"Li, he borrowed clouds, no... no, not just clouds, but lightning!"

"The sword light that turns the dragon back into the lightning that is generated between the clouds!"

"My God, isn't this true? We have seen Prince Li's move like him, but he can use it just now when we touched the threshold?!"

"The monster, he is the real monster!"

Whether it was the Poshan Army, the Yanyun Cavalry, or even the Northern Barbarians, they were shocked when they thought of this idea, because of this kind of understanding and the courage to try on the spot...

They all seemed to see a mountain, a mountain that was simply insurmountable.

This kind of strength is no longer the strength of strength, but the heart, it is enlightenment, a kind of strength related to the mind and enlightenment, and an inner strength.

"boom!"

The third sword light that fused with lightning finally fell, slashing on King Xie Luo's head without any suspense, splitting the already cracked hole.

And this time...

What was split was not only flesh and blood, but also skulls, pale skulls.

"Aowu!" The golden light from King Xie Luo rushed to his head again, and his huge body swung wildly, as if trying to dodge the fourth "lightning bolt" falling from the sky.

However, his body was bound by a giant net. It was impossible to avoid the lightning quickly, so he could only struggle desperately.

"boom!"

The fourth sword light that merged with lightning fell again.

Next, the fifth path, the sixth path, the seventh path, the eighth path...

...

"boom!"

"Boom..."

One sound after another sounded in the night sky, shocking, and King Xieluo's body had long since disappeared.

Starting from the top of his head, his body was almost split in half, and it looked like he was cut open with a sword.

But he was still struggling...

Countless golden lights surged on the opened wounds, causing the wounds to heal at a terrifying speed, a strange scene.

At this moment, Yan Qianli was tightly connecting his ten fingers with the blood-red giant net.

A few wisps of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and the struggle of King Xie Luo touched the giant net, and the sword lights that merged into the lightning also slashed on the giant net, which caused him to suffer some injuries.

But……

But he still insisted.

Because, at this moment, he finally understood the words of Fang Zhengzheng, such as, don’t let him run away, I will go first, you will break the back.

Go first, of course, go first.

As for the breaking of the rear, it is obvious that it means to hold on.

Yan Qianli dragged King Xieluo, Fang Zhengzhi then launched an attack from above. This is what Fang Zhengzhi calls me to go first, and you are the real meaning of the back.

"Good boy, today I will help you hold him up even if I try my best to do this!" A rare hint of praise appeared on Yan Qianli's face. Fang Zhengzhi's performance today exceeded his surprise.

And now...

It is still constantly refreshing unexpected heights.

"I have already cut eleven swords in a row!"

"If this continues, even the demon king should have consumed it all, right?"

"There is a chance, there is a chance!"

The Poshan Army and Yan Yunqi both showed extreme excitement on their faces. Even though they were all elites among the elites in the Great Xia Dynasty, it was still the first time they had seen such a shocking scene in front of them.

"King Xie Luo, won't he really be defeated, right?" Although the Northern Barbarians didn't believe it, they also felt a little anxious after seeing the situation in front of them.

And in the sky, lightning bolts continued to fall, slashing on King Xieluo continuously.

Finally, King Xie Luo let out a scream, and then the gold wrapped in his body finally dispersed, and his huge body was split directly by the sword light. Blood like a rainstorm fell from the sky, turning into two halves of his body constantly trembling in the air.

"Have you won?!"

"The body was split in half, and even the demon king would not grow again, right?"

"At least it is impossible to grow your partner out immediately. This is a huge opportunity!"

When the Poshan Army and Yan Yunqi saw this scene, they finally shouted excitedly. This was the first time they had truly seen the dawn of victory since the beginning of this battle.

"Fang Zhengzheng, good job!" Yan Qianli was also moved at this moment. The King of Xie Luo, who had already turned into two halves, naturally could no longer form a powerful collision with the giant net.

This also made him take his hand out.

Two blood-red spears appeared on his left and right hands at the same time.

The next moment, he had already rushed into the huge net.

"King Xie Luo, die!" Yan Qianli roared out of his mouth, and at the same time, a terrifying cold air gushed out from his body.

The two spears did not stop for a moment, so they took action directly.
Chapter completed!