The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

Hearing Su Jingzhe's words, Shen Yifeng paused for a moment, then smiled and nodded without caring.

"Then you have to protect yourself.

This guy is too strong, and I have already used all my strength just now.

If he has stronger means, then I may not be able to protect you well later."

When saying this, although Shen Yifeng still had that phoenix smile on his lips, his eyes were full of solemnity.

"Master, don't worry, just fight him, and I will support you.

With my current means, it is not so easy for him to hurt me."

Su Jingzhe responded with a smile.

Now he can openly use the power of the tiger to bully others.

"Very good, I have to admit that I did underestimate you.

I take back what I said before, and now I will go all out.

You will be the first drop of blood for sacrifice after the restoration of my ancient demon country.

I have a hunch that if I absorb the vitality from you, it should be comparable to those thousands of ants before.

By absorbing you, I may be able to reach the level of spiritual immortals in one fell swoop.

Now, you can prepare to die."

It was still such arrogant words.

But Su Jingzhe and Shen Yifeng did not dare to underestimate them at all.

This guy in front of him is indeed qualified to say such big words.

Su Jingzhe silently stepped back and stood behind Shen Yifeng.

Shen Yifeng still held the killing sword.

He can enter the state of man and sword at any time.

At this time, the hundred-foot body of the ancient demon king in front of him shrank again.

It became more and more solid.

It only maintained about ten feet.

The aura on his body seemed to be a little more powerful.

The two generals who were fighting for the east and west beside him also maintained the same size as him.

The aura on them was also stronger.

And even the aura on these two generals was no weaker than that of Si Nan at the beginning.

It was really that they had reached the level of Mahayana.

"How is it? Do you still have the confidence to stop the restoration of my ancient demon country?"

The ancient demon king said so again.

There was a little teasing in his words.

He thought that his aura was fully revealed, and Shen Yifeng and Su Jingzhe in front of him would at least be afraid.

However, there was also such teasing in the eyes of these two people.

This made the ancient demon king and the two generals behind him angry.

"I don't know what it means. It seems that it is indeed a mistake for me to talk too much with you."

Then the ten-foot-long body of the ancient demon king suddenly glowed with golden light.

The next moment, he no longer maintained that human form.

Instead, he fully showed his original form, the golden-winged roc.

The king of the ancient demon kingdom is also a demon beast.

For demon beasts, fighting with their own bodies is naturally the strongest display of strength.

A clear and fierce cry sounded, and the ancient demon king did not hesitate and rushed directly towards Shen Yifeng and Su Jingzhe.

The huge golden claws directly locked the two people.

"Stinky boy, stand behind me!"

Facing the attack of the ancient demon king's body, Shen Yifeng himself felt extremely difficult.

It would be even more difficult to take care of Su Jingzhe.

However, Su Jingzhe's mouth curled up a smile again: "Master, just go all out, don't worry about me."

After the words fell, he not only did not lean towards Shen Yifeng, but instead showed the Nether Ghost Art and took a step in another direction.

In an instant, he appeared dozens of feet away from Shen Yifeng.

It happened to be within the attack of the second golden claw of the ancient demon king.

Seeing this, Shen Yifeng's face changed again.

However, there was a trace of disdain in the golden pupils of the Ancient Demon King.

Shen Yifeng didn't understand what Su Jingzhe meant by this, but it was too late to look after him.

He turned into a demon sword again and went directly to the golden claws of the Ancient Demon King.

The void where Shen Yifeng was located suddenly stagnated where the claws locked.

That was his inherent control over this void, but where Shen Yifeng's demon sword was, the space was completely shattered.

Such means could not trap him at all.

The killing intent in the golden pupils of the Ancient Demon King surged wildly.

The power in his body suddenly surged to the claw that locked Su Jingzhe.

Of course, he could see that Shen Yifeng and Su Jingzhe had a good relationship.

Since Shen Yifeng was a hard bone to chew, he would not chew it for now.

Killing Su Jingzhe would not worry about his distraction.

In the eyes of the Ancient Demon King, everyone in the Kingdom of God was going to die and become his nourishment.

However, at this moment, his claws just reached ten feet in front of Su Jingzhe, and the power on it was about to crush Su Jingzhe.

I saw a white energy condensed around Su Jingzhe in an instant.

The power of the ancient demon king was firmly resisted.

There was no way to hurt Su Jingzhe at all.

In the distance, in the eyes of Yan Xia and other spectators, Su Jingzhe was firmly enveloped by the golden energy of the ancient demon king.

They could not see the changes in Su Jingzhe at all.

Everyone was worried, and a trace of despair appeared on their faces.

"Why do you do this, young master?

Silently wait for the opportunity, maybe there is still a chance to survive.

Now it's all over, isn't it?"

Yan Xia collapsed to the ground.

Even though she was a water spirit, she seemed unable to withstand the blow.

Tears actually flowed from her eyes.

At this time, Ji Tianci and others behind her suddenly became more eager to fight.

If they were sure that Su Jingzhe was dead, they might have to go to the road of death regardless of everything.

"Daoyou, everyone can get ready.

If we really have to die this time, we must not sit here and wait for death. We will die in a cowardly way."

"..."

While Ji Tianci and others were arguing like this, Yan Xia suddenly sensed something.

A smile appeared on her face, which was originally tearful.

"No, no, the young master is not dead yet.

I once made a vow to follow him. If he died, I would definitely feel it."

While muttering to herself, Yan Xia suddenly stood up.

Her eyes were fixed on the center of the battlefield, staring at the sharp claws of the Golden Winged Dapeng holding Su Jingzhe.

The next moment, a blazing white light suddenly appeared in the golden light.

Then everyone saw the ancient demon king's body, the golden-winged roc, fly back hundreds of feet.

And where the claws had just covered, a white python hundreds of feet long suddenly lay in the void.

Su Jingzhe stood on the back of the python.

He looked so high-spirited.

"That's, that's Su Daoyou's contracted beast!"

"Su Daoyou's contracted beast appears again, this time we seem to have a chance to survive!"

"..."