In this battle between the human race and the beast race against the demon race, there were very few people from the demon race, but with the same ancient evil weapon, with one enemy, the other four demon clans seemed to be standing there, without any action at all.

After a brief defeat between the human race and the beast race, at this moment, their counterattack is working, and the balance is under heavy pressure on the side of the demon race.

Looking at the turtle body and dragon claws of the long Xuan Turtle, Liu Wentian's red sword, Wule's body, and Chen Tianyi's long sword...... It's going to overwhelm the witch night.

The snowflakes emitted by the ancient evil weapons are also getting smaller and smaller, and the original ones are becoming more and more sparse.

Liu Wentian felt that they had a chance to win, and they would soon be able to destroy these demons.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, their thoughts were ruthlessly shattered.

The lonely snow suddenly seemed to emit a more powerful force, and those snowflakes suddenly became larger and faster, forming a white wall curtain.

And those strange debilitating thoughts also became more powerful, quickly invading the divine consciousness of the human race, except for Liu Wentian, Wule and Chen Tianyi, who were slightly better, the other few people directly lost their fighting power, and their bodies collapsed weakly on the ground.

The first time she met, she felt that her divine consciousness was about to be immersed, but it was suddenly rebounded, and her consciousness trembled, making her dizzy and falling to the ground.

They looked extremely confused, and they didn't know why the situation that had been advantageous was suddenly reversed.

Those elephant crabs and red-billed eagles, after the previous tree cutting and fighting, were already weaker than before, and under the strong attack, they were suddenly bounced far away, and quickly fell to the ground in large pieces.

Many of them were suddenly attacked by their divine senses, instantly losing their combat effectiveness and falling, and some even bled to death directly from their seven orifices.

The Long Xuan Turtle was undoubtedly the most powerful, and its body, which was about to successfully kill Wu Ye, was suddenly rebounded, and it was shocked to take seven or eight steps back, and its heavy steps reminded the surroundings of a rumbling sound.

"The human race is the last race in the world that should not exist!"

"Look at it, these elites of the human race are so weak and vulnerable, I really don't understand why the Demon Father didn't directly start a war and completely wipe out the human race!"

A young voice suddenly sounded from the snow curtain, and everyone knew that this was the demon clan coming to reinforcements!

Immediately, those dense snowflakes suddenly disappeared, and the crystal transparent snowman in Wu Ye's hand had already reached the hands of a young man.

His face was an abnormally fiery red, and not only was he dressed in Terran clothes, but he also had no horns on his head.

If it weren't for his abnormal red face, he would even be a beautiful man!

When I first met this person, my body that had just gotten up suddenly trembled.

She said softly: "This is the youngest son of the Demon Lord Beigulu, the Demon Shaobei exterminates!"

"He is the one who is most likely to inherit the position of the future Demon Lord, and he is also the most powerful person among the young people of the Demon Clan!

Liu Wentian's slightly deep eyes looked at the invincible young man, and suddenly sneered: "Oh, they all say that the demons are shameless, but I didn't expect the actual prince of the demon clan to be so shameless!"

"I'm really weird, since you look down on the Terrans so much, why do you still want to learn from people and talk about people?

When everyone heard this, they all burst out laughing, what could make humans happier than ridiculing the demons, the common enemy of the human race?

"Who are you?"

Demon Shaobei looked at Liu Wentian and said disdainfully: "Yangwu Continent, martial arts are respected, among the younger generation, except for the newly promoted Nine Great Martial Artists, no one else is worth mentioning!"

Liu Wentian's expression did not have the slightest expression, as if this rumored incomparably famous demon boy was not worthy of his slightest expression in his eyes.

"I'm not a Ninth Great Martial Artist, nor am I a celebrity, but I'm very interested in knowing, does this demon boy who likes to pretend to be a human dare to accept the challenge of me, a mortal who is not a martial artist?"

Looking at Liu Wentian's expressionless face that he despised to the extreme, Demon Shaobei's face showed a hint of coldness, he stared at Liu Wentian and said fiercely: "Do you know that even your crown prince Liang Wuyun will not dare to talk to me like this?"

"You will pay for your ignorant arrogance!"

Liu Wentian looked at the long turtle that was gasping beside him, and knew that it should have been injured somewhat.

This demon young man, obviously, his skills are much stronger than the demon clan elder Wu Ye, as soon as he made a move just now, the attacks of everyone and the demon beasts were instantly resolved.

From this point of view, as long as Luo Lonely Snow is in his hands, this group of people, these demon beasts, will not be able to attack.

Only if they are not suitable for the Ancient Evil Weapon Falling Lonely Snow can they have a chance to enter.

"Why, you don't dare?"

Liu Wentian said with a smile: "It's useless to just say cruel words, if the future demon lord is just a giant of words and a dwarf of action, then the legendary powerful demon clan will disappoint me too much!"

"See if I don't break you into pieces, and then surprise you in the stomach!"

Demon Shaobei suddenly became manic, his body took a step forward, looked at Liu Wentian with a cold expression, and shouted, "Get out of here!"

Liu Wentian also took a step forward, which not only made people worry, they clearly felt a vigorous force just now, much stronger than Wu Ye!

Although they relied on the Lonely Snow Evil Weapon, the use of this evil weapon also differed depending on the power of the person's star soul.

Wu Ye is one of the four elders of the Demon Clan, and with a body of cultivation, he has obviously broken through the peak of the Star Martial Realm.

And this young demon young man, none of them even saw his cultivation, obviously, his cultivation had surpassed the peak of the Star Martial Realm and reached the Qianwu Realm!

The first time she met at this moment, she was extremely worried, and her incomparably beautiful face was full of worry, and she reminded softly: "Ask the sky, you are not his opponent, we will think about it in the long run!"

Liu Wentian looked at her and smiled, for some reason, this made the first encounter a lot more settled.

Although she didn't know where Wentian's confidence came from, she was very willing to believe that Liu Wentian had the strength to fight with the most powerful person of the younger generation of the demon race.

But Liu Wentian sneered: "No, we have to talk about bets, what if we lose, what if we win?"

"Fighting with a clown like you who is not self-conscious, do you still need to talk about bets?" Demon Shaobei exterminated the people: "It's a day for you human race, you can do whatever you want!"

"So, if you lose, how about giving me the lonely snow?" Liu Wentian's eyes flickered, looking at the lonely snow in his hand, and said in a deep voice. (To be continued.) )