Chapter 135: The Great Demon King

At this moment, the dark mage Fox was brought up, and although he looked good before, he walked stiffly, with his head down, his face pale and lifeless.

At this time, Xie Fangqing saw that there was a blood mist on his body, as if the blood mist was under control!

"Master, Kshim... It's been eroded..."Xie Fangqing said to Zhang Xiuxiu in surprise, but saw Zhang Xiuxiu's hands clenched tightly, and the anger on his face had reached the extreme!

"Didn't you tell me a week?"

Zhang Xiuxiu asked in a low voice.

"Hmph, I'm a demon, can you believe demagogic words?"

Blood Fierce glanced at Zhang Xiuxiu contemptuously.

The battle broke out without warning in Zhang Xiuxiu's attack, Zhang Xiuxiu barely hesitated, and the five-star mang's array emblem rose at the fastest speed, rushing towards the blood slash.

And Xie Fangqing faced the left envoy.

If Zhang Xiuxiu is still a little sure of dealing with the Blood Force, Xie Fangqing and the Blood Crow have little chance of winning against the Youzuo Envoy. However, Xie Fangqing knew very well what she was going to do now, what she and the Blood Crow had to do was not to defeat the Youzuo Envoy, but to drag it and prevent the Youzuo Envoy from fighting the battle between Zhang Xiuxiu and the Blood Witch.

However, in the face of a big ghost god, even if this Youzuo envoy has stayed in the world for a long time, his strength is far inferior to a powerful ghost god like the ghost god Zhou Xuan, however, it is not something that Xie Fangqing and the blood crow can defeat.

Sure enough, when Xie Fangqing and the Blood Crow stood in front of the Youzuo Envoy, the Youzuo Envoy seemed a little surprised, and said, "It's really surprising to me, you didn't run away, but chose to fight." With your strength, and the little crow next to you, you want to deal with me? Hahaha... I can't help myself..."The laughter of the left envoy was rampant.

At this moment, when the blood crow bit the tip of its tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood, the blood immediately turned into a five-star mangheng, stepping on the five-star mangheng, the blood crow let out a terrible roar, and its body became huge in vain, rushing towards the left envoy.

At the same time, Xie Fangqing took a big stride, his expression was extremely solemn, and he cast the Divine General Talisman, and there was a flash of golden light on his body, as if the whole person was wearing golden armor, and slashed towards the Youzuo Envoy with a sword.

The sword of the Frost Condensation Sword slashed out, and there was an immediate sound of breaking the sky around him, and there were even bursts of mana that seemed to emanate from this sword, making this void appear distorted, obviously Xie Fangqing's sword was very extraordinary.

But at the moment when the sword fell, the Youzuo envoy didn't seem to dodge at all, letting the sword fall on his body, but at this moment, the body of the Youzuo envoy shook slightly, and Xie Fangqing's sword was directly cut into the air, and at the same time, the figure of the Youzuo envoy appeared on Xie Fangqing's side.

"You're too weak." The left envoy calmly spoke, his hands were sealed, the power of the ghosts and gods in his body bloomed, the seal of the left envoy changed several times in an instant, pressed on this Xie Fangqing's body, under a press, Xie Fangqing trembled violently, his face turned pale directly, and at the same time, the power of the ghost and god of the left envoy was withdrawn, and the yin and evil ghost qi that belonged to the ghost clan's quenching body exploded in his hand, turning into a five-star mang, and striking hard.

Xie Fangqing spurted blood, and his body fell backwards to the side in a muffled snort, but he couldn't stop the Youzuo envoy in the slightest, and when he retreated, Xie Fangqing's body appeared black, and a strange inscription mark appeared.

The inscription mark seemed to be able to absorb Xie Fangqing's mana, so that when Xie Fangqing retreated, the spells of his whole body were quickly exhausted, and the appearance of this inscription mark seemed simple, but in fact, it was a curse spell that the Youzuo envoy had mastered in the human world these days.

Bursts of black gas emanated from the inscription imprint, causing Xie Fangqing to let out a terrible scream, with a frightened look on his face, and at the moment of crisis, the blood crow appeared in time to block Xie Fangqing's body.

"Boom!" The blood crow recovered its demon body, and it also had an earth-shattering and violent aura, approaching the corpse demon sect's ghostly envoy, looking up to the sky and roaring, and then under Xie Fangqing's shocked gaze, he lifted a boulder and smashed it at the Youzuo envoy.

The boulder roared, with a huge shadow, looking at the boulder that was pressed on the head, the face of the ghostly left envoy was also cold, and he suddenly grabbed it, and the extremely powerful power of the ghost god converged on the ghost claws, and finally grabbed out violently, colliding with the boulder.

"Bang!"

An earth-shattering sound sounded in the Black Mist Valley, and the huge stone directly shattered into countless rubbles on the spot.

"This Youzuo envoy is worthy of being the most powerful great ghost god in Lingyue Mountain......" Xie Fangqing was also a little surprised when he saw such a sharp claw attack from the Youzuo envoy, but he immediately began to meditate and breathe to recover from his injuries.

"Roar!"

The boulder was destroyed, and the blood crow also raised its head to the sky and let out an angry roar, and the huge bird claw swung out, and suddenly grabbed it with one claw, and suddenly, a black demonic qi fluctuated, which was with incomparably violent and violent fluctuations, and grabbed at the Youzuo envoy fiercely.

"Damn the Great Demon!"

Seeing the blood crow's attacks one after another, that Youzuo La was furious, and the seal in his hand changed, and then the huge five-star mang's array suddenly rose from the ground, tearing through the sky, and then collided with the black demonic qi fluctuations!

"Boom!"

The terrifying power fluctuations that erupted directly shattered all the towering giant trees within a radius of dozens of zhang in the Black Mist Valley, and even Xie Fangqing, who was recovering from his injuries some distance away, felt that powerful power fluctuation.

"The art of ghosts and gods, ghost sword strikes!"

The face of the Youzuo envoy was gloomy, and the loud shouts resounded in the black mist valley, and the river of yin and evil ghost qi formed by the gathering of a surging ghost and god power suddenly roared out, all of which poured into the huge five-star mangarray.

"Buzz!"

With such a huge infusion of yin and evil spirits, above the originally gray five-star light, there were actually bursts of strong yin and evil spirits, and these yin and evil spirits turned into black sword shadows, and the black sword shadows were very powerful.

"Boom!"

The power of the ghosts and gods surged, and the black sword shadow swept out, bringing an earth-shattering sharp fluctuation, and slashed down fiercely at the blood crow......

"Roar!"

In the face of this blow that almost condensed all the power of the Youzuo Envoy, even if the blood crow was a great demon king, he did not dare to underestimate it, and at the moment, the demonic qi poured out of his body like a tide, and it was actually above his head, forming a defense like a demonic shield.

"Bell!"

The black shadow sword slashed heavily on the demonic shield, and the crisp sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if it had created a storm in the Black Mist Valley, sweeping away.

"Bell!"

As a master among the Great Demon King, it is naturally impossible for the blood crow to be pressed and beaten, after resisting the blow of the Youzuo Envoy, its body actually swelled up again, and then waved its huge wings, directly with the black shadow sword, for a while, the entire black fog valley was constantly erupting into an earth-shattering power storm......

Xie Fangqing looked at such an earth-shattering battle with shocked eyes, and after a long time, Fang took a deep breath, this is the strength of the blood crow, such a momentum, compared to the evil god Mu, I don't know how many times stronger......

"I don't know if Youzuo makes this big ghost god stronger, or the blood crow, the big demon king, is stronger......"

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