Chapter 8: The Battle of Immortals and Demons (Part II)

"Song Wan. Xu Wentian caught a glimpse of the female general who was fighting bravely in the military formation, and couldn't help but spread the word.

The female general named Song Wan was stunned and looked around. A mysterious demon took the opportunity to make a sneak attack, and the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air came. Song Wan sneered slightly, and was about to make a move. Suddenly, four sword qi poured out around the Xuan Demon, directly killing the Xuan Demon into slag. A figure slowly appeared.

"Commander-in-chief. Song Wan gave a military salute, then pointed at Yale, who was easily slashing the immortal clan with a wave of his arm in front of him, and said, "That's the Demon King." ”

"Kill my Immortal Clan?" Xu Wentian muttered, remembering the secret book of attack and killing that Ping Jun had taught in the courtyard one night.

"Sword Domain!" Xu Wentian's expression moved slightly, and suddenly a huge heavenly sword shattered into the void behind itself, surrounded by four immortal swords. This is exactly the trick that the Pingjun Immortal King used to deal with him when he fought before the war.

"The power of heaven and earth. Xu Wentian whispered softly like a god on top, and then a huge sword domain appeared out of thin air, covering most of the battlefield. Countless sword qi surged in the sword domain, and each blow was comparable to a random blow in the late stage of a true immortal.

The killing shouts, angry scoldings, and lamentations on the battlefield were all drowned out, leaving only the sound of the demon clan's body being torn apart and the sound of sword qi whistling. All the demons in the sword domain, as long as they come into contact with the sword qi, they will all be killed into slag. In the middle of the True Demon, he tried his best to resist the next blow, and then turned into ashes under dozens of sword qi.

In the later stage, a true demon wielded a mace and destroyed more than a dozen sword qi, but was beaten into a sieve by hundreds of sword qi around him. Only the demons who are truly complete and the demons who have formed a large array of large formations have successfully survived, and there are also those who have been sheltered by the demon king and the places where the sword domain has not been affected, and the demons have not been spared.

The Yale Demon King roared, and a huge fist with flames and faint black light, mixed with the aura of destruction, blasted towards the huge heavenly sword. However, before his giant fist reached the Heavenly Sword, the Sword Domain had already dissipated. Xu Wentian sighed, the sword domain can only exist for three seconds, and it seems that he will have to act on his own next. Then his right hand shook slightly, and the three-foot Qingfeng, a high-level creation immortal weapon with a silver light and a chilling aura, arrived in his hand.

"Break!" No one saw how Xu Wentian moved, not even the Yale Demon King only saw a string of afterimages. He felt a slight pain, and a huge wound dozens of feet long went down his arm, and black blood came out of the wound slightly.

"I am the Fengtian Immortal King!" Xu Wentian raised his voice. Then he frowned and wiped the blood beads on the fairy sword, and said, "Your skin is really thick." ”

The Fourth Legion and Xu Wentian's subordinates were all boiling, whether it was a lightly injured immortal clan or a dying immortal clan, they all stood up and shouted loudly!

"Fengtian!Fengtian!Fengtian!Long live the Fengtian Immortal King......"

"Who are you Song Qingqing?" asked Xu Wentian softly with his back to Song Wan.

"She... I'm her aunt. Song Wan looked eager, but she could only lower her head and didn't dare to ask.

"You're Yale? Xu Wentian sneered, then stared at him.

Yale was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"This may be your last laugh before you die. Xu Wentian said calmly.

The Yale Demon King's face changed, and then he said arrogantly: "I want to see what you use to destroy me?"

"With this 800,000 immortal army, your devil army seems to be less than 100,000. Hmm, if my prediction is correct, there are still 300,000 demons in your Cave Heaven Demon Treasure, but it's only half of ours. Xu Wentian paused, and then said: "As for you, you will die within a thousand moves!"

Everyone in the immortal clan laughed together, and some even directly ridiculed wantonly.

The Yale Demon King was furious, and almost called the Natulu Demon King out, then thought about it, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: Lord Demon Venerable is really good, I will fight with Fengtian later, and then Natulu will sneak attack on the side, kill this immortal commander, and then eat this legion, and go back to support Lord Mozun, it seems that this fairy world is going to be renamed the Demon World!

"Kill!" Yale's hoarse voice came out. The demon monster screamed and charged.

"Kill!" Xu Wentian shouted, his voice resounding across the battlefield.

In this veritable second main battlefield of immortals and demons, the two clans of immortals and demons have collided again.

"You..." Yale wanted to say something, but Xu Wentian's immortal sword was already close at hand!

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Xu Wentian's agile figure shuttled back and forth around Yale, leaving shocking wounds one after another.

Yale struggled to wave his huge arms and try to grab Xu Wentian, but every time he held it, it was only the afterimage of Xu Wentian's confident face. Damn! Damn! Yale's heart was so depressed that he had to try again and again in vain to block the attacks.

"You damn little fly, don't you dare to go head-to-head with me!" Yale shouted.

"What are you doing with so much nonsense, and you can die with peace of mind. Xu Wentian said lightly. But this time he didn't dodge, but met him directly.

"Little fly, let you see how powerful I am! Demon Shadow Possession!" Yale sneered, and then his body skyrocketed, his strength increased significantly, and a pair of demon pupils immediately locked on Xu Wentian.

This magic pupil has the function of locking and slowing down, no wonder Nangong Qi said that the fairy king can't beat the demon king if he hits it hard. Xu Wentian's eyes froze, and then he said, "Immortal Sword • Sword Soul!" A silver beast soul was inspired from Qingfeng, it was one of the divine beasts, the White Tiger.

Xu Wentian's Qingfeng collided directly with the giant fist, and then his body couldn't help but fly out upside down, crashed into the mountain range, and fell into a deep humanoid pit.

"The weak are weak after all. The Demon King laughed and looked at the battlefield.

The immortal army immediately showed a sad and indignant look, and the female general Song Wan was furious, almost disregarding her life and rushing out of the battle array to fight Yale to the death.

"Yes, the weak are weak after all. Behind Yale, Xu Wentian sighed slightly. "This is the nine hundred and ninety-eighth move. ”

Yale's hair stood up, and he tried to turn around. Suddenly, his eyes ached, and he lost his light in an instant.

"This is the thousandth move: chasing souls!" Xu Wentian shouted, and the three-foot Qingfeng suddenly emerged with a thirty-zhang sword gang, and then extended three hundred zhang sword qi, which really pulled Yale towards the ghost gate like chasing souls!

The morale of the immortals was greatly boosted, and they frantically strangled the devil army.

"If you don't make a move, I'm going to die here!" Yale couldn't care about his face anymore and shouted for help.

"You waste, you can't beat the immortal king who has just been promoted in the early stage. Natulu's delicate face was covered with frost, and then he took a small dagger and gently poked at Xu Wentian.

This little dagger didn't have much power, but it made Xu Wentian's face change greatly!