"Boy, where should it hit next?" Zhen Zongfu turned his head and looked at Xiao Yan and asked. Xiao Yan looked surprised. He knew so much. He could turn it back like this. Both of them were injured. Xiao Yan felt that it was a blessing. As for what was going to happen next, Xiao Yan didn't know. Only so much did the Eye of Magic see.

"Next... I don't know..." Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and shrugged. Zhen Zongfu looked at Xiao Yan's appearance, his mouth twitched a few times, and his attention returned to Wang Zhisha Demon.

The ice on the body of Wang Zhisha Demon began to shatter, and the "crack" sound became increasingly dense. Then with a "bang", the frost on Wang Zhisha Demon's body was completely shaken away. He slowly raised his head and looked at Zhen Zongfu and Gui Yin as if he was looking at a dead person. He stepped on his feet, and the tail behind him also swayed together, turning into a long rainbow and bombarding Zhen Zongfu and Gui Yin.

The nails of Wang Zhisha Demon's hands quickly grew longer, like a steel knife. Seeing that Zhen Zongfu and Gui Yin were about to tear apart, Zhen Zongfu and Gui Yin looked at Wang Zhisha Demon's momentum and their hearts were still a little trembling. The strength of this thing was too strong.

"Holy level fighting skills - the dance of the snow!" Zhen Zongfu quickly waved the thin white sword in his hand, and the sword energy was soaring, like a sword saint, using the white sword in his hand. With Zhen Zongfu's white armor, it was like a human sword combination.

Guiyin was naturally not willing to fall behind. His body was the body of the demon clan, and he even merged and devoured many people from the demon clan. His body was extremely capable. The three ancestor eyes on his arm were rotating, his palms stretched out, and his black nails were also sharp like thorns containing extremely poison.

The two men who were ready to fight fought each other and fought with the rushing king demon. For a moment, the two men did not have a one-sided pattern, but a short-term battle of peace appeared. Zhen Zongfu's holy-level fighting skills emerged one after another. Xiao Yan was amazed and sighed in secret that as the human emperor, being rich is willful, and I don't know how much money it took to get so many holy-level fighting skills.

As a top killer, Guiyin, although he only has the mid-term strength of the eight-star mid-term, he is not inferior to Zhen Zongfu in combat. The two of them are in a very tacit understanding when they are in the fight. Zhen Zongfu's holy level fighting skills are powerful, Guiyin is extremely accurate in grasping the timing of the battle. Even though the King's Demon is powerful, under such an outstanding offensive, both sides are decisive in a moment.

But this stalemate was quickly broken. In the smoke of gunpowder, Zhen Zongfu's figure burst out, his heart heated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His right hand holding the thin white sword, his armor was covered with cracks, and then he broke all of it with a "bang". The blood was left along his arms, shaking slightly.

"This beast... is really a bit capable!" Zhen Zongfu cursed inwardly. The speed of the King's Evil Demon is very fast. Although Zhen Zongfu is at the peak of the eight stars, the King's Evil Demon is infinitely close to the eight stars, and his body is comparable to that of the nine stars. It is obvious that Zhen Zongfu was even more injured after sucking it.
Chapter completed!