Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Demon Slayer

"Ahh

A terrible cry woke Meng Lang's nerves. At a glance, he saw that the claws of the Landu Demon General were bloody, and a scarlet heart was beating in his hand, and under his feet, there was a painful eastward shot.

"East Shot ......"

"Dong's heart has been gouged out, and he is already going to die......"

"No ......"

"Howl, humans, what's the matter, if you don't want to be in such pain, just tie your hands, and we can eat you happily!" Lan Zhen Demon held a piece of thigh in his hand, tore it violently, and raised a mouth full of blood, roaring.

Not far away, Wu Liang and Meng Ne were fighting against Lan Que Demon General in horror, but their minds were on the dead Dong Shot.

At this time, they knew what they were wrong, originally they thought that they could still compete with the demon general, but when Meng Lang's mind was disturbed, everything changed, they were like being beaten back to their original form, and the fatal gap of one realm was revealed.

Without the four-door ban, they are weak.

"Ahh

Meng Lang looked up to the sky and roared, and his mind, which was bewitched by the Landu Demon General, recovered slightly, and with a movement of his wrist, the storage ring burst out with a ray of light, rolling Meng Ne and Wu Liang, who were struggling to support, into the storage ring.

Immediately, dozens of long swords flew out, turning into a stream of swords, and stabbed towards Lan Que Demon General.

Lan Que Demon made his original demonic nature, and regarded Meng Ne and the two as playthings in his hands, and was happy, but Meng Ne and Meng Ne suddenly disappeared, which made him angry. In the blink of an eye, he saw countless sword streams attacking, and he didn't analyze it too much, in a rage, his hands grabbed and moved, and he desperately grabbed the sword streams.

The sword flows like water.

From light to weak.

The sword is like steel.

To the masculine.

The long sword like flowing water, like flowing water, slashed through the crack in the hand of the Lan Que Demon General, and gently swept through the branches of a tree like a breeze.

"Puff ......"

Lan Que Demon General looked at his nearly ten-zhang tall demon body in horror, and a little black liquid appeared, and when he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand to wipe it, the two hand grasps broke inch by inch, falling into the air and falling off to the ground rapidly.

"Whew......"

A frightened roar came out of the mouth of the Lan Que Demon General, and with it, the huge body fell, and its nearly ten zhang demon body was like an exploding mountain stone, bursting into pieces, and smashing the demonic qi in a radius of dozens of zhang into a sieve.

"Woohoo!"

The Lan Du Demon General threw away the heart he had caught, looked at the Lan Que Demon General who had turned into pieces in amazement, and immediately looked at Meng Lang, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, you really dare to kill the Demon Realm Demon General, the Lan Que Demon General in the middle of the Demon General was actually killed by you with one blow, what kind of magic skill are you cultivating?"

Lan Zhen Demon General was even more panicked, holding his broken thighs, not knowing whether to put it down or continue to enjoy.

The devil is cruel, but the devil is also the most bullying and afraid of the hard.

In the face of powerful opponents, the performance of the demon is much more unbearable than that of the fairy master.

With a successful blow, Meng Lang's face turned pale, this blow consumed a huge amount of his spiritual power, but fortunately, he was determined, calmly took out several materials, threw them into his mouth, and chewed slightly, and fell into his stomach, which can be regarded as some supplements to the spiritual power consumed.

This kind of supplement can't be very complete, it can only be said that it can recover some spiritual power, and it takes time to digest these materials and pills.

"Demon, you want to know ......" Meng Lang said tentatively.

"Howling...... Human, if you tell the devil skills, I think you will also become one of the demons in the near future, and I can blame you for killing Lan Que Demon General, and let you leave safely!"

A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the Lan Du Demon General, and the Lan Zhen Demon General not far away also put down the human flesh in his claws, and a trace of greed also appeared.

All this couldn't escape Meng Lang's eyes: "The demons are actually interested in the so-called magic skills in their mouths, hum......"

Demon skills can make immortal spirit masters become demons, and demons themselves are demons, so there will naturally be no obstacles to cultivating demon skills.

No matter how much a demon cultivates his magic skills, he is still a demon.

Moreover, it can make them transform from low-level demons to high-level demons faster.

In the demon world, it is impossible for low-level demons to have any magic skills, and some low-level demons who have obtained magic skills by chance have extremely fast cultivation speeds, and they will soon be able to step into the ranks of high-level demons.

Magic skills, of course, are attractive to Lan Du Demon General and Lan Zhen Demon General.

"Yes, but my magic skills were created by the fairy spirit master, so it is not suitable for you demons!"

The reason why Meng Lang said this was completely to delay time, so as to consume those materials and pills, as for whether the demon needed the magic skill created by the immortal spirit master, he was not interested.

"Gollum!" swallowed.

The Lan Du Demon General and the Lan True Demon General swallowed their saliva one after another, their eyes extremely greedy.

"Boy, haha, the magic skills created by human beings are for the purpose of entering demons, since everyone wants to become demons, do you say that magic skills are of great use to my demons?"

Meng Lang nodded secretly and said, "Since that's the case, how do you want me to tell you two about the magic skills?"

The Lan Du Demon General and the Lan True Demon General glanced at each other, and the Lan True Demon General knew that his strength was low, and his huge head lowered slightly.

"Howl, boy, just tell me, as for Lan Zhen Demon General, I'll tell him!"

"Damn, I originally thought that these two demons would have internal strife, but I didn't expect that the low-level demons were really cowardly. "Meng Lang originally wanted to set the two demon generals against each other, so that he could profit from it. Unfortunately, the goal was not achieved.

"Pig-headed demon, do you want me to say my magic skills out loud?"

The Landu Demon General disturbed his head with bloody claws, and suddenly grinned, "I have a way!"

I saw it grasp it with a move, pull out a handful of hair from its body, wave it at Meng Lang, and said: "These hairs have a memory function, and when they come out three feet around you, you can whisper the magic skills, and it will naturally be engraved in these hairs, and it will be done." ”

"Mao!" Meng Lang scolded.

The handful of hair ran straight towards Meng Lang, and in an instant, it was in front of Meng Lang's eyes.

"Hahaha,......"

Meng Lang smiled violently, and a series of long swords flashed in his hand, and the long swords like water sent out again, stabbing at Lan Du Demon General and Lan Zhen Demon General.

At this time, Meng Lang's spiritual power had recovered the seventh or eighth layer, and he wanted to kill the two demon generals in one fell swoop under this opportunity.

In the midst of greed, people are most likely to lose their minds.

Magic is no exception.

Like a long sword of water, like flowing water, it is dripping, with a faint sound of water, if it is not a killing move, it is really a soft chapter.

Lan Du Demon General was the closest to Meng Lang, and the flowing water came through, and his huge body squirmed a few times like a ghost, and then disappeared into the rolling demonic qi, and the moment he disappeared, a wicked smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

However, the other demon general, Lan Zhen Demon General, was not so lucky, poof, dozens of faint sounds, leaving dozens of holes in Lan Zhen Demon General's body, he was still thinking about how to ask for magic skills. He didn't expect Meng Lang to kill him at all, and Lan Zhen Demon General fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

"It's a pity~" A trace of regret flashed in Meng Lang's eyes.

The hundred sword style he issued was not the hundred sword style issued by the black actinide heavy sword, and the power was much weaker, and Meng Lang could naturally know that that sword failed to kill the Landu Demon General.

After Meng Lang's strength reached the late stage of the spirit master, without using the black actinide heavy sword, Meng Lang could also control a hundred long swords at the same time to form a hundred sword style, but the power was much worse than the black actinide heavy sword.