The sword slave transformed into a demon at midnight!

It seems that the resentment of more than thirty years is about to be dispersed overnight!

The demonic nature that he exuded was stronger and more bloodthirsty than the second in the world.

His eyes were red, and there seemed to be a magical sound between his lips and teeth.

His steps were dim, but he was as sharp as a sword.

Accompanied by an extremely depressing roar, a long sword suddenly appeared in the palm of the sword slave, breaking the demon!

There was a loud pop.

The long sword seemed to have shattered the space and shocked the earth.

Even Tang Huan and the others who were watching the battle from a distance were palpitations, and they were only moved to the ground.

And what should the dragon general facing the front?

Facing the sword slave's first sword after becoming a demon, the dragon general is ready to face the battle.

He has experience in this area and is also one of the few strong people with experience in this area.

After all, the sword slave has only been possessed twice in this life.

The last time was thirty years ago.

And his opponent happened to be the Dragon General.

This time, it is the second time, and perhaps the last time in this life.

Even after being the strongest person in the world, he was also standing aside and sweating profusely, and his whole body was weak.

Blood gushed from time to time in the mouth and nose.

Although Tang Huan had not approached, he could still feel that the world was the second most fragile and weak at this moment.

Maybe a young and strong ordinary man can put the world's second best to the ground.

Jiannu is old and his level of being possessed by demons is obviously the second most advanced in the world.

How big will the sequelae be?

Tang Huan dared not imagine.

But he roughly guessed it.

This battle may be the last battle for Jiannu?

Regardless of the outcome, he may be in peace.

A buzzing sound.

The long sword roared. With the roar of hundreds of ghosts, the dragon general blocked his sword.

It seems to be an understatement, but in fact it is also trembling with all limbs and bones.

Jiannu was a peerless strong man back then, otherwise he would never have been able to study such a shocking path to becoming possessed by the demon.

Once you become a demon, your strength will be greatly improved.

This is equivalent to using life to exchange for a short burst of potential.

As the founder of the Demonic, Jiannu has a deep understanding of the dangers here.

He knew very well that with his age and physical fitness, he could no longer bear the terrifying backlash after being possessed by the devil.

But at this moment, he, who was already possessed by the devil, was unable to think about these things.

Now the sword slave only has the dragon general in his eyes.

Defeat his powerful opponent thirty years ago!

Only by killing him can you avenge your previous shame and restore your reputation!

There was a loud bang.

The confrontation between the two created a loud noise.

Then, the dragon staggered back two steps, his face turned slightly pale.

He felt it.

Today, the deviled Sword Slave is much stronger and more bloodthirsty than thirty years ago.

Even though I know, the sword slave will gradually become weaker as he becomes enchanted for a longer time.

Even if he does not remove the demonization in time, he will definitely go astray and die suddenly on the spot!

But this is not important to the dragon general.

His mission tonight is to defend the Yao family and kill this defeated general thirty years ago!

He has confidence and has enough strength to kill the sword slave!

A muffled groan.

The dragon no longer defends, but takes the initiative to attack!

He was majestic and surrounded by lightning, and launched an attack on the sword slave.

On the other hand, the demonized sword slave did not give in and did not fight with the Dragon General at all.

With the confrontation again and again.

The dragon general's waist is obviously not as firm as before.

The blood light in Jiannu's eyes was gradually weakening.

After all, these two men are in their fifties.

How can their physical strength be compared with those of young powerful men like Yao Dongting?

Even, in terms of the fierceness of these two older generation strong men.

Even young people like Tang Huan can't stand it.

Tang Huan had already verified it in Paris. Even if the older generation of strong men are old, their combat effectiveness is absolutely amazing.

As long as you are not strong enough, you will be beaten alive!

Bang!

Another head-on fight.

The sword slave's entire body hit the dining table, looking like a wounded beast, making a rotten and hoarse roar.

The Dragon General's face was also pale and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

He bent down slightly, staring at the demonized sword slave with his eyes tightly, and gasping for breath.

He is tired.

Exhausted.

All his combat experience and control of the strong can't be used in front of the sword slave.

Because he understands it, most sword slaves understand it.

What Jiannu doesn’t understand is also used to make up for his disadvantages by demonizing it.

Their situation is very similar at this moment. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is just a slight pound.

oh.

Maybe it's a little different.

The demonized sword slave is exhausted. He will never stop if the enemy does not die.

This is the advantage of Jiannu at this moment.

But the dragon general could feel the fatigue all over his body and the fear from the depths of his soul.

He knew very well that there would be a death between him and the sword slave tonight.

Either he killed the sword slave or he was killed by the demonized sword slave.

Otherwise, the sword slave would never give up.

The father and son of the Yao family also saw the embarrassing situation of the old worshipper.

Yao Zhenbei winked at his son. The latter realized it and quietly accumulated his strength and prepared to take action.

Just as the sword slave and the dragon general fought fiercely again, Yao Dongting moved.

He slapped his body, slapped out his iron palm and shot his sword slave's forehead!

If this palm hits, you must hit the sword slave's head on the spot!

After this battle tonight, Tang Huan had long seen Yao Dongting's supreme strength. He had already surpassed the realm of a peerless strong man!

"mean!"

Seeing this, Tang Huan took action bluntly.
To be continued...