Chapter 504: The End of the Strong Crossbow (First Update!Ask for Subscription!Ask for a Monthly Pass!)

"Despicable!"

In the void, Jiufeng gritted his teeth and cursed, and his heart was cold.

The burning of essence blood cannot last, and there is also a certain limit. The stronger the strength, the more vigorous the essence and blood in the body, and the burning time is relatively long. It's just that Jiufeng's body has been seriously injured for millions of years, and there is not much essence and blood in his body, and it only takes half an hour to burn at this time.

The starting time of the energy consumption of the demon clan powerhouse, Jiufeng can't afford it!

If the strong people of the demon clan should not fight and dodge it, once the burning essence and blood in the body stop, the veins will be disordered, and the spirit will also be turbulent and seriously injured. Jiufeng was already suffering from the Witch Slayer Sword, and if he was injured again... The consequences are unimaginable.

Moreover, once the essence blood is burned, there is no external force to stop it, it can't be stopped at all, and the essence blood in the body can only be burned out.

"In this way, I will burn my essence and blood, won't it have the slightest effect?"

Jiufeng was a little flustered, Jiufeng was not afraid of death, otherwise he would not choose to burn his essence and blood to fight for his life. But at this time, if you want to fight for your life, you have no chance.

"Despicable?"

The human race powerhouse Green Bee's face was indifferent, the battle of life and death should be unscrupulous, you die and I die, there is no flexible mind, I only know that blindly rushing will only die faster. As long as you can kill the enemy, even the most despicable means are taken for granted. The demon clan was not stupid enough to recklessly fight for the life of Jiufeng's burning essence and blood, but they just found Jiufeng's weakness.

"Mother..."

Jiufeng is in danger and the situation is very critical. Qi Soul couldn't help Jiufeng at all, so he could only prayed silently in his heart in the small courtyard of the fence, clenched his fists.

Although Qi Soul is an ordinary person, he also knows very well that once the essence and blood are gone, the person will die...

"The demon clan retreats and avoids the witch..."

Seeing that this trick was very effective, King Peng was overjoyed in his heart and immediately ordered to speak.

This time, the eighteen caves of the demon clan gathered again, he was only responsible for leading, and if the loss was serious, it would damage his reputation. Moreover, the powerhouse of the Eighteen Cave Heavenly Demon Clan was the Eighteen Cave Heavenly Demon Clan that Jiu Feng calculated back then.

New hatred and old hatred, vowing to kill Jiufeng!

"Despicable?" Hearing Jiufeng's curse, King Peng didn't think so, but smiled to himself: "The battlefield is like this, we don't choose the tactics that are beneficial to us, is it possible to stand there, waiting for you to kill us?"

Jiufeng's face gradually became gloomy.

King Peng's words are not wrong, the battlefield is like this, in order to save his life, no one will be so stupid as to have a long neck waiting for others to cut it.

Touching a blood-colored jade talisman in his hand, Jiu Feng finally sighed. This blood-colored jade talisman is the transmission jade talisman of the Wu clan, and only the Great Witch can have it. You can send a message to the Pangu Palace, the base camp of the Wu clan, and the strong people of the Wu clan will come to help.

"It's just a pity that millions of years ago, I made the wrong decision, and the Wu Clan has broken with me..."

Jiufeng's eyes were a little sad, in order to marry Zhuan, Jiufeng had a falling out with the Wu clan, and since then they have been strangers. In the end, he betrayed and almost stabbed Jiufeng to death with a witch-slaying sword. Jiufeng can be said to have betrayed his relatives and left his relatives, and there was no help anymore.

"Am I wrong?"

Jiu Feng felt a pain in his heart: "I'm just trying to help the Wu clan get luck and survive..."

"I'm not wrong!"

Looking up to the sky and roaring, Jiufeng coldly looked down at the demon clan around him, his body flashed, and rushed into the most dense place of the demon clan.

The essence blood burned and was consumed quickly, and Jiufeng felt that his strength had been declining from the peak at the beginning, and now it was constantly declining, and his physical body was originally the peak of the Great Witch, but it also began to fall to the early stage of the Great Witch. If this continues, the demon clan doesn't have to do anything, and he can only end up being exhausted by the essence and blood, and his body will become an ordinary witch clan, and he will be beaten to death by the demon clan!

"You have hunted me for millions of years, and today you will use your blood to wash away my shame as a witch!"

The nine phoenixes have a huge body like a mountain, nine heads are shaking, and the eighteen arms are not afraid of the demon clan's magic weapon spirit treasure rampage...

"Bang bang..."

"Puff..."

Countless demon clans encountered Jiufeng, either dead or dead, and when they were touched, their bodies exploded and turned into blood mist.

The Wu clan is physically strong, Jiufeng is the peak of the Great Witch, infinitely close to the realm of the ancestral witch, and the flesh is even as strong as the primary innate spirit treasure, which can not be said to be not powerful. The highest-grade magic weapon in the hands of the demon clan, the spirit treasure, is just a divine weapon equivalent to the level of an immortal weapon... With such a magic weapon, it was impossible to stop Jiufeng's crazy killing.

The stump was broken, and the blood mist sprayed into the sky. Countless broken magic weapons and magic weapons fell.

"Wait..."

Jiufeng is crazy, the demon clan has suffered serious losses, and there are not many of these demon clans who have achieved immortal paths, how can they be Jiufeng's opponents?

Just when many strong people of the demon clan watched their subordinates being killed by Jiufeng and wanted to leave, they were stopped by King Peng.

"King Peng... My son of Tiger King Mountain can't die like this... As a commander, why are you holding back?"

King Peng's strength is the most powerful among these demon clans, but King Peng is just watching the battle and doesn't make a move at all, which causes dissatisfaction among others.

"Hmph..."King Peng snorted coldly, his eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "Jiufeng's movements have begun to slow down, and he can't hold on for long... If you rush forward now, even if Jiufeng is at the end of a strong crossbow, he can easily kill you... We're going to wait for the right time......"

The strong man of the demon clan was slightly stunned, looking like the nine phoenixes of the mountains, sure enough, the nine heads of the nine phoenixes had already appeared to be difficult to coordinate their own battles, and the eighteen arms were not as arbitrary as before...

Nine phoenix nine heads, this head attacked, and the rest of the heads were already still, allowing the demon clan magic weapon to smash on these heads in the chaos...

Eighteen arms, some of which began to attack, and the rest of the arms could no longer keep up with the rhythm and began to wave indiscriminately...

The end of the crossbow!

Jiufeng can't hold out for long...

"Or, we'll take the son of Jiufeng over now and coerce Jiufeng?"

Many demon clan powerhouses looked at the souls in the small courtyard of the fence.

"Hmph... Although Jiufeng was removed from the Wu Clan and hunted down by the Terrans, you must not forget that Jiufeng's son has another identity, that is, the son of Zhuan. You are not afraid to provoke a crusade against the Terrans, even if you go, it is ......"

King Peng snorted disdainfully, and the rest of the demon clan powerhouses were a little embarrassed.

Suddenly, King Peng's eyes froze, looking at Jiufeng, who looked like a mountain, and his face was happy: "It's now..."King Peng clearly saw a demon clan who only had a Xuan Immortal Realm, and the big gun in his hand pierced Jiufeng's skin. King Peng roared: "Jiufeng can't hold on anymore, you guys will shoot with me!"

"Chop off Jiufeng's head and arms... It's hard for her to fight again!"

As he spoke, the light in King Peng's hand flashed, and a big knife was held in his hand with a cold light.

Ice Knife, the Acquired Spirit Treasure, Infinite Power!

Some of the demon clan powerhouses glanced enviously at the ice knife in King Peng's hand, and showed their weapons one after another.

The demon king of the Da Luo Jin Immortal level, the weapon in his hand, the lowest grade is also the acquired primary spirit treasure.

"Demon Clan, follow me to kill the witch! Use the weapons in your hands to let her annihilate the heavens and the earth!"

King Peng roared, the ice knife in his hand glowed with blue cold light, and was sacrificed by King Peng, the ice knife grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a hundred-zhang long big knife, aiming at Jiufeng's head and cutting it off.