Chapter 59 Killing the Rhino Horn, Finally Escaping

"Everyone dismount and surround this person to kill him!"

Because Xu Taiping took action too quickly, after the second demon cultivator was killed by an arrow, the leading demon king suddenly woke up and immediately ordered dozens of demon cultivators to dismount.

"Uh-huh!"

The leading Demon Lord jumped up, drew out the long knife from his waist and struck Xu Taiping.

From the power of this sword, Xu Taiping could sense that the power of blood of this Demon Lord was already very close to the realm of martial arts master. Not surprisingly, he should be the main force of the Demon Cultivator side.

"Being able to casually send out a strong man who is at the half-step martial arts master level shows that there may indeed be other strong men at the martial arts master level beside Xijiao."

Thinking like this, Xu Taiping turned his blade to face the Demon Lord while stimulating the energy and blood in his body.

"boom!"

Along with a harsh sound of Qi explosion, the power of Qi and blood around Xu Taiping suddenly spread out, directly showing the angry lion state of the wild lion body.

The increase in physical strength also allowed Xu Taiping's sword power to increase several times in an instant.

When the Demon Lord felt the power of the sword, he immediately stopped and prepared to put away the sword to avoid its sharp edge.

But it was too late.

"Shua!——"

Amidst the sound of sharp blades piercing the air, Xu Taiping's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and turned into seven afterimages, suddenly surrounding the demon king from all directions.

There is no way to avoid the Demon Lord.

This is exactly one of the two deadly moves of the Seven Killing Sword.

In just the blink of an eye, the seven afterimages merged into one, and finally turned into a knife shadow, cutting off the long knife in the demon's hand with a "swish" sound, and slashed it in the chest.

Because he withdrew his strength, the Demon Lord was only seriously injured and did not die on the spot.

"Whoosh!"

Just like before, Mr. Zhang's arrow shot through the air and shot into the Demon Lord's eye socket.

But the Demon Lord seemed to have taken precautions. When the arrow was about to penetrate his head, he grabbed the arrow with his hand and pulled out the arrow together with his eyeballs.

At the same time, he covered his chest, which was almost cut open by Xu Taiping's sword, and with the last breath of blood, he climbed onto his horse. Then, while ordering the other demon cultivators to intercept Xu Taiping, he galloped towards the entrance of the valley.

"I can die...but Lord Xijiao must be informed about this matter...this son...the power of this child's blood...can...can threaten Lord Xijiao..."

The Demon Lord, who was galloping on his horse, covered his stomach with one hand and held the horse's reins with the other, muttering incessantly.

Although they are demon cultivators, after entering the Xuanhuang Tower, their bodies are no different from those of human monks. In addition, they have only recovered the same level of blood as military generals, so their ability to recover from injuries and their tolerance for pain are far less than before. .

"Crack, snap, snap!"

Accompanied by the rapid sound of horse hooves in his ears, the Demon Lord finally rushed out of the mist of the nameless valley and arrived at the ancient exit.

"Finally... finally escaped!"

Looking at the colorful scenery outside the valley, Demon Lord's dimmed eyes lit up again, and a joyful smile appeared on his face.

But soon, the smile on his face turned into anger. He turned his head and looked back at the valley with cold eyes and said:

"My majestic Demon Lord was actually ambushed by you human bugs. I will definitely get back my money and profits for today's shame!"

Compared with the demon cultivators in other worlds, the demon cultivators in Xuanhuangtian are more arrogant.

Because they have occupied most of the land in Xuanhuangtian, they have long regarded themselves as the lords of Xuanhuangtian, and regard the human monks in Xuanhuangtian as ants and bugs, only worthy of living in that small, dark and damp city.

"boom!……"

But just when he was about to raise his head to inhale and exhale, and to relieve his injuries as much as possible, the face that had been relaxed suddenly became tense again.

The only remaining pupil showed an extremely frightened look.

From the reflection in his eyes, one could see a figure descending from the sky holding a long Mo Dao in both hands.

"You have planned this to ambush me..."

"Uh-huh!"

Before he even had time to say the last words, the body of the Demon Lord was split in half by the figure falling from the sky, including the man and his horse.

"Crack."

The figure holding the Mo Dao landed smoothly.

But as soon as he landed on the ground, there was a force of qi and blood all over his body, which spread out without his control.

Then, the strong man carrying the Mo Dao was a little confused:

"I only killed one person and my energy and blood returned to the level of a general. Could it be that this demon cultivator's energy is about to break through to the level of a martial arts master?"

The person who made this sigh was none other than Zhai Mo, who had been guarding the entrance of the valley.

"Pap, tap, tap!..."

At this moment, another demon cultivator, covered in injuries and dying, galloped out of the valley on horseback.

Zhai Mo immediately raised the Mo Dao in his hand and was about to rush over, but just as the fleeing demon cultivator rushed out of the valley entrance, he was killed by a petite figure who jumped down from the cliff and slashed him with two swords in his hands with a "swish" sound. Lower head.

"Uncle Zhai Mo, it belongs to whoever grabs it, and I won't let it go to you."

The petite voice pulled down a piece of black cloth covering his face, revealing a somewhat cold face.

"Then let's compete today to see who can grab more."

Zhai Mo grinned, then raised the Mo Dao in his hands with both hands, and raised his eyes to look into the valley.