?The price of all legs breaking may be a heavier price than this.

Langxiao finally approached the King of the Demons.

Then, a sword stabbed into the ribs of the demon king.

Success?

Before Su Jing could be happy, a few crisp sounds sounded in his ears.

The long sword, which seemed to be extremely simple, had been broken into several broken pieces from the middle.

It seems that the sharp weapon cannot pierce the King of the Demons...

It is not the indestructible king of demons.

After a closer look, Su Jing was shocked to find that the broken pieces were no longer smooth, but were covered with traces of time, and it seemed as if they were worn out like hatches.

Langxiao seemed to be unable to support his body anymore and slowly knelt forward, but he roared lowly, and had quickly changed from kneeling to leaning back... and sat on the ground with a thud, almost lying on the ground.

As he fell, time quickly returned to normal.

"Langxiao!!!"

Su Jing screamed in a low voice and rushed forward quickly...

When he rushed to the front, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at Langxiao in shock.

Langxiao was older than before, and his teeth were falling off, and his eyelids were so drooping that he could hardly even see his eyes.

It seems that he is already in his twilight years old.

"Barish... be glad..."

Langxiao stared at the King of Demons and said vaguely: "If Lao Lao has a Taoist weapon in his hand, hehe... he has to show you red."

"You are really good!"

The King of Demons bowed his head, and his aging face did not regain his youth because of the true meaning of Langxiao's Tao, but still maintained an aging posture...

His voice also became extremely exhausted, and he exclaimed: "Excellent. If you hadn't been too old, you might have given Yu a higher enjoyment, maybe you could have given you the feeling of being controlled by time just now... Yu was really a little scared!"

"Hehehehe... If I'm a hundred years younger, as long as you have a head out of your head, you won't want to leave alive, it's a pity!"

Langxiao's pupils gradually dissipated. He turned his head and looked at Su Jing.

Su Jing hurried over and helped Langxiao up.

"Did you see it?"

Langxiao asked in a low voice.

Su Jing nodded and said, "I see clearly."

The true meaning of Tao!

Even though he is as strong as the King of the Demon, he seems to be unable to immunize the true meaning of Tao, or... the King of the Demon does not control the true meaning of Tao.

I am afraid that the true meaning of Tao is a martial art created by humans alone, but its level is too high, so the true meaning of Tao cannot play a role in him.

But Langxiao...

The old monster who has lived for hundreds of years still has influenced him.

"Just see clearly. What he is using is not his own body... He will be stronger than he is now. The realm of Tao is not comparable to that of entering the Tao, you..."

Langxiao took a few deep breaths, and his dry hands like an ancient tree suddenly clasped Su Jing tightly, and said word by word: "Leave it to you, you will defeat him!"

Su Jing nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry!"

"That old man... I'm really relieved."

Langxiao smiled a little and sighed: "It feels like being arbitrary... It's so good... Thank you, I can still be willful before I die."

"Don't worry, I'll let him go with you soon."

Su Jing said solemnly.

"Then I'm waiting."

Langxiao's pupils slowly dissipated, and his originally cheerful smile also frozen on his face.

And as he died, the completely exhausted body continued to age. In the blink of an eye, it was too late to even rot, and it turned into a ball of ashes and disappeared.

The clothes also turned into flying catkins. Apart from the broken ancient sword, Langxiao had completely disappeared... there was no trace anymore.

"You're going to defeat Yu?"

The King of the Demons had been silent before. At this moment, it seemed that he had heard Lang Xiao's words before his death. His tone was filled with a touch of playfulness and sighed: "Is a mere plaything worthy of challenging Yu?"

Su Jing looked up at the King of the Demons.

"Great, Yu Zhi's bloodline, the person who killed you shouldn't be Yu, so you can save your life today!"

The King of Demons said with a faint smile, turned around and walked towards the Liusha River, and said lightly: "You human race are really smart. Yu just walked the bottom of the Liusha River, but he still couldn't find the so-called seal. Now that he stood out from the river, he found it... It turned out that the entire Liusha River is a seal. If ordinary people were such a big seal, they might not be able to find it. Unfortunately, this is just a cleverness. As long as the dry bones are in Yu's hands, are you afraid that you can't find the seal?"

He walked forward.

He actually ignored Su Jing's existence...

"stop!!!"

Su Jing slowly stood up, stared at the back of the King of Demons, and shouted.

"What, do you intend to challenge Yu?"

The King of Demons stood still, looked back at Su Jing, and said lightly: "It's better not to do unwise things. Yu will not kill you, but if you dare to attack Yu, then Yu will no longer have the meaning of showing mercy. With such strength as you, in front of Yu, it's no different from an ant... So, be calm and don't seek death."

Su Jing frowned and asked, "You called me toys? Whose toys?"

"You will know the day you die."

The King of Demons continued to walk forward.

But I just walked a few steps...

A sharp sword energy hit him directly, and with a sharp sound, a deep and bottomless hole had already appeared half a meter in front of him.

The King of Demons regained his footsteps and looked back at Su Jing.

"Langxiao said it's a pity that he doesn't have any Taoist weapons!"

Su Jing held the Mo Wang Sword in his palm.

The pure white sword body, the red sword spine... seemed to have a premonition of how powerful the enemy he was about to face was. Mo Wangjian's low buzzing was not fear, but excitement.

"But I have!"

Su Jing paused word by word: "I want to give it a try."

"The price of trying is death!"

The King of Demons looked at Su Jing coldly and said, "A sword was not attacked by Yu just now. Yu can be regarded as a child's fight without knowing what he knows, but if you continue to mess around, Yu has no reason to forgive your life."

"The premise is that you can kill me!"

Su Jing slowly raised the Mowang Sword.

Taking a deep breath, the coldness gradually spread.

He rarely uses the true meaning of Tao to fight against the enemy...

Because whether it is the gorgeous and decisiveness of Piaomiao sword technique or the cruelty of Xiao Sha of the Ten Thousand Gods, they are not comparable to his immature Taoist true meaning.

But it does not mean that he has no true meaning of Tao.

The existence of the enlightenment mirror has made his true meaning of Tao far exceed the innate category.

With his left hand turned, Xihe's sword also appeared in his palm.

Holding two swords with both hands...

The cold air and the scorching spirit instantly erupted, carrying the boundless cruel and slaughtering aura.
Chapter completed!