Wang Muyang shook the magic knife, and the demonic energy instantly overflowed from the blade, and the momentum was not inferior to the demon lord at all.

In the past, Wang Muyang passively used the magic knife and restricted the magic knife, but since there was an agreement between Wang Muyang and the devil knife ghost hand, the devil knife ghost hand began to let go of himself.

Yu Zhenzi could feel the powerful demonic energy in the hands of the demon sword ghost, raised his eyes and looked away, and found that the Yan clan and the demon soldiers were inseparable, so he said to Wang Muyang: "I'll go to the Yan clan, you be careful!" ”

Wang Muyang just nodded slightly, and his gaze never left the Demon Lord.

"Devil's Knife and Ghost Hand!"

Feeling the demonic energy, the Demon Lord lowered his eyelids slightly, his gaze fell on the Demon Knife, and said in a deep voice: "You really betrayed the Demon Venerable, you should know what will happen to you!" ”

The demonic qi in the hands of the demon sword ghost suddenly skyrocketed, completely enveloping Wang Muyang.

Seeing this scene, the Demon Lord's face became even more ugly, and he said coldly, "This is your answer?" ”

The magic knife was still silent, only the demonic energy kept pouring out.

Lu Changsheng on the road shook his head slightly, he has lived for a long time, and he knows a lot of things.

The first time I saw the magic knife was a thousand years ago, and the thousand-year battle was fought in the world, and it was also the most turbulent. The Demon Venerable relied on the Demon Sword to break through the siege of the underworld and slaughter all sides in the world.

Because the Demon Knife is a thing of the Demon Realm, the Demon Venerable is refined, and the Demon Venerable Human Knife cooperates seamlessly, greatly enhancing its own strength.

It is precisely because of this that Lu Changsheng concluded that the magic knife can only exert its full power by the Demon Venerable, because the Demon Knife and the Ghost Hand are the exclusive blades of the Demon Venerable.

Wang Muyang, a mortal, could not exert the power of the magic knife to the extreme.

Unable to exert the Demon Sword and Ghost Hand to the extreme, Wang Muyang is definitely not the opponent of the Demon Lord.

"It's a pity that such a good boy!" Lu Changsheng sighed with emotion, threw a peanut into his mouth, and chewed it with relish.

In front of the Huangquan Inn, Wang Muyang and the Demon Lord confronted each other, and the demonic qi of the two sides collided together, and there was a loud rumbling sound, which shook the earth slightly.

The Demon Lord stood still.

Wang Muyang took a few steps back.

"What a strong demonic qi, this is the strength of the Ghost Emperor level?" Wang Muyang was secretly frightened.

In the eyes of others, he just took a few steps back, and only he knew that the collision just now was not one, but more than a hundred collisions.

It was just the blink of an eye that he had launched so many attacks, and the Demon Lord had launched at least a dozen more attacks than him.

Every time he hit Wang Muyang, Wang Muyang felt that his internal organs were about to shift.

If it weren't for the demonic energy, he would have died at least ten times.

There is no doubt that the gap between his strength and the Demon Lord is still not small. There are moves between masters, in case the difference between one and a half moves can determine life and death, but he is more than a dozen moves slower!

"Sure enough, it's impossible for a mortal to control the magic sword!"

The Demon Lord sneered and said, "When I kill this kid, I will take your broken knife to see the Demon Venerable, and see if the Demon Venerable does not turn you into molten iron!" ”

As he spoke, the Demon Lord raised the big sword, and the demonic energy skyrocketed, converging on the big sword. Suddenly, the Demon Lord burst out and swung his knife at Wang Muyang.

The huge demonic qi rushed towards Wang Muyang like a mountain and a sea, and before the demonic qi arrived, Wang Muyang was already blown by the strong wind and stood unsteadily.

Seeing that the demonic qi was coming, Wang Muyang put the devil's knife and ghost hand in front of him, and pushed the other hand on the back of the knife to resist it.

"Bang"

The demonic qi was installed on the magic knife, and Wang Muyang only felt that it was like a mountain suppressing his arms, and it was difficult to support it.

The violent impact force knocked Wang Muyang with a knife directly and smashed it on the wall of the Huangquan Inn.

However, with such a huge impact, the Huangquan Inn actually stood still, and not even a piece of soil fell off the wall.

Moreover, Wang Muyang noticed that the demonic qi hit the wall of the Huangquan Inn, and it disappeared without a trace, and it was too late to injure Wang Muyang.

"This ......" Wang Muyang couldn't help but look up at Lu Changsheng on the second floor.

Lu Changsheng smiled faintly: "Now, do you know why the Demon Lord didn't even enter the Huangquan Inn when he was killed!" ”

Of course, Wang Muyang understood, because the Huangquan Inn was able to restrict demonic energy, and it was an absolute limit.

Don't say it's the Demon Lord, even if the Demon Venerable comes, it won't hurt the Huangquan Inn.

Wang Muyang was very curious, what is the origin of this Huangquan Inn, and why is it so awesome?

Why couldn't Zhong Kui come out of the Huangquan Inn, and changed his name to Lu Changsheng?

"Shrunken turtle!"

Without waiting for Wang Muyang to think carefully, the Demon Lord scolded.

Hearing this, Wang Muyang took a few steps forward and left the range of the Huangquan Inn.

It's just that the strength of this demon lord is too strong, and he can't use his spiritual power now. Whether it is the Ten Phalanxes or the Mountains and Rivers Diagram, without spiritual power, it cannot be launched at all.

What's even worse is that even the demonic energy of people in the world who block and kill people, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, is also suppressed by the demon king.

Such an aggrieved battle, Wang Muyang had never encountered it before.

"Wang Muyang be careful!"

Wang Muyang was thinking about it, when the Demon Lord suddenly appeared in front of him, and the big knife slashed at Wang Muyang.

Wang Muyang resisted in a panic and was directly sent flying by the Demon Lord. This time, Wang Muyang flew directly to the side more than ten meters and smashed a big pit on the ground.

"Hahaha, this is the Wang Muyang who they say doesn't create miracles? But that's it! ”

Speaking the last word, the Demon Lord rose to the sky, brandished a big knife and fell from the sky, slashing straight at Wang Muyang's head.

Wang Muyang could only raise the magic knife to resist.

was hit by the Demon Lord's big knife, and there was a loud bang under Wang Muyang's body, and suddenly earth and stones splashed. Wang Muyang only felt that his chest was churning, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "poof".

After that, Wang Muyang felt that his whole body was numb from the shock, and his bones were almost shattered.

"Muyang!"

Yu Zhenzi was arranging the formation, and when he saw Wang Muyang being defeated, he couldn't help but lose his mind, and the formation suddenly collapsed, and he was immediately besieged by a large wave of demon soldiers.

"Yoko!"

Seeing this, Zhu Fei was in a hurry, and his spiritual power couldn't be used, so in a panic, he directly picked up the stone on the ground and threw it at the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord was getting carried away and laughing insolently.

He couldn't have imagined that someone would throw stones at him in such a high-level battle. As a result, there was a "bang", and the stone hit the head of the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord turned around and saw Zhu Fei throwing out another stone, knowing that it was Zhu Fei who smashed it just now, he was immediately annoyed and angry, and with a wave of his big knife, he smashed the stone in the air into powder, and glared at Zhu Fei viciously: "You dead fat man again!" ”

In fact, this time it didn't hurt the Demon Lord, it was almost like being bitten by a mosquito.

But he is a demon lord, a big man, and he wants to save face. was stoned by a nobody, how will he be allowed to mix in the demon world in the future?

So this dead fat man must die!

For the sake of face, the Demon Lord directly gave up the final blow to Wang Muyang, wrapped the demonic qi on the long knife, and fought hard towards Zhu Fei.

Zhu Fei was not agile, and in the face of the whistling demonic energy, he had no time to dodge.

"Dead fat man, beware!"

Qiu Ghost suddenly rushed out and pushed Zhu Fei away.

"Poof"

And Qiu Ghost was hit by demonic energy, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't move when he fell to the ground.

"Old ghost!"

Zhu Fei and Wang Muyang shouted in unison, but Qiu Ghost did not react at all.