"This king is going to kill you-" The corners of the Jiao Demon King's eyes twitched, staring at Yang Jiao angrily, but fortunately, he still had some sense, and did not rush straight up to find Yang Jiao desperately, but turned around and drilled towards the chaotic battlefield below, wanting to block the 50,000 forbidden troops in the million demon army with his own strength.

At this time, these 50,000 forbidden troops were under the command of the king demon, staring at the descendants of the Jiao Demon King brought out from the South China Sea Peerless Domain, these troops were loyal to the Jiao Demon King, but when the killers of the Seven Killing Hall rioted just now, most of the people killed were the leaders of these armies.

Therefore, although these armies are brave, after losing their commanders, they can only fight on their own like headless flies, and they are chiseled through by the soldiers led by the king demon.

The Jiao Demon King wanted to make a move against the forbidden army, Yang Jiao naturally couldn't stand idly by, in fact, this time his main task was to prevent the Jiao Demon King from interfering in the battlefield.

The red black big sword in his hand came out majestically, like the Nine Heavens Galaxy rewinding, and the figure of the Jiao Demon King was encircled.

"Didn't you want to kill me, the direction just now was wrong!" Yang Jiao sneered, and the long knife slashed through the Jiao Demon King's trident, marking a long knife mark on his body.

The Jiao Demon King was slashed into the sky with a knife, but then the cold wind in the back of his head pumped straight out, and the instinct tempered by countless years of life-and-death fighting was crazy to warn, making him involuntarily poke the trident backwards.

"Boom-"

Yang Jiao's big knife didn't dodge and slammed on the trident, the majestic distance surged, and in an instant, the Jiao Demon King, who had no time to turn back, crashed into the sky, and the peerless edge power attached to the knife also poured into the Jiao Demon King's body, and exploded.

"What kind of ghost trick is this?" The fusion will is incomparably sharp, even if it is as strong as the Jiao Demon King, a trace of blood can't help but ooze from the corners of his mouth, and the qi and blood in his body are turbulent, and he can't calm down for a long time.

"Do you think you can defeat this king in this way?" The Jiao Demon King looked at Yang Jiao, and suddenly the anger and anxiety in his eyes disappeared, leaving only an evil sneer.

"Are you referring to those scrap wood?" Yang Jiao's figure appeared in front of the Jiao Demon King, his long knife standing obliquely, and he squinted at the three Great Demon Kings cultivated by the Nine Heavenly Golden Immortals in the battlefield.

At this time, the Blue Demon King had already gathered 100,000 Blue Demon Troops to protect the Black Jiao Big Tent, the Blue Demon Army was the army at the bottom of the Jiao Demon King's box, although many middle and high-level commanders had fallen just now, but as long as the Blue Demon King was still there, their combat effectiveness would not be weakened much.

The other two demon kings are the nine-tailed turtle king and the eight-clawed thief king, although the elite soldiers under the command of these two people have also suffered heavy losses, but at this time they have also gathered tens of thousands of demons, but these two guys did nothing in such a chaotic situation, but stayed in place, cautiously looking around, for fear that another killer would rush out to attack them.

Although these three guys have a high level of cultivation, they are still a long way from Wang Demon's 50,000 forbidden army at this time, and none of them took the initiative to surround them, so they were allowed to crisscross the battlefield and slaughter other demon armies frantically.

"This group of waste!" The Jiao Demon King also saw the situation in the field at this time, and cursed secretly in his heart, but his face remained silent: "Although your 50,000 army is brave, as long as the green devils come to their senses, they will definitely die." ”

"I'm not here for the sake of my tongue. Yang Jiao glanced in the direction of the South China Sea, and then the big knife swung again, killing the Jiao Demon King.

The Jiao Demon King is the second existence among the eight demon kings, and his combat power is still above the Bull Demon King that Yang Jiao met in Xiniu Hezhou before, and the trident makes it like the sea, and the momentum is majestic and intolerable, and the strength of this martial art is not inferior to Yuan Hong and Yang Jian.

But it's a pity that his opponent is Yang Jiao, a super existence who can compete with the Bull Demon King before breaking through, and throws him a whole level in martial arts.

If it is said that the trident of the Jiao Demon King is like a winding river on the ground, surging endlessly, Yang Jiao's sword momentum is the Milky Way above the nine heavens, flying straight down for nine days, regardless of the power of power, it is far superior to the former.

The pure attack strength of the Jiao Demon King is above Yang Jiao, but it is also stronger than one line, and this line is weaker under the effect of the will of the forbidden immortals.

In this case, the Jiao Demon King encountered the most difficult battle in his life.

Although he was already very desperate, the trident was swung to the limit, and under the effect of the will to cover the sea, it turned into a blue river to protect the upper and lower four directions, but the opponent's broadsword seemed to be pervasive, and every time it was cut, it was all cut on his flaws or weaknesses, bringing out a long blood mark.

The more the Jiao Demon King fought, the more frightened he became, and the more he fought, the more upset he became, looking at the more and more wounds on his body, but the opponent had nothing at all, which made him feel teased.

Yang Jiao pressed the Jiao Demon King in the sky, beating the latter unspeakably.

At the same time, the situation below has changed.

The calm South China Sea suddenly rolled up a monstrous wave, this huge wave stretched for millions of miles, really covering the sky and the sun, and a wave facing the battlefield on the shore was photographed.

"Boom-" "Boom-"

With the earth-shattering roar of the dragon, the monstrous waves crashed on the battlefield, splashing thousands of meters of water.

And with this huge wave came hundreds of thousands of krakens, these krakens are some shrimp soldiers and crab generals, all of them are well-dressed armor, holding the iconic steel fork in their hands, this kind of tyrant-style configuration, at a glance, comes from the rich Dragon Palace.

"Kill—"

As soon as this group of shrimp soldiers landed, under the command of their respective crab generals, they killed the surrounding demon army in a state of confusion.

With the help of these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, the screams on the battlefield instantly became dense.

"Groan—"

The dragon's groan came here, and then a mighty five-clawed golden dragon with a length of 100 feet appeared in the air above the battlefield, and the golden light flashed, turning into a heroic young man holding a spear.

This young man exuded the majestic power of the Eightfold Heavenly Golden Immortal, and it was none other than the strongest person in the South China Sea Dragon Palace who had chased and killed the Frog King before, the eldest prince Ao Moang.

"The army of the South China Sea Dragon Palace......" The Blue Demon King below saw Ao Moang, and his heart contracted fiercely as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, "Brother-"

When the Blue Demon King looked up at Ao Mo Ang, Ao Mo Ang was also looking down at him, and the momentum of the Nine Heavenly Golden Immortal Realm was like a night pearl in the dark night on the chaotic battlefield, which made people discover it at a glance.

"Hey, it looks like it's just right. When Ao Moang was about to swoop down and rush towards the Blue Demon King, a burly figure suddenly jumped out behind him, it was the strong man who helped him kill the Blue Demon King before-Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong came to Ao Moang's side, first glanced up at the battle situation above his head, and then his eyes instantly swept over the aura of the three Nine Heavenly Golden Immortals on the battlefield, and said: "Brother, you choose one, and the remaining two are my old Yuan's, after this breakthrough, I haven't been comfortable for a long time." ”

"Two, can you afford it?" Ao Moang glanced at Yuan Hong, and then his figure burst out, and the Eight Dragon Spear in his hand directly took the Blue Demon King.

"If you can't eat it, you won't know until you fight!" Yuan Hong saw Ao Moang rushing towards the Blue Demon King, and then grinned, and the iron rod in his hand came out of his hand high, directly taking the Nine-Tailed Turtle King, and at the same time, his body exploded, but he pounced towards the Eight-clawed Thief King.

PS: Recently, the river demon has entered the exam week, and I can't squeeze out too much time every day, so I can only change it every day, I hope you will forgive me!!