Some demon soldiers and generals were still moved by Ling Xiaotian's words, and they were inquiring about the battle reports on the front line at any time. When they heard that they had lost consecutive battles, their last bit of persistence disappeared. I don't know when the generals walked to Ling Xiaotian's side.

The general responsible for accepting was Wudao. The guy smiled and welcomed everyone who came, and he did not forget to give the demon soldiers who did not come.

Of course, the Demon Lord has never been loyal to the Demon Realm for so many years. Not only does he have it, but his strength is still very strong. Unfortunately, Libra has completely turned to Ling Xiaotian's side, and all they can do is to insist on standing on the Demon Lord's side.

They looked at the sky nervously, wondering how the Nine Dragon Immortal Lord would deal with the Demon Lord next. The guards around him could no longer wait, so they rushed to the heavenly stage and attacked Ling Xiaotian. Saving the Demon Lord was their only target.

But what awaited them was the abyss of death. As soon as these guards approached, they were immediately frozen back to the ice man like the demon lord, but their treatment was not as good as the demon lord. They fell to the ground one by one, but they naturally scattered all over the ground, and the eight guards were instantly instantly.

When the immortal generals and soldiers on the fairy world saw the sound of joy and thunderous shouts, shaking the sky and earth, and their morale was so high that they had never been seen before. As if nothing could defeat them, everyone showed confidence on their faces.

The Demon Realm was a little guilty, and the general situation was coming to their minds. However, they were unwilling to believe that just a month ago, the Demon Realm was united unprecedentedly. It took only a few moments before the situation was earth-shaking.

Frustration was on their faces, not to mention that the Demon Lord was still at a disadvantage now. They really couldn't figure it out, isn't it enough to fight? Obviously not. Everyone sacrificed their lives to fight, because they were not lucky, obviously, there was no question. The Demon Realm has been smooth sailing, and even the citizens of the Immortal Realm have accepted them. This luck is not ordinary.

Some demon generals finally figured it out. In the final analysis, the Demon Lord is not a wise leader. Yes, he has domineering, prestige, and strong strength, but he lacks the wisdom to command all troops in the face of difficulties.

Without Han Jiang's military advisor, I really don't dare to imagine how far the Demon Realm could go. The final outcome of being brave but not being able to do is failure. However, the Demon Lord also has strategy, and it still loses because he cares.

If I had heard the military advisor’s words to guard against the Nine Dragon Immortal Lord and not aligned with the Demon Immortal Realm, at least there would be no accident in the Demon Realm, and the Central Immortal Realm was still under control.

If the Demon Realm is lost today, it is only a matter of time before it is lost in the Central Immortal Realm. What awaits them is not only failure, but also likely to lose the future.

Fortunately, the Demon Lord was not that fragile. When the demon generals were disappointed, he flashed out of the ice. The man was coming out, but it seemed that the consequences were not good. The Demon Lord was in the air at this time, his whole body was wet and trembling all over.

He felt cold. He had lived in the Demon Realm for so long, but everyone had never felt cold. What kind of immortal technique Jiulong used was so cold.

The demonic energy surged all over the body to drive away the chill from his body, but he couldn't do it for a long time. The chill was just inside his body and could not be removed.

"Demon Lord, how do you feel?"

"A despicable person, the dignified Jiulong actually used villain methods to plot against me, and he was not afraid of laughing from the world." The devil lord said gritting his teeth.

"You can't even resist the mere coldness I've given, so how can you be my opponent? I won't be overestimating you." Ling Xiaotian looked calm, which was completely ridiculing the Demon Lord's incompetence.

"You're too arrogant if you want to stump me with such a little colder." After saying that, the Demon Lord attacked Ling Xiaotian again, and the heaven and earth moved together with one sword and one move.

Blood light collapsed, stars moved, and wind and rain were chaotic. The power of each sword of the Demon Lord could make many people retreat in fear, but his opponent was Jiulong.

"Demon Lord, you should be glad that there is an opponent like me." Ling Xiaotian's sword energy surged, and the physical ice sword cut towards the Demon Lord like a cloud.

The sky was very spectacular, and the silver and magic sword blood qi were turbid in the sky. Ling Xiaotian's ice sword was like a purifier, slowly turning the blood qi into clouds and rain and landing on the ground.

The devil's crazy attack was resolved by Ling Xiaotian one by one, and it was effortless to resolve it. What experts fear most in battle is this situation. When you think you are constantly causing trouble for your opponent, you feel that you are holding the victory scroll, but you have not achieved your goal for a long time. The other side of success seems to be getting farther and farther away, and you can't help but feel timid in your heart.

The Demon Lord will not be timid, but will have the intention to retreat. When he finds that his opponent cannot defeat him, he will not waste time and get entangled because it has no meaning.

But the bad thing is that he couldn't stop in front of so many people, so he could only stare at Ling Xiaotian depressedly. It was not a solution to fight like this.

To be honest, Ling Xiaotian could not kill the Demon Lord, but he had the advantage at the beginning and had been calm in opposition, which made the Demon Lord think that Ling Xiaotian had a killer weapon, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. If the two of them were together, he might have chosen to retreat.

But now, I can't tell you the pain. Ling Xiaotian kept checking his words and expressions. Seeing that the Demon Lord looked unnatural, he had an idea in his heart, "Demon Lord, take my move." His figure flashed, the human sword rotated, and the shocking sword intent shot out from Ling Xiaotian's body.

The Demon Lord was overjoyed when he saw Ling Xiaotian's confrontation with him, and attacked him with a knife. His sword intention was also amazing.

The two of them could not make less than ten thousand moves in an instant, and their speed was close to teleportation. Ling Xiaotian did not dodge and fought head-on with the Demon Lord. He also wanted to try how extraordinary the opponent's magic sword was.

After touching it, he found something extraordinary. If he hadn't had the Buddha's Seal Heart Sutra, he would have been attacked by the evil aura in the knife. He understood, no wonder the Demon Lord always wanted to fight Ling Xiaotian, just to use tricks, but he had calculated it wrong again.

The power of the Blood Prison Demon Sword has been exerted, but it has no effect. First, the ice qi has a purifying effect. The blood qi disappears as soon as it approaches, and the evil demon qi wants to take the opportunity to invade Ling Xiaotian's body.

A golden light flashed, and the Demon Lord's idea failed. He could do nothing except to fight Ling Xiaotian back. He was really a little angry.

With a desperate bet, the Demon Lord raised his sword to the sky, and blood light poured into the air. Suddenly, a blood cloud in the sky gathered rapidly. The Demon Lord's demonic energy was continuously injected into the knife, guiding the blood energy through the knife energy.

"Demon Lord, you really ignore others for your own selfishness, and you are not worthy of being the lord of the world." Ling Xiaotian felt that the evil aura in the sky was very powerful. He had no confidence to disperse. There were two ways, one way was to put these blood clouds into the world, but he didn't want to take such risks.

There is another way to make these blood clouds stronger, attract the attention of the God Realm, and let the masters of the God Realm deal with the Demon Lord. When Ling Xiaotian thought of this method, he couldn't help but be excited. His sword energy swayed and rushed straight into the blood cloud. This was not an attack, but a fusion.

The Demon Lord quickly felt something strange, "Jiulong, what do you want to do?"

"Aren't you going to destroy? I'll help you. No matter what, we will die together, right?" Ling Xiaotian said with a smile.

"You madman." The demon main blocked the Blood Prison Demon Sword from continuing to invest blood, but his current cultivation level could no longer control the madness of the Magic Sword. He could not even leave. Looking at the blood cloud on his head, a feeling of despair floated on his face.

"I'm not as crazy as you, I'm just helping you. You said that killing me is enough, and you still want to destroy the fairy world. Demon Lord, let's watch a good show together." As soon as Ling Xiaotian finished speaking, two giant hands stretched out in the air, targeting Ling Xiaotian and the Demon Lord.
Chapter completed!