As a demon king, no one has dared to look at him so small for a long time, and did not expect a human being to kill him with a broken sword, what a joke!

"Wu Feng, you are too arrogant, do you know that your death is near, and you are ready to say your last words?"The magic laughs.

Wu Feng did not pay attention to them, he gently touched the body of the sword, and gradually appeared a hint of sword gas on his body.

The demon king knew that the truth was strong first, and his right hand waved, and a black gas struck Wu Feng.

Black gas is full of huge energy, although the strength of the demon king's division is only the six-order peak, but most of the seventh-order demons are not the opponents of the demon king, this is the gap.

He could feel that Wu Feng's strength was only the top of the sixth order, in other words, Wu Feng was dead.

However, Wu Feng gently waved the sword, detonated the black air on the spot, and was surprised to see the magic disc.

The father's means, he knew something, especially the black air, did not look conspicuous, but the little man who looked at it was dead.

Black gas is derived from the demon king's special secret of the dark energy, as long as into the body of others, you can let a person lose their life on the spot, even if the eighth order exists, do not dare to be black gas into the body.

This energy looks very weak, in fact, very powerful, and now it is actually cut off by Wu Feng with a broken sword, which makes the demon king a little unhappy.

“Some means, but that’s it.”The demon king smiled coldly, and in a moment, there were countless dark human shapes around Wu Feng, and these things that did not know what they were composed of seemed to be thrilling.

They have a human appearance, but all over the body, only the face has a pair of black eyes and a large mouth of blood, holding a variety of weapons in hand, walking toward Wu Feng.

Each of these things has the strength of the six-level peak, which is simply frightening.

“Is this the devil’s man made by his father?”I did not expect that the father had reached such a level, and the demon soldiers who had created it were actually a level of strength and the strength of the two.When the devil saw this scene, his heart was even more in fear.

The demon soldier is produced by the demon clan through special means, the production method varies from person to person, and the demon soldiers produced by each demon clan are different, which is also part of the strength of each demon clan, which is very popular among the demons.

But it is very difficult to make a demon soldier at the same level as himself, at least the magic dish has not heard of any demon clan, and the demon soldiers who have made them are equivalent to their own strength.

Wu Feng looked at it, these magic soldiers at least a hundred, hundreds of six-order peak of the magic soldiers against one person, replaced by others, it is estimated that they have long been desperate.

Sadly, in front of them is Wu Feng!

“Cry!”

Wu Feng's hand sword swung down, very ordinary to the next split, time seems to appear a moment of stagnation, the devil's eyes surprised, just now he actually felt a hint of fear, which in his body is impossible!

Wu Feng put away the sword, and the demon soldiers did not move.

Just when the magic disc felt strange, the demon soldiers suddenly moved slightly, and then disappeared one by one.

The demon soldiers disappear, there are only two possibilities, one is that the demon king takes the initiative to eliminate their existence, but the demon king has just summoned them out, and it is impossible to dissipate it on his own, so there is only the second possibility, the demon is dead!

Once the demons are mortally wounded, the demons will also dissipate, and they will not be immortal.

“One trick... to kill hundreds of demons?”The magic dish breathed, and he could not imagine how a human could do this.

These are not ordinary demon soldiers, but the magic soldiers made by his father, who are more powerful than the same level, and were killed by Wu Feng's sword.

Wu Feng looked at the demon king, the demon king looked at Wu Feng, and the two did not speak.

After a while, the Demon King finally said, "You are very good, I once again invite you to become a person in my demonic race, as long as you can join the demon clan, I can promise you, the title of the strongest person below the eighth order, and even if you see me, I will not have to bow down!"

The magic disc was shocked, in order to get Wu Feng, the father can be described as the blood book, the title of the strongest person below the eighth order, which is not everyone is entitled to have, even his big brother can not.

Just when he was shocked, he heard Wu Feng's voice: "I said, I am not interested in your invitation, but I am very interested in your project, do you want to consider it?" 」

Bomb!

The demon king's body shook, and the earth-shaking black air appeared in the hall, and the whole hall was wrapped up, and the demon king was angry!

Wu Feng was so provoked, even if the demon king was wise, he could not resist.

Moreover, the devil is a man of self-righteousness, and he will never give mercy to those who do not listen to him.

“The magic has come!”

The demon king reached out and held it, centered on Wu Feng, and there was a black circulatory vortex, which kept accelerating, but it did not affect the surrounding area, but only suppressed Wu Feng in the same place.

The magic dish almost roared out with excitement, which was the father's famous skill, and the magic was coming.

Among the entire demon clan, no one does not know the existence of the magic, it is a taboo place, many strong people go in, there is no return, but the demon king is the only one who enters and comes out alive.

After coming out from there, the father understood this trick, but this was the first time the magic dish had seen it with his own eyes.

The vortex gradually formed, and the middle was dark, and the inside could not be seen at all, but the magic disc could feel that there seemed to be something terrible inside.

Oh, hey!

Just when the magic dish thought that Wu Feng was dead, a crack visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared in the vortex, and then a bright light shone in the four sides, the magic depth was broken, and the sword was vertical and horizontal!

“Your sword has reached a point of return!”The devil couldn’t believe it.

Only his existence at this level is qualified to be reached, and not all the eight-order peak can reach the truth, Wu Feng is just a small sixth-order alien, how did he do it?

“Back to truth?”The magic is stupid.

As a prince, of course, he knows what it means to return to the truth, which shows that in some aspects it has reached the extreme, which is the return to the truth.

Just now, Wu Feng obviously used the meaning of the sword, that is to say, Wu Feng's sword has reached the truth!

"My subordinates reported that Wu Feng did not use the boxing method, when did his sword method be so strong?"The magic muttered.

Wu Feng stood in the same place, his body did not have the slightest damage, and the sword in his hand was the same.

"There's a lot of wasted time, and I'll fix you."Wu Feng said with a serious face.

"Wu Feng, the return to the truth is not unique to you, do you think you can solve the king?"The demon laughed.