The right fist is covered with a layer of red hot lava again, and then the right foot heavily steps on the ground, the body shape is like the arrow from the string, shot out!
Seeing Zhang Xiaofan coming towards him, on the sixth day, the demon king's face was dignified. The red demon king's head, which was opening to him, was just a short distance away from him.
Previously, on the sixth day, the demon king tried his best to press the bottom of the box with "Tianmo. Fierce wind jueji chop". At the intersection of the two cross shaped swords, there were a lot of cracks, like a spider web!
"Break it for me --!"
Zhang Xiaofan's body shape is like a shell. He shot at the rear end of the red devil's head with a heavy blow. This also made the red devil's head suddenly move forward again!
"Click..."
The crisp sound of breaking suddenly rang out. On the sixth day, the devil's face had already been completely filled with the deep fear and fear.
In an instant, the cross shaped sword Gang burst into pieces, one red light after another emerged from the air, and finally turned into light spots all over the sky.
And that red devil's head, then castrated, impartial toward the sixth day where the devil's direction bombardment and go!
"This..."
"How could that be?"
On the sixth day, when the demon king saw this behind the scenes, he was shocked that he had no face. When he was most desperate, on the sixth day, the demon king suddenly looked up and cried out.
"Father, please help me as soon as possible..."
At this critical moment, a dark shadow appeared from the sky, and then turned into a black rainbow. With the speed that the naked eye could not distinguish, it quickly hit the head of the ferocious red devil king!
"Boom --!"
The red and red head of the demon king and the black rainbow shook together in the front, and finally disappeared together. The aftermath of the terrorist attack directly swept away the whole demon king on the sixth day.
But at the same time, it is precisely because of the black rainbow that the demon king picked up his life in the attack on the sixth day.
However, this sudden great change also made the dragon, tiger and leopard below all look pale. Only Zhang Xiaofan stood up in the air, as steady as Mount Tai.
I saw that the corners of his mouth rose, and his face also outlined a meaningful radian, secluded and deep.
"Did you finally show up?"
On the sixth day, the demon king was shocked and fell into the sky by the strong and fierce attack afterwave, and heavily hit the tsutu shrine.
At the moment of the real Qi exploding, although the demon king had already resisted most of the shock waves with the help of the sword spirit of the three disasters of yehuo on the sixth day, even so, he was still severely injured, pale and bleeding.
Only Zhang Xiaofan, still standing in the middle of the sky, did not even look at the sixth day demon king below. Instead, he set his eyes on the top of the mountain behind the tsutu shrine.
At the top of the mountain, I don't know when a figure in black appeared. He was coming from far and near, stepping on the void.
This is a girl with a small moustache on the corner of her mouth. Her face is serious and has no expression. But when this person first appeared, Zhang Xiaofan could feel the very short and overbearing intention of the sword from each other for the first time