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Chapter 5867

"Everyone, this kind of monster is called Jialuo, but it is rumored that this thing is not a monster. These should be monsters with this kind of bloodline."

"And this thing is not a two-headed life. Both ends must be cut off before they can die."

Mr. Chen was knowledgeable and introduced to everyone.

"Sun Zhengyang, you and I are on the left and right."

Qin Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Sun Zhengyang.

To capture the thief, first capture the king, and then destroy the demon king.

Sun Zhengyang also nodded. Under the cover of Su Wan and the bald monk, the two suddenly passed through the crowd of birds like arrows leaving the string.

Seeing that the two were planning to attack the demon king, the other demon birds rushed over and attacked the two of them excitedly.

It was dense and almost submerged the two.

"Get out of these damn miscellaneous things and slash them!"

Sun Zhengyang shouted loudly, and his whole body burst out with spiritual energy.

When the unique skills were used, a sword energy flew out wildly. When it was chopped down, the sword light was like a mountain, crushing forward wildly. Wherever it passed, the demons fell, scattered into mud, and instantly cleared a passage.

"Walk!"

Qin Cheng and him immediately followed the sword light and moved forward quickly.

"Cry!"

When the demon king saw that his subordinates could not stop the two of them, his eyes flashed with anger.

As the roared, his wings spread out, and thunder and flames spewed out from his two big mouths again.

"Dragon dance!"

Qin Cheng raised his hand, and twelve golden fire dragons roared and flew out, defeating the flames.

Sun Zhengyang also flew out a knife and penetrated the thunder.

However, cunning flashed through the demon king's eyes.

He screamed to the sky again, and the scattered thunder flames actually gathered strangely again.

Two prisoners were formed, and Qin Cheng and Sun Zhengyang were imprisoned.

Sun Zhengyang did not dodge any of them, and the Thunder Prison was condensed, and he was immediately trapped in it.

"not good."

Sun Zhengyang's expression changed.

Behind are countless demon birds chasing them. Once they are trapped again, it will be troublesome to get rid of them.

But on the other side, Qin Cheng's figure suddenly dissipated.

The hidden technique cooperates with the Qiankun Transfer Technique, and at the moment the flame prison is closed, it can escape.

After flying out, Qincheng had approached the huge demon bird.

At this time, looking up close, the demon king's body was more than fifty feet, and the two bird heads were like small hills.

"Cut its neck."

Qin Cheng flipped his palm and the bronze sword appeared in his hand.

As the sword edge rose, blood lights surged towards the bronze sword.

"Spiritual Slaughtering Style!"

All around were killed monster birds, their blood was still fresh, and their soul energy had not dissipated.

Obviously, it is most suitable to use the spirit-slaying style at this time.

The mystery of the three-style sword technique was exerted, and a dazzling sword light burst into the sky and pierced through the sky.

This sword light is reflected in the galaxy.

Puff!

With a sword, the demon king screamed, and one of the heads was instantly cut off by this slash.

The neck is the fragile place of this beast, and it has just finished using its secret technique and cannot even defend.

"Blood Abyss Palm!"

Qin Cheng continued to work hard, and a blood-colored palm print roared the only remaining neck.

However, in the severe pain, the demon king finally reacted and squirted out a mouthful of flames.


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