I am not a demon because I have the equivalent scale

The mouse was pierced through the chest by Wang Zijia and hung on the sword. As the sword energy rolled, its body broke into pieces, and this time there was blood and flesh.

But Wang Zijia clearly felt that he had killed an ordinary mouse, just a little bigger.

At the edge of the dome cave, the air wave rose again, and the young man Mingcheng appeared with an ugly face.

Without saying a word, he cast two spells, trying to activate the arrangement here.

Although he was only at the peak of the real person at this moment, as a big boss of the magic way, this place was used as a temporary base camp for him to arrange for several months, how could it be simple.

However, before he could finish anything.

Wang Zijia disappeared again, without any nonsense, and did not intend to give him a moment to breathe.

"Wow!"

Wang Zijia stabbed the young man Mingcheng's body with a sword again.

The touch of the sword came, and it still felt wrong.

"You are looking for death!!!"

This time, before Wang Zijia could crush the body. Following Mingcheng's furious words, his body that was pierced by Wang Zijia disintegrated on its own initiative.

It turned into blood-colored insects the size of mosquitoes. The insects were round and had shells, like blood-colored ladybugs.

The whole body was crystal clear, especially its abdomen, which was full of blood light, like blood-colored mosquitoes that were too full.

Under the shining of the already dark red blood light, it looked like blood jade crystal insects.

As the blood-colored insects spread, in just a moment, the blood-colored crystal insects spread all over the dome space. They were densely packed, as if there was no edge.

Instantly, Wang Zijia's hair stood up.

I saw blood-colored insects, their bodies flashing with blood light.

"Pah pah..."

It exploded just like that, densely packed, constantly exploding, spreading a strong blood light.

The fluctuations continued to overlap, and in less than half a breath, all the mosquitoes exploded, forming a shocking explosion, which was particularly fierce in the confined space.

The underground dome lasted only a breath before it was destroyed.

The top cracked, and the surging blood-colored air wave rushed towards the sky like a volcanic eruption.

Wang Zijia was pushed up by the air wave and soared into the sky. While the crystal shield on the surface of the body was completely crystallized, cracks and shatters continued to appear.

However, pages of books emerged one after another, constantly taking over its defense.

After breaking through the crystal shield defense constructed by dozens of pages of books, Wang Zijia broke through the ground of dozens of feet and rushed out of the ground like a cannonball.

"Boom..."

The huge explosion, accompanied by a tremor of the earth, destroyed most of the entire Black Pool Valley.

"What is that!"

"It's a demon!"

"Damn it, it's really the demon!"

"It's Shenghong Sword Immortal who is killing demons!"

"Damn it, run!"

"..."

In the ruined city, countless people exclaimed at this moment.

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The blood-colored air wave and light column, like a materialized air wave, rushed up to the sky, and continued for several breaths.

Wang Zijia stabilized his body in mid-air, and looked down with a serious face while taking a slight breath.

In the short confrontation just now, Wang Zijia did take a big advantage, because he did kill the opponent three times.

It’s just that the opponent used three completely different life-saving methods, namely, shedding, preventing disasters, and life poison, to complete the death.

At this moment, the changes below made Wang Zijia’s face increasingly gloomy.

“Is it really impossible to solve it easily?”

After almost confirming the identity of the other party’s evil insect, Wang Zijia still wanted to rely on sneak attacks, take advantage of his illness, and kill him. Taking advantage of the other party’s insufficient cultivation, he directly killed the other party.

However, it was obviously impossible.

The blood-colored air wave that rushed out of the ground, like the surging lava from a volcano, did not spread after surging on the ground.

Instead, it gathered in the sky and turned into a blood-colored dragon.

The dragon's body squirmed and swayed, like a god, hovering behind the young man Mingcheng, and looked at Wang Zijia with cold vertical pupils in sync with Mingcheng.

"You really deserve to die, you ruined my good start in this life!"

"Since you are so eager to die, I will fulfill your wish!"

As he spoke, the blood-colored dragon behind the young man opened his mouth and spit out a dragon ball, which quickly fell towards the young man's eyebrows.

Wang Zijia didn't just watch stupidly. With a wave of his hand, the five long swords turned into one, which was raised above his head by Wang Zijia. He split Huashan with a powerful force and left with a shocking momentum.

"Ang!"

With a dragon roar, a huge blood-colored light shield blocked the long sword's chopping.

"Dang!"

The sword light slashed on the blood shield, making a bell-like sound like gold and iron.

The round bead on Mingcheng's head also quickly sank into his brain.

As the round bead entered his body, his aura immediately began to rise, and he broke through the early, middle, and late stages of the infant god in an instant. He stirred twice at the peak position, but ultimately failed to enter the soul, and was halfway to the end.

Obviously, he was forced by Wang Zijia to use the power of his previous reincarnation.

However, he was destined to replace this body, which was equivalent to another kind of possession. The fit was not perfect to begin with, and now it was almost useless.

Let alone becoming an immortal, it would be difficult to return to the tribulation and even to ascend to the soul, even if it seemed to be just one step away.

Facing Wang Zijia, who had ruined his good start inexplicably, Mingcheng was obviously furious at this moment.

After completing the power reception, there was no need to adapt at all. He directly pinched the magic formula with both hands, and the magic power surged out.

‘Demon Sword Dao: Blood Dragon Shocking Sword! ’

A three-foot blood sword flew out, and the blood-colored demon dragon behind it circled around the flying blood sword and flew towards Wang Zijia.

‘Seven Swords of the Sky: Flying Immortal! ’

In Wang Zijia’s hand, the dark red long sword formed by the five ghosts also turned into a stream of light and rushed out.

“Ding Ding...!”

The two swords met in the air, and in an instant, there were hundreds of back and forth.

The powerful force and attack strength made both sides feel a little bit shocked.

“Damn, where did this guy come from! Which life’s enemy?” Mingcheng’s thoughts turned quickly.

“This strength, can fight! It seems that he is either hopelessly stupid and has not prepared for the treasure house of reincarnation; or he suddenly reincarnated without time to prepare; or he prepared, but the time was too short, and he planned to achieve the infant god and go out with some means after he had some means.”

The difference between Wang Zijia and Mingcheng was in doubt, but he was more and more determined to kill the other party here.

Because the time advantage was not on his side!

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Thoughts raced, and the flying swords in the air kept colliding.

Wang Zijia waved his hand, and a broken spear appeared in his hand. The flames on the spear instantly wrapped around Wang Zijia's body. As the air waves rose, Wang Zijia was like a god descending.

Holding the spear, he rushed towards the young man Mingcheng.

Mingcheng showed no weakness. With a wave of his hand, another blood sword condensed and rushed towards Wang Zijia.

In an instant, the sky burst with spiritual light, and the two of them seemed to flash, constantly moving and fighting in the sky.

Sword light and spear shadows filled the sky.

Sometimes the flying swords rotated, and sometimes the magic bombarded.

After fighting at this high speed for several minutes, both sides thought they had figured out the general details of the other side, and the warm-up test was over.

At a certain moment, Wang Zijia's eyes flashed with golden light.

'Mind: Devil Eyes, concentrate! '

The vertical pupil-like golden devil eyes stared at Mingcheng's body stiff.

Wang Zijia took this opportunity to behead him with a sword.

However, his body had been replaced by an incarnation without knowing when.

The body that was killed turned into a blood-red aura and spread out, like a miasma that made Wang Zijia fall into a trance.

At the same time, behind Wang Zijia, Mingcheng's figure suddenly appeared.

Just like Wang Zijia stabbed him in the back before, a sword pierced through his heart from the back of his chest.

However, Mingcheng, who was sure that he had succeeded in the sneak attack and the person in front of him did not look like a fake person, felt a sudden throbbing in his heart.

Wang Zijia, who was stabbed by him, turned into a strange human skin.

The human skin turned over and wrapped around him at lightning speed.

At this moment, he felt great fear with the human skin on his body.

It was a feeling more terrifying than death, as if once he was possessed by it, even if he had the means to reincarnate after death, it would be in vain and he would be doomed forever!

"Squeak!"

Before Mingcheng could do anything, the Spring and Autumn Cicada, which had just consumed a huge amount of power due to reincarnation, was awakened and instinctively made a strange hissing sound.

As he moved, a violent, crazy, ominous, and strange power rushed out of his body, like the roar of an ancient beast, carrying a strong fluctuation of time and space, spreading to the surroundings.

"Crack!"

As the shock wave spread, the surrounding space suddenly cracked like a mirror.

It was not only the power of space, but also the erosion of time.

Obviously, the Spring and Autumn Cicada was frightened and instinctively drove the little remaining power.

"Pop!"

The human skin was first hit by the shock wave and shattered into several pieces.

Almost at the same time, Wang Zijia's body, who had escaped behind Mingcheng at some point, was also hit by the shock wave without any reaction, and his body was exposed.

As the space shattered, his body also shattered.

The next moment, his body turned into an extremely exquisite paper man, disintegrating and spontaneously combusting.

In the distance, the figure of Wang Zijia, who triggered the death substitute prop, emerged.

"Puff!"

In shock, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The substitute paper man can take the place of death, but it can't resist the damage caused by the damage to the life magic weapon. And the leather demon body is not just as simple as the life weapon.

It is almost his incarnation!

Wang Zijia raised his hand to call back the broken body of the weapon, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Neither side immediately attacked again, looking at each other with some lingering fear, and fell into a brief confrontation.

"It's you, the reincarnation of the evil insect!" Wang Zijia said the first sentence to him.

"Painted skin? Zuo Dao? Who are you? I don't remember which life I had such an enemy as you!" Mingcheng said with a gloomy face.

"The one who wants your life!" As he spoke, the flying sword returned to his side, and Wang Zijia wanted to rush up again.

However, after the thrilling close combat just now, Mingcheng found that Wang Zijia was very likely to threaten his biggest trump card, and he was unwilling to engage in dangerous hand-to-hand combat with Wang Zijia.

He did not try again, and his whole body of magic power surged, and he used his trump card!