"The people of the Demon Sect come to one today, I'll kill one, come a pair, I'll kill a pair. Nie Fei's body suddenly moved, and one accelerated close to the Silver Demon King, and a sword was aimed at his back.

After a long time on the battlefield, the Silver Demon King was hit by the right force when he felt it, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

But no matter how he dodged, the aura of the sword in Nie Fei's hand always locked on him.

One of them ran in front, the other in pursuit, and in the blink of an eye left the place where the battle was fierce.

Nie Fei thought to himself: "Finally leaving the battlefield, it's not that I don't want to use the strongest move, it's just that the sword qi will affect ordinary people, and killing the enemy will also cause casualties among my own personnel." ”

Looking at Nie Fei, who was getting closer and closer, a sense of foreboding shrouded in the heart of the Silver Demon King.

He glanced back at Nie Fei, only to see Nie Fei spinning rapidly in the air, and the sword in his hand suddenly threw out.

A huge whirlwind blew over, and the Silver Demon King's face suddenly became very ugly, and he immediately mobilized the internal force of his whole body in the hope of being able to resist the sword that almost made the space around him fluctuate.

"Peng!" the sound of a loud crash resounded in all directions, shattering all the surrounding trees.

"Poof. The blood from the Silver Demon King's mouth spurted wildly.

The ghost head knife in his hand was also instantly shattered.

The Silver Demon King's arm trembled, and the collision just now not only caused his treasure knife to break, but also made his arm short into three knots.

He really couldn't believe that Nie Fei, who had only been in the early stage of innate for more than a year, had actually reached his current strength, you must know that the Silver Demon King had now stepped into the late innate stage in half a step, and he was confident that he would enter the late innate stage within half a year.

"Your strength is not slow. The Silver Demon King said in a deep voice.

"Less nonsense, want to stall for time. Nie Fei's heart was clear, and as he spoke, he continued to swing his sword and slash towards the Silver Demon King

The Silver Demon King quickly dodged with half a ghost-headed knife in his hand, and his body was like a ghost, which looked like a black mist to others.

However, Nie Fei's swordsmanship was even more dense.

"Brush, brush, brush...", a sword is as fast as a sword.

"Snort..."The Silver Demon King was hit by a move, and his other arm was dripping with blood.

"Snort..." another sword, and the left leg of the Silver Demon King was again and then his right leg.

In a few moments, the Silver Demon King killed at least dozens of places all over his body, which was cut by the tip of Nie Fei's sword, and he had already become a bloody man.

"Ahh Come on... Kill me, come on.... "The Silver Demon King has lived for more than sixty years, and he has never been so aggrieved, Nie Fei could have killed him, but he didn't kill him, he just caused damage to him one by one, this is to torture himself and die.

He threw away his weapon and stood there roaring loudly.

"It's easy to want to die, kill my master, let you die cheaply. Nie Fei said and stabbed a sword into the dantian of the Silver Demon King, and with a slight twist, his true qi was directly broken.

"You can go. After Nie Fei finished doing these things, he turned around and flew towards Flying Tiger City.

"Nie Fei, you killed me... You're going to kill me. "The Silver Demon King was deposed of the dantian, and he bit his tongue even harder, Nie Fei was really ruthless enough, which made him more uncomfortable than killing him.

The Silver Demon King roared for a long time, now his hand and leg tendons are broken, and his internal strength is gone, no different from a bad old man, he wants to die but now he doesn't even have a chance to die.

When he arrived at Flying Tiger City, he looked down from the sky, and saw Huitong with a disciple guarding the fierce attack of the enemy army at the gate, while Jueyuan and another innate were going to kill some of the enemy strikers in the city who had rushed in.

There are too many people in the army of the enemy country, and they are densely packed like ants on it, and I don't know who gave the order to attack, so these people's attacks are wave after wave, even if a master like Huitong defends the city, he is tired and sweating.

In addition, the weapons in the hands of Shaolin's disciples are not dominant, and the power of the monk's stick is enough to knock the enemy out of dozens of meters, but this causes a lot of waste, and a stick can only cause a small area of damage.

Nie Fei landed and looked down at these dead soldiers of the enemy country who were frantically charging in front, his eyes were cold.

"Hehe, this kid is finally back, and he probably killed the Silver Demon King. Huitong wiped the sweat on his face and said.

"Yes. Juejin struck the first few armor-clad dead soldiers away with a single stick.

The dead man was naturally beaten with his skin and flesh open, and his bones were broken and his tendons were connected, but it was still the same sentence, the killing range was too small, and it consumed a lot of true qi.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. The wind blew, and Nie Fei began to gather true qi again, and the flags on the city wall that he drove were blowing up.

"Hmmm. A sword qi swung out, like a bolt of lightning, and shot out towards the dense crowd of people.

The sword qi did not shoot directly, but with strange fluctuations, slashing through the throats of nearly hundreds of people nearby.

The enemy army immediately fell.

With so many people falling at once, the soldiers who resisted bloodily in Flying Tiger City immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The dead soldiers of the enemy country were also too frightened to go further, this sword is more than a hundred and ten, and ten swords are thousands of dead soldiers of the enemy country, and it will not take long to be killed.

"Dangdang, dang. "The commander of a commander who was hiding in the depths of the enemy country immediately gave the order to sound the gong and withdraw the troops.

As the gong sounded, the dead soldiers of the enemy country not only did not flee, but attacked even more frantically.

The enemy armies behind were retreating in a very orderly manner.

Nie Fei looked at this scene and secretly admired the military literacy of the enemy country was very powerful.

However, his hand did not stop, and the sword qi continued to harvest the lives of the dead

"Kill... Kill..."General Wang immediately realized that this was a perfect opportunity and ordered his men to attack with drums.

"Knock knock knock..."The drums were five big men, originally they thought that it would be good to be alive this day, but they didn't expect the coach to order an attack, is it going to win?

Don't let him think, the five big men are full of spirits and beat the drums vigorously.

The sound of the drums spread far away, and all the soldiers were also in high spirits, especially General Yang, who had just been defeated and had just lost his humiliating heart, finally regained his self-confidence at this moment, and the enemy army was not so powerful, isn't it defeated now.

General Yang led his men to take the lead in a crazy chase, cutting down one when he caught up with one, and cutting down a group when he caught up with a group.

The enemy army retreated again and again, and at first they still took care of each other and retreated, but under the attack of Nie Fei's irresistible and extremely destructive sword qi, they quickly took care of themselves, threw away their armor, and fled in embarrassment.

They fought all the way to the gates of Elephant Mountain, and the rest fled back to the gates, where the army stopped after a dense rain of arrows.

In this battle, the enemy lost more than half of its losses, a full 100,000 dead, plus its own soldiers, there were overlapping corpses everywhere along the way, and it was no longer an exaggeration to shed a river of blood.