Countless Shura armies, demons, and even demons began to stop fighting and looked back at the center of the battlefield.

The blood-colored sword and white thunder and lightning are intertwined, and the flames spit out from the turtle's mouth are overwhelming...

With each bombardment, the world seemed to shake.

As the flames burned, the earth burned and turned into a torrent of scorching flames.

Countless demons and demons were affected, and there were heavy casualties.

The mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, the flames crisscrossed the ravines, and the mournful wails shook the sky, everything seemed to be an apocalyptic scene.

In the distant sky, every time the blood-clothed figure slashed down. Every time the hundred-zhang-long blood-colored sword light bombarded down, it would be resisted by a layer of shield outside the turtle's body.

On the contrary, every lightning attack of the patriarch of the opposing Blue Scale Demon Clan would be easily dodged by Luo Xueyi, who was dexterous and turned into a fire phoenix.

The two sides come and go, and no one can help anyone!

However, suddenly, the power of the fire phoenix that Luo Xueyi turned into soared. The body of the conjured fire phoenix doubled......

The oppressed air emitted a powerful spiritual wind......

Whoa......

The powerful spiritual pressure blew away some lowly demons, and it also made the originally fiery battlefield stagnant.

The huge Xuan Turtle under the opponent's feet roared in the sky, opened a huge bloody mouth, threw it towards the sky, and flew straight towards Luo Xueyi.

"Wow!"

The sharp fire phoenix hissed out, and the huge fire phoenix figure rushed towards the turtle snake's head.

Until this moment, the two sides finally let go!

The moment they collided together, the heavens and the earth thundered.

The rumbling explosion resounded through this world.

Lightning and thunder roared, and torrential rain poured down.

Rumble!

After an explosion, I saw that the huge giant head of the Xuan Turtle turned into a pool of bloody flesh under the impact of the fire phoenix, until half of the head was destroyed.

"Oh!"

"Commanding might!"

Cheers and jubilant cheers resounded throughout the Terran camp. The momentum that had fallen into a downturn also rose to its peak with Luo Xueyi's bombardment of the Xuan Turtle......

"Withdraw the Great Formation and kill the enemy with the Commander!"

"Withdraw the Great Formation and kill the enemy with the Commander!"

The pride in everyone's hearts suddenly became angry, and the fear and grievances in the hearts of many Shura soldiers who were not suitable for the battlefield were swept away. Instead, the blood boiled......

Seeing the crowd boiling, morale is available. Qian Ning, who was wearing a blood-colored cloak, raised his right hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Withdraw the big array, kill with me!"

The hundred Fire Phoenix Order Flags were immediately taken back by the Shura guards who were standing in all directions of the large array.

The large array withdrew, and everyone once again pounced on the demons and demons who were stunned on the spot like tigers descending from the mountain.

The huge turtle's body began to stop, and its entire body pressed down like a giant peak.

Unfortunately, there are still many Shura troops, and the demons are still fleeing under its huge body.

Seeing the turtle's body smashing down, he suddenly felt a kind of despair that the sky was shattered.

At this moment, the blood-colored figure in the sky suddenly rushed down like a comet. It turned out to be to save those unfortunate Shura troops......

"Not good!"

Looking at it from afar, taking advantage of the gap, the patriarch of the Blue Scale Demon Clan began to raise the blue-green wooden staff in his hand. With his hands raised, he absorbed the power of thunder and lightning that was constantly intertwined in the sky. Qin Feng pinched a cold sweat for Luo Xueyi.

It's too late, it's too soon. In an instant, the patriarch of the Green Scale Demon Clan had already made a move, only to see a white thunderbolt as thick as a well smashing towards the few Terrans who were constantly fleeing.

He's fast, Luo Xueyi is faster.

Just as the thunder and lightning were about to bombard those Terrans, Luo Xueyi suddenly appeared.

Thunder and lightning struck her with incredible precision!

"Damn, treacherous demon!"

Seeing that the demon actually took the Shura army as a hostage, he forced the Luo commander to make a choice. Do you want to take this trick, or abandon these Terrans?

However, what he didn't expect was that Commander Luo chose to save the lives of these human races without hesitation.

The white lightning caused Luo Xueyi's figure to stagnate, and under her protection, several Terrans turned blue with fright.

Taking advantage of the gap, Luo Xueyi didn't care about being seriously injured. forcibly swallowed the blood in his mouth, and fled quickly with everyone. Return to the side of the Shura Army......

With spiritual power, everyone escaped from under the huge turtle body, and smoothly lowered it to the ground.

Luo Xueyi finally couldn't bear the terrible injury. The whole person suddenly lost consciousness and fell heavily in the air.

Boom, dust and smoke, life and death are unknown.

"Commander!"

Seeing this scene, the Shura army was sluggish.

"Damn demons, return our commands. ”

It turned out that the Shura army, who was in ecstasy, saw Luo's bloody clothes falling into the sky, and immediately fell into madness and killed him desperately.

"Ignorant ants, die!"

The patriarch of the blue-scaled demon clan saw that the demons were slashed and killed by the Shura army, and they fell one after another, and his heart couldn't stop dripping blood. The monstrous fury turned into countless intertwined thunderbolts that shot out in all directions.

The target is precisely those Shura guards who are anxiously trying to save Luo Xueyi.

The thickest one of them was bombarded by Luo Xueyi, who smashed to the ground.

"Demons, how can you succeed!"

I don't know when, Zhao Tiezhu, who was covered in injuries, suddenly appeared. Holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, it was horizontal in front of Luo Xueyi.

The white thunder and lightning were getting closer and closer, and the terrifying power illuminated the eyes of the people.

However, Zhao Tiezhu, the deputy commander of Zhao, did not dare to close his eyes at all, even if under the white light, he was blinded in an instant.

The surrounding sensations were getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed that there were mournful shouts from the brothers below.

Zhao Tiezhu felt that his consciousness was gradually lost.

"Are you going to die!"

The instinct of death was getting closer and closer, but he knew that he could not retreat.

As soon as he retreated, the severely injured Lord Commander was hit by this blow. There will be no doubt about death, and at that time, not only will the commander die here. Even those young men who had just joined the Shura Army, and the brothers who had fought side by side with him before, would be killed one by one by the terrifying elders of the Blue Scale Demon Clan in front of them.

When the time comes, the entire Shura army will be folded here.

Everything is tied to the blow in front of you. He can't escape!

"Brothers, protect the Commander. See you in the next life!"

Before the voice fell, the man swung the last knife of his life.

The white light shone brightly, illuminating the black night.

Under the terrible white thunder and lightning, the majestic body gradually dissipated and turned into ashes.

Tears from the corners of these iron-clad men's eyes.

The soldiers who had been fleeing and newly joined the Shura Army looked back and saw this scene, and instinctively stopped fleeing.

Anger, admiration, some inexplicable feelings and blood are constantly burning.

I don't know who raised the knife and shouted.

"Brothers, don't run!

"Yes, don't run! Big deal, do it again in the next life. ”

"Good!"

The hundreds of people who fled miraculously began to turn back, except for a few who continued to flee the battlefield, and the rest resolutely returned.