The Strongest Demon Ancestor of the Fantasy Villain

Shaking his sore arm, the dragon let out a roar, and it was also angry.

Although the human on the other side has a higher cultivation base than himself, the dragon is belligerent, and it can't bear to be injured by the human beings that he looked down on before.

Even if he is stronger than himself, the dragon will not be afraid!

In its eyes, there is only anger and fighting intent.

The huge body jumped up suddenly, and the demon dragon rushed towards Qiankun without fear.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, one person and one beast, fighting into a group.

"Jie Jie Jie! Since that's the case, the deity will also take action!"

The evil king suddenly laughed, a gust of wind blew, the evil energy scattered, the cloak split instantly, turned into hundreds of clones, and surrounded Tianyu.

"The strength of each clone is actually the same? Can't tell the true body..."

Tian Yu slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand, glanced around, his true qi began to surge, and he became cautious.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie..." p

-: A burst of infiltrating laughter spread in the sky, and hundreds of clones of the evil king swarmed up and rushed towards Tianyu. ~h&g

"Well, since I can't find the real body, then the old man will kill them all!"

Tian Yu snorted coldly, raised the sword, a cloud of birds gathered in the sky, and with a rumble, a thunderbolt struck the sword in the middle.

In an instant, the infuriating energy burst, and the rays of light scattered, instantly covering the hundreds of clones of the evil king.

This is one, group skill!

"Body, can't move!"

The Evil King sounded an unbelievable hoarse voice, and hundreds of clones said at the same time.

All of them can't move!

Imprisoned by this white light!

"Humph! This is the secret method that the old man has studied for hundreds of years, and is specially used to deal with you demons!"

Tian Yu snorted coldly, slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and the white light flickered, which seemed to be a little more powerful.

"Old man today, kill the devil!"

As soon as the words came out, thunder rolled in the sky, seemingly adding strength to Tian Yu.

The sword in his hand became bigger and bigger under the lightning strike, and it soared directly to a height of hundreds of meters!

"Cut the demons and remove the demons! Chop!"

With a loud shout, the [-]-meter long sword slashed out, [-] degrees in all directions without dead ends, and in an instant, all the imprisoned cloaks were cut in half and smashed!

All the cloaks shattered instantly and dissipated into the air.

"Hmph, mere devil."

One blow to deal with the evil king, Tian Yu retracted the sword, and hummed disdainfully, he did not expect the so-called demon ancestor to be so weak that he couldn't even take a single move of his own, which was really disappointing.

Shaking his head, Tian Yu raised his head to look at the battle between the leader and Ye Wutian, drew out his long sword, aimed at Ye Wutian, charged up, and prepared to make a sneak attack.

"Jie Jie Jie! Confident humans!"

At this moment, a terrifying laughter came out in the wind, and the space of Tian Yu's body seemed to start beating with this laughter.

"Not good! I fell for this devil's plan!"

Suddenly thinking of something, Tian Yu hurriedly retracted the sword, holding her breath, not daring to release her true anger.

This is a kind of formation!

He once learned about it in the history books, very strange!

"Jie Jie Jie! Don't let your guard down, otherwise, die!"

Hoarse laughter, terrifying breath, echoed around, even the strength of the old man in the late stage of reincarnation could not tell where the evil king was casting spells.

Now, can only be forced to defend.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the demon dragon was beaten back several hundred meters again, and the huge body was covered with sword marks. Although it was not fatal, it looked extremely terrifying.

"The devil! Today is the day your demons perish!"

After Qiankun said this, the long sword in his hand was released and floated in front of him. A sword split in an instant and turned into hundreds, thousands of long swords!

"Wan Jian, Slay the Demon!"

Qiankun snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and waved, thousands of swords shot out in the blink of an eye, and rushed towards the dragon's scarred body.

"Roar!!"

"Damn human beings! Don't underestimate the deity, the deity is the ancestor of the devil!"

The dragon roared, and the huge body of dozens of meters began to change, becoming larger, and there was a red light on the skin, and the whole body was red!