Chapter 1964 He Defeated You!

Puff!

The chest, which was already covered in blood, was instantly chopped open with a hideous wound, and the flesh and bones were exposed.

Strands of scarlet blood spurted out again and scattered on the ground.

Boom!

When the body of the God of War Yang Jian fell to the ground fiercely, the entire central square fell silent again.

"Is he dead this time?"

Everyone stared at the God of War Yang Jian lying on the ground.

They saw streams of scarlet blood constantly flowing out of the body of the God of War Yang Jian.

The life breath of the God of War Yang Jian was getting weaker and weaker!

Five seconds!

Ten seconds!

Twenty seconds!

One minute!

After a full minute, the God of War Yang Jian was still lying on the ground, and the vitality in his body seemed to be stagnant at any time!

The soldiers of the Machine Clan all breathed a sigh of relief.

Dead!

The God of War Yang Jian is dead!

Hmm?

And this scene immediately made the Demon King frown.

No!

Yang Jian would never die so easily!

He knew the true power of the cold blade of Qi the most. He would suffer a serious injury, but it would not kill him!

He could still control this strength!

If he really died, he would not be able to obtain the secret method of cultivating the Eye of the Soul. He would not do such a stupid thing!

"Yang Jian, you are a powerful ancient earth, but you are lying on the ground pretending to be dead!"

The face of the Demon King was full of ferocity.

Da!

He took a step forward.

"Get up for me!"

After a roar, the Demon King's eyes suddenly turned and looked at Hei San and others, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"If you continue to pretend, I will kill one of them until they are all killed!"

"Haha..."

A crazy and sinister laugh resounded.

Boom!

This sentence made Hei San and others so sad that they turned pale in an instant!

This...

At this moment, the life and death of the God of War Yang Jian is unknown, and the crazy Demon King is pressing forward step by step!

The God of War Yang Jian is in danger!

The light and dark parts of the Black Palace will be completely destroyed!

"What should we do? What should we do!"

Everyone's face was filled with despair. The power of the Demon King made them feel powerless.

However, they were not afraid at all. Their determined eyes met the murderous eyes of the Demon King.

"Hmph!"

Looking at the expressions of Hei San and others who were ready to die, the corners of the Demon King's mouth showed a bloodthirsty smile.

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

"Okay, then I will fulfill you one by one!"

After the words fell, the Demon King turned his body, a trace of energy overflowed, and another cold knife of energy was formed.

"The first one is you!"

Then he waved his hand and the Demon King wanted to kill Ao Fuhui!

However, when his hand was just raised,

"Cough, cough, cough!"

A violent cough sounded!

This cough, like a thunder, exploded in everyone's ears.

Everyone looked over and saw a bloody figure slowly crawling up.

Not dead?

The God of War Yang Jian is not dead!

They all looked different. They couldn't believe their eyes. After being so badly injured, he could still stand up alive!

There was joy, anger, worry, and evil!

Da Da Da!

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, the standing God of War Yang Jian actually walked towards the Demon King step by step.

Tick!

The scarlet blood flowed on his body. Every time he took a step, his body would shake involuntarily, but the excitement in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

This is the second blow, and there is only one last blow left!

"Come on, continue!"

"I can still... hold on!"

Wow!

After this sentence fell, the machine soldiers were in an uproar again.

This man must have been struck dumb by their clan leader. He couldn't even walk steadily, but he dared to ask for a blow!

Damn it!

They had never seen such a person who actively sought death!

Especially the Demon King, he hesitated in his cloudy old eyes.

Should he chop or not?

He really feared that he would chop the God of War Yang Jian to death!

However, if he didn't chop, where would he put his old face in front of so many people? Where would his reputation and dignity be?

However, just as he was hesitating, the voice of the God of War Yang Jian came again.

"Bah!"

"Demon King, you coward without courage, bastard! Grandpa is standing here, you chop again!"

"What, you don't dare? Are you scared? Then get out of here!"

Provocative words were constantly transmitted to the ears of the Demon King from afar.

"Good, very good!"

"Since you like being abused so much, I will satisfy you once more!"

At that moment, the crazy Qi overflowed and instantly condensed into the third Qi Cold Blade in the right palm of the Demon King.

Huh!

The Qi Cold Blade, carrying the sound of breaking through the air, once again chopped fiercely in the direction of the God of War Yang Jian.

Bang!

The God of War Yang Jian was chopped and flew away again.

"No!"

Hei San and others screamed miserably, and they were all desperate.

Bang!

Instantly, smoke and dust splashed everywhere, and a big pit was smashed where the God of War Yang Jian fell, and the blood dyed the soil and rocks of the big pit into a scarlet color.

It seemed that it was the place where he was buried!

At this moment, no one believed that the God of War Yang Jian could stand up again. He had already suffered a serious injury and was chopped three times in a row.

Even if he survived by chance, he would definitely be a cripple!

However, only the Demon King knew that Yang Jian would definitely stand up again!

Because, just at the moment when he released the cold blade of energy, he had timely restrained the strength in his hand.

Otherwise, the third cold blade of energy would be enough to kill the seriously injured God of War Yang Jian on the spot!

He still had this confidence!

Huh!

I saw a bloody palm slowly stretched out of the pit, and then a bloody figure crawled out.

It's... God of War Yang Jian, he is not dead yet!

Not only that.

"Demon King, you are really a coward. Even if you stand and let me chop you, you don't dare to use force!"

The eyes of the God of War Yang Jian stared straight at the Demon King in front of him, and the depths of his black eyes contained a cold murderous intent.

Just now, he was gambling with his life, betting that the current Demon King would not dare to kill him directly!

The result proved that his bet was correct!

Three cold swords of energy, that means that the Demon King has mobilized his energy three times when the black spots covered his body!

In this way, the Demon King is no longer a threat, and the God of War Yang Jian still has the opportunity and means to turn the tables!

Hearing this, the Demon King did not show any anger on his face, but a strong cold color on the corner of his mouth.

"Tsk tsk, you want to anger me? Let me give you a quick death? That's impossible!"

Hearing this, the God of War Yang Jian shook his head.

"Anger you? You are wrong!"

"I am really giving you a chance to kill me, but you don't cherish it. Then don't blame me for not giving you a chance later!"

Haha!

These words, to the Demon King, are at most just a provocative word, not even a threat!

A trace of undisguised greed flashed across his gloomy face.

"Do you think that you can win the game by making these black spots of different sizes on my body?"

"What a foolish dream!"

"You should know that you are now seriously injured and defeated. As long as I search your sea of ​​consciousness and get the secret method of cultivation, everything will be fine!"

After the words fell, the Demon King stopped talking nonsense, and a sharp light flashed at the center of his eyebrows, and a sharp consciousness suddenly shot out.

Whoosh!

And the target of the consciousness was the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness of the God of War Yang Jian!

But, at this moment.

Boom!

The black spots scurried again, and the monstrous death energy burst out from the body of the Demon King!

Puff!

Just when the consciousness was about to cover the God of War Yang Jian, the Demon King spurted out a mouthful of blood!

The combination of black and red was eye-catching and terrifying!

"How could this happen?"

The severe pain hit the body, forcing the Demon King to forcibly retract his consciousness.

His face was filled with horror, and his eyes were full of fear, staring at the direction of the God of War Yang Jian.

Hualala!

He was sweating all over, and couldn't believe the changes in his body. The black spots at this time had already invaded his body and eroded his tendons!

"No..."

"No!"

"I didn't activate the Eye of the Soul, and I won't completely detonate the black spots!"

However, seeing this scene, the pale-faced God of War Yang Jian had a strong disdain on his lips.

"The Eye of the Soul was obtained by you by chance, what a shame! Do you think that if you don't activate the Eye of the Soul, you won't trigger the black spots?"

"Ignorance is really fearless! Haha..."

A playful smile came from the mouth of the God of War Yang Jian, and then his pupils shrank and he said in a deep voice.

"I'll show you the consequences of not practicing the secret method!"

After saying this, the God of War Yang Jian shook his palm and recited the spell in his mouth.

Kakaka!

The entire palm of the Demon King was covered with black spots, and the bones burst open, and then rotted rapidly under the death energy!

A strong stench came to his nose!

"Hiss!"

"Damn it, don't!"

The Demon King was frightened and trembled.

He suddenly found that the arm that burst and rotted was the right arm he used frequently with the Qi Cold Blade!

"How could this happen?"

But now, he couldn't think about it at all.

Boom!

This pain that penetrated into the bone marrow increased again, as if it was going to crush and tear the Demon King alive, making him tremble all over.

At this moment, another teasing voice came.

"Demon King, you, a superficial practitioner of the Eye of the Soul, really disappoint me!"

I saw that the corner of the mouth of the God of War Yang Jian showed a cold arc.

"The Eye of the Soul contains the secrets of the universe, it is ever-changing, and has endless benefits. What is needed is constant meditation and enlightenment!"

"And you, when you practice, have too much killing intent and are too eager for success. You are actually at risk of self-destruction at any time. It's so stupid!"

"No, you are talking nonsense!"

The Demon King felt that his cognition was being overturned!

At the moment, he was so angry that he wanted to fight the God of War Yang Jian madly!

However, as soon as he mobilized the essence in his body.

"Puff!"

Another mouthful of black and red blood spurted out!

"Demon King, but I really have to thank you for your stupidity, otherwise, I wouldn't have such a good opportunity!"

"Just now, when you and I collided with the golden light, I was operating the real secret method of cultivation, while you were doing something unorthodox!"

"This is doomed to your defeat!"

Although the God of War Yang Jian was seriously injured, his words were sharp and vicious, and every word directly pointed out the stupidity of the Demon King.

Boom!

This scene was like a child who had done something wrong being scolded by an adult, which made everyone look horrified.

Hiss!

The soldiers of the Machine Clan were all stunned!

In their eyes, their clan leader was invincible and had the upper hand in every move, but at this moment, he was in a mess!

How could this be possible?

It was so weird and terrifying!

"Could it be that... I really did something wrong? Is it really stupid?"

The face of the Demon King was full of disbelief. Thinking about it carefully, he felt his scalp tingling.

"When the golden light collided, the rolling golden light released by the king suddenly trembled and the color gradually faded. In a hurry, the king took the golden light back into his body..."

"And the abnormality in the king's body was formed at that moment!"

Swish!

At this moment, at the signal of the God of War Yang Jian, Ao Fuhui, who maintained the most complete combat power, leaped forward.

"Senior Yang Jian!"

After Ao Fuhui held the God of War Yang Jian steadily, the latter continued to speak.

"Demon Spirit King, you are wrong. You shouldn't force the Eye of the Soul to deal with its real owner!"

"Otherwise, I will not be your opponent!"

"But you made mistakes again and again. You actually took the golden light on the Eye of the Soul into your body. Those golden lights contain the true operating rules of the Eye of the Soul"

"One is orthodox, the other is vulgar. How can the combination of the two not backfire?"

The God of War Yang Jian stared at the Demon Spirit King, with a strong cruelty at the corners of his mouth.

"You, without knowing the situation, mobilized your energy to attack me three times, which will only aggravate the spread of black spots!"

"The first time, the black spots enter the body, can be expelled!"

"The second time, the black spots are like blood, can be eliminated!"

"The third time, the black spots enter the tendons and veins, can not be changed, unless you cut off your tendons and veins!"

Boom!

These heavy words, like heavy drums, hit the heart of the Demon King fiercely.

Waves of regret surged into his heart!

It was a must-win game, but he messed it up himself!

This damn soul eye, damn Yang Jian!

The Demon King was furious, his face was full of resentment, his eyes were scarlet, and he stared fiercely in the direction of the God of War Yang Jian.

I saw that the God of War Yang Jian trembled all over, and the murderous intent in his black eyes surged endlessly.

"Now, let's see how I defeat you!"

What?

This... Impossible!

The Demon King was full of disbelief!

What if the black spots are like a body?

As long as he doesn't circulate his energy in his tendons, the body of the Lord of the Universe at the eighth level is destined to make him invincible here!

"You are seriously injured and dying, and you don't have the strength to fight at all. How can you destroy me?"

"As long as I bring you back, I will find the secret method to get rid of the black spots!"

However, the God of War Yang Jian raised his mouth and shook his head.

"You are wrong, it's not me who defeated you, but..."

As he said, the God of War Yang Jian pointed to Ao Fuhui beside him!

"It's him who defeated you!"

Hmm?

This scene made everyone stunned.

Ao Fuhui, defeated the Demon Spirit King?

How... is this possible?

Although the Demon Spirit King suffered the backlash of the Eye of the Soul, he was still the Lord of the Universe at the eighth level, and Ao Fuhui was only the Lord of the Universe at the fourth level.

It's just a fool's dream!

The Demon Spirit King on the opposite side was stunned and burst into laughter!

"Tsk tsk...what a joke!"

"Yang Jian, you want a fourth-level master of the universe to kill me? Are you sure you don't want him to die!"

"The difference in physical body is not something he can make up for!"

But at this moment, Ao Fuhui believed it, his eyes were burning, and there was an incomparable excitement in his eyes!