Chapter 871: The Demon Lord Has Fallen

Having killed all his right-hand men, the Demon Lord is indeed a loner now.

The situation at hand couldn't be worse.

The four demon gods are all dead, and the demon clan no longer has a powerful monk except for the demon lord.

Under such circumstances, the black-clothed swordsman was now able to leave calmly.

The power of the demon lord is different from Chen Fan.

Chen Fan came to the realm of true immortals through his own efforts in the era of the end of the law.

The other party took advantage of the loopholes in the world and survived until now. Every moment he spent in the outside world, a part of his power would be lost.

The black-clothed swordsman was completely capable of fighting a tug-of-war with the other party, after all, Chen Fan had a lot of time. As long as the leader of this demon clan can be killed, the Holy Light World will be completely bright.

Thinking of this, the black-clothed swordsman still felt a little excited in his heart.

He's hiding in the space, looking for a suitable undercarriage.

It is rumored that in the past, when a powerful assassin attacked, there would be a scene of a comet hitting the moon. Now that Chen Fan is hidden in the space, no one knows where his exact location is.

The demon lord is very worried now, for fear that a swordsman will come out from somewhere else and stab him badly.

But if you run away now, it's definitely not a solution. He can walk away, but he can't leave the world now.

Its own strength is really not as strong as it was back then.

And once it is detected by the space all the time, there is a high probability that his life will be in serious trouble.

Originally, he used some undeserved means to stay here, and the will of space would definitely not let go of such a big devil.

"Damn the black-clothed swordsman, where the hell are you hiding?" the demon lord had an evil fire in his belly, but there was no place to vent it.

But at this moment, a white sword light surged out from the space next to him.

"Poof!"

The huge body of the demon lord gives people a very great deterrent. However, there is also a big problem, his body is very bulky.

Under such a surging sword, he found that his body was moving very slowly. As long as in the next moment, the opponent's long sword will be able to pierce through his body. Watching this happen, this feeling is quite bad.

The demon lord only felt that his body was about to penetrate.

"Damn it!"

Rolling demonic energy burst out from the demon lord's body, and he wanted to break the black-clothed swordsman into pieces at this moment, but he found that his speed was far inferior to that of the other party.

After perceiving the other party's injury, Chen Fan's heart was even more stable. As long as it is slowly consumed like this, the other party will definitely not be able to withstand his attack.

Chen Fan had already thoroughly felt the magic power on the other party's body, and it was dissipating little by little. In the case of one trade-off, the situation on the other side should be very bad.

The Demon Lord's eyes were rolling, and he thought about how to escape this mortal desperate situation.

In fact, his strength could not burst out with all his strength, and once he was felt by the will of the world, his life would be in danger.

But this damn black-clothed swordsman also has such a strong strength, if he doesn't explode his strength with all his strength, he finds it difficult to escape.

Such an embarrassing situation was in front of him, and he did have some doppelgangers.

"What the hell should I do?"

The demon lord kept questioning himself in his heart, he wanted to find a way to do both, but found that he had no good way at all.

Chen Fan hid in the space again, with a cold smile on his face, as if he had seen the other party's death.

"The next time I show up, I'm sure I'll be able to steal your heart. ”

Letting go of this cruel word, the body of the black-clothed swordsman disappeared again.

The demon lord is now beating drums in his heart, and the other side is arrogant to this point, but he can't make any countermeasures.

Back then, he was also a powerful man in the other world, but he didn't expect to be so embarrassed by a junior.

Thinking of this, there was indescribable anger in the demon lord's heart. It can only be said that Tiger fell Pingyang was bullied by dogs, and he was beaten like this by a junior.

The true strength of the black-clothed swordsman is probably far beyond his current prediction. What the other party should say is not false, if he is not prepared this time, maybe he will really hate under the other party's sword!

"Protect me!"

Layers of black demonic qi condensed in front of the demon lord, and all the demons only saw the rolling demonic qi surging, and the huge body of the demon lord disappeared.

"Do you think that's useful?"

Chen Fan kept sneering in his heart, and in the next moment, the black figure burst out like an eagle.

The starlight was now in the hands of the black-clothed swordsman as if it were psychic, and the green light was faintly emitting above. If anyone sees the appearance of this sword, it is estimated that they will be shocked.

A sword of this kind is indeed able to arouse everyone's appreciation.

Chen Fan took a slow breath, and suddenly felt a surge of murderous intent in his heart. In order to wait for this moment, he has spent a short time.

The astonishing light of martial arts burst out in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, the body of the black-clothed swordsman disappeared into space.

"Broken!"

A cyan giant sword slashed out of mid-air, and the demon lord sensed the killing intent coming from behind, and his whole body immediately tensed.

At such a time of death, the test of the monk's will is also very heavy. Once you show fear, you are likely to be completely killed by the other party.

The duel between the masters is not only in strength, but also in the spiritual level.

Chen Fan knew that this move was very risky, but he still had to rush over like this. He has his own way, so he has nothing to fear.

The Demon Lord only felt a heavenly sword coming from behind him, and his figure tried his best to avoid it, but he couldn't do it.

"Ahh

Seeing the magic barrier in front of him being torn apart little by little, the demon lord also let out a roar of infinite anger.

He had lived a long time, and he didn't want to fall in this big war.

"I don't want to die, I still want to return to the fairyland!" the demon lord shouted helplessly.

But the black-clothed swordsman was unwilling to give him this opportunity, because of the demon race, the people of the Great World were enough to endure a lot of damage.

It's a blood debt!

Such a deep blood debt, if it is not compensated, it is simply unreasonable.

The Demon Lord must die today!

I only saw that the cyan sword light penetrated the heart of the demon lord, and the black flesh was directly shattered, and the demon lord also turned into nothingness in an instant.

"I made it!"

In an instant, thousands of heroic spirits burst out from the black-clothed swordsman's body.