With a slash, the earth shook the heavens and the earth, resounding through the sky, and the sound came down from the void, echoing in the Snake Mountain, and even spread to every corner of the Demon Spirit Mountain Range.

Countless races below, countless goblins were moved, watching all this from different places, the dignified king of rats, the gray demon king who ruled one side of the demon mountain range, was like a heinous condemned prisoner, waiting for the apocalyptic verdict under the convergence of countless pairs of eyes.

This is the operation of the blind man, the feat of angrily slashing the demon king of the deep mountains is unprecedented, at this time, everyone can't even tell whether it is night or day, some are just the thin figure standing above the void, the sword in his hand is full of light, and the gray demon king let out a terrible scream and shattered!

Too fast, too decisive.

Under this slash, a natal golden pill like a small sun slowly rose, bright and eye-catching.

The Gray Demon King's natal golden pill is manifested.

In an instant, countless squeaky rats and tsunamis erupted from heaven and earth, and the kings of the rat veins died, and their world collapsed.

Their king had been beheaded in the most humiliating way of all in plain sight.

This is also the white demon queen of the green bamboo forest, and another big deep mountain demon king died.

Or has it been decapitated in the way it has come to an end.

Countless races were shocked by the strong methods of the king of the snake clan, and the demon king of the deep mountains said that he would be killed, without the slightest hesitation.

Could he really be an ordinary mouse?

This large-scale, racial war initiated by the Yellow Demon King and the Gray Demon King has been beheaded by the Gray Demon King and is nearing the end.

But the matter is not really over, waiting for the Yellow Demon King to be divided by the five horses is still alive, but his current appearance is no different from a dead man.

The heart is like ashes.

The Grey Demon King slashed before him, and he was not immune.

"Haha, Snake Demon King, you are so ruthless, you are much more ruthless than the Willow Demon King back then, is it now the turn to behead the king" The Yellow Demon King saw the Gray Demon King being beheaded, almost went crazy, and yelled: "Come on, come and behead, behead me Yellow Demon King, the Demon Spirit Mountain Range is the world of your snake, and there is no demon who can compete with you"

"You're right, if I kill you and the Gray Demon King, the Demon Spirit Mountain Range will be respected by me" Tu Xiao'an hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, but a pair of demon eyes were like two calm and waveless lakes at this time, indifferent and indifferent, transparent to the extreme.

The Gray Demon King's natal golden pill was suspended by Tu Xiao'an's side, he didn't take it, he let it be suspended, as if it was a human head hanging on the city gate, announcing it to the world.

"The Demon Spirit Mountain Range needs a co-master, doesn't it" Tu Xiaoan raised his eyebrows lightly and came to the Yellow Demon King with the Yitian Sword in front of him, and looked at him coldly: "Thank you, your death is valuable"

The Yellow Demon King looked at the handsome man in front of him in a daze, he was too calm, as if he had known that the race war would develop into the current situation.

Defeated, he and the Gray Demon King were defeated, still defeated.

Before, he was full of spirits and dominated the world with a racial army, and the twelve major racial demon kings swept the formation, but they were completely defeated.

This kind of defeat is completely complete, there is no room for it, even if he doesn't die today, the Demon Spirit Mountain Range will not have the position of his Yellow Demon King, the deep mountain demon king.

"Come on, this king won't beg you for mercy like the Gray Demon King, give me a good time" The Yellow Demon King pressed his teeth, his limbs were controlled, and gritting his teeth seemed to be the only thing he could do.

Tu Xiaoan suddenly smiled disdainfully: "Don't say that you are so righteous and awe-inspiring, so you see death, that's you know, it's useless to beg for mercy, I won't let you go, the Gray Demon King's lesson is in front of you."

When the Yellow Demon King heard this, his eyes were dim, and the arrogant head under him was considered a tacit acquiescence.

Yes, it is useless to beg for mercy.

If it was useful, how could he, a demon king who had cultivated to the peak of the third order, want to die.

Cultivation is not easy, and it is difficult to move forward, especially when cultivating to the point where he can almost feather the fourth order.

In the whole world, there are two races of demons, and a few people can go this far.

It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that before it is feathered, it will be killed.

This kind of death is the most worthless.

The so-called one wrong step will lose all the games, and this is the case with the Yellow Demon King.

"King, your subordinates are here to save you"

Boom Boom!

Countless powerful weasels appeared in the air, and one by one the psychic burst violently, all of them were the cultivation of third-order demon spirits.

In fact, at the beginning of the racial army, the leaders were all masters of the twelve major races, and the weasel and the rat were hiding behind to watch the show, and then the other races were killed in Snake Mountain.

Only then did these two tribes shroud themselves in the slaughter of gunpowder.

At this time, as many as a hundred demon spirits appeared in mid-air at once, and they were desperate to save the Yellow Demon King.

"Don't come, all retreat" When the Yellow Demon King saw this scene, not only was he not surprised, but he shouted madly and trembled.

Tu Xiaoan looked at it coldly, and the killing intent permeated out.

If he wants to die, he can do it.

"Snake Demon King, let them go, there are enough demon spirits who died today, this king is defeated, the king is defeated, I will die if I die, don't make any more murders"

Yo!

This is said freshly, it seems that he Tu Xiaoan is a murderer.

It's as if he started this racial army.

Tu Xiao'an looked at the Yellow Demon King strangely: "You're right, there are enough demon spirits who died today, but it was the demon spirits of the twelve major races and my snake clan who died, and you don't have many dead people in the weasel vein."

"Whether it's my weasel lineage or other races, let's stop here, it's enough for this king to die alone" The Yellow Demon King looks like I don't go to hell, who goes to hell.

Tu Xiaoan said coldly: "You want to preserve your strength for your weasel line, right, maybe there will be a chance to make a comeback at that time."

The Yellow Demon King's face was pale and speechless.

After all, he is a king of the weasel line, and there is nothing wrong with thinking about his race.

"If you want me to say, today you weasels are dead to the same vein as rats, so that you can pay for the blood of this race war"

As soon as these words came out, the Yellow Demon King was stunned, "What, you want to destroy my weasel vein, you snake is so ruthless"

"Aren't you here to destroy my snake clan today?"

Tu Xiao'an held the Heavenly Sword and watched coldly as the demon spirits of the weasel vein rushed up one after another in order to save his king, at all costs.

"King, my subordinates have come to save you"

"Very good, you are very loyal" Tu Xiao'an leaned on the heavenly sword with a slight wave, and the demon spirit that had just rushed up immediately split into two, turned into blood mist, and manifested the natal golden pill.

The Yellow Demon King roared madly: "In the name of the king of the weasel line, I order you to withdraw from Snake Mountain."

It's not that he wants to die, it's just that no one can save him Yellow Demon King, the Five Great Divine Beast Demon Kings control his body, and the Snake Demon King stands in front of him, except for the fourth-order Holy Spirit, no one in the world can save him.

The Yellow Demon King doesn't want the weasel to be fearless to death.

There is no point in sending you to death in vain.