This Nima!

That's a pill!

Not a jelly bean!

Dozens in one bite...

Did you take pill like this? ? ?

The demon youth only felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, and finally consumed Su Zhan Shengyuan.

He was so full in an instant!

How to fight this? !

"I don't believe it, your body can really withstand the impact of so many pills! You must be strong!"

The demon youth gritted his teeth: "I want to see, how long can you hold on!"

As soon as the voice fell, he rushed towards Su Zhan again.

Two more hours passed.

The demon youth felt that his demon element was on the verge of exhaustion, and Su cut a handful of pill, and it was full again!

He finally became a little desperate.

"You are not a human race! You must be a special alien disguise from the outside world, and you can directly transform the power of the pill! Let you go today, and in the future, my strength will recover and I will definitely kill you!"

Angrily left a sentence, the Demon Race youth turned and left.

This demons... even call me not a human being?

Su Zhan's eyes were cold, and the wind and thunder escape technique was used!

"Huh!"

The airflow suddenly accelerates within a range of tens of meters!

It turned into a strong gust of wind, and pushed his body to explode forward!

"Stab!"

A flash of thunder and lightning flashed, Su Zhan appeared in front of the demon that was already injured, and when the latter was furious and wanted to shoot, his pupils suddenly turned into a **** vortex!

The blood pupil, the prison world is coming!

The demon youth was dumbfounded for a while, and quickly separated from the pupil technique, a sword crossed, blocking the sword energy that Su Zhan took the opportunity to cut!

After retreating a hundred meters, he sneered: "Blood pupil secret technique? This is the secret technique of our demons. Although I haven't practiced it, there are so many ways to crack it that you can't think of!

With this, you want to kill me?

ridiculous! "

"What about this one!"

As soon as the voice fell, a Primordial Thor appeared behind Su Zhan!

At the moment when the Primordial Thunder God appeared, the Demon Race youth shrank his pupils, showing a little fear on his face, and retreated subconsciously.

But under the awe of the Taikoo Thunder God, his speed was greatly reduced!

"Extreme Thunder Mountain, suppress!"

Su Zhan shook his left hand.

The extremely thunder mountain flew out and appeared above the demon youth, the golden seal inscription shining brightly!

The Extreme Thunder Mountain, which was originally only ten meters in size, rose to a hundred meters in size abruptly!

The golden inscription at the bottom is intertwined with the light of thunder and lightning, releasing a terrifying force of suppression toward the bottom!

Under this repressive force, the demon youth only felt the air around him freeze!

Every step is extremely difficult!

The face of the demon youth is ugly.

If he was in his previous heyday, he could naturally break through this repressive force and escape, but now... he has to fight hard!

"This celestial demon, even if there is only a ray of remnant soul, it cannot be killed by a mere Saint Realm!"

With a roar, the bone sword in the hands of the young demon clan was suddenly thrown upwards, turning into a huge sword tens of meters in size, and the black energy rolled towards the Extreme Thunder Mountain.

"boom!"

The bone sword shattered, and the Thunder Mountain fell to the ground!

Under this terrifying force, the demon youth who was already badly wounded finally collapsed physically!

A black energy mixed with **** flames escaped from the place covered by the extremely thunder mountain.

While the black energy condensed towards a certain place in the sky, the angry voice of the heavenly demon came out: "Dare to destroy my physical body and force me to this point! You wait, I will definitely make you Manchu tragic death!"

"boom!"

Just when those black qi is about to condense.

A small golden sword burst into the black energy, and then released a cloud of golden lightning!

Kill the evil Jin Lei!

Golden Thunder Bamboo Sword!

The black aura that had originally converged was immediately exploded, but to Su Zhan's expectation, the black aura quickly converged and turned into a ferocious demon. Although the aura decayed, the words were still extremely arrogant:

"Unexpectedly, you still have something like Jin Lei Zhu! But it's useless!

Even if you are a holy king, it will take at least ten years to obliterate my soul-separation!

You are in the fourth-order holy realm, no matter how strong it is, there is nothing to do with me! "

"Then try it!"

Su Zhan looked calm.

Wan Jiantu thrown out of his hands!

"Huh!"

Under the urging of his sage yuan, that ten thousand sword map suddenly expanded and turned into a huge sword map nearly twenty miles long!

Across the sky!

Cover the sky!

Flying swords buzzed out one after another, flying towards the demons below!

"Chichichichi!"

Feijian pierced the Demon Race, although it made him tremble with black energy and his aura decayed, and it seemed to be painful, but it could not cause fatal damage to it.

"Today I am badly injured, and I will have revenge in the future!"

The Mozu forcibly endured the pain of flying swords and wanted to escape.

But at this moment.

That's because all the flying swords flew out, and it became empty on the Wanjian map.

Strands of sword intent are intertwined and rotated.

On the picture scroll, a huge sword intent vortex was formed!

That whirlpool exudes extremely strong traction.

Under the force of this traction, the Mozu body suddenly stopped, and was immediately pulled towards the upper Wanjian map.

"Such a powerful law...how could it appear on a holy king artifact!"

The demons finally began to panic.

Even, the self-explosive demon body turned into strands of black air and wanted to escape.

But it's no use.

Those black spirits are still being led by Wan Jiantu!

Ten seconds later, the demon was sucked into the Ten Thousand Swords Map, and all the swords returned to the Ten Thousand Swords Map.

Su Zhan put away the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram, extremely thunder mountain, ended the state of the divine body, the Great Sun Star Sword returned to the Purple Mansion, and then...

Lie down directly.

Tired, so tired!

Whether it is mental strength or physical strength, it consumes huge amounts!

This demons is definitely the strongest enemy he has encountered since entering this world!

After all the cards were exhausted, the suppression was sealed in the map of Wanjian!

"Huh~"

Taking a breath, Su Zhan closed his eyes and wanted to lie down for a while.

Until this time, the human powerhouses onlookers woke up like a dream, one by one showing shocking colors!

"That Demon Race is even more powerful than we thought!"

"This young man's random sword can cause a Tier 10 holy realm to be seriously injured or even killed! But that demon race actually took three hours to survive before his body collapsed!"

"If you talk about how difficult it is to kill... this demon race is even more than a holy king!"

"Yes, if a holy king is attacked so fiercely, I am afraid it would have died long ago! Of course, the holy king is stronger and should not fall into this situation!"

"Everyone, that Demon Race is indeed very strong, but this son, the fourth-order Holy Realm suppresses the Demon Race, it is really powerful!"

"That hill and the sword picture are all Saint King artifacts! Only the fourth-order Saint Realm can use the Saint King artifacts, and the power of the physical body, the divine body, the spiritual power, the kendo...everything is extremely powerful!

I am not afraid of you all jokes, even if I was dreaming, I never thought that there would be such a perverted existence in the world! "

"Wait! That young man fell down! Could it be that the injury just accumulated just broke out!"

...

Seeing Su Zhan lying on the ground, motionless, the expressions of those strong men changed slightly and rushed towards Su Zhan.

Su Zhaoyue had already moved towards Su Zhan when Su Zhan had just taken over the demons. At this time, she was also in the forefront.

Seeing Su Zhan suddenly fell to the ground, her pupils shrank and rushed to Su Zhan's side.

With tears in her eyes, Su Zhaoyue cried while pouring Saint Yuan into Su Zhan's body, "Su, Su Zhan, wake up, you can't die—"

"What nonsense! I'm not dead, I'm just injured!"

Feeling the influx of Su Zhaoyue's warm Saint Yuan, listening to the girl's cry, Su Zhan opened his eyes, a little speechless.

"You're not dead! It's great! Sorry, I was too anxious and lost my judgment for a while..."

Su Zhaoyue was extremely pleasantly surprised, and immediately said with concern: "Are your injuries serious?"

"I hurt so badly!"

Su Zhan took a deep breath.

In the solemn gazes of Su Zhaoyue, Tang Liuxue, Luo Fan and others who just rushed over, he continued:

"I'm afraid that if you rest for two or three nights, you may not be able to recover!"

[Author's digression]: The remaining update will be delayed.