Feng Jueyu was so happy because he had seen the background of the Seven Finger Demon King. And that sentence was like a fish bone in the Seven Finger Demon King's throat, making his eyes become more gloomy.

The Demon King Xiaoguo was still in shock and did not understand the key to Feng Jueyu's words.

He looked at Feng Jueyu curiously and asked, "You...why are you here?"

"Why can't I come? Seven Fingers... No, I should be called the Six Fingers Demon King now. He is also my old enemy. I wish he died."

Feng Jueyu said with joy, without any sense of urgency at present.

The Demon King Xiao Guo couldn't help but admire him very much, but soon he realized that there was something in Feng Jueyu's words: "Six Fingers? What's the point?"

Feng Jueyu raised his hand and pointed at the seven-fingered demon king with an angry face and said, "This rat used the magical art of life many years ago to try to seize the Daozang on the Dao Road of the Earth Box many years ago. He was killed by Jiang Shou, the elder of our sect. That time, he ruined a finger for this."

Speaking of the old news, the Seven Finger Demon King said furiously: "Boy, if it weren't for Jiang Shou in the past, how could you have lived to this day? I originally thought of breaking through and then going to find your troubles, but I didn't expect you to come to the door on your own initiative. It's okay, then die with Xiao Guo."

After saying that, he waved his arms and said loudly: "Come here, kill these two ants for me, don't be able to keep your hand."

The Seven-Finger Demon King gave an angrily order, which showed that he was extremely angry at this moment.

Because others don’t know how much he hates Feng Jueyu.

Of course, this kind of hatred is not entirely because of Feng Jueyu who killed Li Miaoxian and Pei Yang.

For a generation of Night Demon Lord, he could marry again if his wife and children were gone. He was angry that Feng Jueyu was not worthy of being seen by him in the past. Unexpectedly, this little ant destroyed his plan five times and three times, and today he took the initiative to come to challenge him.

Once an unsightly character, today he dared to openly threaten himself or even provoke him.

How arrogant.

The Seven Finger Demon King felt that his dignity had been seriously violated, so he naturally could not let Feng Jueyu go easily.

"kill!"

After a command, all night demon elites responded immediately.

Before Xiao Guo could react, the overwhelming magic treasure came to kill him like a heavy rain. The momentum was so terrifying that it directly tore the night sky into countless pieces.

Xiao Guo suddenly glared at her eyes, with surprise and contempt in her eyes: "Qizhi, you despicable villain, you actually bully the less?"

So naive... Feng Jueyu was speechless for a moment. Xiao Guo looked very smart, so why couldn't he see through Qifing's thoughts?

People have millions of soldiers and strong people are in groups, so why should they be one-on-one with you?

He patted the Demon King Xiao Guo on the shoulder and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiao, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and do it?"

Feng Jueyu was as relaxed as usual. He jumped to kill Qi Finger. At the same time, he gave the old demon the order to kill him.

"Old demon, stop them for me. Whoever dares to come forward will kill you without mercy."

The two gray eyeballs in the sockets turned, and the old demon understood Feng Jueyu's orders, twisted his strong body and suddenly disappeared on the spot.

When he appeared again, he was already the fastest stream of lightning on the scene, like a flash of lightning flying among the crowd. Only when he flew past him, anyone would instantly turn into a blood rain and burst into pieces. The body, soul, cave, and divine thoughts all turned into nothing in a flash.

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The old demon was too sharp and powerful. Wherever he passed, a cluster of blood mist burst out. Along the way, he was connected to a curved, nine-turn, eighteen-turn blood rain curve by the strange and weird red color.

And this "curve" is like a taboo boundary, always five hundred feet away from Feng Jueyu, and no one can surpass this line.

Obviously, with the combat power of a person, the old demon blocked thousands of Night Demon elites, including those demon kings, outside the boundary line, making it impossible for them to affect the battle between Feng Jueyu and the Seven-Finger Demon King.

At first, seeing the old demon being sharp and fierce, the Blood Helmet Demon King didn't feel anything, only anger and anger. When three demon kings in the Nine Turn Realm died one after another at the hands of the old demon, he began to feel timid in his heart. Looking at the old demon who was coming and going in the crowd, he couldn't help but tremble.wǎp.kāΝsＨμ5.net

In a moment, the Seven Finger Demon King retreated like a tide.

After all, the old demon is too powerful, how could they not see it at this time? The guy with a dull look in front of him is a character with extremely terrifying skills.

With this kind of cultivation, it goes without saying that they may not be able to deal with it even the Seven Finger Demon King himself.

That is the real one who can stand alone in a thousand troops.

The old demon killed the enemy so much that his scalp was numb. In the end, the Blood Helmet Demon King did not dare to be careless. In anger, he joined forces with several powerful demon kings to urge the Moon Demon to kill the sky formation, and launched a intensive attack on the old demon.

Thirty-seven moon magic illusions, like wolves and tigers, pounced towards the old demon with murderous intent.

The old monster, who could not see the expression at all, still jumped out as usual, with thin and long-nailed hands surrounded by strong demonic aura. After scanning the air, several moon demons collapsed into phantoms on the spot, disappearing without a trace.

He raised his leg and kicked a moon demon away, turned around and poked out his claws, and at the same time strangled the necks of the two moon demons. With a light pinch, the two moon demons instantly turned into illusory light and shadow.

In this way, the old demon killed and slaughtered all the way. In less than a moment, the thirty moon magic illusions were slaughtered by him alone.

Such sharp and decisive methods made people's scalp numb.

Since the Moon Demon's Heaven-killing Formation requires human power to drive and control it, when all the thirty-seven Moon Demons were defeated by the old demons, the Blood Helmet Demon King and others were severely retaliated and retreated from the formation at the same time.

And the Blood Helmet Demon Armor could not admit defeat, and stared at the scarlet eyes and roared: "Bastard, I don't believe it, I can't do anything to him. I will run the formation for me."

boom!

The sudden demonic god rainbow soared into the sky, and the thirty-seven moon magical illusions reappeared.

This large formation can absorb the divine power and divine thoughts of the driver. As long as the main formation does not die, the large formation can continue to deduce and operate.

But the old demon is so strong that it makes people have nothing to say. In one round of massacre, all thirty-seven moon demons were destroyed again.

The Blood Helmet Demon King had no choice but to reorganize the manpower, but at this time, the old demon seemed to have some insights and looked at several key positions in the mountains.

Whoosh!

He can't speak, but actions represent everything.

He jumped to the front of a mountain, raised his old fist and bombarded the top of the mountain, and the formation base arranged there was blown up by him several punches.

puff!

The blood helmet that dominated the formation was severely retaliated and vomited blood and flew backwards. Reading books

But he still did not give up and activated the formation to counterattack again.

The old demon finally understood something, turned his eyes and looked at the Blood Helmet.

At this glance, the soul of the Blood Helmet Demon King almost scared away.

He realized something was wrong, so he turned around and ran away.

But the old demon was faster. He turned into a black light and caught up with the Blood Helmet in just one breath, and punched the Blood Helmet Demon King's back of the head.

The Blood Helmet Demon Armor carries a helmet made of hundreds of divine materials all year round, which is part of his strength. This helmet is a top-grade magic weapon, and it is said that it can block any top-grade magic weapon blade in the world, and no artifact can leave traces on the helmet.

But the old demon broke out and punched it out with one punch. First, he smashed the steel-like helmet, and then exploded the Blood Helmet Demon King's head, which was extremely relaxed.

Watching the Blood Helmet Demon King die tragically under the old demon fist, the elite army of the Night Demon Clan suddenly became silent.

That is the top existence that is second only to the Seven-Finger Demon King so far, and the Night Demon God Clan deserves the first person below one person and above ten thousand people.

He died just like this, who can not be shocked?

All the gods and people of the Night Demon Clan had storms in their hearts. Only then did they deeply realize that another change of subverting the pattern of the Night Demon Clan had occurred.

And all of this was brought by Feng Jueyu, who had only become famous in Xiyingzhou in recent times.

Thinking of this, all eyes fell on the steep figure in the air. Time seemed to be stagnant at this moment, and the atmosphere became extremely depressing.

"Feng Jueyu...Is this your support?"

The Seven Finger Demon King's Heart Season is Endless.

He definitely doesn't take Feng Jueyu seriously.

But the old demon who obeyed his words had to make the Seven-Fingered Demon King be more cautious.

Feng Jueyu is leisurely and contented.

Since he dared to come, he naturally had something to rely on. Yes, he was the old demon.

And this time, he decided to completely solve the problem of the Seven Finger Demon King, a confidant. Although it was not his own strength, he didn't care at all.

Since you have the opportunity and the ability to get rid of the hidden danger of the Seven-Fingered Demon King, why bother to stick to the world's vision?

To solve the problem of the Seven-Fingered Demon King, you must be quick. As long as you have the chance, you will never give the Seven-Fingered Demon King any possibility of turning over.

Feng Jueyu laughed: "Qianfing, do you know you're afraid?"

"Afraid?"

The seven-fingered demon king's cheeks kept trembling, and the old demon's combat power was obvious to all. How could he not be afraid?

But even if he is afraid of not being able to say it, otherwise the prestige he has worked hard to establish may disappear in an instant.

"I have been hiding seven fingers for millions of years. When did I have ever been afraid of others, even if it was you, it would be impossible."

"Well said it, since that's the case, then one fight will determine life and death."

Feng Jueyu's voice was loud. Hearing this, he didn't seem to think about letting the old demon intervene.

"Direction of life and death? Is it up to you?"

Qi Finger was stunned, then glanced contemptuously: "You dare to fight me, if you don't let that mysterious demon interfere, I can look up to you."

"Stop talking nonsense, just start fighting, why bother with it?"

Feng Jueyu's mind moved, and the Shuilong Yin sword spirit burst out with a dragon roar that resounded through the sky. Then, he disappeared on the spot and rushed towards his seven fingers.

"Seven fingers, you and me must also decide the winner."
To be continued...