Under the dark sky, the figure of the river demon king looks very weak. Compared with the surging generals, it is more weak and pitiful.

Facing the devil who peeps into the sky, Tonghe slowly pulls out the long sword, and his body flashes through bursts of virtual shadows in an instant.

The figures of the two men crossed. On Tonghe, a force that shocked the flame Lord flashed by. When he reacted, he saw that the soldier peeping into the sky looked down at his chest. There was a transparent cave the size of a fist. Then, the soldier's body exploded like a bomb.

At the same time, the river demon king's hoarse voice sounded slowly: "Optimus has orders. These flesh and blood are useful to him. Lord of fire, don't collect it quickly."

The flame Lord was surprised and immediately reacted. At the moment, he has been branded with the devil king of Optimus. No matter what his attitude, the fastest person to execute himself is definitely the devil sword of the devil king of Optimus.

It is a well-known fact that Optimus loves flesh and blood. Lord of fire is afraid that Tonghe will report what he hesitated just now to Optimus. He immediately runs his mana and begins to collect the flesh and blood of the devil.

Of course, collecting scattered flesh and blood with insight into the cultivation of the strong is just the simplest thing.

This is also the reason why the Tonghe demon king doesn't take action and doesn't worry that the flame Lord can't complete the task.

"So, Optimus devil is going to rebel?" in the chariot, the young voice was not angry because of his subordinates' death, but confirmed the authenticity of the matter in a very dignified tone.

"It's not rebellion, it's war!" Tonghe slowly said, "the Optimus devil never said who he is. The black Python devil blocked my king's way, and he had to die."

Tonghe's words were like lightning in the void. The flame Lord who watched silently trembled and almost spilled the blood and flesh he had just collected. He could only watch silently. Tonghe's powerful beyond his imagination. At this moment, he can only stand aside as a little person. He knows that he is not qualified for such a dialogue, I dare not participate.

"In that case, the messenger will kill you first, and then kill the arrogant Optimus." the young voice was faint. In an instant, the wooden door of the chariot opened and out came a very handsome but feminine man.

The young man also has a pair of purple eyes. Compared with other generals, his eyes are brighter and clearer, and the purple light is even more intense.

The man's right hand opened, and a purple sword grew rapidly from the palm of his hand. Finally, he held it in his hand. When he held the flying sword tightly, the momentum of the messenger rose.

The flame Lord was shocked and quickly avoided from afar. He could not guess the real cultivation of the messenger, because he had never seen such a powerful expert in the eyes of the flame Lord.

The purple long sword in his hand exudes a frightening smell. The flame Lord silently guesses in his heart that this is a legendary immortal weapon?

Holding the purple sword tightly, the messenger's figure flew out in an instant, jumped at the Tonghe River and said coldly: "I want to see how arrogant Qingtian is. Unexpectedly, he sent only one subordinate to kill the messenger."

Tonghe didn't speak. He rose up and flew to the high void. He didn't want to destroy the Yan demons below because of the battle. These Yan demons are the most valued family of Optimus.

The messenger caught up with him, and the demon general guarding him also rushed to the sky.

The flame Lord stared at the top and dared not move. He secretly guessed that it should be the cultivation of Mahayana realm. Even if Lord Mojun is such a powerful Messenger, what cultivation is Lord Mojun? I don't know if he has become an immortal.

The messenger sneered and caught up with the figure of Tonghe in the air. The purple sword was simply but roughly picked out and tried to cut Tonghe in half from bottom to top.

Tonghe's body quickly completed a 180 degree inversion in the air, and the slender flying sword in his hand was cut out.

"With your sword, you dare to resist the immortal sword of our messenger." the messenger sneered and sneered, "break it!"

Tonghe was silent. The long sword cut out and made a "Ding" sound. The two great forces filled the air at the moment of fighting. It seemed a simple fight, but the hand was very terrible.

The messenger's eyes kept staring at the place where the two swords hit each other. He seemed to see that at the next moment, the sword connecting the river was cut off, then crossed his body and cut his body in half.

The demon clan is bloodthirsty. Such a bloody scene will only make him more excited.

In an instant, the messenger's disdainful expression condensed and looked blankly at the place where the two swords hit each other. The other's swords were undamaged.

With your current strength, you can use the immortal sword to cut out, which is enough to cut all Taoist weapons. Is the other party's sword the same? Fairy weapon?

Tonghe was silent. From the beginning of the war, he never worried about the problem of his sword. When he fled into the demon world, the man handed it to himself.

In my own hand, this sword is covered with dust. I can't even exert 1% of my power.

These thoughts flashed through Tonghe's mind, and then Tonghe's sword was picked out again. Each sword was powerful and heavy, like a violent pure body practitioner.

"What is your realm?" the messenger flashed a doubt. The other party was in the armor. He could not see his face clearly, and even his mana didn't overflow. It was only when he fought with the sword that he felt that the other party was not as simple as he thought.

"Enough to kill you." Tonghe slowly tunneled, and the long sword stabbed out again. This time, the sword hanged a sword flower in the air and shrouded the messenger in an instant.

"Arrogance!" the messenger shouted, fought back with a sword in his right hand, the black light in the palm of his left hand rose sharply, and a black thunder ball was formed in the palm of his hand.

The demon family is not only physically strong, but also not weak in mana cultivation. It is precisely because of the double cultivation of magic and martial arts and extreme cruelty that the demon family is so terrible and excluded by other races.

The remaining nine generals, holding battle axes at the same time, cleaved towards the body of the river.

The sword that connected the river was extremely swift and violent. The messenger retreated repeatedly with one sword. At this moment, nine battle axes came together around him.

Without even looking at the river, the long sword in his hand came out and turned into a cold sword light. It flashed around like lightning. The nine generals who had just rushed up suddenly didn't move. Then their bodies exploded together and their flesh and blood flew away.

Seeing this scene, the messenger immediately withdrew from the battlefield and turned into a streamer away.

At this time, a scarlet cloak was particularly eye-catching in the void, blocking the messenger's way away. Then, the right hand of the owner of the cloak leaned out and easily clasped the messenger's throat, making him struggle like a chicken.

"Meet the king!" seeing the owner of the cloak, the Lord of fire knelt down immediately.