"die die die"
Elder Ming screamed strangely, hacking and slashing with the sword in his hand. Suddenly, he seemed to have no idea and was beating randomly.
Crazy behavior, like being drunk.
This situation shouldn't exist!
But the fact is that it happened, maybe, this is an opportunity.
Although Rock is confused and confused, seize the opportunity that comes to you.
No matter what his situation is, as long as he can subdue the other party, there is no such thing as nonsense.
A sword was swung out, hitting the sword in Elder Ming's hand.
when
There was a crisp sound, which was simply vulnerable, and the sword in Elder Ming's hand fell to the ground.
Just when he was about to take out his sword again, Rock rushed up, grabbed his neck, and pushed him backwards.
Elder Ming like this is like a weak chicken flapping its wings.
No matter how powerful the beating is, it is just like this.
"Haha! Kill me!"
Elder Ming, who was being choked by the rock, was still shouting, without any fear in his eyes.
Instead, it gave people a sense of expectation, as if he was waiting for the rock to kill him.
He screamed as loud as he could, but did not resist, just to arouse the anger of the rock.
"Can't kill?"
Ling Hai shouted, separated from the crowd and shouted at the rock. He was so anxious that he wanted to fly over, but he was unable to do so.
He stumbled and fell to the ground again, still injured, unable to get up for a while.
The injury was too serious and recovery was too difficult, but when he saw a hidden danger, he had to step in to remind him that no matter what, it was only his side.
Let's rest together. If something happens to Rock and the others, they will be unlucky too, so they have to stop it regardless of whether they are seriously injured or not.
"Don't kill him!"
Ling Lin on the side also shouted. Seeing Ling Hai's anxious look, he immediately understood and rushed to dissuade him.
Feeling suffocated for a moment, another mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he almost collapsed to the ground.
But he still forced Wei Shan to come here. It was a matter of life and death, so he had to be cautious.
Shi Yan heard this, glanced at the two of them, and couldn't figure out the situation, why he couldn't kill them.
What do you two mean?
Don't understand?
Why keep such a scourge?
What are you thinking about?
"He has practiced magic skills. It is said that such magic skills must cut off the vitality by oneself, but he did not. It is said that some people will lose their heart to cultivate demons because they cut themselves off. It must be done by human hands, especially in battle. Look at this person's performance. So, don’t kill him yet to avoid causing trouble.”
Gong Yisheng separated from the crowd and spoke to the rock, with a look of pain on his face, it was obvious that the injury was not healed yet.
But he had to step in to deal with it, fearing that Yan Shi would kill Elder Ming desperately.
That would be a big deal.
"It's not that scary. He's just a demon cub at best. The people in the demon realm are no different from us here. It's just that the techniques are different."
Tong Ren shouted loudly, apparently he wanted Yan Yan to kill Elder Ming and make this guy cruel, what a traitor in Feixianling!
It was too embarrassing. Even if there was any abnormality, they still hoped to kill this person now so that there would be less ridicule in people's minds.
After all, Elder Ming's performance had disappointed him so much that even Feixianling's shame could not be spared.
Only by killing him can he relieve the hatred in his heart and frighten the disciples of Feixianling.
What's more, there are Elder Ming's followers scattered around.
If you don't kill chickens to scare monkeys, it's hard to scare this group of people by setting an example.
Tong Ren shouted this, putting Shi Yan in a dilemma.
I can't make up my mind, whether to kill or not.
After all, I am known as a disciple of Feixianling. If you have any questions, you should ask these two from Feixianling.
I guess they have a little more knowledge than me, and it shouldn't be wrong to see if they can be killed.
His eyes turned to Feng Pei, the master of Feixianling Sect, you must be honest!
Either kill or stay.
"Kill! In the early years, we went to the Demon Realm. The people there were the same as us, but the skills were different."
Feng Pei confirmed that Tong Ren did not tell lies. In fact, he had the same idea as Tong Ren and wanted to erase the embarrassing things first.
Rock was confused and looked at these two people as if they were lying.
It seems that these two have really been to the Demon Realm and know that the monks there are no different from such monks.
After hearing Fengpei's words, Shi Yan naturally felt confident and bold.
I no longer think about whether other people's reminders are right or not. Just like the two Feixianling people said, he is just a devil at best.
Click it
Elder Ming's neck was broken by the force in his hands.
"Hey! Please chop off my head again."
Elder Ming's head was drooped, hanging on his back, but he said this with a sneer, and still took out a sword and handed it to the rock.
I feel a little impatient.
Such strangeness suddenly made Rock feel something bad.
Is it true that what they said is also better than work?
Want to make up for possible situations.
He stepped up with a lunge, raised his sword and lowered it. Since you asked for the head to be chopped off, then your request will be fulfilled.
laugh
A sword sealed his throat, and his head rolled off.
The rock flew up and kicked his head away.
Being separated from the body, even if it is resurrected, will take time.
Moreover, I have done something similar like this before, and the effect is still there, so I nip possible situations in the bud.
When he turned around to look, he was shocked and rushed over again without hesitation.
They saw Elder Ming's headless body mutating violently, his bone spurs and plate armor growing rapidly, becoming more and more ferocious and terrifying, and wisps of black smoke emerging from his neck cavity.
There is no doubt that something is going on!
Then chop it!
Once you chop it into pieces, it’s done. With this experience, I feel sorry for myself if I don’t use it.
"Demon energy! Damn it, he hasn't become a demon yet. He used killing to cut off the chance of life and become the demon god of killing."
Gong Yisheng shouted, drew his sword and was about to charge over.
But after staggering a few steps, he failed to rush to the mutated body of Elder Ming.
"Stop him, otherwise we are no match for him."
Gong Yisheng put his sword on the ground and shouted feebly at the rock, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"Haha! It's too late, all I want is now..."
Elder Ming's voice came from the belly of his body, full of ridicule.
The rock was furious, and he rushed over and hacked at it randomly.
You haven't mutated successfully yet, why are you so arrogant!
See if I don’t take care of you.
Kakaka
One sword after another, bone spurs flew everywhere, and bone plates broke.
But it seemed that they were all minor injuries, and they gradually failed to match the speed of his recovery.
This kind of technique is so unbelievable, I can’t figure out why!
Shi Yan's heart sank, the sword could no longer hurt such a thing, it would become stronger and stronger.
Those bone armors grew crazily and unexpectedly exceeded the speed of destruction. How could they do this to him?
He frowned, jumped up, held the sword in both hands, aimed it at the headless neck of Elder Ming's body, and went down.
Are there no weaknesses? I do not believe!
How could a place like this not hurt you?
Chi
With a horrifying sound, the long sword penetrated straight down to the hilt.
But it seemed that what was inserted was a piece of rotten wood, and there was no response.
how so?
"Are you here to help me?"
Such a voice came from the belly of Elder Ming's body again.
It's like there's another part of him hiding inside his headless body.
Rock was stunned, took a few steps back, and stared blankly, at a loss.
This situation subverted perception and far exceeded the means he knew.
Faced with such a person who cannot be killed, there is really nothing we can do.
We can only let it happen.
Everything is beyond imagination. How to solve it is really difficult to find a solution at the moment.
I could only look at it, dumbfounded and not knowing what to do.
laugh
A wisp of black smoke sprang out from the gap in the sword on Elder Ming's neck, twisting like a snake.
Straight up into the sky and spread out.
Sizzling
The inserted long sword corroded bit by bit in the black smoke, and in the end only a hole was left in that place.
However, such a hole kept emitting black smoke, which became more and more intense, rising into the air and scattering.
Very quickly, in the blink of an eye, the boss' place was filled with mist-like magic smoke.
As the demonic energy gushed out, the Feixianling disciples who followed Elder Ming suddenly changed dramatically, even the zombies.
I saw them breathing in the smoke desperately, like taking a tonic, and they were all changing violently.
"Transformation, they are all devil cubs."
Gong Yisheng yelled and wanted to stop him, but was unable to do so.
"Sacrifice Sword, Flying Immortal Sword Formation."
Feng Pei yelled, threw his sword casually, raised his head and spurted a mouthful of blood directly onto his sword.
Everyone in Feixianling followed the instructions, even Tong Ren did the same. Suddenly, nearly three thousand long swords hung in the sky, buzzing and trembling, like living creatures.
"kill"
Feng Pei roared, and the Feixianling disciples roared in the same way.
swish swish
Three thousand swords flashed with thunderous sword light and shot down, heading straight for Elder Ming's body and his followers.
"The demon lord has returned to his throne, and the demonic energy is overwhelming."
Elder Ming's followers suddenly and quickly gathered together, and a group of people formed a petal shape. Several people in the middle were back to back, raising one hand above their heads, and holding Elder Ming's head together.
At this moment, the head's seven orifices are filled with smoke, which is demonic energy.
sizzle sizzle
The three thousand swords plunged into the demonic energy, but they seemed to be lost in the demonic energy, scurrying around randomly.
This was not over yet. Those swords were quickly corroded by the demonic energy in flight, and soon lost their spirituality, turning into pieces of iron and falling into the ground.
Puff puff puff puff
The disciples of Feixianling all suffered from backlash from top to bottom. They all gasped for blood and suddenly became sluggish.
"Demon energy swallows the sky"
Such a sound came from Elder Ming's body, like a curse, the demonic energy rolled, the sky and the earth changed color, and it was going to turn this room into a demonic realm.
Although it is temporary, in this way, the demonized Elder Ming and the others can stand in an invincible position.
clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang
The carts in Feixianling moved, and the familiar figure still stood on the roof of one of the carts. At this moment, he was waving red and green flags, directing the carts to surround him.
Feng cooperated with Tong Ren when he saw it and said nothing, which was regarded as acquiescence to this decision.
Kakaka
When the cart was in place, there was a sudden change, the carriage stood up, and the state changed with a clatter.
swish swish
One after another, giant swords as tall as a person emerged from the carriage and flew into the sky. The situation suddenly changed, and the stirred demonic energy seemed to collapse.
