Samutu's eyes were wide open, staring at the magic sword that was sank into his chest and was left with only the hilt of the sword. It seemed incredible! His mouth kept bleeding and muttering: "It's still...it's hard to escape."

The head of the seven elders of this poor Siam Supernatural Alliance was suppressed and beaten by Fu Yang from the beginning. The spells were easily broken, the weapon was cut in half by the five-colored sword wheel, and one arm was broken!

I thought that after being so embarrassed, I could at least save my life?

As a result, he died...

As for Tu Luxie, Bodepan, Puannon and Tamajela, they felt that they could not accept this situation. Just a few seconds ago, they were still chatting and laughing. They felt that they had already sealed the "black armored demon" from China and could soon turn him into a pool of pus and blood.

As a result, in a flash, the situation turned around and was easily killed!

Of course, it is not right to say "easy". At least Fu Yang has used all his strength to control the five-color sword wheel.

"Do you feel very unwilling to see your expressions? Do you feel very incredible? Haha, it's not interesting to live with people like you who are indiscriminate and believe in the slander of evil people. Maybe they will also rely on their powerful magic power to harm ordinary people. I can also eliminate harm for the people."

Fu Yang's tone was cold, hanging high in the air like a god or a demon, looking down at the five elders whose vitality was about to completely disappear...

Then, he held his spread out palms hard!

The five magic swords seemed to feel the will of the master, and they all swirled and strangled, cutting across the air and flashing the bitter sword energy.

Puff puff puff...

A series of heart-wrenching sounds sounded. Among the five brilliant lights, Samutu and five others were strangled into a blood mist by the sword energy. Their souls were all destroyed!

The whole valley was silent!

Only a gust of mountain wind blew, whistling, accompanied by the sound of the undulating trees and weeds in the mountains.

At this moment, in the eyes of the cultivators of the Siam Supernatural Alliance gathered in the valley, Fu Yang was already an invincible real demon king!

No one dares to speak again or disobey him again.

And this scene was seen by Mr. Xiong who had just taken Zheng Na and Yashu. The fat cat pouted with envy and hatred: "Hmph! You made you pretend to be so stupid that you don't leave any chance for me. You're so angry! Wait, Mr. Fu, I must take revenge on you."

In addition to Mr. Xiong, Yashu and the dozen cultivators who survived their conscience before happened to see the final scene of Fu Yang turning into five swords with sword wheels and directly killing the five elders!

They all became petrified on the spot, as if their souls were pulled away from their bodies. Their brain was blank, and they were open, and they could not continue to think.

Only Zheng Na cheered and cheered for her most admired brother Fu Yang and master!

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Five sharp swords of different colors, like swimming fish returning to the nest, drove the beautiful tail light back behind Fu Yang. They condensed into a rotating sword wheel on their own. With a clanging sound, they attached to the armor behind him.

Fu Yang's eyes looked into the distance and landed on Banzhuang.

This guy just watched the battle in the air behind him. From the beginning to the fear of fear later, he was in extreme fear!

When Fu Yang killed five elders with the five swords, Banzhuang was almost collapsed. He wanted to escape, but he knew that he could not escape at all!

"come over!"

Fu Yang reached out and sucked from the air, and a huge force pulled Banzhuang over. He was strangled by Fu Yang and picked him up like a pitiful chick, with his feet off the ground, and he kept struggling.

Cough cough cough...

He also made a violent coughing sound, and his originally gloomy face turned red. He looked very embarrassed.

"Go, spare your life..."

Banzhuang begged for mercy to Fu Yang. Fu Yang's "magic power" has completely defeated his last psychological defense, and a sense of despair arises. At the same time, he also feels how stupid and ignorant he was before!

He actually wanted to mobilize the power of the alliance to chase such a terrifying demon king?!

It’s like a birthday boy hanging himself - he thought he was too long!

Fu Yang stared at him behind the black armor with cold eyes and said, "Whether you can survive depends on how Xiaona decides. If she is willing to forgive you, she will live. If she doesn't want to, she will die."

As he said that, Fu Yang turned around and grabbed Banzhuang and, in full view, passed over the valley like a black meteor.

Then he fell about ten meters away in front of Mr. Xiong, and rumbling!

The earth was shaking, and smoke filled the dust. Many gravels hit Xiong's soft and cute white belly, and they bounced everywhere... It can be seen that this guy is indeed very fat and his belly is very elastic.

Master Xiong was so angry that he screamed: "Brother Fu, you did it on purpose! Damn it, is it really good to bully me like this?"

Fu Yang laughed: "Why not? It's quite fun. Who made you so fat but not lose weight?"

As he said, he walked up to Zheng Na. He threw Banzhuang into the dust like a dead dog, and then stepped on his neck: "Little girl, I've caught this guy. What are you going to do with it?"

Before Zheng Na could speak, Banzhuang kept kowtowing, her forehead was covered in blood and she cried bitterly: "I was wrong, I really knew I was wrong. Please, please forgive me. Please let me go. Woo woo, I don't want to die..."

At this moment, Banzhuang, where is there a little bit of the dignity and demeanor of the Siam Supernatural Deacon?

In the face of death, he became a poor person!

Unlike ordinary people. For practitioners, they know very well that death in the hands of the enemy may be really lost. They don’t even have the chance to reincarnate and reincarnate in the underworld...

Zheng Na looked up at Fu Yang and smiled cutely: "Brother Fu Yang, how can Xiao Na deal with it?"

Fu Yang nodded: "Of course. Even if you want to let him go, it's nothing. Anyway, your brother Fu Yang doesn't care about revenge afterwards."

He shrugged, and he looked very pretentious.

Zheng Na squatted down and stared at Banzhuang with her bright big eyes: "If I hadn't had a powerful brother master, I'm afraid I'd be tortured by you now, right? Even if I said that, you still caught me and beat me like a pig's head. She also tortured me with spells. It hurts so much."

Her tone was faint, as if she was back a few days ago, when she was tortured by pain.
Chapter completed!