"Run!"

At this moment, Ye Wushuang had only one thought, and he did not hesitate to cast the 'Blood Escape Technique' and swept towards the distance, because Ye Wushuang felt that monstrous power, and the target was himself.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Wushuang's body turned into a blood shadow and disappeared away, extremely fast.

The big war continued, but the atmosphere was bleak.

Everyone felt it.

Especially the strong of the demon clan are afraid, the demon saint son is dead, and the demon god war hammer is lost, what a serious crime, once the demon lord's anger falls, I am afraid that most of the people here will be burned to ashes.

Suddenly, a billowing demonic aura emerged from the sky, condensing into a demonic array in the blink of an eye. The demonic light rose into the sky, and a figure appeared, opening its eyes like silent thunder, exploding in the hearts of all demon cultivators.

"See the Demon Lord!" the demon powerhouse knelt on the ground, his expression frightened.

"Die!"

The Demon Lord appeared, his extremely cold gaze fell on the body of the Terran warrior, and he slapped it directly with one palm, leaving a huge handprint on the huge battlefield, which Terran warriors were killed and injured, and none of them were spared.

Seeing the monstrous anger of the Demon Lord, one by one the demon powerhouses turned pale, struggled to kneel, and let the wounds crack and sweat rained down.

The Holy Son is dead, the Demon God Soldiers are lost, and they are still alive, this is a capital crime.

The Holy Monarch's face was blurred, the magic light floating around him, his body was not majestic, but his breath was like a million mountains. Tough, domineering, and blind, sweeping the world makes it difficult to breathe. With a sweep of his eyes, the demon powerhouses who usually watched the position of the Holy Son exploded in their chests, and their flesh and blood splattered.

"The Demon Lord spares his life!" the faces of the rest of the people changed drastically, and they hurriedly begged for mercy.

With a flash of magic light, the Demon Lord disappeared in front of everyone, and the cold voice echoed.

"Benjun is disappointed. ”

Burst!

Burst!

The demon warriors who did not die, one by one, turned directly into blood mist.

But it didn't kill them.

The surviving demon powerhouses touched the ground one by one, their bodies stiffened and their faces turned pale.

......

The Demon God Soldier is in hand, the Dragon Sky is killed, Xiao Taizu has a huge wealth in the space ring, and the harvest of the Seventh Demon Domain is far beyond imagination, Ye Wushuang is no longer ready to regenerate twists and turns, and he is looking for a place to improve his strength first.

But at this moment, Ye Wushuang's body froze suddenly, his heart was like being grasped by a big hand, and every time he beat, there were bursts of tingling pain. On his forehead, cold sweat oozed out dripping, quickly wetting the clothes on his body. He didn't know what was happening, but his instincts told him that danger was approaching, and he hadn't fled yet.

Even if he used the 'Blood Escape Technique', he still did not escape the pursuit of the gods.

This feeling......

God!

Ye Wushuang's face changed greatly, and his first thought was to flee immediately, and the farther away he went, the better. The gods are so powerful, even if they still have hole cards, but in the face of the horror of the demon lord, it is useless. If the Demon Lord really came, there was no chance that he would survive.

No way!

Must live.

Urging the 'Blood Escape Technique', Ye Wushuang turned around and left.

But Ye Wushuang still underestimated the means of the gods, and he couldn't escape at all.

Suddenly, Ye Wushuang raised his head suddenly, the sky above his head was dark, and he didn't know when it turned black, and a huge devouring black hole appeared, and in which black hole, a figure walked out. There was not the slightest breath emanating, just stepping into this world, Ye Wushuang's body froze in place, and fear gushed out from the depths of his soul.

Demon Celestial ...... Befall!

"Holy Dragon Pulse?" the voice was slightly surprised, as if a little surprised, "Xiaoyou, you are really good." ”

At this moment, he was as noble as a demon lord, and the corners of his mouth were also filled with greed.

The flat voice fell into Ye Wushuang's ears, no less than a thunderous explosion, and the rolling sound was rampaging in the soul. Several mouthfuls of blood spurted out one after another, his face turned pale, and the power of the Decepticon solidified!

Ye Wushuang froze in mid-air, blood spurting from his mouth and nose, his face was pale, and he was really embarrassed. At this moment, even with his mind, all thoughts are lost.

The half-step heavenly god may still have the power to maneuver, but the other party is the heavenly god, the most powerful existence between heaven and earth, how can he compete?

Call!

The wind of heaven and earth rose, and the big hand appeared, like an ancient god and demon caught across time and space, Ye Wushuang tried hard to struggle, but only caused the Tyrannosaurus power in his body to stir, and a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and he could only watch the big hand fall, helpless like an ant.

Just as the big hand was about to fall, the void trembled, so high that it gave people the feeling that heaven and earth were about to shatter.

Ye Wushuang closed his eyes and sighed lightly in his heart, he had seen too much life and death in his cultivation so far, he had expected that death would come eventually, but he didn't want it to be so close.

Ye Wushuang felt like an ant, powerless to struggle at all.

"Boy, urge the immortal qi!"

When death came, a voice exploded in Ye Wushuang's ears.

I saw a rickety figure appear, it was the palace master of the Ten Thousand Battles God Palace, black and skyless.

With a wave of Hei Wutian's big hand, the void behind him was directly torn apart, and Ye Wushuang's body was directly thrown into the crack.

"Poof!"

In a mountain range, Ye Wushuang's body appeared from the void, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, his face could be said to be extremely white, and Ye Wushuang felt extremely weak.

Gasping for breath.

"Finally survived!"

The corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth flashed with a hint of joy at immortality.

But suddenly, the smile on Ye Wushuang's face froze, and the next moment, he burrowed into the bushes on the side as fast as he could, and at the same time hurriedly calmed down and turned himself into a statue!

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, through the gap in the bushes, Ye Wushuang saw a faint black shadow rushing from a distance, the speed of the black shadow was like a ghost, stepping on the tree, the tree did not even have a trace of fluctuation, flashed a few times, and landed not far from Ye Wushuang, only a dozen zhang away.

The corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth twitched, and in his heart, he greeted this person's whole family, it was not good to run, if he didn't run towards himself, his body was extremely unbearable now.

The black shadow is a demon powerhouse, after landing on the ground, he did not continue to escape, but in his hand, a blood sword that seemed to be made of blood appeared in the hand of the black shadow, the blood sword was extremely weird, and the smell of blood in it could be clearly smelled by Ye Wushuang more than ten zhang away. At this moment, another white shadow swept in the distance, and after seeing this woman's appearance, Ye Wushuang's heart jumped violently. The woman wore tight-fitting black armor and outlined every part of her body, which made people's hearts beat violently, and her nose almost spurted blood.

The woman's speed was extremely fast, a few points faster than the black shadow, and almost in the blink of an eye, she came to the black shadow not far away, standing on a treetop, the spear pointed obliquely at the demon, and above the body of the gun, several fierce momentum continued to expand and contract.

"So beautiful, so strong!"

Looking at the fairy-like person, Ye Wushuang's throat rolled. Of course, at this time, he didn't care about the strength of these two people, what he cared about was whether the two of them were going to fight here, if the two of them were fighting here, with the strength of the two of them, I am afraid that just a little aftermath would be enough for him to die dozens of times!

Now he may not even be able to beat someone who has just entered the martial arts.

"Po Qianjun, you are really a bad ghost! After chasing me for so long, you still won't let me go. The demon powerhouse said coldly.