Chapter 170: Out of Control

After the division of labor was clear, there were constraints on the scene, and the situation was much better.

There was a boom in the distance, and everyone knew that it was Chu Changsheng and Demon Venerable over there.

They did not stop, but continued to kill the immortal killers and demons who broke into Yunmengze.

The hurricane fell with a drizzle, thunder rolled in the sky, and Xue Jiaojiao's disciple's clothes were also wet.

She saw that those immortal killers had become a little insane because of the influence of the bloody qi.

This situation has also occurred in her previous life.

Immortal killers who have fallen into madness will be more powerful than usual.

"These people." Shan Ying stood next to Xue Jiaojiao, looking at the immortal killers who rushed over.

"They're out of control, be careful."

The other disciples also noticed the Immortal Slayer's anomaly.

Han Zhao hooked his lips above and dodged one of Tao Yan's moves.

"You won more than 500 years ago, but you won't have such good luck more than 500 years later."

The tip of Tao Yan's sword pointed at Han Zhao and said sharply, "The Immortal Cultivation Realm has never relied on luck!" ”

Han Zhao laughed lightly, his eyes seemed to be mocking.

The out-of-control immortal killer in front of Xue Jiaojiao swung her sword up, and she picked up her long sword to block the immortal killer's sword, and then raised her leg to kick him down the steps.

Blood mixed with rain flowed down the steps, and it looked so good.

Qu Celadon grabbed one with one hand, hit his two heads, and all rolled down the steps.

Immortal killers and demons stepped on stacks of corpses, like emotionless murderous puppets.

Qu Qingci frowned, this number is still a bit much, if the wheel war continues like this, it will still be very unfavorable to them.

As soon as she thought about it like this, a demon clan had already come.

Before Qu Celadon could make a move, a long sword appeared.

"I don't need your help." Qu Celadon saw the person coming and scratched his hair irritably.

Qu Qingfeng glanced at her and said, "I came with the sect, not to help you." ”

Qu Qingci was angry, and he couldn't say anything, so he could only sprinkle his anger on the immortal killers and demons.

Han Zhao looked down and suddenly felt that something was wrong, the speed at which the Immortal Slayer and the Demon Race were advancing faster than he had imagined.

As he was thinking, the sword qi of the few people next to him was already about to reach him.

Tao Yanzhi's eyes flashed with a resolute energy.

The strange feeling in Han Zhao's heart was even stronger.

Lu Wuya and Yun Lan are dealing with three demon dragons.

Looking at the three demon dragons who were full of demonic energy and had no senses, Dong Li next to him was also silent for a while.

After more than 500 years, they are still like this, but they have already told him that they have woken up.

Dong Li suddenly realized, what his son Dong Yunqi insisted on, is there really a way to achieve it?

It took more than 500 years to get back one scum, what should the other three do?

The three demon dragons looked at Dong Li, but they didn't know the person in front of them anymore.

Dong Li took out an ice-blue long sword in his hand, just like he did more than five hundred years ago.

The lightning with the thickness of the arm in the sky slashed down, Yun Mengze's steps were split into a big pit, and a few lights occasionally flashed in the dark clouds, Xue Jiaojiao looked up, and the lightning didn't seem to be over yet.

She retreated, not only did she do this, but all the disciples in Yunmengze did this.

Nearly half of the Immortal Slayer and Demon Clan rushed forward one after another, and Demon Venerable and Han Zhao were now helpless.

Xue Jiaojiao understood that this was an opportunity, and they had to be careful and careful.

When he retreated to the front of the main hall of Yunmengze, something happened suddenly.