At the same time, Zhao Junyu split the magic cloud with one palm, and waved the big sleeve of the other hand.

Dozens of sharp black rays shot out from his big sleeve, and it was the Qi Blade Dagger that King Mo Xuan shot at Zhao Junyu just now.

Kou Wudao's Yuan Ying was fleeing from the blasted body in a panic, and had just flown a distance of several hundred meters.

He was pierced by these dozens of air blade daggers with a strong dead silence and corrosive aura, and after letting out a hoarse scream, he turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.

One of the twelve Venerables of the Hidden Demon Island, Kou Wudao, has already died in ashes before he has realized his long-cherished wish of killing all the worlds in the Holy Domain!

King Mo Xuan didn't glance at his loyal subordinate.

Instead, his eyes contracted, and he looked at the silver figure on the other side in amazement.

"Is this a puppet?" I saw that under the silver helmet, there was a black hole, and I couldn't see my face clearly, only a pair of silver eyes looked at me without expression, and King Mo Xuan said in surprise.

With a bang, it was the silver-armored puppet that answered him with a heavy punch.

This punch roared with an astonishing roar, breaking through the air ripples, and striking out like a lightning crit, smashing directly into Mo Xuan's chest at once!

"Get out of here!" The demon cloud behind Mo Xuan suddenly condensed, turning into a vague troll totem, and it also blasted out with a heavy punch.

There was a loud bang on the ground, the ground shook, and the violent wind directly plowed this piece of ground, blowing out a deep mark more than ten inches deep.

Tengteng, both sides were shocked and took a few steps back.

"It's actually a puppet in the late Yuan Infant period!" Mo Xuan couldn't hide the shock on his face and shouted out in a lost voice.

"I don't know until now, it's too late!" Zhao Junyu's face was cold, and he pounced on it properly!

Behind him, a hundred-foot-high giant phantom suddenly appeared, the giant's arms and fists suddenly soared more than ten times, and the copper hammer-like giant fist blasted down like the sky and the earth cracked, with a metal scream like cutting through the sky, and blasted towards Mo Xuan!

At the same time, on the other side, the silver armor puppet also pounced.

A giant sword appeared in his hand and slashed at Mo Xuan!

"Get out of here!"

At the critical moment, Mo Xuan roared, and the troll totem in the demon cloud behind him suddenly became clear under the impact of the true yuan!

It presents a dark body, with wings on his back, two heads, four hands and four legs!

I saw four hands, each holding a knife, a sword, an axe, and a hammer.

The two heads are divided to each side, holding swords and axes and hammers, dancing like wheels, facing Zhao Junyu and the silver armor puppet respectively.

Boom!

Zhao Junyu's giant phantom, two bronze fists covering the sky, fiercely collided with a knife and a sword more than a dozen times.

And the silver-armored puppet on the other side, the silver giant sword in his hand, brought up the silver rainbow, and slammed into the axe hammer fiercely!

Boom, dang!

A series of loud noises that made people vomit blood sounded, and the Qin Chuan warriors, monks, or demon cultivators on the ground in the distance were all shocked and swayed, and they forgot to fight for a while, and looked at the fierce battle in the distance one by one.

"This helper of Senior Zhao turned out to be in the late Yuan Infant period!"

"What helper? Don't you see that he moves slowly, as if his every move is being controlled?"

"This is the puppet of Senior Zhao!"

"Damn, it's awesome, Senior Zhao himself is in the middle of the Yuan Infant, but he has a puppet in the late stage!"

A group of Qinchuan martial arts monks, looking at the silver-armored puppet, each sword in their hands could smash a mountain peak, and they couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

"This demon is also very powerful, and under the siege of Zhao's predecessors and puppets, he can hold out for so long. ”

"You haven't looked at the demon totem behind him, he must be a thousand-year-old demon. ”

"If it weren't for Senior Zhao who happened to be here, I'm afraid that the entire eight hundred miles of Qinchuan would have fallen into hell. ”

If Zhao Junyu didn't happen to be here, let alone this Mo Xuan, even if it was Kou Wudao or any of the Ghost Venerables, no one would be able to stop Qin Chuan in these eight hundred miles!

Thinking of this, everyone was very happy, especially Fang Changgeng was a little proud, such a great supernatural monk, after all, he was married to the Fang family, and the Fang family would be able to rise in the future.

Boom, boom, boom! There were continuous explosions in the sky, Mo Xuan was one against two, and the two-headed demon phantom behind him kept shaking, becoming more and more faint, and finally banged twice, and each body was hit by a punch from Zhao Junyu, as well as a sword from the silver armor puppet.

The huge body was directly knocked away, spurting out several mouthfuls of black blood, and the two-headed troll phantom retracted its body with a bang.

"Dharma King!" On the ground in the distance, the few remaining demon cultivators were shocked when they saw this.

Even in the Hidden Demon Island, Mo Xuan, one of the legendary four great Dharma kings, was defeated, where did this worldly young Yuanying monk come from?

For a while, several demon cultivators were in chaos, and their fighting spirit was finally completely dispersed, while on the contrary, the morale of the Qinchuan monks and warriors was greatly boosted.

"Kill, kill them!"

"Senior Zhao, mighty!"

Dozens of Qinchuan martial arts monks completely divided and surrounded the remaining five or six demon cultivators, and the entire demon cultivator army was wiped out in an instant!

"Die to Lao Tzu!" Zhao Junyu fit and pounced again.

He has many means, but he doesn't want to use them completely, and with his combat power, he can kill Mo Xuan and the others within dozens of rounds.

However, this person ordered Kou Wudao to kill the Qinchuan warriors and monks below, and Zhao Junyu was concerned about the safety of An Ruolan and Fang Yuqin, so he had to dispatch the silver armor puppet.

The silver armor puppet and the demon general's clone are now in the process of re-refining and upgrading, preparing for the future demon calamity.

To use them, it takes a lot of mental power, and Zhao Junyu doesn't want to use them unless it is absolutely necessary.

This time, he was forced to reveal one of his hole cards, and Zhao Junyu was unhappy.

It is even more determined to kill all the demons on the Hidden Demon Island here, and not to let his hole cards leak out slightly.

"Your Holiness, retreat!"

The Ghost Venerable on the other side, who had recovered slightly from his injuries in the past dozens of rounds, couldn't help but look horrified when he saw this moment.

While the triangular black flags danced wildly, the earth began to tremble gradually!

This is...... Fang Changgeng, Zhu Sect Master and the others had already killed all the demon cultivators who resisted at the end.

I felt the earth shake, and I couldn't help but look horrified.

"With my spirit, sacrifice!" Ghost Venerable gritted his teeth and actually began to burn his soul!

I saw that up and down his body, bursts of ghost fire suddenly appeared, and at the same time, the wind was blowing!

I saw that from the depths of the earth, in all directions, a large area of white bones and skeletons gradually emerged.

There are more and more rows of them, and there are tens of thousands.

Armed with a rusty sword, but more often wielding bone claws.

Some of the skeletons still have strips of rags hanging on their bodies.

"This is, Yin Bing!" Fang Changgeng was shocked.

Qinchuan, especially the Chang'an area, is the place of many ancient battlefields in China.

The tragic battles that took place at the time of the change of dynasties have buried the bones of hundreds of thousands of soldiers here.

For thousands of years, the Necromantic Grudge has been entangled.

This Ghost Venerable actually burned his own soul and drove tens of thousands of Yin soldiers!

"Haha! you all have to die!" the Ghost Venerable laughed with a hideous face.

The body is being engulfed by the ghost fire step by step.

"Dharma King, you go quickly, the Hidden Demon Island can't live without you!" the Ghost Venerable shouted at Mo Xuan.

Under the siege of Zhao Junyu and the silver armor puppet, Mo Xuan was hit by several heavy blows on his body, vomiting blood again and again, and he had already suffered a lot of injuries, and he didn't dare to fight anymore at the moment.

"Okay, this king is leaving, and he will definitely use the Nine Mysteries to retrieve a trace of your remnant soul and let you reshape your body!"

Mo Xuan's body bit the tip of his tongue, and his figure just flashed, turning into a black light, and in the blink of an eye, he was already a hundred miles away!