Li Ping'an had his back to the city wall, and in front of him was the vast and boundless demon army.

Dense, covering the sky and the sun.

Li Ping'an's feet stood like pillars, and his fist intent condensed.

Just this one action was very rude and unreasonable, and it crushed the countless demon armies in front of him.

Under the fist intent, there is no life.

Li Ping'an opened his fist, and his majestic fist intent was like a vast sea, as if he had become a world by virtue of his fist intent alone.

A big demon, without hesitation, sacrificed three refined natal things.

As a result, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no response.

Although the big demon was hidden in the distance, now that the natal object has been destroyed, life is better than death, so he has to retreat from the battlefield.

Li Ping'an and Lao Niu glanced at each other, and then one person and one cow started in two different directions.

Open the battle with your own strength, there is death and no life.

Li Ping'an took a deep breath, and then opened the way with his fist.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing left.

Splashes of blood, swords floating in the air, magic weapons, remnants of armor.

In an instant, they all turned into a cloud of smoke and dust, as if they were swallowed by a powerful force, and disappeared.

The demon army is not afraid of death, and they are coming one after another.

The sound of the fight is becoming more and more fierce, more and more chaotic, and more and more intense.

However, he was not able to touch Li Ping'an.

Within dozens of miles of Li Ping'an's body, there were no demon soldiers.

kept repeating that the demon army rushed to come, and then was crushed to death by Li Ping'an's strong mountain-like momentum.

"It's really not used to looking like this."

Demon Saint Qin Yuan looked at the Demon Control Pass, where there was only one person and one cow, and remembered the scene of the Demon Control in the past, where the Demon Pass was full of vitality and flying swords like rain.

"It's really worth waiting for so many years."

Demon Saint Bai Ze watched a large number of demon soldiers die tragically, but he turned a blind eye.

In this mountain of corpses and sea of blood, he is graceful, giving people a feeling of not eating the fireworks of the world.

The demon clan lacks everything, but there is no shortage of miscellaneous soldiers.

This Li Ping'an obviously came with a will to die.

Then let this group of miscellaneous soldiers consume his physical strength.

Otherwise, who knows that before he dies, he can exchange a few demon saints.

Except for the seriously injured Nine Babies and Ying Zhao, the other six Demon Saints, as well as Yang Jianbai, all appeared on the battlefield.

If at this moment, they tried their best to besiege Li Ping'an and Lao Niu.

This battle will end sooner, of course, at the cost of a demon saint being killed desperately by the other party.

After all, this person's strength is obvious to all by several demon saints.

It's just that now that the Demon Ancestor is dead, the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon seems to have been temporarily sealed in the long river of fate by Qing Xuan at the last moment of his life with some secret method.

What's more, the Demon Suppression Pass no longer has any combat power.

Qing Xuan, who made them fear the most, died, and even Kong Yang and several other Nine Realm Immortals also died on the battlefield.

relieved, and at the same time had his own little ninety-nine.

They were temporarily united because of some kind of interest relationship.

Obviously, after capturing Kyushu, what awaits them is the mutual fighting between the demon clans.

So for a while, no one was willing to take the initiative to face the battle.

They all prepared to wait for an opportunity.

Li Ping'an stretched out a hand and resisted the tomahawk that was chopped off his head.

With his backhand, he swung the Fuso knife and cut the owner of the axe into two sections.

Li Ping'an changed his methods, but he still blindly punched, and at this moment he changed to a one-handed knife.

One side was caged, and the formation shrouded him.

Li Ping'an doesn't dodge, and he doesn't have any subtle knife skills.

At this stage, any knife technique seems a little flashy.

Only split, press, spread, and wipe.

Each knife is as deep as a knife, and each knife is faster than the other.

Simple, unpretentious.

But in an instant, he tore through the complicated and cumbersome cage shackles, and then the knife was unabated.

and marched unscrupulously on the battlefield, until the dead and injured hundreds of demon clans gradually disappeared.

Li Ping'an did not blindly start the battle, but rushed forward for half a moment.

The route draws a circle on the battlefield and then turns back to the city.

Holding his breath, he continued to swing his sword and kill the enemy.

The large array composed of hundreds of demon clan sword cultivators was in good order.

They occupy five directions, and each direction is a sword after a sword.

A perfect sword formation was formed, constantly attacking Li Ping'an.

The swords are constantly intertwined, and the angles and speeds of each sword are just right and flawless.

Continuous, ferocious, swallowing mountains and rivers.

Thus forming an endless sea of swords.

Boom!

Li Ping'an made a sword trick with his left hand, and swiped it from top to bottom.

Sword against sword!!

The white light flickered, and a sword shot out.

The timing is just right, the sword is dead, and I don't want to waste any strength.

In the face of countless demon armies, there is a high probability that he will be consumed alive in the end.

And at this time, it is as long as you can delay, and how much you can save.

The sword cultivation of the demon clan above the first line, and the body was slammed apart.

Before it was over, countless sword intents split apart.

It was as if countless branches had grown from the main trunk, crisscrossing and intertwining into a terrifying web of swords.

Under the cover of the sword net, whether it is a demon monk.

Or the natal flying sword in his hand, the robe and armor he wears, are all divided into several sections........

The battlefield centered on him was empty again.

But in just a moment, it was crowded with dense demon armies.

The sword qi fell like torrential rain in the direction of Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an punched and forced the empty sword rain to go back.

Looking at the hundreds of demon clan sword cultivators under him, he was so gone.

Demon Saint Qin Yuan only felt that his heart was dripping blood.

Bai Ze squinted his eyes and stared at Li Ping'an's figure.

Isn't it a bit ...... It's too good to fight.....

"Good!!"

A loud thunderous voice rang out.

A flash of fire.

A loud thunderous voice rang out.

A flash of fire appeared on the battlefield.

The demon saint ghost car came with a gun, with an aurora of light, directly enveloping Li Ping'an in a burst of firelight.

The first demon saint made a move.

The tip of the spear erupted into more powerful, scorching flames.

The Fuso knife collided with the tip of the spear, stirring up a wave of crazy scattered ripples.

Directly moved several mountains from a big demon, all of which exploded.

The fire flashed, and there was a loud bang.

Pillars of fire rose to the sky, and in all directions they were red and burned into a sea of fire.

The demon clans that were close were all involved, and under the light of the fire, none of the demon clans let out a miserable scream.

None of the demon clans ran out, and they were all burned to the ground.

Not a single demon clan in the army dared to step beyond the thunder pool for half a step.

Only dare to cast spells from a distance.

Mountains collapsed, and they fell from the sky, but they didn't have to wait for them to hit the ground.

Countless waves of qi rushed over and shattered them.

Immediately afterwards, Li Ping'an and the demon saint ghost car approached in the direction of the demon army.

These hapless demons were first shocked to death, and then burned to ashes.