The black demon cloud was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already swept more than ten miles, and it fell not far in front of Dong Yong.

"Hahaha, boy, you let this king find it, don't run away this time, be the soul of this king's hammer. The Three-Eyed Demon King casually took out the purple gold hammer in his hand, stretched out his hand and pointed at Dong Yong and smiled.

Dong Yong was not in a hurry, took out the soul swinging bell and shook it vigorously, but found that the three-eyed demon king was slightly stunned, and then laughed wildly: "This king has long known that you human monks are the most cunning, and you can't beat this king head-on, so you must look for the weakness of this king, but unfortunately, this king already has a countermeasure, and you want to damage this king's Yuan Ling, but you have miscalculated." ”

Seeing that the Soul Swinging Bell was useless to the Three-Eyed Demon King, Dong Yong was not surprised, he had already thought of this step, how could the other party not know his weaknesses, and how could he not take precautions if he knew? Therefore, Dong Yong did not think that the method that the Green-robed Ancestor said could have much effect on the Three-Eyed Demon King.

A dark light rose from Dong Yong's body, wrapped him in the air: "In this case, we have fought a battle in a dignified manner, I don't know if you dare to fight?" He casually pulled out the ring knife and swung the knife to kill the past, his physical hardness was not weaker than the three-eyed demon king, and even a little stronger, but he had never experienced a vicious battle, nor had he practiced any martial arts, compared with the three-eyed demon king, who had experienced countless battles, the difference in combat experience was not a star and a half, he originally wanted to directly use the purple gold spell and flying sword to subdue the other party, and then thought about it, why not use the hand of the demon king to temper his own martial arts? No martial arts have grown up as fast as in the fight, especially this kind of life-and-death struggle, and his physical body is solid, and he is worthy of being killed by the other party's hammer, so he is provoked by words.

"Joke, a dignified and upright battle, who is this king afraid of? If you can beat this king's trick and a half, this king will no longer hold you accountable for your sins, and let you live. "The Three-Eyed Demon King is also a belligerent person, and when he saw Dong Yong slashing, he shook the purple gold hammer in his hand and greeted him.

The two of them suddenly started a fight in mid-air, Dong Yong had already fought with the Three-Eyed Demon King, knowing that the other party was good at martial arts, and after a quarter of an hour of fighting with the Ring Knife, he put away the Ring Knife, and easily summoned the flying sword, and fought with the Three-Eyed Demon King with the flying sword, and the Three-Eyed Demon King was also the rise of killing, where did he care what weapon the other party used to meet the enemy, just hit it with a hammer.

The Star Sword has become a half-step treasure weapon, and its lethality has increased several times, but at this time, it is fighting with the Purple Gold Hammer, but it is strong or weak.

If you stand in the distance and watch the battle, you will see a purple and gold ball of light fluttering in the sky, and outside the ball of light, there is a thin golden line rotating rapidly, and from time to time there is a sound of gold and iron fighting. The flying sword slashing technique recorded in the Taiqing Sword Dictionary was slowly displayed by him, and after actual combat, he understood it more thoroughly, and after an hour, Dong Yong's flying sword fiercely suppressed the three-eyed demon king, and the Xingchen sword was excited, as if the stubborn iron had been tempered by thousands of tempers, and finally became King Kong, and suddenly let out a sword groan, and a layer of three-foot-thick treasure light emanated from the sword body.

Promoted, the Xingchen Sword was finally promoted to a treasure weapon, the sword body was wrapped in a layer of treasure light, and the speed of flying away was also doubled in an instant, the three-eyed demon king could still deal with it, but at this time he could only defend, but he still couldn't completely defend against the Xingchen Sword assassination, and soon there were a lot of sword wounds on his body, if the Xingchen Sword was still a magic weapon, he couldn't break his body at all, but at this time he was promoted to a treasure weapon, and the lethality was naturally incomparable, and he could already break through the physical defense of the three-eyed demon king, if it wasn't for Dong Yong not wanting to kill the other party, he would have become a ghost under the sword at this time。

Seeing that the three-eyed demon king did not admit defeat, Dong Yong was also secretly happy, and showed his understanding of the flying sword technique to the fullest, and practiced with the demon king, this kind of sparring is too luxurious, and it can't be wasted, as time goes by, Dong Yong's flying sword skills become more and more sophisticated, and in the end, the three-eyed demon king can't resist at all, seven or eight out of every ten moves are slashed on his body, and the whole body is full of sword wounds, and the skin is open, although it can be recovered soon, but the mana consumed is more and more, and then he really can't hold on, and he shouts forgiveness.

"Stop, stop, this king admits defeat, this king admits defeat. ”

Hearing the Three-Eyed Demon King shouting to admit defeat, Dong Yong didn't stop, but secretly sacrificed the purple gold charm, pinched the magic trick, and was ready to strike a thunderous blow at any time, and when he shouted a few more times to admit defeat, Dong Yongcai shouted: "Are you willing to surrender?"

Seeing the three-eyed demon king hesitate, he stepped up his flying sword attack, and in just an instant, he left several sword wounds on the three-eyed demon king's body, the skin and flesh opened, and the sword qi attached to the wound for a long time, constantly corroding the flesh and blood, making the wound more and more serious.

"This king is willing to submit, this king is willing to submit, please stop, please stop. "The Three-Eyed Demon King finally couldn't hold on, and he wanted to open the eyebrow and vertical eye attack, but at this time, he had little mana left, and he was powerless to open it, so he could only surrender in the end.

"This is the Son-Mother Talisman, you swallow the Talisman and hand over a drop of essence blood, and I will spare your life. Dong Yong threw out a talisman with his hand, and the Three-Eyed Demon King hesitated slightly, and he felt two more sword wounds on his body, and there was a fluctuation above his head that made his heart palpitate, and his whole body trembled with fright, and he hurriedly swallowed the spell and forced out a drop of essence blood to hand it to Dong Yong.

Dong Yong dripped the essence blood on the mother talismane, and urged it with mana, the mother talisman spontaneously combusted without fire, turning into a stream of fresh air and flying into his eyebrows, and a special breath came, this feeling was very subtle, he felt that a single thought could decide the life and death of the three-eyed demon king, but he couldn't probe the other party's memory.

The Three-Eyed Demon King threw the purple gold hammer in his hand, and lay on the ground, showing its original form, but it was a three-eyed golden toad the size of two zhang, with two eyes shining with golden light, and there was an eye in the middle of the two eyes, which was tightly closed, and he opened his mouth to scream, as if he had hit a thunderbolt out of thin air, and the surrounding trees brushed and brushed, and the rocks beside him were directly shocked into fine gravel.

Dong Yong jumped on the back of the Three-Eyed Demon King and ordered him to return to his own cave, after all, this Demon King has lived for nearly a thousand years, occupying a land within a radius of thousands of miles, and must have collected a lot of good things, if there is a treasure that can allow him to improve his cultivation or condense his supernatural powers, it would be even better, the Three-Eyed Demon King opened his mouth and sucked, and the six-foot-long purple gold hammer turned into a matchstick and flew into his mouth.

According to this, more than five hundred miles, four old men in various costumes sat opposite each other, and one of them said in a deep voice: "In another five hundred miles, we will arrive at the cave of the Three-Eyed Demon King, this time we must surrender the golden toad and take out the vertical eye, otherwise, we are not the opponents of that person, and you can imagine the consequences, so this time we must do our best, and we must not have reservations." ”