Although Sun Simiao had never made a move, he had heard Chen Gong praise that the Medicine King was not only unparalleled in refining medicine, but even his strength was stronger than him!

Medicine can heal people, and similarly, it can hurt people!

At this time, the Black Lotus Sect's side had already begun to make a move.

The three great grandmasters, the two powerhouses and the Heavenly Wolf Ancestor, rushed towards Chen Jianfeng, Yun Feichen, He Zong, and Yang Chui without hesitation.

The five Great Grandmasters, one and one Great Grandmaster, were two strong, and they rushed towards the remaining eight ordinary Great Grandmasters.

However, the ghost and He Cheng turned their eyes to Li Beichen and the others, and they were murderous.

"Medicine King, this demon, you might deal with it?"

Li Beichen also felt a little pressure in his heart, looked at Sun Simiao, and asked.

If he can't, he can only let Li Chunfeng run away!

"Don't worry, my lord. ”

Sun Simiao smiled lightly, took one step at a time, and walked towards the demon He Cheng.

He could see that this demon clan's realm was only two great grandmasters, but he could exert the fourfold combat power of great grandmasters!

It's not comparable to ordinary demons.,There should be some origin.。

And Li Chunfeng, his body flickered, standing not far from the ghost nether, a gray robe, hunting, he looked at the ghost in front of him with interest.

"Your Excellency is a Feng Shui master?"

The ghost said, his brows furrowed slightly, and he found that he seemed to underestimate this person!

At such a moment, there is still no worry?

"Exactly, but you don't seem to be?"

After looking carefully for a moment, Li Chunfeng spoke, a little disappointed in his heart.

This ghost is not an authentic feng shui master, he should be a warlock who has learned some feng shui formations!

This made him lose interest for a moment.

"Heh, Your Excellency seems to be a little disappointed?

The ghost didn't get angry, but he didn't want to continue talking, and in a snap of his fingers, eighteen magic weapons were thrown out by him, all over Li Chunfeng's directions!

"Arrays with magic weapons?"

Li Chunfeng shook his head, chuckled, and his figure was shrouded in the formation and disappeared.

The figure of the ghost was also covered by the formation, and there was a hazy haze, obscuring the vision, no one knew the situation inside, and no one wanted to step in!

Even He Cheng glanced at it with some fear, and then frowned and looked at Sun Simiao, who was walking step by step.

He didn't sense any powerful aura on Sun Simiao, but he dared to greet him, isn't it weird?

But he wasn't careless.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and he understands it better than anyone else.

The Demon Realm is full of dangers and dangers everywhere, although he is a great grandmaster, and his combat power is even better, but in the Demon Realm, he only has a slight status, and there are countless demons who are stronger than him!

And he can grow to this point, and his mind is more careful than many races.

The more ordinary Sun Simiao looked, the more dignified his expression became, his body was tense, his true yuan was boiling, and he was ready to go.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Sun Simiao, and one after another demonic qi circulated around him, protecting the demonic body.

Sun Simiao was unhurried, his face was calm, just like the grandfather next door, with a light smile, looking at He Cheng.

The right hand was raised slightly, and a wisp of glass-colored flames appeared, obviously there was no powerful aura and blazing heat, but He Cheng suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and his heart was tightened, as if he had encountered a deadly natural enemy!

His pupils contracted sharply, the size of a needle's eye, and he couldn't bear it anymore and shot instantly.

A claw tore through the air, flashing a piercing cold light, with billowing demonic energy, monstrous blood light, and quickly grabbed Sun Simiao!

If you grasp it firmly, your skull will be broken, and your body will die!

Sun Simiao didn't care, and the flame of the glass in his hand was lightly thrown, and it rose in the wind, turning into a firebird, shining brightly, opening his mouth to make a clear sound, spreading his wings, shaking slightly, and appearing directly under He Cheng's claws.

The bird's beak flickered with firelight, and its eyes were very smart, and it pecked hard at He Cheng's claws!

He Cheng frowned, there was a terrifying sense of crisis in his heart, he didn't have time to change his moves, he only felt a sharp pain in his left claw, and suddenly, the true yuan of his whole body surged, the magic intent was vast, and his five fingers were like five magic swords, clanging, regardless of it, he grabbed it directly!

Rumble!

Wisps of glazed light gushed out, as if there was a round of glass-colored sun, shining in the void, blazing, and the bright light and flames erupted from the gaps between He Cheng's five fingers, like sharp swords!

He Cheng changed color.

He felt like his left claw was about to melt, his flesh turning to ashes, and his bones screaming!

With a step, his body retreated sharply, he looked at Sun Simiao with some surprise, raised his left hand, and a trace of glass flashed on it, appearing in the bones, extremely dazzling.

And the flesh and blood have long been burned!

"What flame, so terrifying?"

He was a little shocked, his clan, after being promoted to the Great Grandmaster, the strength of his physical body was definitely far greater than that of the human race!

But at this moment, he felt that his previously strong physique, when facing this flame, was like a wax figure, and it collapsed at the touch of a button!

He looked at Sun Simiao solemnly, his handsome face and brows were deep, but he was still unwilling to give up.

Taking a deep breath, he slowly raised his hand, put it behind his head, and then jerked hard!

In the blood splash, a bone sword wrapped in thick demonic qi was pulled out by him.

This is the spine of his bones.

It's also the strongest weapon of their clan!

"Sword Spine Demon Clan!"

In the distance, Yang Chui, who was being hit by a blow from the wolf, was shocked and exclaimed, his left arm was weak and drooping at this time, he was covered in blood, and his mouth was bleeding constantly, and his face was pale.

It's already hard hit!

But the scene of He Cheng pulling out the bone sword still made him scream in horror.

Sword Spine Demons!

Everyone present was shocked, even the Heavenly Wolf of the Great Grandmaster Triple Realm immediately looked suspicious.

This is the most powerful clan among the demons!

Born with the strength of Tian Yuan, he can reach the grandmaster when he is an adult, and there is a trace of demonic intent in his body, and one of the three Sword Spine Demon Clans can ascend to the Great Grandmaster!

What a horrible race this is?

Moreover, it is rumored that the sword spine behind them contains great power, and it is difficult to resist the powerhouses of the same level!

Sun Simiao's face remained unchanged, his heart was calm, and he watched He Cheng's movements lightly.

He untied the gourd from the staff in his right hand and took it in his hand.

He Cheng held the bone sword, and the killing machine rushed into the sky, surrounded by powerful demonic qi, forming the shadow of evil ghosts, roaring and sweeping the air.

He looked at Sun Simiao, his handsome face was slightly distorted, although the sword spine was the strongest means of their clan, it could not be moved lightly.

Every time you use the sword spine, it is a damage to your own demon body!

But at this moment, he didn't hesitate, and directly pulled out the sword spine, wanting to kill Sun Simiao!

He had already seen that the flame of the glass seemed to restrain him and make him uneasy.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the monstrous demonic aura soared into the sky, like a pitch-black magic pillar, standing on the earth!

However, he didn't immediately make a move against Sun Simiao, but instead moved his body, with a string of afterimages, he came to a great grandmaster of the Great Yan Dynasty, and under the shocked and frightened face of that great grandmaster, he cut him in two with a sword!