The long drive is like a bamboo!

Hanchen, Yan Wu and his party attacked the interior of the demon clan, but they used the most straightforward method.

Under the strong attack of everyone, it was especially smooth through the outer area and the central area, and finally successfully reached the interior of the demon race.

When Hanchen, Zhong Li Yan and Shen Yu faced the almost 'iron bucket'-like defense in front of them. Rao is a strong man of the Lingling Clan who is accustomed to seeing big scenes, and a strong sense of solemnity has emerged on his face.

The mighty army of demons is distributed in every area ahead.

Sky, ground, mountaintop, grove......

In every corner, there are powerful demon legions.

The vast majority of these demon masters have revealed their true nature.

There is a madness covered in scale armor and resembling a monitor lizard.

There are trolls who are more than 100 feet tall and have two horns on their heads.

There is also a mouth full of fangs, and a face that is half black and half white.

......

All kinds of demon masters stared at Hanchen, Pu Cangsoul, Yan Wu and others with cold eyes.

It's like waiting here for a long time.

Moreover, not only in front of him, but also demon masters from other directions had already rushed to the front.

Suddenly, Hanchen, Yan Wu and his party were suddenly surrounded by groups.

"Hmph, who are you, dare to trespass on the demons?" exclaimed a man with sharp bone spurs and long blue hair.

Its gaze was mainly focused on Pu Cang's soul.

This middle-aged man with handsome eyebrows seemed to be somewhat familiar, and his body exuded a fearful and obscure aura.

"Yin Chuan Bone Demon, you actually took refuge in the Dark Lord and became his lackey?"

Yan Wu took a few steps forward and shouted coldly.

"Are you?" The man with long blue hair was shocked, his eyes were full of surprise and stared at Yan Wu, his eyebrows tightly twisted together, "You are Lord Yan Wu Demon Venerable?"

"Hmph, you still know how to call me Lord Demon Venerable. ”

In addition to being surprised, Yin Chuan quickly calmed down, clenched his fists, and laughed coldly, "Yanwu Demon Venerable, you have been away from your own clan for thousands of years, and now why are you running back with a group of humans?"

There was a thick disdain in the contemptuous tone.

"What I'm going to do when I come back has nothing to do with you, the Dark Lord's lackey. ”

"Hey, you've all fallen to this point, and you still have the face to shout here. Don't bite a 'lackey'. If it weren't for the three of you Demon Venerables who ran away and abandoned all our subordinates, how would we have been cornered? If it weren't for the Dark Lord taking us in regardless of his past suspicions, I would still be living like a lost dog like you. ”

"Shut up!" Yan Wu snorted coldly and said angrily, "Yin Chuan, in vain, your Bone Demon Clan has been loyal to the Seven Nights Saint King for generations, but I didn't expect that in your generation, you will become the lackey of the Dark Lord." ”

"Hmph, the Seven Nights Holy King? The Holy King has long since perished, is it wrong for my Bone Demon Clan to find a new master? But you three traitors of the Demon Clan, who ran away for their lives, what face do you have to teach me here?"

Yin Chuan said disdainfully.

"You ......"

"Yan Wu, don't talk to him too much, we don't have much time. Hanchen reminded.

Yan Wuxiu frowned slightly, it is estimated that there will be more powerhouses of the demon clan coming here, maybe the Dark Lord will come in person.

The top priority is to rush to the Gods and Demons Terrace first.

"Yin Chuan, if you still have a trace of old feelings, retreat your subordinates and let us pass. Yan Wu said coldly.

"Hehe, I'm so sorry, Lord Mozun. Ben will be ordered by the Dark Emperor to strictly guard this place, and no idle people are allowed to trespass. However, in the face of the former master and servant, if you retreat immediately, I am willing to let you go......"

"Look for death!"

Yan Wu's last trace of patience was finally exhausted, and a monstrous ferocious demonic aura immediately erupted, rushing towards Yin Chuan in front of him.

Yin Chuan's eyes flashed with a vicious cold light, and he shouted sharply, "All those who come will be killed!"

No mercy......

Yin Chuan's order was like a fuse, instantly igniting the battle between the two sides.

Tens of thousands, dense demon army, like the tsunami frenzy that set off, launched a fierce invasion from all directions towards Hanchen, Zhongli Yanshang, Pu Cang Soul and others.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Roar!"

......

All kinds of deafening roars of mad demons resounded through the sky and shook all directions.

"Kill!"

Han Chen's eyes flashed with cold killing intent, and a terrifying sword momentum emanated from his body, and a seven-colored sword light that surpassed a thousand zhang crossed the sky, rolling up a thunderous rainstorm of power and pouring down.

"Boom!"

The momentum of the sword master is invincible.

As soon as the sword went down, the hundreds of demon masters in front of him were all smashed into meat residue by Hanchen's sword momentum, and they became the souls of their swords in an instant.

At the same time, Zhongli Yanshang, Shenyu, Chi Ming and the powerhouses of the Spirit Clan also faced the eight directions.

Even Pu Cangsoul, the patriarch of the Spirit Clan, put down his honorable status as the head of the clan at this moment and threw himself into the killing.

Among the crowd, only the figure hidden under the black robe did not move, and under the loose black robe, the calm breath could not feel the slightest power fluctuation.

It seems that in his eyes, what is happening at this moment has nothing to do with him.

He was quietly in the middle of the battle, and more than a dozen strong men of the Spirit Clan, centered on each other, fought around the periphery. No one could get past the line and reach the black-robed one.

In this battle, the strength of Pu Cang's soul was the strongest.

No demon master could stop his attack.

The ninefold super cultivation of the Holy Realm, Pu Cang's soul can make the surrounding space distorted with every move. But all the demon masters who were within 100 meters of Pu Cang's soul were directly destroyed by a majestic destructive force, and there was not even a slag left.

......

"Snow drifting in the world!"

The deep rain shouted softly, and the space within a radius of dozens of miles suddenly floated with crystal snowflakes.

The air suddenly dropped to freezing point, and it was extremely cold, and the thick cold air filled all directions. When the crystal snowflakes fell on the demon master's body, no matter how huge the opponent's demon body was, it was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.

In just a few blinks of an eye, hundreds of 'lifelike' ice sculptures appeared between heaven and earth.

"Click!"

In the next moment, together with the frozen demon army, all the ice sculptures shattered into powder.

Such a beautiful scene is simply a cruel 'feast of torture'.

"Tom!"

Yan Wu was on his side, but he was struggling to chase and kill Yin Chuan's bone demon.

A circle of strong power fluctuated between heaven and earth, and the space twisted violently, and endless red light all hit Yin Chuan's body, who was directly vomited blood by Yan Wu and flew out.

"Sure enough, it's worthy of Lord Demon Venerable, I haven't seen you for so many years, and it's still so powerful!"

Yin Chuan stabilized his figure, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, and his cold eyes were full of coldness.

"Hmph, after so many years, you're getting more and more wasteful. ”

There was a hint of murderous intent flashing in Yan Wu's eyes, and the white and slender hands began to conjure up complex hand duels, and then the hands were closed, and then slowly separated.

Together with Yan Wu's jade hand, which gradually separated, a red blood sword quickly took shape in his palm.

The endless aura of slaughter permeated all directions.

Between heaven and earth, countless red beams of light converged in a spiral towards the blood sword in Yan Wu's palm, and the bright and dazzling light seemed to be condensed from human blood.

Looking at the blood sword in Yan Wu's palm, Yin Chuan's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle, and a thick sense of jealousy appeared on his face.

Immediately, Yin Chuan turned around and left, and hurriedly shouted loudly, "Block, block her for me......"

More than a dozen powerful demon masters rushed towards Yan Wu when they heard the news.

The deafening roar of the mad demon made people's blood gush and their hearts uneasy.

"Hmph, Yin Chuan Bone Demon, you betrayed the Demon Lord of Chiyan and acted as a lackey for the Dark Lord. How can the Buddha-figure allow you to live in the world......"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Wu's eyes flashed with silver, and the blood-colored red sword in his palm was like a meteor in the dark night, like a time shuttle that traced thousands of years, and flew out quickly.

"Hiss ......"

The terrifying light and shadow of the blood sword pierced through the chests of more than a dozen big demons in front of him, and a series of blood flowers splashed in the air.

The blood sword attack continued unabated, tearing through the air, and a majestic wave of qi dragged out from its tail, attacking towards the Yin Chuan Bone Demon who was fleeing in front.

The thick aura of death suddenly enveloped the bone demon's whole body, and endless fear hit his heart like a tidal wave.

Yin Chuan Bone Demon couldn't have imagined that these people brought by Yan Wu would be so powerful.

With so many demon armies, it was difficult to stop them.

It is precisely because of his arrogance that he has long been facing the crisis he is facing at this moment.

Without waiting for Yin Chuan Bone Demon to make any countermeasures, Yan Wu's killing blow had already arrived.

"No ......"

"Bang!"

A heavy explosion exploded in the sky, and the red blood sword slammed into the bone demon's mind. The red and white liquid body suddenly sprinkled wantonly in the air, and the blood spurting from the broken neck soared more than three meters high.

However, this is not the end of the story.

Yan Wu's palm froze, and a particularly huge devouring attraction tore at the bone demon's remnants.

"Buzz!"

In the next instant, an illusory transparent figure was forcibly pulled out of the bone demon's body.

Yan Wu directly trapped the bone demon's primordial spirit in his palm, and his cold and ruthless eyes looked at each other with disdain.

"No, Lord Demon Venerable, spare me!" the Bone Demon was terrified, his face full of begging. "Lord Demon Venerable, read it in the master and servant, don't devour my ......"

"Hmph, when you defected to the Dark Lord, you thought of today?"

After finishing speaking, Yan Wuying's lips opened slightly, and a faint red light suddenly enveloped the bone demon's primordial spirit.

In the midst of all kinds of remorse and fear, the Bone Demon's primordial spirit turned into a wisp of white green smoke and was devoured by the Flame Dance.