Even in the roar of the blood demon general, he continued to take a step forward, making the sword gang seem to encounter great resistance, and the blood mist counterattacked the sword gang and shattered.

Void Lingzi sacrificed the god general at the cost of his life, and transforming the god general into a demon general could make his divine magic more powerful, and this was the second time Sima Wuji felt danger after becoming an undead general, the first time was in front of Emperor Wu, who had become a ghost god.

Seeing that the knife shattered step by step, and the blood demon was getting closer and closer to him, Sima Wuji suddenly raised his right hand, and the lifelike fingers of the clay statue pointed at the center of the statue's eyebrows, and its body, which was already burned with yellow clay, actually grew black armor at this moment, and the head became hideous like a ghost, and the undead breath on the clay statue formed a black mist.

"It's just borrowing the power of the immortal rank, not your real power, I am infinitely close to the existence of ghosts and gods!" The undead general Sima Wuji roared, and as the black mist formed by the undead qi on his body appeared, the slashed sword gang seemed to be replenished, and suddenly burst out with more powerful power, and the second long knife burst out with a monstrous sword gang, and suddenly the sword gang was several times larger, and it slashed at the center of the blood demon general's forehead with a bang.

The Blood Demon General that the Void Spirit Son turned into was stunned, and a roar came out of his mouth, and a crack appeared in the center of his forehead.

The blood demon general roared, his eyes showed bloodthirsty color, the bloody hand grabbed the knife gang, the knife gang that seemed to be like a substance cut through the bloody hand, the bloody hand and the knife gang made a roaring sound, the power in the knife gang disappeared quickly, and the blood mist on the bloody hand dissipated faster, but the blood demon general continued to attack the undead general as if he didn't know.

At this moment, the sword had already cut through half of the Blood Demon General's palm and entered the bone, as if it could cut off both of its palms at any time.

But the undead general's sword gang began to dim, as if the power of the monstrous sword gang could no longer produce enough attack power.

The blood demon held the knife in one hand in his body, bent his legs sideways and slammed into the arms of the undead general, and the undead general Sima Wuji was immediately knocked out and flew out, boom! The walls of the burial chamber collapsed, and the corners of the clay statue's mouth were strangely bleeding black rancid blood.

It violently raised the second long knife, the blade did not enter the ground, only to see that the ground of the tomb suddenly dimmed, as if it had entered the world of the undead, the five-star mang's array heraldic graphic display, instantly black light appeared, in the hands of the undead general Sima Wuji, the second long knife was immediately shrouded by a powerful black mang, and the knife was drawn with a bang, and a knife slashed out and slashed the blood demon general again.

It turns out that there is nothing wrong with the road, what is wrong is just the choice.

The seriously injured Feng Wu closed his eyes in pain when the Void Spirit Son chose to sacrifice his life and turn into a blood demon general, he chose the wrong start, and the strength of the undead general Sima Wuji was too strong, and he didn't even have time to use his last resort.

Sima Wuji, the head of the undead generals, when he was sent by the Heavenly Tiger Mansion to support, the head of the Psychic Hall arranged him to contain Sima Wuji, although there was a gap, he could still contain the opponent with the careful handling of the Void Lingzi.

The psychic often needs to be sacrificed in the face of accidents, and he harms his friend Void Spirit.

In this level of battle, the six doors left by Zhang Xiuxiu and Xie Fangqing did not have the strength to meddle at all.

"True brothers and friends will not lose their feelings because of time, and they will not be far away because of their identity...... will not abandon ...... in a desperate situation" Just like the Void Spirit Son is unwilling to abandon the seriously injured Feng Xi, the two of them are true friends and brothers.

Feng Wu, who was lying not far away, now closed his eyes, his whole body was wrapped in the power of the martial soul transformed by his ghost-like god, the aura of the martial soul was permeated, and the power of those martial souls was centered on Feng Xi's body, and gradually condensed on his body, as if to form a strange formation crest.

As the formation crest was outlined and formed by the power of the martial soul, a strange coercion spread over this formation crest.

At this moment, Sima Wuji slashed out again, and with a bang, the arms of the Blood Demon General burst out, almost just as he was about to hit Sima Wuji's head, but the blade that the second long knife slashed out slashed directly through the Blood Demon General's body.

The power of the undead carried by Dao Gang made the eyes of this blood demon general suddenly dim, and the blood mist disappeared rapidly, but the attack momentum of his fist did not decline, and went straight to Sima Wuji, Sima Wuji faced this punch and let out a terrified roar, but it was only able to touch Sima Wuji's head, and the fist turned into blood and disappeared into the air.

The blood demon general controlled by the Void Lingzi, in the dim eyes, there was a look of despair, at the moment when the blood mist dissipated, the whole person was hit by the powerful power of the knife gang, and the body was broken into two, and the Void Lingzi controlled the upper body, trying to support the body.

An arrogant and domineering laugh came from the direction where the Blood Demon General fell to the ground, it was Sima Wuji's voice, its head was not hit by the Blood Demon General's fist, it was not dead, it was just a little faster than the Blood Demon General!

At that moment, it even thought that it was about to be hit, and it couldn't stop this punch, but the Blood Demon General's fist stopped at the distance between the strands of hair on its forehead, and was pierced through its body by its blade in vain, and the Blood Demon directly collapsed and dissipated the powerful punch.

"You're strong! Although you have used your life sacrifice to refine an immortal-level touch general, you are not familiar with the body of this blood demon general, you can't kill me Sima Wuji! Sima Wuji looked down at the broken clay figure, and he was afraid for a while, he knew that if it wasn't for the first thing that Emperor Wu would do was to leave the power of ghosts and gods in its clay statue, plus its infinitely close strength to ghosts and gods, then when Fang Cai fought against the Blood Demon General, it would not be able to match the attack of the Blood Demon General.

At this moment, the undead general Sima Wuji looked extremely embarrassed, lost an arm, and his body had two holes the size of a bowl, and the entire clay statue looked a little dilapidated, and the second long knife was held in his right hand, and it looked up to the sky and roared.

"Do you want to protect that guy lying on the ground? Hum! General Ben killed him first, drained his soul to be my squire, and then imprisoned your ghost and tortured you all the time! ”

The undead general Sima Wuji dragged the remnants of the clay statue, giving people a feeling of tiredness, and raised the long knife in his right hand, and the long knife shook, and it began to slowly turn the blade, as if to lock on to the target when slashing.

But at the moment when the two long knives adjusted the blade and locked on Feng Wu, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, he saw Feng Wu's originally closed eyes, and opened them violently, and the moment his eyes opened, the power of the martial soul outside his body surged, and the five-star mangg array heraldic force turned into a swordsman holding a sword with both hands, and suddenly appeared in the tomb of the Martial Emperor.