Whoosh!
The Demon King turned into a black light, piercing the sky, and fleeing into the distance. It didn't care about the lives of its subordinates, so it had to run for its own lives.
"Escape? Where can you escape?! If you offend the Underworld, even if you go to the eighteenth floor of Hell, you can't escape."
Xia Ping sneered, and another spear pierced out.
Immediately, a line of black energy condensed by the power of hell and ghost shot out, like a death ray, piercing through the sun, tearing through the void, fast enough that the gods could not capture it.
"It's not that simple to kill me and kill the devil."
The Demon King feels a fatal crisis, his hairs stand up, and the cells of his body are warning it that if it is hit by this trick, it will definitely be annihilated, and there will be no place to bury it.
Death cutting array!
It roared, mobilizing the power of the monsters in the whole body, and a large array of voids was formed, and from its body, bursts of cutting light gushed out, splitting the void.
In one breathing time, this large array was formed, as if it turned into a chessboard, with dense cutting lines everywhere, containing a terrifying force of destruction.
This is the strongest move to destroy the Demon King. Once it used this move, it instantly destroyed a human city of hundreds of millions of people, and the creatures inside were cut into countless pieces.
Even the covered land was cut into powder, turned into a state of emptiness, and humans and animals became extinct.
The spear of hell came bombarded, splitting the void, and slamming on the death-cutting array, and immediately the chessboard was violently trembling.
Boom!
This chessboard was immediately pierced by the power of the spear of hell and completely collapsed. Even the cutting light was shaken into a ball of energy and dissipated in the air.
With a puff, the Demon King could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The bursting of the battle caused it to suffer backlash, its body was wounded, and even its soul suffered a wound that was difficult to repair.
But not only did it have no anger, but it was extremely happy. Instead, taking advantage of the impact of this spear, its entire body fled towards the distance, escaping dozens of miles in an instant.
Obviously it didn't think its death-cutting array could withstand the power of the Spear of Hell, it just wanted to take the opportunity to resist Xia Ping's attack, and then escape calmly.
"You can't escape."
Xia Ping sneered, his body bent, like a long bow, holding a spear, his aura as if he were an ancient god, he threw the spear out in an instant.
call out!
This spear locked the spirit of the Demon King and cut through the sky, like a meteor, carrying the power of killing, attacking with lightning speed.
"It's over."
Not waiting for the joy of escape from the Devil King's heart, it looked back, its pupils contracted, revealing a terrifying color, and a dark golden spear struck, tearing the air.
Boom!
In the next second, its demon's body was penetrated by the spear of hell, and it was nailed to a rock wall in this way.
At the same time, the power of the Spear of Hell erupted in it, and the body of the Demon King was shattered immediately, and even the soul collapsed and fell apart under this power.
That big mountain couldn't withstand such an astonishing impact. It cracked and cracked, and it cracked from the middle. It was abruptly torn in half, and even a crack of hundreds of kilometers appeared on the ground, like an abyss.
Buzzing~~
The Spear of Hell trembles and emits a dark red light, producing swallowing power. Immediately, the huge body of the Demon King quickly shrank and turned into a corpse. The blood in its body was swallowed up by the Spear of Hell.
For the spear of hell, the blood of these monsters is simply a tonic, a kind of energy that can repair the spear of hell.
Xia Ping also felt a warm current passing from the void, his body crackled, and the Hell Golden Crow cells in his body increased by hundreds of thousands, and his strength greatly increased.
"Well, Wuxiang Ghost King, where do you want to escape?!"
Xia Ping's heart moved, and his sense of consciousness sensed that the Wuxiang Ghost King was also trying to escape the battlefield. It was invisible and bodyless, floating in the wind, silent and silent, and it was not known how many times faster the Devil King would be killed.
As the king of the ghost clan, its life-saving ability is first-class.
Moreover, it acted extremely cautiously, and when the situation was unsatisfactory, it immediately drove off, so when Xia Ping killed the two demon kings, it sought a way out and ran away quickly.
Sure enough, it had escaped hundreds of miles away. Believe that at such a distance, no matter how fast humans are, they will not be able to catch up.
"Damn human beings, wait, you will be my ghost family, no, you should be the enemy of all the demons in hell." Wuxiang Ghost King sneered, "You don't know what it means to get the spear of hell. It will bring you catastrophic disaster, even the demon god will personally kill you, you are dead, and you will live in eternal fear in this life."
At this moment, it has seen Xia Ping's true strength, and knows that according to its current strength, it can't help this human with the spear of hell, and can only retreat strategically.
But this enmity, it's Wuxiang Ghost King wrote down.
When it summons more monsters, no, it should be to find the Demon Emperor, or even the monsters of the Demon Emperor's level, and this human being will undoubtedly die, even if it is assisted by the Spear of Hell, it is useless.
"I don't know if I will die in the future, but you will definitely die today."
Xia Ping stood with his hands in his hands, faintly looking at the Wuxiang Ghost King in the distance.
"ridiculous."
Wuxianggui Wang said with disdain: "The gap between you and me is more than hundreds of miles, no matter how powerful you are, how can you kill me, my Wuxianggui Wang wants to escape, and you little human beings can't catch up."
Although its fighting power is not as good as Xia Ping, the speed of the ghost is famous even among the many monsters.
"There is no need to chase you, because you have been left behind by me a long time ago, and you will definitely die."
Xia Ping's eyes were indifferent, and his divine consciousness immediately drew the Hell Golden Crow flame in the Wuxiang Ghost King's body.
"Impossible, when did you leave fire in my body?!"
The face of Wuxianggui Wang changed drastically, and he felt a fire burst out of his body, burning blazingly, and there was a divine bird inside, which contained divine might.
Moreover, this flame is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, consuming its soul energy, and the state is very unstable, like a strong explosive, about to explode.
"Just when I was fighting you for the first time."
Xia Ping sneered. When the Wuxiang Ghost King was hit hard for the first time, he left a fire on the Wuxiang Ghost King.
Because this hell golden crow fire can imitate the atmosphere of hell, concealing the perception of the Wuxiang Ghost King, like a parasite, quickly parasitizes on the Wuxiang Ghost King.
After so long, the fire has already drawn enough energy.
With a move of his mind, the flame instantly detonated.
boom!
Immediately, the Wuxiang Ghost King uttered a scream, and his entire body was blown to pieces, and his spirits and souls were destroyed. The golden crow flame of hell burned its consciousness completely and swallowed it into nothingness.
With a snap, after the death of the Wuxiang Ghost King, only a white ghost mask was left on its body, exuding an eerie and weird aura.