"Boom!" A knife and a shot collided together, and the demon knife soul devouring in Wang Hu's hand suddenly lit up with countless magic patterns, and even let out a roar of the demon ape, and the entire knife body instantly gained 108,000 catties, pressing on the black spear above the head of the Peng Demon King!

"Boy's knife is a bit powerful!" The Peng Demon King held the spear in one hand, and easily blocked Wang Hu's powerful knife, and at the same time raised his head and continued: "But if it's just like that, it will make this king a little disappointed!"

At the same time as Peng Demon King's voice fell, the figure disappeared in a flash before Wang Hu could react, and the next moment Wang Hu's back suddenly came from a sharp pain again, and a black spear suddenly appeared, and once again pointed at Wang Hu's back heart, exactly the same as the position just now!

"Boom!" This time there was no accident, Wang Hu was directly knocked into a small hill below by a huge force!

"I can't dodge, his speed is too fast, I obviously noticed it just now, but I just can't dodge!" Wang Hu wiped away a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth, although there was a Tiger Clan Holy Bead to resist, but he was still shocked.

However, Wang Hu's face was still expressionless, and while thinking about countermeasures, the wind and thunder wings behind him soared into the sky again!

It wasn't until this moment that he really appreciated the horror of these world-famous demon kings!

But no matter what, he couldn't take a step back in this battle.

The Peng Demon King, who was watching him rushing up from above, did not make the slightest move, and sneered: "This king will give you one last chance, now kneel down and beg for mercy, get out of the Thunder Mountain, spare you from dying!"

Wang Hu was silent, and suddenly the blood god spear in his hand flicked, and the body of the spear directly turned into a blood shadow and shot towards the Peng Demon King, he had already shown his determination with his actions!

The Peng Demon King still didn't move, but just tilted his head slightly, and the Blood God Spear suddenly flew over his cheek, without even touching a trace of skin: "I said, you're too slow!"

"Whoosh!" At the same time as the words fell, the tip of the Peng Demon King's spear appeared in front of Wang Hu again, but this time Wang Hu blocked the demon sword soul devouring in his hand in advance.

"Dang!" The sound of the clash of gold and iron sounded, looking at the Peng Demon King who frowned slightly, Wang Hu said in a flat tone: "Is it still slow this time?"

"Hmph, this king's speed is only thirty percent, since you are looking for death, then this king will fulfill you!"

"What a fast speed!" Wang Hu was secretly shocked in his heart, the speed of the Peng Demon King had really increased again as he said, this was the fastest guy Wang Hu had seen since he entered the Three Realms!

"When!" A shot flashed abruptly from Wang Hu's side again, and although he had tried his best to block it with the demon sword soul devourer, he was still one step slower.

The tip of the Peng Demon King's spear penetrated the protection of the Tiger Clan's Holy Bead and stabbed directly on Wang Hu's Blood God Armor, directly blasting him out of the distance!

"There are a lot of turtle shells, this king wants to see what you can do to stop you from breaking your blood armor!"

"Dang!" Another shot stabbed, but it was still a little close, and Wang Hu's figure was directly repelled by the huge force from the black gun.

Even if he has ** Xuangong and Blood God Armor Protection, Wang Hu still has bursts of pain all over his body, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes became more and more calm!

If Xiaoqing, who is familiar with Wang Hu, must understand here that Wang Hu is serious at this moment.

"Strategist, is there still any suspense if you go on like this? I think you're going to lose this time!" The Jiao Demon King narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, it was obvious that he was very happy today!

"Not necessarily, after all, the battle isn't over yet, isn't it?" The old white ape raised his head and looked at the suppressed Wang Hu, but his eyes showed a trace of expectation for no reason!

The Bull Demon King and the others shook their heads helplessly, the gap in cultivation was too big, Wang Hu didn't have the slightest power to fight back, how could there be a chance to turn the tables!

"Bang!" The huge force slammed into Wang Hu's body again, and the protection on the Blood God Armor finally couldn't support it, and it was completely broken.

"It's still only a little bit worse, why is my knife always a little bit worse!" Wang Hu's eyes were blood-red, he kept panting, staring at the empty void in front of him and muttering: "The next shot, I must block it!"

"Death!" Soon the voice of the Peng Demon King sounded again, and it was another lightning-fast shot, stabbing directly at Wang Hu, and this shot was stabbed at Wang Hu's eyebrows!

For a moment, Wang Hu even wanted to summon the sleeping Xiaohuo lying in his arms to come out to help, but this thought was directly extinguished by him, if he wanted to become a real powerhouse, how could he always hide under the wings of others!

"This shot, I must block it!" Wang Hu roared violently and raised the demon sword in his hand to devour the soul!

If he is in the way, he will live, and if he can't die, he will die!

The gun was like thunder, the speed was extremely fast, Wang Hu's pupils contracted, and he slowly raised his arm, and suddenly he felt that everything in this world had become slow.

The gun in the hand of the Peng Demon King, who couldn't see the trajectory clearly before, was suddenly as slow as a snail!

Seeing that the black spear was getting closer and closer to his eyebrows, Wang Hu gently raised the Soul Devouring Demon Knife in his hand!

"When!" a sound of gold and iron pulled Wang Hu directly back to reality!

Then a huge force came from the Soul Devouring Knife in his hand, Wang Hu roared violently, and the Seven Evil Bone Forging Technique and ** Xuangong operated at the same time, and suddenly resisted the huge force!

In terms of speed, he is not as good as the Peng Demon King, but in terms of strength alone, the two are comparable!

"Very good, you are qualified to be my opponent in a single round of this knife!" Peng Demon King's eyes narrowed slightly, and the slightly mocking look on his face gradually retracted: "Then let this king see how many times your knife can swing!"

The black cloak behind the Peng Demon King rose violently like a great peng spreading its wings, and his figure disappeared in front of Wang Hu again.

"In the back!" Wang Hu's body twisted, and the soul devouring in his hand was lightly raised, and suddenly the weapons of the two collided together again!

Wang Hu's feeling at this moment was very peculiar, as if countless silk threads appeared in this heaven and earth, and every time the Peng Demon King disappeared, he would always touch those silk threads, and then Wang Hu could instantly discover him and the location of the gun in his hand!

"Bang bang bang!" The two collided rapidly in the air, and the wind and thunder wings behind Wang Hu made a crackling arc sound, and as time went by, his speed gradually kept up with the Peng Demon King!

"Heavenly Tribulation Cloud, the old man really didn't misunderstand this son!"

Everyone was attracted by the fierce battle in the sky, but only the old white ape did not look at them, but looked into the depths of the sky even higher, and muttered to himself with a flash of his eyes.

At the highest point in the sky, which no one could see, one by one the clouds were slowly forming, and they were slowly enveloping towards the Thunder Mountain!