Killing a low-ranking demon general so easily, Chu Yang's skill was shocking, making everyone unbelievable, looking at Chu Yang like looking at a monster.

Naturally, Chu Yang also has to pay a certain price, his sword penetrates the defensive clone, which is equivalent to killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't care at all, wiping the blood on the corners of his mouth.

Demon Po's confidence was shaken, he was not much stronger than Demon Shock, even if Chu Yang had no defensive clone and couldn't kill Demon Break by killing Demon Shock, but Demon Break had an illusion of the other party's bottomless depth from Chu Yang's indifferent eyes.

At this time, the demon arrogant, who was still on the throne, said coldly: "What's wrong with the demon break, why don't you do it yet, aren't you afraid." ”

Hearing this, Mo Po suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that Mo Ao's words meant yes, he immediately yelled to give himself courage, he wanted to fight, and he had to fight everything.

The attack clone, the spirit clone, the speed clone, and Chu Yang's true body all looked disapplieving, completely undisturbed by the momentum of the Demon Break's roar, and it seemed that nothing could move him in his eyes.

Boom boom, the attack clone and the demon break fought, punch for punch, blow for blow, you come and go, fists and feet intersect, and the fight is inseparable.

But soon, the attack clone was blown up, Chu Yang's injuries worsened and he vomited a mouthful of blood, knelt on one knee, and barely supported himself with the Ten Thousand Dao Xuan Sword, but there was no look of giving up in his eyes.

Demon Po was also injured, but there was no big problem, he took a deep breath, and then killed Chu Yang strongly, he didn't believe that Chu Yang could destroy two God Realm Fifth Order people who didn't have a person who didn't reach the fourth order of the God Realm.

Thanks to the attack clone to gain time, let the spirit clone concentrate all the spiritual power and release it in one go, that kind of spiritual attack, like ten thousand arrows penetrating the head, making the demon break feel as if his head was about to burst open, and he was in pain.

Casting the strongest spiritual attack, the spiritual clone also reached its limit, dissipating with the wind, and Chu Yang also appeared depressed because he consumed too much spiritual power, but he was struggling to breathe, plus the ability to recover the clone, it was definitely faster than Demon Po.

This is Chu Yang's tactic, at any cost, let himself suffer the same degree of injury as the enemy, and then use the recovery speed that is far faster than the enemy to fight for the advantage, as long as he takes a breath first, there is hope of victory.

In order to reduce consumption, Chu Yang withdrew the extremely fast clone, and went all out to restore his vitality, the injury was accelerating to recover, and he was soon full of energy, and then he killed it with the Ten Thousand Dao Xuan Sword in his hand.

At this moment, the demon broke his mind and was bastard, and when he saw Chu Yang attacking, he rolled on the ground in embarrassment, which was considered to have been avoided.

But Chu Yang's second sword immediately turned around, and soon caught up, one sword split the demonic qi on Mo Po's body, and then the third sword stabbed into Mo Po's body, creating wounds and venting injuries.

"Bastard, bastard!" The pain made the demon break sober up for three points, and in spite of everything, his backhand was a punch, which hit Chu Yang's body hard, knocking Chu Yang out directly, and the sound of bone cracking could be heard.

With Chu Yang's strength, it's not that he can't defeat the strong with the weak, but he definitely has to pay the price, Chu Yang was injured again and vomited blood, his face was pale, and just when he just stood up, the demon broke and attacked.

It was another solid punch that made Chu Yang fly upside down, blood spurting wildly, and at the same time, he signaled with his eyes that Ning Xuan didn't care about him, he didn't need to waste the qi of life, he had a way to deal with it.

Wan Dao Xuanjian escaped, and Chu Yang made a look of being unable to hold the sword because of serious injuries, which immediately made Mo Po feel that he must take advantage of the victory to pursue and win the victory.

Demon Po rushed forward, his attention was on Chu Yang's body, and both fists burst out at the same time, even if he was hit by the Sword of Destruction, his cultivation was vented to a little, but the strength of the hard fight was still above Chu Yang.

Twelve Heavenly Scriptures, Double Mountain Moving Chapters, Chu Yang was not to be outdone, and he also fought with both fists, hitting the opponent's fist with his fist, and as a result, the demon was suppressed in one fell swoop, and the strong force further pushed the demon to retreat again and again.

"How is it possible, you guy hasn't even reached the fourth order of the God Realm, why, why?" Demon Po had just come to Zhongzhou and knew very little about some things, so he had always underestimated Chu Yang.

"In my Chu Yang's eyes, there is nothing impossible in this world. Chu Yang exerted his strength, and the power of the Double Mountain Moving Chapter completely exploded, directly destroying Demon Po's arms, and blasting the demonic qi in his body to collapse.

At this time, the Wandao Xuanjian that fell to the ground obeyed Chu Yang's call and galloped directly, taking advantage of Chu Yang's suppression of the Demon Break, a sword penetrated Chu Yang's body, and a sword pierced the Demon Break.

Because the Wandao Xuanjian has always been integrated into Chu Yang's body, it has no lethality for Chu Yang, but it is not as simple as a serious injury for Demon Po, it almost cost him half his life, and his strength was vented again, and he was even more unable to resist the attack of the double mountain-moving chapter.

Under the attack of the Broken Sword and the Double Mountain-Moving Chapter, the Demon Breaker was defeated, and he was seriously injured and knelt down in front of Chu Yang, with panic in his eyes.

This is a battlefield, there is no mercy, Chu Yang directly cut off the head of the demon with a sword, and killed a subordinate demon general again in front of everyone, and the momentum of the more he fights, the more courageous he is, also makes his cultivation promoted, rushing to the fourth order of the god realm.

Chu Yang successively destroyed two lower-ranking demon generals, which was a great boost to morale, and made his comrades-in-arms feel more energetic and show greater confidence to resist the enemy.

However, Chu Yang was also tired, the two clones were shattered, his mental power was exhausted, and he received a few heavy blows, his body almost collapsed, but even so he declined Ning Xuan's kindness, it was too wasteful to use the life qi so quickly, because there was a stronger enemy.

On the other side, the Demon Peak vs. Murong Tianxue, as well as Jiang Heng, who had just joined the battle, were attacked by the Ice Sword and the Thunder Sword at the same time, and they were a little embarrassed to deal with it.

Even if he was covered in demonic energy, he couldn't organize the biting chill, and the demon peak shivered a few times in a row, temporarily avoiding the edge, but he couldn't escape the fast lightning.

Roaring roar, Jiang Heng pointed his sword at the sky, summoning several heavenly thunders to roar, under the command of his thunder sword, they all slashed towards the demon peak, and at the same time, hundreds of sword qi were powerful at the same time, and the fierce thunder and lightning sword qi was by no means idle.

However, the demon peak was full of demonic energy, forming a hideous demon, roaring the heavens and the earth, blasting away thunder and lightning and sword qi, unharmed.

However, Murong Tianxue strengthened the cold qi, and the cold ability not only froze into ice, but also could freeze the flow of demonic qi, making the demonic qi on the demon peak's body become fragile.

With a move of thousands of sword qi, Murong Tianxue released several sword qi with one sword, dense like rain, stabbing continuously, and finally broke the demonic qi, stabbing the demon peak with one sword and one sword, instantly leaving the other party scarred and blood splashing.

But the realm was there, and the Demon Peak quickly exerted its strength, strengthened the demonic qi, and in turn devoured the cold qi, and the qi that burst out with another palm blasted Murong Tianxue out.

Jiang Heng looked anxious, desperate, and used the Thunder Sword to condense the powerful Nine Heavens Thunder, and then slashed down wildly.

"Come on, who's afraid of whom. Demon Feng blocked the Thunder Sword with one arm, his feet were steady, and the other hand blasted out a fierce fist, hitting Jiang Heng's body hard, and the strength almost broke Jiang Heng's body.

At this time, Jiang Heng endured the pain, entangled the demon peak with thunder and lightning, and then tied himself to death, so as to avoid himself being blown away, he knew that if he wanted to deal with the demon peak, he had to get out, and then with a blow of the palm knife fell high, slashing at the head of the demon peak, along with the power of thunder and lightning, it also hit the opponent's brain.

Screaming, Demon Feng was miserable, staggering back, a feeling of defeat made him afraid, and the demonic qi was also weakening.

Jiang Heng was powerless to pursue, because he was also seriously injured, kneeling on the ground, supporting the ground with both hands, and vomiting blood.

Murong Tianxue made persistent efforts, unleashed ten thousand swords in one, and all the sword qi released was combined into a single sword gang, which was very powerful and even sharper, ignoring the demonic qi, and a sword pierced through.

However, Mo Feng is not a waste, while suppressing the severe pain in his head, he can also free his hands, clamp the attacking sword gang with both hands, and do not move at all.

"Damn, hateful!" No matter how hard Murong Tianxue was urging now, he couldn't make Jian Gang advance half an inch, and he couldn't help but feel powerless in his heart.

"Senior Sister Murong, don't give up. Jiang Heng threw the last remaining strength into Murong Tianxue's body, causing his strength to skyrocket, pushing Jian Gang forward violently in one breath, smashing Huang Long with a sword, and brazenly penetrating Demon Feng's body.

"You bastards!" Before the demon peak was seriously injured and fell, he also let it out, and blasted out the remaining demonic qi with a punch, the strength was like a pillar, and it hit Murong Tianxue's delicate body strongly, like a heavy hammer blasting up.

Rong Tianxue naturally vomited blood and flew, then fell to the ground, unable to stand up, and secretly sighed that the price paid for this kind of play was too great, and both sides lost.

The battle reached such a situation, which made Mo Ao unexpected, he couldn't bear to make a move, but he also noticed that two pairs of eyes were staring at him, Bai Ye and Yun Lin had locked here, as if to tell Mo Ao, if you dare to do it, you will bear the consequences.

At the signal of the Demon Ao, the injured Jian Bai took away the Demon Peak who was seriously injured and could not move, and this station has already lost two lower demon generals, and then the previous one, it is already three, this loss is a bit unacceptable to the Demon Ao.

But so far, the ones who are not angry are the lower demon generals, fortunately, there are two median demon generals Mo Ting and Mo Hong, one is guarding the demon gate, fighting Xiao Yue, Wu Hat, and Yu Heng.

The other was twisting his body, approaching Xiao Yaoqing, Ning Xuan, and Ah Tie step by step, but there was only one goal in his eyes.

To defeat Chu Yang, the first thing to do is to stop Ning Xuan's life qi, and then to destroy Chu Yang's recovery clone, Mo Ting knows this, so she gives up attacking Chu Yang, who is seriously injured.

(End of chapter)