Deep in the polar night world, in the black stone forest.
The Demon King appeared, and the overwhelming demonic aura filled the air, causing the entire Black Stone Forest to tremble.
Bai Wangyu, Wen Xiuru, and Mu Bai stared at the Demon King in front of them, their expressions condensing at the same time.
"In terms of basic cultivation, Brother Wangyu is undoubtedly the strongest among us, so the task of blocking the Demon King's offensive is left to you."
Mu Bai spoke and said in a condensed voice.
"Can!"
Bai Wangyu nodded in agreement without saying a word. In front of Hengjian, a majestic and righteous energy surged around him, and the Holy Saint Fighting Technique opened in response.
In an instant, Shenzang roared, majestic Qi gushes out, and the cultivation level breaks through the limit and rises sharply.
"Senior Brother, it might be difficult for me to stop the Demon King's attack by myself. Please add me."
On the side, Wen Xiuru said something, and with the same horizontal sword in front of him, the Holy Saint Fighting started.
In an instant, a steady stream of awe-inspiring righteousness surged, the roar of Shenzang was deafening, and his cultivation reached its peak.
"Junior human race!"
At this time, in front of the black stone forest, the Senluo Demon King walked out, clad in black demonic aura that was surging, cold and biting, making people shiver all over.
Without any nonsense, the Senluo Demon King raised his hand and struck out with an earth-shattering palm. The demonic energy was like a wave, pressing towards the four people in front.
When Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru saw this, they advanced instead of retreating. They crossed their swords and joined forces to block the attack.
Haoran and Zhengqi joined hands and shook the Demon King's palm with a loud bang.
A violent impact sounded, and the two of them took half a step back. The true energy in their bodies shook violently, but they could barely block the first wave of attacks.
At the same time, during the battle, Mu Bai moved to catch a glimpse of the Demon King's attack. He unsheathed his sword and stabbed the latter's heart like lightning.
There was a clanging sound, and the steel skin on the Senluo Demon King's chest blocked this extremely fast sword. There was a harsh friction sound, and the sword edge could not move forward at all.
"madness!"
The Senluo Demon King snorted coldly and struck back with a palm, hitting the young man in white in front of him.
Mu Bai was already prepared. He stepped forward and immediately retreated, avoiding the force of the former's palm.
"Can you escape?"
Senluo Demon King's eyes turned cold, he stepped forward and used his powerful palm force to strike again.
"boom!"
At the moment of crisis, Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru arrived from the rear, swung their swords and blocked the demon king's attack.
The two forces collided. This time, Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru's mouths turned red. They were injured for the first time after blocking the Demon King's attack.
Similarly, the Senluo Demon King was hit by the aftermath and involuntarily took half a step back.
In the blink of an eye, Mu Bai's figure moved again in the battle, and his sword pierced the air, with a sharp and dazzling sound, and struck the demon king's heart again with a clang.
The same position, exactly the same. The fourth prince of Dashang loved swords like crazy, and the precision of his swordsmanship was breathtaking.
However, the steel skin on the demon king's chest was indestructible and once again blocked the fatal sword.
"Back off!"
Being stabbed in the central part of his body one after another, Senluo Demon King's anger rose in his heart, and the demonic aura around him suddenly flew away.
Mu Bai couldn't retreat in time and was immediately knocked away. He stumbled down more than ten steps away and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Ignorant juniors, you make me angry!"
Murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the Senluo Demon King, and the demonic aura surged forward.
The shocking palm came out violently. This time, it was even more powerful than before.
"The style of a gentleman, duh!"
Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru worked together to fend off the demon, but when they heard two muffled groans one after another, blood spattered, the two of them stepped back several steps, suffering more injuries.
"One sword to fly!"
The moment the two of them retreated, the white clothes flashed behind them, and the third sword flew out, stabbing the demon king in the chest again.
The sonorous sound was so harsh.
The difference in cultivation level made it difficult for the swords of the Fourth Prince of Dashang to break through the steel skin of the Demon King.
However.
In the same position, the Demon King's Steel Skin, which had been subjected to three swords in succession, had always been indestructible. At this moment, a crack actually appeared.
The Senluo Demon King was shocked and even more furious. He struck back the person in front of him with a powerful palm, and immediately the figure rose into the air.
"You all deserve to die!"
The demon king became angry, and the color of heaven and earth changed. In an instant, endless demonic energy filled the air, and the pressure was shocking.
"retreat!"
When Bai Wangyu saw this, he immediately shouted.
The four of them quickly fled towards the polar night world without any hesitation.
"It's too late to escape now!"
The Senluo Demon King was furious and chased after him. He was covered in demonic aura, like a tide, which was extremely terrifying and frightening.
Ahead, the four people were escaping while making quick eye contact.
The demon king's strength is indeed unshakable. After several attacks, the three of them were seriously injured, but the demon king Senluo remained unscathed.
Except, there was a crack in the steel skin on the chest.
Deep in the polar night world, four human figures galloped past at extremely fast speeds and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Behind them, the Senluo Demon King was chasing after them quickly. With his absolute advantage in cultivation, he was getting closer and closer to the four of them.
"One more sword to go."
Mu Bai, who was at the front of the four people, spoke in a deep voice, "My sword can break through the steel skin of this demon king, but it will definitely be counterattacked by him. It is difficult to use the second sword. There is only one chance. And at the moment when the Demon King counterattacks, which of you swords is fast enough?"
When Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru heard this, they subconsciously looked at the young man aside.
"Professor Li!"
Time was running out. When Mu Bai saw the two people's gazes, he immediately looked over. Without any time to hesitate, he quickly asked, "Can you do it?"
Li Ziye saw the looks of the three of them, gritted his teeth and said firmly, "We can do it!"
"good!"
Mu Bai responded in a deep voice, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and said, "You three, let's fight to the death or alive!"
"Junior, suffer death!"
At this moment, from behind, Demon King Senluo caught up with the four of them. With a surge of demonic aura, he struck out with an earth-shattering palm, intending to keep all four of them behind.
"Brother Wangyu, cultivate Confucianism!" Mu Bai shouted.
"clear!"
Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru responded at the same time, stopped, calmed down, and stepped forward. The true energy around their bodies burst out and poured into the sword, betting on the last move.
The two swords joined forces to block the demon king's attack again. There was a shocking earthquake, and blood splattered all over the sky, dyeing the night red.
The terrifying aftermath shook the two figures, and they took ten steps back and were seriously injured.
At the same time, in the surging dust waves, a streak of white clothes quickly passed by, and a sword flew forward, piercing the monster's heart again.
"Bah!"
The friction sound of the sword edge and steel skin sounded, so harsh, the dust waves dissipated, but the most shocking scene was seen. The Senluo Demon King, who had been prepared for a long time, actually reached out and grabbed the sword edge, blocking this crucial sword strike. .
"Junior, you have indeed impressed me, but that's it for now!"
Senluo Demon King turned his palms and slapped the former's chest with one palm.
"Your Highness!"
During the battle, Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru's expressions changed when they saw this.
"One sword, Feihong!"
The demon king's palm struck, but Mu Bai did not dodge. The hand holding the sword slapped directly on the hilt. With a harsh friction sound, the sword tip broke free from the demon king's palm and stabbed the latter's heart with a clang.
But after hearing the violent impact, the steel skin holding the four swords at the heart of the Senluo Demon King shattered.
At the same time, the Senluo Demon King slapped the Fourth Prince's chest with an extremely powerful palm, causing a splash of blood to directly knock the latter several feet away.
The spilled blood stained the ground red. During the battle, all three of them were seriously injured and completely lost the ability to fight again.
"Flying Immortal Technique."
Either life or death, the most critical moment, between heaven and earth, a sharp light pierced the night sky.
So fast, so fast that it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, like thunder breaking a dream, so amazing.
The grace of that sword moved heaven and earth.
