Flowers exploded on the battlefield.

The soldier immortal Mo Chun pulled off the heads of the two big demons in the air, and his body rose from the ground.

A demon clan sword cultivator saw the opportunity and sacrificed the long-moist natal flying sword to stab at it.

But he was stopped by an invisible force flying sword.

Immediately, without warning, his head was cut off and rolled to the ground.

Around Mo Chun, three invisible golden armor gods will emerge.

They are silent, and even the divine consciousness of the Eight Realms Great Demon is difficult to lock.

The demon saint Ying sacrificed four magic seals, four magic seals, which were engraved with four small golden characters of god, evil, ghost, and soul.

The Fa Yin rushed towards the three Golden Armor Divine Generals and Mo Chun respectively.

This Dharma seal is specialized in the upper body of the divine soul, and it is glued to the body of the golden armor god general.

It does not hurt its body, but it only hurts its soul.

Rush the yin with the evil spirit, and counter the violence with violence.

"I heard that the Soldier Immortal itself is a huge magic array battlefield, why don't you let us see it."

Ying Zhao said with a chuckle.

Mo Chun's face was expressionless, "Okay! Then I'll let you see it today. ”

As he spoke, his figure flickered, and he transformed into eight doppelgangers, showing the trend of four elephants.

With itself as the center, a huge battlefield of ancient ruins appeared in the center of the battlefield.

The battlefield of ancient ruins represents more than 90 kinds of supernatural powers.

Each of these supernatural powers can form a large array on its own.

It's endless, it's powerful.

And now these great arrays have actually formed a large array.

"Heh...."

Ying Zhao looked at this scene and felt the terrifying power.

Secretly shocked, this formation was so complete and perfect.

No wonder they all say that when it comes to large-scale battles on the battlefield, it depends on the soldiers.

Every attack in the great array contains the mystery of the way of the soldiers.

It's like an ancient soldier saint, commanding an army.

For a time, with the power of one person, he restrained two demon saints and more than ten big demons.

As for the countless demon armies who were directly crushed to death by the momentum of the battlefield of the ancient ruins, there are countless of them.

The Demon Saint Ying Move and the Nine Infants, the most lethal among the Demon Saints, fell in the two directions of the Great Array.

Nine Infants' nine pairs of eyes were all shining with excitement.

.........

The four natal flying swords opened by the old sword immortal Gu are now all broken, and only the last one remains.

The other demon clan monks around had also seen that this old guy was strong on the outside.

Heli is ready to besiege him.

Fortunately, at this time, Gu Kai had two martial artists by his side, Zhou Wu and Qin Shi.

The two martial artists swept the surrounding area for him, and Gu Kai took the opportunity to draw a sword.

After the sword is out once, it is quickly withdrawn into the hole to recuperate.

Even if it's just a little more power, it's good for the current situation.

The demon saint ghost car was on the battlefield, and he didn't find too decent opponents.

After killing two Eight Realm Qi Refiners and a Seven Realms Peak Human Race Sword Cultivator, he saw the old sword immortal Gu Kai from a distance.

Immediately, a flash appeared not far from the old sword immortal.

The top ten demon saints, which one of them is equipped with countless magic weapons and magic weapons.

After many years of cultivation, he has been able to survive in the demon world until now.

The battles they experienced were far from being comparable to the Nine Realms of the Immortals of the Human Race, and the Demon Race was known for its physical strength and tenacity of the Divine Soul.

It has a long lifespan, and it is natural to refine treasures that improve strength over a long period of time.

But the Demon Saint Ghost Car is a special case.

He didn't have any magic weapons on him, only a spear by his side.

The sense of oppression brought by the demon saint is incomparable.

At this moment, Zhou Wu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

But that's how Takeo is,

I have a punch in the world, and I have to play with momentum no matter what.

Even if you know that you can't go back, you have to fight for a glimmer of life!!

A smile appeared on the corner of the ghost car's mouth, and with a slight wave of his hand, he motioned for the surrounding demon clan monks to retreat.

Then he gently raised the spear, "Please!" ”

..........

Kong Yang and Bai Ze exchanged swords.

Bai Ze had already turned into an entanglement with him, and sneered: "Even if you were not my opponent in your heyday, let alone now!" ”

After speaking, he stopped paying attention to Kong Yang.

Raise your hand to summon a refined bowl.

Endless water poured out, rushing into the sky, ready to storm the Demon Suppression Pass.

However, the mighty water was cut off by a sword light in the middle.

Kong Yang stood in mid-air, the long sword in his hand letting out a dragon groan.

Shortness of breath and sweat pouring down from my face.

"The end of the crossbow!"

Kong Yang gritted his teeth violently, rushed over like lightning, and swung out a sword.

The battle against the water is amazing.

.........

The Terran sword cultivator wandering among the demon clan dodged the pursuit.

And don't take the initiative, only at the right time.

Only then did he take out a sword and kill a demon monk, or go straight to the small leader of the demon clan who was commanding the military flag in the rear.

There was a burly demon clan, swinging his fists and smashing at it.

The young sword cultivator just shook his body and dodged to the left just right, dodging the blow.

At the same time, thunder sounded behind him, knocking the burly demon clan to the ground.

The young man's name is Pei Ji, but not many people know this name.

Everyone called him Pei Twelve.

Because he is the twelfth disciple of the Daomen Second Palm Sect Yang Jianbai.

is talented, and at a young age, he was accepted by Yang Jianbai as a personal disciple.

Pei Twelve slid a shovel and another sword slashed off the arm of a demon monk.

Just as he was about to harness the flying sword, he swept into the air.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

It was his master who had betrayed the Terrans.

In the past, Pei Twelve had both respect and some fear for this master.

As soon as Yang Jianbai appeared, he said in a deep voice: "Follow the teacher!" ”

Pei Twelve smiled, "Master, we are enemies now, how can I go with you on the battlefield." ”

"What do you doll know! In the future, you will naturally understand the good intentions of the teacher! ”

Yang Jianbai felt the change in the way he looked at him as an apprentice, even if he already knew in advance what he was doing, it would attract infamy from all over the world.

At this time, he still felt a little sad.

However, this sadness soon disappeared in self-comfort, and he was for the future of the human race.

People don't understand him now, but there will be people who will understand him in the future.

What he needs to do now is to leave some hope for the future of the clan.

"Twelve, don't you want to believe in being a teacher?

It is an indisputable fact that the Demon Pass was broken and Kyushu was destroyed, and this is to save the human race.

After the deed is completed, I will allow the human race to be a state, and the race will not be wiped out!

I don't want you to understand the painstaking work of a teacher, you are still young, and you will understand it as a teacher in the future. ”

Pei Twelve looked at this master who had always admired in disbelief, and suddenly laughed.

Yang Jianbai's expression became a little angry, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Master.. Master.. I thought it was the demon clan that promised you something.,It turns out.. It turns out that you did not hesitate to betray the Terrans for this reason. ”

Pei Twelve suddenly felt that Yang Jianbai at this time was a little pitiful.

"Master, haven't you heard a word?"

"If it is not of my race, its heart will be different!"

"How much face do you think you have to make the demon clan fulfill its promise at that time?"

"Don't you understand, Master, we have no way out, don't hold on to your naïve fantasies."

As he spoke, he had already sacrificed his natal flying sword.

Yang Jianbai sighed lightly, "You still have a chance to turn back." ”

Pei Twelve said calmly: "Master, what you taught me is that there are only Daomen disciples who died in battle when the demon suppression is closed. ”