Before, Gao Shan obeyed Wu Yan's orders and kept moving closer to the Demon Slayer Valley.

Along the way, because of caution and scheming, I didn't encounter any trouble.

However, when he came to this area, he was suddenly surrounded by this group of martial artists from Xuanye Mountain.

And after the honest warrior named Wang Du saw Gao Shan, he gave Gao Shan a dead hand without saying a word.

Although he informed Wu Yan of his attack at the first time, it would take a little time for Wu Yan to come here.

If it weren't for Zhao Huang and another Void Qing Hall martial artist who happened to come near here when they heard the noise, I am afraid that his high mountain would have lost his life at this moment and the hands of Xuanye Mountain.

"This man must die, and if you insist on stopping me, then don't blame my king for ignoring his old feelings. ”

Wang Jue looked at Zhao Huang and the others coldly, and the words he said did not match his honest appearance at all.

"Hmph, if you want to fight, you will fight, when has I been afraid of others?"

Zhao Huang snorted coldly, and his firm gaze was on the king of the earth, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Senior Brother Wang, why bother talking nonsense with them, just do it. ”

A Xuanye Mountain disciple stood up and pointed at Zhao Huang and the others, with a look of anger on his face.

"Zhao Huang, I'll deal with it, the two of them will be handed over to you, and you must kill them as soon as possible. ”

Wang Jie's eyes narrowed slightly, and the aura on his body gradually rose.

"Miscellaneous, give me death!"

Those Xuanye Mountain martial artists cursed loudly, and rushed towards Gao Shan and the other disciples of the Void Qing Palace.

"The old man is dying today, and he will pull one of you to cushion his back!"

Gao Shan was furious, and immediately greeted the warrior of the Void Qing Palace.

Although there are many people in Xuanye Mountain, the other martial artist of the Void Qing Hall has good defensive methods, and although one enemy and two are suppressed to an absolute disadvantage, there is no danger for the time being.

Although Gao Shan was seriously injured, as a martial artist at the peak of martial arts, his own strength was excellent, and he actually had a slight upper hand in the case of fighting for his life......

"It seems that your wishful thinking is not very loud. ”

When Zhao Huang saw this scene, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

If the other two were defeated soon, then he, Zhao Huang, would probably not be able to escape death......

"Hehe, anything, don't just look at the appearance, how long do you think they can hold on?"

Wang Jue smiled, his expression calm.

As he said, although the disciple of the Void Qing Hall defended well, after a long time and the consumption of martial qi was too large, he could not maintain this kind of impermeable defense.

As for the mountains, not to mention, this temporary strength is nothing more than a return to the light.

There was a moment when he couldn't hold on, after all, he was badly injured.

"You don't have to worry about that, because I'll deal with you before they collapse!"

As soon as Zhao Huang's voice fell, his sleeve robe waved, and an iron fan appeared in his hand.

Immediately after, Zhao Huang waved his fan, and a light cluster burning with fire flew towards Wang Jie.

The scorching flames toasted everything around them to ashes.

Seeing this, Wang Jue stepped out, and his arm was instantly covered with a layer of black scale armor, and he punched out at the flames.

"Whoa!"

The fists of fire collided with each other, making a sizzling sound.

Wang Du's arm was baked into a fiery red color after coming into contact with the flames, and it was almost ready to strike iron......

And the flame attack that Zhao Huan let out also dissipated at this time.

"Watch me strike while the iron is hot!"

Zhao Huang jumped up, rushed towards Wang Du, shook his hand, and the scattered iron fan instantly closed and turned into a small silver iron rod, knocking down on Wang Duel's head.

Wang Jue raised his arm and protected it on the top of his head, urging the Xuanti Gong to the extreme.

has fought with Zhao Huang many times, and he naturally knows how powerful the iron fan in Zhao Huang's hand is.

The two forms can be switched at will, and the power is incomparably high-level magic weapon.

"Boom!!"

With a crisp sound, the iron rod struck Wang Jie's arm, smashing Wang Jie's arm into a dent.

Wang Jue was in pain, raised his hand forcefully, and pushed Zhao Huang out.

Although his arm was sunken, it didn't matter to him other than a little pain.

When the arm cools down, the dent will automatically rebound.

At the same time, Wang Jue kicked his feet, and his entire body ejected, and at the same time, a layer of black scale armor was also covered on his head.

Seeing this, Zhao Huang flipped his palm, and the iron rod spread out again, turning into the form of an iron fan, and then slammed it towards the king.

Suddenly, a fireball more than twice as large as before roared towards Wang Du.

Wang Jue was unabated, and he drilled out of the fireball and headed towards Zhao Huang.

Zhao Huang was shocked, he didn't expect Wang Jue to be able to resist twice his fireball, and immediately blocked the iron fan in front of his chest.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, although there were some iron fans blocking it, but Zhao Huang was still blown out by Wang Jie's "iron head skill".

If it weren't for the iron fan, I'm afraid Zhao Huang would have vomited blood......

"I didn't expect to see you for many days, and your Xuanti skills have reached a higher level. ”

Zhao Huang landed, stabilized his breath, and looked at Wang Du with a surprised expression.

"Each other, use your tricks, with a top-level magic weapon, you can't beat me. Wang Jue fell from the sky and touched his bald head.

"In that case, you're going to pick it up!"

As soon as Zhao Huang's voice fell, the whole person rose into the air, his arms were spread, and the raging fire rose up on itself.

Even his eyes became red, as if he were burning.

He threw the iron fan into the air, pinched it with both hands, and the iron fan turned around, instantly becoming larger, turning into a phoenix dozens of meters long, chirping and hovering in the sky.

Suddenly, the air around him became hot because of the appearance of this fiery phoenix.

Countless points of fire fell from the phoenix, scorching the entire earth.

"Go!!"

Zhao Huang pointed with one hand, the phoenix spread its wings, and after a scream, he rushed towards Wang Du.

"It's good to come!!"

Wang Jue shouted, his eyes flashing with excitement.

This is the battle he wants.

"Xuanji Shengwu !!"

Wang Du threw a punch into the ground, and the earth trembled slightly, and the dirt, rocks, and ashes of the grass and trees that had been burned by the phoenix flames all moved closer to Wang Du.

In a flash of black light, the scale armor on Wang Du's body mixed with everything and turned into a huge turtle shell, enveloping Wang Duel.

At the same time, the phoenix that had turned from an iron fan into a fiery phoenix also came to Wang Du's body and crashed headlong into the turtle shell.

"Boom!!"

There was a loud bang, and the flames soared into the sky.

The sky within a radius of dozens of miles was dyed red by the phoenix fire.