Chapter 2803

The demon man, with his long hair as black as ink, danced with the wind. In his deep eyes, he was too excited at the moment, as if there was a golden flame burning.

Brush!

He suddenly turned around, and a sharp golden blade suddenly shot at the place where Xiang Yangxu was.

Boom!

The blade was cut at the place where Yang Xu was originally located, and a huge pit was broken with rage.

Yang Xu's figure had already flashed in front of the demon man. In his frightened eyes, Yang Xu waved his big hand fiercely:

Buzz!

At the foot of the demon man, two strange runes suddenly burst into silver light. The next moment, hiss!

Two silver lightning, like two killer guns, fiercely assassinated the demon man from bottom to top.

“！”

The pupil of the demon man shrinks around, and his eyes are full of shock and exclamation:

good heavens!

Originally, I buried a demon Rune on the ground to calculate this guy. Unexpectedly, he returned it immediately.

Damn it!

He can clearly feel that these two silver lightning are more powerful than the other three blades!

Two silver lightning bolts had not yet rushed in front of him, and made him feel the cold and piercing below, as if they had been penetrated.

It's too late. It's too fast at that time. The demon man's body is suddenly wrapped with black gas. The next moment, bang!

His whole body turned into black smoke and dissipated in place.

Yiyin, Yiyin!

Two silver lightning bolts pierced the air, rushed to the infinite height of the sky, and burst out a sharp roar.

Yang Xu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked in a certain direction with a smile:

"The response was pretty good."

In the void a hundred meters away, the demon man stood proudly with a pair of deep eyes. At the moment, it seems that there is a raging flame burning:

His war spirit was inspired!

"Hahaha! Happy! It's been a long time since I fought with people so heartily! Human, you're very good. I appreciate you!"

The demon man shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder, revealing his excitement at the moment.

In my mind, I can't help but recall everything I've been growing up in the Moro country.

Yes, this demon man comes from the mura country, and different from the ten princes, this demon man is the existence of more than one person and more than ten thousand people in the mura country!

He is the crown prince of Morro!

Because of his special identity, he has been revered by everyone since he was a child. Even if he wants to fight with others, the other party is often afraid of his identity as the prince of Morocco and won't let go to fight with him at all.

Even.

Some counsellors would rather be killed by him in battle than break out real power and hurt him!

This made the crown prince of Morocco feel dull. It was too difficult to find an opponent in his life.

Even if he secretly hides his identity and makes private visits to Moruo's lower world, he will often be identified soon, and no one dares to offend him.

Just because this kind of life is too boring, the prince of the Moro secretly flows out of the Moro country and wanders in the demon world.

With his excellent strength and combat experience, the prince of Moro soon became famous in the demon world.

Not long ago, when he heard about the task of gathering a human genius, he didn't hesitate to fight with his companions, so he finally competed for this opportunity.

"Human, you didn't disappoint me! Your tenacity and strength began to inspire my fighting spirit. I'm very glad, ha ha ha!"

At this moment, in the deep eyes of the prince of Moro, there are golden lights exploding out, like two golden pillars.

The blood of the mura royal family in his body began to be activated and urged.

A huge and tyrannical breath spread all over him. After a few breaths, the momentum of the prince of Morocco changed dramatically.

If he was just a dragon with teeth and claws, now he has become a real magic dragon!

The terrible momentum of the Ninth Heaven in the secret land of eternal life, mixed with the blood power of the mura royal family, entangles the prince of Moro and burns like a golden flame.

His eyes at Xiang Yangxu are full of a strong sense of oppression:

"Now, interesting human, congratulations on arousing my fighting spirit. I'm going to give you a death!"

A word "dead" hasn't landed yet, boom!

The figure of the prince of Moro suddenly disappeared.

Because the speed is too fast and the power is too explosive, the original space where he is is is even cracked, and the void is cracked into a spider web like space crack.

And the next moment.

In the void above Yangxu's head, the violent pressure is like the ancient holy mountain, rumbling down:

Pooh!

The prince of Moro flashed over Yangxu's head. The violent force rolled down even split the space and compressed it into a thick transparent air God column, which fell hard towards Yangxu.

Change to the past.

In the face of such a move, Yang Xu was too lazy to take it hard at all. He could easily avoid it as soon as he dodged.

But now.

Under the influence of the violent breath and unparalleled fighting spirit of the prince of Moro, Yang Xu's Qi and blood also had an unprecedented sense of boiling.

Facing the ferocious move of the prince of Moro, he did not retreat but entered. His eyes flashed and shouted:

"Hahaha, come on!"

"Look at me, invincible fist!"

Boom, boom, boom!

In an instant, Yang Xu's golden fist burst out five fists.

The five golden fists are shining and powerful, like gold cast and condensed in the void.

Five violent fists, without any concession, hit the air God column suppressed by the crown prince of Morocco:

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

I'm afraid the air God column with violent pressure burst out thick cracks without saying a word. The next moment, boom!

The pillar of air burst.

Together with the void above Yangxu's head, it was disintegrated and annihilated into a void black hole!

"Hahaha, good Kung Fu! Strength is good, but it's not enough to resist me!"

The prince of Moro flies wildly, with a strong body and vigorous steps, Dong Dong Dong!

It's like an archaic beast, whose feet tread in the void, imprinting deep footprints, with golden flames burning at the footprints.

The legs of the prince of Moro seem to have turned into two flaming pillars at the moment. They shine brightly and soar in momentum. They smash down from top to bottom towards the rising sun:

"HuLong, HuLong!"

The prince of Moro's legs are like golden dragons. They burst out the sound of thunder shaking the void. They have unparalleled momentum and dominate forever!

"Come on! Look at me, 88 God's great air strike!"

Boom, boom, boom

In an instant, Yang Xu was almost cathartic and burst out 88 fists.

The furious and unparalleled golden power rotates, burns and stirs around Yangxu.