Chapter 291: The Angry Demon Lord (3)

"Hmph, whether it's garbage or not, you will know if you try it or not, Jun Wushuang, I want you to know that your arrogance will make you regret it."

After the Demon Lord finished speaking, he took the group of spirit gods and rushed towards Jun Wushuang.

Seeing dozens of eighth-order gods rushing towards him, Jun Wushuang's face showed a trace of contempt, and he raised the Divine Monarch Sword in his hand and swept it over, and then, a fierce sword qi rushed out in an instant.

Looking at that sword qi, the Demon Lord's face showed a trace of horror, and he was shocked, and hurriedly protected his hands in front of him, rushed to the front, and resisted most of this terrifying sword qi.

It's a pity that that sword qi is too strong, even if it is resisted by the Demon Lord, the sword qi under his body also seriously injured the group of eighth-order gods.

Looking at Jun Wushuang flying in the air, the group of eighth-order gods looked at him in shock, and said in their hearts: "Is this the strength of the Divine Monarch?" It's so strong. ”

"I think, you know now, I said, you trash, you can't keep me."

After Jun Wushuang finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared behind Jun Wushuang, and his body exploded violently.

Seeing this scene, Jun Wushuang's face showed disgust, and it was this trick again, hmph, you wait, next time, it will be the day when your heavenly demons will perish.

Dodging, Jun Wushuang escaped into the space.

The Demon Lord looked at the direction Jun Wushuang left, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but when he thought about the loss of an eighth-order god, the Demon Lord's face showed a pain in the flesh, this is an eighth-order god, and he is the most powerful under him, unexpectedly, before the official war started, he lost one, and Jun Wushuang was still unscathed.

Thinking of this, the Demon Lord's face was full of remorse, why did he call them out! Although Jun Wushuang has lost his body now, how can his cultivation be comparable to this group of eighth-order gods?

With a heavy sigh, the Demon Lord waved his hand, allowing all the seriously injured Heavenly Demons to escape to the bottom of the altar and recover from their injuries.

Watching his men return to the bottom of the altar one by one, the Demon Lord slowly calmed down the emotions in his heart, looked in the direction of Jun Wushuang's departure, and said fiercely: "Jun Wushuang, you wait, wait for the day my demon body recovers, I must be in front of you, forget my worries, and eat your son alive, let you know the fate of offending me." ”

After speaking, the Demon Lord closed his eyes heavily, and began to control the blood in the blood pool, and kept washing the mutilated corpse in the blood pool.

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Flowing Wind King City

Today, several major events have happened in the Flowing Wind King City, because, in the direction of the Xiao family today, not only the phoenix, but also the green dragon, the battle of the two divine beasts made the entire Flowing Wind King City feel relaxed and happy, and their hearts were also shocked.

When the battle passed, the Xiao family suddenly appeared strongly, and captured all the royal families in the Flowing Wind King City, and then, all the families that had opposed the Xiao family before also suffered one by one.

For a whole day, the Flowing Wind King City was under the bloody rain.

In the dense forest dozens of miles away from the Flowing Wind King City, a slender body slowly walked towards this side, his eyes were full of nostalgia and prudence, especially when he thought of someone, his face showed a trace of self-deprecation and gloom.

Walking out of the dense forest, the slender figure looked at the Liufeng King City close at hand, and said with a sigh: "Liufeng, I'm back, Tianyuan Feng, I'm back." ”