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The Star Demon Barbarians present all recognized the power of Fang Yun's sword, this was obviously a terrifying talent only available to the Dragon Clan, and in a short period of time, his strength and body had skyrocketed hundreds or thousands of times, and his power was incomparable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Legend has it that tens of thousands of years ago, there was a demon saint who killed a young true dragon, the dragon king of the East China Sea was angry and the holy body came, his holy body was thousands of miles long, and after using the giant spirit to patrol the sea, it turned into a hundred thousand miles long, enough to have a huge world, one mouth, the demon saint and its territory hundreds of millions of demon barbarians all devoured and strangled.

After the Dragon Saint of the East China Sea left, he left a huge pit in the demon world with a radius of five thousand miles, dozens of miles deep.

Since then, the demon has been awakened to the terrifying power of the dragon clan that has been inherited from the depths of his memory.

The Great Demon King Xiong Lian's two hind legs were broken, and his two front legs were cut off by Fang Yunqi's elbow, and there was a three-foot-long wound on his chest.

The wound has stopped bleeding and is healing at an extremely slow rate, and the two severed front legs are growing at an extremely slow rate.

If the arm is cut off by ordinary force, the Great Demon King can heal his body in a single breath.

"What a Fang Xuan Sage, this king underestimated you for a while, and he didn't use all his strength to catch your way!" Xiong Jian sat down on the ground, his eyes were red, obviously he was seriously injured, but he was not afraid.

Xiong Jian is stronger than the new Great Demon King, but he is a higher level of the Great Demon King of the Divine Appearance, and he can rely on the ancestral divine thoughts absorbed in the heaven and earth to use the terrifying Divine Aspect Strike, and with one blow, it will shatter the mountains of a hundred miles and destroy the land of thousands of miles.

However, every time the Divine Aspect Strike was used, it would take several months to absorb enough Ancestral Divine Thoughts again, and all the Great Demon Kings would only use the Heavenly Aspect Strike or the Holy Aspect Strike as a last resort.

The mile-long True Dragon Ancient Sword hung high in the sky, exuding a faint golden light, and the heavy snow in the sky avoided it as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

"Each other, this saint made a hasty move, and he didn't do his best!" Fang Yun stood high in the air with his hands behind his back, proudly looking down at Xiong Lian below.

Xiong Lian in front of him couldn't see it, but the fox glass and other demon kings behind him could see it clearly, Fang Yun's right hand hidden behind his back was gently stretched out and then gently held, as if he was moving his muscles.

They immediately understood that Xiong Lian was the Great Demon King after all, even if he didn't attack with all his strength, the blow of the Heavenly Aspect was enough to easily turn a scholar into a pulp, although Fang Yun was strong, but after all, he was a scholar, the True Dragon Ancient Sword was connected to Fang Yun's mind, and he suffered a blow from the Great Demon King head-on, causing Fang Yun's body to be weak in qi and blood, and his body was numb, so he had to secretly move his hands to avoid problems when he used paper talk next.

As for Fang Yun's lack of full effort, several demon kings thought that it was a bluff, hoping to scare Xiong Jian away.

However, these demon kings did not look down on Fang Yun, a scholar can shake the great demon king equivalent to a great Confucian in a hurry, and he is already proud of the world.

Xiong Jian glanced at the real dragon ancient sword that was not moving in the sky, snorted coldly, and said: "Didn't do your best? It sounds good! This king is indeed not as good at calculating as your human race, but don't forget, this king is a great demon clan! Although my arms are broken, I sense in the end that your true dragon ancient sword has reached its limit, and if you attack this king with a sword in the next blow, the ancient sword will be shattered! Without the true dragon ancient sword, the rest of your literary platforms, whether it is war poetry, are all vulnerable! Now that the Great Demon King of the Star Demon Barbarian is entangled by us, and you don't have any helper, then it's no wonder that this king is killed! If he kills you, this king will inevitably become a hero of the demon world, and he will be cultivated by all saints, and his canonization is in sight!"

After speaking, Xiong Lian floated into the air, his two retreats had obviously been twisted into strange postures, and although the two front legs were still broken and not grown, the demonic energy of his whole body was surging, and it condensed into a hurricane of qi and blood in an instant.

The dark red thick hurricane was more than ten zhang high, surrounding Xiong Lian, and in the next moment, one after another azure thunder appeared in the blood hurricane.

The hurricane roared, the thunder roared, and the bear's eyes were blood-red, as if a demon king had descended into the world.

Thunder hurricane, the powerful vision formed by the Great Demon King's qi and blood rushing to the limit, far surpassing the demon and qi and blood battle armor.

The bodies of the several demon kings behind the fox glass trembled slightly, the power of the thunder hurricane was too terrifying, once formed, even if the ordinary demon king attacked with all his strength, he would not be able to touch Xiong Lian's body, and all external forces would be swallowed by the thunder hurricane.

"Die!" Xiong Lian's two front legs only grew to the ankles, and he had not yet grown bear paws, but he actually used the broken wrist as a fist and rushed towards Fang Yun with an unpretentious blow.

Hurricanes thunder, long winds and snow.

Absolute speed, absolute strength, and absolute killing intent, the combination of the three made a half-saint phantom of the bear clan appear behind Xiong Lian.

After an instant, the Bear Clan's half-saint phantom exploded, turning into black streamers and merging into Xiong Lian's body, causing Xiong Lian's body to swell violently.

The severed wrist of Xiong Lian's right front leg contains the power to destroy the world, like a star that is about to collapse.

Divine Strike.

A thing appeared behind Fang Yun, the True Dragon Wentai.

The golden true dragon soared into the air, as if descending from the sky, waving its dragon claws, intending to tear a realm and slap at Xiong Lian.

Xiong Lian's eyes widened violently, but not only was there no horror in his eyes, but instead there was a surging battle intent, and he roared angrily, affecting the Golden True Dragon with all his might.

The dragon's claw broke his wrist, and the great demon king of Wentai True Dragon Town.

"Wow......" The Golden True Dragon was actually blown away by a punch and flew upside down towards the Nine Heavens, and its whole body was full of cracks.

The bear was even more miserable, the entire right front leg collapsed into a splatter of flesh, how to fly over and fell back to the ground, kicking up dust and snow in the sky, and the two hind legs touched the ground and disintegrated to pieces.

Although the Xiong Lian Demon is high, what he encounters is the power of the true dragon!

In the next moment, a gray shadow suddenly swept over the pit that Xiong Lian had hit twice.

A line of blood flashed, and Xiong Lian's huge head rose into the air, and the blood on his neck flew high and fell gently.

"You ......"

The gray shadow disappeared into the snow.

"It's Uncle Rather!" exclaimed Fox Glass in surprise.

The golden true dragon that was blown into the sky returned to the True Dragon Wentai with cracks all over its body, turned into a sculpture, absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth, and slowly repaired its body.

Fang Yun's body flickered, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Fang Yun gently brushed the blood from the corner of his lips with his sleeve, and breathed a sigh of relief, this was the first time he had officially fought with the Great Demon King, and it seemed that it was a tie at present, if there was no help from the Great Demon King, then Xiong Lian would either escape, or be forced to use the blow of the Divine Appearance to die together.

At the level of the Great Demon King or the Great Confucian, every attack contains a devastating power, and unless you attack with war poems, you will be shocked by the power that connects your mind with words and swords.

Fang Yun had two consecutive shocks, and his body organs had cracked more.

Fang Yun took out the medicine refined by the great Confucian physician and the artifacts of the Blood Manggu Land from the sea shell swallow and put them into his mouth together.

"Your Majesty the Moon Emperor, how are you?" Fox Li flew closer and looked at Fang Yun with concern.

"There are some minor injuries, it's okay, let's take a look at the rest of the people first. Fang Yun looked at Xun Pingyang and the other five scholars. To be continued.