The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 572 New Title: Demon King of Confusion, Appears (Second Update)

The scene changed so quickly that no one had time to react, Xiao Yi had already been beheaded.

"Xiaoyi..."

"Brother Yi..."

Everyone in the Xiao family turned pale with shock!

Everyone who watched the excitement outside also showed expressions of horror!

Who would have thought that Ding Yan, who was at the end of his strength, would kill Xiao Yi in an instant.

"Cough cough..."

Ding Yan coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground with a plop.

"Damn it, I said before that you are not worthy of carrying my shoes in Luoxianzong."

"you wanna die."

Xiao Laoqi was furious!
The terrifying infant-level spiritual pressure was fully released, and the entire space sank.

"Give me death."

Xiao Laoqi broke out in an all-round way, and the powerful Xuanming ruler smashed Ding Yan with a whistling force.

Ding Yan was powerless to resist.

He was seriously injured, even if Xiao Laoqi didn't make a move, he would die.

This is the end?

Ding Yan was unwilling in his heart.

He is extremely talented, he is the best among his peers, and one of the Twelve Heavenly Kings of the Fallen Immortal Sect.

Even in the face of Xiao Ren and other five guys teaming up, he is not afraid.

pity.

The opponent has a baby-level powerhouse to make a move, and it's two of them who are riding a horse, which is too unfair.

Ding Yan felt helpless and unwilling.

Looking at Xuanmingchi who continued to kill, he slowly closed his eyes.

Just die, anyway, there is nothing to miss in this world.

but.

He waited for a long time, but he didn't feel the heavy Xuanming Ruler hitting him.

And the originally chaotic surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Curious, he opened his eyes again.

What the eyes see is.

The Xuanming Ruler stopped three inches from the center of his eyebrows, two slender fingers, emitting a bright white light, like white jade, gently clamped the Xuanming Ruler.

This feeling.

It's as easy and simple as Xiao Laowu clamped his Chilong Sword with his fingers just now.

Turn your head and look to your side.

Just beside him stood a man.

The man was tall and burly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was wearing a black robe, so mighty and domineering.

Moreover, the man had two horns on his head, and he turned out to be a demon.

"Devil!"

Ding Yan was in a trance!

He was actually rescued by a demon.

The Demon Race is none other than Zheng Tuo's other identity.

He once obtained a complete set of magic skills from Mo Xiaoqi, and practiced them seriously, in order to have an extra trumpet to practice.

now.

Faceless, Evil Buster, and Immortal Realm, these aliases are not suitable for use.

and so.

He can only enable new accounts.

The identity of the demon clan, the number, the demon king of the world.

Zheng Tuo turned his head to look at Ding Yan.

"Nice little guy, I like your fighting spirit very much."

Zheng Tuo smiled and stretched out his hand to pat Ding Yan on the shoulder.

Ding Yan only felt an inexplicable and powerful aura pouring into his body, and all the scars in his body were healed in the breath, and the strength of the whole person was raised to a level, reaching the middle stage of Jindan.

"Guru..."

Ding Yan couldn't help swallowing his saliva, as if encountering a miracle.

Who is this person?

It's just a spiritual energy, not only instantly repairing all his injuries, but also helping him break through the original realm and reach a new realm.

Could it be that the king-level powerhouse can't make it?
In his eyes, there are probably only king-level powerhouses with such incredible means.

"Mozu, this matter has nothing to do with you, go away."

Xiao Laoqi's expression was serious, and his Xuanming ruler was easily pinched by the opponent with two fingers. No matter how you look at it, the strength of the opponent is stronger than him.

The tomb of the undead king was opened, and many strong men came, and this person was probably one of them.

Zheng Tuo looked at Xiao Laoqi.

"My name is the Demon King of Confusion. From now on, this name will become a nightmare for your Xiao family. Also, did your family open the tomb of the undead king? Tell me to go away, and you deserve it."

Zheng Tuo's voice rumbled, directly releasing his spiritual pressure.

A monstrous demonic energy enveloped this space.

Domineering, raging, ferocious... Zheng Tuo used all kinds of auras belonging to the demon clan to overwhelm everyone on the spot.

Xiao Laowu and Xiao Laoqi looked ugly.

The strength of the opponent is obviously higher than the two of them. If they really fight, they will probably lose.

"The devil incarnate, it's not good for you to intervene in the internal affairs of our human race."

Xiao Laowu said so, trying to force this devil king away with national righteousness.

"Hahaha... what about you and us, my demons have lived in the Eastern Territory for some years, you are not us, we are not us."

What Zheng Tuo said sounded very arrogant indeed, and he really had the demeanor of a demon king in chaos.

"What are you talking about, everyone is baby-level, the two of us, I'm afraid you can't do it alone."

Xiao Laoqi was very irritable, and urged Xuanming Ruler with all his strength, trying to recall Xuanming Ruler.

But he was shocked to find that no matter how he summoned Xuanming Ruler, he couldn't be recalled.

"Do you want your magic weapon back?" Zheng Tuo looked at Xiao Laoqi: "You want it? Xiao Laoqi, if you want it, just talk. If you don't tell me, how do I know you want it? Look at me with sincerity, but you still have to tell me what you want. Do you really want it? Then take it!"

Zheng Tuo squeezed slightly with both fingers.

The snow-white fingers exude a peaceful white light.

This supernatural power comes from Mo Xiaoqi's pure white feet, but Mo Xiaoqi uses her feet while she uses her fingers.

"stop!"

Xiao Laoqi felt something was wrong, but it was too late.

"Crack!"

Under the crisp sound, Xiao Laoqi's Xuanming Ruler was broken into two pieces by Zheng Tuo with two fingers.

"It's done."

With two bangs, Zheng Tuo flicked the broken Xuanming Ruler towards Xiao Lao Qi and Xiao Lao Wu.

"Whizzing……"

Two piercing sounds rushed towards Xiao Lao Qi and Xiao Lao Wu.

Both see this.

His complexion changed drastically, and he immediately urged his own defense to resist.

And the flying Xuanming Ruler, after touching the defenses of the two, burst into two terrifying rays of light in an instant.

That was Zheng Tuo's seal of heaven, which was hidden in the Xuanming Ruler, and at this moment, he suddenly launched an attack.

It's just two nascent souls in the early stage, how could they block Zheng Tuo's mark of heaven.

"Pfft..."

"Pfft..."

With two muffled sounds, the heads of Xiao Laoqi and Xiao Laowu were pierced on the spot.

"what!"

The audience was shocked!

What kind of method is this, to raise his hand and kill two strong Nascent Souls, what is the origin of this demon king.

A group of little fellows looked at Zheng Tuo as if they were gods.

far away.

Xiao Laowu and Xiao Laoqi were killed, but they didn't really die.

The bodies of the two exploded instantly, and with the help of this cover, the two Nascent Souls turned into two beams of light and escaped from this place.

See here.

Zheng Tuo was not in a hurry to catch up.

He raised his hand, and Ding Yan's remaining half of the Chilong Sword fell into his hand.

"Boy, look clearly, this is how the magic weapon is used."

Zheng Tuo raised his hand and threw half of the Red Dragon Sword.

"brush……"

The Chilong Sword turned into a red light and disappeared from sight. After three breaths, a powerful spiritual pressure wave came from afar.

The fluctuation only lasted for half a breath, and then it completely disappeared into nothingness.

"brush……"

Half of the Chilong Sword returned, and there was an aura that hadn't dissipated from it.

Feel carefully.

That was exactly the breath of Xiao Lao Qi and Xiao Lao Wu.

(End of this chapter)