"call out!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light was like snow. In an instant, the demon king felt that his surging energy and blood seemed to have encountered the deep cold of the Nine Netherworld, and all condensed. His blood seemed to have frozen, and he could only watch the sword stab.

toward your chest.

"puff!"

Blood splashed and condensed into ice in the air!

Other disciples who were friends with this demon king saw that something was wrong, and some of them rushed forward, but Lin Xintong's attacks were like wind, and her sword was tricky, and the second person was also hacked away by Lin Xintong's sword.

"Is this woman so strong?"

People were surprised to be suppressed and beaten by a human woman. These monsters were furious. A retainer restrained his aura and wanted to attack Lin Xintong from the flank. But at this time, another figure flew out from the God Advent Tower that Yi Yun carried with him.

.

This figure is also a woman, she is the transmutation spirit!

Huan Ling also has the cultivation level of a demon king. Previously, it was because she was seriously injured in Xuanyuan Qiu and could not get Chaos Ore to replenish her energy and blood, so she lost all her strength. It was the same as when Yi Yun first arrived in Chaos Heaven, but now her energy and blood strength

She had already made up for it, and with the Shaomang family's core skills that Yi Yun gave her, her strength was not only restored, but even better than when she was at her peak.

Although she is not necessarily stronger than these demon king disciples, it is not a problem at all to resist them.

"Boom!"

The two fists exchanged blows, and the sneak attack of the demon king was blocked by the transfiguration spirit. At the same time, Lin Xintong also slashed out with a sword. This sword went straight to the throat of the disciple!

Sneak attacks were already despicable, so Lin Xintong didn't hold back any more.

The sword light was so fast that black cracks were cut into the space!

Seeing the sword light coming, the demon king only felt that his whole body was locked by the sword force, unable to move at all. The cold light on the sword made him have no doubt that his head would fly up in the next moment.

"ah!"

On the thin line between life and death, the demon king cried out in horror.

"That's it!"

At this moment, Yi Yun said lightly. His voice was obviously slow, but in the flash of lightning, he actually finished speaking calmly.

"Crack!"

Lin Xintong's sword suddenly stopped, and it stopped within the Demon Lord's flesh and blood.

His neck has been cut into a quarter!

The sword body was completely submerged, and gurgling blood flowed down Lin Xintong's cold sword edge. The demon clan's proud physical defense was as thin as paper to Lin Xintong's sword.

If Yi Yun hadn't stopped, this demon king would have been beheaded by Lin Xintong.

For a moment, the whole place was silent. The demon king whose neck was cut open by Lin Xintong was trembling slightly and did not dare to move.

"I told you, you are all a bunch of rabble. You can't even beat my women and maids, and you are still here eating and drinking. If I were you, I would have committed suicide in shame." Yi Yun looked at him lightly as he spoke.

Yurou took a look and realized that he did all this just because of this troublesome woman.
Chapter completed!