Chapter 4614 (1/2)

Kunpeng devil is naturally very unwilling. As long as he protects his head, he has a chance to live. But how can Longyan give him this chance.

Long Yan uses the sword of killing God, which has already seriously injured him, and his body has completely become a piece of fuzzy flesh and blood.

”No, no, I'm not reconciled. You little human race dare to kill me. What dragon is still a worm after all.”

He summoned up the greatest courage, separated his head from his body, and galloped toward the sky, trying to get rid of Longyan.

He saw that his blood and flesh were as muddy as mud, and there was no shadow of Longyan, because Longyan had changed into human form and hidden in his head.

Even if this guy is cunning, he is not as cunning as Longyan.

Brush! Brush!

Long Yan once again used the sword to kill the gods. After the 30th sword, the head was finally smashed into countless blood clots and smashed to the ground.

After such a toss of Kunpeng, the surrounding rocks are all destroyed. Longyan successfully kills the other side, with great ease.

Two figures appeared directly in the sky. They were shocked and broke the disgusting dirt.

The Dragon Spirit has got the magic sword.

Long Yan looked at the ground below and hummed coldly: ”this is the real Mantis catching cicadas. The Yellow sparrow is behind. Ling'er, let's go!”

They don't want to waste time and quickly escape from the killing scene. Kunpeng demon king is dead and can't die any more!

On the one hand, Long Yan is also really worried, make such a big move, in case other demon clan strong draw over, that's not good.

They are the real winners in the end. Longyan pulls Longling and quickly disappears in the same place. They rush out more than ten miles at a time before they stop and breathe.

”According to the map, there is a river in our area. Let's go there and have a look!”

Two people quickly toward the direction of the river, because the demon clan area is too huge, mountains and rivers, branches, countless.

At this time, Longyan and Longling are walking along one of the rivers.

They lurk at the bottom of the river and rely on the energy of the Dragon Spirit to guard the halo and protect them. Long Yan is sure that this place should be safe, so he can finally relax.

It can be said that they can finally get the magic sword. It really depends on luck. The dragon spirit takes the magic sword, and both of them pay attention to it.

Although it can only exert the power of 150 patterns now, it has to be said that it once had 800 patterns.

If it can be repaired, it will be more precious than the colorful God belt of Lanxue.

Long Ling didn't feel any discomfort. Obviously, the sword recognized her very much and seemed to be very close to her by nature.

Long Yan also began to look at this magic sword. It was only one meter long, but it was extremely sharp. It gave people a kind of illusory feeling. It was thin, tough and soft. It was so exquisite that the dragon spirit could hold it in his hand. It was very matching. Even he could see that there were some traces of Taoist patterns left on it.

Although these indistinct patterns have lost their original power, there are still 150 patterns with strong power, which can at least completely replace the eleven immortals sword.

The sword lost its light.