Mingyuan smiled loudly, showing his generosity and heroism.

At this time, there is no elegant gentlemanly demeanor and scholarly atmosphere at all.

Why don't you take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures!

He said: "At that time, if I am really taken away by the demons and occupy my body, you really don't have to keep your hands at that time, then it can be regarded as avenging me!"

"But you have to be careful not to lose your life!"

If the dignified existence of the human race kills the gods, if it dies in the hands of others, it will really dampen the momentum of the human race.

Su Hongyi laughed, there was no more talk between the two men, this was the real tacit understanding that belonged to the comrades-in-arms.

Wu Su and Pan Gu and the others didn't dare to look at the gloomy face of the Demon Venerable at all.

They are still staying on the front line, mainly because although the Demon Venerable also wants to personally step into the hinterland of the seven-colored grassland, it is a pity that his position in the Demon Race is very important, without the blessing of his origin power, the Demon Race is ostracized in the Cloud Wilderness Lord World at all times, there is no sufficient demonic energy and abyss origin management here, if even he, the backbone, leaves, then the back road of the Demon Race is cut off, so the Demon Venerable must sit in the center of this place.

"Lord Demon Venerable......"

Wu Su was about to speak, but was frightened by the cold eyes of the Demon Venerable.

Demon Venerable's eyes were full of gloom, and he said coldly, "What the hell are you doing!" I wasted so much effort, and I didn't hesitate to let countless demon corpses and bones all over the place, just to gain time and divert the attention of the other side, so that the shadow corridor could be successfully built, so as to succeed in one fell swoop, but how did you two arrange for the army to fight and intercept intelligence, it was so easy for them to discover the crisis of the red territory in such a short period of time, and even be able to draw extra manpower to turn around and rescue!"

"The movements of the rest of the seven-colored lords, didn't I tell you to pay attention to them at all times, and then that's how you replied to me!"

Wusu was swept to the ground by the violent air waves, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out, he was originally a blood clan, essence blood is extremely important to himself, but in the past few days, he has been seriously injured again and again, this blood is thrown out as if he doesn't want money, people are too weak to do it, even if it is a strong demon clan, but in the end there is a limit to bearing.

He fainted.

Before he fell into a coma, he just barely squeezed out a few words: "The crimes of subordinates deserve death......"

Demon Venerable snorted coldly, the black sleeves were wide and fluttering, the long eyebrows were like swords, and the eyes were as dark as the sea: "Pan Dove, you take this waste down, I want you to personally lead the rest of the army into the shadow corridor, even if they launch a rescue, they can't build any strength for a while, after all, it is a two-sided battle...... Don't let me down again. ”

Otherwise

It's not that Demon Venerable hasn't killed his own people.

As long as it is a useless subordinate, then in his opinion, he should not survive and waste air, what the demon clan needs is a brave and good fighter who can make contributions to him, not these subordinates who only make promises or show loyalty, then for him, there is no substantial value and benefit.

Ning Qingqiu's body turned into a sword light, so fast that it was like a meteor falling from heaven and earth, and from a distance, he could almost only see a brilliant silver light.

There are more and more demon soldiers coming out of the shadow corridor, one-on-one power comparison, the individuals in the red collar of the seven-colored creatures are far less ferocious than the demons, although there is a united resistance, but in the end, the demons seized the opportunity to slaughter, and at the beginning they lost half.

Lu Changsheng's face also became gloomy, because he could feel that the seven-colored creatures around him were becoming more and more scarce, dying one after another, although it was a lie to say that he had any deep feelings for the seven-colored creatures, but after all, they were allies, and when their own people died, no one would feel comfortable.

And this also proves that Ning Qingqiu's battle situation on the front line is not much better, otherwise it would not have been at this time that they would not have had time to return to help, and he did not want her to come back, but hoped that Ning Qingqiu and Mingyuan could maintain their previous advantages and stabilize the front.

But

Ning Qingqiu's cold shouts resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the sound of the sword unsheathed was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, stirring the blood of the seven-colored creatures, and it was also the courage to scare off the invasion of the demon race.

"Demons, die!"

The sword light is like moonlight, cool, beautiful, proud, and pure.

Every creature that sees her sword will never forget it.

At this moment, Ning Qingqiu felt a different kind of tranquility.

Along the way, her heart was in a state of extreme boiling, and when she really saw the tragic situation in front of her, it was even more boiling to the top, and then it was completely frozen in ice, not that she was no longer angry or angry, her cultivation was far from reaching such a point, if she saw the purgatory in front of her or was indifferent and felt nothing, then she was the real most cold-blooded and ruthless person.

She Ning Qingqiu is never ruthless.

Her sword is the sword of justice, the sword of protection, and the sword of slaying demons and destroying demons in the world.

Lu Changsheng's snow-white sleeves were like flowing clouds, he fluttered away the demon clan in front of him, the wind was loud, and the heaven and earth were like gods, he opened his hands and looked up to the sky and roared.

"Infinite Wind and Cloud Tornado!"

The hurricane is coming.

The most amazing thing is that such a violent force is like a wild horse that has been tied to the neck by a rope, and it is very regular and restrained, and it is skillfully swept past the stunned seven-colored creatures with a shocked look on their faces, just staring at the demons, enveloping all the demons, and blowing almost half of them into the sky.

This time, it tossed Lu Changsheng almost a huge amount of vitality, and almost drained his whole person, his face was faintly pale, but his eyes were extremely bright.

He shouted at Ning Qingqiu, "Qingqiu, it's up to you!"

The sword light swept like a thousand piles of snow.

Countless demons were blown into the sky in a daze, and there was no place to settle in front of the village, no store in the back, and they were originally dizzy and did not come to their senses, but they were cut into pieces by the sword light that came from the winning side.

The sky was full of blood and rain, like divine punishment.

The seven-colored creatures are a peace-loving race, and at this time, bathed in the rain of blood, it seems to be in a carnival.

Because this is the blood of the enemy!

No matter how staunch a pacifist is, between his own death and the destruction of his enemy, he will choose the latter, and this is human nature.

War can change everything, because it destroys all the good things in the world, but it also brings all the brilliance, glory, and brilliance.