It's unbelievable!

Zhang Haoxiang and Qiu Yueming, who have been in Qingzhou for decades, died like this, and they died pitifully, and there was not even a complete body left.

Soul Destroy!

Song Ziyang was stunned.

He originally thought that with the power of Zhang Haoxiang, Qiu Yueming and Chu Yidao, they would definitely be able to entangle each other.

It is even possible to collapse the body of Zhou Zhengyang, who this guy has just taken away.

After all, the strength of this body is not great, it is very weak.

But the power of this Zong Hao Demon God was beyond his imagination.

Swept Chu Yidao, Qiu Yueming, and Zhang Haoxiang!

Except for Chu Yi, who did his best, he injured his body, causing a right arm with half of his body to explode into a blood mist, Qiu Yueming and Zhang Haoxiang didn't even touch his figure, so don't kill him.

"Yin-Yang Warlocks are all rubbish!"

This sneering disdainful voice sounded in Song Ziyang's ears over and over again.

These two guys are indeed some waste!

He couldn't help but sigh.

In the end, these two people did not hide their secrets and used their strongest means, but they overestimated the defensive halo around them too much, and underestimated the terrifying power of the other party.

Interrupt the spell with one kick, and trample the person to death with another kick!

The whole body is turned into a meat sauce......

There is no place to die!

It was so powerful that they didn't have a chance to use the secret technique at the bottom of the box at the end.

Otherwise, with that thick water tank spirit rune and a lightning spirit rune, there might really be a chance to directly defeat the body of this vast demon god.

But now, it's too late.

It's all over......

He was in despair.

"I said, don't resist, there's no point!"

"In my eyes, you are all ants!"

Zong Hao's seven-zhang tall body slowly shortened, until it shrank to about one zhang high, and then stopped.

Even so, his body still looked much taller than the average person.

As he spoke, he walked up to Chu Yidao's side, stretched out his blood-stained hand, gently stroked her cheek, and said, "You...... It's mine!"

"Boom!"

Chu Yidao condensed the strength of his whole body and spit it out in one gulp.

Suddenly, a bloody arrow shot out of her mouth.

This blood arrow was extremely hot, it was even sharper than a sword, and it directly pierced the left shoulder of this Sect Great Demon God.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the blood arrow exploded, blasting out a huge hole in the left shoulder of Zong Hao's Demon God's body.

"Then you have to walk on my corpse!"

At this time, Song Ziyang did not hesitate to make a move.

The small purple sword flew out, rising against the wind, and instantly became three zhang long, and above the sword body, between the purple light, countless mysterious runes loomed, slashing down towards this guy.

Purple Sword!

This was a desperate blow, and Song Ziyang had no reservations.

But in fact, one of his hearts has sunk to the bottom, and he has a premonition of failure.

In the face of this sudden sneak attack, there was no panic on the face of this Zong Hao Demon God, but instead showed a strange smile.

Then, his body began to disintegrate on his own initiative.

Bang bang bang......

A series of crackling sounds rang out, and the entire body turned into a thick blood mist.

Then, a strange face emerged from the blood mist.

It's that Zong Hao Demon God!

"Hahahaha......"

The blood mist wrapped Chu Yidao, his weird face laughed wildly, and the voice sounded directly in Song Ziyang's mind, which made his soul tremble.

The Purple Ying Sword fell, and unsurprisingly landed in the air.

Knock out a huge hole in the bluestone floor.

The expression on Song Ziyang's face, either crying or laughing, emerged with a deep sense of powerlessness.

The remnant soul of this Hao Demon God directly gave up the body of Zhou Zhengyang, who had taken away, and turned into a state of blood mist divine soul, wanting to devour Chu Yidao's divine soul and seize her body.

But he watched from the sidelines, but there was nothing he could do.

Even, from beginning to end, this demon god remnant soul did not glance at him.

After all the other clansmen of the Zhang family and the Qiu family died, this Zong Hao Demon God didn't even bother to kill his mole ant again.

Deeply contemptuous.

He wanted to continue to fight hard, but when he used the Ziying Sword, he had exhausted the power of yin and yang and the power of the divine soul in his body, and his arm didn't even have the strength to lift it, let alone cast the spirit rune.

At this moment, he only hated that the Nine Heavens Divine Gang Pure Thunder Bottle did not hold the thunder well, and he couldn't directly kill the remnant soul of this Mighty Demon God.

"What?"

"Damn !!"

But at this moment, the screams of Zong Hao's Demon God suddenly came.

The cry was terrible and embarrassing.

A dazzling golden light burst out from Chu Yidao's body.

Then, an incomparably magnificent Dharma statue appeared, like a god, sitting cross-legged in the air, his eyes sprinkled with golden light, enveloping Chu with a knife.

The blood mist was slowly melted under the golden light!

"Guardian God!"

"A guardian god who can resist all external evil invasions of the divine soul!"

"Damn, who the hell are you stinky girl?! Why do you still carry such a treasure on your body!"

Zong Hao's face was in the blood mist, crazy change and distortion, anger to the extreme, angry roar.

Chu Yidao became even weaker, his face was pale, without the slightest blood, but the look on his face was indescribably arrogant and heroic, his eyes were full of strong fighting intent, and he scolded with difficulty: "Old immortal, what kind of thing are you, you also want to devour Chu Ye and me?

"Ah...... Guardian God!"

Seeing this, Song Ziyang suddenly burst into ecstasy.

Guardian True God, this is a legendary treasure, which can resist all external evil invasions, even if it is intact and true extraterritorial heavenly demons descend, they will not be able to invade Chu Yidao.

This Zong Hao Demon God, who has been breathing for I don't know how many thousands of years, can break it?

I really can't imagine that this Chu Yidao still has such a treasure body protector on his body.

Song Ziyang couldn't believe it, but when he thought of Chu Yidao's life experience that he had guessed, his heart suddenly became clear.

If she is really the daughter of the Chu Emperor of the Jingchu Dynasty, then it will not be surprising.

It's no wonder that those things like the spirit rune guarding jade pendants on weekdays are not eye-catching at all, and they are very wealthy.

The blood mist transformed by Zong Hao's demon god was frantically dissolved under this golden light.

He was frightened and retreated sharply, his eyes flashing, and he stared at Song Ziyang.

This girl with a perfect body cannot be devoured, and the pure remnant soul state cannot be stagnant for too long out of thin air in this place where yang energy gathers, otherwise it will inevitably weaken little by little, until it perishes.

It's good that I didn't kill this ant!

At this time, he was a little lucky.

Then, the huge blood mist frantically swept towards Song Ziyang, who was stunned there.