Under this blow, the most unlucky person was the person who was seriously injured by the fragments of his own weapon before, and an aftermath hit his body and directly blasted the person into the ground, life and death are unknown.

"Die!"

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Yan Qingcheng used the Taiyi Sword Duel Ninth Style Sword Swing to slash the moon, slashing at the evil shadow and the other four people.

Since the evil spirit had withdrawn far away, Yan Qingcheng could only start with these five people, although he also knew that it was very likely that he would not be able to make a meritorious contribution with one blow, but it was impossible to tell him to give up the opportunity.

What the!

Seeing that Yan Qingcheng used two moves one after another, and one move was more powerful than the other, the five people such as the evil shadow were shocked and felt very aggrieved at the same time, this Yan Qingcheng was simply too deceitful.

"Make a move. ”

Although the evil shadow and the others were injured, they were by no means without the ability to fight back, and the five of them joined forces to strike a blow, although the power was not as strong as Yan Qingcheng's sword moves, but it also cut off nearly seventy percent of Yan Qingcheng's power, and the rest, they each resisted, but they were not injured again.

But at this time, Yan Qingcheng was already fighting more and more smoothly, attacking wave after wave, each move was more dangerous than the other, and the resistance of the four of them became more and more difficult.

"Your Highness, it's so strong. ”

Seeing that Yan Qingcheng was able to suppress six martial artists of the same level, whether it was Yun Ge or Huang Bofu or all the Zhennan troops on the battlefield, they all felt a great shock, Yan Guo had been fed up with the oppression of the sect, and now he not only walked out of the infant monk like the Emperor Taishang, but also came out of a powerful warrior like the King of Qingcheng, the luck of Yan Guo, the luck of the world.

The strength of Yan Qingcheng is also constantly inspiring every Yan army warrior on the battlefield, they are crazy to attack the evil path warriors, and the evil path warriors, seeing that so many of their leaders were suppressed by Yan Qingcheng alone, their hearts and minds were leaked five or six points, and the rest were also defeated by the brave Yan army, and the evil path warriors became more and more scattered, and even those martial artists in the Dan Fetal Realm also intended to preserve their strength at this moment and keep it for escape.

Under such a change in mentality, the soldiers of the Kun Heavenly Army and the Fierce Blood Battalion also achieved a decisive advantage in the battle, but both Yun Ge and Huang Bofu understood that they could not take it lightly, at least before they completely defeated the evil path martial artists, they had to maintain absolute vigilance, seize every opportunity that could consume the enemy, and strive to kill with one blow, even if they couldn't, they would cause injuries and damage the combat power of those evil path martial artists.

"Damn!"

Seeing that the situation on his side was becoming more and more unfavorable, the evil spirit cursed, and then killed towards Yan Qingcheng, he couldn't watch Yan Qingcheng continue to hurt his companions.

Fighting with Yan Qingcheng for such a long time, not only him, but everyone knew how powerful Yan Qingcheng was, let any of them fight Yan Qingcheng alone, they didn't have any chance to win, maybe they didn't even have a chance to escape.

Therefore, he must rush over to relieve the siege of the Evil Shadow and the other four, and if possible, save his companions who have been blasted into the ground......

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly noticed that a Yan Army general jumped into the humanoid giant where his companion was.

The corners of the evil spirit's mouth twitched, but at the same time, he also knew that Yan Jun was a ruthless person, and if he could kill him, he would definitely not let you live.

"Kill. ”

When the four evil shadows saw the evil spirits killing, their spirits lifted and they began to fight back, but their counterattack was so pale and powerless, Yan Qingcheng used a simple move to shock them back again, and used this to kill the evil spirits.

Seeing Yan Qingcheng killing towards him, the evil spirit was startled, and then directly defended on the spot, Yan Qingcheng would not be polite to the enemy, he was not going to have a one-on-one opportunity.

In fact, he was quite anxious in his heart, because he didn't know how long the blessing of the Creation Jade Heart would last, but at this moment, he was already feeling a little tired, and every move he made before, the strength was beyond his body's ability to bear.

His true yuan is strong, but his body can't keep up, and this is because of the sequelae left by the rapid improvement of cultivation - the physical strength is not good.

Although he had also learned from his father, Emperor Yan Furan, had used the Thunder Tribulation to quench his body, the Thunder Tribulation of the Spirit Pill Realm alone was not enough to elevate his physical body.

Not only him, but Emperor Yan Qing and Yan Qingxuan also had such a problem, Emperor Yan Qing was relatively better, after all, he broke through to the Spirit Pill Realm early and had a buffer time.

However, if it weren't for the fact that the attack power of every move far exceeded the strength of the peak of the Dan Fetal Realm, why would he hit the opponent hard, and how could he still have the upper hand with one enemy and six.

But Yan Qingcheng knew in his heart that he was overdrawing the energy of his body, and once his body couldn't support it, it would be the time for him to fall.

It was precisely because he knew his shortcomings that Yan Qingcheng worked so hard not to give the evil martial artists time to breathe.

"No, the evil spirits are dangerous. ”

Seeing that Yan Qingcheng repelled them, he immediately turned around and killed the evil spirit, the evil shadow and the others suddenly jumped in their eyelids, and before they could stand firmly, they stepped on their feet, forcibly borrowed their strength, and killed Yan Qingcheng again.

How powerful Yan Qingcheng is, they know that even the combined attack of the four of them was repelled by Yan Qingcheng, not to mention the evil spirit, so they must oppress Yan Qingcheng from behind, and prevent Yan Qingcheng from using all his strength to deal with the evil spirit, and only in this way can they help the evil spirit escape from Yan Qingcheng's sword.

Die!

Yan Qingcheng struggled to slash out a sword, and the evil spirit used his true yuan to prop up a protective shield, hoping to block Yan Qingcheng's sword.

Boom!

Two different voices sounded almost at the same time, Yan Qingcheng's long sword slashed at the evil spirit's true yuan shield, and the evil spirit's true yuan shield could not last for a second before it was broken.

"Evil God Fist!"

Seeing that the shield was broken, the evil spirit no longer dared to keep it, and used the biggest secret of his life, the evil god fist came from the inheritance of the evil god, if he didn't get the inheritance of the evil god, he would not have been able to become a martial artist of the Dan Fetal Realm from a small True Yuan martial artist, and he would also become one of the top existences of the evil path of the Yin Heaven Emperor Dynasty.

As soon as this evil god fist burst out, it actually evolved into a faint qi, with the majesty of an infant monk, which made people's souls tremble.

However, Yan Qingcheng is not an ordinary Dan Fetal Realm martial artist, his father is a Infant Transformation Realm cultivator, after Yan Furan's coercion experience, he is no longer afraid of the coercion of the Infant Transformation Cultivator, so his sword is firmly slashed.

Rumble!

The sword and the fist collided, Yan Qingcheng was shocked back a step, but the evil spirit was slashed away by Yan Qingcheng, and the wound on his fist was exposed, but he was not dead, but his expression was sluggish, and his breath was also declining sharply.

Yan Qingcheng took a breath, bit his lower lip tightly, turned around and swept a sword again, seeing this scene, the evil shadow and others were shocked, this Yan Qingcheng is not the god of war, he is so brave.

Just now, the fist that the evil spirit struck, although they were far away, they also felt that their souls were throbbing, Yan Qingcheng faced that kind of punch, not only slashed the fist and injured the evil spirit, but also quickly returned to attack them, this is not the God of War, what is it.

Thinking of this, the four of them no longer had much will to fight, and after hiding behind Yan Qingcheng's sword, the two turned over, went to the evil spirit, and fled away with the evil spirit.

"Kill!"

Seeing that the leader of the evil path was defeated and fled by Yan Qingcheng, the soldiers of the Yan army fought even harder.

"Withdraw, go separately. ”

And the evil warriors, seeing that their leader had fled, no longer had the slightest will to fight, leaving the Yan army to fight with them, the Yan army turned around and fled, but the more this happened, the more people they died.

"Retired ......"

Yan Qingcheng's eyes suddenly dimmed, the consumption of this battle was too great, especially the last two attacks, his body was also greatly damaged.

(End of chapter)