On the first floor of the dungeon shrouded in blood mist, above the silver sand, under the snowflakes, Xiong Jing fled his way, leaving a lone broken leg.

Xiong Jing, who only has three legs left, seems to have no strength to fight again, but his running speed has only slowed down by one percent, all because he has reached the level of the demon king, and he does not mainly rely on his limbs, but on the powerful qi and blood in his body and his own talent. If it is outside the ruins of Dragon City, even if all four legs are cut off, Xiong Jing can fly freely in the sky.

"Count you win!" Xiong Yu turned and rushed between Fang Yun and Xiong Jing to stop Fang Yun from chasing and killing.

Tan Hemu breathed a sigh of relief, but a look of pride appeared on his face, although he did not hurt Xiong Jin, but he consumed a lot of Xiong Jin's qi and blood, so that Xiong Jin is now difficult to condense evil qi, and only has the most ordinary talent "Gang Armor" body protection around his body.

However, even so, Tan Hemu didn't dare to pursue, Xiong Jin's attack ability was too terrifying, once he broke through the protective display, he only needed one move to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"Fang Xusheng, we have won!" Tan Hemu said in a loud voice.

Fang Yun sat firmly on the desert night horse, and said with a spring thunder: "Xiong Jiao, Xiong Jing, if you see Xiong Tu, tell him that he has broken off the idea of entering the main hall of the town of sin, if he dares to enter the main hall to rob the dragon clan's relics, Xiong Jing is his example!"

"Fang Yun, you wait for this king! This king will unite all the demon brothers and imprison you in this dark palace of sin suppression, and you will never be able to turn over! I will tear your mouth apart and let you know the price of insulting my bear demon clan! Also, I will grind you into pulp to comfort my brother Xiong in the heavenly spirit!" Xiong Yu screamed angrily, his eyes red.

Fang Yun and Tan Hemu suddenly realized, no wonder this Xiong Jin has been secretly following, and after finding Xiong Jing, they can't wait to take revenge, it seems that among the ten bear demon kings who were killed by the dragon devouring vine, there is Xiong Jin's brother.

The relatives of the demon barbarians are extremely extreme. Either it's good enough to wear the same pants, or it's a bloody fight for the inheritance of the family.

Seeing that Xiong Jing was between himself and Fang Yun, Xiong Jing let out a long breath, the red glow in his eyes was even lighter, and he slowly walked on three legs, turning his head to Xiong Jin as he walked: "Wait for my flesh and blood to be reborn." If you connect the fourth leg, you will definitely join forces with you to kill this Fang Yun and take revenge! This demon king has been crisscrossing the bloody ancient land for so many years, and he has never suffered such a great humiliation. This Hanlin must die!"

Xiong Yu showed Bai Sensen's teeth, looked at Fang Yun and threatened: "Despicable human slave mongrel, count yourself lucky, the next time we meet, it will be your death!" Let's go!"

Xiong Jin was about to turn around, when Fang Yun's desert night horse suddenly raised its front hooves high, let out a loud roar, and then rushed towards the two bear kings.

"This saint originally wanted to spare the lives of your two demons, but you two demons dare to threaten me when they die, then, die!"

In the dimly lit dungeon, Fang Yun's eyes were like stars. A white robe tore through the darkness, like thunder in the night. Kill the two-headed demon king.

Two thousand cold iron knights surrounded Fang Yun like a tide, and the sound of horses' hooves trampled on the mountains and rivers.

In front of Fang Yun, the silver sand has dispersed, and the snow is denser!

The fog butterfly flew into the air from Fang Yun's shoulder, its two wings flapping rapidly. Within a mile, the chill was severe.

Tan Hemu was shocked and shouted, "Fang Xusheng, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!" After speaking, he turned the head of Zhan Shilong's horse and rushed towards Fang Yun desperately.

"Stand down. Look at this saint today, kill two demon kings in a row!"

Tan Hemu felt empty in his heart for no reason, and his momentum and ambition were actually suppressed by the majesty of Fang Yunchong's killing, just like the feeling of a courtier facing a king.

"You dare to underestimate the Demon King! bold!" Xiong Jiao's whole body hair was furious like an arrow, and he was almost mad by the Terran Hanlin in front of him.

"Kill!"

Fang Yun shouted, the pikes raised their guns, and the snow flew, turning the sky and the earth white.

"Kill!"

Fang Yun shouted loudly for the second time, the longbow cavalry pulled their bows, put their pens into the ink pool, and darkened the world.

"Kill!"

Fang Yun shouted loudly for the third time, spears like clouds, flying arrows like rain, and flew towards the demon king Xiong Yu in the snow.

The power of the Second Realm of Courage was integrated into the three kills, and the rock-solid killing intent lay across the sky above the dungeon.

"Run, run!" Xiong Jing remembered the previous battle, looked at the broken left front leg, and was completely shocked by the indestructible Wen Courage killing intent, and his liver and gall were broken.

Xiong Jin originally wanted to fight, but the three "kills" shook his mind, and Xiong Jing's escape from the battle made his heart crack in battle.

Seeing the dense rain of spears and arrows flying like a flock of birds from the snowflakes, Xiong Jing turned around and fled.

"Fang Yun, you can't kill me! You will never be able to kill me! As long as I live for one day, I will unite all my forces to kill you! If I can't kill you, I will go and attack the cities of the Terrans, the caravans of the Terrans, the farmers and pedestrians of the Terrans, and kill all the human slaves! Kill them all!" Xiong Yu ran away in a frenzy and roared angrily.

Fang Yun's eyes were full of murderous intent, but he didn't say anything, but held the demon slayer pen in his hand, dipped it in ink, and wrote war poems with a chilling killing intent.

The moon black geese fly high,

The demon king fled at night.

If you want to chase away the light horseman,

Snow full of bow knives!

The original Baoguang, the first Baoguang and the heirloom Baoguang continue to emerge.

War poems burned, and snow fell.

Within the formation range of the Three Realms "Wind and Rain Dream War", the strange wind blows, and the weak water condenses the snow.

In the next moment, a great suction force was born in front of Fang Yun, as if the source of all things, the beginning of heaven and earth, absorbing all the wind and snow.

The wind and snow condensed in front of Fang Yun in the blink of an eye, as if there was an invisible giant with the wind as the shadowless string and the snow as the white bow, making a three-zhang high moon blade.

The snow is full of bows, gathered into blades!

Boom......

The bowstring was startled.

A white blade of snow illuminated the heavens and the earth, flying towards Xiong Jin.

Moon Blade!

On the way to the flight of the moon blade, Fang Yun recited this poem loudly.

The hair on Xiong Yao's whole body suddenly exploded, and he turned his head suddenly, his eyes were in a trance, and he said in his heart, Isn't this the crescent moon of the legendary demon world, how could it appear here, and then, he only felt a cold body.

"The moon black goose flies high!" I heard a soft sound, and the three-zhang high moon blade split Xiong Yu in two.

"The Demon King escapes at night!" the Moon Blade caught up with the bears farther away, slashing them in half.

"I want to chase the light rider away!" the Moonblade flew farther away, disappearing into the blood mist.

"The snow is full of bows and knives!" Fang Yun sat on top of the war horse, looking at the corpses of the two demon kings.

The wind stops, the snow ends.

Tan Hemu looked at Fang Yun blankly and muttered to himself: "Could it be that the old man witnessed the birth of a Hanlin war poem? And it is a Hanlin war poem with absolute strength? A peerless war poem that cut the two demon kings in half?"

The pikemen quickly moved forward, picked up the Hanhu shells of the two demon kings, cut off the heads of the two demon kings, and handed them to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun turned the horse's head and said to Tan Hemu, who was in a daze: "Mr. Hemu, let's move on." ”

"Ahh

After a long while, Tan Hemu looked at Fang Yun's back and asked cautiously: "Fang Xusheng, Fang Cai is not dazzled, right? This battle poem of yours is the first original work, and it has been handed down, right?"

"That's right. ”

"It's a pity that there are two less messengers. ”

"It's a demon. ”.

(To be continued.) )