Volume 1 Chapter 297 Bitter Battle

The battle lasted a whole day, from the rising sun to the sunset.

The mud stained red by the blood donation glowed with a faint golden glow in the twilight, and the smell of blood was raised by the mountain wind, enveloping the entire 100,000 mountains.

After all, it is a city against a clan, even if it gathers all the people from the eight states of the Void Spirit Realm, after all, it is not as powerful as the people from the demon clan. In the case that the high-end combat power cannot gain an advantage, after a long battle, the situation on the Terran side is slowly at a disadvantage.

Although Zhuo Yuming's injuries had not healed, it could be seen that the war on the Terran side was unfavorable, but he couldn't help but strike again after all.

Under the full operation of the Human Emperor, the spiritual power in his body was surging and drumming, and with a flick of his robe, thousands of thunderbolts roared and exploded like snakes in the field, entangled towards the demon army.

The Heavenly God Thunder turned into a thunder snake and raged among the demon groups, most of the low-level demon clans were directly damaged by the thunder, and their flesh was broken, and only the demon clans above the Yuan Ying could barely resist the Huanghuang Heavenly Thunder without dying.

Zhuo Yuming knew that it was difficult for him to directly kill the high-level demon cultivators in the Guizang realm when he was injured, and instead of wasting spiritual power, it was better to start with the low-level demon clan and clean up the enemy army with maximum efficiency. Anyway, he is in a relatively low position, and it is not so simple for high-level cultivators to rush in front of him through a long battle. Besides, even if he is not in a good state, it is not so simple for one or two Guizang demon cultivators to want his life.

The furious thunder traveled in all directions, bringing an extremely significant killing effect, and everyone in the demon clan in the field was in danger for a while.

Zhuo Yuming, whose divine sense had been covering the whole situation, noticed that there was a slightly faint aura that was trying his best to hide his figure and sneak towards him, the corner of his mouth smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a cyan sword light fell from the sky.

The slender Guizang Demon Xiu was also alert, and at the moment when the sword light fell, he dodged the Eight Desolation Divine Sword.

After being blocked by the sudden sword light, the demon cultivator raised his eyes and threw himself at Zhuo Yuming's side.

Zhuo Yuming looked at him head-on, grinned, and nodded. The fingers in his sleeve moved slightly, and countless sword lights fell densely from the sky, falling like a curtain of rain, enveloping the demon cultivator.

The Guizang demon cultivator named Cloud Piercing True Body is a mountain mouse, and hurriedly used his demonic power to put on a layer of protective aura for himself.

The sword light like a heavy rain poured down one after another, smashing on his body protection aura, like a jade bead falling on a plate and clanging. Dozens of sword lights fell on the aura shield, but the demon cultivator was not injured at all, and the face of the cloud piercing who was originally waiting for it couldn't help but show disdain.

Before, I saw that the monk's qi and magic powers were unparalleled on the battlefield, but now he has no power at all, and he is obviously seriously injured. At that moment, I was secretly happy in my heart, and at the foot of my feet, the whole person rushed towards Zhuo Yuming like an arrow from the string along the gap in the crowd.

After the demon cultivator broke through the distance of more than 20 zhang again, Zhuo Yuming flicked his fingers, and once again there was a colorful fall of sword light in the sky.

Can this method hurt your grandfather's hair?

Chuanyun sneered, and once again drummed up the demonic power to cover the surface of the body to form a shield, intending to draw a gourd to connect Zhuo Yuming's Divine Punishment Knife in the same way.

It's just that this information-inflated drill rat didn't notice that the azure air knife was mixed with a knife light with a deep blue gray light.

Zhuo Yuming hid a Eight Desolation Divine Knife that was emitted with all his might, and the sword light fell to the ground with a bang, and the spiritual light of the body that pierced through the clouds shattered instantly like a chicken and a dog, and the sword light that was like a broken bamboo directly entered the top. Piercing Yun's body suddenly froze, and after staggering two steps, he knelt on the ground and dragged a long line of blood from his forehead all the way down. His face was full of disbelief, and he stared at Zhuo Yuming, who was only thirty feet away from him.

The smiling face was full of playfulness, and it became the last frozen picture of his life.

"It turns out that the demon clan is so simple and simple? Alas, the heart of guarding against people is indispensable. Which of my generation is not a cunning and thoughtful person, you are still too simple. ”

Zhuo Yuming's last divine consciousness reverberated in the demon cultivator's ears.

After killing the Guizang Demon Cultivator, Zhuo Yuming also gathered his spiritual power and stopped shooting.

The previous large piece of thunder light also consumed a lot of his spiritual power, and he was already seriously injured, but he only recovered a little by relying on the pill given by Qin Su, and after some wanton swaying, the sea of qi in his body dried up again. After all, if you are in the middle of the battlefield, if you squander the spiritual power in your body without restraint, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be any accidents in the future, so it is better to leave some foundation for future troubles.

Just as Zhuo Yuming was silently breathing, a white-clothed figure quickly swept to his side, it was Qi Huan who was withdrawing from the front of the battlefield with a sword.

"Seeing you shoot in the back, I'm afraid that another big demon will target you and give you a surprise attack, I didn't expect you kid to be so insidious, and the demon cultivator before was afraid that he wouldn't be blind. ”

Seeing that Zhuo Yuming's complexion was acceptable, Qi Huan, who hurriedly returned, also took a long breath.

Thinking of the demon cultivator who had died aggrievedly before, Qi Huan couldn't help but smile.

This guy is really cunning, deliberately pretending to be weak and showing weakness to the enemy. When the demon cultivator is slack, he will be killed by thunder. In fact, Qi Huan noticed it when the demon cultivator sneaked over here, but at that time, there was also a hidden demon cultivator entangled in front of him. Qi Huan, who originally got rid of the opponent as quickly as possible, also planned to kill the sneak attack demon cultivator, but he didn't expect to die directly under Zhuo Yuming's means. If it is about strength, facing each other head-on, it is extremely difficult to kill Zhuo Yuming so smoothly with his current weak state, but the other party is simple-minded, he didn't expect this guy to be able to play such a play for him, and he died directly on the spot, even Qi Huan couldn't help but feel a little sorry for it.

After all, in his heart, he never thought that Zhuo Yuming and others would also play these small tricks, although he was not a sword cultivator, but he was straightforward and acted cheerfully, and it really didn't look like the kind of ordinary qi practitioner with deep scheming. I didn't expect it to be an eye-opener today.

"Hmph, it's the so-called soldier's trickery. Soldiers are not tired of deceit, do you still talk about these demon cultivators? To put it bluntly, I'm still stupid, I really became a fish on the chopping board for him to slaughter, and if he doesn't die, he will die. ”

For Qi Huan's squeeze, Zhuo Yuming didn't have the slightest Hao Ran at all, but looked like he was right.

When Qi Huan heard this, he said with a smile: "Okay, good, you are right, soldiers are not tired of cheating." The next time I fight you, I'll have to be careful to prevent you from unknowingly falling into your black hand. ”

"Are you idle, why don't you hurry up and go to the front line to kill the enemy. Without a sword cultivator like you, who has returned to the pinnacle of Tibet, my human race would not have died a lot!"

Zhuo Yuming glared, and his tone was unceremoniously.

"Yes, good faith is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, if you don't appreciate it, don't call me when you encounter danger. ”

Qi Huan smiled bitterly, and turned around and left.