Chapter 1213: The Demon God Descends to the World, Decisive Battle

It is not an exaggeration to say that this battle is a massacre.

He Wuxian and Bai Yan set up a large array of ambushes in advance, and of course they had the advantage.

Zhao Yuanshan and the other six shadow guards were overwhelmed by the overwhelming attack before they could fight back.

The sword light that burst out of the great array of heaven and earth nets, the pillars of thunder light that fell from the sky, and the holy flames that poured out from the sky and the sun.

Coupled with the sword light in the sky cast by Bai Yan, and the Tai Chi Array released by He Wuxian.

All kinds of powerful attacks continued to bombard Zhao Yuanshan and the others, scarring them on the spot and splashing blood.

The screams of one after another, accompanied by the loud and loud collisions, continued to sound.

From the very beginning, Zhao Yuanshan and the others were at an absolute disadvantage, and they were completely beaten and had no power to fight back.

The little green dragon and the little hairball continuously released an overwhelming pillar of thunder light and golden holy flames, enveloping the area of the Heaven and Earth Net Great Array.

Zhao Yuanshan and the other six shadow guards were bombarded and burned by thunder and holy flames all the time.

He Wuxian's Tai Chi Array Diagram quietly eroded and wiped out the flesh of many Shadow Guards.

After a minute of fighting, Zhao Yuanshan and the other six shadow guards were all left with soul white mist, and they fled in all directions in horror.

Although they tried their best, they broke through the Great Array of Heaven and Earth, and also escaped from the Taiji Array.

However, none of them could escape from He Wuxian and Bai Yan's pursuit.

The soul of a demon Shadow Guard, the white mist, fled to the high sky in a panic, in a vain attempt to pass through the Tiangang atmosphere and enter the extraterritorial starry sky.

When facing the crisis of death, the strongest desire in his heart was to escape from the Great World of Ancestral Witches and return to the Tianwu World.

However, at this moment, a silver light flashed in the sky thousands of kilometers away in front of him, and He Wuxian's figure appeared out of thin air.

"Huh!"

The Blood Drinker Knife rolled up a mysterious purple flame, instantly enveloping the Shadow Guard's soul white mist.

This person was terrified and desperate to the extreme, knowing that he was in danger of being doomed and would surely die, and he was about to detonate his natal star immediately.

He wanted to lose both with He Wuxi, or die together.

It's a pity that the purple flame of the Blood Drinking Knife contains mysterious power, suppressing and strangling his soul white mist.

Wrapped in purple flames, his soul was uncontrollable.

He could only watch as the white mist of his soul was torn apart by the purple flames, and finally poured into the blood-drinking knife.

A six-fold demon shadow guard of the Heavenly King Realm fell like this.

In He Wuxian's mind, the voice of the system doll sounded.

"Congratulations to the master, kill a demon king, get 300 million star power points, and a sword soul. ”

He Wuxian turned a deaf ear to this, and without stopping, he carried the blood-drinking knife without stopping, and pounced on the next Shadow Guard who fled.

The person he chased and killed was none other than Zhao Yuanshan.

Zhao Yuanshan, who has always boasted of his noble status and was calm and elegant, can no longer be elegant at this moment.

He didn't care about the strength and face of a strong man at all, and he only had one thought in his heart, that is, to escape from this place as soon as possible.

If he survives today and escapes by chance, he vows to use all his strength to recklessly retaliate and assassinate.

However, it turned out that Zhao Yuanshan's idea was just an extravagant hope.

Before he could escape thousands of miles away, he was caught up by He Wuxian.

Then, the Blood Drinking Knife unleashed a mysterious purple flame that swept the sky, enveloping Zhao Yuanshan's soul in white mist.

Zhao Yuanshan was killed, why did he add another 300 million star power and a sword soul without hatred.

Without hesitation, He Wuxian turned to leave, swinging his sword at the other fleeing Shadow Guard.

At this moment, he was like a killing god possessed, teleporting and flashing in the sky, wielding a knife to harvest one life after another.

After just two minutes, the battle was finally over and calm returned to the sky.

All six Shadow Guards were killed, two of them were killed by White Flame, and four died under He Wu's blood-drinking knife.

From the beginning of the battle to the final end, there were only five minutes to go.

The six Shadow Guards are all the strength of the Heavenly King Realm.

And the strength of He Wuxian and Bai Yan is only three in the Heavenly King Realm.

With two to four, and the strength level is three levels lower than the opponent, you can also kill all the opponents in five minutes.

Such an impressive record is like a myth.

If it spreads out, not to mention that the people in the Tianwu World don't believe it, even the martial artists of the Ancestral Witch World will never believe it.

It's so rebellious!

But who knows, the identities of He Wuxian and Bai Yan, as well as the secrets they carry, are already anti-heaven existences?

At the end of the battle, He Wuxian controlled the little green dragon again, and flew forward with the white flame and the small furball.

He did not forget that there was a fugitive deputy regiment commander in front of him who was dying.

After the little green dragon flew out of 50,000 miles, He Wuxian's divine sense suddenly detected that there was a strong man's aura fluctuating in front of him.

Although that aura fluctuation only appeared for a moment, it was still keenly captured by him.

He clearly sensed that the owner of the strong man's breath was the lifeless one who hid and healed.

He Wuxian immediately let the little green dragon fly all over and chased after him.

Three minutes later, the distance between Xiao Qinglong and Wusheng was shortened to about 30,000 miles.

He Wuxian finally found out that Wuxian was indeed teleporting and soaring in the high sky, fleeing like a desperate person.

He suddenly showed a sneer, and let Xiao Qinglong maintain his flight and follow closely behind Wusheng.

At this time, the lifelessness that flashed all the way was extremely embarrassing, and the shock in his heart was even more incomprehensible.

Previously, he found a whirlpool of sand and lurked in the abyss to heal his injuries.

It took him twenty minutes to put the injury down for the time being.

After taking a few more Dao-grade top-grade healing pills, his injuries stabilized temporarily.

Then, Wusheng felt that something was wrong, a little uneasy, so he ended his healing and rushed to the battlefield.

He wanted to see with his own eyes how Zhao Yuanshan and the other six shadow guards killed He Wuxian and the others.

If he didn't see He Wuxian being killed with his own eyes, he felt uneasy.

When he reached the vicinity of the battlefield, about 50,000 miles away, he detected a huge battle in the sky.

At that time, he thought that Zhao Yuanshan and others would definitely have the upper hand and should be about to win.

However, when he probed carefully with his divine sense, the result of the battle turned out to be exactly what he had expected.

He Wuxian and Bai Yan not only did not lose, but won a big victory.

The six people of Zhao Yuanshan, who he had high hopes for, ended up miserable, their bodies collapsed and dissipated, leaving only the soul white mist to flee in all directions.

When he saw this scene, he subconsciously rushed to the rescue.

It's a pity that before he arrived at the battlefield and didn't have time to support, Zhao Yuanshan and others were all killed.

Shocked and angry, Wusheng was dumbfounded on the spot.

He couldn't believe his eyes, he couldn't believe it was all true.

It took him a long time before he came back to his senses and cursed through gritted teeth.

"Demons!"

Up to now, after a series of fights, Wusheng's evaluation of He Wuhate is only these two words.

He calmed down, suppressed the impulse in his heart, held back his anger and resentment, and turned and flew away into the distance.

It was at this time that his aura fluctuations leaked out, and he was noticed by He Wuxian.

Then, He Wuxian and Bai Yan chased after him, and his traces appeared.

High in the sky, clouds are thick, and a violent storm is coming.

The lifeless body was as fast as lightning, shuttling through layers of clouds, and flying towards the Hengduan Mountain Range in the south of Canglan Da 6.

As he fled, he sent a message to another Shadow Guard team and issued a series of orders.

The six Shadow Guards in that squad were the only remaining members of his team in the Great World of Ancestral Witches.

It is also the six strong men who survived after following Wuxian to leave the Tianwu World and hunt down He Wuxian.

Wu Ming wanted to kill He Wuxian and the two for revenge, as well as to receive the reward of the Zhendong Heavenly King, and all his hopes fell on those six people.

This time, he didn't allow anything to go wrong.

He knew that with the strength of those six Shadow Guards, it would be impossible to kill He Wuxian and the others.

Therefore, he sent an order to the six shadow guards to ambush them in the Hengduan Mountains and set up a demon god incarnation array.

Next, what Wusheng has to do is to lead He Wuxian and Bai Yan to plunge headlong into the Demon God Descending Array.

In that way, he will be sixty percent sure that he will be able to cut off He Wuxi's head and take revenge.

It's just because the Demon God Descending Great Array is a Dao-level superb formation, a very powerful and violent killing array.

Among the hundreds of top-level arrays of the demon race, in terms of lethality alone, the Demon God Descending Great Array can be ranked in the top five.

Thinking like this in his heart, Wuming felt that revenge was hopeful, and his mood was much more comfortable.

As he ran, his eyes pierced through the layers of clouds and mist, and he looked ahead, as if he could already see the figure of the Hengduan Mountain Range.

The Hengduan Mountains are located to the south of Canglan Da 6.

To the south of the mountain range is the desert of the famous ancestral witch world.

To the north of the mountain range is the hinterland of Canglan Da 6, the area where hundreds of millions of warriors and hundreds of ethnic groups live.

The Hengduan Mountains are continuous, running through the east and west of Canglan Da 6, with a length of hundreds of millions of miles, which can be called the largest mountain range in the world.

The peaks in the mountains are all above 10,000 meters, which can be called like clouds in the sky, standing in the sky.

The entire mountain range is like a barrier, separating the most prosperous area of Canglan 6 from the most remote and wild desert area.

I don't believe that the Hengduan Mountains are the place where He Wuxian is buried.

In this way, the two sides chased and fought in the high sky, and it took two days before they crossed the desert and approached the Hengduan Mountains.

Within two days, He Wuxian and Bai Yan caught up with Wu Xian three times and launched a brutal siege and beating against him.

Although he didn't really lose his life, he was also beaten extremely badly, and his injuries worsened.

When he dragged his tattered, skeleton-like body to the Hengduan Mountains.

Wusheng finally couldn't hold back the excitement and grief in his heart, and roared up to the sky: "Why don't you hate!

"This is where you are buried today!"

As his thunderous and resentful words rang out, the shadow guards who were ambushed in the mountains suddenly moved the Demon God Descending Array.

In an instant, eighteen 10,000-meter-high mountains formed a circle, and a pillar of black light burst into the sky, condensing into a large array of black fog with a radius of thousands of miles.

He Wuxian and Bai Yan were immediately enveloped by this big array.

A large array obscured the sky and the sun, and the pitch-black demonic fog made the entire radius like hell, dark and cold, full of death.

The black mist demonic qi that was tumbling and surging in the high sky condensed into four demon gods that were 10,000 meters tall and had wings on their backs.

The four demon gods roared a few times in the sky, holding huge spears or war halberds, and with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, they swooped down towards He Wuxian and the white flames.

Wu Ming took the Shadow Guards, and the two of them started a final battle with He Wuxi.

Live or die, in one fell swoop. [End of Chapter]