"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 disappeared.

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.

Although this Blood Abyss Palm smashed the fire, it also consumed some of its power.

It slapped the demon bird's neck with a bang. Although the feathers fell and the skin was blooming, it did not hurt the truth.

The demon king was also a little panicked, spreading his wings and constantly rushing towards the rear.

"Qincheng, it's too late. This beast has been injured, so why don't you forget it first."

Sun Zhengyang had just split the Thunder Prison and persuaded him.

There are gaps between the magic, and it takes a rest to operate and release again.

Qin Cheng had just used several of the strongest magic tricks, and the demon bird was obviously not afraid of flames. Now he chased him and could only sink deeper.

Seeing the monsters behind him constantly approaching madly, Qin Cheng also frowned.

It's all at this moment, I don't want to retreat.

Moreover, it may not be possible to kill the demon king without any means.

When his palm turned, the bronze sword disappeared, and the Yueyang sword appeared in his palm.

Then Qin Cheng stepped on the Sky Fire Step and suddenly chased the Demon King.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, it's dangerous."

Everyone noticed Qin Cheng's actions at this time.

A man, a knife, rushed towards the huge demon bird.

"Qin Cheng took out the sword? Could it be that he wants to use that immortal technique?"

Seeing that Qin Cheng was not in his hand, a strange color flashed across Nie Qingyun's eyes.

And the next moment, when the distance was enough, a dazzling sword light suddenly surged in Qin Cheng's hand.

"Seven Killing Sword Decision!"

Holding a knife in both hands, Qin Cheng slashed in the air.

Swallowing!

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Qin Cheng slashed down with his sword, and seven sword lights flew out one after another. In conjunction with the blessing of the fifth-grade immortal weapon of Yueyang Sword, the Seven Killing Sword Skill is infinitely close to the fourth-grade immortal art.

Puff!

The sword lights fell on the demon king's neck one by one, constantly slashing the wound deeper and deeper.

When the last sword light fell, there was only a click, and the demon king's neck instantly broke out in two pieces, and his huge body lost control and began to fall towards the galaxy from mid-air.

When the other demon birds saw their leader die, they suddenly became terrified and fled in all directions.

"Win!"

Seeing Qin Cheng kill the demon king with one sword, the monks were extremely excited.

But unlike the cultivators, Nie Qingyun and Sun Zhengyang, who had better eyesight, had their bodies trembled and were completely stunned.

Seven sword lights, and the familiar aura, and the way of attacking.

They couldn't see that this was obviously not other magic, but the Seven Killing Sword Decision!

However, Qin Cheng actually broke an unprecedented record and was able to practice the Seven Killing Sword Technique intact, and even burst out with such power in a short period of time.

When they thought of this, the two of them had huge waves in their minds, as if they were struck by lightning, completely unbelievable.

It's all three days since they taught Qin Cheng's sword trick.

With such a little time, if someone else was afraid that he would not even get started with the first sword technique.

As a result, Qin Cheng actually cut seven sword lights in a row. Not only did he understand the complete sword intent, he could also use this technique as a method of attack.

Doesn’t this mean that Qin Cheng has already had absolute confidence in this technique?

There was no movement for several hours before, and they thought Qincheng had given up.

This is normal. After all, they have given up on this technique and believe that no one can fully practice it.

As a result, Qin Cheng did not abandon the sword skill, but had already practiced it to the extreme!

"It's so slap in the face, Fellow Daoist Sun."

Nie Qingyun's cheeks were slightly hot, his heart was filled with a bitter smile, and he sent a voice to Sun Zhengyang.

Before, the two encouraged Qin Cheng, enthusiastically caring about him, and asking himself if he had any questions.

As a result, after a few hours, he practiced the Seven Killing Sword Technique perfectly. What can he do if he can teach me?

"Brother Nie, why did we suddenly feel that the two geniuses who are majoring in sword skills are like two trashers. Brother Qin, who practices sword skills, is the genius of sword skills."
Chapter completed!