As the domineering King Yan of Xiliang, he would never put a junior in the Huiguang Realm in his eyes. Even Chi Hou of Shen Hou Mansion could rarely talk to him. Tian'lai novel
However, this time his upright tone did not mean any impoliteness. Instead, it was a kind of equality, a kind of equality in status and status.
"Roar!" King Xie Luo's voice sounded, interrupting the conversation between the two. As a dignified demon king, being discussed in person about who should kill him was not only an insult, but also a kind of disregard.
Following this roar, the rich golden light began to rush towards the broken front hoof wound crazily. The blood that was originally flowing stopped immediately, and a new front hoof grew rapidly.
"I want to see what you can do to kill me!" King Xieluo's eyes were filled with golden light, flowing like water.
"Rebirth of a severed limb?!"
"Isn't this growth rate...too fast?!"
The Poshan Army and Yanyun Cavalry opened their mouths subconsciously as they looked at the front hooves that had grown in a matter of seconds.
Although, they are all mentally prepared.
After all, the other party is the Demon King.
However, it is still incredibly exaggerated to grow it in an instant like this.
Naturally, Yan Qianli didn't have too many surprises. He was equally angry now, but he had to calm down, because only by being calm can he truly avenge Prince Li.
His blood-red eyes stared closely at King Xie Luo in front of him, scanning up and down. He had already tried three locations, the top of the head, the heart, and the abdomen. However, the three locations were obviously not where the demon pill was.
So, where else would it be hidden
This is the question in Yan Qianli's heart. After all, he knows very well that if he cannot find the location of the demon pill, all his efforts will be in vain.
But Fang Zhengzheng didn't seem to have such thoughts.
"I'm here!" With a soft shout, Fang Zhengzheng moved and took a step forward. No emotion could be seen in his crystal clear eyes, but his body disappeared again.
At the same time, a substantial dragon soared into the sky.
Only this time, Tenglong did not fly in the sky...
Instead, it rushed directly into the clouds.
It disappeared instantly and there was no more sound.
"Boom!" Thunder sounded and lightning flashed across.
"Fang Zhengzheng, let me see your true strength!" King Xie Luo looked towards the sky, his expression somewhat solemn. The sword strike just made by Fang Zhengzheng was also a bit shocking to him.
Therefore, this time he did not mean to underestimate Fang Zhengyi.
Seeing Fang Zhengzheng charging into the clouds, he did not stop him, but chose to wait, waiting for Fang Zhengzheng to strike down with his sword.
Yan Qianli was also waiting, because Fang Zhengzheng said that he would go first and let himself be the last, so of course he knew what he needed to do.
Chance.
After Fang Zhengzheng fought with King Xieluo, he would look for a suitable opportunity.
Time passes minute by minute...
King Xieluo was waiting, and Yan Qianli was also waiting. However, Fang Zhengzheng, who was rushing up into the clouds, seemed to have disappeared without any movement.
"Huh? Still not coming?" After waiting for a while, King Xieluo finally had a trace of doubt in his eyes. Where is the person? Where's the sword? Why is there no response at all
"Why doesn't this kid come down? Does it mean that his sword attack will take so long?" Yan Qianli looked at the heavy rain falling in the sky and was also a little confused.
You agreed to go up first, but why didn't you respond as soon as you went up
What's going on
"Disappeared?!"
"Hiding into the clouds? What kind of move is this?"
"You didn't run away, did you?"
In the distance, Poshan Army, Yan Yunqi and Beiman Army looked at Tenglong disappearing in the clouds, and each of them was as confused as Yan Qianli and King Xieluo.
The rain is still heavy and the cold wind is blowing.
Finally, King Xieluo also felt that something was wrong. A faint light flashed in his golden eyes, and an idea flashed through his mind.
Could it be that this kid really ran away again? On the battlefield, King Xieluo would never have such an idea if it were another strong person who escaped from the battlefield.
But if it was Fang Zhengzheng...
God knows if this guy will take advantage of this opportunity to escape.
"He didn't really run away, did he? This is too shameless, he ran away like this?" Although the Mountain Breakers were reluctant to believe it, the fact before them was that Fang Zhengzheng had really disappeared.
"Fang Zhengzheng!" King Xieluo roared loudly, shaking the sky. However, the clouds were still as calm as a pool of stagnant water, with no response at all: "Damn it!"
After King Xieluo finished cursing, he finally couldn't wait any longer, and with a movement of his body, he rushed towards the clouds.
"Huh? It's not that easy to go up!" Yan Qianli saw the Xieluo King rushing up into the clouds at a glance, and the red light in his heart condensed into an extremely huge giant net.
He didn't know why Fang Zhengzheng couldn't come down after going up...
Go first
Could it be that this guy meant that he would go up first
If this was really the case, then he could only say that Fang Zhengzhi's thinking was really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
But no matter what, he couldn't let King Xieluo rush up into the clouds like this. The huge red net condensed by red light in his hand instantly shot out and covered King Xieluo from the sky.
"Crack!"
King Xie Luo's body hit the giant net, but this time, King Xie Luo seemed to have no intention of being trapped again. He let out a roar, opened his mouth, and bit into the giant net.
A sharp grinding sound came again, and faint red firelights lit up in the heavy rain. Then, the giant net also shrank crazily, and it seemed that it might be bitten at any time.
At this moment, a thunder exploded in the night sky, and then, a bright bolt of lightning fell from the sky.
King Xieluo is tearing at the giant net with all his strength.
He didn't even notice the extremely ordinary lightning in the stormy night sky until the lightning reached the top of his head.
"boom!"
The bright lightning struck directly on King Xieluo's head.
Then, a clear and high dragon roar sounded, echoing in the night sky, and bright red blood spurted out from the top of King Xieluo's head, mixed with the heavy rain, and sprinkled down.
"Roar..." King Xieluo was obviously not prepared at all, and a wound deep enough to the bone was directly blasted on his head. Moreover, judging from the injury, it was obvious that...
Sword wound!
Such a scene was something that neither King Xieluo, nor Yan Qianli, nor the Poshan Army, Yan Yunqi, and the Northern Barbarian Army below could react to.
until…
A second bolt of lightning fell from the sky.
"boom!"
Bright lightning struck King Xie Luo's head again, and strangely, it struck the same location as the lightning strike just now.
This caused the already opened wound to explode into a mass of flesh and blood, mixed with the spurting blood, and exploded into a bright red mist of blood in the air.
"Ouch!" The look in King Xie Luo's eyes changed obviously. Although he has a body that can recover quickly, it does not mean that he will not be in pain.
He was hit twice in a row on the head.
Moreover, it still hit the same position.
It is almost impossible to say that there is no feeling at all.
However, just as he screamed in pain, the third bolt of lightning also fell, and its location was exactly the same as the previous two bolts of lightning.
"No, that's not lightning, that's sword light, twisted sword light!"
"Twisted sword light? Could it be..."
"It's Long Hui, Fang Zhengzheng's Long Hui, but... why does it look like lightning!"
When the Poshan Army and Yan Yunqi in the distance saw the third bolt of lightning falling, they seemed to finally react, because if it were ordinary lightning, it would be impossible for it to hit King Xieluo so accurately. overhead.
And, most importantly…
Even if it was really hit, it would not be able to cause any harm to King Xie Luo.
There is only one explanation, and that is sword light. However, if it is really sword light, why is it almost exactly the same as lightning in terms of shape
Wait a moment!
Could it be...
For a moment, a thought flashed through everyone's mind, because it was something that had just happened and was right in front of them.
Congratulations to the Prince, the sky will open, and the earth will bury you!
Using seven-colored rays of light to form seven pillars of light with the help of clouds, sealing the body of King Xieluo, this is a way to use nature and all things.
And this method also gives most people a sense of enlightenment, a feeling of a new field.
"Fang Zhengzheng borrowed the power of nature!"
"Like Prince Li, he also borrowed clouds, no... no, not just clouds, but also lightning!"
"Integrate Long Hui's sword light into the lightning generated between the clouds!"
"Oh my God, this is not true, is it? We have seen this trick of Prince Li just like him, but we have just touched the threshold and he can use it?!"
"Monster, he is a real monster!"
Whether it was the Poshan Army, Yan Yunqi, or even the Northern Barbarian Army, they were shocked when they thought of this idea, because of this understanding and the courage to try it on the spot...
They all seemed to see a high mountain, a mountain that was simply insurmountable.
This kind of strength is no longer strength in strength, but in mind and enlightenment, a kind of strength related to heart and enlightenment, a kind of inner strength.
"boom!"
The third sword light fused with lightning finally fell, striking King Xie Luo's head without any suspense, splitting open the already cracked hole.
And this time...
What was split was not just flesh and blood, but also skulls, pale skulls.
"Ouch!" The golden light from King Xie Luo's body surged toward the top of his head again, and his huge body swung wildly, seemingly trying to dodge the fourth "lightning" falling from the sky.
However, his body was bound by a giant net, and it was impossible to fly away from those lightning bolts, so he could only struggle desperately.
"boom!"
The fourth sword light fused with lightning fell again.
Next, there is the fifth path, the sixth path, the seventh path, the eighth path...
…
"boom!"
"Boom boom..."
One voice after another sounded in the night sky, shocking, and King Xieluo's body no longer looked normal at this moment.
Starting from the top of his head, his body was almost split in half, and it looked like he had been cut open by a sword.
However, he is still struggling...
Countless golden rays of light poured onto the opened wounds, causing those wounds to heal at a terrifying speed, a strange scene.
At this moment, Yan Qianli was tightly connecting his fingers to the blood-red giant web.
A few traces of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. King Xie Luo's struggle affected the giant net, and the sword light integrated with lightning also struck the giant net, which caused him to be more or less injured.
But…
But he still persisted.
Because, at this moment, he finally understood the meaning of Fang Zhengzheng's words, such as, don't let him run away, I will go first and you will stop.
Go up first, of course, go up first.
As for breaking off, it obviously means delaying.
With Yan Qianli holding back King Xieluo, Fang Zhengzheng then attacked from above. This is what Fang Zhengzheng meant when he said, "I'll go first, you'll take the back."
"Good boy, I will risk my life to help you hold him down today!" A rare hint of praise appeared on Yan Qianli's face. Fang Zhengzheng's performance today had exceeded his expectations.
And now...
It is still reaching unexpected heights.
"I've been struck with eleven swords in a row!"
"If this continues, even the Demon King will be exhausted, right?"
"There is a chance, there is a real chance!"
The faces of the Poshan Army and Yan Yunqi showed extreme excitement. Even though they were both the elites of the Great Xia Dynasty, it was still the first time they had seen such a shocking scene.
"King Xieluo, you won't really be defeated, right?" Although the Northern Barbarians didn't believe it, they felt a little anxious after seeing the situation in front of them.
And in the sky, bolts of lightning continued to fall, striking King Xieluo continuously.
Finally, King Xieluo let out a scream. Then, the gold wrapped around his body finally dissipated, and his huge body was split open by the sword light. Blood like a rainstorm fell from the sky, and the body turned into two halves. The air was constantly trembling.
"Did you win?!"
"With the body split in half, even the Demon King can't grow back, right?"
"At least it's impossible to grow the other half right away. This is a huge opportunity!"
When Poshan Army and Yan Yunqi saw this scene, they finally shouted excitedly. This was the first time they had truly seen the dawn of victory since the beginning of this battle.
"Fang Zhengyi, good job!" Yan Qianli also moved at this moment. King Xieluo, who had already split into two halves, was naturally unable to form a powerful collision with the giant net.
This also made him take his hand away.
Two blood-red spears appeared on his left and right hands at the same time.
The next moment, he had already rushed into the giant net.
"King Xieluo, die!" Yan Qianli roared, and at the same time, a terrifying cold aura spurted out from his body.
The two spears shot directly without any pause.
He flew towards the huge body that was split into two halves and stabbed towards it. (To be continued.)