Looking at the battlefield full of gunsmoke, Huo Xiaoxuan's eyes flashed a faint waver, she was afraid, but what she was afraid of was not the strong enemy itself, but the lives withering in front of her.

For some reason, I hated this feeling very much, and tried to escape several times, but I didn't expect to fall deeper and deeper.

"Xiaoxuan, are you uncomfortable? If you are uneasy, don't attack for a while. Feng Ren said softly, in such a battlefield, he could not avoid being a little selfish.

"No, I have the ability to keep more people alive, so how can I just watch the battle here?"

Huo Xiaoxuan shook her head, looked at Feng Ren with a serious face, and smiled reluctantly: "Xiao Feng Ren, let me go." ”

"Well, be careful. Feng Ren nodded, looked back and said, "Gentle, poppy, you go with Xiao Xuan, take the strong men of the blood clan, and gallop to the aid of our army in front." ”

"So, what about you, Brother Feng Ren?"

Before attacking, Feng Gentle looked back in confusion, and she naturally preferred to fight side by side.

Glancing slightly solemnly at the distance, the proud figure of the Demon God Totem Pole rotating between heaven and earth, Feng Ren said in a deep voice: "This time, I have only one opponent, but now is not the time to fight. As long as I can hold him back, that's what I want to see the most. I'll leave the rest to you. ”

The demon god Samael must not let him directly enter the chaos army.

Otherwise, with his own strength, it is even possible to completely destroy these 270,000 coalition troops, the last guardian force of the Southern Continent.

"Take care, master. ”

Yin Yuexin whispered a thought, and was about to leap at the moment, when suddenly her body stopped, and her wrist was grabbed from behind.

"Poppy, after this battle, I hope you can change your name, okay?"

"We'll talk about that then. ”

Breaking free of Feng Ren's palm, Yin Yuexin followed Huo Xiaoxuan's figure and swept into the distance, and subconsciously touched the ring on her ring finger, and her heart moved quietly.

In any case, if you want to live, you have waited for so long, and you must not stop here.

"Look at your boy's reassuring eyes, I'll go too. ”

Patting Feng Ren's shoulder, Feng Wudao strode forward, looked at the Zelong Palace, which was fighting fiercely with Duan Shan in the distance, and hummed: "Now the morale of our army is not bad, but it would be best if it could be higher." If there is a demon clan's top-ranked palace falling, it should be good, right?"

"Since it's Brother Wudao's shot, then it must be a hand-to-hand capture, right?" Feng Ren smiled, if he made a move, the current Zelong King Palace would not be able to take three swords, but Samael on the opposite side had been keeping an eye on him, and if he moved out of the formation, the other party would inevitably take action.

Now, it's still not the time.

At the same time, he glanced at Li Tingshen, who seemed to be a little uncontrollable, and waved his hand: "You should also attack the left flank, but for the time being, no one will be sent with you." ”

"You don't need help, just leave it to deal with the rest of the place. ”

Li Tingshen shouted excitedly, and in the blink of an eye, his figure had rushed into the distance.

Looking at the galloping back, Feng Ren muttered in his heart: "Sister Xianchen will please you." ”

In this battle, casualties were inevitable, but if he could, he didn't want to see any familiar faces disappear.

Ping!

Sword against halberd, Duan Shan picked up the blade of Zelong Wang's palace with his backhand, and in an instant, he cut down more than ten cold rays, hitting the heavy armor around him. However, the heavy armor glowing with a faint bright red was indestructible, and under the roar of the sword intent, it was unscathed.

"Such an attack is too weak!"

With a roar of arrogance, the Zelong King Hall swept backwards, and the figure that fell in the void was blurred a lot, cracked, and turned into four identical postures, and the abyssal halberd raised a finger and attacked together, and the power of the roar increased several times.

"So, what about such an attack?"

An angry rebuke sounded, and at the same time, Duan Shan moved to the side, and Feng Wudao's figure rushed out of the void, and his palms flipped out, and the golden and black flames suddenly fused together, roaring into a burst of violent scorching destructive power.

Extinguish the flames of the world and explode!

Thundered!

The flames flew, the wind howled, and there was only one figure left that broke through the black smoke of the sea of fire, and the red light flashed around the palace of Zelong, and the wisps of black smoke on the heavy armor immediately dispersed, and the blade in his hand swept a blow fiercely, like a thunderbolt. In the void, a lava beast raised its heavy claws and slapped it fiercely.

Boom!

Hard-hitting, the wind did not give an inch, and the staggered fists struck out a brilliant golden light, and the streamer leaped and converged in the shape of a hovering dragon shadow, blocking this fierce blow head-on.

At the same time, the sound of the sword roared again, and Duan Shan flashed behind the Zelong Palace, and his sword shot out like lightning, as fast as a meteor catching the moon.

"It's useless!"

Zelong Wang Hall snorted disdainfully, freed his left hand and backhanded, and the red light on the heavy armor on his body reappeared.

Ping!

The side of the sword broke through the strength barrier, Duan Shan's face was cold, and the tip of the sword that swiped with the trend was weird, and it directly slashed at the inside of the elbow of the Zelong Palace, and the connection between the two ends of the arm armor was also the weakest point in the defense of the entire arm.

Laugh at!

Blood splattered, Zelong Palace's left arm instantly drooped, and he roared angrily and was about to swing his blade to fight back, but he forgot that Feng Wudao was still in front of him, and his palms changed, and he slammed his chin with a roaring golden flame.

This blow made his eyes burst into Venus, and a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth spurted out of his head, and at the same time, his face was cold, and his helmet was also shaken off his head under the impact, and a hideous head was exposed to the void.

Laugh at!

In an instant, the sword light flickered, and a slender cold light slashed diagonally on the side of the huge skull, cracking and trembling, and half of the heavenly spirit cover was separated from the head in the blood gushing, and the whole body fell.

On the side, Duan Shan flicked away the blood stained on the blade of the sword, exchanged glances and smiled with Feng Wudao, turned around and rushed into the battlefield to continue fighting.

In just a few moments, the tenth king of the demon race, Zelong, died.

His fall shook the military heart of the demon army in an instant, and several demon generals hesitated slightly, and were immediately hit by the disciples of the nine clans who seized the opportunity, either killed or injured.

In the distance, at the top of the Demon God Pillar, Samael saw everything in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and he raised his foot and stomped heavily.

In an instant, the Demon God Pillar trembled, and a circle of dark red ripples spread in the void, enveloping the entire demon army, and soon fell again, truly integrating into the body of every demon soldier.

The next moment, the roar and monster roared again and again, and the wounds on the bodies of many injured demon soldiers were actually gathered together, and it seemed that the pain also dissipated together, and they stepped forward again, and the blades were waved more fiercely and bravely.

"It's not good, this is the power of the Demon God Totem Pole, all the infected demon powerhouses began to go berserk, their strength increased, and they didn't know the pain, until they died in battle, and became a complete killing tool. ”

Feng Wudao hurriedly drank it, but in the roar of the earth-shattering battle, not many people noticed his reminder.

Soon, the human powerhouse paid the lesson of blood.

A sword cut off half of the arm of a demon soldier, and the cloud sword disciple attached a sword to the opponent's chest, thinking that it was enough to be fatal, and stepped out to find the next opponent, but he didn't expect a tearing pain to suddenly come from his left leg, and his body leaned, and he was shocked to see that half of his left leg was torn off by the half-dead demon soldier, and he wanted to struggle, and another demon soldier who rushed over slashed with a big knife, and cut him in two.

The same tragedy was staged for a while, as long as the lives of the demon warriors were not completely wiped out, even if they had no limbs, they would squirm and want to gnaw the torsos of the human powerhouses, and they would not die endlessly, completely unaware of the pain.

"What is this?"

Jiao shouted and roared, Feng Qianmo turned around and shot through the head of another demon powerhouse, and only in this way did she dare to guarantee that the other party was dead and there would be no possibility of counterattacking.

However, that kind of attack was too physically exhausting, and from time to time, there were demon generals mixed in it to launch a strong attack, and soon, the formation of the disciples of the Nine Clans began to be disordered and shaken, and one by one the figures died in the blood flying.

As for the Beiting Iron Cavalry who stopped the charge, the casualties were even heavier, and in the face of the demon soldiers after the madness, they could even replace one of them with ten people.

It didn't take long for another, more serious problem to arise in front of the coalition warriors, and the downed fortress beasts also began to go berserk and cause pain, and the huge long-tailed hooked blade swung across the battlefield again, undoubtedly their nightmare.

"Damn, disaster doesn't go alone!"

With a cut of the two swords, the wind gently forcibly cut off the tail hook of a giant beast, but the other party's long tail sprayed with dirty blood was still waving in pain, which was also a huge threat to the rebel army.

"The wind is gentle, can you be more thorough next time!"

Huo Xiaoxuan shouted angrily, saw the black shadow that swept and raised his hand, and actually stopped the long tail of the giant beast with a diameter of more than one meter at the end, and then reached out with his other hand, grabbed the tail with both arms, and stepped on it with all his strength, and the pale yellow lines of the earth coat of arms suddenly turned.

"Give it to me!"

I saw that she dragged it, and actually dragged the long tail to pick up the entire fortress beast weighing millions of catties, and threw it towards the demon army formation in the distance.

Thundered!

The earth trembled violently, and the powerful vibration instantly toppled the bodies of thousands of demon soldiers, and hundreds of people were directly smashed into pulp.

However, this is only a drop in the bucket for an army of more than 100,000 demons.

Huo Xiaoxuan's action instantly attracted the attention of Mo Shu of the Eighteen Kings Hall of the Demon Clan not far away, turned around and slashed the two disciples of the Nine Clans with a single sword, and then jumped forward, sweeping directly to her side, and when the cold light flickered, three rounds of screaming and staggering slashes.

Ding! Ding!

A giant scythe that stepped in helped Huo Xiaoxuan block this blow, Lan Jin's delicate body was impacted and retreated suddenly, hitting Huo Xiaoxuan directly, and barely stabilized when the other party helped raise his hand.

"This person seems to be difficult to deal with. ”

Her eyes narrowed slightly, but the corners of Huo Xiaoxuan's mouth were slightly pulled.

"Sister Lan Jin, let's take action together. Killing him must be much more useful than killing more ordinary soldiers who are not in the stream. ”

"That's what I think, too, but be careful. ”

Lan Jin nodded, and the giant scythe was divided, and it instantly turned into a pair of short knives in his hand, standing side by side with Huo Xiaoxuan.

Not far from the two women, the Third Palace's Ejing finally made a move, and the roaring palm wind force forcibly dragged the attack of Feng Wudao and Duan Shan, and still had the upper hand faintly.

That day in the Crystal Mountains, if it weren't for the fact that the recasting of the Demon Suppression Key consumed too much, the Double Star Shen Longteng cast by Wind Tenacity might not be able to force him back.

This time, he just wanted to get back the face he had lost.

At the forefront of the coalition army, Feng Ren looked at the three battle groups from afar, and couldn't help shaking his head, stretched out his hand and ordered: "Except for the rear army, choose the target freely and attack!"

In an instant, another 60,000 soldiers charged forward, and the disciples of the Nine Clans who were the first to replace and rest in the air came out again.

In the end, only 50,000 soldiers were left to guard the main formation, and behind them was the territory of Jin Xuan, which was absolutely not allowed to be trampled on by the demon army, the last line of defense for many creatures in the Southern Continent.

In the distance, the demon god Samael sneered and looked at Feng Ren, raised his hand and hooked his fingers, the meaning of provocation was very obvious.

Suddenly, Feng Ren's eyes narrowed, and his solemnity was unprecedented.

It's time to come, but it's still coming...... It's time for the strongest of the two sides to compete with each other.

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