The Human Immortal wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, but his strength could not overpower the Demon Immortal, and he became more and more irritated as the fight continued.
In a duel between strong men, there is no room for error. The more irritable you are, the easier it is to make mistakes!
The Human Immortal Lord was not calm and even showed a slight flaw. As a result, the Demon Clan Immortal Lord seized the opportunity and stabbed his arm with a sword from the Demon Clan Immortal Lord.
Although it was a minor injury, the Immortal Lord's self-healing ability was also stronger, but in a close battle, a small injury was enough to put the Clan Immortal Lord at a disadvantage and change the entire battle.
The Demon Clan Immortal Lord is a fairy. He did not miss this great opportunity and directly attacked with all his strength to expand the results of the battle.
As a result, the Human Immortal became even more impatient when he was injured, made continuous mistakes, and was hit by the Demon Immortal's sword.
The human Immortal Lord was injured more and more, and he became more and more depressed as he fought. The situation became more and more unfavorable, and there was almost no possibility of turning over.
After about a stick of incense, the Human Race Immortal Lord was completely exhausted. He was chopped down by the Demon Race Immortal Lord with a sword and fell to the ground.
At that moment, the battle came to an end, and there was no longer any strong aftermath of the battle, and tranquility returned to the world.
"The Demon Clan Immortal Lord... violated the immortal rules and secretly entered the Wonderland of Strange Beasts. He must be punished!"
The human immortal was dying, and even if it was difficult to speak, he still had to scold him.
"Kangshan Guard, your fighting power is pretty good. I couldn't defeat you originally."
"It's a pity that your patience is not good enough. You are so frizzy that you are destined to fail at my hands."
"After you die, there will be no guards in Kangshan. I will no longer have to sneak into Kangshan."
The Demon Clan Immortal Lord looked at the Human Clan Immortal Lord lying on the ground, laughed, and said so.
"If you dare to kill me, Ten Thousand Immortals Castle will not let you go!"
The Kangshan guard of the Human Race Immortal Lord said with an angry look.
"Ten Thousand Immortals Castle is a bit far away from here, so I can't save you!"
"In the Ten Thousand Immortals Castle, you are just an inconspicuous piece of dust. If you die, you will die. Who will care about you?"
"What's more, the storm is coming and Ten Thousand Immortals Castle is about to be in chaos. Who can care about Kangshan?"
"As long as there are no major problems in Kangshan, Ten Thousand Immortals Castle won't bother to care. At least for now, you know it."
The demon immortal had a sinister smile on his face, and stepped on the immortal body of Kangshan's guard. He slowly raised the immortal sword in his hand, "You are the only guard in Kangshan. If you die, there will be no news of death. Wanxian Castle knows What the heck? I will destroy your corpse, wipe out all traces of your soul, make you evaporate from the world, and then find a way to take your place, so that it will be easier for me to enter and exit the Wonderland of Wonderful Beasts in the future."
"you……"
The Kangshan guards were seriously injured and unable to resist. They were so shocked and angry that they were speechless.
"Okay, it's getting late, I'll send you on your way!"
The demon clan immortal smiled and raised the sword in his hand, preparing to kill the Kangshan guards with one sword.
At this moment, the sound of dragon roars came from between heaven and earth, directly breaking the silence in the mountain.
At the same time, he felt energy moving behind him, and a slight sound of footsteps coming from far to near.
"Is there anyone else?"
The Demon Clan Immortal was startled. The person came very quickly and had already broken into his cordon range. It was very likely that he would attack him by surprise.
At that moment, he didn't care about killing the Kangshan guards. He didn't even have time to turn his body, so he turned the fairy sword in his hand and stabbed his back with his backhand...
The sword thrust out and penetrated directly into the immortal sky. The power of the sword shattered the earth and shot thousands of feet.
With this sword, he did not seek to injure the enemy, but only sought to push back the incoming attacker, prevent himself from being attacked by surprise, and gain time to turn around and face the enemy.
Unexpectedly, even after using up the sword's power, it didn't encounter any obstacles, as if there was nothing behind it.
In other words, this sword stabbed Loneliness!
Although he stabbed the air with his sword, he was attacked without anyone coming. Fortunately, he bought time and was able to turn around in time to fight head-on.
However, at the moment he turned around, he realized that he was lucky just now, but he was also lucky to be lonely!
Because he was too nervous. The speed of the arrival was fast, but not so fast.
Although the person who came had broken into his warning range, he had not yet entered his attack range. His sword would be a ghost if it didn't stab Lonely.
However, after seeing clearly the situation of the visitor, he couldn't help but feel frightened, and his brows almost knitted into a ball.
It was a human youth with a stern look, holding a blue long sword in his hand, and surrounded by five dragons. He seemed like a dragon god coming to the world, with overwhelming momentum and indifference to all living beings.
"Dragon-shaped vision, descendant of Nine Dragons!"
At that moment, he remembered that the Demon Immortal Palace had been destroyed by a descendant of Nine Dragons, and his anger soared on the spot.
However, the anger only surged for a moment, but then cooled down in an instant.
Because, he found that the level of this descendant of Kowloon was so low that he was not even a Daluo Golden Immortal, only a middle-stage Golden Immortal.
The descendant of Jinxian's Nine Dragons is like an ant, how can he be compared with him?
He is an Immortal Lord. Even if he is only in the early stage, he is two realms higher than the Descendants of Nine Dragons. His power is several levels higher than that of the Descendants of Nine Dragons. His strength is countless times higher than that of the Descendants of Nine Dragons.
He believed that he could poke out the descendant of Kowloon on the spot with just a poke with his finger.
Such a weak descendant of Kowloon could die with just one poke. He didn't even have time to laugh. What else could he use to unleash his anger?
"Monster Immortal, prepare to die!"
In the blink of an eye, the human boy had already rushed into the attack range, raising his long knife high and anchoring the demon immortal.
"Heir of Kowloon, prepare to die!"
The Demon Clan Immortal Lord turned his anger into a smile and no longer took the other party seriously. He even returned the other party's threat by changing his name.
Of course, when the Demon Clan Immortal Lord responded to Lu Chen, he did not stand still and let the opponent slash him. He even took the lead and punched him.
However, the human boy also showed off his combat skills. He swung his sword down in an instant and killed the demon immortal.
"Behead the Immortal, fifty-seventh sword!"
With one slash, the Immortal Pressure collapsed, the Immortal Sky shattered, and the earth exploded!
The blades are everywhere, the scorched earth turns to ashes, and the ten-mile deep pit doubles again!
"The power of this knife..."
At that moment, the Demon Clan Immortal Lord felt the power of the blade. It had deadly terrifying power, and his jaw almost dropped in shock.
At that moment, the Demon Clan Immortal Lord felt regretful and knew that he would have to pay the price for underestimating the enemy's carelessness.
He didn't go all out, and he didn't even use weapons. He just threw a random punch, thinking that he could knock out the descendant of Kowloon.
He never expected that the long sword wielded by the descendant of the Nine Dragons from the Golden Fairy Realm would be so powerful that it could threaten his life. He would be a ghost if he didn't regret it.
If he had attacked with all his strength and raised his sword to fight, he would never have been so passive, nor would he have suddenly been in endless danger.
But now, it's too late!
