Chapter 259: The Dragon God Has Fallen

"Bah!" the sword flashed, and the sound of the clashing weapons of the departure was heard.

Long Fei opened his eyes and looked. I saw that the demon king's magic sword was only a few inches away from his forehead, but it suddenly stopped.

Looking forward again, it turned out that the magic sword in his left hand had stubbornly held the magic sword in his right hand.

"Hmph!" the demon king let out a cold snort, looked at his left hand and said, "I could give consciousness at the beginning, but now I can take it back! Don't you want to kill him so much? When I destroy your consciousness, I will kill him with my left hand and with my own hands." ”

After speaking, the demon king bit on his knife-holding left arm, and blood splattered immediately.

Long Fei's blood surged, screaming "Lijia", and rushed forward.

The Demon King's left hand suddenly turned around and stabbed the Demon King's heart like lightning.

The magic sword in the right hand automatically protects the master, and the left hand wants to kill the master. immediately returned to the rescue, and forcibly cut off his left hand again.

"Roar!" the Demon King let out a terrible roar. A cloud of red light exploded, and his left hand shattered in the air like a building block, turning into Wufu, Mu Shen, Heisha, Golden Finger Three, Wu Zetian, and Li Jia rolling on the ground.

Although a figure was rolling on the ground, it still crawled towards the dragon, crawling to a distance of about two feet, and suddenly lost its breath of life. I saw Lijia covered in blood and lying in front of her.

"Lijia!" Long Fei knelt beside Lijia and hugged her with both hands.

"Ryujin! I underestimated you. You can let my left hand betray me!" The Demon King endured the pain of his left hand being cut off, his eyes were blood-red, and he stared at Long Fei angrily and said, "Fortunately, your current energy has been used up. There is no longer a dragon god in this world!"

"The woman in the world is the most incomprehensible and sensual animal. If she is crazy in love, she can even give up her own life, so she doesn't care if a demon like you is her master or not. Huang Yi finally climbed out of the pit smashed into by the Thousand Steps with difficulty.

"Really?" the Demon King looked at Wu Zetian and then turned to look at Long Fei. Directly ignored Huang Yi and said: "To be able to eradicate the dragon god and lose a left hand, the price is not very high." Now it's just you two ordinary people!"

"Ordinary people...... It is impossible to become the reincarnation of the dragon god!" Long Fei hugged Lijia's stone. Closed his eyes in pain, and two tear stains were left from the corners of his eyes: "Actually, I really just want to be an ordinary ......"

"Long Fei ......" Huang Yi was deeply touched. How much I hope to be an ordinary person and return to Yamada with Zhan Xiaomin. If you ignore the rights and wrongs on the rivers and lakes, you won't have so many involuntary troubles.

Huang Yi ...... I believe in you! I have never been able to see through your strength. I can't understand the strange energy in you. However, if anyone can defeat the Demon King, it can only be you! The Dragon God was defeated thousands of years ago! Otherwise, there would be no need to split. I'm sorry, I have never had the confidence to speak. ”

A white light emerged from Long Fei's body. Long Fei hugged Lijia tightly, and his body slowly rose into the air like a balloon.

"I only have a small amount of Fuxi energy in my body, but it's not enough for me to maintain my transformation! I'll give it to you now, I must defeat the Demon King and live......

After saying that, Long Fei's body began to become transparent.

"The dragon god disintegrates?" the demon king was shocked, and it can be said that he has a deep memory when he was injured at the beginning. Seeing that the scene at this time was almost the same as at that time, the Demon King immediately withdrew the five fingers of his left hand. The magic sword let out a sword roar, and it turned into something like a shield in front of him.

"Bang!" With a soft sound, Long Fei held Lijia and rose to a certain height, and the bodies of the two suddenly spread out like fireworks. Dots of white light floated down, as if the sky was full of stars.

A layer of red light suddenly appeared on the ground, and Nuwa's energy seemed to be sensed, and all of them came out of the ground. Red light, carrying white light. Like a jump, the red galaxy spreads throughout the space of the underground stone temple.

The "Cheng ......" magic knife fell from the sky and stuck in front of Huang Yi. All the energy in the space poured towards Huang Yi.

"Well, it's okay?" I don't know how long it took for the Demon King to put away the Demon Sword! The explosion and attack that the Dragon God Split should have appeared in the imagination didn't even appear.

"Long Fei knows...... At most, all his powers can do to hurt you, and as long as they don't kill you, it's all in vain. After a while, you'll recover. Huang Yi seemed to see the Demon King's incomprehension, as if he was explaining: "So, he gave me all his power!"

"Really?" the Demon King grabbed the magic sword in front of him with his right hand. Wu Fu, Mu Shen, Golden Finger Three, Hei Sha, and Wu Zetian stood behind him.

The Demon King despised Huang Yi and said, "I'm very strange! Why did the little bald donkey and the dragon god choose to hand over their power to you? What did they like about you? You are just an ordinary human being!"

"I'm also very strange!" Huang Yi said flatly: "What is it that makes them like me so much...... Trust me so much!"

Huang Yi's hand slowly stretched out to the magic knife in front of him: "However, I only need to know one thing......! Kill, you!"

"Hahaha...... Demon King looked up to the sky and laughed, "With you, with those two broken energies?"

"Just try it!" Huang Yi grabbed the magic knife and pulled it out. That magic knife was a bit nondescript in Huang Yi's hands!

It's just because the magic knife is too big! The body of the demon king is twice as tall as Huang Yi. It is more than ten feet tall and more than three meters high. His weapon, Huang Yi held, naturally a lot bigger.

"Hmph!" the Demon King didn't stop Huang Yi, but just let out a mocking sneer from his nose.

The magic knife suddenly struggled in Huang Yi's hand, and it began to continuously suck the true qi on Huang Yi's body.

"You dare to touch my magic knife!" said the Demon King.

Huang Yi clenched the handle of the knife and lifted the nearly two-meter magic knife upside down. His eyes glared at the blade and said, "I'm the one who wants to defeat your demon king, will I be able to help you with a weapon?"

"Bang!" A burst of energy suddenly burst into Huang Yi's body. A black shadow rose from behind Huang Yi.

"This is?" the Demon King was shocked! The Demon Shadow behind Huang Yi ...... It's so similar to his breath. But, apparently, that was an energy formation. And not really the same race as him.

"Master ......" Wu Zetian's body was shocked, and he looked at Huang Yi incredulously.

"This face...... If it's long hair...... "Wu Zetian's body and mind trembled rapidly!"

"Calm me down!" Huang Yi shouted. The true qi of the demon gate covered the whole body, and even the magic knife was hidden by the demonic qi.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and in the spring cave of the left and right feet, the true qi of the two Dao Gates spun upward. It turned into two stripes of silver, one green and one red.

"The energy of the dragon god?" the demon king is not calm! This cyan is Fuxi energy. Red is Nuwa's energy.

The two true qi of blue and red fused into one in the Qi Sea Cave. Push the black demonic energy to your chest.

Suddenly, a golden light came out from the acupoint in the chest. A few rays of true qi were like a whirlpool suddenly falling into the sea. The concentrated colors begin to rotate and blend. The color begins to fade and become transparent. It's as if it's gone.

"It's the little bald donkey!" the Demon King tightened the magic sword in his hand, knowing that he couldn't wait any longer. It is better to strike first. (To be continued.) )