Really anxious!

It can be seen that Demon Lord Shuya is really anxious!

Somehow this bastard Jianmao had offended the Demon Lord Shuya, and he was running very fast in front, while the Demon Lord Shuya was chasing him from behind, slashing him with his sword as he ran.

Dang! There was a dull sound like the clanging of swords. The cheap cat staggered after being chopped by the sword and ran forward even faster.

Nothing happened at all! How terrifyingly powerful is the sword of Demon Lord Shuya?

Even if it was Yang Zhen's holy body, it would not be easy to try to be cut by his sword. Although it would not take one's life, it would still be extremely painful.

The bastard Jianmao was actually not hurt at all, he just staggered after being hit.

And how fast is Demon Lord Shuya?

Although he might not be faster than Yang Zhen, he was definitely faster than the other cultivators. However, he was unable to catch up with the cheap cat.

Everyone looked at the strange scene in front of them in confusion, and they were all scared by the cheap cat.

"What the hell are you?"

The Demon Lord Shuya roared in anger, seeing that the powerful Saint Lord who was about to win the battle couldn't even kill a cat, he almost doubted his life.

"Damn it, I am your long-lost uncle. You bastard, how dare you be so rebellious? Why don't you just call me uncle?"

The mean cat turned his head and laughed strangely at the Demon Lord Shuya. Behind the two of them, the bitch followed closely and laughed, with a feeling of teasing.

Everyone's mouth couldn't help but twitch, and Yang Zhen also looked confused.

It's too shameless. This bastard, Jianmao, almost pissed off the Demon Lord Shuya to death.

"This... this, this, this... this cat really treats its pet like its owner. This cheap cat is no less shameless than Yang Zhen!"

I don't know who was inspired to express his feelings, but he sighed and everyone around him nodded hurriedly, obviously agreeing.

Yang Zhen glared and angrily said, "Bullshit, this bastard is born to be mean, what does this have to do with me, the Saint of Sluts?"

"Fuck you, kid, you're still standing there watching the fun. Why don't you come and save me? I can't hold on any longer. If I die, you won't be able to find that good thing. Damn it, I swear on my character, no, my Qilin character, that you have never even heard of that thing."

What? Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Any good stuff?

No wonder Demon Lord Shuya was so furious. That bastard Jianmao actually followed Demon Lord Shuya and found some secret treasure.

It was not until this moment that everyone suddenly reacted. No wonder the Demon Lord Shuya would rather face the five powerful Saint Lords than leave immediately.

Thinking of this, everyone's heart became hot.

How precious must it be if even the Demon Lord Shu Ya and this weird cheap cat valued it so much? For a moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the cheap cat.

The cheap cat cannot die. If it dies, everyone present may never have the chance to get this secret treasure.

More and more people were looking towards Yang Zhen, and some even began to persuade Yang Zhen.

"Friend Yang, the cheap cat is your pet after all, you can't just watch it die without helping it."

"Hurry, the bitch cat is slowing down. If it continues like this, it will be killed by the Demon Lord Shuya sooner or later."

"Friend Yang..."

“Yang…”

I heard the discussions around me, everyone was trying to persuade them, with anxious looks on their faces, as if that bastard Jianmao was these people's brother.

A trace of anger flashed across Yang Zhen's face, and the starlight in his hand became brighter, and a breath of destruction rose into the sky. His eyes widened with anger, and he shouted: "Damn it, you bastard, even if there is no good thing, can this slut still watch you get beaten?"

Having said that, Yang Zhen soared into the sky with a bang and rushed towards the Demon Lord Shuya.

"Let go of the cat, asshole!"

The voice was as loud as thunder, and the words were powerful.

Dao Demon, Jian Demon and others quickly surrounded them, and the Nine Dragon Saint even warned Hua Youyue, Han Yan'er and others, "Be careful!"

Hua Youyue nodded and said, "Demon Lord Shuya's demon heart is stable. He may not have yet unleashed some of his strength. You...you guys should be careful."

The Nine Dragon Saint laughed loudly and said, "With Young Friend Yang here, I am not too worried."

Boom boom boom! A terrifying wave of air exploded in the air. The demon lord Shuya, who had performed a forbidden technique, had a pair of murderous eyes. He stopped and stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Yang Zhen let out an "oh" and his face looked a little serious.

This guy is obviously going to fight to the death.

But for some reason, Yang Zhen always felt that Demon Lord Shuya was a little anxious, as if the soup at home was about to become mushy.

What's going on?

Yang Zhen grinned and said, since you are in a hurry, this sage will not let you get your wish.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Yeah, I'm looking for death all over the world. Do you realize it now? If you have the guts, come and bite me. What's the big deal about biting a cat?"

As soon as Yang Zhen finished speaking, the eyes of the Demon Lord Shuya turned completely red. He roared, and his body made crackling sounds like a bamboo joint bursting. His whole body swelled up in the wind, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a huge black demon shadow.

"Demonization!"

Jiulong Saint showed a solemn look on his face and shouted to Yang Zhen: "Young friend Yang, be careful!"

Roar! The roar pierced through the heavens and the earth, deafening the ears.

Yang Zhen looked at the Demon Lord Shuya, who was ten feet tall and looked like a blackened Bull Demon King, with a confused look on his face. He swallowed hard and said to the equally confused Cheap Cat, "Demon cultivators... can transform?"

The mean cat showed a solemn look on his face, hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: "I don't have much impression, but boy, I have a bad feeling, you just wish yourself good luck."

After saying that, the bastard Bitch Cat disappeared with a whoosh.

The chicken also let out a strange cry, and rushed to the side, flying around like a flash of lightning.

"die!"

A sound like muffled thunder was heard, and the demon shadow Shuya punched Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen was startled and roared loudly. The dragon-elephant on his body roared to the sky, and waves of tremendous power poured into his body. He also punched towards the demon shadow Shuya.

Boom! Mo Ying Shu Ya punched forward, and the entire world seemed to be shattered.

Rumble.

Waves of violent shocks came, and the entire Five Absolutes Land was shattered bit by bit. Waves of terrifying void power rushed out and swept in all directions.

"No, run away!"

Everyone's face turned extremely pale, and they looked at Moying Shuya in horror.

Yang Zhen was shocked.

"Damn it, what kind of power is this, to shatter the world with just one punch?"

You can't play like this, it's almost killing me.

If this goes on, with just two punches, Moying Shuya will be able to destroy the Five Absolute Lands, and everyone will be thrown into the turbulent flow of the void.

How to play this time? Yang Zhen didn't dare to fight with Mo Ying Shu Ya, so he turned around and ran away.

However, what made Yang Zhen confused was that the Demon Lord Shuya's face suddenly changed drastically. He turned around and ran away, using his hands and feet to rush out thousands of feet in the blink of an eye.

Yang Zhen stopped with a dazed look on his face, watching the demon shadow Shuya fleeing in panic, muttering to himself: "What the hell... just happened?"

(End of this chapter)