Chapter 959, the mighty Zhou Yan
"Hehe, these human beings are really as timid as mice, they are afraid to see my flames!" the eight-winged demon said disdainfully.
"Your Demon Clan's cultivation techniques are really interesting, but I don't know if your Demon Clan's martial arts skills are as powerful!" Zhou Yan stared at the Demon Clan with piercing eyes.
The eight-winged demon's face instantly became serious, and he said coldly: "I want to see, what right do you have to shout at me!"
Whoosh—
In the next second, the demon soared into the sky, his figure turned into a streamer, flew into the air, and slapped Zhou Yan fiercely with his claws.
Zhou Yan bowed slightly, raised his palm, and slapped it hard!
Click!
When the claw fell, Zhou Yan's arm shook the sharp claw of the eight-winged demon clan.
Zhou Yan's body remained motionless, but the eight-winged demon was thrown out.
On Zhou Yan's right hand, all five fingers were covered with frost. His physical body was terrifying!
"What a powerful body!" The eight-winged demon's eyes were terrified. His sharp claws were a sacred weapon. Although it was not as good as the Xiantian Emperor's Armament, it was not far behind, and its power was extraordinary.
However, in Zhou Yan's hands, it was like an egg hitting a rock, and he couldn't bear it at all.
Zhou Yan grinned, "Your attack power is very strong, but your reaction is a bit slower."
He took a step forward, his speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, he came in front of the eight-winged demon.
A whip kick hit the eight-winged demon's abdomen and kicked him flying.
The eight-winged demon smashed the wall and fell into a room, creating a deep hole.
The eight-winged demon spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Zhou Yan in horror.
"This...is this person a monster? He can defeat the eight-winged demon clan with one move?"
"It's too tyrannical!"
"His strength definitely surpasses the peak of the Ninety-Nine Heavens!"
The remaining demons all looked at Zhou Yan in shock.
Zhou Yan's fighting power has exceeded their expectations.
"Damn it, the strength of this group of humans really shouldn't be underestimated. Fortunately, I was careful just now, otherwise, I might really fall here." The eight-winged demon said through gritted teeth.
The strength of Zhou Yan and others made them afraid.
However, among these demons, there was a demon whose eyes lit up: "The strength of this human race seems a little unusual."
"Haha, it's a coincidence, I just need some sacrifices, this person, you can kill this person." The devil said lightly.
Hearing this sentence, the Demon Race became excited, and hurriedly said: "Thank you Demon King for your gift!"
"Haha, thank you for the gift from the Demon King!" The demon was overjoyed and rushed towards Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan frowned. He felt that these demons did not simply want to seize the Luoshui blue magic bead.
"It seems that this Luoshui blue magic bead has a deeper secret!" Zhou Yan murmured.
"However, this is not the reason for you to get involved." Zhou Yan's eyes were cold, and the sole of his foot stepped on the ground fiercely, his body rose into the air, and both fists came straight towards the demon.
Bang bang bang!
In an instant, the figure of the Demon Race was sent flying.
"Pfft!" The demon coughed for a while, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"Damn it, I don't believe I can't beat you." The demon was furious, waved his wings, and turned into a black glow, attacking Zhou Yan.
Boom!
The two fought fiercely again. In just a short moment, they collided hundreds of times, and the strong winds burst, and the clothes of the two were rattling, as if they might be broken at any time.
"You... how could you be so strong? You are just a mere human being." The demon's eyes widened. Many bones in his body were broken, his chest was sunken, and his breath was weak. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured.
This demon clan didn't understand at all why Zhou Yan's strength was so terrifying, it was many times stronger than the demon emperor he met before, and he didn't look like a strong man in the same realm at all.
Zhou Yan didn't have any nonsense, seized the opportunity, and punched him fiercely in the chest. This punch contained endless destructive power, and it shattered his heart in an instant.
boom!
The next moment, the demon's corpse fell to the ground, and the breath of life was quickly wiped out.
This Demon Race will die with regret.
"Bastard!" The demon king was furious, roared, and directly cast some kind of secret technique, his momentum suddenly rose, and he came towards Zhou Yan to suppress him.
"Ok?"
Zhou Yan suddenly felt that he was shrouded by a mountain. This kind of method is really extraordinary, and it is not a martial skill in the world. It should be left over from the God Realm, and the other party just got it by luck. .
"too horrible!"
"Is this the breath of the Titled Demon King? It's really extraordinary."
"This level of aura is comparable to the powerhouse of the Ninety-Nine Heavens, right?"
Zhou Yan was a little surprised. These demons are really treacherous, and they hide their strength. Once they explode, their strength may increase by leaps and bounds!
Suddenly, the demon king made a move, and a sharp blade was condensed in his hand. On the sharp tip of the sword, there was a monstrous evil spirit.
This is the killing blade!
This is a top-notch magical martial art, which is specially aimed at the attack of the soul.
"Get out!" Zhou Yan roared, and the Nascent Soul in his body was running wildly, and the majestic momentum exploded like a tide.
"Puff!"
The demon king's sharp blade pierced Zhou Yan's skin, but it couldn't pierce his skin defense, it just pierced the surface.
"What?" The demon king's pupils constricted, his eyes filled with horror.
"roll!"
Zhou Yan waved his fists and hit the demon king one by one.
Boom boom boom!
Zhou Yan's fists, like two giant hammers, continuously bombarded the Demon King's body, a powerful brute force was transmitted from Zhou Yan's fists.
This brute force seems to be able to destroy everything and crush everything.
"Boom!" Finally, the demon king couldn't resist anymore, and his whole body exploded suddenly.
Zhou Yan spread his hands slowly, and a drop of crystal clear bright red liquid floated on his palm.
"This... is the blood of the Demon King?" Zhou Yan's eyes burst into golden light.
The blood of the devil king is very precious and possesses unpredictable power.
If it is an ordinary demon, after taking the blood of the demon king, it will definitely be reborn and upgraded to another level.
However, Zhou Yan did not devour this drop of Demon King's blood, but put it away and prepared to leave this place.
He doesn't need this demon king's bloodline at all, it can be reserved for the people in the territory to use.
"Huh?" At this moment, a voice of surprise came out of Zhou Yan's mind.
hum~
Then, a dazzling golden beam of light descended from the sky and shone on Zhou Yan.
In an instant, countless runes surrounded Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan trembled all over. He felt that there was an unrivaled power in his mind, constantly chanting a magical spell.
boom!
In an instant, a vast memory flooded into Zhou Yan's ocean of consciousness.
