Chapter 228: The Old Demon of Black Mountain

"Black Mountain Old Demon, you finally showed up!"

"Smack......

As Wang Yan's words landed, the severed claws of the old demon of Montenegro suddenly landed. Not only that, but even half of his head was cut off, and the wound was missing out of thin air, and even if he took it back, it would be difficult to restore it to its original state.

"Who the hell are you? Why go against me! ”

The old demon of Montenegro couldn't tell the difference between men and women at all, and the voices appeared from under the mask, and half of his head was cut off, but he still didn't die.

"It's not pleasing to your eyes, is that okay?"

Wang Yan chuckled, and the Chixiao Sword in his hand was surrounded by internal force, and he approached the old demon of Black Mountain step by step.

"Don't you like it? Junior, you are looking for death! Even the Demon Dao Saint Monarch Seven Nights and the Golden Light of the Xuanxin Authentic Sect have to be respectful when they see me! ”

The old demon of Montenegro shouted angrily, and the voice that was neither yin nor yang, nor male nor female became more and more weird.

"Oh? Really? What does this have to do with me? ”

Wang Yan looked directly at the old demon of Montenegro, his face full of disdain.

"Who the hell are you? I don't even know the name of my old demon in Montenegro? ”

"I say you're a fool! Can you change the line? ”

Looking at the old demon of Montenegro in front of him, Wang Yan began to wonder if there was something wrong with his brain. "Don't say it's you, even if Seven Nights and Golden Light come, whoever I want to die will have to die!"

"Really? Then let this Holy Monarch come and learn your Excellency's tricks! ”

"Eat me a trick! Slash the Sky and Draw the Sword! ”

A roar full of domineering and boundless majesty came from not far away, followed by a brilliant sword light that spanned five or six meters.

"Showing off the sword light in front of me? Overestimate one's strength or oneself! ”

Looking at the Seven Nights Holy Monarch who suddenly appeared, Wang Yan sneered disdainfully, and slashed back with a sword light on his backhand.

"Sneer......"

The two did not burst into much fluctuation when they collided, and the movement was much smaller than expected.

The gray sword light extinguished the sword light of the Heaven Slashing Sword Drawing Technique as if it had pierced a piece of paper, and slashed towards the head of Seven Nights.

"Boom ......"

Qiye is not an extraordinary person, although he was shocked when he saw his attack being defeated, he would not be restrained, and his body had withdrawn more than thirty meters in a sharp turn.

"You dare to shoot at me with your three-legged cat kung fu? Who gave you courage? ”

Sneering at Qiye, Wang Yan turned to face the old demon of Black Mountain and slashed it with a sword.

The cold sword light seemed to be about to cut through time and space, and in an instant, it had already come to the front of the old demon of the Black Mountain, and cut it directly into two pieces from the middle. The eyes of the seven nights on the side were about to split, and the murderous intent in his heart soared to the sky. But when he thought of the terrifying attack before, the killing intent in his heart was like a flame being extinguished by ice water, so he didn't dare to make any abnormal moves.

"How dare you hurt me? I won't forgive you, sir! ”

It seemed that he was frightened by Wang Yan's sword light, and the old demon of the Black Mountain, who was cut in half, turned around and ran away after throwing down a cruel word. Although the body was halved, it was not slow at all.

"Something isn't right! Cut in half, he didn't even die! And not showing the slightest sign of weakness? ”

Wang Yan muttered, got up and chased after the old demon of Black Mountain. Qiye behind him was angry in his heart, gritted his teeth and chased after him.

The speed of the old demon of Montenegro was fast, but Wang Yan was not slow at all. One person and one demon chased after each other, and soon Yan Hongye and Zhuge Liuyun were already behind them, and only Qiye was still chasing after him.

"Still running? Stop me! ”

Seeing that the distance was almost the same, Wang Yan rose to the sky and instantly fell in front of the old demon of the Black Mountain.

"Look for death!"

Seeing Wang Yan blocking the way, the old demon of Montenegro burst into a shout, and then saw a series of figures suddenly come out of him and rush towards Wang Yan.

"Maggie? And so it was! ”

Looking at the familiar figure among these attackers, Wang Yan already understood seven or eight points in his heart. With a wave of his hand, he killed all the little demons, including Mei Ji, and sure enough, as Wang Yan expected, he didn't hear the prompt sound of the completion of the task.

"Give me death!"

This group of little demons was vulnerable in Wang Yan's hands, and they couldn't even stop it a little. Seeing that his methods did not work as they should, the two bodies of the old demon of Montenegro fled separately to both sides, and it turned out to be the attention of a strong man who broke his wrist.

"Good idea, but want to escape in front of me? Dream! ”

Ignoring the other half of his body, Wang Yan flashed in front of half of them, and his palm was imprinted on the body of the old demon of Black Mountain.

"Boom ......"

The thick internal force of annihilation poured into the body of the old demon of Montenegro like rolling waves, like a torch thrown into hot oil, and it immediately violent. Move it.

There was no entity under the black robe and mask of the old demon of Montenegro, just a demonic aura that was extremely thick. And in the middle of this demonic aura, there are countless consciousnesses entrenched in it, densely packed like an ant's nest.

Perception swept over these small clusters of consciousness, and Wang Yan felt that they had been occupied by panic and helplessness. Especially as his perception approached, these consciousness groups all trembled, struggling to retreat.

"I see, I finally understand what's going on!"

Feeling the most powerful and simplest consciousness in the middle of the consciousness group, Wang Yan's internal force quickly surrounded him.

"Dare to come and disturb the Black Mountain Master, you are looking for death!"

As if sensing the approaching danger, the consciousness trembled, and the small consciousnesses around it could not withstand its power, and they burst one after another.

"Dare to shout in front of me! Look for death! ”

Seeing that the old demon of Montenegro was not honest, Wang Yan directly detained him and planned to ask about some information. only to find that the consciousness of this group of old demons in Montenegro is not only pretending. I can't ask anything other than forcing and abuse, and I'm a fool.

"Forget it, what do I have to do with a mentally retarded person!"

Wang Yan wiped out all the consciousness groups, including the old demon of Montenegro, and then chased after the other half of the old demon of Montenegro.

As Wang Yan guessed before, the top powerhouse in the demon is not nothing, but it has been killed before it has been completely conceived.

The demonic aura of the old demon of Montenegro is strong, and if it is really used in full, I am afraid it will already be able to reach the B level. It's just a pity that his consciousness is so weak that he hasn't even formed three souls and seven spirits.

Originally, with the strength of the old demon of Montenegro, even if he couldn't beat Qiye, he wouldn't be killed, but his consciousness was too weak, and he was hit by an attack that could hurt his soul by the sword technique of slashing the sky, and it was impossible to have a second result other than death.

As for the consciousness of those little demons, Wang Yan was a little unclear whether they were born naturally like the old demons of Montenegro or detained. Because although these little goblins are weak and pitiful, their souls are very complete.

Half of the body of the old demon of Montenegro had already fallen into Wang Yan's hands, although he didn't understand what was going on, he didn't bother to think about it.