Chapter 380: The Seventh Army Lives Forever

Lan Jiu has never forgotten how strong Ake is.

The first time he participated in the qualifying stop-motion competition of the Academy of Magic, he was defeated by Ake, and his stealth and killing skills were secretly staggering. She is adept at sneaking through the air with ghost steps and dancing, using the characteristics of the wind elemental to make the enemy not notice in the slightest, and then use the Seven Kills Forbidden Technique to directly deliver a lethal attack.

And at this moment, it was exactly like this, but I saw that on the palm of Ah Ke's hand, the jade flute turned into a dagger, flashing with cyan brilliance, and then directly inserted into the gills of the Demon Shark Demon King.

"Whew!" After a tragic hiss, Ah Ke was also thrown out by the Demon Shark Demon King and smashed on Xi Tianming's body. However, the Demon Shark Demon King finally fell down completely after a few hisses, his breathing became more and more rapid, and finally he completely lost his breath.

Ah Ke stood firm, smiled slightly, and said in a low voice, "It's considered a win, right?"

"Senior Sister Ake, you are awesome! Fortunately, we have your final blow, otherwise I am afraid that we will be miserable!" Lan Jiu nodded firmly, and said in a low voice, "Okay, I will go and dig this Demon Shark Demon King's demon pill now, and then go to Hou Ye together to see if we can help anything!"

The rest of the people also nodded, and the Wang Sword in their hands was raised, and they directly picked out the demon pill. Several people made a mistake and disappeared in place.

On the other side of the sea of waves, Murong Yunfan was fighting against the two demon clan kings, and he also faintly gained the upper hand. But he only heard one of the demon clan kings tremble and ask, "Lord Murong... You... What kind of calculations are you humans having? You are dragging the two of us here, and who is the one who killed the Demon Shark Demon King on the other side?"

Yes, the death of the Demon Shark Demon King, the two of them can also feel it. Naturally, there was some panic in their hearts, but Murong Yunfan was a little too powerful that they couldn't get out at all.

Murong Yunfan chuckled lightly and said in a low voice, "Hehe, you really want to know? Okay! I'll send you to hell, on the way to Huangquan, you yourself have time to ask him!"

Probably also felt the victory of Lan Jiu's people, but Murong Yunfan was also more and more courageous. Originally, it was just a confrontation between the two, no matter how high or low, but just a few times, it directly suppressed the demon king to death. The saber in his hand flashed back and forth, the silver brilliance and Bai Zhi's sword aura were intertwined, and the sword pointed directly at the vital point.

After a few rounds, the two demon kings were finally defeated, and one of them was directly cut into two by Murong Yunfan.

The other demon king also knew that he was weak to fight again, and glanced at the brother who was no longer alive on the ground, and his eyes fell on Murong Yunfan. Angry voice, "You... You human beings are really vicious, today's debt, I will need you human beings to pay it back twice as much!"

His gaze flickered slightly, and then a sharp light shot out, and his body fled in the other direction.

"Hehe, I'm afraid that today, you won't be so easy to leave!" The corners of Murong Yunfan's mouth were slightly raised, and the blade of the sword slashed, directly cutting the light that shot in half. The sword in his hand was even more directly towards the demon king, only to see him clasp his hands together, pinch his fingers lightly, and chant in a low voice, "Sword Domain!"

Brush Brush Brush!

Murong Yunfan sat there cross-legged, but behind him, a phantom of a sword slowly emerged. Not only that, but the swords slowly increased, one sword, two swords... Until hundreds of swords floated behind him. Then all the swords, as if they had suddenly disconnected, shot straight towards the demon king, and the speed was much faster than the body of Murong Yunfan's sword.

Not only that, but the demon clan who was about to escape, the whole body seemed to be frozen in mid-air, unable to move.

Countless swords were intertwined, and in an instant, they stabbed at the demon king's body one by one. Countless wounds appeared on his body, and not only that, but a moment later, a silver light quickly slashed, and it was the only saber itself.

The power of the physical sword that erupted was not like these illusory swords, just one blow directly annihilated the life breath of the demon king.

With a slight retraction of his hand, the saber flew back again, Murong Yunfan's eyes raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth smiled softly. He asked in a low voice, "How many of you think of my trick?"

But his words didn't get any response. In other words, at this moment, Lan Jiu and the others were still immersed in the shock and couldn't extricate themselves. It's not that Murong Yunfan hasn't shown his strength in front of them, but the strength of this kind of domain should be the first time, and it is really too powerful.

Although they knew that Murong Yunfan was the second strongest person in the empire, they had always only thought that he was just a little stronger than the demon clan king.

But just by this move, they knew they were wrong. The Demon Clan Monarch shrouded in the Sword Realm couldn't get rid of Murong Yunfan's control at all, and couldn't even move even a little. Then, the terrifying attack fell on him, and there was no room for turning back at all, and he was directly pierced by the countless sharp swords.

Lan Jiu finally came back to his senses and said in a low voice, "Master Hou, this move of yours is inevitably too strong, isn't it?When will I be able to cultivate my own domain moves!"

The field is not something that can be obtained by learning from predecessors, but by comprehension. Lan Jiu and Li Yixiang are both extremely intelligent, and Li Yixiang has also awakened the Extreme Domain, but because he is still immature, he is far from the level of Murong Yunfan.

And Lan Jiu, who originally refined magic, was good at the Elemental Chapter dominated by elemental stripping. This move, which is also the power of the realm, is just a sword that goes sideways, so few people learn it.

Looking at Lan Jiu today, he is obsessed with swordsmanship, and the oracle sword technique he casts is the predecessor of the realm, but like Li Yixiang, he is not mature. Murong Yunfan was different, the power of this sword realm was even ten times more powerful than that of the Wind and Dust Waltz, and just one move was enough to prove the prestige of the second strongest person in the imperial capital.

Murong Yunfan smiled slightly, looked at the group of people, and said in a low voice, "So you have to remember the four words that the arrogant army will be defeated, among your peers, you are indeed very powerful, but there is still a long way to go... Looks like you've also dealt with that Demon Shark Demon King, in that case, let's go back to the main battle line together!"

Thinking of the main front, Lan Jiu also nodded hurriedly. They only cared about the three demon kings, but they forgot that on the main front, the Seventh Army was facing a kraken whose strength was far superior to theirs.

As soon as the picture turns, on the edge of the sea of waves, it is like a huge Tai Chi Bagua diagram. Half of the sea and half of the sand form two complementary shapes. And the center of the Yin and Yang Pisces is the place where the army is fighting, and at this time the corpses are all over the field and the rivers are stained with blood.

Murong Yunfan took Lan Jiu and the others to float in the sky, because of Murong Ying's arrival, the recovery speed of several people was also several times faster. At this time, his eyes fell on the battlefield, but he happened to see a heart-wrenching scene, and the eyes of several people instantly turned a little red.

It was the banner of the Seventh Army, which was erected on the battlefield and planted straight there.

It's just that its surroundings have long been encroached upon by the demon clan, and I saw countless demon clans waving their knives and slashing towards the banner. But at this moment, I saw a strong figure break out, it was Xiao Shuying. A few scimitars slashed straight at his back, making him scarred with a few more scars.

But Xiao Shuying did not retreat, and held the battle flag of the Seventh Army to the death, so that it never fell.

From one or two knives to countless knives, Xiao Shuying's back has long been out of shape, but he still maintains his original posture. Blood slowly flowed out of his body, fortunately Murong Ying had treated his old illness, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

Xiao Shuying's body shook, and she was a little unsteady on her feet, it turned out to be her legs, and there were also two more wounds that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Finally, a sword blade in the sky galloped and landed beside Xiao Shuying. As soon as the sword blade turned, the surrounding demon clans fell one after another, and their lives were gone. This sword is Wang Jian, Lan Jiu and the others have not yet arrived, in order to prevent Xiao Shuying from being hacked to death like this, they directly threw Wang Jian over to rescue.

It's as if justice came from heaven, but this justice came a little late.

The battle flag of the Seventh Army did not move at all, but Xiao Shuying's body finally fell. The blood-soaked mouth slowly opened, and he said with some sadness and relief, "You... Finally back, I can finally go and see my brothers... My life is imperial and I have no regrets. Take care of the remaining brothers for me, the banner has not fallen, and the Seventh Army will never be destroyed!"

The words fell, and finally, Xiao Shuying's body completely fell, and there was no longer the slightest breath of life.

Several people's eyes were red, even Murong Yunfan had rarely encountered such a scene. Lan Jiu moved, his palm raised, and Wang Jian floated out directly, only to hear him chant in a low voice, "Oracle Wind and Dust Waltz!"

Above the sky, countless swords and rays were densely pointed in the direction of the demon soldiers.

Lan Jiu's palm was raised, and the three demon pills of the demon clan kings were thrown away highly, only to hear him say coldly, "This is the demon pill of your three demon kings, I know that your demon clan is not the original intention to join the army, I can give you a chance, half a pillar of incense time to put down the weapon, I can not kill you, if not, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Quiet, deathly quiet, suddenly, there were more than a dozen demon clans, and suddenly there was a disturbance. The cold light in the sky flashed away, but I saw more than a dozen sword rays directly slashing towards those demon clans, sealing their throats with a sword, and killing them directly.

This time, Lan Jiu was really angry, Xiao Shuying's death made him lose the last trace of mercy. The red lips opened slightly, and a cold voice came, "Trespassers, kill!"

Silence, whether it is the demon race or the human race, they are all waiting for an answer, an answer that affects life and death. Murong Yunfan, Li Yixiang and the others were also standing quietly beside Lan Jiu, and they knew better than anyone why Lan Jiu had become so ruthless.

Their eyes turned to Xiao Shuying, who had long lost the breath of life, and their hearts were filled with sincere admiration and respect. From this day on, Lan Jiu's goal is not only to take revenge, but also to protect this country, these people, and the land for which the heroes shed blood.