"Boom. ”

The two groups of battle intent collided together, making a loud noise. The air in a radius of 100 zhang was tight, as if it was solidified. In an instant, it shook wildly again, spreading in all directions. The air was ruthlessly torn apart by the energy that erupted from the two groups of battle intent, making a palpitating "whoosh" sound.

The two crimson battle intents squeezed each other, began to dissolve into each other, and then burst open. The front of the two armies suddenly fell to the ground like a red sun, and ten thousand rays of light shone brightly. There is no warmth and hush feeling at all, only boundless killing power, with the meaning of endless death.

The fighting spirit is like a sharp arrow, more like a spear. Boundless rush towards the front of the two armies. As soon as the battle intent touched the body, the body exploded instantly. The fire demon in the front row disappeared in an instant as if he had been struck by lightning. Immediately after the second row, then the third row...... All of them are wiped out without exception.

The sky was full of blood and rain, but it was covered by the dust stirred up by the will of war. Although the two Great Emperor Realm Flame Demons defended with all their might, at least tens of thousands of Flame Demons also died.

Liu Feng's side was also uncomfortable, the power of the two regiments after the explosion of battle intent was really amazing. When the crimson battle intent burst out, Ling Tianwu's wind curtain had just formed. The battle intent passed through the wind curtain without hindrance, and the wind curtain disappeared in an instant, and the flying battle intent was slightly messy, still rushing forward.

Ling Tianwu let out a "wow", a mouthful of blood spit out, and the person had already flown out upside down, directly smashing on the body of the city wall, embedded in the city wall, and naturally he was already injured. The huge impact caused Ling Tianwu's internal organs to begin to shift, if it weren't for the lightness of his body, he would have seen the opportunity early. I'm afraid that Ling Tianwu has already disappeared at this time.

The battle intent that penetrated the wind curtain plunged into the wall of water. Due to the sluggishness of the water, the crimson battle intent was like silk, and it appeared in the transparent wall of water, and the speed was obviously reduced a lot. But it's still amazingly lethal.

Ao Tian turned into a giant dragon and frantically created a wall of water in the air, but the speed of the battle intent was too fast, and it also penetrated the wall of water in an instant. The battle intent actually passed through the blue scale armor of Ao Tian's body, creating countless fine blood holes in Ao Tian's body, and blood oozed out. But it was only a serious injury and bleeding, but there was no fear of life. The strength of the dragon's flesh is fully revealed.

The blue dragon instantly turned into a red dragon. Ao Tian and Ling Tianwu, one after the other, both flew towards the city wall. Suddenly, a snaking dragon pattern appeared on the city wall, and Ling Tianwu was like a Nine Heavens Fairy, dancing on the dragon's body. It looks poetic and picturesque, like a relief. In fact, it was thrilling, and both of them were shocked unconscious by the powerful impact.

"Squeak. "The sound of metal is endless. The delicate battle intent seemed to be rubbing against the metal, and the sound tugged at everyone's heart, as if the fine war intent was not raging against any metal, but grinding against their own hearts. It's very uncomfortable, but I can't refuse.

Through the two layers of defense, when the battle intent reached the Holy Son, it was no longer so fierce. was blocked by the Holy Son's sweeping palms. Rao is like this, the Holy Son is also bloodstained all over his body, and part of the battle intent has already reached the Demon Realm soldiers behind the Holy Son without hindrance through the gap in his palm.

The soldier who was hit by the warrior was instantly destroyed like smoke and dust, and his fighting spirit also lost his strength at the same time, even if it affected others again, it would no longer cause fatal damage. Obviously, these three defenses still worked. Otherwise, how many of these 30,000 soldiers could survive under the direct impact of the war spirit.

I didn't expect this battle intent to be so strong, and through the three layers of defense, at least more than 500 soldiers were killed in an instant. Only took pity, Qingfeng and Sitong were dumbfounded. Fortunately, the three of them were right behind the Holy Son, and the battle intent that rushed towards them was completely blocked by the Holy Son. They are all discolored, looking at each other, looking frightened.

Although the fighting spirit has been weakened, the power is not something that the Holy Son can block. At this time, although the Holy Son had opened the Ten Thousand Buddha Dharma Body, and his body was as hard as steel, he was also caused by the battle intent to cause countless blood marks. The huge impact force made the Holy Son unstable on his feet, and although he did not fly directly upside down like Ling Tianwu and Ao Tian, he also retreated again and again.

Compassion is behind the Son, closest to the Son. The Son's figure retreated, and compassion bore the brunt of it. Thinking that the Holy Son was already seriously injured, he couldn't help but hesitate at all, and grabbed the body of the Holy Son. This stopped the retreat.

The Son used his body as a shield, which was intentional. In the heart of the Holy Son, he is not willing to let this fighting spirit hurt his compassion in the slightest. Therefore, the position of standing was deliberately chosen in front of the mercy, and the heart made up his mind, even if he was penetrated by the fighting spirit, he would not let the mercy die before himself. Now that the Holy Son was embraced by pity, the feeling of warm fragrant nephrite came to the world, and the Holy Son was instantly knocked unconscious by this feeling, and he couldn't afford to lie in the arms of pity.

Of course, this is not intentional on the part of the Son, but the Son has never been so close to a woman. This was the first time that it was so close to each other, and it was really a great stimulus for the sensory nerves of the Holy Son. The brain receives such a large amount of information in an instant, it is no wonder that it is not unconscious.

"Sitong, you take care of Xiao Wu, Qingfeng takes care of Ao Tian, Xin'er, you take the Holy Son and quickly return to the city wall. Liu Feng didn't want a few people to make a mistake, so he made a decision immediately.

"War. ”

The Flame Demon Lord General doesn't have so many scruples, and his men have more than 10,000 casualties, which is just a drop in the bucket in the eyes of the Lord General. As long as the northeast defense line is taken, no matter how many fire demons die, it will be worth it.

"War. ”

The new battle intent was condensed and formed in the hands of the Flame Demon Lord, and it became bigger and bigger. Liu Feng also led with one hand, and the fighting spirit began to emerge in his hands. But he was thinking about it while collecting battle intentions.

Just now, Ling Tianwu and the others formed three defenses, and they were able to avoid a large number of casualties on their side. Now the three of them are seriously injured and cannot organize such a defense again. Next, how to preserve the vitality on his side has become a problem that Liu Feng must think about.

The domain of the Nine Spirits can fuse the spiritual power of seven people, and it will be endless. It should also be able to play a role in the battle intent, even if it can't block the enemy's battle intent killing, at least it can expand the battle intent on your side and cause greater damage to the fire demon.

Liu Feng was in mid-air, and the Nine Spirits Domain was hovering under his feet. The battle intent was raging just now, and countless battle intent poured into the Nine Spirits Domain, all of which were absorbed and assimilated by the Nine Spirits Domain, becoming the spiritual power of the Nine Spirits Domain. The Nine Spirits Domain, which had just been dimmed by the enhancement of battle intent, instantly shone brightly, as if it had not been consumed.

It seems that this Nine Spirit Domain can not only defend, but also absorb the enemy's battle intent and turn it to its own use. If this Nine Spirits Domain is cast upside down, wouldn't it become a defensive net with a radius of ten feet, and the 30,000 soldiers behind him would be unscathed. Thinking of this, Liu Feng did not hesitate to flip the Nine Spirits Domain, forming a purple vortex of spiritual power in front of him.

"The will to fight is coming. ”

The condensation of battle intent is obviously much larger than just now, and the Flame Demon Lord has no intention of casting it. On the contrary, it is still urging the battle intent to condense and form, and it is obvious that the Flame Demon Lord wants to win with one blow.

This can't be blamed on the Flame Demon Lord for having such thoughts, it is really this kind of battle array attack, and the strength of the battle intent determines the direction of the battlefield. Originally, the more people there are, the more warlike they are, and the more powerful the fighting style. What's more, the Flame Demon itself has at least four times more troops than Liu Feng's side, and the battle spirit is naturally faster and much faster than Liu Feng's side.

There is no one on Liu Feng's side who can participate in the defense, as long as he uses his full strength to deliver this blow, even if he can't hit Liu Feng hard, at least he can destroy a large number of soldiers behind Liu Feng, so that Liu Feng has no will to fight. Even if more than half of his side is damaged, but Liu Feng, who has no soldiers to use, has no power to return to the sky, and this northeast defense line is not at his fingertips.

The scarlet battle intent was more than twice as large in the hands of the Flame Demon Lord General as it was just now, and he was satisfied. The Flame Demon Lord's face was full of contempt, looking at the battle intent that had just formed in Liu Feng's hand, it was only the size of a fist. Such a gap, under the collision. Not to mention the fire demon soldiers who can hurt behind him, I'm afraid that even this little bit of my own pitiful battle intent will be brought up by my own battle intent, and it will become the power to hurt myself.

"Die. The fierce look on the Flame Demon's face reappeared, as if he had already succeeded, and the scarlet battle intent came out of his hand and blasted towards Liu Feng.

"Die. Even the hundreds of thousands of flame demon soldiers behind him were so excited that they roared. The figure danced non-stop, supporting the fire demon lord's control of the battle intent.

With such a contrast of fighting spirit, anyone can see the gap. All the little livers were mentioned in their throats, and they kept jumping. I secretly wondered in my heart, it was clear that Liu Feng could gather greater battle intent to resist the attack of the fire demon, but why until this time, the battle intent was only the size of a fist.

The soldiers behind Liu Feng also lost confidence at this moment. The battle intent issued by 30,000 people will obviously not be only the size of a fist, where will the other battle intent go. How did Liu Feng do this, the current enemy, how can he be so child's play. Under this blow, more than 30,000 of his own people must have been killed in an instant and turned into smoke and dust.

Everyone didn't understand, and the fire demon smiled smugly. Liu Feng was clear in his heart. At this time, the domain of the Nine Spirits was already full of battle intent, and the boundless battle intent had already taken shape. Under the enhanced effect of the Nine Spirits Domain, the battle intent hovering in the Nine Spirits Domain had already surpassed the battle intent emitted by the Flame Demon's hands. It's just that at this moment, everyone, including the fire demon, can't see it.

The battle intent sent out by the Flame Demon directly blasted towards Liu Feng, which was blocked by the Nine Spirits Domain and did not explode. Instead, like a fly stuck in the center of a spider's web, desperately trying to drill out in front of Liu Feng. But he was entangled in spider silk and couldn't break free. All of a sudden, the entire Nine Spirits Domain was like a bow with a full string, and when the strength was full, it was about to shoot a deadly arrow.

At this time, Liu Feng was like a spider waiting for a rabbit, becoming the shooter who prompted this fatal arrow. With a single palm, the fist-sized battle intent in his hand instantly merged into the battle intent emitted by the Flame Demon Lord, and the two groups of battle intent suddenly turned into one. In Liu Feng's hands, it began to enlarge, as if it was born from Liu Feng himself.

The sinister smile of the Fire Demon Lord was still on his face, and it did not disappear. The worried looks of the six people on the city wall were still so worrying. The Demon Realm soldiers behind him were still so desperate. The Flame Demon Warriors were still so elated. Accidents happen in an instant, and no one on either side can predict a miraculous transformation.

At this time, Liu Feng was like a black tower, holding a huge scarlet battle intent in his hand, holding it high above the top. The red light emitted by the battle intent refracted a faint light on Liu Feng's pitch-black body. Liu Feng was like a god, holding a round of red sun in his hand. The black figure took a bow, like a bouncing projection, and the scarlet battle intent came out of his hand and began to smash towards the fire demon array.

This book originated from reading a book