Wu Yingying's eyes were cold, he had already moved the killing machine in his heart, this demon dared to kill 100,000 ordinary people in the human world, he had touched his bottom line, and today, he must be wiped out in order to be worthy of the unjust death of the people.

"Wu Tong, Mo girl, you go to deal with the demon Mo Yun, this low-level creature, I will deal with it. A sneer appeared on the corner of Wu Yingying's mouth, and he said unhurriedly.

"Inferior creatures, you lowly human beings, you dare to call this king that, you are the lowest creatures in the eyes of this king. ”

The young demon's face changed, as if he heard the most incredible voice, and roared at Wu Yingying, his expression suddenly became extremely fierce and evil.

"Don't talk nonsense, do you dare to come?" Wu Yingying tore open a space casually, and in the void turbulence, air currents could be faintly seen.

The young demon looked at the void turbulence, and suddenly smiled: "Tsk, you, a human being, are afraid that the battle between us will spread thousands of miles away and destroy the human soldiers there?"

"Do you dare?" Wu Yingying just asked lightly.

"This king ....... ”

"Do you dare?" Wu Yingying interrupted him coldly again, with a hint of mockery and disdain in his eyes.

Really!

This demon who seemed to be young, but had actually lived for thousands of years, was stimulated by Wu Yingying and shouted, "Why don't you dare? ”

"Humph!"

Although Wu Yingying snorted coldly on the surface, he couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart: It seems that the demon's kung fu to raise his qi is really poor, and he has a quick temper, and he just stimulated him a few words, and he took the bait.

In fact, as the demon said, Wu Yingying was worried that the competition between the two would spread thousands of miles away and destroy the army of the Yan Refining Country.

Thousands of miles away, but there are 30,000 soldiers, this demon has already killed more than 100,000 civilians, Wu Yingying will never let him kill another person under his nose.

"Then come in, lowly demon. Wu Yingying didn't even look at him, and strode into the void turbulence, his expression very arrogant.

"Damn despicable human boy, angry with this king. The demon roared fiercely, and then said to the Netherworld warrior behind him, "Capture those monks, don't ruin their lives." ”

Mo Yun and the disciples of the Xuanyin Demon Palace and the Momen all nodded silently, their faces expressionless, and their pale faces were hideous and terrifying, and they were extremely gloomy.

Mo Ruolan looked at the ghost-like Mo Yun, and her eyes couldn't help but shed two lines of tears: "Uncle Shi, my niece will be able to free you immediately, don't blame your niece." ”

Before the voice fell, Mo Ruolan was like a mad demon, and as soon as Pu made a move, thousands of misty divine thunders roared, rushing towards the ink clouds that had turned into monsters.

......

In the turbulence of the void, Wu Yingying and the demon looked at each other.

The demon who looked completely different from the human suddenly smiled, squinted his eyes and said, "Human boy, you are quite smart, lure this king into the void to prevent human soldiers thousands of miles away from being injured." ”

Wu Yingying said coldly: "Since you know, why do you want to come in? Is it because you have the belief that you will win against me?"

"Of course, just a human monk, how can this king put it in his eyes...... Hmm, after I absorb your energy, I will transform into your appearance and copy your memories, and then I can use your identity to walk the human world, integrate the power of the human world, and work together to deal with the demon world. ”

Wu Yingying was suddenly stunned.

This demon had a look of annoyance and anger before, and he was completely pretending.

His purpose is very simple, that is, in the turbulence of the void, he will kill himself, and turn into his own appearance to call for wind and rain in the human world.

"Oh, are you so confident to deal with me?" Wu Yingying smiled, stopped talking nonsense, summoned the Tiger Spirit Dragon Crystal, and the green mangs all over his body flashed, and the killing moves in the Qinglian Sword Song were like flowing water, and he pounced.

"What?"

After the demon man saw the weapon in Wu Yingying's hand, his face suddenly changed: "Tiger Spirit Dragon Crystal, what is the relationship between you and Wu Suo, how can his personal weapon be in your hands?"

Ho!

Wu Yingying smiled in his heart and said secretly: It seems that my father is also quite famous in the demon world, I think it was because he killed many demons back then.

Thinking in his heart, he sneered: "You don't deserve to know." ”

"Humph!"

The demon's eyes suddenly calmed down, and he said coldly: "What if you are Wu Suo's descendant, although I lost to him back then, but he can't help this king, you, a human monk, can you help this king?"

After that, his whole body was shrouded in black mist, and he didn't know when a white bone staff appeared on his right hand.

"Back then, this king also saw the Qinglian Sword Song, which is worthy of being the top combat skill in the world, and today this king will use the 'Shura Seven Uniques' to break your Qinglian Sword Song. ”

The Seven Uniques of Shura!

This is a top-level combat skill spread among the nobles of the demon world, only the nobles above the marquis can practice, it was originally the mastery of the royal family, more than 10,000 years ago, the stars Lucifer passed to a duke, and later the duke passed on to an earl, gradually, the demons above the earl, the metropolis This powerful combat skill.

The powerful demonic qi, accompanied by the powerful power of the 'Shura Seven Uniques', Wu Yingying finally saw the power of the demon, which was several times more powerful than he imagined.

In particular, that demonic qi contained the boundless power of death, as if there were countless evil ghosts roaring in his ears, but he didn't know that it was not the effect of combat skills, but the roar of real evil spirits.

There are many creatures in the Demon Realm, more than a hundred times more than in the Human Realm, but most of them are just low-level creatures, which are used by the nobles of the Demon Realm for fun and practice.

The demon in front of him, in order to refine the 'Shura Seven Uniques', has killed hundreds of thousands of civilians in the demon world, and used their resentment and vicious curses to refine the Shura Seven Uniques.

He locked the souls of hundreds of thousands of people to his blades, and when he was urged, hundreds of thousands of evil spirits roared, eager to tear all living creatures apart.

One by one, black evil spirits flew out from the bone staff, laughed fiercely, and wrapped themselves around Wu Yingying.

"It should be painful for you to be imprisoned in his sword, and to be at his mercy all day long, and to be at his mercy, and to be freed today. ”

Rumble!

Wu Yingying held a sword in his right hand, and suddenly punched out with his left hand, which was the fist strength of the Eight Methods of Thunder.

Thousands of fists shook the entire space and trembled, and then rumbling thunder came from the fists, sweeping away the surrounding resentful spirits, truly freeing them.

"Hahaha, it's useless, as long as this king's 'Heavenly Demon Floating Slaughter Staff' is not broken, these resentful spirits will not dissipate...... The evil spirit roars, and the devil is in the world!"

The demon laughed wildly, but the movements of his hands were not slow, and every move carried a powerful lethality, terrifying and hideous demonic energy, which was enough to kill the cultivators at the peak of the Divine Tribulation in an instant.

He let out a loud shout in his mouth, and countless resentful spirits flew out from the 'Heavenly Demon Floating Slaughter Staff', and let out a terrible cry in unison, the sound was like the roar of ten thousand ghosts, causing a great shock to people's hearts.

However, Wu Yingying's heart was so resolute and powerful, he was not moved at all, and when he opened his mouth, a brilliant flame erupted, and the flame was like a long dragon, sweeping away countless resentful spirits.