Chapter 222: The scattered demon? I will die! (Part 2)

Yang Yifeng nodded and said, "Yeah~~~The Four Tribulations and Scattering Demon~~ Even if you are the Four Tribulations and Scattering Demon, you will still die today!!" His voice was steady and without any fluctuations, as if he was telling an irrelevant little thing.

Old Mr. Huang's face, who was originally smiling, was stunned for a while, frowned, and the blue veins on his head twitched twice. Obviously, he was extremely angry and sneered and said, "Young man, don't be afraid of the wind and flashing his tongue when he spoke loudly? Humph~~!"

Yang Yifeng shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said indifferently: "You will know if you are talking big or not~!"

Below, Nitian and the Demon King and others started a war again. The two sides fought hard to distinguish. This time the Demon King did not dare to form a formation to attack. If Old Huang took action to knock Nitian down just now, they would probably never stand up again.

Yang Yifeng was still a little late and did not see the peerless magic skills performed by the Demon King Ni Tian. Now the fight between Ni Tian and the Demon King and others has just begun. However, the cultivators in the God-Stage retreated to the side and attacked with flying swords from time to time, and attacked several demon thunders from time to time. The Demon King and eight other fusion masters were besieging Ni Tian. Ni Tian did not use the peerless magic skills reversed by the Demon Sun again, but relied on the magic weapon of the octagonal square plate above his head and the two flying swords he took out again to deal with it, and fought again.

"Hmph~! Ignorance and arrogant young man, I will let you see it today. There is heaven beyond the sky, and there is someone beyond the sky!" Huang Lao was extremely anxious and Yao Yuan turned sharply, holding his two-headed thorns and stabbed Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng's magic power is now as good as a six-tribulation immortal. How could he be afraid of a four-tribulation demon? Even a six-tribulation demon cannot do anything to Yang Yifeng. If you compare the five-element magic number, formation restrictions, etc., maybe Yang Yifeng is really not the opponent of this four-tribulation demon, but if you are fighting and fighting desperately, Yang Yifeng is not afraid of 10 Huang Laoqi!

Yang Yifeng quietly watched Huang Lao rushed towards him. In the eyes of outsiders, the four-tribulation scattered demon was extremely fast, but in Yang Yifeng's eyes, it was just a little faster than a snail.

According to Yang Yifeng's temper, he should have killed him with one sword and then sucked him dry! Unfortunately, he agreed to Nitian and left it to Nitian to deal with it. He was helpless, helpless!

Therefore, Yang Yifeng decided to destroy this arrogant Four Tribulation Scattering Demon! As soon as his thoughts fell, a fiery red sword appeared in Yang Yifeng's hand! He looked at the Four Tribulation Scattering Demon in front of him coldly and climbed to his side with difficulty.

Huang Lao's pride was revealed, and the spike had been inserted into the other party's body. The other party seemed to have not yet felt it. It seemed that he had overestimated the person. "Hmm?? No~~! He stabbed in, but he didn't feel any sense of strength?" Ding Qing looked at it, and the pricked body gradually disappeared and disappeared.

"After shadow??!! And stayed for 2 breaths?" Old Huang reacted and thought in surprise. "Not good~!" Although his spiritual sense found the strange phenomenon, it was a pity that it was too late.

Yang Yifeng's figure appeared behind Huang Lao Lao, and the long sword pierced Huang Lao's right arm, then stirred and pulled it out. Before Huang Lao could react, he flashed a hundred meters away, but left a sentence: "Hey, old man, concentrate~!"

The San Yao also felt pain? The pain from Huang Lao’s right arm told him that all this was true. He hurriedly took out a pill and ate it into his mouth. As the demon essence was circulating, the wound healed instantly. The San Yao’s body was not the physical body. Therefore, he had such a strange recovery speed.

Yang Yifeng smiled and looked at the master's wound healing and said softly: "Old man, this body of a scattered demon is indeed resistant to beating~~Haha~~"

"Boy, I was careless just now. I didn't expect you to have such ability~ I'll give birth to it!" Huang Lao gritted his teeth, and he bit the word "younger".

"Then I have to ask for more advice from 'sen'~~" Yang Yifeng didn't care about Mr. Huang's sarcasm. He replied locally. The word "sen" also bite very heavily.

What else did Mr. Huang say when he suddenly saw Yang Yifeng's shoulder shaking. The heart-wrenching pain came again. When he looked down, he found that the same position and the same injury appeared on his right arm. Mr. Huang was completely shocked this time! "What speed is this? His magical consciousness of the scattered demon was not discovered at all. Could it be that his speed is faster than my magical consciousness?" Mr. Huang was also frightened by his thoughts, faster than the spiritual consciousness of the Four Tribulations. What terrifying speed is this? Even the boss and the others could not be faster than my magical consciousness!

"Old man, don't be idle~~~ Let's continue playing. This time, I'm going to waste your hands~!" Yang Yifeng's lazy voice came over and said with a smile.

Before Huang Lao heard Yang Yifeng's voice, he had no time to speak, suddenly his arms were completely conscious. His hands were separated, so how could his arms still be conscious? The arms were broken shoulder-to-shoulder. Huang Lao thought: the protective armor he was wearing protected half of his arm. This armor was considered half an immortal weapon, right? How did he break it? He broke it with speed? Just kidding! This is impossible! Could it be that the sword in his hand was a top-grade or top-grade immortal weapon?

"It's not over yet. This time I'm at your left leg~~!" Yang Yifeng said in a dark voice. Yang Yifeng didn't care whether this old guy was distracted. Before he finished speaking, the man and the sword disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, the left thigh of Mr. Huang fell from the ground.

"Right~!" Yang Yifeng's cold voice came again. Under Huang Lao's inexplicable expression of horror, he raised his sword and fell, and then another ham fell.

"Hey, it's not a physical body, why is there still blood?" Yang Yifeng asked the scattered demon who was floating in the air, like a piece of bacon hanging.

At this moment, the mighty and powerful monster with four disasters was filled with dark green blood flowing from the broken limbs, hanging in the air with scars, no matter how you look like a piece of air-dried bacon.

Old Huang was so angry that he was about to descend and picked up his broken limb. Yang Yifeng kicked him in a very unkind manner. The kick just happened to be just enough for Old Huang to see it, but he couldn't dodge it~! He kicked him away for thousands of meters away, and knocked out a big pit in a mess.

Yang Yifeng's figure fell not far from Huang Lao, and looked at him coldly and said, "Arrogance requires capital~! But a mere four-tribulation scattered demons, why are you coming to get involved? Well~~~ It's a pity, your life belongs to my elder brother, I won't kill you, but, there is no problem to peel you into a human stick!" He compared the sword twice, as if he wanted to measure the proportion and asked, "Do you know what to call a human stick?" Then he didn't wait for Huang

When he spoke, he replied to himself: "You don't understand these new century languages. You are outdated. Look at you, you pitiful Xixi, tell you! A stick is...." Halfway through the words, the sword shadows churned. After a breath, Yang Yifeng lazily continued: "Share all the protruding parts of your body~!" As soon as he finished speaking, a scream rang throughout the field, alarming the demon king and others who were fighting.

The Demon King and others turned their heads and looked at it, and they were frightened to the point of being no one. At this moment, the scattered demons in the four tribulations, the senior masters who were the first to stand in their hearts, were now not only hanging their heads on their necks, but also their hands, feet, ears and noses, all of them left their bodies. They looked extremely miserable and terrifying and wailing. The Demon King and others had never seen such a scene, and how could they know what a human stick was?

Yang Yifeng said in surprise: "It's indeed a scattered demon. His vitality is really tenacious. He is still so lively!"

The Demon King knew that Yang Yifeng was ruthless and never kept a living slap in his hands, but he never knew that Yang Yifeng was so perverted, terrifying, and tyrannical! Yang Yifeng is now more than a hundred times stronger than 20 years ago? It is so powerful that the Demon King is trembling when facing Yang Yifeng!

Escape! This is the only thought in the demon king's mind at this moment~! Without saying a word, he forced Ni Tian to open the Ni Tian in front of him, said nothing, and quickly ran in the opposite direction! Ni Tian Demon Lord didn't know why, but he did not use the extraordinary magic skills of the Demon Sun Reversal.

The masters in the Demon King Palace were not stupid either. When they saw the boss running away, they all rushed to follow him.

Unfortunately, as soon as everyone turned their heads, a sword seemed to have been waiting for it. They appeared in front of them, watching themselves in horror, and they could not get rid of it no matter how hard they tried. It seemed to emit a magic power and a suction force from the sword. Yang Yifeng transformed into countless figures, and nearly 40 good players from the Demon King Palace became a mummy in less than three breaths!

Yang Yifeng followed the principle of not being extravagant and wasted, erased all the Nascent Souls of these people and put them away.

The Demon King Palace brought more than a hundred people to cause trouble against the will of heaven, but the Demon King was left to escape back. Can the Demon King escape from Yang Yifeng's palm? Of course, the answer is no! But why didn't Yang Yifeng kill him?

How could Yang Yifeng kill the mouse so easily when he catches a mouse? Of course, he stayed and played slowly!

"Brother, I'll leave that scattered demon man stick to you, and the old guy will leave it to me. Do you have no objection?" Yang Yifeng pointed at the demon king Zhezhu who was running for his life in a crazy manner and asked calmly. At this moment, the figure of the demon king had turned into a small black shadow in the sky.

Ni Tian replied with a pale face: "Sixth brother, please do whatever you want~~." After that, he turned around and walked towards the "human stick".
Chapter completed!