Volume 1 Eight Stars Chapter 361 Either life or death, the one who shines the sword exists

The fierce battle continues!

Su Yizhao didn't have to worry about the two daughters at all.

Qin Hongyi is already a seven-star in the real world, and Xue Ling'er is already a six-star in the real world, as long as they don't bear the group attack of the demon clan, who can hurt them in this demon team?

At the moment, his divine consciousness covered the entire battlefield.

Xue Wubian disbanded all the 200,000 real-world five-star cultivators and rushed into the ranks of millions of demons to slaughter them.

Ghost Wushuang, Thin Monkey, and Li Tiancheng led the entire 200,000 monks to continuously encroach on millions of demons.

Five teams, five million demons will definitely not be able to sustain the tea effort.

Su Yizhao's heart was certain, and his figure flashed.

In an instant, he had rushed into the slightly densely packed demons.

Pinching the "Sword Trick of Slashing the Gods", in the ball crown in the dantian, five thousand drops of Xuan liquid burned instantly.

"Boom!"

The white light seemed to explode on him, turning into a torrential wind and rolling in all directions.

"Summons Shen Tu...!"

Among the demons, the voice stopped abruptly.

One by one, the demons disappeared in the white light, and one by one the demon cores shot out from all around.

For Su Yizhao, this is not a life-and-death fight, this is fighting monsters and upgrading.

Suddenly!

In the divine sense, five hundred miles away, more than ten demon teams appeared.

At this time, among the demon teams that had been killed by them, the remnants of the demons fled one after another.

Xue Wubian and the other four teams gradually converged, and none of the eight hundred and eighty-one thousand monks was damaged, but all the monks had discovered the demon clan five hundred miles away.

Fifteen demon teams, totaling fifteen million demons.

All the monks, with a sad face, after all, this is in the Demon Realm!

"Can you bear to kill my Taoist friends and occupy my continent?" Su Yizhao's voice suddenly sounded in the Demon Domain.

"Nope!"

Among the eight hundred and ten thousand monks, there was a sparse sound of answer.

"Can you endure keeping my people in captivity and eating them when you choose them?"

"Nope!"

"Can you bear it if you suck my brain and destroy my race?"

"Nope!"

"Either life or death, the one who shines the sword survives, kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Eight hundred and ten thousand monks replied in unison, and the earth-shattering sound resounded through the ...... Demon Domain!

Under Su Yizhao's instigation, the 810,000 monks instantly burst out with momentum and high morale.

Not bad!

Can you bear it?

Absolutely not!

Is it useful to be afraid?

It's useless to be afraid!

Then kill!

Eight hundred and eighty-one thousand monks are ready for this battle, either life or death!

"Ski runners take over the command! I'll go first!"

Su Yizhao's order was given, and the person had disappeared.

Two hundred miles away, the breath had already crossed, he pinched his fingers with both hands, and the ten thousand drops of Xuan liquid in the crown of the ball in the dantian instantly burned.

Suddenly, he exploded like a ball of white light, and thousands of dazzling and strong lights exploded in an instant in the dense demon race.

It was the first time that Xue Wubian commanded so many monks, and he already felt a huge pressure...

At this time, in his consciousness, he had seen the white light of the explosion.

If you don't know Su Yizhao well, I'm afraid you will think that he has blown himself up!

The white light swept in all directions like a hurricane wind.

Everywhere you go, it's all blank!

In an instant, a million teams have been wiped out.

And the white light continued to flicker, rushing towards another team of millions of demons.

Snow boundless's blood boiled, and he shouted: "Either life or death, the one who shines the sword survives, kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The 810,000 monks instantly attacked, connected together, and attacked the tens of millions of demons who shot at them!

The fight has reached its climax at the beginning.

There is nothing superfluous

Words! There is no superfluous action!

Since the demons came with the intention of killing the race, what can they say?

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The deafening sound of attack spread through the Demon Realm, and the sound of broken bodies and blood spraying was mixed in.

The only thing that doesn't have is screaming!

Whether it is Su Yizhao's attack or the group attack of the two teams, they are all dying when they are touched, and they are dying when they meet!

Even if there is an occasional serious injury, it will not scream!

Because both sides know that screaming will not make the other party soft, but will only make the other party more proud!

In the Demon Domain, the demonic energy is rolling!

At the edge of the Demon Domain, in the four directions of east, west, north and south, a total of 5.1 billion monks quietly waited for orders.

"Did Su Daoyou go in again again?" In a team of monks in the West, Gou Haitian asked softly.

Murong tamed the beast and nodded, "When didn't he take the lead?"

Gou Haitian looked heavy and said, "This time it shouldn't be!"

Murong Taming Beast was silent!

Judging from the experience of fighting with the demons in the past six years, which one should be?

As the head coach, can you be a little calmer?

But it is precisely this kind of taking the lead again and again, going deep into danger again and again, that completely convinces the hundreds of millions of monks on the entire continent.

Gou Haitian said: "I'm a four-star in the real world, and he is only a six-star in the real world, so this talent doesn't seem to be very good, right?"

"Talent is important?" Murong Taming asked rhetorically.

"Isn't it heavy?" Gou Haitian asked strangely.

Murong Taming Beast nodded and said, "If talent was important, then back then, I wouldn't have taken him out of the Yin Soul Domain!"

Gou Haitian closed his mouth very knowingly and was silent.

Whenever Murong Taming mentioned this experience, he would shut up very knowingly.

After all, if he hadn't taken Su Yizhao out of the Yin Soul Domain, there would be no Qinglou Swordsman, and there would be no Pure Wind Continent now.

It was definitely an experience to be respected!

"You speak, otherwise it's going to be difficult!" Seeing that he was silent again, Murong Taming couldn't help but urge.

Gou Haitian nodded and said, "It's very difficult! What do you say?"

Suddenly!

Xuan Wuji's voice came: "Labor and management can't wait! Let's go first!"

"Xuan Commander is good!"

"Kill!"

More than a billion monks were divided into thousands of teams, and at this time, among the close ranks, there were already monks who praised loudly.

"No, Su Xiaozi said to wait three hours, and then wait!" Emperor Jitian persuaded.

Xuan Wuji's eyes turned red, and he asked, "Wait, how can you endure the fierce battle in this Demon Domain?"

Emperor Jitian also shouted, "I can't bear it! Su Boy has his own reasons for arranging it like this!"

Long Aotian also answered, "Senior brother, let's wait, this is the last root of the Terran monk, don't be careless!"

Pang Tianqi also nodded and said, "Not bad! Su Boy has his own reasons!"

Xuan Wuji was helpless, so he could only suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and ordered in his divine sense: "Everyone be calm and don't be impatient, wait for another hour!"

In the Demon Domain, Su Yizhao had already killed the red eye.

The divine deer kept reminding in the Purple Mansion, "Su boy, take it easy, the aura is not enough!"

But it also knows that now is not a matter of leisure, now, it is a question of how to kill the demons the fastest.

Wherever Su Yizhao passed, a gust of white wind shot out in all directions, taking away pieces of dense demons.

Fifteen demon teams were rushed to pieces by him.

And behind him, Xue Wubian led 810,000 monks to harvest the lives of the remaining demons.

Finally, the high-level demon clan couldn't help it, and roared angrily, and more than a hundred seventh-order demon kings shot out from various teams, killing him ......!