However, the power of this sword does not stop there.

With the terror of breaking ten thousand laws with one sword displayed by Xiang Shang's strength now, even if the Cold Scale True Demon has the protection of a medium-grade spirit treasure battle armor, the damage is definitely not weak.

This sword completely wiped out his remaining vitality.

The vitality is worn out, and even if the Cold Scale True Demon is protected by the mid-grade Spirit Treasure Battle Armor, it has no effect.

Burst!

The soul was extinguished, and the battle armor and weapons on the Coldscale True Demon immediately turned into ownerless things, losing their original power.

Xiang Shang made a slight move and directly put away all the magic weapons, including the demon body of the Cold Scale True Demon.

"Xiang is invincible, hurry, we can't hold on. ”

The Ancient Sheep Demon King roared and once again resisted the punch of the Lord of Yutou Mountain.

This punch directly consumed more than 10% of his vitality.

At this moment, his vitality is only more than forty percent left, and his combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced.

With his life in danger, the Ancient Sheep Demon King had already decided to bow his head and officially recognized Xiang Shang's invincible title.

"Xiang Wuving, don't forget our previous agreement. ”

The Wild Dog Daoist was also anxious, his strength was even worse than that of the Ancient Sheep Demon King, if it weren't for the Sword Wuzhen Demon who helped resist from time to time, his vitality would inevitably fall below thirty percent.

"Xiang is invincible, we have no grievances, there is no need to fight......"

Seeing that the Cold Scale True Demon was easily killed by Xiang Shang and was about to join the battlefield, the Lord of Yutou Mountain was also anxious, and while desperately suppressing the Ancient Sheep Demon King, the Wild Dog Dao and the Sword No True Demon The three Dao realm level powerhouses, he quickly transmitted the sound, hoping that Xiang Shang would be able to let him go.

Seeing Xiang Shang's strength, he knew very well that the other party was strong, and he would definitely surpass himself.

Once he joined the battlefield, he was really in danger when he was besieged by several Dao Realm powerhouses around him.

"Originally, I was just entrusted by people, but you plundered, devoured humans, and were implicated in the otherworldly demons, do you think I will let you go?"

Xiang Shang's face remained unchanged, and the flying sword was like lightning, rushing out in an instant.

The flying sword was like silver, and in the blink of an eye, it was divided into thousands of sword lights.

The 10,000 and 800 flying swords turned into streamers, circulating rapidly, and combining into incomparably complex formations!

Ten thousand swords mountains and rivers!

For more than half a year, Xiang Shang's soul power has always been growing.

Originally, he was a little reluctant to divide into tens of thousands of sword lights, and he was still a little reluctant to cast the Ten Thousand Sword Mountains and Rivers Diagram, but at this time, he was finally able to display this sword immortal magic power relatively easily.

Moreover, from the differentiation of the sword light to the completion of the sword array, it only took one breath, which was three times shorter than the last time he cast it.

Thundered!

The void trembled, and a majestic mountain peaked across the border.

It was as if the Milky Way was turning upside down, a stirring river, falling from the nine heavens.

Compared to the Cold Scale True Demon, the strength of this Fishhead Mountain Lord, because of his own realm, as well as the reason for cultivating the power of the bloodline, is far superior.

And the more powerful the existence, the more powerful and strange the means.

Therefore, as soon as Xiang Shang made a move, he was a sword immortal, hoping that it could be solved as soon as possible, so that there was no hope of escape.

"Trusted?"

The Lord of Fishhead Mountain was slightly stunned, and quickly set his eyes on the Wild Dog Daoist.

From him, he felt a familiar aura, but he never remembered the true identity of the other party.

Suddenly, a figure in the depths of memory appeared in my mind.

Could it be him?

"Damn, so his purpose should be ......"

A trace of heat flashed in the eyes of the Fishhead Mountain Lord, but he quickly suppressed it.

Now that he is in danger, the most important thing he should consider is always his own safety.

"It's just one or two hundred low-strength human races, it's a big deal for me to admit it, and compensate for it with a low-grade spirit treasure, how about it?

As for the otherworldly demons, it's really none of my business.

It was he who came directly to the door and wanted to win me over, but I didn't agree at all, I just had a false relationship with him, and I didn't think about having anything to do with them at all. ”

The main idea of Yutou Mountain is certain, and he hurriedly explained desperately.

"Humph!"

At this moment, the sword light of the sword without true demon flashed and slashed down.

The Lord of the Fishhead Mountain didn't want to think about it, the triangular fork swung violently, and directly swung away the long sword of Jian Wu, and then turned into a streamer, and quickly rushed towards the void.

He must escape, once Xiang Shang joins the battlefield, he will definitely die.

"You can't escape!"

The Sword Void Demon snorted coldly, and the sword light flashed, and the orange-red flames immediately spread.

The sword has no self-created Dao powers, and the flame cage is imprisoned!

One flame after another, spreading instantly, directly enveloped the Fish Head Mountain Lord, the entire envelope in it, forbidden it, and the void became a prison.

Rumble!

The face of the fishhead mountain lord changed, and the triangular fork in his hand stabbed out fiercely.

The flame cage trembled violently, but it was not broken at the first time.

This flame cage of the sword without a true demon is a magical power that binds and traps the enemy, with powerful power and incomparable tenacity.

Even if Xiang Shang was trapped in it, it would take a breath or two to break it without using the spatial supernatural power to teleport.

With the strength that the Lord of Fishhead Mountain showed at this time, the time he needed to spend would inevitably be longer.

And at this moment, Xiang Shang's sword immortal power has already taken shape.

It doesn't take a breath for him to be drowned by Xiang Shang's Ten Thousand Swords Mountains and Rivers.

"Damn! the ichthyosaurus changes the second change, the real dragon changes!"

The face of the Fishhead Mountain Lord changed wildly, and he gritted his teeth violently, and the power of his blood burned wildly.

The bloodline supernatural power is a fish and dragon change, and he has only cultivated to the first change, which can make his combat power soar more than double.

The second change, with his current blood concentration, can't be used at all.

But now that he was in danger, in danger of falling at any time, he couldn't care about it anymore.

Burning blood, he directly cast the second transformation of the fish dragon and the second transformation of the true dragon.

Whew!

Under the transformation of the true dragon, his body skyrocketed again.

The already huge body kept squeezing and crashing into the flame cage.

Soon, his body transformed into a huge true dragon with a length of eighty zhang and a width of three zhang.

It's just that compared to his body, his head is particularly huge.

Between the scales and armor, the appearance of the fish's head is still very obvious.

It seems a bit nondescript.

But the momentum on his body also became extremely powerful at this moment.

Touch!

The Lord of Fishhead Mountain, who had transformed into a real dragon, raised his claws in his hand and smashed it hard.

In an instant, the flame cage belonging to the Sword No True Demon was directly torn apart by him.

Whew!

Then he swept away his sword coldly, and with a fierce swing of his tail, he was about to rush up and escape from the void.

Jian Wuzhen's heart was cold, and there was a moment of hesitation.

Super strong!

At this moment, he really felt the power of the aura on the other party's body.

In a trance, he had a feeling of facing Ao Xue, the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

He knew that it was the breath of a super strong.