Chapter 167: Retreat

Luo Xiu turned a blind eye to the woman in the red dress who was crazy with hatred, and his mind moved lightly, slashing across the entire battlefield, and transmitting the sound to a group of Heavenly and Human Realm powers, as well as many Yuan Shen Realm powerhouses who were fighting around the battlefield.

"Retreat to the southeastern fortress, and someone will answer you."

"Retreat."

The demon marshal of the town sent an order together.

After a group of human powerhouses hesitated, they began to retreat one after another.

Under the shouts of the woman in the red dress, many heavenly demons did not entangle and surrounded the woman in the red dress.

At this moment, in this barren battlefield, the number of heavenly demons has exceeded the terrifying number of double ten, and the demonic aura is all over the sky, engulfing all the heavens.

The human race began to retreat, and a group of demon clan powerhouses did not press, they all stopped, and in this melee just now, the casualties on both sides were not few.

In the blink of an eye, many powerhouses of the human race left this battlefield, leaving only the people of the Holy Martial Immortal Sect led by Luo Xiuleng.

"Luo Xiuleng, the deity wants to make your Yuan Shen into a soul-burning lamp, His Royal Highness the Demon Emperor of Yongzhen, stepped on the top by ten thousand demons, and burned in purgatory for eternity and eternity, in order to pay tribute to my sister's spirit in the sky!"

More than ten heavenly demons surrounded Luo Xiu Leng and a few people, and their blood and qi rushed into the sky, and the terrible smell overwhelmed the universe.

"When you kill my sister's primordial spirit, you should have thought that there would be the fruit of the day!" The woman in the red dress sneered all over her face, and the smell of the law was about to move.

"This seat has killed countless demons in her life, how can your sister be qualified, let this seat take it to heart." Luo Xiu looked indifferent, "If you are unwilling, this seat will send you sisters for reunion." ”

The general trend between heaven and earth condensed, Luo Xiu's cold smell began to rise infinitely, and an incomparable sword intent filled the heavens and the earth, buzzing and trembling.

"Luo Xiuleng, your name, the deity has heard of it for a long time, it is rumored that the Demon Emperor of Heaven once used his doppelganger to kill you, but you escaped by luck, this deity wants to see if you can still have such good luck." A celestial demon spoke coldly.

"Since you dare to stay, then bury your bones here!"

Another Heavenly Demon spoke sharply, and a destructive divine light burst out, tearing through the void and directly setting off a battle!

The rest of the Heavenly Demons took action one after another, striking out the Law Dao Seal that shattered the heavens and the earth!

……

"Yanjun, stop it!"

"The rest of the celestials have already retreated, please leave this land of right and wrong quickly!"

"Yanjun!"

The remaining six Yuan Shen Realm powerhouses who came with Yan Mobei stood in the Gangfeng layer, separated by thousands of miles, and the sound was transmitted to persuade Yan Mobei, whose eyes were red.

The rest of the people have already begun to retreat, if Yan Mobei is still here, it will inevitably be besieged, if Yan Jun dies here because of this, it will be a heavy blow to the entire Bai family.

The sea of golden swords around Yan Mobei's body calmed down, stepped into the void, stood with the sword in his hand, and the red in his eyes slowly faded.

Seeing this, several people around were relieved, and when they were about to speak, Yan Mobei's voice came from their heads.

"You wait for the first retreat, cover Weiyang, and take him back to the Middle Heaven Domain, if you don't kill this fang today, it will be difficult for me to understand the motive in my heart, and it will be difficult for the sword path to enter the realm for half a point."

"Yanjun ......"

"Retreat!"

As soon as a few people wanted to persuade again, they were stopped by Yan Mobei.

After looking at each other for a while, several people crossed the space with some helplessness and went straight to Bai Weiyang's direction.

"Why did you stop?" The enchanting man walked out of the void and said with a little suspicion: "It's not going to work so soon?" ”

"I admit that your magic is indeed a bit difficult, and even unknowingly, it has soaked my sword domain......"

Yan Mobei no longer called himself Benjun, and slowly spoke with a quiet expression, and the golden sword sea began to crumble.

"You succeeded in making my sword path, no longer pure, I used to think that since I cut off the original god, cut to the five emotions and six desires, I can eliminate some things, so that my heart will no longer waver, today, but I create, some things can be forgotten if you don't want to, and I who cut off some of the original gods, and I am no longer ......complete."

The bewitching man raised his eyebrows, "Originally, you were not a complete man, no wonder you see beautiful women as skull pus and blood, you can understand." ”

After that, the man said with a look of pity: "It's too pitiful to not be able to understand the fun of male and female love." ”

Yan Mobei's expression was quiet, a passage unfolded behind him, and on the other side of the passage, there was a vibrant world, full of nascent vitality.

A somewhat illusory sword shadow floated out of the passage and melted into the cyan ancient sword, the ancient sword seemed to be infused with vitality, alive, and the qi machine had grown several times more.

A little hazy aura floated out from the hilt of the sword and melted into Yan Mobei's eyebrows.

"People have no seven emotions and six desires, how to call people ......"

Yan Mobei's quiet expression gradually changed, and he sighed lightly with complexity.

"The deity thinks you're going to make a great move, but it's a wrong move." The man's face was slightly cold, "I thought you could bring some fun, but you disappointed the deity too much." ”

"Spoiled? You should feel honored. Yan Mobei's eyes were like a sword, and he rushed straight into the sky, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said:

"This Japanese monarch beheaded your sacrificial sword, with your sword heart, grinding the Taoist will, you can become a stepping stone on the road to the imperial level, you belong to the glory, such a great merit, the next life is out of the animal road, reincarnated as a human being, it is not impossible."

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, "You are still cut to the five emotions and six desires, it is more pleasing to the eye, but now it is only annoying." ”

"Benjun looks at you very pleasing to the eye, there are few people in the world who are qualified to die under the Qingyu Sword, and you are one."

The cyan ancient sword in Yan Mobei's hand groaned softly, and the surrounding sword domain slowly opened, and the golden color was gone, covered with a faint clear light.

……

The human race began to retreat, and the demon clan powerhouses that happened to stop on its way of retreat, like roadside soil, were run over mercilessly.

A large number of middle and high-level demon clans died, the beasts were in chaos, and Shi Lan and others, who were scattered and broke through, had their pressure plummeted.

Seeing the hope of life, the people's morale soared, and they exerted 12% of their combat power.

Shi Lan raised his hand and slashed nearly a hundred low-level demon beasts with a halberd, clearing out a clearing, and the edge of the beast herd was already close in front of him.

Since the beginning of the breakthrough, the Black Domain has never been closed, and has been absorbing the blood and qi in the field, so that Shi Lan can always maintain his lush energy and play at the peak of his combat power for a long time.

Looking at the edge of the beast herd in front of him, Shi Lan subconsciously relieved that the birth gate had been opened......

"Pss

The horse's hooves were raised, a purple halberd tore through the beasts, and rushed out of the encirclement, and the people who followed behind Shi Lan were all relieved.

Without waiting for Shi Lan to relax his tone, an invisible force held down the people who escaped from the ascension to heaven, even the death of people and horses.

Shi Lan's body stiffened, how familiar this feeling was, and it was the power of space.

A dark figure, falling from the sky, was a man, full of red hair, hanging down to his waist, and the smell was more than a thousand times more fierce than the Transformation Demon King, making Shi Lan feel a blockage in his chest, almost out of breath.