Ren Xiaofan was very fast and shuttled among the demons. It was not an easy task for the demons and immortals to capture him together.
For unknown reasons, some demon kings did not attack Ren Xiaofan, but retreated with the demon cultivators in the demon spirit stage.
Therefore, more than sixty demon kings, including the dead and wounded, there are still more than forty people who are continuing to besiege Ren Xiaofan in the field at this moment.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The Tai'a Sword is invincible. Anyone who stabs a vital point in the back, whether it is the Demon King or the Demon Immortal, will definitely die.
More than ten demon kings were killed by the sword, and among them there was a demon fairy with relatively low strength.
Seeing that Ren Xiaofan was no match for him again, Long Baye immediately shouted again: "The demon king stage ones will also retreat, leaving only the immortal level demon cultivators."
Of the twelve immortal-level demon cultivators, one died and three were injured, but their power is still very strong.
Ren Xiaofan sensed that the blood energy in his body was slowly dissipating, so while Long Baye was speaking, he quickly retreated towards the door of the City Lord's Mansion.
"No, he's trying to escape, stop him!"
Seeing Ren Xiaofan's bravery, the demon cultivators in the demon spirit stage did not dare to stop him. However, there were guards at the city lord's mansion, and they had already stopped at the door.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Ren Xiaofan roared angrily, and immediately several swords flew away, directly cutting a gap in the formation.
However, these guards were obviously not afraid of death, so the vacancies were quickly filled.
Rushing into the demon group again, it is much easier to kill these guards than the demon king. Each sword power is worth several lives. But just after such a pause, the demon fairies behind him also chased after him.
Ren Xiaofan gritted his teeth, and with anger in his heart, the Tai'a sword suddenly flashed with black light, and he turned around and slashed at Long Baye, who was the first to arrive.
Buzz...
A burst of blazing heat emitted from the tip of Tai'a Sword. This time the power of the sword was no longer red, but black surrounded by demonic energy. It was like a tornado of sword energy, exploding suddenly.
"Die!"
Long Baye's expression was instantly horrified, and when he sensed the danger, he instinctively ducked to the side.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
There was a roar in the space. Long Baye used dragon energy to escape at the critical moment, but one of his arms was penetrated by the devil's energy tornado and disappeared instantly...
But this was not over yet. The surging black energy was like a ray of light. Long Baye dodged it, but the two demon immortals behind him were not so lucky. The tornado of demonic energy directly submerged them, and the two demons even screamed.
Without even sending a message, just like Long Baye's arm, it disappeared in an instant...
Long Baye covered his arm and howled miserably. Looking carefully, he saw that there was still a small amount of demonic fire burning on the surface of the wound.
"waste!"
The demon pill disappeared together, and Zi Qilin couldn't help but murmured in pain, but Ren Xiaofan couldn't hear it clearly at the moment.
The demonic energy backfired from Tai'a Sword to his Dantian, and he felt as if a fire was burning there, causing abnormal pain in the meridians throughout his body.
He failed to kill Long Baye, but he killed the two demon immortals at once. This scene shocked all the demon cultivators. They did not dare to move forward for a while, fearing that Ren Xiaofan would suddenly become violent and attack like that again...
Qiu Niu is worthy of being a true dragon. Although his strength is limited and not as good as Mang Xingyun's, his pride as a dragon allows him to attack without fear of death even if he is seriously injured.
"Ouch!"
The body was penetrated by two dragon claws, and the giant python let out a miserable howl. With a sweep of its huge tail, the prisoner cow fell from the air.
Bang!
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)
The dragon's body was as big as a hill, and half of the buildings in the city lord's palace were destroyed.
"Prison Cow!"
Ren Xiaofan raised his head with difficulty, looked at the miserable condition of the prisoner cow, and screamed hoarsely. The prisoner cow also quickly turned into a golden light and rushed into his Dantian.
The dragon's soul in his body could help Prison Niu recover, but even so, he still felt extremely angry.
At this time, Mang Xingyun also turned into a human form and fell from the sky. His face was pale and there was blood on his abdomen. Although his condition was not as good as before, he still had fighting strength.
"Boy... let's see how you can escape this time, who can save you!" His face was gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes was real, and he walked towards Ren Xiaofan step by step.
As the protector of Thousand Demon City, the demon cultivators of Thousand Demon City suffered heavy losses at this time. Almost half of the demon king level ones were killed by Ren Xiaofan. Even without the dragon soul, he would never let Xiaofan leave.
Whoosh!
Ren Xiaofan, who was still suffering from the torture of the demonic energy, felt his eyes blurred. Before he could react, Mang Xingyun arrived in front of him. Then he stretched out his hand, pinched his neck and lifted him up.
The pressure on his neck made Ren Xiaofan's eyes roll upward, but at this moment, the corners of his mouth curved up, "Beast...this is...you forced me, haha...
."
After saying that, he no longer used the Tao Qi in his body to resist, and allowed the demonic Qi in Tai'a Sword to pour into his body, and his consciousness also disappeared at this time...
"Boy, die for me!"
Seeing that Ren Xiaofan could still laugh at this time, Mang Xingyun was furious and at the same time, he suddenly exerted force in his hands, intending to crush Ren Xiaofan's neck to pieces.
But at this moment, a sense of crisis suddenly appeared in his heart.
Whoosh!
And just when he had this idea, Ren Xiaofan, who was being lifted up by his neck, suddenly showed a strange smile to him.
The next moment, Mang Xingyun saw a flash of black light, and Ren Xiaofan in front of him suddenly disappeared elsewhere. Following him was the arm that was squeezing his neck.
"Hiss...ah!"
The severe pain made Mang Xingyun's face become ferocious, and he covered his vacant arm and groaned.
This scene made all the demon cultivators stunned.
They originally thought that Ren Xiaofan would definitely die. After all, he was the ancestor of Thousand Demon City, and even the soul of the Dragon Lord like Qiu Niu was no match for him.
But the result was mind-blowing.
At this time, the red murderous aura on Ren Xiaofan's body had disappeared, replaced by black demonic aura. Even the Tai'a sword no longer looked like the red and black laser it had before.
The sword body is like a nerve system, and the hilt is connected to Ren Xiaofan's right hand holding the sword. Every time Ren Xiaofan's heart beats, the sword body will also beat...
Just like a living creature that can breathe.
"ha..."
Opening his mouth, a stream of black demonic energy spurted out from Ren Xiaofan's mouth, and then he could only see a little step, and a gathering place of demon cultivators suddenly let out countless miserable wails.
The floor was dyed red and blue with blood, broken limbs and remains were thrown high, and the black evil energy was like a strong wind, harvesting the lives of the demon cultivators.
"Stop him and I'll open the seal!"
Mang Xingyun saw that something was wrong with the situation. After giving instructions to the demon immortals, he transformed into his own body and flew outside the city lord's palace.
"No, ancestor...don't abandon us..."
Even his arm was chopped off by Ren Xiaofan in an instant, how could other demons and immortals dare to stop him?
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)
He immediately fled in all directions, after all, whose life is not life...
However, just as they escaped from the city lord's palace, the entire Thousand Demon City suddenly shook, and then the fairy energy began to evaporate from the ground. The demon cultivators, who had been banned from using the demonic energy, could actually resume use at this moment.
.
"Junior human being, today must be your death day!"
Mang Xingyun's voice suddenly sounded from the sky. After being transformed into a demon, his body was bigger than a prisoner cow.
At this time, he no longer cared about whether it was the City Lord's Mansion or not, let alone whether it would involve other monsters, and he directly launched an attack on Ren Xiaofan without any scruples.
As for the other demon fairies who escaped, after discovering that they could use demon energy, they immediately turned back and joined in the crusade against Ren Xiaofan.
What was originally the young city lord's wedding turned into an unprecedented battle. The demon cultivators in Thousand Demon City didn't know what happened there, they only knew:
Lightning and thunder, violent storms, monstrous energy, and giant monsters transformed. This battle destroyed the city lord's palace and the surrounding area within a hundred miles...
five days later
In an alley in Xuanluo City, a beggar huddled in a corner, munching crazily on a steamed bun in his hand.
The clothes on the beggar's body were relatively clean, but in tatters. One sleeve was completely missing, and the arm was hanging limply, as if it had been broken.
"Boss, I found him. He is here."
At a certain moment, a little demon suddenly appeared from the entrance of the alley, pointing at the beggar and shouting.
Not long after, a fat human came over with three waiters.
"Okay! After stealing so much food from my house, I finally found you today. Come on! Break his legs for me!"
The boss shouted angrily, and the three waiters behind him also obediently surrounded the beggar.
Faced with the coming danger, the beggar was like a fool, completely unaware and only seeing the bun in his hand.
Bang!
The little demon who shouted before kicked him first, and then the two guys swarmed up and started punching and kicking the beggar.
After a few blows, the beggar's body was already covered with scars. How could he, an ordinary person, withstand the beatings of a demon in disguise? But even so, he still kept the buns in his hands, which shows his persistence in food...
"stop!"
Suddenly, two more figures appeared at the entrance of the alley.
They were two women, both in body shape and appearance, they were very similar. Even the clothes they wore were all white.
"Xiaofan!"
Looking at the beggar huddled together, holding on to the bun and not letting go even though his whole body was twitching, Shangguan Shanyue felt as if his heart had been scratched, and the pain was so painful that he even stopped breathing.
Tears suddenly flowed down his haggard face, and he rushed over with a cry of grief.
As for the other woman in white, she felt heartbroken and unsheathed the long sword in her hand instantly, "You deserve to die!"
The boss and the three waiters were stunned for a moment, but the next moment they were all lying on the ground and howling miserably.
Because their left legs were all cut off by the woman's sword.
"Xiao Fan..."
Shangguan Shanyue wanted to pick up Ren Xiaofan, but Ren Xiaofan, who was curled up on the ground, suddenly raised his head, looked at her and backed away with a look of fear on his face.