Chapter 125: Destroying the Great Grandmaster (First Update, Ask for Subscription!)

The great master of the 'Black Lotus Sect' who was standing not far away was stunned, his face instantly turned iron-blue, and he said that the demon clan was cunning and had no faith at all, and when he saw it today, it was true!

However, he also did not hesitate, he followed closely behind the Great Grandmaster of the Demon Clan, but at a faster speed than the Great Grandmaster of the Demon Clan, he fled wildly into the distance!

"Shameless!"

The demon clan gritted his teeth, his face became extremely pale, and he didn't care about the limit of his body, and the true yuan exploded violently, and his speed increased again!

The two figures, with almost the same speed as each other, fled into the distance in an instant!

Han Baohu didn't expect that this person and a demon would be so spineless, and he would turn around and run away?

But can you escape?

The murderous eyes suddenly swelled with blood, strands of hair flew behind the head, and the body flickered, turning into an afterimage and disappearing in an instant. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a

"Ahh

Slash it out!

The Great Grandmaster of the Demon Clan was full of despair, his face was extremely hideous, the big knife in his hand was raised, and the rolling demonic qi condensed, but it was useless!

With extreme unwillingness, a wisp of blood-colored knife light flashed, his head soared into the sky, and blood spilled into the sky!

And hundreds of zhang away, the great grandmaster of the 'Black Lotus Sect' was ecstatic in his heart, although Han Baohu was powerful, it still took a few breaths to kill that demon clan!

Enough for him to escape!

But at this moment, out of nothingness, a long sword suddenly emerged!

"No..."

His eyes widened, and he looked at the bronze long sword passing through his chest in horror, feeling the rapid loss of vitality in his body, and there was despair and unwillingness in his eyes!

Yu Rang stepped out, as if appearing from nothingness, his face was indifferent, and he reached out and drew his long sword.

Blood was connected in thin lines, dripping slowly from the bronze blade.

Without taking a second look, Yu Rang's footsteps moved, and his body was like a bubble, without a trace.

Han Baohu shook his head lightly in the distance, and put away the long knife in his hand, a little unsatisfied.

However, after looking at the situation in the field, he didn't care too much, turned into a blood-colored rainbow, and chased after Zhang Han.

Nowadays, Pingshan County has a lot of military affairs, and it can't stay for long!

Ning Haoyuan and the three of them were already dumbfounded.

The Great Grandmaster is strong, is he already so vulnerable?

In just a few moments, the five Great Grandmasters fell one after another under their eyes.

And they saw it very clearly, Zhang Han and Han Baohu didn't do their best at all!

As for Yu Rang, who appeared at the end, he disappeared in just a flash, leaving behind the corpse of a great grandmaster.

The strength displayed by the Li Mansion shocked them.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, and on the other side, Qi Jiguang descended like a demon, his face was cold, and he punched out, like a piece of the world smashing down, shining in the void, and smashing the demon clan of a great grandmaster double realm to smithereens on the spot!

Blood rain falls!

Destroy the wither!

Stepping on the sky, it was as if a magic mountain was under the air attack, and the remaining great master who had been hit by the heavy blow roared and raised his hands up, as if to lift the sky!

But Qi Jiguang's face was cold, the weight of one foot was enough to compare to the mountains, he stepped down ruthlessly, a blood-colored light flame soared into the air, and in the desperate screams of the demons, his body exploded, and he was trampled into powder!

Two great grandmasters of the demon clan who can compete with the great grandmaster triple slightly, there are no bones left!

For the demon clan, Qi Jiguang did not have the slightest good impression.

He stood quietly in the void, just like a majestic sacred mountain, and his momentum was so magnificent that Ning Haoyuan and the three of them were deeply in awe!

Looking up and sweeping towards the remaining three battlefields, he was clear at a glance.

The win is decided!

Completely crush each other.

The Heavenly Wolf Ancestor had been trapped by the square hole of the copper coin in Shen Wansan's hand, and his body could not move, although he tried his best to struggle, it was useless.

Shen Wansan smiled and stood next to him and watched with interest.

On the other side, He Cheng is trying his best to compete with Sun Simiao, but the situation is obvious, he is not Sun Simiao's opponent!

When he was in the Chuanyan Mountains, he could only fight with Sun Simiao, but as soon as the 'Wanhua Hu' came out, he could only escape with heavy losses!

And now, Sun Simiao's cultivation is even more than before, suppressing He Cheng to death.

Wisps of glazed flames hung in the air, emitting an extremely terrifying blazing intensity, surrounding He Cheng!

There is no way to heaven, and there is no door to the earth!

He Cheng's hair was scattered, like a mad demon, he never thought that the enemy's strength would actually increase!

Without the gourd that scared him, he was injured everywhere, and it was difficult to break through and escape.

If it is useful, will he still have a life?

A sense of sorrow came to his heart, he came to the Dawu Dynasty, except for the control of the barbarians, but since he met the Li Mansion, there was no good life.

The barbarians under his command have been strangled one after another, and they are no longer supported.

In the battle of the Chuanyan Mountains, he was severely injured and fled in a hurry.

And now, I'm afraid I can't save this life!

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, as a member of the 'Sword Spine Demon Clan', how could he be so cowardly?!

"Roar!"

His face suddenly became hideous, he looked up to the sky and roared, and the bone sword in his hand with rolling demonic energy slashed towards his left arm in a flash..

Blood is spilled!

Broken arms in the air!

His face turned pale instantly, but it became more and more hideous.

"Crippled Demon Technique!"

The art of self-harm!

After use, it is either dead or injured!

He grabbed his broken arm, without any hesitation, Zhenyuan spitted, like a heavy hammer, and the broken arm suddenly exploded in an instant, turning into countless powder!

Open your mouth wide, take a deep breath, and suck the severed arm that he shattered with his own hands into his mouth.

In an instant, the incomparable demonic energy erupted, and the pitch-black magic light was as bright as ink, like a round of black hot sun, exuding an endless ferocious and tyrannical aura, waving in a radius of hundreds of feet!

Sun Simiao's brows furrowed slightly, he could sense that He Cheng's momentum was rising sharply, and he had reached the peak of the Great Grandmaster's Quadruple!

But it still didn't stop, the aura was immense, getting thinner and thinner, and it was rapidly approaching the strength of the Great Grandmaster's fivefold!

His face remained unchanged, still as usual, and he gently opened the 'Wanhua Hu' in his hand.

Suddenly, an invisible, intangible, but real terrifying suction emanated in the void!

Ning Haoyuan and the three of them instantly changed color, their scalps tingled, and they felt that a crisis of death was spreading ahead!

Without hesitation, they retreated hundreds of feet again and again, and the three of them looked at Sun Simiao with palpitations.

What kind of treasure is this?

Just opening the mouth of the gourd, there is such a powerful power?

It's unimaginable!

The rolling demonic qi seemed to feel the crisis, and it fluctuated sharply, and even formed the appearance of demons, with green faces and fangs, and roared with their mouths open!

But it didn't work!

The mighty demonic qi did not have any ability to resist, and was quickly absorbed by the 'Ten Thousand Transformations'!

"Roar!"

He Cheng roared angrily, and the demonic qi in the sky was absorbed in just half a breath, without a trace of residue, revealing his body, which was very different from before.

He is tall and has long horns on the top of his head, his eyes are as big as copper bells, flashing monstrous blood, and his body is crisscrossed with cracks, emitting wisps of black sword light.

In his remaining right hand, he held a bone sword that looked like a real dragon, and pieces of dragon scales flickered, making a low dragon groan!