One step into the law.

Two steps into the heart of heaven.

Three-step Xuan Infant Birth.

"Click......

Thunder suddenly exploded in the clear blue sky, and a winding and hideous lightning flashed above Wan Jianheng's head.

Wan Jianheng's figure shook, his face turned abruptly white, and a trace of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The Black Sun Demon King looked up at the sky, then at Wan Jianheng's face, and a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face, "Hahahaha, you, you are ...... Hahaha, jealous!"

"Hehe......" Wan Jianheng sneered and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Heavenly jealous......y? Nothing is known!"

Listening to him take a bite of "we", the Black Sun Demon King suddenly became angry, lifted the painting halberd and pointed at Wan Jianheng, and said fiercely: "You are just a lost dog who has lost his life, how can you be qualified to underestimate this king?"

The sentence "lost dog" is also like a knife inserted into Wan Jianheng's heart.

Wan Jianheng was also suddenly angry, "Die to the shaft!"

"It's useless to talk too much, and let this king first learn the methods of you dogs who have lost their homes in the great wilderness!"

The Black Sun Demon King made a bold move, and the dancing halberd smashed towards Wan Jianheng.

As he spoke, he was still a hundred zhang away in front of Wan Jianheng, and when he stepped out, he appeared in front of Wan Jianheng's door in an instant, and the cold halberd head rolled up a black demon wind, and smashed it towards Wan Jianheng viciously.

"Shrinking into inches?"

Wan Jianheng had a mocking sneer on the corner of his mouth, swung his sword, and the last hair came first.

The moment he raised his hand, his figure was blurred, and the snow-white clothes and snow-white sword light reflected each other, like clouds and fog, and it was impossible to see how many swords he had produced in an instant.

In a series of crisp gold-iron strikes that seemed to be as dense as thousands of blacksmiths picking up their hammers at the same time, the terrifying black demon wind rolled up on the Heavenly Painting Halberd in the hands of the Black Sun Demon King and shattered, the hideous armor on his body shattered, and his body seemed to fly out slowly and quickly in a dazzling snow light.

In the process of flying upside down, small wounds continued to appear on the Black Sun Demon King's body, and as soon as the blood gushed out, it was shattered into a mist by Gangfeng......

"Boom. ”

The Black Sun Demon King flew out dozens of feet upside down, and even the halberd smashed heavily on the ground, bleeding all over his body, and in an instant, he stained a large area of mud red.

And Wan Jianheng's figure reappeared where he had stood before, standing with his sword, his breath was even, and the true yuan flowed smoothly, as if he had not moved his hand.

One-in-one!

The winner is decided!

Heaven and earth are silent!

All the people and demons who were watching this battle were stunned.

The Black Sun Demon King Triad kills Mingyun Ancestor!

Wan Jian Heng defeated the Black Sun Demon King!

That Wan Jianheng's strength is converted, isn't it stronger than ten Mingyun Ancestors?

Mingyun Ancestor is already a true monarch who has returned to the void, and further back, it is no longer a realm that monks can dabble in, but the realm of immortals!

Immortals of immortals!

Is this the demon that pops out of the rock?

......

"Retreat!" Wan Jianheng said lightly: "Your life does not belong to me!"

"Ahem......" The Black Sun Demon King coughed up blood and struggled to get up, the sword qi that Wan Jianheng slashed at his body not only cut his body, but also strangled his internal organs, and the injuries in his body were far more serious than the external injuries.

But he didn't mind his injury, he just held Fang Tian's halberd and looked at Wan Jianheng from afar: "Do you know who this king is?"

Wan Jianheng's face was expressionless: "It's not important!"

The Black Sun Demon King's eyes widened, and his fierce light shone, "This is very important!"

He uttered these words almost word for word.

Wan Jianheng was silent for a few breaths and said, "I can only tell you that the person you are looking for is not in the Tianxing Sect!"

"You do...... Hahahaha, you really know who I am!"

The Black Sun Demon King suddenly laughed maniacally, coughing up blood while laughing, but the strange thing was that his breath rose straight up in the laughter!

"Tell the king, where is he?"

Wan Jianheng frowned, and he felt an aura that made him extremely uncomfortable.

"It doesn't matter, you can't kill him, and you can't become him!"

"Hahaha......" The Black Sun Demon King was still laughing, and a gray air flow poured out of his body, slowly enveloping him.

"Why should this king be him, if you swallow him, this king will be able to build up the foundation......"

Wan Jianheng noticed the gray air flow, and carefully felt a few breaths, and his expression changed slightly: "Magic power? No, the Nine Demon Qi !!"

As soon as his words fell, the Black Sun Demon King suddenly roared: "Ah......hhhhh

In the midst of the roar, his body skyrocketed, and two green tendons were squeezed out of his armpits, and he was dissatisfied with the thick arms with black mysterious lines.

Wan Jianheng's face finally changed, "Little Witch Body!"

The Black Sun Demon King didn't answer, and turned into a jet-black streamer and swept towards Wan Jianheng.

Wan Jianheng couldn't count the Black Sun Demon King at this moment, so he jumped and avoided the blow of the Black Sun Demon King.

"Bang. ”

With a loud bang, the jet-black streamer slammed into Wan Jian Heng Fangcai's standing place, and the earth trembled, raising smoke and dust in the sky.

Seeing this, Wan Jianheng, who was standing in the void, felt a little settled in his heart: his speed was faster than Fang Cai, but his flexibility was reduced.

Come to think of it, how can the demon qi control the witch body?

He threw out the long sword in his hand and pinched it, and the long sword rolled up a tornado and shot into the smoke and dust below.

It's just that before the tornado could disperse the smoke and dust below, Wan Jianheng heard a series of "clanging bells", like the sound of striking iron.

In the next breath, his long sword flew back with a wail, Wan Jianheng caught it, and after a glance, he saw that the saber that he had cultivated for more than ten years was full of cracks, but it was already useless.

Wan Jianheng sighed lowly, and casually put the saber into his sleeve.

"Bang. ”

The earth in a radius of 100 zhang suddenly sank down, and a black streamer figure shot out from the smoke and dust, and shot straight towards Wan Jian Heng.

Wan Jianheng frowned, drew a circle with one hand, and condensed a cloud-like qi in the shape of a pot lid and smashed it fiercely towards the jet-black streamer.

"Bang. ”

The clouds shattered.

The jet-black streamer dissipated, revealing the four-armed monster body of the Black Sun Demon King's devil muscles.

But Wan Jianheng flew out upside down.

......

Wan Jianheng stabilized his figure, only to feel that half of his body couldn't stop numb.

He shook his hand, frowned and muttered, "It's a bit of trouble!"

Only then was he able to defeat the Black Sun Demon King in one go, relying on his kendo cultivation that was higher than the Black Sun Demon King and didn't know how many realms, in the final analysis, he was overwhelming people with his skills!

And now, the Black Sun Demon King sacrificed the witch body, not to mention the infinite strength, and was invulnerable, no matter how fast his sword was, it was in vain if he couldn't hurt the Black Sun Demon King, this is to suppress people with force.

The Nine Demon Clan is the self-proclaimed name of the remnants of the Great Wilderness Witch Clan after they hid under reincarnation, but they still walk in the Great Wilderness Witch Path at the root...... In the Great Wilderness period, the body of the little witch body can be seen everywhere among the children of the witch clan, and when converted to now, it is a real immortal-level power!

The immortal level oppresses people with force against the Xuan level.

If it is a different person, even if it is the first cultivation of Kyushu martial arts and the first cultivation of kendo, under this huge gap, there is no second way except kneeling.

But for Wan Jianheng, it's just "a little troublesome"!