Stunning beauty

Chapter 197 Death in battle

On a snowy night, moths flew into the flames, and a sword broke through the demonic atmosphere, which was extremely stunning.

Xuanfeng Demon King was surrounded by demonic winds, and endless demonic aura surged. Facing the sword of the human youth in front of him with all his strength, he also exerted all his strength. In an instant, the demonic atmosphere swallowed the sky and destroyed the earth, and the violent wind swept across. The terrifying power almost engulfed the world, and vaguely, there was already the majesty of the emperor.

The peerless demon king had already half-stepped into the realm of the emperor a hundred years ago, and today, a hundred years later, he is only a hair away from breaking the realm.

Strong, desperately strong, the moment the strongest demon king unleashed his full strength, the expressions of all the martial arts experts in front of the polar night world changed.

No one thought that among the monster clan, apart from the monster goddess and the water mirror demon emperor, there would be such a terrifying powerhouse.

Earth-shattering, turmoil, the Confucian camp, in the violent demonic wind that changed the color of the world, a sword slashed, like a moth to a flame, rushed into the endless demonic energy without hesitation.

"boom!"

Before the blade of the sword touched the body of the peerless demon king, the violent demon wind had brought out a cascade of desolate blood flowers. The young man's arms, face, and body were all stained with blood, but the sword in his hand was still moving forward, piercing endlessly. Monster atmosphere, continue to rush forward.

"Respectable junior!"

Seeing this, the Xuanfeng Demon King became completely serious, his eyes glowed with blue light, and the aura around him became more and more terrifying.

In an instant, Li Ziye's body was sprayed with blood like a waterfall, and his physical body, which was less than three realms, could not bear the astonishing pressure, and gradually reached the verge of collapse.

However, in the strong wind, Li Ziye still didn't take half a step back. In the blink of an eye, the sword edge in his hand began to scream violently in the terrifying wind, and cracks appeared all over the entire body of the sword.

As strong as Chunjun, the indestructible divine weapon can hardly withstand the power close to the level of the emperor, showing signs of collapse.

The distance of three feet seems to be far away in the world, out of reach.

One step, two steps, the skin on Li Ziye's body was cracked inch by inch, and there was nowhere to stain the blood.

The sword power is exhausted, only, the obsession to never give in.

"Keng!"

Finally, the young man's unyielding will allowed the sword edge in his hand to touch the demon king's body. Amidst the ear-piercing sound of the collision, the steel skin blocked the sharp edge of the magic weapon, and the sword edge was hard to penetrate.

A short distance away, the Xuanfeng Demon King looked at the blood-soaked human youth in front of him, and his heart was moved.

Unfortunately, just a little bit.

"The wind leaves a mark!"

When he was close at hand, suddenly, Li Ziye, who was exhausted, let out a deep drink, and the edge of the sword in his hand spun sharply, his whole body was burning with blood, pouring all his last strength into this last sword.

"boom!"

The sword whirled sharply, and the air was like waves. There was a violent impact sound, and the snowflakes scattered all over the sky. On the demon king's steel skin, a smear of blood silently dripped down.

In the end, that stunning and brilliant sword finally touched an unprecedented height.

The Xuanfeng Demon King looked at the drop of blood falling from his chest, and his eyes flashed with admiration.

"Is there any last words?"

Xuanfeng Demon King asked.

"I don't want to die, can I?"

Li Ziye grinned, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, it was so dazzling.

"Feel sorry."

Xuanfeng Demon King said calmly.

"That's gone."

Li Ziye looked at the blood falling from the sky and said softly.

It's a pity that he hadn't married a wife and had children, and he hadn't opened up branches and leaves for the Li family, so he died like this, and he was really unwilling.

It's really not worth it for his old Li to give birth to such an uneasy son.

Fortunately, there are Miss Youwei and Second Brother, which should be enough to see the end of Lao Li's pension.

"farewell!"

The Xuanfeng Demon King looked at the exhausted young man in front of him, said something calmly, and immediately stretched out his hand, piercing straight into the former's chest.

In an instant, blood spurted out, dyeing the entire snowy night red.

"Boy from the Li family!"

"Brother Li!"

In the battle situation not far away, Chen Qiaoer and Bai Wangyu saw the scene in front of them, they were horrified, they tried their best to shake off their opponents, and quickly swept towards the front.

However, it was too late.

The demon king's slender palm pierced through the boy's chest, completely destroying the latter's vitality.

Li Ziye turned his head back with difficulty, looked at the distant Dashang, and a trace of regret that could not be concealed flashed in his gradually lost eyes.

He didn't want to die if possible.

Lao Li, his son is not filial!

"Keng!"

The sword fell to the ground, and the boy's body also fell down feebly.

Xuanfeng Yaowang pulled out his palm and reached out to support the young man in front of him.

It is the greatest disrespect for such an amazingly talented human Tianjiao to kneel after his death.

The Xuanfeng Demon King silently lifted the body of the boy in front of him, and he didn't feel any joy in his heart for completing the task.

He didn't want to kill him if possible.

However, he knew that if this young man was brought back to the Yaozu alive, his life would be worse than death.

Death in battle, perhaps, is the best result.

"Husband!"

Outside the battle situation, Zhu Zhu stood there in a daze, as if he was dumbfounded, motionless.

Xuanfeng Demon King picked up the boy's body and stepped forward, calmly said, "I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, the Xuanfeng Demon King put down the young man's body, turned and left.

"Xuanfeng!"

Not far away, Qingqing saw this, her expression sank, and she said, "Take him away!"

"Goddess, people are dead, so there is no need to do everything."

The Xuanfeng Demon King said something lightly, without staying any longer, and walked towards the polar night world.

His mission is over, and there is nothing more to do with him.

In the Confucian camp, Qingqing saw all the Confucian masters rushing towards Li Ziye, knowing that it was impossible to get the corpse back, she snorted coldly, turned and left.

"retreat!"

"Yes!"

The other two demon kings took orders and followed immediately.

The demon goddesses and others retreated to the extreme night world, the Confucian camp, the cold wind blew, and snowflakes flew up, covering the eyes of the dead.

Chen Qiaoer, Bai Wangyu and others looked at the young man who had gradually lost his breath in the pool of blood in front of him, their eyes were scarlet, filled with grief and anger.

"Husband."

Zhu Zhu recovered from the daze, squatted down, and embraced the young man in front of him, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

"what!"

Heartbroken, Zhu Zhu's body trembled violently, and waves of fire surged out of his body, so terrifying that within a radius of a hundred feet, the snow disappeared instantly.

The blazing flames reflected the last glory of the deceased. The young man who had lost his vitality was covered in blood. That sword was stunningly beautiful. That young man once dared to strike the peerless demon king.

In the extreme night world, the Xuanfeng Demon King walked by, and the bloodstain on his chest was still not wiped away, which witnessed the unyielding will of the human youth.

Taking one step at a time, the peerless demon king no longer cared about the fight between the human race and the demon race, and went straight to the depths of the polar night world.

In the water-filled heaven and earth cage, the Shuijing Demon King felt that the Xuanfeng Demon King had returned to the polar night world, and knew in his heart that the task had been completed.

"retreat!"

The Shuijing Demon Emperor didn't want to fight any more, and ordered.

With one order, the monster army retreated like a tide, and quickly disappeared at the end of the polar night world