Chapter 697: Heavy losses
Seeing the demon army rushing to the scene, Xiao Heng did not retreat, he turned his heart sideways, continued to use all his strength to the palm of his right hand, and slapped Tianxingzi and the five immortal kings.
"Bold fanatic, you still want to kill people under my nose? This seat will destroy you!" The leader of the demon clan, killing the god, turned into a wisp of green smoke and flew in, and instantly reached Xiao Heng's right A hundred zhang away, holding a sword in his right hand, a sword slashed at Xiao Heng's shoulder.
Xiao Heng frowned, and before the sword light fell on his body, he felt the murderous aura and chill that was eroding his bones, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
However, he didn't stop, he was really unwilling to let Tianxingzi go like this.
He sped up his attack and slapped it down with a slap.
Bang!
The earth concave a huge palm print, flying sand and stones, and energy scurrying.
The primordial gods of Tianxingzi and the five immortal kings turned into ashes at the same time and disappeared.
Then, the rainbow-like sword attack on Xiao Heng's arm, sonorous, like a metal exchange, the fire was everywhere.
Xiao Heng snorted, his arm had a sword mark with visible bones, and the blood was soaring.
Fortunately, he laid a defensive layer in advance, if it weren't for this, I am afraid that his entire arm would be cut off, and even hurt the tendons and spirits.
"Hmm, such a powerful physical body, it's not much different from the previous Martial Saints. The killing god was quite surprised, the sword he used just now with eight points of strength, which was enough to kill the immortal king below the eighth level with one sword, but it did not kill Xiao Heng, it only left a wound.
It's just skin trauma.
It can be seen that Xiao Heng's physical body is comparable to a top-level royal weapon, and is even close to a half-step imperial weapon.
"Although the physical body is strong, but this is already your limit, since ancient times, there has been no martial cultivator who has cultivated to become an immortal emperor, this is already the end of you. ”
I have to say that the God of Killing is also a fiery eye, and he can see through Xiao Heng's details at a glance.
"Even if you reach the end of your cultivation, it's enough to get rid of you. ”
Xiao Heng said without changing his face, his body shook, and suddenly an invisible wave of qi spread, like a tsunami, surging towards the killing god.
"It's just a fool's dream! Bullshit Wu Xiu, killing you in this seat is like pinching an ant to death!"
The killing god said with disdain on his face, and with a wave of his right hand, the wind suddenly rose, lightning and thunder, and the qi wave sent out by Xiao Heng was instantly destroyed by the wind.
"Death!
The killing god roared, threw the long sword in his hand into the air, and frantically used his mana to urge.
The long sword turned into a giant sword that reached the sky, lying in the air, shining with golden light, and people did not dare to look at it directly.
The giant sword suddenly stood up, emitting sword qi, and then slashed down towards Xiao Hengli, slashing a huge crack and splitting heaven and earth in two.
The void crack spread down, and it was about to swallow Xiao Heng inside. Behind the void crack, there is also a sharp Optimus Giant Sword, looking at this momentum, even if Xiao Heng is copper skin and iron bones, he can split Xiao Heng.
Xiao Heng sensed the danger, didn't fight hard, and used the dragon body technique, and flashed dozens of miles away with a whoosh.
Rumble!
The void crack and the giant sword did not hit Xiao Heng, but they cut off the heavenly river in the air, and the river water shot thousands of feet high, and the sky shook the earth.
"Whew......"
"Roaring ......"
At this time, the demon army had already arrived and surrounded Xiao Heng and the immortals of the Seven Xuanmen.
War horses neighed, fairy beasts roared, war drums thundered, and the army was mighty.
Rumble!
The demon army in front of them waved their weapons at the same time, and the immortal birds and beasts roared together, and suddenly a sea of energy spread out.
On the side of the Seven Xuanmen, more than 300 immortals were submerged by the sea of energy and were wiped out on the spot.
"Just with you shrimp soldiers and crab generals, you also want to open the back door of my demon clan, and don't pee to show what kind of goods you are, it's a big joke!"
The God of Killing carried his hands on his back, standing on top of the giant sword, looking down on the immortals of the Seven Xuanmen below, with a kind of momentum of dominating the world.
Then, his gaze moved to Xiao Heng's body, and he smiled cruelly: "To tell you a good news, your soldiers attacked the demon clan in eight ways, but except for you, the rest of the seven roads were almost wiped out." Even the Demon Venerable and the Seven Xuan Heavenly Maidens were seriously injured and dying by us. Rest assured, you'll be reunited with them soon. ”
In the end, his gaze fell on Split Huang's body, revealing an undisguised murderous aura, and said viciously: "In vain we trust you so much, you actually deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, and took refuge in the enemies of our demon clan, today I will clean up the portal and let you go to hell to repent!"
As the words fell, he slammed his foot towards the Rift Huang, shooting out a glittering golden footprint as huge as a mountain.
Around the footprints, wind, fire, thunder and lightning were swirling, and everywhere they passed, everything became ashes.
Split Huang's face changed greatly, he knew a lot about killing gods, and what the killing gods used was fame-through god legs!
The God of Killing once used this trick to kick hundreds of thousands of immortals to death, so his reputation was greatly enhanced, and he achieved the name of God Killing, which made people fearful.
Split Huang didn't dare to be careless, and immediately used ten percent of his mana to lay down the defensive layer, and then swung more than a dozen punches in a row, full of empty fist marks, layer upon layer, and advanced forward.
Bang!bang......
The footprints of the killing god seemed to have the divine power to destroy everything, easily breaking all the fist marks, and then blasting into Split Huang's body like a bamboo.
Poof!
The defense layer of Split Huang exploded, and it blew up Split Huang's body at once, blood and bones flew wildly, and the original god floated in the blood mist, and was severely traumatized.
"Traitor, die!" said the God of Killing gritted his teeth, and kicked at the Split Huang Yuan Shen again, shooting out an even more powerful footprint, wanting to kill the Split Huang Yuan God with one blow.
"Stop me!" Xiao Heng moved, Split Huang was his right-hand man, he must not watch Split Huang be killed.
He quickly flew in front of the Split Huang Yuan Shen, unleashed the Sumeru Heavenly Fist, and slammed into the footprints of the Killing God.
Bang!
The fist prints and footprints shattered together, and the energy spread out like a tidal wave, sending Xiao Heng flying out.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Split Huang hurriedly cast a secret method, reshaped his body, swallowed a healing elixir, and his injuries were much better.
"Master, are you okay?" he flew to Xiao Heng's side and said with a grateful face.
If Xiao Heng hadn't suddenly rescued him, I'm afraid he would have already become a dead soul at his feet.
"It's fine, it's just a minor injury. Xiao Heng said that seeing the success of Split Huang's reshaping of his body, he was also very comforted, and it was worth it to be injured.
"Kill me, kill them all!" the killing god commanded with a wave of his sleeves.
The demon army immediately rushed to kill, rumbling in the air, swords and swords, gunsmoke filled the sky, and the murderous aura soared to the sky.
They were all well-trained masters, and they were all so violent, and in just two breaths, they had smashed the Qixuanmen side into a crushing army, with heavy casualties.
"Fight your way out and retreat. ”
Xiao Heng was dumbfounded, he had brought so many people, but in the blink of an eye, only a third of the people remained.