167 One for five
The five sword lights slashed down rapidly, like five mountains falling in mid-air, the surrounding air was twisted by the surging aura, the dazzling sword light had just been drawn out, and the five sword qi like essence were intertwined into a point and fell on the place where Ye Haotian was standing, splitting five deep gullies on the ground, and as soon as the scattered sand particles left the ground, they were twisted into powder by the violent sword qi, and a cloud of dust and mist suddenly appeared in the cold air.
There was no sonorous sound of swords colliding, no tragic situation of flesh and blood, at the moment when Ying Jiu and the four demon generals made a move, the ground under Ye Haotian's feet suddenly concave, and his body bathed in hellfire rose from the ground again, grazing the edge of the five sword qi and rushing up into the air, and when he fell, he was already standing on the back of the siege beast.
The running giant beast felt the sudden increase in pressure on its body, and its bulky body fell slightly on its stomach, and then sprang up violently, rushing forward at a faster speed.
Ye Haotian on the back of the beast did not hesitate at all, he held the handle of the black long knife with both hands, and the raging hellfire wrapped the pitch-black blade, and stabbed the back of the giant beast with all his strength.
The sharp blade pierced into the stone skin of the giant beast, making a piercing sound of gold and stone rubbing, and the one-meter-long black long knife instantly entered the roots.
The beast let out a terrible wail from its mouth, and the pain caused it to speed up again, rolling up a torrent of mud and sand and slamming forward.
Ye Haotian pulled out the black long knife and stabbed at the giant beast again, and in less than half a breath, there were thirteen more black holes on the back of the giant beast, and blood gushed out of the hole like a spring.
A red sword qi mixed with a thick bloody aura dragged a black figure diagonally, holding Ye Haotian's falling fourteenth sword in the air, and Zichuan Hong and the other three demon generals followed the black figure and jumped onto the back of the giant beast.
No one spoke, there was no need to communicate, the terrifying sword qi instantly diffused on the back of the beast with the figure of the last demon general, six different colors of aura light intertwined, the blood spurted out of the wound of the giant beast turned into a cloud of blood mist in the sword light spark, and the demon army within ten meters around hurriedly fled, in just three breaths, there were hundreds of collision sounds, when the sword qi was retracted, the illusory figure on the beast's back became clear again, and there were several wounds on everyone's body.
Ye Haotian held a long black knife in his hand, dozens of criss-crossing cracks were intertwined on the clothes on his chest, back and back, and bright red blood slowly oozed out along the wounds under the cracks, and as soon as a thin layer of blood bubbles was formed, it was burned into nothingness by the flames on the surface of his body, revealing the white flesh inside.
"Ye Haotian, don't resist, you can't run today!" said Ying Jiuyin.
Ye Haotian sneered, ignoring Ying Jiu's clamour, just raised his head slightly and glanced at the rapidly approaching city gate in the distance, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the next moment, the hell fire on his body suddenly disappeared, and the whole person rose into the air again. In mid-air, Ye Haotian's body suddenly reversed, on his head and feet, holding the knife in both hands, the disappeared hell flames suddenly bloomed, and the black long knife frantically poured into his arm, and the pitch-black blade was like a red-hot iron bar under the scorching flames, shooting out a long light of more than three meters, and stabbed straight at the neck of the giant beast.
Seeing this scene, the faces of the four people of Zichuan Hong swelled with horror that they had never used before, they never thought that under the full siege of the five people just now, Ye Haotian, who was already seriously injured, would be able to deliver such a sharp blow.
From the moment Ye Haotian jumped down from the city tower, Zichuan Hong and the others saw that his purpose was to prevent the siege beast from hitting the city gate, and the four of them did not hesitate to use the most powerful attack means to block it.
Although the duration of the confrontation just now was short, it consumed a lot of physical strength of several people, and the temperature emitted by the demon soul when it burned was extremely high, even if it was to protect the body with spiritual energy, it was difficult to resist the blazing burning sensation, if it weren't for the snake-shaped red sword in Ying Jiu's hand that resisted most of Ye Haotian's attacks, the injuries of several people would definitely be much more serious than now.
In Zichuan Hong's perception, the power of the demon god in Ye Haotian's body was not stable, and even the coercion he exuded was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, if it wasn't for preventing him from attacking the siege beast, Zichuan Hong felt that he was at least fifty percent sure of winning in the head-to-head battle.
As a cultivator at the peak of the Four Realms and a pure-blooded demon, Zi Chuan Hong believed that his perception would never be wrong, just like now, when he saw Ye Haotian descending from the sky and pouring all the power of the demon god into the long knife in his hand, he knew that although this knife was powerful, it did not leave any back hand, that is to say, in order to maximize the lethality of this knife, Ye Haotian gave up all his defenses and only cared about attacking.
Zi Chuanhong looked at Ye Haotian who was falling rapidly in confusion, and didn't understand how he could use this desperate style of play in order to stop the siege beast, even if he was the son of the demon god, without the protection of the hell fire, his physical strength alone would definitely not be able to withstand the casual blow of the powerhouses of the four realms, not to mention, they were still five people!
Years of combat experience made Zichuan Hong and the three demon generals raise the swords in their hands almost at the same time, and the rich aura once again swallowed out a half-meter-long sword on the blade, this time they did not resist the long knife in Ye Haotian's hand, but locked his body from four different angles, as long as they can subdue the son of the demon god, the purpose of this battle has been achieved, even if there are many siege beasts that lose more.
Seeing Ye Haotian's falling body and the hellfire burning on the black long knife, a trace of doubt flashed in Ying Jiu's heart.
He has been with Ye Haotian for two years, and he knows too much about his every move, word and deed. Ye Hao's reckless stab is not normal, is it ......
As soon as Ying Jiu's doubts came out, a chill appeared in his heart, it felt like being suddenly stared at by a terrifying ancient beast, he hurriedly turned his head, and when he saw the figure that made him frightened, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he no longer ignored Ye Haotian, who was falling in mid-air, and took the snake-shaped red sword in his hand as a cross to his chest, and the spiritual energy in his body frantically poured into the sword body, and pushed it forward.
The four of Zichuan Hong also sensed that terrifying aura, and their eyes were cast on the city tower not far away almost at the same time as Ying Jiu, and in the rapid sprint of the siege beast, a petite figure on the city tower quickly enlarged in the pupils of the four people.
It was a girl wearing a purple bodysuit, with a graceful figure and a beautiful appearance, she stood at the top of the tower, her whole body bathed in a cloud of silver brilliance, that brilliance and aura, not a phantom shadow reflected in the sunlight, but an aura, a kind of natural wealth and wealth exuded by the natural king.
What made the hearts of the four of Zichuan Hiroshi palpitate was not only the aura on this girl's body, but also the short bow in her hand that was wrapped in spiritual energy and the five long arrows that bloomed with purple light on the bowstring!
"It's a rune arrow!"
As soon as this thought came to Zichuan Hong's heart, five purple long arrows had already left the string, like five purple thunders that suddenly flashed in the air, and instantly arrived in front of his eyes.