"Although this son is only in the middle of the Yuan Infancy, he is at the same level as you and me. ”

"But the combat power is directly catching up with the great supernatural cultivators in the later stage!"

Kou Wudao said in a dumb voice while struggling to resist the flying sword.

"But no matter what, be sure to hold him back!"

"When the Dharma King gets out of trouble, he will definitely be able to kill this son!"

"This son is a big obstacle to my Hidden Demon Island, just solve him in advance today, so that in the future, my Hidden Demon Island will fully invade the Holy Domain, as well as the world, and eradicate a great enemy in advance!"

Kou Wudao's face was hideous.

But at the same time, he was secretly glad that he and the Ghost Venerable had personally arrived to bring the Dharma King back.

They had investigated before, and the Huaxia warriors, monks, and highest cultivators in the Qinchuan region were only in the late stage of the Heaven Level, so there was no need to worry about it at all.

What's more, several families, the sect has already taken refuge in them, so it is simply crushed.

They also set a trap, wanting to wipe out the high-level warriors and monks in the Qinchuan region in one fell swoop.

I originally thought that with the dozen or so Jindan Demon Cultivators under their command, if they set up an ambush, they could easily destroy all the high-level martial artists and monks in the Qinchuan region, but they didn't expect to encounter Zhao Junyu's accident.

Fortunately, the two later decided to come in person, otherwise it would have been a big deal!

The magic trick in Kou Wudao's hand was squeezed sharply, and the black ring in the air was filled with bursts of strange black light, and the Golden Thunder Flying Sword began to lag under the siege of this black light.

The ghost venerable on the other side was holding a bone knife of about ten zhang, the body of the knife was engraved with strange runes, and the ghostly aura was strong, and each slash seemed to have a scream of a ghost, and it was frantically biting towards the golden thunder flying sword.

This turned out to be a ghost monk.

And Kou Wudao is a demon cultivator, demon cultivation and demon clan are not the same, and Zhao Junyu has fought for thousands of years in his previous life, basically all of them are innate demon clans, their combat power is terrifying, and their physical strength far exceeds that of human cultivators.

Other Terran monks suffered more in terms of physical strength and melee combat.

As for the demon cultivators, most of them are the demon cultivators of the human race, that is, the demon cultivators.

The ultimate goal of this part of the people is to ascend to the Demon Realm, although these people are human beings, they have long been in the Demon camp.

There is also a part of the demon cultivators, through the cultivation of some special demon dao exercises, they can evolve into the acquired demon race.

This Kou Wudao is obviously a demon cultivator, and he is about to evolve into an acquired demon clan.

And the ghost clan and the demon cultivator are together, and it is not surprising to Zhao Junyu, in the battle of the hundred clans, the two clans are colluded, you have me, I have you, and they are alliances with each other.

Compared with the innate demon clan, Zhao Junyu hated the demon cultivator more.

In the previous life, it was these people who should be most careful, that is, these demon cultivators who were hidden in the power of the Terran monks, often suddenly defected or betrayed important information to the demons, causing heavy losses to the army of Terran monks.

Thinking of this, Zhao Junyu's face turned pale.

The six flying swords, glowing with monstrous swords, were like six golden dragons roaming in the night sky, constantly strangling around Kou Wudao and the Ghost Venerable!

Kou Wudao and the Ghost Venerable didn't dare to slack off, and they also tried their best to resist Zhao Junyu's attack.

And at this moment, Zhao Junyu, while commanding the flying sword to besiege the two, secretly paid attention to a deep valley about a hundred miles in the distance, where there seemed to be a dangerous aura slowly extending.

Zhao Junyu frowned, something was wrong, he didn't use all his strength, but was distracted and guarded.

And below, the fierce battle continues.

Fang Changgeng led a group of Qinchuan warriors, and the monks formed a battle formation when they had an advantage in numbers, so that they could barely resist the attacks of a group of demon cultivators.

"Phew!" Fang Changgeng's long sword spirit soldier was like a scorching sun, drawing out brilliant swords, and with a snort, he struck hard with the flying sword of the Jindan Demon Cultivator on the opposite side.

Bang bang, Fang Changgeng took a few steps back, the blade trembled, and he could barely hold it.

He and Fang Tianyi, a heaven-level martial artist from another sect, besieged this demon cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, but they couldn't fight for a long time.

And the rest of the battlefields are also in a tie.

An Ruolan, a monk in the early stage of foundation building, relied on her exquisite swordsmanship, and she rushed left and right in the battle group like a butterfly.

Killed several Demon Cultivators.

attracted everyone's attention.

"Who is this beauty, she has good swordsmanship and exquisite body skills. ”

"I don't know which famous teacher and apprentice it is?"

"It's just that the cultivation is too low, it's just the early stage of foundation building, if it's the Jindan stage, the battle situation here will be reversed immediately. ”

The Qinchuan warriors and monks on the side were all amazed.

"What is the origin of the senior Zhao above. ”

"It's a good thing he came from afar, otherwise we would all die here today. ”

"This senior Zhao is Zhao Junyu, and he is our great supernatural cultivator in Huaxia!"

Fang Changgeng forced one of the Demon Cultivator's flying swords with a knife and said loudly.

Zhao Junyu...... Senior Zhao, it's him!"

"This is a bombing existence!"

Many high-ranking warriors and monks heard of Zhao Junyu's reputation, and their morale was immediately boosted.

For a moment, sword qi swords, ice picks, fire dragons, and boulder spells flew up.

Work together to compress the few remaining demon cultivators into a small area.

Seeing this, Kou Wudao and the Ghost Venerable above knew that they could not delay any longer, and they must at least force Zhao Junyu back, otherwise there was a danger of annihilation!

Kou Wudao spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, his hands were in a hurry, the black ring suddenly swelled several times, and the air trembled violently, and suddenly a large black glow shot out from the ring, towards Zhao Junyu's entire cover.

Curse, imprison, corrode! Zhao Junyu felt the aura emanating from the black ring, which was a little interesting.

And at the same time over there, the Ghost Venerable's bone knife and shield, after several collisions with the Golden Thunder Flying Sword, were already full of cracks.

Since the six Golden Thunder Flying Swords were re-refined with Gengjing, soft gold sand, deep sea dark iron and other materials, the hardness and sharpness have been greatly improved.

The Ghost Venerable gritted his teeth, put away the bone knife and shield,

took out a ghostly triangular flag, sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on it, and suddenly the ghost mist rose!

"Hurry!" The Ghost Venerable's triangular banner stretched out rapidly, and suddenly pieces of yin qi erupted from the banner, and countless yin ghosts full of resentment screamed and swarmed out, rushing towards Zhao Junyu!

Hmph! Zhao Junyu snorted coldly, and the true yuan of his body skyrocketed, and a hundred-zhang giant phantom suddenly appeared behind him.

"Danhuo, melt!"

Above the giant's arms, large expanses of blue-blue flames suddenly appeared.

Like two clouds of fire!

"Die to Lao Tzu!"

Zhao Junyu did not retreat, but advanced, facing the black glow full of curses, imprisonment, and corrosive aura, as well as a large number of yin ghosts.

The giant behind him, his arms covered by Dan fire, were like drums piercing the sky, boom!

Suddenly, two violent thick fists burst out at once.

The blazing Dan fire carried on it was like two thick light dragons, breaking through all darkness, all cold, and all corrosion!

Light up the entire sky!

When it was too late, the two blue-blue fire dragons swept away the black glow and the army of yin ghosts at once, and swept them away!

This is a strange fire, and he actually melted into the fist!

Kou Wudao and the Ghost Venerable looked horrified, and hurriedly separated and flew back.

"Where to run!" Zhao Junyu's arms suddenly expanded again, and the entire giant figure glowed with a cold and hard metallic luster, like a mechanical war emperor.

Two punches and punches after punches, one after another, without any fancy.

But every punch was carried with a blazing blue and blue fire, condensed into an incomparable fist, and it came in an instant!

Kou Wudao and the Ghost Venerable, feeling the danger of death, screamed in horror!

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