"Explode me!"

The silver flying sword buzzed twice, slammed to the ground, and suddenly burst into the palm of the black dragon's cool hand.

A flash of blood flew out steeply.

Huang Li Yongku held the flying sword in his hand, and when a smile appeared on his face, the flying sword exploded on its own, and the huge explosive force immediately blew his right palm into a blur of flesh and blood.

"Good boy, I want to refine your soul, so that you can't survive and die!" Under the carelessness, Huang Li Yongku also suffered a small loss, and he suddenly became angry.

To say that the demon king is the demon king, if he is an ordinary monk, even if he is a strong man at the peak of the ninth-order great magician, the self-explosive power of that magic sword can also blow his right palm to pieces.

And the Demon King, because he has greatly strengthened his body, so Huang Li Yongku only suffered serious injuries to his palms, but his muscles and bones were not substantially damaged.

"Explosion, explosion," as Mu Zifeng opened his mouth one by one, dozens of other flying swords surrounding Huang Li Yongku exploded one after another.

The night is like ink, and the fire is dazzling.

The sparks that erupted from the flying sword were like fireworks, blooming in the night sky, and like lightning, trapping the whole of Huang Li Yongku in the middle, unable to resist, but only passively coping.

The explosive power of the high-grade magic treasure should not be underestimated, as strong as the Huang Li Yongku, under the effect of the self-explosion, it is also very embarrassing, the cloak is scattered, and the black robe on the body has been blown into strips of cloth, and the wounds on the body can be seen everywhere, the deepest part, the deep bones, the red blood flows out of his mouth, and the whole person of the Huang Li Yongku has become a bloody person. The air was thick with the smell of blood.

At this moment, well-informed monks came to watch, and for a while, the trees, houses, and streets were full of onlookers.

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of Huang Liyongku, everyone who was watching from afar looked stupid.

"Is this the sect leader of the Huang Li Sect, Huang Li Yongku?"

"Is this still a second-order demon king? How is it the same as papier-mâché?!"

"But isn't it, isn't the demon king just crushing the rhythm of the demon master, how can this be?"

"This Yongku must have relied on drugs, otherwise the combat effectiveness would not be so weak!"

When Huang Li Yongku heard those discussions, a deep helplessness also surged in his heart, not that this king is incompetent, but that this Terran kid is too cunning, okay!

"Those flying swords are all high-grade magic treasures, every one of them can become a finale-like existence when placed in the Heavenly Tower, and they are so easily exploded into pieces, what a loser this must be!"

"Yes, the Huang Li Fanku who was killed by him is right, this Terran kid must have monopolized a tomb, otherwise, where did he get these treasures!"

The crowd chattered and said everything.

Mu Zifeng is also very painful, these magic treasures are a means for him to win people in the future, and it is indeed a pity that he blew himself up like this, but compared with his own life, what are these things outside his body.

"Boom, boom!" More flying swords flew out of his storage bag, and there was a bombardment around Huang Li Yongku.

And he secretly pinched his fingers, and the three demon borers that had been lurking impatiently jumped up and drilled into the body of Huang Li.

"Ahh

For these golden-red fat bugs, Huang Li Yongku obviously didn't know it, but he subconsciously felt that this was definitely not a good thing.

The powerhouses of the Demon King rank already have strong spiritual power, although they can't use it, their sensitivity is far better than ordinary people. Therefore, Yongku also felt the attack of the demon borer for the first time.

There were two demon borers that drilled into his legs along the trouser tube and swam along the muscles, and he found that he slapped them twice, and the two demon borers were slapped into meat patties by him through the muscles, turning into excellent nourishment for his muscles, and taking advantage of this, the third demon borer quietly drilled into his mind.

"Ahh

"What's going on?" all the onlookers didn't know.

He staggered two steps, as if he were wrestling with something, his right knee on the ground, his head shaking.

It's very funny.

But if you think it's a funny thing, then you're very wrong, it's a fight to the death!

"Take advantage of your illness, I want you to die!" Mu Zifeng knew that his strength was not enough to use the demon borer to control the dragon dragon to become his slave, I am afraid that it would not take a few breaths for the demon borer to be expelled from his body and killed, and at that time, all his efforts would be in vain!

"You're so deceitful!"

Mu Zifeng moved, his body was like a pengbird, flying towards the sky, and a powerful momentum also spread around.

A dark green sword light, like a bolt of lightning, slashed towards Huang Li Yongku.

"Another high-grade magic treasure?"

"Oh my God, how many treasures does he have?"

The crowd of onlookers from afar felt that they had never been so shocked as they were today, even if the boss of Tianfanglou came, it was impossible for him to be so rich!

It's too late, it's fast, seeing a green light attacking him, although Huang Li Yongku's mental power is fighting against the demon borer, his reaction and basic martial arts are still there.

He spun around and slapped his hand at the green light.

It's not that he doesn't have a weapon, at the moment he has a high-grade magic knife in his storage bag. But for hundreds of years, he had never used a weapon, and subconsciously, he couldn't remember to use a weapon anymore.

"Poof!"

The sword light collided with the palm shadow, and there was an earth-shattering sound.

This time Huang Li Yongku was not so lucky, with the blessing of the right elder, that sword light was infinitely close to the peak of the first-order demon king, and against him, who was already injured, the sword light penetrated the palm wind without any suspense, and instantly cut off the entire palm of Huang Li Yongku.

Blood instantly filled the whole body of Huang Li Yongku.

"Whew-"

Huang Li Yongku let out a howl similar to that of a demon beast, and in a hundred years, he had not been more embarrassed and embarrassed than he was now.

A dignified second-order demon king was actually cut off a palm by a Terran kid who wasn't even a demon king, what a big irony and joke. I'm afraid that in the circle, this news will soon become a topic of conversation for everyone.

How could he bear it!

Mu Zifeng's face was pale, and finally he used the light slash, not to mention all of it, but almost hollowed out eighty percent of his immortal power, if it weren't for the huge spiritual power support, I'm afraid he would be in danger of falling now.

"Run!" he unleashed his swift wind steps without hesitation, and in an instant he moved three thousand feet away.

"Boy, even if you run to the ends of the earth, this sect master will definitely kill you!" "Xiao Li Yongku roared, just as Mu Zifeng expected, in the battle with the demon borer, he has gradually gained the upper hand, I am afraid that with another five breaths of effort, he firmly believes that he can completely get rid of that damn insect.

"Boom!"

The onlookers recovered from their confused state and immediately erupted into deafening discussions.

"It's all incredible!"

A strong man of the dignified Demon King rank was actually cut off a palm by a monk below the Demon King, all of this, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and told it by others, I am afraid that it would have to be regarded as a myth and legend.

You must know that Mu Zifeng, the Terran kid, although he has achieved the first place in the competition, he is at best twenty years old, and his cultivation is up and down the sixth-order great magician, but this kind of cultivation actually injured the demon king and cut off a palm.

It's also incredible!

That's too fierce, isn't it?!

Meng Yifeishuang, who came in a hurry, pursed her lips and clenched her fists, not knowing what she was thinking.

I'm afraid that in this battle, the name of the Terran kid Mu Zifeng will become a legendary existence within the scope of Mosa City and Demon Forest City, right?!

Mu Zifeng ran wildly all the way, Quan Lao had already retreated from controlling his physical state, and the entire shadow was weakened by more than two-thirds, and it became almost transparent again.

Mu Zifeng ran wildly with a flying sword, and from time to time took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, with the entrance of the pill, the injuries all over his body were healing little by little, and his spiritual power and immortal power were constantly recovering.

I flew for three hours, and I saw that I had flown more than 1,000 kilometers, and it was getting late. On a tall mountain, he descended.

He exerted his remaining immortal power, and opened up a cave on a cliff with three kills and five divisions by two, and then sealed the gate of the cave with stones, and arranged a hidden formation, and then sat down cross-legged and began to heal and recover his strength.

The spiritual power was dispersed, and he found that his spiritual power could not envelop the entire mountain.

"Maybe it's because his spiritual power hasn't recovered yet, he didn't care about it and continued to cultivate. ”

Quan Lao has already fallen asleep in his body because of his weakness, and if there is no emergency, I am afraid he will not wake up.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, Buddha Xiao came quickly, and Mu Zifeng, as usual, flew out of the cave and came to the top of the mountain, facing the rising sun, and continued to cultivate.

The purple immortal yuan in the air was like being pulled by an invisible silk thread, stripped out of the air in the sky, submerged into his body, and slowly flowed through each meridian with the immortal liquid gushing out of the dantian, until it ran for three great weeks, and then returned to the dantian and converged into the immortal clouds.

Half an hour passed quickly, and when he felt that there were not so many immortal yuan in the air anymore, he grew a breath of white qi and ended his cultivation.

After a night and a morning of cultivation, with the assistance of the elixir stuffing it into his mouth as if he didn't want money, Mu Zifeng's strength returned to its peak state.

"Quack—"

Suddenly, a creepy frog chirp came from the bottom of the valley, the frog cry was very unique, as if it could penetrate people's souls and explode in people's minds, making Mu Zifeng's whole person dizzy.