Immortal World Supplier

"Damn human monks! If you dare to slaughter my people, I, Panatu, swear to kill you!"

A Demon King-level demon race suddenly rushed out and rushed towards Fang Qi, which eased Fang Qi's embarrassment.

"This is a mid-level demon king! We can't beat it, so let's withdraw as soon as possible, and wait for the seniors in Sand Sea City to solve it..."

The moment Pei Yin saw the middle-ranked demon king, her breathing stopped, and naturally she couldn't care why Fang Qi touched her loli head...

Middle-level demon king... A mid-stage powerhouse whose combat power is comparable to that of the human race!

There are not many monks who are capable of transforming gods among the monks of the human race, and the number of strong ones in the mid-stage of transforming gods is even less. Pei Yin's first consciousness is... When encountering a strong man at the level of a demon king, it is better to run first.

"Tsk... I still wanted to go to find you... But I sent it to my door."

Fang Qi narrowed his eyes, and the long sword in his hand flew out, with a dazzling white light.

whoosh whoosh...

The flying sword burst out in a straight line in the air, and directly stabbed fiercely at the middle-level demon king named Banatu.

Naturally, Banatu also saw the flying sword stabbing towards him, and also saw the flying sword thrown by Fang Qi, with a contemptuous look on his face.

"Stupid human race, rubbish human monk, dare to act presumptuously in front of Banatu!"

Panama let out a muffled snort, and his body suddenly swelled up. He was originally the size of a normal human, but suddenly his body seemed to swell dozens of times, like a hill.

As soon as he stepped out, the ground began to tremble, and all the cultivation bases standing on the ground shook from side to side.

At the same time, Fang Qi's sword suddenly pierced towards the center of his eyebrows after circling around it a few times.

"Weak human beings are destined to become the rations of the great devil!"

Banatu slapped the flying sword down. In his opinion, his slap was enough to turn the flying sword into flying ash.

It's not like he hasn't killed human races before... Those human races...weaker than the other... He can slap several people to death with one slap.

stab...

The flying sword controlled by Fang Qi collided with Panatu's arm. His inflated arm was about ten meters long and two or three meters in diameter...

Compared with his arm, Fang Qi's flying sword is like an insignificant witch. The difference in size between the two is too big. It can be said that... he was instantly killed!

The flying sword crossed directly from Banatu's arm, the sound of the sword piercing into the flesh continued, and the flesh and blood on Banatu's body began to fly. In just an instant, the flying sword passed directly from Banatu's arm go through.

After crossing the thick arm, the flying sword still had some strength left, and stabbed straight at the head of the demon king Banatu...

"Damn...damn...save me, save me..."

Banatu was not a fool to become the Demon King. He also saw the strangeness of this flying sword. Banatu stared at the human race in front of him in horror. Such a young human monk...how could he be so powerful?

He Panatu... is a great Demon King!

His arm that could shake mountains and shake seas... was pierced just like that!

This thin flying sword seems to have eyes... it dances crazily in front of his eyes...

"Ah...it hurts..."

"Woo... woo... Demon God, save your most loyal Panatu!"

"hiss……"

The flying sword crazily stabbed hundreds of times on Panatu's cheek, directly piercing Panatu's soaring cheek into a hornet's nest.