Of course, Long Yang knows that the demon youth is no one else. It was just before he and Xiao Yu entered the underground demon palace guarded by Tianyang martial arts academy to experience. They once accepted the cold demon king that night.
At this time, the night cold is no longer called the big devil king, but the big devil emperor with five levels of Wuling realm.
"The night is cold."
When Han appeared on the martial arts platform that night, not only Wu Da was surprised, but also the demon family experts sitting on both sides of the martial arts platform stood up in shock, especially one of the beautiful women was so excited that she covered her mouth and almost cried.
"Qingqing, I''ll come back."
Night cold smiled at the woman who was almost choked with emotion, and her voice was almost choked.
Xueqingqing nodded desperately, and the tears rolled down uncontrollably.
However, the experts of the blood family frowned when they saw here.
"Who sent the news?"
The head of the blood family looked at the people around him with an angry face.
"Patriarch, the little Lord is not in the family for a while."
An elder whispered.
"Evil son."
A bloody battle.
Wu Da glanced at the master of the blood family, and his eyes stayed on xueqingqing for a while. Then he locked his eyes on Yehan again, and a cruel smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"Jie Jie, it''s cold at night. You showed up in time. Today, I Wu Da finally didn''t wait in vain."
"Only when you die will Qingqing be willing to be my wife."
Wu Da broke his fingers with a loud bang, and his evil spirit rolled around without hiding the ferocity in his eyes.
"Clan leader, night cold is only the cultivation of level five Wuhuang, and Wu Da is the cultivation of level six Wuhuang. Look at the current situation, Wu Da has a killing intention. What shall we do if night cold dies in our blood ice city and the Dragon demon palace is investigated?"
An elder asked the bloody battle with worry.
"Neither of them can be offended by our blood family. It''s better to temporarily cancel the martial arts recruitment meeting and discuss a comprehensive plan before holding it."
Another elder suggested.
"I''m afraid it''s too late. I can only act according to the circumstances."
The bloody battle looked at Wu Da and night cold and shook his head with a tragic smile.
"Watch Qingqing. If something happens at night, you must stop her and don''t let her do anything stupid."
The bloody battle ordered again.
"Even if I kill you and offend the whole demon palace, I won''t let Qingqing marry you, a crazy butcher."
Night cold was also haunted by evil Qi, turned into a magic Jiao thousands of meters long, shrouded the whole martial arts platform, and stared fiercely at Wu Da.
The people under the stage only felt the magic power of fear, suffocating them for a while.
Roar!
Wu Da''s body was full of magic Qi, and his body kept expanding. It didn''t stop until he was more than 6000 meters high, and hundreds of arms grew. Each arm was as big as a pillar and roared towards the night cold.
Night cold also roared, and the devil Jiao rolled out of the field and blasted hundreds of giant hands.
Everyone dispersed in panic.
"Come on, open the moat."
The bloody battle roared.
At the moment when the two demon kings were facing each other, the moat array also opened.
Boom!
Nevertheless, there are still a large number of houses that can not withstand the threat of terror and collapse like quicksand in the midst of earth shaking and mountains.
Magic Jiao and hundreds of giant hands burst one after another, and Yehan and Wu Da were shocked back and forth in the strong bombardment, trampling down one building after another.
"What, since the night cold has blocked Wu Da''s hundred hands."
"It''s not surprising that night cold has the blood of magic Jiao, and its combat effectiveness is abnormal."
"This is not the time to make a fuss. It''s important to run for your life."
Many people did not expect that the combat effectiveness of Yehan and Wu Da was so terrible that even when the moat was opened, there were still many houses that could not withstand their attacks and ran to safety.
Night Han roared again, and then he stabilized his body. With a flash of magic light in his hand, there was an additional three pointed two-edged knife, which rushed up into the sky. In an instant, he split a hundred Zhang knife and went straight to Wu Da.
Wu Da roared again and again, and hundreds of giant hands grew on his body. What was different from the last time was that each giant hand was covered with a layer of scales, and at the same time, it hit and blasted at the Baizhang knife.
"That Wuda has the blood power of a thousand armed demon ape equal to that of the demon Jiao. The cultivation of night cold is a little lower. He will be defeated by that Wuda before long."
Huoli looked at the two night cold and Wu Da Dao who hit from the ground to the sky and from the sky to the ground.
Before her voice fell, night cold was hit in the back by a huge hand, directly into the depths of the earth, raising a hundred feet of sand.
"The night is cold!"
Xueqingqing shouted and rushed out to save Yehan, but he was trapped by the elders of the family and couldn''t get rid of it. He could only cry into tears.
"Help people."
Just as the bloody battle was about to rush out, hundreds of giant hands had blasted into the big pit hit by night cold.
Seeing the night cold, he was about to die in the hands of Wu Da. A dragon soul needle was shot into the pit first, and then——
Ow!
A demon Jiao nearly 7000 meters long rushed out of the pit, smashed hundreds of giant hands, and rushed into Wuda''s mountain like body.
Boom!
Wu Da''s body was like paper paste. It was directly hit in two by the magic Jiao. The upper body flew forward and the lower body flew back. Finally, it burst, and flesh and blood flew around over the blood ice city.
The sudden change made everyone dumbfounded.
After Mo Jiao killed Wu Da, he fell to the ground and showed the shadow of night cold. However, the night cold at this time was no better. He was covered with blood and weak momentum. If he hadn''t been supported by a will, he would have fallen down.
"How dare you kill my Wu family children? Even if you are a branch of the night devil palace, I will kill you today."
Suddenly, a roar exploded on the heads of the people like thunder, which woke them up from their horror.
Then, a magic hand appeared over the blood ice city and killed the night cold.
Night cold has no strength to escape. Even with his peak strength, he can''t escape the attack of a senior demon emperor.
He is unwilling to give up.
"Qingqing, I''m sorry, I can''t accompany you to the old age."
Night Han looked at the blood Qingqing trapped by the blood family, and a trace of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
"The night is cold!"
Xueqingqing had dried up her tears and blood flowed out of her eyes.
"Blood Sword Lingtian."
Just when many people thought that the night cold was bound to die this time, a cold voice sounded, and then a blood red sword cut through the sky, cut the magic hand that covered the sky in half, collapsed and annihilated.
Immediately, an evil young man wearing a blood cloak and holding a blood sword appeared in front of the night cold.
"Blood feud!"
"Evil son!"
"Little Lord!"
A cry of surprise sounded.
"How did you promise me?"
The blood feud ignored others, and his eyes stabbed night cold like a sword, ruthlessly.
"I''m sorry, I can''t take Qingqing away and let you and Qingqing down."
Night cold looked at the young man in blood robe standing in front of him and bit his lips for a long time.