When Huang Wei saw this scene, her eyes froze, and she glared at Li Wangchen with jealousy.

Without waiting for everyone to be too surprised, Li Wangchen's face was expressionless, the internal force in his body was running, and his feet quickly appeared next to the eight leopard demons who were killed by him.

His consciousness swept away, and then, the dagger in his hand fell quickly, and with a sharp slash and a hard prie, a fist-sized magic pill was dug out.

After repeating the actions one after another, Li Wangchen got eight Demonic Beast Inner Pills.

After Li Wangchen quickly put away the Demonic Beast Inner Pill, he turned to attack the other Demonic Beasts.

After all, this leopard demon is an eighth-order one-star demonic beast, and the demonic beast inner pill in its body is of extraordinary value, and it is the main material for refining magic weapons.

At this moment, it is completely a melee for each other, and it is natural to strike first to kill the Warcraft to obtain the Warcraft Inner Dan.

When some martial artists saw Li Wangchen's scene, they were not only very envious, but one by one they attacked the surrounding demonic beasts as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

The Warcraft Inner Pill is not only able to refine magic weapons, but also involves professions such as pills and formations, and its value is the same level as the Demon Beast Inner Dan, but the demonic energy in the Warcraft Inner Dan is easy to infect martial artists.

Soon, another batch of eighth-order demonic beasts appeared.

At this moment, the battle has completely entered the white heat, and most of the people who still have combat power on the battlefield are martial artists who have cultivated above the Yuan Infant Stage, and the Warcraft side is also a seventh-order Warcraft and an eighth-order Warcraft.

As for the warriors of the Jindan period, they were either injured and fell, or they returned to the city lord to act as a logistics staff.

And the fifth-order demonic beasts and sixth-order demonic beasts are almost dead and injured at this moment.

After all, the fifth-order demonic beast and the sixth-order demonic beast correspond to the human heartbeat period martial artist and the Jindan stage martial artist, and one sixth-order demonic beast can compete with the two Jindan stage martial artists of the human race.

"Damn the beast, give me death!"

At this moment, a loud shout came.

I saw that very close to Yan Wenmo and the others, a middle-aged man with a seventh-order cultivation in the out-of-body stage was holding a long sword and fighting with an eighth-order six-star level crocodile demonic beast.

That eighth-order six-star-level crocodile demonic beast was almost one of the strongest demonic beasts under the eighth-order seven-star level demonic beasts.

If the seventh-order martial artist in the out-of-body period does not make a move, then this crocodile demonic beast alone can slaughter a large number of strong people of the human race.

", human!"

"You're not going to die!"

The eighth-order six-star-level crocodile demonic beast was not afraid at all, and roared angrily at the seventh-order middle-aged man in the out-of-body stage, and actually took the initiative to attack.

The middle-aged man seemed to be a little annoyed by the taunt of the crocodile monster, and he let out a low cry and stabbed the long sword in his hand.

Poof!

An earth-shattering crash sounded.

At the place where the middle-aged man's long sword collided with the crocodile demonic beast, layers of demonic energy fluctuations were transmitted, and where the fluctuation was said, a large number of demonic beasts actually oozed demonic blood.

Some low-level demonic beasts were even swallowed by this demonic energy fluctuation on the spot.

"Is this the battle of the out-of-body powerhouse?"

"It's not something we can participate in at all!"

Seeing this scene, many warriors couldn't help but gasp.

If they were also devoured by this fluctuation of demonic energy, they would probably not die or be seriously injured.

Li Wangchen couldn't help but squint his eyes, Li Wangchen had seen a lot of strong people in the out-of-body period, and his father was even a half-step distraction period of cultivation.

However, when he was sparring with Li Chen, the latter suppressed cultivation, and Li Wangchen didn't really feel anything.

After all, he fell from the clouds, except for some realm perceptions, ninety percent of things have been lost, and he is also a little rusty with the abilities of some realms.

But at this moment, Li Wangchen felt the power of the out-of-body stage martial artist.

That kind of power seems to be able to destroy everything, and the opening of mountains and cracked rocks is nothing more than that.

The next moment, the middle-aged man's figure flickered again, and the long sword in his hand struck out one after another, and in less than a breath, more than a thousand attacks were struck.

Seeing this scene, many martial artists withdrew their divine consciousness and carefully dealt with the demonic beasts in front of them.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

"Terran, fall!"

As soon as Li Wuchen turned his head, Yan Wenmo's loud shouts came from his ears, and following the prestige, he saw more than a dozen extraordinarily large demonic beasts standing behind the two disciples of the Ten Thousand Killing Sect, about to attack them.

Demon Lion, Seventh-Order Late Demonic Beast!

And at this moment, the true disciple of the Ten Thousand Killing Sect was still shocked by the battle between the middle-aged man and the eighth-order six-star level demonic beast, and he had not yet come to his senses.

At this moment, Yan Wenmo's true yuan power was released, and with a kick of his feet, he was right behind the disciples of the Ten Thousand Killing Sect True Inheritance, and then, Yan Wenmo controlled the sword and struck at the attacking demon lions.

Bang!

The bodies of Yan Wenmo and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Killing Sect True Inheritance all retreated backwards, their faces extremely pale.

"Knock you, human, and ruin my good deeds!"

"Wow, damn Terran!"

"I won't let you go!"

And the dozen or so demon lions only took a dozen steps back, they stabilized their bodies, shook their heads slightly, and seemed to be a little annoyed that Yan Wenmo prevented them from killing the true disciples of the Ten Thousand Killing Sect, and stepped out with two feet and flew towards Yan Wenmo and the others.

The two true disciples of the Ten Thousand Killing Sect had pale faces, and before they could recover from the happiness of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, the demonic beast slaughtered the two of them and Yan Wenmo again.

Not far away, Senior Sister Ziluo and the others' faces changed.

"Damn, this is a seventh-order late-stage demonic beast, a demon lion, or a dozen!"

"Ordinary Yuan Infant Stage peak martial artists have to retreat from the existence of three abandonments!"

A hint of anxiety flashed in Yan Wenmo's eyes, the demon lions that were attacking them were all huge, with rough skin and thick flesh, and their claws were as sharp as sword blades, and their lethality and defense were far beyond ordinary magical beasts.

The seventh-order late-stage demonic beasts are equivalent to the eighth-order cultivators of the Yuan Infant Stage, and these dozen or so demon lions are far more terrifying than the ordinary mid-seventh-order demonic beasts, Yan Wenmo is only the fifth-order cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage, and it is almost impossible to be the opponent of a dozen demon lions!

But at this time, the other strong people were all pestered by the demonic beasts, and they had no spare strength to help Yan Wenmo and the others.

Just as the demonic beast was about to pounce on Yan Wenmo and the three of them, suddenly, a figure flashed.

Immediately after, hundreds of flying swords flashed in mid-air, and the three of them only felt a flower in front of them, and Li Wangchen's figure appeared in front of them.

At the same time, the flying sword array he manipulated stabbed more than a dozen demon lions in the abdomen.

"Damn it, these nasty flying swords!"

"This is not a flying sword, this is a flying sword sword formation!"

"Human, it's you again!"

Stabbed by Li Wangchen's flying sword array, the demon lions' abdomen suddenly splattered with a large amount of blood mist, but it was only a skin injury, and they were not really seriously injured.

"What a powerful flying sword formation!"

"This flying sword sword array is only composed of seventh-order lower-grade magic weapons!"

"Hundreds of them are dispatched at the same time, it's just very cool!"

Seeing that the demon lion group was repelled by the flying sword formation, Yan Wenmo and the two True Sect disciples of the Ten Thousand Kills Sect couldn't help but exhale lightly, without thinking too much, Yan Wenmo turned his head and shouted at the True Disciples of the Ten Thousand Kills Sect beside him: "Now is the moment of life and death, you actually deserted, so that I almost finished playing with you!"

"Don't do this next time, or I won't be able to save you!"

"Let's go and heal first!"

"Yes, thank you Senior Brother Yan and Senior Brother Li Wangchen for saving their lives!"

The two True Disciples of the Ten Thousand Killing Sect hurriedly nodded, their expressions were extremely grateful, and their title to Li Wangchen also quietly changed.