Primordial Demon Domain, Northern Battlefield, After Knowing the Fate and Fighting the Witch, the battle situation is white-hot, and the aftermath is heavy.

Rigidity and softness clashed, and when the sword light and Chang Aya collided, Xuan Xie broke through the air, and the sword qi penetrated the body, bringing out a waterfall of brilliant blood flowers.

At the moment of crisis, in front of the Wu army, a white-clothed witch swept into the battle, and the vast palm power set off a thousand storms.

In the sky, when Gandapo saw this, she stepped lightly on the lotus step, turned her palm to attract the demon yuan, and shook the sky with one palm, and greeted her.

The king realm clashed, the sky sank and the ground fell, the clutches of the devil shook the waves, and the undercurrent of the flood waves shook sharply, shaking the two of them back.

The white-clothed witch queen looked at the girl in front of her, her brows furrowed slightly, such a powerful demon general, who is this person, why has it never appeared before?

Just when the two King Realm powerhouses were fighting, in the battle below, the plain-clothed figure swept in front of the Scarlet Feather Witch Queen, with a sharp sword and a desperate move.

The Scarlet Feather Witch Queen recovered from the shock, a sword on her shoulder, a slender hand to lead the yuan, and a long green silk spread out, wrapping around the former.

Chang Aya attacked, Ning Chen's expression was not afraid, his left hand was weak, and the Xuanjie Nine Transformation Sword came, and the two swords flowed together, and they went up to meet the move.

To the rigid sword, to the soft long silk, the divine soldier is handed over again, the form of the long silk changes, the sword is entangled, and the sword move is blocked.

At the same time, several other long silk threads spread and wrapped around the body of the Zhimei.

"Not good. ”

The battle situation that changed in a blink of an eye was so fast that people couldn't react, and outside the battle situation, the expressions of Qianda Po and Prince Xuankong changed, and they didn't dare to delay, and immediately swept the battle situation ahead.

The moment the two moved, in front of the Wu army, the four witch queens swept out at the same time and joined forces to block the Heavenly Demon Prince.

Prince Xuankong made a move, a shocking punch, and the void collapsed in response, and in front, the four witches leaned into the energy, and the water, fire, wind and thunder fused, blocking the magic power.

Booming and shaking, the aftermath roared, the heavens and the earth shook violently, and thousands of miles sank.

Not far away, the white-clothed witch queen also took action to block Gandapo, and in the blink of an eye, several times clashed, and the rumbling sound resounded through the battlefield.

The two kings were blocked, the battle below, Chang Aya was trapped and knew his fate, and the battle situation was in danger for a while.

The opponent was restrained, and the Scarlet Feather Witch Queen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, and Zhenyuan ran and suppressed the injuries on her body.

This thirteenth prince of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family is really difficult to deal with, both combat experience and sword attainments are rare in the world, if it weren't for her cultivation being much higher than him, it would be difficult for her to win this battle.

In the sky, seeing that the thirteenth prince was in danger, Qiandapo's expression sank, and she didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and with a soft drink, the red mist spread all around her.

"Huh?"

In the battlefield, when the six witch queens saw this, their expressions were all condensed, and they didn't dare to be careless, and they raised their yuan one after another to block the red mist.

However, an astonishing scene occurred, and the red mist emanating from Gandharva's body quickly eroded the true essence of the six witch queens' protective bodies, which was unstoppable.

In the battle situation below, the injured Scarlet Feather Witch Queen was not bad for a while, a trace of red mist entered her body, her body suddenly staggered, and a mouthful of blood vomited.

"Red mist is poisonous, everyone be careful. ”

In the void, the white-clothed witch queen flipped her palm and shook away the red mist that was constantly permeating the surroundings, and reminded in a condensed voice.

The appearance of a girl, the whole body can emit red mist, this person's identity, it must be!

Eight tribes, Gandharva!

The white-clothed witch queen's expression became solemn, why did the eight tribes die in the war of the ancient era, why did they still appear here?

"Thank you. ”

In the battle situation below, the moment the Scarlet Feather Witch Queen's body was injured, a calm voice came out, and in the heavily entangled Chang Aya, the sword qi broke through the air, tearing the restraints around the body.

The plain-clothed figure walked out, and the figure swept by, instantly in front of the Scarlet Feather Witch Queen.

The cold sword light, with a single sword, broke through the True Yuan of the Scarlet Feather Witch Queen's body protector, penetrating the latter's shoulder, and the gushing blood stained the sword blade red, which was poignant and dazzling.

The poisoning was first, and the Scarlet Feather Witch Queen's body was restrained, and the reaction was already a little slower, and the sword was pierced through the body, and then it was hit hard.

"Scarlet Feather!"

The white-clothed witch queen's expression changed slightly, however, in the red mist poison array, the doppelganger lacked skills, and it was too late to support.

Not far away, Prince Xuankong's eyes flashed, and one person dragged the four witch queens, not giving the four of them a chance to support.

This is the best chance, if you can get rid of a witch queen here, the morale of the Heavenly Demon army will definitely be greatly boosted.

In the battle below, a sword shocked the sky, and the Scarlet Feather Witch retreated, and on his left shoulder, the sword blade penetrated the body, and the blood continued to flow.

The heavily injured body, the body is difficult to mention, and the Scarlet Feather Witch Queen raised her hand to grab the blade of the sword and forcibly stopped the retreat.

Ning Chen snorted coldly, the blade of the sword in his hand turned around, a waterfall of blood gushed out, and the vermilion was dyed again.

The Scarlet Feather Witch Queen snorted in her mouth, the blood on her slender hand flowed down, and her left hand barely lifted the yuan, patting the former.

Ning Chen swung his sword to meet it, and above the Xuan Jie, the demonic qi surged, and it shook the power of the king's palm.

"Ugh"

The demonic qi devoured the body, and the blood from the mouth of the Scarlet Feather Witch Queen overflowed, and the figure flew out of a hundred feet, smashing down on the ground.

"Ahem"

In the dust, the Scarlet Feather Witch Queen staggered to her feet, coughing violently several times in her mouth, stained with blood, and was desolate.

In front of the Wu army, the six witch queens looked at the battle situation in front of them, and their eyes were all condensed.

Bai Zhi has made a move, they are still at a disadvantage, and the Heavenly Demon Imperial Clan is really not easy to deal with.

"The Thirteenth Prince of Heavenly Demons, let us be impressed. ”

In the middle of the six witch queens, a woman in a black dress spoke and said lightly.

"The disciple of the Nine Demon Emperor is naturally not too bad. ”

Next to him, the red-clothed witch queen answered calmly.

"Scarlet Feather is injured, and he may not be able to hold it anymore, Hongxue, you can make a move. The black dress said.

"Hmm"

The red-clothed witch nodded, and without further delay, the figure flashed and disappeared.

In the battle ahead, the sword light broke through the dust and sand, swept again, and killed coldly, and the bones were abnormal.

The killing machine was in front, the eyes of the Scarlet Feather Witch Queen's eyes flashed with determination, her hands opened and closed, the true yuan went retrograde, and suddenly, the blood mist gushed out, and the violent true qi swept out.

"Is this necessary?"

The corners of Ning Chen's mouth curved slightly, and the voice transmission said, his body was a little faster, and he was in front of the former in an instant.

"Khooth!"

The blade of the sword broke through the air, but when he heard the sound of the clash of divine soldiers, in front of the Scarlet Feather Witch, a red-clothed figure appeared, and the red long sword in his hand blocked the Moon Demon artifact.

"The sword of the thirteenth prince is amazing, this game can be regarded as a loss of the Wu clan. ”

The Red Snow Witch said a word, and the blade of the sword swung over, and the red snowflakes filled the air, forcibly shaking the battle situation.

The words fell, and the Red Snow Witch quickly withdrew from the battlefield with the heavily injured Scarlet Feather Witch Queen.

In the battlefield, Ning Chen swung his sword to disperse the red snowflakes, his eyes looked at the two people who retreated, his expression was slightly condensed, and he did not chase it.

His purpose has been achieved, and there is no need to put himself in danger.

"Retreat. ”

Ning Chen spoke, stepped on his footsteps, and turned around and swept towards the Heavenly Demon army behind him.

In the void, when Gandharpo heard the order, she didn't fight, and after shaking the white-clothed witch in front of her, she immediately retreated to the battlefield.

In the final battle, Xuankong fought four witches alone, and after the other two battles were over, Xuankong no longer fought, with a heavy shout, he knocked back the four with one punch, and turned to leave.

The four witch queens looked at the calmly departing figure in front of them, their expressions were heavy and abnormal, the strength of the fifth prince of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family was too strong, and it was almost impossible to see the bottom.

The two armies stopped fighting, and the defeat of the Wu clan ended temporarily, and the Heavenly Demon Imperial Clan won for the first time since the war between the two clans.

The two armies retreated, returning to their respective camps.

In the camp of the Wu clan, the Red Snow Witch Queen returned with the badly injured Scarlet Feather Witch Queen, and she didn't dare to delay, and she did her best, and the true yuan was surging, and she continued to submerge into the latter's body.

The poison of the red mist erodes the bones, the true element in the body of the Scarlet Feather Witch Queen is messy and abnormal, and the Red Snow Witch Queen's expression is becoming more and more solemn, and she is in trouble.

Outside the camp, Queen Bai Zhi and the other ten witch queens walked in and said, "How is Scarlet Feather?"

"It's okay to say that the external injuries didn't hurt the viscera, but these red mist are so toxic that it's hard to get rid of. The Red Snow Witch said in a deep voice.

"Eight Heavenly Demon Tribes, Gandapo!"

When the white Zhiwu queen heard this, her expression became cold and abnormal, in ancient legends, Ganda Po was good at making incense poison, and those who were contaminated had death but no life.

"This poison, we are powerless, so we can only send Scarlet Feather back to the Wu Clan, and beg Emperor Gou to take action. "The Red Snow Witch Queen is coloring.

Empress Bai Zhiwu nodded, looked at the unconscious Scarlet Feather Witch Queen in front of her, and said, "I'll go, I'll leave it to you for the time being." ”

"Rest assured. ”

The Red Snow Witch Queen bowed her head slightly, lifted the Scarlet Feather Witch Queen, handed it into the former's hands, and said, "With us here, there will be nothing wrong here." ”

Bai Zhiwu took the scarlet feather, and without any further delay, the figure flashed, and quickly swept towards the north.

Heavenly Demon Camp, Ning Chen stood in front of the camp, looking at the north from afar, and after a long time, he spoke, "Is your poison easy to solve?"

"Unsolvable. Gandharpo said in a cold tone.

When Ning Chen heard this, he shook his head regretfully and said, "It's a pity." ”

Gandharpo frowned, not understanding what the former meant.

Ning Chen smiled and didn't explain.

It's a pity that he knows what the next move of the Twelve Witches will be, but he can't say or do anything, which is really boring.

The Scarlet Feather Witch Queen was injured, and the only way to survive was to send it back to the Wu Clan, and if it was ambushed at this time, it would definitely be able to gain a lot.

After a moment's pause, Ning Chen gathered his mind and turned around and walked towards the camp behind him.

Outside the tent, Prince Xuankong looked at the young figure walking in front of him, smiled, and said, "Thirteen, today's battle has been hard. ”

"Fifth Uncle is polite, this is what Thirteen should do. Ning Chen said respectfully.

"I have long heard that there is a disciple in Jiuyou, whose sword cultivation is extraordinary, and I can see it today, and the rumors are true. ”

Prince Xuankong smiled and said, "In time, your sword achievements will not be below your fourth uncle." ”

"The fifth uncle has a good reputation. ”

Ning Chen said softly, "Fourth Senior Uncle is the number one sword in the world, and thirteen is still far away. ”

Just when the battle situation in the north was temporarily suspended, in the southeast of the Primordial Demon Domain, the Heavenly Demon Army under the command of Xuan Qi was pressing forward step by step, and the army of the Shi Clan was defeated and retreated.

Five days later, the two armies confronted each other again, and Xuan Qi looked at the fourth holy protector who appeared in front of the Shi clan's army, and his eyes were condensed for the first time.

This person is different from the other three Shi Clan Holy Protectors.

If he didn't guess wrong, the person in front of him was the head of the Six Holy Protectors of the Shi Clan.

War was about to start, and suddenly, above the nine heavens, dark clouds were thick, and in the midst of lightning and thunder, a dragon-shaped figure loomed.

It's him!

Seeing this, Prince Xuanqi's expression was slightly condensed, and the eight tribes, the dragon.

(End of chapter)