Suddenly, three holes appeared in the skin of King Zhisha Demon, which seemed invincible, without blood flowing, because there was no blood in its body, and even only the residual soul, and he could not feel the pain. It had no effect on it. His eyes just looked at it for a moment, then he looked at Xiao Yan again, kicking his foot in the air, and his strong figure was like a cannonball that had been shooting, turning into a blood light.

"Damn it, it seems that if this thing is not dismembered, it will continue to fight and dismember... Damn, how is that possible!" Xiao Yan cursed. The Tianhuo Lotus Arrow injured it. Xiao Yan already thought it was a miracle. He thought it could stop it, but now it seems that it is not painful or itchy for the King's Demon, and his offensive is not reduced at all.

What makes people even more devastating is that the three blood holes shot out by Xiao Yan's Holy Tianlian arrows, the flesh and blood began to wriggle like earthworms, and they reconnected together, and their injuries were recovering quickly.

"Damn it, does this thing have no other weakness except dismemberment?" Xiao Yan couldn't help but curse. Xiao Yan almost used up his trump card. He had not yet fully grasped the eight stars and could not kill the King's Demon.

The experienced Zhen Zongfu and Gui Yin were both defeated. If Xiao Yan could reach the peak of the eight-star team, he might be able to fight him, but Xiao Yan, who was only in the middle of the eight-star team, no longer knew what to do.

The King's Evil Demon rushed over again, and the speed was faster than before. In just a blink of an eye, the King's Evil Demon came to Xiao Yan's face. The fist covered with scales was like a king, and another punch hit Xiao Yan's abdomen. Xiao Yan's reaction speed was also extremely fast. The Tianhuo Ancient Ruler blocked the abdomen at this moment, and the force was far beyond Xiao Yan's ability to withstand it. The Tianhuo Ancient Ruler bounced on Xiao Yan's abdomen. The huge force made Xiao Yan spew a mouthful of blood again, and his body was shaking.

Xiao Yan was about to use bone spurs, but he felt his throat tightening. A claw full of force pinched his neck and raised Xiao Yan. The power was as if he was about to crush Xiao Yan's neck to pieces. Xiao Yan's face suddenly turned red and congested.

His eyes were congested and blood-red, and he couldn't breathe. The huge force from his neck, a strong life-and-death crisis filled Xiao Yan's heart. If this continues, Xiao Yan's neck would probably be crushed by the King's Demon.

"Old Zhan... you haven't taken action yet!!" Xiao Yan immediately sent a message to Zichen Xuling Tower. The Zichen Xuling Tower at the middle of his eyebrows trembled slightly. Obviously, Old Zhan also felt that Xiao Yan's life was hanging in a thread. The Zichen Xuling Tower at the middle of his eyebrows trembled and was about to fly out in a flash.

At this moment, everyone on the field was extremely nervous about Xiao Yan. Looking at Xiao Yan who was strangled with his neck, unable to move, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, the "Ancestor" of the Dan Palace was still standing in the air, without moving a step from beginning to end. He looked at the King's Demon with plain eyes, and the expression of the "Ancestor" of the Dan Palace was full of confidence in the King's Demon. Dan Dacheng was seriously injured and unconscious, and was carried by the "Ancestor" of the Dan Palace.

"Xiao Yan... No, we want to save him!" Qing Muer suddenly became anxious, her eyes filled with tears, and a long whip in her hand shook, turning into a rainbow and heading straight for Xiao Yan.
Chapter completed!