"What a spectacle
Wang Xu stood alone in the air, looking at the battlefield below indifferently.
There was a loud cry of killing, and the demons fought together. The front line became a black line, almost spread to the end of the wilderness, hundreds of miles long.
Kill, die!
There are no demons who are afraid of death. The more they kill, the hotter their blood is. They need to kill and fight.
Although there are only one hundred thousand demons on Wang Xu's side, all of them are elite. They gather together and turn into a steel knife to cut through a group of mobs led by the demon king and destroy Gula.
Standing behind Wang Xu in awe, the five clawed dragon demon king looked at the battlefield situation and lowered his head to remind him in a low voice:
"Great dragon master, do you want to do it yourself? The power of the demon king is very strong. He is only one step away from the emperor level. He has already done it. If he is allowed to continue to kill recklessly... "
Wang Xu presses the Dragon slaughtering sword on his waist and looks back at the five clawed dragon demon. Although he has done nothing, he makes the five clawed dragon demon tremble in his heart. He quickly lowers his head and does not dare to look directly at him.
From the corner of his eyes, he watched the Dragon slaying sword pressed by Wang Xu in horror. The refining process of this sword was his own experience and witnessed with his own eyes.
The magic dragon, which was twice as strong as his strength and reached the strength of the half emperors, was hard boiled by Wang Xu, and turned the whole body into a weapon.
Magic Dragon Armor!
Dragon killing sword!
This set of equipment means the body essence of a half demon dragon, which is the same as the magic dragon, so that the dragon can not be feared.
Wang Xu looked at him for two seconds, then looked back: "no, just a half emperor is not the devil, the strength is too bad, maybe he is better than the general devil, but I have hundreds of devil, can't stop him alone?"
"I don't need waste. Survival of the fittest, if you can't stop, can't survive, then all to die
"The Dragon Master is wise!"
The five clawed dragon demon can smiles twice, nods, and doesn't dare to say more. What's more, this is also in line with his judgment.
Yes, if you can't survive, just die.
In the demon world, the law of the jungle, the weak have never had the need to live, a waste of resources.
Wang Xu doesn't care about him any more. He just calmly looks at the battlefield where more than one million demons fight to death, and looks at everything with an onlooker's eye.
Compared with the demon battlefield in Xuankong City, the battlefield here is more fierce and cruel. Hundreds of demons die in every moment.
But
He doesn't care!
All the demons are dead. What does it have to do with him?
Seeing 100000 elite dead 10000, Wang xucai finally said: "this farce, it's time to end."
He hung down his right hand, grasped the handle of the Dragon killing sword and slowly pulled it out.
Keng
A sword chant resounded from heaven and earth. In an instant, the Dragon slaughtering sword came out of its sheath.
Whoa!
A dark sword light instantly cuts through the sky and falls to the ground. The earth roars. The sword light tears open the bodies of thousands of demons and tears a crack in the earth.
Step on it!
Step on it!
Step on it!
Wearing Magic Dragon Armor and holding dragon killing sword, Wang Xu walked step by step to the demon king of the mixed world, each step spanning a distance of 1000 meters.
And wherever he passed, regardless of the enemy or ourselves, he cut out the sword with one hand. The sword light of destruction swept out, slaughtered hundreds of demons, splashed blood wildly and flowed to the earth.
A demon king rushed to Wang Xu and stabbed his weapon on the Magic Dragon Armor on his body. Except for a sound, there was not even a white mark.
But Wang Xu, with a backhand sword, directly cut it to the ground. The sword burst into pieces. Countless pieces were scattered and blood was spilled all over the Magic Dragon Armor.
After chopping out a sword, he didn't see the result, but he still moved forward step by step. Everywhere he passed, he turned into a Shura hall.
In the distance, when the demon king saw Wang Xu's crazy slaughter, he also stopped, holding a long stick of pure gold. From a distance, it seemed that a violent killing intention crossed several kilometers and pointed at Wang Xu.
He grinned and pointed at Wang Xu with a long stick in his hand: "come on! As soon as I get there... "
Before the word "war" came out, a light like a black sword had torn the sky. It came straight with a sharp sword roar.
The speed of the sword's power and the sharpness of the sword's meaning make the space around the sword light appear cobweb like cracks.
"To die!"
The demon king roared, grabbed the gold stick with both hands, and yelled.
"One stick breaks the mountain!"
On the iron stick, a blood red light and shadow flashed out, pulled out thousands of clear stick shadows, suddenly shot out, overwhelming pressure to Wang Xu.
In the distance, Wang Xu's Dragon slaying sword hung down, his left hand suddenly stretched out and grasped the void. Suddenly, the shadow of the thousand sticks suddenly deviated and hit the ground beside him.
Boom!
The earth turned into a huge wave and flew up. A large number of demons were smashed into meat mud. A big pit was black with meat foam and blood on the ground.
The power of the mixed world demon king can be seen. It is absolutely not weak. No wonder he can become the leader of the alliance. Although he is not half emperor, he is not far away from half emperor.
But unfortunately, Wang Xu is the real emperor!
Next, his body suddenly pulled out a virtual shadow, in front of him, the space seemed to overlap in general, the moment was crossed.
Whoa!
The Dragon slaughtering sword silently tears open the space. With an absolutely irresistible sword power, it instantly cuts off the pure gold long stick and then submerges into the body of the demon king.
Although this sword didn't tear his body, it was far more terrible than tearing. Just because at the place where the Dragon slaughtering sword was inserted, a terrible suction was devouring the soul power in the demon king's body.
Hiss!
The huge amount of soul power turns into black fog, and continuously infiltrates into Wang Xu's body along the body of the Dragon slaughtering sword. This dragon slaughtering sword, which Wang Xu borrowed from the military building method developed by the Ming and Yue dynasties, can directly devour the spirit power of demons.
"You, you... Your sword is..." hunshi demon king's face with a trace of fear, looked up in despair, his face pale terrible.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you directly!" Wang Xuchong chuckles, pulls out the Dragon slaying sword and inserts it into another part of the demon king's body.
Unlike a warrior who takes the route of spirit and soul, demons are good at this. They are powerful in flesh and soul. Spirit and soul dissolve in flesh and blood, and can directly devour their flesh and blood and transform their soul power.
"King!"
In the distance, several ape type Demon kings were shocked to see this scene. They rushed from four directions to support the demon king.
Wang Xu just glanced at it, and a trace of cruelty suddenly appeared in the corner of his mouth. He is actually a magic dragon. Do you really think he only uses a sword?
The next second, he swerved and swept around with his left hand.
Suddenly, a huge lacquer black dragon claw suddenly appeared, which covered the sight of the four demon kings.
Poof!
Four times in a row, as if something had been pasted on the ground, the four low-level demon kings were patted into meat mud by the Dragon claws and fell to the ground, becoming four groups of filth.
At this time, the body of the king of the devil has been inserted into hundreds of sword holes by the sword of Dragons of his right hand.
The swallowing of soul power is limited, and the conversion efficiency is very low. At this time, Wang Xu can't swallow much soul power, so he shakes the sword body and directly smashes the residual body of the mixed demon king.
Then, his cold eyes swept around, and his eyes stopped on a battlefield where the fighting was most fierce. The Dragon killing sword rose, and the light of the sword soared up to the sky, gathering thousands of meters. The sword fell down and fell on the earth.
Boom!
In the earth shaking sound, nearly ten thousand demons in that battlefield, regardless of the enemy or ourselves, all disappeared.
In an instant, the fighting on the battlefield stopped.
All the demons, looking at the direction of sword light, saw Wang Xu standing alone in the void, with the broken body of the demon king and a long stick cut into two and inserted upside down in the ground.
All of a sudden, everyone, can not help but stay.
"Now, surrender to me, even if you fight on a new battlefield, or die!"
Wang Xu's voice is aggressive and cold.