huge and invincible sword ray, facing the enemy head-on and counterattacking, and at the same time, his own magic weapon was ready, even if the other party could hurriedly avoid his own nirvana sword, he would be covered by his own evil wind, and at that time......
I'm afraid that I will only have to bring back a dried corpse.
But it doesn't matter, it's still a huge capital that he is going to show off in front of the Giant Sword Demon Lord!
Soon, the smug smile of the Flying Demon Lord froze on his face. Because he saw that the "enemy" who was attacking him was not Wang Lung at all!
It's a heaven-level wind-ripping beast!
"How...... Probably ......"
In the face of the sword of the Flying Demon Lord, the Wind Tearing Beast, which was known for its speed and agility, was of course unable to rush straight up and fight hard. In mid-air, it was completely unreasonable to turn around and easily avoid the slash.
But in the face of the silent evil wind, although it had discovered it with the spirit of a beast, it could not see where the danger came from.
And by the time it realized that its body had suddenly begun to age rapidly, it was too late!
However, the Flying Demon Lord did not have the joy of directly killing a Wind Ripper Beast.
If the enemy in that murderous aura condensation is the Wind Tearing Beast, then what about Wang Long!
"Looks like you're looking for me, aren't you?" At that moment, a voice sounded like a curse behind his neck. The Flying Demon Lord only felt that the hairs on the back of his neck stood upside down. The whole person suddenly tensed, and gathered all the spirit elements in his body behind him!
Bang!
Wang Lung imprinted his palm on the back of the Feiling Demon Lord, although the Feiling Demon Lord had made the fastest defense in the shortest time, but his spirit yuan could not protect him intact to receive the full force of a master like Wang Long.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, but the Feiling Demon Lord didn't dare to care about his injuries anymore, and suddenly jumped forward with his strength, hoping that Wang Lung could be relieved by the power of his spirit yuan just now, in that case, maybe there was still hope for him.
Especially the Giant Sword Demon Lord and they are now nearby, Wang Lung may not really fight with him, risking his life to be surrounded and killed by them?
At least if it were the Flying Demon Lord himself, he would never do such a stupid thing.
And this is the second biggest mistake he made in this attack!
Wang Lung not only continued to pursue him, but also did not hesitate at all.
It seemed that he had long known that the Feiling Demon Lord would definitely use his own strength to escape this time, as soon as Wang Long was frustrated by the backshock, he took half a step back, and suddenly slapped his palm back, and rushed forward, his speed was even faster than that of the Feiling Demon Lord!
When he saw the horrified eyes of his subordinates approaching him, the Flying Demon Lord suddenly understood that he had underestimated Wang Lung.
But this time, he only cared about running forward, and he could no longer gather enough spirit yuan behind his back to block this blow like he had just done.
What's more, this time, Wang Lung no longer had to cover his Ling Yuan, and directly summoned the Lei Yuan Xuan Sword with the power of Lei Yuan and slashed directly at his back!
"Ahh
And his body could not move forward half a step further, and fell directly to the ground.
Wang Lung naturally didn't think that his blow would kill him. Holding the other Lei Yuan Xuan Sword with both hands again, the more refined Lei Yuan power formed a small area of thunderstorm. But it was immediately gathered by Wang Lung's spirit.
There was no reaction from the power of heaven and earth, but at this time, the power of Wang Long's Thunder Yuan Sword was dozens of times that of his previous move, and the power of Lei Yuan within a radius of ten miles was wiped out, and the light of that Thunder Yuan was almost like a small sun, so that the surrounding space seemed to be completely turned into a state of semi-darkness.
Slash down!
The dazzling thunder light formed an extremely mysterious trajectory, which seemed to be extremely slow, but it easily broke through all the defenses of the Flying Demon Lord's body, directly cutting it in two.
Not only that, but at the same time as the power of Lei Yuan broke into his body, the power of Lei Yuan, which was forcibly suppressed by Wang Lung with his divine soul, completely exploded!
Under such a blow, he didn't know if that Bo Xun Demon King could survive Wang Long, but he knew that this Feiling Demon Lord had no way to survive at all!
At this time, the subordinates of the Flying Demon Lord who had just rushed over were all stunned by the scene in front of them. No one could understand why, in their opinion, the second only Demon King in the world, was so easily killed by the kid who had been beaten by their boss before!
"Huh. "Wang Lung, who is still unsafe, directly revealed a powerful resentful soul and attacked the body of the Feiling Demon Lord, directly dispersing its soul! After doing all this, Wang Lung showed a hideous smile to the demon clan warriors who were already scared and weak, and then flashed directly.
Just kidding! If he hadn't calculated all of this extremely accurately, and could directly kill the Feiling Demon Lord with an incomparably smooth attack in just a few moves, he wouldn't have been stupid enough to turn around and fight him again.
Now he was sure that the Giant Sword Demon Lord and the others had noticed the fierce battle here, and they were rushing towards this side. If you don't hurry up now, then you really don't have to rush anymore.
And when Wang Lung disappeared into the depths of the dense forest, the Giant Sword Demon Lord had finally chased after him in the other direction, although all that was waiting for them was the miserable corpse of the Flying Ling Demon Lord on the ground.
"Three Demon Lords, our Demon Lords have died so miserably! Please avenge us three Lords!" Those warriors of the Demon Clan knew that they would not be able to take revenge for a lifetime with their own strength, and they could only rely on the Giant Sword Demon Lord and other ancient Demon Lords to have such a possibility!
"Okay, don't worry, even if there is no sacrifice of the Flying Demon Lord, we will not let Wang Lung go just for the order of the Wave Elephant Demon King! Now you immediately tell you what happened at that time, how could Wang Lung directly kill the Flying Demon Lord in such a short period of time?"
The Shuidu Demon Lord screamed: "Yes! This is absolutely impossible! Yi Ling Demon Lord's strength is basically stronger than that Wang Long, and he also has a superior magic weapon that Wang Long can't deal with at all, Evil Wind! We have all seen with our own eyes that Wang Lung has no defense against that kind of thing at all!"
The Iron Battle Demon Lord sighed softly, but didn't say anything more.
"Yes, my lord, that's the case. "That warrior is usually majestic enough in the demon clan, and he commands a lot of warriors. But now, in front of the three furious Ancient Demon Lords, they didn't dare to breathe a sigh for fear of being provoked by them.
"It was under such circumstances that he finally inserted that Lei Yuan Sword directly into the body of Lord Feiling Demon Lord, and finally ......"
"Impossible! How could this happen?" "The Demon Lord of Mizuto was like a child at the moment, seeing that his most beloved toy had been lost, desperately refusing to accept this fact.
Tie Zhan also frowned slightly: "According to what you say, by the time you saw the Feiling Demon Lord, he had already been given the absolute upper hand by Wang Lung, and could only flee in the most embarrassed state? The question is how did that Wang Lung do this? What did he rely on to force the Feiling Demon Lord to such an inferiority? And even if it was such a Feiling Demon Lord's evil wind magic weapon? Why did the Feiling Demon Lord still not use such the most powerful magic weapon at such a critical time?"
"I'm afraid he can't use it anymore. ”