Ximen Yan disappeared, not knowing life or death, Su Rui and the others rested for a while and re-embarked on the battlefield.

The injuries of several people are not considered to be fundamentally injured, Fu Renshan, Xing Yi, Niu Kui, and the three of them are just out of strength, with the help of the Nine Yin Demon Python, the shape-shifting demon, soon, the spiritual power consumed by several people has been replenished.

Su Rui's body is unharmed, and in terms of injuries and the state of affairs, the frontal battlefield is much worse than a few people thought.

After half an hour, Su Rui and the others felt the battlefield again, and from a distance, the sky above the eternal avenue was covered with blood-red eyes.

Su Rui's eyes were solemn again, if he continued like this, he would only make the demons more and more courageous, and it would not be good for the human race.

Several people rejoined the battlefield, and the number of martial artists in the human realm decreased a lot, and Su Rui looked at the leaders and captains of several black guards such as Guan Zhengtian who was rushing to the first front, and his whole body was covered with scars at this time.

Although the demon kings on the opposite side were scarred, their spirit was still vigorous.

On the one hand, the blood and energy mixed in the space stimulate the hearts of everyone, making them more and more mobile machines, which are about to become killing machines, and become inseparable from friend and foe.

And the demons do replenish these blood and qi, and these blood and fear, sorrow, and the like are the nourishment of these demon spirits.

However, for Su Rui to look at the battlefield ahead, there seemed to be a few more unfamiliar faces in the Fa Xiang, which were also the costumes of the black guards.

In fact, it was Guan Zhengtian who asked the commanders of A and B to call down all the black guards who were sitting in the Eight or Nine Heavens.

Otherwise, at the peak of combat power, the human race here would have already collapsed, and the battlefield of the law situation now seemed to have a slight advantage for the human race, but Su Rui thought that the balance in this situation was slowly tilting towards the demons.

There are still some advantages in the battlefield at the level of the Mansion, the black guards led by the second armor, and the little geniuses of the major camps are killing heartily, and after some initial discomfort, the human side began to adopt tactics.

People from different camps who didn't know each other well before began to unite, and they took advantage of each other to start fighting monsters in groups.

Among them, there are many martial artists in many camps who have begun to gradually gather, and the five elements have begun to mix and match, wind, thunder, water, fire, and earth, and the five elements may be a little difficult to greet the demons alone.

But the combination of two by two can produce good power, all thanks to the leadership of the second class, not to mention, this black guard and even the younger generation, feel a little better than the previous generation.

And the four of Su Rui still adopted the previous tactics, four directions, and attacked forward at the same time, and the four of them formed a corner between them, slowly advancing forward.

The Nine Yin Demon Python did not choose to suppress the formation, but greeted Su Rui and chose to devote himself to the battlefield of the Law Phase.

Su Rui felt that something was not quite right, and without thinking about it, Jiuyi Xuanhuo was now in the stage of cocooning, and the longer it passed, the greater the hope for Su Rui.

The last time the mutation of the Ninety-One Xuanhuo made Su Rui's combat power directly increase by more than a star and a half, and after this time, Su Rui felt excited when he thought about it.

The battle on the battlefield was in full swing, and in a certain corner of Fighter City, Ximen Yan, who was in a similar state to Han Qing before, was curled up underground, in pain.

The lower half of Ximen Yan's body has disappeared, and only a head and an arm are left in the upper body.

The whole chest was split in half, miserable, even so, Ximen Yan still breathed and could still feel his presence.

"I didn't give you the power to use it like this, the biggest mistake you made was to underestimate the enemy, I repeatedly stressed not to give Su Rui any chance, how did you do it, huh?"

But the half of Ximen Yan's body curled up in the ground was trembling at this time.

"Master, I know it's wrong, give me another chance!" The master that Ximen Yan called was not the demon lord who had contacted her before, but the supreme existence of the demon clan in Su Rui's soul.

"Hmph, since the passage of the Demon Realm has been opened, you don't have to stay in this place for long, I will send you to the Demon Realm, you know everything I told you?"

"Know!" Ximen Yan nodded repeatedly.

"Get out!" The voice of the demon soul fell, and Ximen Yan's body was suddenly lifted, and a trace of imperceptible aura crossed the air, heading straight for the whirlpool of the demon passage.

No one in the battlefield of Nuoda will care about that breath, and the people of the demon race will not recognize that human being impatient to go to the demon world to find trouble.

After the battlefield lasted for a day, it was already approaching evening, but the dark night was illuminated by the martial arts and combat skills of the human demons.

At this time, the strong physique of the demon clan was revealed, and in one day, their spiritual power was basically completely consumed, and the warriors of the two sides had begun to use hand-to-hand combat.

But the demons can rely on their own physique to resist the human sword, and the human side can't withstand the blow of the demon.

The war lasted for a long time, and even the Terrans began to fight to blow themselves up, and the Fighter City at night began to be lit up again, and the sound of fireworks and firecrackers sounded, and after no sound, Suri's heart would be tugging.

Fu Renshan Xing Yi Niu Kui's spiritual power has also been consumed, and at this time, Niu Kui has become the most lethal combat power among the three.

Su Rui relied on the mansion transformed by the Ninety-One Xuanhuo, and barely had a little spiritual power to store, and the momentum of the four people's horns had become four people back to back at this time.

Fu Renshan became the most uncomfortable of the four, for the first time he felt that he was so burdensome, his soul and spiritual power were all consumed, he was a warlock, and now he was really powerless.

Several times the claws or weapons of the demon clan were about to smash on his body, but they all relied on Niu Kui or the other two to fight hard to help him resist.

Xing Yi scolded and complained to Fu Renshan from time to time, not because Xing Yi was reluctant, but because if Xing Yi didn't say it at this time, Fu Renshan would only blame himself even more.

"Second brother, form a formation, if you continue like this, you will be grinded to death sooner or later!" Su Rui said to Fu Renshan behind him.

Fu Renshan didn't ask a rhetorical question, nor did he answer, relying on the spiritual power he had just recovered and began to move in his hands.

It wasn't that a few people hadn't thought about it before the formation, but they all knew that once their side formed a formation, no matter what, it would cause other demons to peep.

A few of them will become the target of public criticism, and now, Su Rui can't control so much.

The formation formed at the moment when the three of them dragged the demon clan, and the formation that exuded a curtain of light was particularly dazzling in this dark night.

Su Rui asked Fu Renshan to open a gap in the formation, and in the name of letting several people recover their spiritual power in turn, but in fact, Su Rui wanted to be the warrior who was in charge of the one-man battle.

Xing Yi didn't say anything, but he understood it in his heart, but he couldn't stop it, because by now, it was not only Fu Renshan who was a burden, but the two of them had also become Su Rui's burden in disguise.

Within the formation, the three of them were silent and began to recover their spiritual power, leaving Su Rui alone to plug the gap in the formation.

Many human warriors followed suit in turn and began to arrange spiritual power, and the demon generals also had their own thoughts, since you humans want to rest, then rest and rest yourself.

Therefore, many demon generals began to command their own younger brothers to start using their lives to consume the physical strength of the human race.

In this way, a short but very tacit situation was formed on the battlefield.

And in the face of these demon cannon fodder, of course Su Rui is very happy in his heart, Su Rui can't help but inherit the ninety-one Xuanhuo, in addition to the innocent eight swords from the master master, and more importantly, on this occasion, the ancestor of the master craftsman's body art inheritance is making great achievements.

The beast training style was split in turn by Su Rui, who was in the Ascending Heaven Arena before, and now it just happened to be useful.

Without consuming spiritual power, without consuming divine souls, Su Rui began to punch and make moves mechanically, and after all these repeated actions, Su Rui's own spiritual power is slowly recovering.

Fu Renshan, whose spiritual power had recovered almost the same, added a spirit gathering array to the formation on top of the original foundation.

This made the speed at which several people regain their spiritual power begin to slowly increase, and less than half an hour after this situation, the demon vortex channel above the sky actually began to vibrate again.

When all the warriors in Fighter City raised their eyes and looked into the sky, something that made everyone desperate still happen.