Chapter 1615

No explosions, no sound, no energy, no shockwaves, nothing.

Wang Xu waved his soul sword and cut it to the end with one sword.

The energy storm around the periphery can't stop the sword. It stops for a moment, and then slowly separates to both sides, like a cracked canvas.

Whew!

Just put the Dragon into the ground of the desolate demon lord, the body also at this time a stiff, can no longer move.

The soul power in his body is divided into two parts by the sword light, and all the flesh and blood in his body are being swallowed and melted at a high speed.

Different from the way of energy transformation of the human body after the warrior emperor level, the demons practice in various ways, such as the wasteland demon himself, his body is still his original body.

But after entering the emperor level, his physical body became more powerful. This is part of the reason why most demons are tens of meters or hundreds of meters in size.

Martial arts are born with a weak physical body. Even when they begin to learn from demons and constantly cultivate and strengthen the physical body, there is a limit to the physical body of human beings.

But demons are different. They are born with strong physical bodies. Even after they enter the emperor level, their physical bodies still do not reach the limit.

Each of these two ways has its own advantages and disadvantages.

But at this time, the harm of the desolate Lord is greater than the advantage, because his body is being melted by Wang Xu's soul power.

The Lord of desolation is in a panic.

Once the body is destroyed, even if he can still remain in the spirit, but at that time, it is just the most delicious fish in Wang Xu's hand.

Unfortunately, all his regenerative power, resilience, and even his strong immortality were destroyed at this time.

Endless soul power, no money from the body of Wang Xu crazy rush into the body of the deserted devil.

He held the soul sword, like the creation of heaven and earth, and divided the desolate devil from top to bottom.

A light golden thread appeared on him.

Time, at this moment, seems to stagnate.

"You're such a... Lunatic..." the wild devil's twisted one eye suddenly calmed down.

His eyes, staring at Wang Xu, with a trace of regret, a trace of reluctance, a trace of hatred.

"This is the future!" Wang Xu light way, "I won, you are dead!"

"Oh..." the Lord of desolation laughed, "are you too naive? One day, I will come back and take revenge on you

Bang!!

In a flash, his huge body, like a sand tower, broke down and turned into countless black fine sand, which collapsed from the sky and scattered to the ground.

In the sky above, the wide open boundary channel is wrapped by a layer of light. It is the power of boundary itself that is automatically repairing. All the demons belonging to the desolate Demon Lord are madly crowding towards the channel.

"I'll be back."

The last voice of the desolate Lord still reverberates in the air.

The soul sword in Wang Xu's hand dissipated slowly.

However, he didn't feel much joy when he defeated the wasteland demon.

Thanks!

This battle, he just split out of the Fen Ling, a direct loss of half. However, he didn't really kill the wasteland demon. He just destroyed the other party's body, but let most of his spirits escape.

Emperor level, spirit, but there is a trace of existence, it will not die out.

"Come back for revenge?" Suddenly, Wang Xu laughed, "I'm afraid you'll never come back to me for revenge. Because I'll go to you first! "

With his smile folded, he looked down to the ground and saw a magic dragon's face

"What? Are you still alive? Shall I give you a ride? "

"Keke... Emperor Jian, I'm seriously injured and dying! Give me a hand... At least I just tried my best to assist you... "

On the ground, the magic dragon didn't know when to pull himself out of the ground. He was devouring part of the body of the desolate Demon Lord. What he ate was called joy.

After coughing twice, he swallowed the last piece of flesh and blood he almost choked on in his mouth

"I feel that my tail is broken, my lumbar vertebra is broken, and I have four Dragon claws. I don't feel any more... Do you have any panacea to speed up my recovery? Why don't you lend me two? If I don't get treatment now, I feel that I will have to lie down for decades and hundreds of years to recover. "

Wang Xu's eyes didn't move. When he stepped on it, he immediately appeared in front of the magic dragon's head.

He was condescending, staring at the Dragon quietly and saying nothing.

"Er... Well, if there's no pill, I'll go back and lie down for a few more days..." magic dragon shrunk his head and muttered.

Whew!

Suddenly, a sword light flashed by and passed through the Dragon horn on the top of the magic dragon.

Patta!

The Dragon horn falls and is firmly held by Wang Xu.

"You, you..." magic dragon silly, incredible staring at Wang Xu, full of horror.

What's up?

Is this to kill him?

But I'm your distributor!

You're stepping on the horse to integrate, not now, right?

"You... What are you doing?" The magic dragon questions in disbelief, and his face is at a loss.

Wang Xu sneered: "aren't you the elixir to recover? I need this pair of dragon horns as materials. I'm preparing to help you alchemy. "

"Oh, by the way, there are still a few materials missing. Let me see... Dragon heart, dragon tendon, dragon leg... Where to start?"

The dragon's eyes gaped.

He opened his mouth wide and shook his head madly: "no! No more! I think I have a good waist, good legs and a better tail. You see, I can wag my tail so fast! "

While saying that, he swings the dragon's tail crazily, sweeping out a large open space on the ground.

"In that case, go back to the demon world quickly. Just devoured the body and soul power of the desolate demon lord, you should have enough chance to really attack the emperor level of the demon dragon clan. " Wang Xu said calmly.

"Yes! I'm going back! " How dare the Dragon talk a little more nonsense? He quickly turned around and flew up. With a loud roar, he called his subordinates to retreat.

Hearing that he wanted to retreat, a general asked foolishly, "we won. Why retreat? This is the territory we've been fighting... "

Bang!

Before he finished his main words, the general was patted on the ground by the magic dragon's claws and scolded

"Territory? Is Lao Tzu starting a war to grab territory? Lao Tzu is to promote himself to the rank of emperor. Now he has achieved his goal. Of course, he will go back to his hometown immediately! "

"And you're blind, aren't you? Can't you see that human being has killed the wasteland devil? "

"But you didn't kill the waster demon with him... Er, I'm going to let everyone retreat!" Another general also a little don't understand, voice want to say what, but suddenly see the magic head bald piece, immediately closed his mouth.

Just now he felt a little strange. It turned out that the Dragon horn was gone

Seeing the Dragon leave with a group of demons, Wang Xu takes back his eyes and looks at the broken city ruins around him. His figure disappears in a flash.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of the Marquis Huang Wu who had been fighting for dozens of miles.

"In the future, this area will be the site of my disciple Wang Xu's sword tower. No one can interfere in the Ming moon dynasty!"

He said, did not look at the Marquis and others, turned into a golden light, instantly disappeared in the sky.