“Damn it!What kind of fire is this, you can hurt the ghost?You have destroyed the evil lord's heart, but now you have destroyed the countless ghosts that the evil lord has been hard to sacrifice.This evil mainly kills you, and must kill you...”

To hate the Lord has reached the limit.

When he waved his right hand and waved the flag in his hand, he killed the king.

This time, he did not have a ghost in his hand.This flag, now in his hands, is just an ordinary weapon.

“Good, what’s the destruction of your treasure?”Next, I'm going to take your dog's life."

Wang was silent, laughed coldly, did not retreat, waved a rusty iron sword, and threw himself up.

If the king does not use the sword, it is reasonable to say that the evil lord should be slightly stronger than the king's silence.

After all, the Lord of hate is the second heaven of Nirvana.

However, the burning of the king's soul and the black fire of the silence have restrained many means of disappreciating the evil lord.

This battle, which led to the king's silence and the hatred of the evil lord, was quite easy.

The two of them fought together again, and you came and went, and the fight was fierce.

The flag in the hands of the evil lord is constantly dancing by him, and he presents a mysterious trick.More powerful than the previous boxing.

However, the king's silence still did not fall.

“Damn shit!If you are aggressive, do not blame the Lord.Originally, the evil lord did not want to use this trick, but you forced me to do it."

With the king's silence for a long time, the evil lord finally a little unsettled.I saw him wave his hand, and suddenly took a small jade box from the storage ring.

He looked at the little jade box in his hand, gritted his teeth, and suddenly opened it suddenly.

The next moment, I saw a black cigarette, gushing out of the small jade box.

However, this black smoke did not throw at the king's silence, but entered the mouth of the evil lord.

“The evil spirit!”

The wicked man laughed and suddenly began to darken his face.Not only his face, but also his whole body of skin, also began to gradually turn into black color.

In the blink of an eye, his whole body became black.

It was incomparable to evil, and the demonic Morison hated the evil lord.At this moment, it seems more evil and more taunting.

"Little crumb, the evil lord, has now integrated the power of the evil spirit."You are no longer the enemy of the Lord.Look at this evil lord, a trick to kill you."

The evil lord laughed, then waved the flag in his hand and once again threw himself into the king's silence.

This time, the speed of hating the Lord is very fast.

The king did not react, and the evil lord rushed to his side.

When the king finally reacted, the flag in the hands of the evil lord was swept fiercely on the king's silence.

台!

However, thanks to Wang Lian's sword in time, he guarded the rusty iron sword in front of him.

But in spite of this, Wang Yan was still repelled by this terrible force.

He took seven or eight steps back, and he stood firm.

“A very strong force.How suddenly this wickedness of the Lord has doubled in strength.”

At this moment, Wang Yan only felt a sharp pain in the tiger mouth.The power of the Lord has increased so much.

“Are you trying to stop this evil Lord?”

The black face of the wicked Lord showed a look of surprise.But then he shook his head contemptuously: "The trick just now was just an appetizer."Now, let you see, after the evil master has merged the power of evil spirits, the real power.

Say, the whole person who hates the evil Lord once again pounces on the king's silence.

Wang Lian waved a rusty iron sword, running a mysterious body, and constantly responding to the enemy.However, today's hatred of the wicked Lord has been greatly promoted.

Wang Lian is at a disadvantage at this moment, full of busy hands, and not an opponent at all.

“How about Eli, how about it?Now, you know the power of the Lord, right?”

The evil lord attacked while laughing.

“Wonderful?”Are you kidding?Is your power too much to talk about?Keep your eyes open and take a good look.Next, I'll show you how I beat you."

Wang Lian laughed, suddenly gave the rusty sword into the storage ring, and then took out the sword.

The cost of using the sword is too great.Wang Yan really did not want to use the sword.

But this is a great way to hate the Lord.Now, the power of evil spirits is combined, and the strength is even stronger.

If the king does not use the sword, it is impossible to defeat him.

"It is of no use, let you resist, will not be the enemy of the evil lord."

The wicked master laughed, and did not care whether Wang Lian had sacrificed a new weapon.

“The sword!”

The king did not ignore the hatred of the evil lord, but poured a lot of blood into the sword.Then the sword gathered in his hand.

The wicked Lord has come again at this moment.

However, after the king's death festival cut out the sword, the strength soared, and the other party's actions could be clearly captured.

When he approached each other, he waved the sword in his hand and suddenly cut out the sword: "Bear!"

Bounce!

Suddenly, a terrible sword rose up.The whole sky seemed to be torn into two pieces.

The power of the evil lord is instantly overwhelmed by the sword.

"No!How, how can it be?How can you have such a terrible power in your body?”

The smile on the face of the wicked Lord suddenly froze.The body also suddenly retreated.

But it's too late.

The fierce sword not only destroyed the power of the evil lord, but also in the next moment, the whole person from the evil lord drowned.

“Oh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, a

In the silent ears of the king came the cry of the wicked Lord.

The body of the wicked lord was actually torn into two pieces by this sword from the top of the head.

Yes, the church is divorced from the devil's lord, the second heaven of Nirvana, the emperor who hated the evil lord, and thus died in the hands of the king's silence.

“The Lord is dead, the evil Lord is killed...”

The countless ghost disciples present, as well as many elders, were stunned.

The elders quickly responded and tried to escape.However, they could not get away with a thousand snows.

And the disciples who hated the ghosts were like crazy and fled.While running away, he shouted words such as “Lord the wicked is dead.”

The news of the killing of the wicked Lord spread throughout the whole demonic sect.

Wang Lian and Ning Qianxue only killed some of the ghost disciples who hated them.Those living ghost disciples, after hearing this news, first couldn't believe it, and then they fled the Hate Mountain in a panic.

Wang Lian did not pay attention to those who fled, but waved his right hand and took the gold and storage ring of the evil lord.

Then he turned his eyes to the people.

“Death!”

At this moment, Ning Qianxue also killed the last elder.And then take the weapon away.

Wang Yan saw this scene, so he also took up the sword.

In this way, the lord who had left the hatred of the devil and all the elders died.

As for the disciples, Wang Yan did not bother to pursue them.They are not enough to worry about it.

“Ceen, are you okay?”

Wang Yan took a step, walked to Ning Qianxue's side, and asked with a smile.