"Break it for me!"

The two of them shouted and slapped each of them at the flying sword.

"Whew!"

The two-zhang-sized palm shadows carried the sound of the wind and pounced on the flying sword, the power was no less than that of the first-order demon king's late-stage powerhouse, and the cultivation of the two of them was also instantly revealed to the world, exposed.

"Huh, aren't these two people the cultivation of the early stage of the first-order demon king? Why did they suddenly become the late stage of the first-order demon king? This is not right, why do they deliberately conceal their cultivation?"

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

The crowd of onlookers whispered, "No wonder the two late-stage disciples of the first-order demon king of Shengyao Guangshan didn't take any advantage, it turns out that their level is the same." ”

Chang Kuan and An Yi also suddenly realized, and then they understood why they were evenly matched with those two at the beginning, it turned out that they hid their own cultivation.

Seeing the deadly sword shadow constantly dilating in the pupils of the two, the old man finally couldn't sit still.

"Shaft, you dare!" He roared and flew over out of thin air.

The sun sets and black clouds roll.

I don't know when, the sky has been covered by a large layer of clouds, the clouds are pitch black, faintly there are arms thick electric snakes shuttling inside, reflecting the clouds flickering, as if something is going to be born inside, very weird and gloomy.

The air pressure was very low, and everyone's breathing seemed to be sluggish, and they felt their chests tight, their eyes swollen, and their vision was a little blurry.

In this slightly depressing atmosphere, the flying sword turned into a huge sword shadow the size of twenty zhang, and slashed at the two masters.

Suddenly, the black clouds in the sky rolled more violently, and a huge head with a diameter of twenty meters stretched out from the black clouds, the head did not know what kind of creature it was, like a cow but not a cow, like a horse and shorter than a horse's face, like a deer without horns on its head, both nostrils were larger than a millstone, and between the eyes was a golden circle of light, shining brightly, enveloping the entire city lord's palace square, plated with a layer of golden brilliance, very weird.

A coercion far superior to that of the second-level demon king emanated from that huge head, causing everyone on the ground to tremble and their hearts beat faster.

"What is this?"

"There are monsters!"

"Prepare for battle!"

The disciples of the Holy Heavenly Shushan, including Shen Liu, the disciples of the Holy Yao Guangshan, including Peng Liang and Wang Ying, and the five demon king powerhouses who had just been driven out of the Haidong City City Lord's Mansion, including the city lord Guanghui, were all stunned by the scene in front of them.

It's really this scene that is too sensational, and they feel that their three views have been subverted. "What is this? It's scary!"

But no matter what it is, since it has appeared, it must be an enemy, it is an enemy, and it is an enemy, so you have to find a way to destroy it, even if you die, it is for the sect to die, and you will die as you deserve.

So, none of the monks chose to run away.

"Are you finally willing to come out?" A smile appeared on Mu Zifeng's face, the breath in the sky was too familiar, wasn't that the monster that saved Da Biao in the first place?

"Hmph!" the monster snorted coldly, and the sword shadow formed by the death suddenly disappeared less than three meters away from the two demon king elders.

That monster only snorted coldly, and defeated the sword shadow that could severely damage the second-level demon king powerhouse, and its strength could be seen.

Everyone was shocked, to say that the most shocking thing was none other than Guanghui, the city lord of Haidong City, for so many years, he never found that there were still undercover agents lurking around the main organization, which made him very annoyed at the same time, but also deeply afraid, surrounded by strong enemies, I don't know when I will become a prisoner of the main organization, and I was sold and counted the money to others, this lesson is not a big lesson.

Shen Liu ate the elixir given by Mu Zifeng, his strength had all recovered, and the pitch-black magic knife was also held in his hand, he flew into the air without hesitation, and launched the strongest attack on the remaining two elders, in his bones, whoever tried to be unfavorable to the Holy Sect was his enemy, this point was deep-rooted, and it was an obsession established in countless battles, indestructible.

Peng Liang also ended his watching, flew up, followed behind Shen Liu, and also launched an attack on the two elders.

The four of them suddenly fought together, two second-order demon kings against two first-order demon kings in the late stage, the battle was overwhelming, and after a while, the two elders only had the ability to parry, but had no power to fight back.

Mu Zifeng peeked and found that the old man was already sitting in mid-air, his hands were folded, his eyes were slightly closed, his lips were moving, as if he was chanting some incantation.

Behind him, a phantus slightly smaller than the monster slowly emerged.

"So it's here. Mu Zifeng suddenly understood that the reason why the monster's head appeared in the sky was controlled by that old man.

In other words, the old man will have a secret method, or a technique, and can impose his will on a behemoth, and with the help of the power of that behemoth, he can form an infinite ability, and he can infinitely improve his cultivation, as long as the monster can withstand it.

Understanding this, Mu Zifeng did not slack off, swished, took out the sky-shaking bow from the storage bag, and took out three cloud-piercing arrows.

Since he shot down the sun in the sky with a cloud-piercing arrow in the third-layer formation assessment of the assessment tower, Mu Zifeng felt the power of the sky-shaking bow, although he didn't know the specific level of the sky-shaking bow, whether it was a high-grade magic treasure or a high-grade magic treasure, but he knew that the sky-shaking bow must not be a mortal thing, otherwise it would be impossible to shoot down the sun in the sky.

Now, the sky-shaking bow is in his hand, and the cloud-piercing arrow is also on the bowstring by him.

"Die for me!" he yelled.

"Woohoo!" Three cloud-piercing arrows flew towards the old thing in mid-air with the sound of the wind.

The old man was pinching the spell and chanting the spell, his right hand had been raised high, and the huge head in the sky shrank back, and suddenly, a huge claw stretched out from the black clouds, the claw was ten meters in diameter, with a palpitating power fluctuation, if it was really shot by it, just like the claw that Mu Zifeng encountered at the beginning, I am afraid that only by hiding in the deep ditch can I pick up a small life.

The old man Huo Di opened the six-colored magic pupil, and was just about to slap his hand down, when he suddenly found three small black dots, roaring towards him.

"Hmph! He snorted disdainfully, and his palm did not stop, and slapped it fiercely at all the monks on the ground, this was an indiscriminate attack, and he didn't care about the life or death of the other two companions.

If it weren't for the secret method, it would take time to summon the monster, he would have already ignored the life and death of those two elders, what does it have to do with him if they die or not, their existence is just to cooperate with him, contain Mu Zifeng, and give him the secret method to win a little time.

To put it bluntly, the value of those two people is a kind of cannon fodder.

Now that the secret method has been completed and the monster has appeared, is there still a need for those two cannon fodder to exist? With the strength of the monster, if you want to destroy the entire Haidong City, it is just a matter of turning over your hands.

All of this is said slowly, but it happens in an instant.

As soon as the old man's right hand was raised high, the three cloud-piercing arrows sent by Mu Zifeng also arrived, and the old man shot down against the three cloud-piercing arrows without care.

The giant monster in the sky, exactly like the old man, stretched out its huge claws ten meters in diameter and slapped it down at the ground.

"Poof!"

The giant claw fell to the ground, and endless smoke and dust rose into the air.

"It's over, it's all over. The old man's eyes were slightly closed, and a victor's smile appeared on his face.

What disciples of Shengtianshu Mountain? What powerhouses of Shengyao Guangshan Mountain? What contemporary leaders and elites are all just ants, and in the face of absolute strength, everything is a floating cloud.

The old man muttered to himself and sighed.

Suddenly, a noisy sound came into his ear drums, which was a kind of cheer of victory, the joy of killing a strong enemy, and the admiration of the strong.

He opened his eyes and found that the square of the City Lord's Mansion, except for the place where there was a collapse on both sides, the place where the monks fought in the middle was unharmed, and all the people were alive and well, looking at themselves in mid-air playfully.

His two companions, the two elders of the late stage of the First Order Demon King, were lying upright on the ground at the moment, without any life breath on their bodies, and they were obviously killed.

"What's going on? Can anyone tell me what's going on?" The old man roared at the sky like crazy.

But there was nothing in the sky but a faint echo.

I obviously hit the people below, why are they all fine, could it be that the monster's claws are out of order?

The old man's eyes looked at the monster and saw that the monster's claws had retracted, leaving only a huge head, staring at the monk below without blinking.

His eyes fell on his right hand, and then he suddenly realized that the five fingers of his right hand and the entire palm were gone, and the wound was scorched, and no blood flowed out, as if the blood in his body was sealed, and he touched it, and there was no pain, as if the hand had not grown in the first place.

"It's really evil!" His face froze, and he suddenly remembered the three black points of light that flew quickly.

"Could it be the black dot of light?" He looked suspiciously at his crippled right hand and muttered to himself.

"Woohoo!"

Three more points of light flew towards him with a strong wind, and he subconsciously stretched out his left hand and slapped at the three points of light with all his might.

"Poof!"

The palm shadow collided with the three points of light, but there was no deafening sound, and his palm shadow continued to rush into the air, and the three points of light also changed direction, flashing in front of him, and flew into the sky with a sound of breaking the air.

"Hmph! It's just a little trick of carving insects. The old man snorted indifferently and inadvertently looked at his left hand.

"Ahh

He suddenly let out a strange scream.