Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and the whole person turned into a wisp of green smoke and quickly approached in the direction of Wu Tian.

Just when the two sides were in full swing of a fierce battle, outside the crowd, the eldest prince who had changed his appearance was standing with a white-haired old man tied his hands.

At this time, two figures appeared beside him, and when he looked closely, they were two immortals.

Wei Qingshan has a lot of immortals with him, and as the eldest prince, his followers will naturally not be less.

One of them whispered, "Great Prince, should we go up and help?" ”

The eldest prince stared at the battlefield, shook his head after a while, and said, "Your duty is to protect me. ”

Now there is chaos on the field, and his identity is so special, if the demon clan knows about it, there will inevitably be a crisis.

If it weren't for the fact that he had become the owner of the Thousand Treasure Pagoda, he would have left this dangerous place long ago.

At the same time, in the very center of the battlefield, the Eastern General was surrounded by the four strongest disciples of each peak of the Wushuang Sect, including the Nine Swords.

I saw it sneering and sneering: "What? Do you want more to bully less? No problem, just come. ”

The baby's face of the Nine Swords showed a disgusting expression and said: "This radical general is not at the level of Fate, don't worry, I don't need them to make a move, I am enough alone." ”

Meng Lan and the others naturally refused to agree, but the nine swords had already taken the lead and flew out, and the sword box behind them was even more swishing out of several small golden swords.

"Come on, let me see how powerful the so-called divine beast bloodline of your demon clan is that has been inherited from the immortal realm?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

Dong Jiangchen's fist-sized dark green eyes stared at the Nine Swords tightly, and then rushed straight over.

Demon beasts have always been known for their strong bodies, and the Eastern General is naturally no exception, and the ten-meter-tall body runs like a hill.

Compared to it, the petite and delicate Nine Swords were much more pitiful, but at this moment, her momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and she was even stronger than the other party.

"Golden Phoenix Nine Swords."

"First sword."

With the coquettish shout of the nine swords, one of the golden swords crossed above his head flew out directly, and turned into a five-meter-long golden feather sword after seeing the wind, and there was a long feather behind him, like a soaring phoenix rushing directly towards the ink qilin.

The power of this blow alone reached the peak of the early Mahayana period, but with the sound of gold and iron intertwining, this imposing sword was unexpectedly bounced away, and a shallow blood mark appeared when the ink qilin was hit.

"Vulnerable."

Mo Qilin's face showed a touch of disdain, but he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment after seeing the second sword light.

"Second sword."

"The third sword."

"The Fourth Sword."

The nine swords continued to pinch, and one after another golden feather swords flew out, and its power was stronger than the last one every time.

When the fourth golden feather sword flew out, its power had already reached the late stage of Mahayana, and after it landed on the ink qilin, it directly cut off a large piece of flesh, and the dark green blood sprinkled all over the nearby area.

"Ah,"

The heavily battered Mo Qilin let out a roar, even the bloodline of the divine beast was only a little stronger than the demon beast of the same level, far from being invincible.

In the distance, the nine swords who cast four swords one after another turned pale at this time, and their delicate bodies trembled slightly, and it was obvious that performing this trick would also consume her a lot.

"I don't believe you can continue to perform."

Seeing that the other party did not believe in evil, he continued to roar and rush, and a trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the weak Nine Swords.

I saw her wave her hand, and a golden sword flew out of the sword box behind her again, and when she landed in front of her, she opened her cherry mouth and spewed out a mouthful of golden blood on the small sword.

In the next moment, the small sword emitted a buzzing light, and then turned into a golden phoenix nearly ten meters long, and its lifelike posture far surpassed the previous swords.

Seeing this scene, Mo Qilin felt palpitations, and at the critical time, it no longer hesitated, and directly opened its mouth to let out an earth-shattering roar.

"The Qilin clan has the talent of the supernatural power Qilin Roar."

A dark green ripple overflowed from its mouth, unlike the previous one in the Thousand Treasure Pagoda, this time the target was only Nine Swords, so its power also soared a lot.

The crumbling Nine Swords never fell, and the Fifth Sword had exhausted all her spirit, and even her foundation had been damaged to a certain extent, making it difficult to recover from ten or eight years of retreat.

Rao is like this, her eyes are still resolute, just like her heart to the Tao.

The first to bear the brunt was the golden phoenix, only to see the dark green ripples collide with it in the air, and the shocking fluctuations raged in all directions.

The monks and demon clans who were fighting nearby stopped one after another, and then saw the golden phoenix screaming and shooting back.

"Did you lose?"

There was a hint of unwillingness in Jiujian's eyes.

The ink qilin in the distance laughed wildly, its attack is not over yet, the strongest talent of the qilin clan is the soul attack, even if there are no three out of ten power now, it is not difficult to solve the other party.

At this moment, a delicate body held the nine swords that were about to fall, and another figure stood in front of the second girl.

They are naturally Meng Lan and Chang Zhong.

I saw that Chang Zhong's eyes were solemn at this time, as early as the Thousand Treasure Pagoda, he had seen the power of this supernatural power, and he didn't dare to slack off at all.

As the majestic spiritual consciousness poured out, the burly General Liu emerged, he maintained the virtual form of a demon, and at the moment when the dark green ripples hit, he raised his sword with both hands and slashed down directly, all the spiritual consciousness gathered on it, and the momentum was like opening the world.

Click,

After a little resistance, the dark green ripples broke directly through the middle, and it was the end of the strong crossbow that it couldn't withstand at all.

Not only that, but this knife also followed its trajectory and slashed directly at the ink qilin not far away.

"No,"

The ink qilin showed a hint of horror, and at the moment of life and death, it didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and directly stretched out its claws and buckled at a certain scale on its body.

In the next second, a vague phantus appeared behind it, and it seemed that it was also a unicorn, but it was much more powerful than the ink unicorn in terms of size and demeanor.

I saw that it slowly raised its right claw, slammed into General Liu's broadsword, and then both of them were annihilated.

Mo Qilin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and immediately looked at Chang Zhong with a resentful expression.

It was a life-saving thing given by his parents before leaving, which was enough to withstand the full force of the immortals, but he didn't expect it to be wasted here today.

Before it could make a move, an indifferent face appeared in front of him.

"Your current opponent is me, rest assured, I will not let anyone else meddle in the battle between us."

Hearing the domineering in Shi Xiao's words, Mo Qilin couldn't hold back anymore and rushed straight forward, and the two sides fought together in the most primitive posture.

At the same time, as more and more scattered cultivators poured in around, the demon clan that originally had a numerical advantage began to run out, and many of those who were already seriously injured began to be killed by some monks.

The surrounding immortals were also about to move when they saw this, but before they could move, there were sudden terrifying fluctuations in the sky, and then an immortal fell straight to the earth.

Looking at his appearance of vomiting blood, the immortals hesitated, and in just a few minutes, several more immortals were seriously injured and fell to the ground, as if they were dumplings.

On the other side, Wu Tian was also in trouble, and as time went by, he found that there were more and more Heavenly Demons running behind him.

These are still secondary, before he figured out the purpose of the other party's approach, Wu Tian didn't dare to make any more casual moves, and even the thunder hidden mosquito just now was forced to be exposed.

In such a constrained situation, his combat power and speed also weakened a lot, and gradually, he began to have some crises, but fortunately, he was not slow to react, and he was able to escape every time.

Soon after, Wu Tian led a group of Heavenly Demons to the most chaotic battlefield, where there were fighting human and demon clans everywhere, and blood, stumps and broken bones were everywhere.

Just as he was avoiding a demon beast rushing from the side, Wu Tianfu, who was alert, raised his head and just saw a person coming out of under the corpse of a huge heavenly demon not far in front of him.

Wen Lao.

As early as ten minutes ago, he had estimated the route of Wu Tian's march and hid here in advance.

It's him.

Wu Tian, who reacted, hurriedly stopped his galloping pace and planned to turn around at the same time, but he forgot that there was a group of heavenly demons behind him.

With a bang, Wu Tian was slammed into the ground by a rampaging silver-haired lion demon.

He endured the severe pain and just wanted to stop, but in the next second, the temperature around him suddenly increased, and then the blazing flame lantern appeared in the air and fell in his direction.

"Damn, that's it again."

At this moment, it seemed that a big fireball appeared in the field, and under the terrifying high temperature, the demon beasts within a hundred meters of the vicinity scattered and fled.

As a senior killer of the Chunxiao Organization, Wen Lao's grasp of the timing of the sneak attack was excellent, Wu Tian had no chance to escape at all, and even enveloped the two eight-turn heavenly demons behind him.

The terrible screams instantly resounded through the nearby battlefield, and two huge fire men could be vaguely seen running around inside the lantern.

The power of this blow is close to the late stage of Mahayana, how can the Eight Turns Heavenly Demon resist it, and in less than ten breaths, the two unlucky guys fell to the ground and were silent.

Wen Lao turned a blind eye to this scene, and what he cared about was Wu Tian's life and death.

In the Thousand Treasure Pagoda, Wen Lao remembered that he had cast this flame lantern twice, but he was blocked by this set of magic weapons and mysterious Buddha shadows in the other party's hands.

Half a minute had passed, but there was still no movement in the field, and he was relieved.

He knew that he had guessed correctly, the other party was only an eighth-order demon slayer, and even if he had a killer weapon, it was not without a price, and he could use it at will if he wanted to.

Just to be on the safe side, he deliberately waited a little longer to recall the flame lantern, but when he saw the situation on the field, he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

I saw that the area that had just been shrouded in flame lanterns had become charred black, and there were two more charred corpses on the ground.

In addition, an aperture of light emitting a faint light stood there, but the corpse of Wu Tian that he had in mind was nowhere to be seen.

"This is ,,, Cave Mansion? And it's a cave that can resist the attack of my flame lantern? ”

He lost his mind and said, "Impossible, this can't be." ”