Chapter Ninety-Seven: Blood Dragon Blade

With the breakthrough of the Illuminal Night Army and the Xiliang Hussars, the outskirts of the Demon City became extremely chaotic.

A large number of plague demons faced the charge, and could only instinctively launch a counterattack. They gathered together, and there was no order at all.

Left of the battlefield.

The Phaseless Demons guarding the city were engulfed by a large number of plague demons, and they could not be effectively organized, so they could only let Xiliang Hussar ride freely.

Xiliang Dama is no different from a fierce beast, and the four-legged plague demon wants to resist, but it can only be reduced to broken bones under the iron hoof.

The lance dragged the ground, and the sparks splashed everywhere. A little bit of a fire, and it gradually ignited. The lance burned a red flame, and with the wave of the Xiliang soldiers, it was like a fire dragon rising and flipping.

The method that can only be controlled by a few elites in the army is the Blood Dragon Long Frontal Formation. With the breath of blood as an offering, ignite the flame of blood. The red flame was extraordinary, burning the essence of living beings directly.

It was a long lance that could dodge the Xiliang Hussar's horse, but as long as it was contaminated with a little blood flame, the bodies of those demons gradually became prostration, and it was difficult to struggle.

On the battlefield, the heavier the killing, the more bloody the killing spirit. As the bloody killing aura overflowed, the red flame gradually spread upwards from the lance and burned onto the Xiliang hussar.

The terrifying thing about the Blood Dragon Frontal Array is that it can hurt both the enemy and oneself. But the army is in the same vein, but it is the path of breaking and standing up.

The Wuxiang Demons who came out of the Demon City began to assemble, organized a considerable number, and began to prepare to counterattack this rampant Zhou cavalry.

Qin Feng was stained with blood all over his body, his eyes were resolute, and he shouted.

"Break the formation!"

At this time, the blood killing aura on his body that had not weakened was like a fire raising his salary, and the blood flame was burning high.

The blood flame turned into a dragon, soaring forward. The blood dragon is in front, the iron rider is behind, and everything that passes is broken.

Those Phaseless Demons who had already assembled were burned by the intense blood flames, and they lost all their strength in an instant, and they could only be slaughtered by the Xiliang Iron Horse.

The right side of the battlefield.

The charging ability of the night army is not as good as that of the Xiliang Hussar, and in addition to the small number, it does not have the unscrupulous pleasure of the Xiliang Hussar, but it is full of lethality.

The tigers and leopards were sudden, their fangs were sharp, and their blood was thick, and those demons were already afraid of seven points before they could fight. Sergeant Zhaoye held a long knife in his hand, and drove the tiger and leopard into the formation, with less than more, but it was invincible.

The night army was in front, and the disciples of Chengtian Dao were behind, and they gradually widened the distance.

These Heavenly Dao disciples cultivated to a high level, and under the leadership of Wang Yaoxian, they followed behind the Zhaoye Army. They didn't mean to play in person for the time being, but just used what they had learned to escort the three hundred night sergeants in front of them.

Spells can both save and kill.

Wang Yao stopped first, and more than a dozen monks behind him chanted words. The starlight is like a thread, flying from the fingers of the alchemist. In series, it is connected into more than ten zhang and flutters into the air.

After that, the Chengtian Daoist drew qi into a talisman, which was like a connecting card, connected by the blue line, and gradually disappeared into the void.

When it reappeared, the blue line was connected end to end, as neat as a circle, enclosing a large area of land. The demons didn't know what the blue line was, and tried to reach for it, but it seemed to hit the wall.

Hundreds of talismans floated in the air and began to rotate around, with the sound of silk and bamboo.

"Demon Killing Array!"

The sound of silk and bamboo is a graceful music. However, the demons in the array covered their ears one by one, extremely uncomfortable, and wanted to break free, but they couldn't move an inch.

The Fang Shi behind Wang Yaoxian had words in his mouth, and the recitation was not broken. The demons in the demon punishment array bled one by one and were cursed to the ground.

The battlefield is fought on its own left and right, but it is all effective.

It's just that it is not the Xiliang Hussar who really has a huge impact on the demon race, nor the Zhaoye Army and the Chengtian Daoists, but the disciples of the Demon Extreme Sect.

Meng Xuan was in front, with his hands behind his back, and went straight towards the torture platform. He walked slowly, and he didn't see any means, but everywhere he went, the demons fell to the ground, as if their entire bodies had been emptied.

The people of the Demon Extreme Sect abandon good and use evil, and the method they cultivate is dedicated to restraining the demon clan. Not to mention those low-level plague demons, they are phantom demons,

Phaseless demons and even higher demons often can't resist their methods.

As a great grandmaster, Meng Xuan's magic of demon service is unparalleled in the world. The demon clan refines the soul for the spirit, and the soul for the qi. As soon as Meng Xuan thought about it, his true qi was running, and he could extract the spiritual fire from the demon body around him.

And these demons have no room for resistance at all. Their spiritual fire was very weak, and it dissipated before it could be fluffed twice.

"It's a little weird!"

Yang Xian and the others followed the pace of the Demon Pole Sect and gradually moved forward, Ye Dongyang suddenly said with some doubts.

"Did you notice that too?"

Lou Jing also seemed to sense something and said.

"What?"

Xia Gongni looked like a curious baby, standing on Yang Xian's lap, looking left and right, but he didn't find anything interesting at all.

Yang Xian pulled her down from front of him and said, "The battle has been going on here, but the moon in the sky has never moved. ”

It is impossible for the moon to be fixed in the sky. This is obviously a bit beyond common sense, whether it is Ye Dongyang or Lou Jing, they noticed the abnormality, but they couldn't know why?

The demons on the battlefield were scattered, and the three armies began to converge. The disciples of the Demon Extreme Sect in front gradually separated, and Yang Xian walked onto the execution platform.

Nian Xianchen saw that the peculiar man sitting on the four-wheeled bicycle stood up and gradually walked towards him. He's still like that, so weak that he drops scum. Even the little girl next to him has a much higher cultivation than him.

Yang Xian came to Nian Xianchen's face, and the Tsing Yi on the left and right untied her bound hands.

Losing his restraints, the weak Nian Xianchen fell in front of Yang Xian and muttered in his mouth.

"Help me!"

The reason why Yang Xian came to Nian Xianchen was because it was a little strange that the Yuan Demon in front of him had committed something and had actually suffered such an almost humiliating punishment.

You must know that the Yuan Demons in the demon clan are all very arrogant, and no matter how big the internal contradictions are, they will not tolerate the trampling of other demons.

And as soon as this Yuan Demon opened his mouth, he actually wanted Yang Xian to save her. This was a bit more than he expected.

"Why should I save you?"

Yang Xian asked.

This simple question stumped the Yuan Demon, who was known for his wisdom.

Yes? Why did he save himself?

However, rational thinking is quickly overwhelmed by emotional thinking. After a short silence, Nian Xianchen said urgently: "Aren't you Zhou people often advertised that you want to save people in danger? ”

Yang Xian was stunned for a moment, her strange appearance was quite fierce.

"But you're a demon, I'm a human. Now I have come to destroy the devil's den. So, do you still want me to save you? ”

Nian Xianchen's eyes lit up, and he said something that shocked everyone present.

"I can help you, but when it's done, I want to get the necessary pay."

Betrayal is common among the Zhou people, but it is almost impossible among the demons.

When Nian Xianchen said this, instead of feeling ashamed, his face showed a trace of greed and cunning, as well as a faint expectation.