The sword light passed everywhere, and the blood spilled in the sky!

Zhang Fang's sword was directly on the back of the King of Prison Ming, cutting out a hideous wound more than a foot long and deep to the bone.

It was also between this sword that the King of Hell Ming had already activated the divine power in his body and forcibly dispersed the cold qi that had invaded his body. Then, the three-strand Tuotian fork held together by the two arms turned, and it had already stabbed Zhang Fang's lower abdomen with a backhand.

At the same time, he couldn't help but shout angrily: "Abominable mortal! Dare to hurt my divine body, it is simply blasphemy, and I should be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell after death!"

"Boom!"

Zhang Fang, who succeeded in one blow, unhurriedly returned his sword to block the counterattack of the King of Prison Ming, and while retreating with strength, he couldn't help frowning secretly.

His sword at the moment was definitely fired with all his strength, and he didn't leave any spare strength when he struck. As a result, in this case, he could only leave some flesh and blood wounds on the other party's body, which shows that although this King of Prison is despicable, his cultivation should not be underestimated.

Especially after being canonized, the strengthened body, even with his ability, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill quickly!

At this moment, Zhang Fang was even more aware of the perception of seeing and hearing that the wound on the other party's back had stopped bleeding by relying on the tension of the muscles in this moment.

It can be seen that the damage caused by Zhang Fang's previous sword to the other party is definitely not as serious as it seems on the surface.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind, Zhang Fang had already used teleportation again, and approached to another position where the King of Hell Ming was subjected, and the Heavenly Sword in his hand was once again blessed by the fruit ability, gaining 10 times the volume and 100 times the speed of the increase, and swept towards the soft underbelly of the King of Hell Ming.

Although the defense of this Hell King is high, it is not so high that he cannot break it. Although his recovery was fast, it was not as fast as the self-healing factor.

Therefore, his level of trouble for Zhang Fang is limited to not being able to kill quickly, not being unkillable.

And Zhang Fang's coping strategy is also very simple and rude. Since you can't solve it quickly, then it's better for you to be killed!

However, with the first lesson, the spirit of the King of Prison at this moment was in a state of high tension, and with the observation ability of the three heads without dead ends, Zhang Fang was able to determine his position and the direction of the sword as soon as he completed the teleportation. He picked up the short spear in his other hand and met the edge of the sword impartially.

"Boom!"

The swords and spears collided, and suddenly there was an earth-shattering golden sound, which echoed in the labyrinth of the lock demon tower for a long time.

The little demons who lived nearby were trembling with fear from the power and divine power of the golden sound. The vast majority of them chose to stay away, as far as they could, and a few who were particularly curious sought out the source of the sound to see what was going on.

And Zhang Fang, who bore the brunt of the attack, and King Ming of the Prison were shocked by the huge force of the shock and flew back a few feet. The latter was even more shattered by the blow to the wound on his back, and a large amount of blood rushed out, staining a large part of his dress red.

From this battle alone, it can be seen that the King of Prison turned around and came back suddenly. And his two arms in the center have already completed another immortal magic technique: "Purgatory Fire Sea!"

With the name of the move, countless flames immediately appeared in his body. Then it turned into a flaming red lotus and rushed towards the place where Zhang Fang was. Those fire lotuses were obviously far away, but the boundless heat wave generated by their scorching air already made it difficult for people to breathe.

One thing to say, the three heads and six arms of the King of Prison are still quite tricky to deal with. His three heads can completely achieve 360-degree observation without dead ends, and among the six arms, two of them hold the three-strand Tuotian fork, one holds a short spear, one holds the golden wheel, and the last two arms are responsible for pinching and casting spells.

In particular, this product can be used to swing the weapon and fight with you at the same time, and the next spell will be prepared, and once the distance is opened, it can be released immediately, which is even more convenient and faster than Zhang Fang's "Tongtian Urn".

It's just incomprehensible!

Seeing the red lotus pouring into the sky, the corners of his mouth suddenly outlined a mocking smile.

Before the King of Hell could react, his figure had already turned into smoke and dissipated again. At the same time, he appeared directly behind this god brother, and the Heavenly Sword in his hand once again unleashed a multiplier slash, slashing Huashan with one move, and slashed towards the middle of the two heads behind him.

Seeing this, the King of Prison snorted coldly: "If you repeat the old trick, you are simply looking for death!"

At the same time, both arms moved together, among which the golden wheel met the sword blade that Zhang Fang slashed head-on, while the broken spear of the other hand stabbed towards his heart.

The response of the King of Prison this time can be described as brilliant. Whether it is offensive \ defensive or defensive at the same time to make a sharp counterattack, it can be called a textbook-level operation. However, his textbook-level operation made a fatal mistake!

Seeing that the golden wheel in his hand collided with Zhang Fang's Yitian Sword impartially, it did not make the expected deafening sound. He felt as if his golden wheel had hit a ball of air with all his might, and he couldn't find the slightest point of force.

This feeling of using the wrong force made the King of Prison feel uncomfortable and almost want to vomit blood.

At the same time, the short spear in his other hand also hit Zhang Fang's lower abdomen without accident, but the result was also the same weakness, just like the countless false stabs in the early years of practicing marksmanship, it was completely stabbed in the air!

It was only at this moment that the King of Hell Ming finally confirmed that the enemy who teleported behind him was nothing more than a virtual phantom.

But...... It shouldn't be!

If it was really just those inferior tricks, it would be absolutely impossible to hide from his divine sense.

You must know that the "divine sense" he has mastered is different from the so-called "divine sense" in the mouths of the warriors of the rivers and lakes, but the truth that only the gods can truly grasp?" God's "Sense!

But he also understands that now is not the time to pursue such details.

The top priority now should be to find out where this cunning mortal is really hidden!

Topmost? Below? Left?

Right? No, no! None of these places! This guy's real body just disappeared out of thin air.

And the truth of the King of Prison Ming?" But the divine consciousness is telling him again and again, yes, the phantom you just stabbed is his real body, believe me!

I'm sure your grandma has a leg!

Faced with this strange situation that had never been conceived, a cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the King of Prison Ming.

After all, the unknown is often the most terrifying!

Suddenly, a thought that could make him comfort himself suddenly appeared in his mind? Could it be that he is gone?

But as soon as this thought arose, the King of Prison Suppression felt an incomparably powerful and domineering sword aura, which suddenly appeared directly in front of him, that is, the most unlikely place for the other party. Right in the middle of the sea of purgatory.

The sharp sword qi cut through the sea of fire in this way, and then the King of Hell Ming saw that a forty-meter giant sword was wrapped in wind and thunder, stabbing at him in the chest with a force that pierced through everything.

Heavenly Sword!

Seeing this terrifying sword killing move in front of him, the Prison King was caught off guard, and for a while, he couldn't organize any effective defense or counterattack. You can only twist your body as much as you can to avoid your own vital points.

However, his movements were still a little too full.

Under a single sword, one of the two arms used to pinch the spell casting of the King of Hell had been completely separated from his body.

The broken arm is flying, and the blood mist is filled!" Yikes!"

The sharp pain in the heart finally made this sealed god can't help but let out an extremely sad wail.

And the scene in front of him happened to be seen and listened to by those curious little demons......