Chapter 202: Lian Zu Flees Quickly

The Demon King rushed over at high speed.

The six tentacles on its body danced wildly.

Countless eyes all over the body were staring at the two figures.

The anger in his pupils seemed to take shape and was about to burst out.

The devil's power was so great that the cave was constantly shaking under its devil's power.

A huge tentacle suddenly extended and smashed down towards Yang Jian on the head.

The boundless power contained in it locked onto Yang Jian's figure, blocking all space for him to escape.

Yang Jian's true body is here at this time, but he is only at the realm of refining the void and merging with the Tao, not even an immortal.

The Demon King crushed him to death just like crushing an ant.

Under normal circumstances, the Demon King could kill Yang Jian with just a glance.

But Fairy Caixia used the greatest power she could to protect him.

As long as he does not use combat power above the celestial immortal realm, he will not be detected by this world and his tracks will not be wiped out.

But it is not enough to resist the Demon King.

Looking at the fierce attack.

Yang Jian swung his sword subconsciously, pouring all his magic power into the Sword of Immortal Killing without reservation.

The Luxian Sword was scarlet in color, as if it were carved from red jade, and on the sword body was the word "Lu" written in Lei Wenyun seal script.

The weak magic power injected by Yang Jian only made the sword emit a faint light.

"Chi~"

The feeling of the sword penetrating into the flesh was like the tentacles attacking from the front being like tofu, and the pupils on the tentacles all revealed fear.

A flash of joy flashed across Yang Jian's face.

Then his face turned pale in an instant, and it was obvious that all the magic power in his body was gone.

Then they suddenly encountered huge resistance and could not move forward.

He realized that his magic power was not enough to support the Immortal-Slaying Sword to cut off the tentacles.

An unpleasant feeling arose in my heart.

If the tentacles were not cut off, then he and the Fairy Caixia beside him would be the unlucky ones.

The huge force from the tentacles sent the two figures flying.

Yang Jian only felt excruciating pain in his internal organs. The huge force was unbearable for him. Dense cracks appeared in his soul, and his soul, which had been simply repaired by Fairy Caixia, was almost completely shattered.

As soon as he was knocked away, another tentacle slammed towards him.

There was a flash of fear in his eyes.

He held the Immortal-Slaying Sword in his hand horizontally, trying to block it.

But he had no magic power at this moment and would definitely be smashed into a ball of meat paste.

He turned around to ask for help from Fairy Caixia who was also knocked away, but he saw nothing.

"What about people?"

A hint of surprise flashed through Yang Jian's consciousness.

The next moment, he felt a pair of soft hands on his back, fixing his body in mid-air.

It was Fairy Caixia who stepped in to dissolve the remaining force.

But the current crisis has not been resolved.

The Demon King's second attack is imminent.

He did not use any magical powers. Just moving his body was enough to kill Yang Jian.

Yang Jian looked flustered.

Suddenly, he felt a cold breath pouring into his body from his hands, and this breath was like the cold wind on the eternal ice field.

Wherever he passed, the blood in his body froze.

His damaged internal organs and soul were also frozen.

Fortunately, this breath did not have any malicious intent.

Yang Jian did not feel any discomfort, and the injuries in his body stopped worsening.

The sound of the Immortal-Slaying Sword rang out again.

"I originally thought that you just had poor cultivation! Now it seems that your skills are also poor and your endurance is mediocre. No wonder the guy with the formation diagram doesn't think highly of you. Just relax and watch me move on my own."

Yang Jian was feeling both ashamed and annoyed at this moment. The crisis before him made him unable to care about so many things. He could only follow the instructions of the Immortal-Slaying Sword and relax his control over his body.

"Just watch and learn well."

As soon as the Immortal-Slaying Sword finished speaking.

Yang Jian felt his body being controlled by the cold breath. With the help of the push from the hands of Fairy Caixia behind him, he moved his body and leaped forward to meet the oncoming tentacles.

"court death!"

A hint of sarcasm flashed across the Demon King's eyes.

He could already see that the little bug in front of him did not have any magic power in its body.

He actually dared to surpass him, could it be that he had become a fool when death was imminent? The next moment, the tentacles came into contact with the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

Yang Jian saw the Immortal-Slaying Sword in his hand draw a flowing trace, and after cutting into the tentacles, it continued to move forward, as if the resistance did not exist.

A flash of blood-red light passed by.

The Demon King only felt a piercing pain surging over him, and part of his eyes lost contact.

"Ah~"

It turned out that one of his tentacle was cut off and black blood gushed out.

The intense pain made his other tentacles wave around wildly.

"How can it be!"

All his eyes were fixed on the creature holding the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

He clearly sensed that the guy had no magical powers, so how could he possibly destroy his almost indestructible body.

Previously, one of his tentacles was cut open.
Soon, he realized something.

It's the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

The Immortal-Slaying Sword was actively attacking him.

His expression suddenly became panic-stricken, and the remaining tentacles all slid in panic, causing his body to retreat out of the cave.

He couldn't help but be afraid.

The original Immortal-Slaying Sword was enough to kill him with just its sword energy.

It's just that he was careful before and didn't offend the Immortal-Slaying Sword directly. He just relied on a little trick to seduce the sword energy.

But at this time, his true body appeared in front of the Sword of Killing Immortals and attacked it.

He would definitely be hated by him. If he didn't run away, he would not have the confidence to withstand the sword energy of the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

At the same time, he used his magical powers to condense a huge black ball, and smashed it towards Yang Jian, hoping to slow down his movements.

The pitch-black sphere contains terrifying power.

It was as if a black sun appeared in the cave.

It absorbs all the surrounding light into it.

"It's boring, there's nothing to play with!"

The Immortal Sword's tone was quite bored.

Yang Jian didn't understand.

Then he felt his body move.

He held the sword horizontally and flicked his left hand towards the sword.

"镪~"

It was as if the sound of metal clashing was heard.

Tiny ripples appeared on the ruby-like sword body.

Then the ripples crossed the boundary, spread out from the sword body, and transformed into sharp sword energy that rushed towards the Demon King.

The attack launched by the Demon King was the first to be hit, blocking the sword energy.

The sword energy swept past, and the black sun-like sphere seemed to be bitten by insects, with densely packed small holes appearing on it.

As the sword energy washed over, more and more small holes appeared, until finally the black sphere disappeared into thin air.

The Demon King has eyes all over his body, so he naturally knows what is happening behind him.

But he couldn't muster up any desire to resist.

I just wanted to escape quickly.

He had been plotting to obtain the Immortal-Slaying Sword for a long time, so he naturally knew how powerful it was, and he also knew that he could not escape.

See the sword energy coming.

His whole body and eyes showed death.

The next moment, he paused and stopped his escape. His whole body suddenly swelled up and instead of retreating, he advanced towards the sword energy.

An eyeball burst out from his body and fled out of the cave.

He could only give up his real body and keep his soul.

He used his real body to block the sword energy, allowing his soul to escape the sword energy.

Under the impact of sword energy.

The body of the Demon King crumbled inch by inch.

At this time, the vortex in the Demon Pool had disappeared.

The boy was waiting in the Demon Pond, his eyes always fixed on the black hole at the bottom of the pond.

The next moment, he saw an eyeball flying towards him.

There is a sense of panic in it.

"Lian Zu, run away~"

(End of this chapter)