The personal security of the beautiful president

"Stab!"

The Seventeenth Demon King shook his hand, and the black spear went straight to Ding Zhe's face.

Ding Zhe dodged backwards, but failed to dodge.

A long gash was drawn on the face that was the same as that of a monster.

He only felt a warm current on his face, and when he raised his hand to wipe it, he saw his black limbs.

"I said, it turned out that this useless body affected my movements."

Shocked by the Seventeenth Demon King, Ding Zhe slowly returned to his original appearance.

"Sure enough, you have successfully deceived the Demon King, damn it!"

The spear turned over, the black glow flashed, and a black ball with electric light came straight to Ding Zhe.

Ding Zhe, who had recovered his original appearance, was now in the shape of lightning, and came behind the Seventeenth Demon King in a flash.

The little yellow sword was instantly placed on the neck of the Seventeenth Demon King.

"Don't move around, or it will cut your throat."

Seventeen Demon King's body suddenly stopped.

"You...you want to kill the Demon King? Do you know the consequences?"

"Hahahaha, you demons are really interesting. You can kill others, but if others kill you, the consequences will be serious. Who made this rule?"

Ding Zhe snorted coldly.

"Today, I will kill one for you to see!"

Ding Zhe moved his fingers slightly, and Xiao Huangjian moved immediately.

"Wait!"

At this moment, two powerful auras came from behind Ding Zhe.

Ding Zhe couldn't help but look back.

I saw two demons in the shape of humans flying in the air.

Looks quite old.

"Hehe, I'm afraid it's not your father who came to save you?"

As soon as he spoke, two figures had already appeared in front of Ding Zhe.

"Let him go! I'll leave you with the whole body!"

Ding Zhe heard a hint of taste from this indifferent voice, and couldn't help smiling.

"It turns out that the demons also talk about family affection, which is really rare." He turned to the Seventeenth Demon King and said, "Someone came to save you, you should be lucky."

The Seventeenth Demon King did not speak.

"This demon king will say it one last time, let him go, and leave his whole body for you!"

The Demon Race standing in front took out his strangely shaped broadsword and aimed it at Ding Zhe.

"Hey, it's difficult." Ding Zhe shook his head and said, "You demon clan killed so many of our fellow clansmen, have you ever thought that they also have relatives who come to collect debts from you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, let my son go!"

The demon took another step forward.

"So he is really your son." Ding Zhe said with a smile, "That's a pity."

The little yellow sword moved.

The head of Seventeen Demon Kings was erased.

"you!"

The demons were furious.

Raise the knife and chop.

This knife carried great anger, and where the blade passed, even the air became distorted.

Ding Zhe was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly dodged quickly, and then carefully looked at the two demons.

"Top-grade cultivation in the Heavenly Immortal Realm! Hiss...the cultivation of these two demons is as good as mine!"

Immediately, he raised the intention to retreat.

Anyway, the demon army at this time is already in disarray, his goal has been achieved, and there is no more role to stay.

So, he shot a fireball, burned the body of the Seventeenth Demon King, and shot straight into the sky.

At the same time, he released a shower of meteors and fire into the air to notify the Lord of Xingyue City.

"Want to run? Take your life!"

The two demons rushed into the air and chased after them.

Ding Zhe walked thousands of miles, and in the blink of an eye, he came to a Gobi, and further on, there was an endless desert.

The waves of heat came, and even if he was cultivated in the Immortal Realm, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

There is no one around, but it allows him to let go of his hands and feet.

Two demons arrived, floating far away in the air, confronting Ding Zhe.

"You killed the deity's son, do you still want to leave?"

"Don't talk nonsense, fight as soon as you want, I will accompany you to the end!"

Xiao Huangjian made the first move, and Wan Dao's sword light attacked the two of them.

The two demons did not dodge or dodge, and directly blocked the attack with the long knife in their hands.

"Sure enough, there are still methods of monsters with high cultivation bases."

Shocked, Ding Zhe continued to push his cultivation.

The blade of Xiao Huangjian suddenly shone with golden light, and the sword light was even more powerful.

Except for the two demons, a lot of dust was blown up on the surrounding land one after another, and with the help of the wind, the land was filled with smog.

Ding Zhe didn't expect this kind of attack to hurt the opponent, he just wanted to kill the opponent's vigor.

After a quarter of an hour, he stopped attacking.

"That's it?"

The demons in front were full of sarcasm.

"I seriously suspect that my son has followed your way, otherwise with your cultivation base, you would not be able to catch him at all."

Ding Zhe couldn't help smiling.

He knows what his own cultivation skills are, and as for what the other party thinks, it has nothing to do with him.

And with this kind of misunderstanding, it will only be of great help to this campaign.

"Quick fight!"

Behind the demons, another demon spoke hoarsely. Obviously, he was the boss of the seventeenth demon king's father.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Respectfully, the father of the Seventeenth Demon King rushed to the three-foot position in front of Ding Zhe.

"This deity has fought for hundreds of years and killed countless people. Today is the first time that his son was killed by the enemy. You are an opponent!"

"No more?" Ding Zhe was a little disappointed.

It seems that the demons don't pay much attention to the death of their relatives. The seventeenth demon king's father can't see any sadness on his face.

To him, Ding Zhe seems to be just an enemy.

Without warning, the demons moved.

Ding Zhe subconsciously manipulated the little yellow sword to defend.

"Oh!"

When he flew upside down, he realized that his stomach hurts.

There was a rush of blood in his chest.

Stabilizing his figure, the demons appeared in front of Ding Zhe again.

"The power is good, it really impresses me." The demon king said: "Among my opponents, you can be regarded as the one that this deity takes seriously."

"Speaking so much, isn't life and death still the end? Come on, I want to see how far the demons can cultivate?"

This time, it was the demons who were blown away.

It is not difficult to see from his shocked eyes that he still underestimated Ding Zhe's ability.

"Guman, do you want your Highness to take action?"

In the distance, there was a trace of sarcasm in the voice of another demon.

"Don't bother Your Highness, I can do it myself."

The demon clan known as Guman bullied him again, and Ding Zhe could only deal with it carefully.

When two top-rank monks from the Heavenly Immortal Realm fought against each other, it could be said that heaven and earth were shattered.

Wherever it went, everything fell apart.

In an instant, the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark.

Ding Zhe blushed.

But this is not because of loss or anything else, but because of excitement.

Ever since he was promoted to the top rank of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he hasn't played so happily like today.

"Hahahaha!"

He looked up to the sky and screamed, excited.

"happy!"

This roar came completely from the heart.

However, Guman's face gradually became distressed.

Facing such an enemy, he couldn't kill them in a short time.

"Shame! Guman, my Highness will give you another quarter of an hour. If you still can't kill him, you will know the consequences yourself!"

Guman looked back, and broke out again.

"Let's fight! You and I must die!"