Seeing that Qiu Ghost didn't move, Zhu Fei hurriedly rushed over, sniffed, and his face changed suddenly.

"Old ghost, wake up!" Zhu Fei shook the Qiu ghost, but the Qiu ghost didn't even react at all.

Seeing this scene, Wang Muyang's mind "buzzed", and he suddenly fell into a blank.

After all, the Qiu ghost died trying to save him, and he couldn't move at the moment, and he couldn't even go up and take a look.

"Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Zhu Fei walked towards the Demon Lord with tears in his eyes, his eyes were red, and he walked towards the Demon Lord with his fists. At this moment, Zhu Fei had no two hearts in his heart, only one heart to fight with the Demon Lord.

Wang Muyang knew that Zhu Fei was going to fight hard with the Demon Lord, and there was only one way to die, and he was also very anxious in his heart. Qiu Ghost has already died for him, and he must not let Zhu Fei have anything to do again!

Quietly for a while, Wang Muyang only felt that the bones in his body were gurgling, but Jean didn't care about this, he just wanted to stand up immediately.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, there was a shock from the devil's knife and ghost hand in his mind, but Wang Muyang didn't care about it, and only Zhu Fei was getting closer and closer in his eyes.

Unconsciously, the demonic qi in the demon's hand overflowed again, but this time it did not attack, but quickly entered Wang Muyang's body.

At the same time, the handle of the magic knife pierced Wang Muyang's flesh like a ghost hand, and penetrated deep into Wang Muyang's body. Wang Muyang's body was also quietly changing, and streams of black gas overflowed out of his body along his pores, and he didn't seem to know it.

Zhu Fei got closer and closer, and the Demon Lord's face was full of sinister smiles, and he said coldly, "You are in such a hurry to die? Fulfill you! ”

The Demon Lord raised the long knife violently, and the demonic energy instantly enveloped the blade.

If this knife goes down, Zhu Fei will definitely die!

"Give me ......"

The Demon Lord was about to cut this knife, when suddenly his ankle tightened and felt like he was being held by a hand, and when he looked down, he saw Wang Muyang's hand wrapped in demonic energy holding his ankle.

Without waiting for the Demon Lord to be surprised, Wang Muyang suddenly stood up and shook it hard, the Demon Monarch's whole person was like a sandbag, and he was thrown more than ten meters away by Wang Muyang, slammed it on the ground, and smashed a rock.

The Demon Lord was extremely surprised in his heart, and he didn't even understand what was going on, so he lay on the ground and was stunned for a while, but he didn't react,

When he got up, he saw Wang Muyang's demonic qi rolling all over his body, his clothes were blackened by demonic qi, and there was no wind. Those eyes, as if they were about to drip blood, were red, and even the Demon Lord felt a chill down his spine when he saw it for the first time.

Zhu Fei stood behind Wang Muyang and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"What are you doing when you're stunned?"

Lu Changsheng, who was on the second floor of the Huangquan Inn, saw Zhu Fei stunned, so he reminded: "If you don't want Wang Muyang to be distracted, bring that old ghost into the Huangquan Inn!" ”

Zhu Fei woke up at this time, and hurriedly carried most of the Qiu ghosts, who had died tragically, into the Huangquan Inn.

And Lu Changsheng was condescending, looking at Wang Muyang, who was full of demonic energy below, and muttered two words: "Demonization!" ”

At this time, the battle between the demon soldiers and the Yan clan was still going on, and with Yu Zhenzi to help, he used various formations to not fall behind at all.

The Demon Lord slowly stood up, looked at the demonized Wang Muyang, and sneered: "Demon Knife, you occupied this kid's body, right?" You think you'll win me this way? Don't forget, you're nothing more than a knife! ”

There was contempt in the tone.

Wang Muyang didn't speak.

The Demon Lord didn't talk nonsense, and burst into the sky with a burst of demonic qi, and the demonic qi column was more than ten meters high.

Wang Muyang looked at it coldly, and the demonic energy on his body suddenly exploded.

"Die!"

The Demon Lord roared hoarsely, and the huge demonic qi pounced on Wang Muyang like a flood beast.

Wang Muyang's red eyes suddenly stared, and the demonic qi on his body roared away against the demonic aura of the demon lord.

"Bang"

The two huge demonic qi collided again, more than twice as strong as the momentum of the first battle between the two, and the huge impact force shook the earth violently.

The Demon Lord was disdainful in his heart, Wang Muyang lost like this last time, this guy really doesn't have a long memory!

However, in the next second, the Demon Lord felt the "bang, bang, bang" three demonic qi hit him, and his body flew out completely uncontrollably.

The Demon Lord's body flew out dozens of meters, and dragged it on the ground for more than ten meters, leaving a long ravine on the ground before he barely stopped.

"Magic ...... The Demon Lord has been defeated! ”

The demon soldiers who were fighting fiercely saw that the demon lord was knocked to the ground, and the camp was in an uproar.

When the Yan people saw it, they raised their arms and shouted, and their momentum rose at once, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became.

The Demon Lord lay on the ground for a while and didn't get up, staring at a pair of Danfeng eyes, his mouth wide open, and his expression was as unbelievable as if he had just eaten.

"This ...... It can't be ......"

The Demon Lord's tongue was a little knotted, and he said to himself: "I launched two hundred attacks in the instant just now, two hundred times, which is already the limit, he should be able to attack three more times than me!" Without the inspiration of the Demon Venerable, how could the Demon Sword have such a powerful power! ”

Standing up slowly, the Demon Lord looked at Wang Muyang carefully, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he shouted: "You are not a magic sword!" ”

"Did I say I was a magic knife?"

Wang Muyang's voice did not change at all, but his tone was a little cold, and he smiled with evil on his face.

"Demonized!" The Demon Lord finally reacted and shook his head in disbelief: "This is impossible, only Lord Demon Venerable can fuse with the Demon Sword and Ghost Hand, you are a mortal, it is absolutely impossible to do it!" ”

Wang Muyang sneered: "Then you can try it!" ”

After the last one finished speaking, Wang Muyang's figure suddenly disappeared, and before the Demon Lord could react, Wang Muyang had already rushed to the front, and the Demon Knife slashed at the Demon Monarch.

The Demon Lord was taken aback and hurriedly blocked it.

As a result, seeing that the magic knife was about to be cut on the long knife, Wang Muyang suddenly disappeared from the front.

The Demon Lord's eyes widened in disbelief, he couldn't believe that Wang Muyang was a human being, how could his speed be so fast?

Before the Demon Lord could finish thinking about it, Wang Muyang had already appeared behind him, and his hand was up and down, slashing at the Demon Monarch's back.

The Demon Lord didn't even have the strength to scream, and flew straight out, and on the trajectory of the flight, the Demon Lord's back wound continued to bubble with demonic energy, dragging it for a long time, like the tail flame of a rocket.

As soon as he landed, as soon as the Demon Lord raised his head, he was surprised to see that Wang Muyang had fallen from the sky above his head at some point.

"Ahh

The Demon Monarch didn't even have time to get up, Wang Muyang had already fallen, and the Demon Knife in his hand directly penetrated the Demon Monarch's heart.

Seeing the magic knife pierce his chest, the demon lord didn't have time to react, he could only stare at it.

Everything was so fast that the fast Demon Lord couldn't figure out what was going on, and he was already dying.

"Poof"

Wang Muyang indifferently pulled out the demon knife and ghost hand from the demon monarch's chest, and the demonic qi gushed out along the wound on his chest, and the demon monarch's was also paralyzed to the ground, slowly becoming blurred with the loss of demonic energy.

"It can't be...... Absolutely impossible ......"

Even the Death Demon Lord couldn't believe that this was true, and kept repeating this sentence in his mouth. He really didn't understand, how could Wang Muyang, a human being, be so perfectly fused with the Demon Knife, even more perfect than the Demon Venerable!

Being killed by a human, the Demon Lord was very unwilling, and finally glanced at Wang Muyang and said, "Lord Demon Venerable, you will avenge me!" ”

After saying that, the Demon Lord's body collapsed into a cloud of demonic qi and disappeared into the vast yellow spring.