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"What are they doing? Looking for death?" the demon generals have experienced a lot of battles, but this is the first time they have seen this kind of arrogance.

Three people, against more than 100,000 demon soldiers? What else can you do if you are not looking for death?

"I don't know, it shouldn't be looking for death, but the other party does have a background and is strong enough!" the demon general spoke, and he didn't even believe that he said what he said. But that's what the analysis looks like......

"Roar!!" At this moment, the three of Su Feisheng in front of them had already come to the central position of more than 100,000 constantly moving demon soldiers, and as soon as they landed, many demon soldiers were frightened, and then roared angrily.

"Roar!Roar!!"

One roar, then two roars, and then one after another, the screams that were about to burst, one after the other, overshadowed by the other.

Seeing that the other party dared to enter their crowd with one person, many demon soldiers immediately roared angrily, exuding a violent and barbaric atmosphere. 10,000 demon soldiers roared, fierce and fierce! devouring everything, domineering and unparalleled. The power was like tearing through the air, the body was stunned, and the head stretched out in front of the fierce anger blasted towards Su Feisheng and the others like a mountain pressing the body.

"Come on, let you know what it means to be famous and fight in the dust!" Su Feisheng had a hundred birds in his right hand and a phoenix spear in his hand, and his fighting intent was monstrous. At the same time, the all-red armor is mysterious, which makes people feel inexplicably restless when they see it, but they are inexplicably afraid.

"Roar, roar, roar, ......" The many demon soldiers surrounding Su Feisheng roared and became angry, and they surrounded him, preparing to take down Su Feisheng and kill him.

The demon soldiers moved, and the smoke and dust rolled up. Immediately, they were blinded by the eyes of many demon generals, and they couldn't see what kind of battle situation would be in the smoke, and they couldn't see the battle posture of Su Feisheng's hand sweeping thousands of troops with a hundred birds and a phoenix spear.

The spear is the master of the hundred soldiers, the spear, and the weapon that can exert its full strength in group battles.

With many demon soldiers ferociously pounced, Su Feisheng swept a large area of the phoenix spear in an instant, and then walked in a circle in the swept clearing. This is the simplest spear attack, pure shattering only has strength and no martial arts and true qi. But even so, the changes of the hundred birds towards the phoenix spear are unpredictable, and the deification is infinite, constantly knocking down one demon soldier after another, putting it down, and picking it down.

Blocking, taking, piercing, stabbing, riding, winding, ringing, fluttering, pointing, dialing, dancing...... Each move is stable and powerful, the strength is just right, a block and a row, and then a sweep can suddenly sweep a piece. With another stab, the hundred birds bent slightly towards the phoenix spear, and the rebound was powerful to shake Bai Yu away. Another circle, dancing flowers, the circle of three hundred and sixty degrees from the dotted circle, on the many demon soldiers.

At one time, more than 100 demon soldiers died and landed one after another.

Around him, there were corpses of demon soldiers all around, and the corpses were all over the place at one time, with thousands of dead and wounded. It's just a blink of an eye. The demon soldiers didn't realize it, and they still rushed towards Su Feisheng in the center one after another.

The phantom girl's body was suspended in mid-air and did not hit the ground. She used a sword, nine swords into a lotus, eight swords around her upside down and suspended into a circle spinning, and a long sword in her hand, which she sacrificed to kill the thousands of demon soldiers around her.

The sword light was emerging, turning into a fine light and galloping among the many demon soldiers. Sword Mountain Sword Tree, Wind Sword Frost Sword, Sword Light and Sword Shadow. All around Phantom Niang were the figures of swords, the people who killed were turned on their backs, and the demon soldiers who killed screamed again and again.

Many demon soldiers tried to break through the eight defensive swords that surrounded Phantom Niang, but when they got closer, they all lost their lives. This made many demon soldiers frightened and frightened, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while, looking at it and roaring.

None of the demon soldiers approached within the three-meter diameter of the phantom girl's circumference, and all the demon soldiers were afraid, looking at the eight long swords with deep fear. If you get closer, you will be killing yourself!

And the phantom girl smiled softly at this moment. That's the opportunity she was waiting for!

"Nine swords down the mountain, one sword breaks the soul!" Phantom Niang raised her hands high, and the long sword that had originally killed in the demon soldier group returned to her hand, and the next moment, along with the eight long swords of defense, all rose into the air in levitation, and turned into nine cold rays of light around her body for a while, and scattered in a circle to shoot past. The sword light volleyed, the nine swords turned into light and shadow, and the clear sword body pierced people's eyes under the refraction of the sun.

Let the demon soldiers close their eyes and dodge, and let the bright light shine in the light of the nine swords in an instant around the more than a thousand demon soldiers around. The light was bright, and the nine swords shuttled through the thousands of demon soldiers with a snorting sound, and for a moment the blood was everywhere, and the blood flowers were like foam.

Wukong's body soared into the air, hanging in the same suspended mid-air combat posture as Su Feisheng. They are not Su Feisheng, Su Feisheng is a ghost general, trampled from the corpses of ten thousand soldiers and became a general. Su Feisheng can fight, fight in any way, and fight at will.

But they were monks, and when it came to fighting, they still relied on a strong fighting posture. Therefore, hanging in the air can avoid the entanglement of some demon cultivators, and at the same time, it can also better cast heaven and earth spells and powerful martial arts.

There are also demon cultivators among the demon soldiers, and their strength is not tacky. These demon soldiers themselves are also like Qi Realm peak cultivation, and more are Killing Realm level cultivation. This kind of battle is not something that Phantom Niang and Wukong can resist with physical combat, but they use his stick in their hands to make waves, and sweep away all the demon cultivators with a diameter of more than ten meters on his body. The strength was strong, which made the demon generals who were stunned by the powerful figures shown by Su Feisheng and others be deeply stimulated again.

These people ...... Too strong!

"Stick the world, thousands of times!" Wukong's voice roared, and the stick in his hand swept across his right hand. With him as the center, no demon soldier with a diameter of 100 meters dared to approach. All frightened, their bodies frightened and exploded.

"Come on, have fun with the master, otherwise if the master loses this time, how will you tell me to mix in the future?" Seeing the demon soldiers retreating, Wukong was unwilling. As soon as the stick in his hand was retracted, his body churned like a spirit ape, and he held the stick high above his head and smashed it against the thousands of demon soldiers squeezed in front of him.

"No!" the demon generals finally reacted. Seeing that Su Feisheng and the three of them were invincible, he roared angrily after entering a no-man's land among more than ten thousand demon soldiers.

Their demon soldiers were all cultivated and raised by them with great effort, and it is not easy to have today. Now that he saw that the piece of armor killed by Su Feisheng and the other three was not left, how could he not be angry? Why not be angry?

"Roar!" the demon general roared angrily, and half of his body was violently shocked at Su Feisheng and the three of them scattered. The other half of the demon will be directly transformed into the main body. There are seven-zhang black-haired gorillas, blue-colored nine-zhang green luanbirds, and leather armor five-zhang pangolins.

A group of demonic beasts, the sky is dark.

The plains are untraceable, and the sun is setting. The blood-red sunset red renders the wilderness in the sky, and there is no scorching sun, but there is blood red.

In the wilderness, the roars rose one after another, and there were countless figures shuttling through it, killing intent soaring, killing and angry. On the other side, there is a twelve-sided black luster ball, which is extremely strange but impregnable. Mysterious, like a universe with 10,000 shares of stormy power ready to go at any time.

At this spherical peak, I don't know when a young man wearing silver armor and holding a silver gun appeared. At this moment, the sunset red shines on the silver armor and silver spear and reflects a light red, shining like a flame god of war descending into the world, looking at the battlefield not far away, the killing breath soars into the air, and rises up.

"Boom!" the huge black orangutan continued to bombard Su Feisheng on the ground like an invincible robot. His fist was huge, and with one punch it powdered everything, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the earth shook. Rocks are flying, dust and smoke are billowing.

Su Feisheng's figure was extremely fast, flickering under that huge fist, and for a while it turned into an afterimage and kept changing. From time to time, he also fired back a few times with the bird in his hand at the phoenix gun.

"Wow!" Qingluan Bird spread its wings, and suddenly the wind was like waves, whistling and whistling to blow away many demon soldiers behind Su Feisheng, and for a while, hundreds of meters in a straight line were all over the open space, except for Su Feisheng who just inserted the bird spear in his hand into the ground and slid all the way with the ground, drawing a long mark of more than ten meters on the ground, and the whole person was stable and did not move.

"Brother Su, do you want me to help?" Zhang Haoran smiled when he saw this. Phantom Niang and Wukong also fell into a bitter battle, each of them was entangled by three or four demon generals, and there were more than 100,000 demon soldiers, this battle was not their monks killing mortals, these demon soldiers were also amazingly cultivated. One person can kill a hundred, but killing a thousand starts to be a little difficult.

What's more, there are hundreds of thousands, and there are demon generals with good strength who have reached the sixth or seventh level of the killing realm?

Su Feisheng was fighting hard, and after hearing Zhang Haoran's words, he suddenly turned his head to look at Zhang Haoran and frowned.

"Brother Zhang, we're betting, don't you get involved!" It was Phantom Niang who answered Zhang Haoran, and at this time she faintly had the upper hand, killing more than 3,000 demon soldiers, a few hundred more than Su Feisheng and Wukong.

Therefore, she knows Zhang Haoran's strength, but she doesn't want to be messed up by Zhang Haoran.

"Oh, what are you betting on?" Zhang Haoran was excited when he heard the bet. This is good, this bet is excellent.

"Bet on your elixir!" Wukong spoke, his club slamming on a pangolin, and the stick bounced back with a bang, startling him. I didn't expect this guy in armor to have such high defense.

"Little Tooth, you pig!" Phantom Niang suddenly turned around and looked at Wukong in horror when she heard this, and hurriedly screamed, looking very angry.

"Xiaoyue, did I say it wrong? I was originally betting on pills!" Wukong didn't admit defeat, obviously he was right, why did he say that he was a pig.

Su Feisheng didn't say anything, he only knew that Zhang Haoran made a move soon.

Zhang Haoran is a general, how could he endure this loneliness......?

"Haha...... Gambling on pills! Okay, then I'll participate too. Zhang Haoran was really as Su Feisheng imagined, his body was flying in the air, and the nine songs in his hand were lifted upside down like a heavenly soldier descending to the earth, slowly coming.

Wukong was stunned at first when he heard Zhang Haoran's words, and then smiled bitterly. How could he and Phantom Niang not know Zhang Haoran's strength. Zhang Haoran is coming, and it is estimated that they will have no drama now.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)