Chapter 2466 Lord of the Demon Race

The Demon Lord saw from a distance that the Demon Cultivator was killed by the man in Tsing Yi with a sword, and his eyes couldn't help shrinking, a trace of shock flashed across his eyes.

That demon cultivator was one of the ten demons under his command, and he was very clear about his strength. He thought that the man in Tsing Yi would be killed by his sword, but unexpectedly, he was the one who died.

He was able to kill a demon cultivator with such strength under his hands with a single sword, and this person was so young. In an instant, he thought of the ghost doctor Feng Jiu. But, what kind of strength is this ghost doctor Feng Jiu? How could he kill Moxiu, one of the ten demons under him, in one move?

Suppress the shock in my heart. He gestured to Moxiu behind him to let them attack Xingyun Xianzong. At the same time, his figure swept away and he came to the front of Feng Jiu in an instant.

Dressed in a black robe, he stood with his hands behind his back, squinting his blood-red eyes as he stared at the fluttering figure in green in front of him, and a low voice came out of his mouth: "Are you Feng Jiu?"

He looked at Feng Jiu with a somewhat unpredictable expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes were fixed on her and examined.

Feng Jiu pointed at the ground obliquely with the Qingfeng sword in her hand, her aura was restrained, she did not reveal her strength and cultivation level at all, even so, the air current surging over her body was already making people dare not underestimate it.

She didn't answer the demon lord's words, but just glanced at him. Looking closely, apart from his blood-red eyes, the legendary face that has been wearing a mask so hard to see clearly is now exposed.

It was a face of thirty or forty years old. It was not particularly outstanding, but it exuded an evil spirit, especially when paired with those blood-red eyes, it made people feel dangerous.

Turning the Qingfeng sword in her hand, her figure flew out like lightning, and she rushed forward with a fierce and murderous aura. The powerful sword energy burst out from the Qingfeng sword was very frightening, but the demon lord was not afraid On the contrary, he still stared at Feng Jiu with interest and smiled.

"Want to kill me?"

As soon as the voice fell, he raised his hand, only to see a gust of air gushing out of that hand to block the Qingfeng sword that Feng Jiu was stabbing forward, and the sword energy also stopped in mid-air, unable to get close to him at all.

"Can you kill it?"

As soon as the words came out, the demon lord retracted his palm, a gust of air wrapped around the Qingfeng sword, and with a forceful pull, the Qingfeng sword held by Feng Jiu flew out of her hand with a hiss and flew forward.

"call out!"

"Hiss!"

The sharp sound of piercing through the air was the sound of the flying Qingfeng sword. However, the flying Qingfeng sword stabbed a demon cultivator behind him, and the defenseless demon Xiu covered the wound pierced by the Qingfeng sword and moved his lips, but fell down from mid-air without saying anything.

But the demon lord didn't seem to care about that. It was as if the demon cultivator's life or death was irrelevant in his eyes. At this moment, he only had Feng Jiu in his eyes, and those blood-colored eyes were lit with a kind of interest in the prey.

Maybe it's because no one dared to look him in the eyes, and no one was afraid of him like her, so he became interested in her, as if he had found some interesting prey, and wanted to imprison her in his The cage** he played with.

Compared to his enthusiasm, Feng Jiu frowned slightly. With a thought in her mind, the Qingfeng sword that flew out returned to her hand again, but she who was holding the Qingfeng sword did not take it easily.