Chapter 411: punches in a flash, blood exhausted and dead In view of Wan Fu's miserable condition, the six-headed dragon immediately rejected the idea of ​​fighting with its original a size of over 2,000 meters, it is undoubtedly a heavy target. The sword with two strange rays of black and blood red can definitely break its body. "." "Pfft!" The blood essence in the six-headed dragon's body burned wildly, and its transformed human body underwent violent changes. Its forehead bone exploded, and two ferocious dragon horns grew out. Dense blood vessels emerged from the eyeballs, and the skin all over the body was covered with a layer of red scales at a speed visible to the naked eye. Boiling magma seeped out from the gaps between the flesh and bones. The limbs, head, and torso all had protruding white bones, forming a unique bone armor. The infernal fire burst out from its shoulders and head, transforming into divine rings, causing its already terrifying strength to surge even more. “Hoo!” “Hoo!” The six-headed dragon gasped heavily, like a gambler who was about to lose everything. This might be its only chance to resist in its life, and it must not sit still and wait to die! In its current state, it consumes a lot of energy, and its combat power has reached a level almost equal to that of its original body. The ruthless eyes were fixed on the short figure, and the extinguished determination of the six-headed dragon rose again, along with it, a murderous intent so strong that it turned into substance.

"call out!--" "Boom!" At the moment when time stopped, two figures came with all their might, holding different swords, and fought fiercely. At the moment of collision, the shining light was like the sun in person, instantly flooding the whole world and blocking the view. The earth was sunk, the sky collapsed, the scarlet blood-colored demonic energy and the true energy as black as the abyss were as incompatible as water and fire, and the fight would not stop until one dies. "boom!!" The second true body shattered the bone sword surrounded by molten light with one sword, and shattered the protective armor and red scales of the six-headed dragon, leaving a deep wound and almost killing it instantly. "Peng!!" The six-headed dragon was not willing to be outdone, and used its killing move. The world-burning fire surrounding its body gathered at the five fingers of its left hand, emitting a raging flame, and it slapped the second true body's abdomen. That is the location of the core of the Lingxian Pill. It is extremely important. Once it is damaged, the strength will plummet. However, the second true body did not fulfill its wish. It clenched its left hand, condensed its true Qi into a force, and punched forward directly, breaking all laws with force! "boom!" The recoil force brought about by the collision of two deadly moves instantly submerged the rocks of the ruins beneath their feet, and the hurricane they created was like a white blade, cutting through the void. "Kacha!" The six-headed dragon's finger bones and flesh were the first to be unable to bear the impact and exploded violently, followed by its palms, tendons, wrists, and entire arms. Blood was dripping all over the place, and the blurred flesh and blood quickly reshaped itself and regenerated scales. "ah!!!" The manic roar shook the heaven and earth to death. The six-headed dragon was so angry that it abandoned the broken bone sword and fought in blood. The blood and flesh power in its body climbed to the peak and then vented like a storm. The dense fists, three thousand six in an instant, slammed towards the second real body. The figure with flying black hair remained silent throughout the whole time. He casually threw out a sword, breaking through the void and shooting directly at the top of the sect's mountain. The demon kings and more than a dozen demon generals who were watching the battle on both sides were so frightened that their expressions changed drastically, as if a blade was against their throats. Afterwards, facing the attack of the six-headed dragon, the second true body smashed it with a faster and more powerful punch. “BOOM!!!” "Boom!!!"

It was as if the nine gods and demons were beating war drums, and the two figures were killing madly, showing no signs of stopping. Under the ravages of the aftermath, nothing within a radius of seven or eight hundred feet was left intact. The fist wind annihilated everything, and anything that approached was shattered in an instant. A huge deep pit sank on the ground, and there was a vacuum zone there. “Demon Lord!!” "Come!" "I recognize you!!" The six-headed dragon enjoyed the fight more and more. It looked wild and crazy, as if it was enjoying great pleasure. Its animal nature was aroused to the limit, and even though it knew it was going to die, it still wanted to fight to its heart's content. Life is burning rapidly, punch after punch, and in almost every fight, flesh and blood explode and bones fly. One breath lasted for three moments, and in just over ten breaths, the six-headed dragon could not remember how many punches he had thrown. Its arms exploded, regenerated, and condensed again and again, and its strength decreased in a slope. Even as an extraordinary creature, its blood and strength are limited. At one point, it was forced into a state of exhaustion. The protective bone armor and red scales gradually disintegrated and became thin and transparent. Even the sharp angle on its forehead was breaking and bleeding. Only its fierce gaze became more and more sharp, and it refused to give in. Outside the mountain gate, the people who witnessed the fierce fighting like a mythical battlefield had their previous cognition overturned. The power of the six-headed dragon and the Demon Lord made them tremble with fear. This level of battle was definitely beyond their reach. "it's over" Yao Wang announced the result in advance with a heavy tone, causing the three captured demon generals to face the cruel reality and feel their hearts sink to the bottom. "Boom!!" The loud noise decided the outcome. Where its gaze was fixed, the sky was filled with blood light and a tall figure with a broken arm staggered, half-knelt on the ground, no longer struggling. The burly body was covered in blood, with wisps of light red steam rising from it. The man looked up at the sky, his messy, wild black hair swaying in the wind, his throat was hoarse and dry, but he no longer had the strength to leave any last words. The six-headed dragon had dim eyes and no breath at all. Motionless, dead. After exchanging 158,000 punches with his second true body, he died on the spot with his transformed body. It was worthy of being one of the strongest demon kings in the world. It took dozens of punches and killing moves before finally dying. The second real body exhaled a breath of Qi, his eyes were cold and calm, and there was no ripple. From head to toe, there were sticky bloodstains. He carried the corpse of the six-headed dragon in one hand, took a step down, and instantly returned to the mountain gate. "Gulu." Yue Min couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He was so shocked by the power of this Dharma body that his scalp numbed. He didn't even dare to look at it. Wan Fu and the six-headed dragon were killed by him just like that. If it were me and Yaowang, I'm afraid the result would be the same, right? The corpse of the six-headed dragon was held in the hands of the second true body. The several demon generals who followed were heartbroken, their lips trembling, and they dared not speak. "Welcome to your triumphant return!" Will clasped his hands together, knelt on one knee, and was so excited that he couldn't express it in words. He felt the cold blood in his body gradually warm up and boil. However, the second true body ignored it and just looked at the last two demon kings quietly, which made Yao Wang and Yue Min tremble with fear and their hearts pounding with anxiety. Isn't this an attempt to attack them?!

For a moment, Yaowang and Yuemin were under tremendous pressure. They looked at Wei Er intentionally or unintentionally, as if asking for help, hinting that he should say something nice quickly. "Master, these two gentlemen admire your reputation and have come to see you to discuss important matters." "Da da." The second true body ignored it, just took a glance, and walked towards the door, ready to seal the body of the six-headed dragon. The black swamp covering the mountains and the sky dissipated. No near misses. Yao Wang and Yue Min suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and looked relieved. The moment they were targeted, they became genuinely panicked, unable to comprehend the evil nature of this human being. In addition, the barrier has not been opened, and people in the world are spreading the rumor that he is the Demon Lord, killing people to refine medicine and improve his cultivation. The two demon kings said they were not afraid of him, but that was a lie. They were really afraid that he would get into a killing spree and kill them all. At this moment, Yao Wang and Yue Min witnessed with their own eyes the true strength of Chen Qing Xuan Zun, the so-called top man in the world, and felt confused. Will you really cooperate with such freaks? What kind of person is he really? Putting aside all distracting thoughts, Yue Min turned his head to look at Wei Er, smiled kindly, and asked in a gentle voice: "My dear friend, the six-headed dragon has been killed. I wonder how your clan will deal with his minions? I am willing to help with a small favor." "Mr. Yue, do you have any way to imprison them?" "I want to detain them temporarily, and wait for the chief to come back and make the decision himself." Will stated his thoughts directly. "It's very simple. I'll help you watch it, right?" Yue Min smiled slightly and proposed a solution: "I am not in a hurry to leave. I will just stay nearby to watch over these evil beasts and wait for Xuanzun to return." "Is that so? Thank you very much, sir!" Will bowed and thanked him. "No need to be polite!" Yaowang, who was standing aside, was not to be outdone. He looked at the battlefield ahead and said with a faint smile: "My friend, the corpse of the old man Wan Fu is still lying outside the mountain gate. Although it has been chopped into mud, the exposed blood is still highly toxic, polluting the air and corroding the mountain. How about I help you clean it up? Seal the corpse and hand it over to you safely." "Okay, I'm just worried about how to solve it. Thank you, Mr. Yao!" Will knew that the two demon kings were trying to please him, so he gladly accepted it. The battlefield cleaning work started in the evening and lasted for about 2 hours. Every drop of blood spilled on the battlefield was extremely precious. Weir couldn't bear to waste it, so Yaowang plowed every inch of soil for him and sealed up all the scraps of blood and flesh tissue that could be collected. The four demon generals under the six-headed dragon, as the losers, had bleak expressions, but had no intention of surrendering. They were nailed through the bodies by Yue Min and locked in the vast land, unable to be free. Late at night, the two demon kings retreated two hundred miles, apparently reaching some kind of agreement. They each occupied one side, stationed in the mountains and forests, monitoring and intercepting the approach of other forces. Inside the Trinity Gate, upon learning that the six-headed dragon had been slain, the surviving elves burst into tears, as if they were in a dream. At first they felt guilty and terrified, as they had brought disaster upon themselves. However, they had not expected that the crisis would end so quickly, and the enemy they regarded as a nightmare died at the hands of Xuan Zun's magical powers. Having avenged their great hatred, the 12 surviving elves knelt on the ground, kowtowed to express their gratitude, and cried heartbrokenly.

early morning. On the 4th floor of the Sutra Repository, after finishing many matters, Weir came to the wooden cabinet on the east side and took out a conch shell engraved with fine patterns from the third floor. This is a magic weapon refined by Zhuge Yu in his early years. It can be used for communication. There are more than 20 densely packed conch shells on the wooden cabinet on the entire floor, with the name of each disciple written on it. It is not difficult to use. Just find the corresponding name and whisper it to the conch. The shells also come in two colors, one is green and the other is gray. The former represents real-time communication, while the latter does not. This works in most places in the world, except when imprisoned in special barriers and Qi bureaus. Will held the conch, sorted out the language, and reported: "Master, we have special guests today. They are four extraordinary creatures, who have come in three batches. They are willing to cooperate with us, but also to provoke us." "If you have time, please come back quickly." After recounting in detail everything that had happened recently, Will waited quietly. After a few breaths, a familiar voice rang out from the conch. "My fellow apprentice brothers are about to break through the barrier, and I can't leave. Let the two demon kings wait first. It will be more quiet with them guarding the outer edge. I will be back in a month at most." "clear." (End of this chapter)