The whole army retreated and returned to the city. ”

As the giant crossbow at the head of the city was fired in a round, intercepting the offensive momentum of the demon army, there was also a shouting order in the human array.

Zhuo Yuming was also shocked when he watched the dense demon clan in front of him rushing through the rain of arrows and rushing towards the city like a tide.

Tens of thousands of secular soldiers on the Terran side are turning around in an orderly manner and withdrawing towards the city, and the monks are beginning to use their magic spells or sacrifice magic weapons to stop the pursuing demon clan. As the demon army got closer and closer, the Terran monks at the forefront had already engaged the demon clan who were charging ahead.

When Zhuo Yuming went out of the city before, he was in a relatively high position, just in time to meet the first wave of demons.

A wolf demon with a body of five or six zhang long exerted its hind paws, jumped directly dozens of zhang away, pounced straight down, and bit off the head of a Terran Guanzhi Realm monk. The wolf's giant teeth chewed, swallowing the human head in its mouth, and then swung its claws towards the top of the other monk's head.

Just as the monk had no time to dodge and saw a giant claw getting closer and closer to his head, a pale cyan sword flashed from behind him. The blade slashed, and the wolf demon's front paws were cut off. The demon wolf's forelimbs were severed, and he let out a wail. Immediately after, another blue light flashed, and the knife light slashed directly at the neck of the demon wolf, and under the blood spilled, a huge wolf head flew into the air. Zhuo Yuming, who was standing in the back, looked at the wolf demon who fell to the ground lightly, and put away the sword of the Eight Desolation Divine Knife in his hand.

The fastest group of demon clans had already rushed to the front line of the Terran monks, and after killing the Yuan Infant Realm wolf demon, Zhuo Yuming fought and retreated with the monks in the front row. Dozens of monks who returned to the Tibetan realm rushed forward and used their magical powers to kill these demon clan pioneers as soon as possible, so as not to delay the rear army.

The cyan qi soldiers in Zhuo Yuming's hands slashed horizontally, and in the blink of an eye, he slashed several demon clans with low realms under the sword, and occasionally used the Shenxiao Thunder Method to support the other monks in the left vicinity.

The eagle falcon that had been in the Cave Realm flew from the far sky, and a gray light blasted down towards Zhuo Yuming's place when he opened his mouth. Zhuo Yuming didn't dodge either, with a slash of his right hand, the air knife rushed straight up, instantly cutting through the gray light, and slashing at the falcon. The eagle demon with an iron-gray body seemed to have an extremely strong body, and after receiving a blow to the Eight Desolation Divine Knife, it turned out to be just pieces of feathers falling off, and the body was intact. Knowing the fierceness of his qi knife, Zhuo Yuming was also slightly surprised to see that the demon clan could resist with his physical body without injury.

The eagle demon was stabbed, although he was not seriously injured, but he was also in pain, and he was fierce at the moment, and he came straight to Zhuo Yuming.

Zhuo Yuming waved his sleeves, and the spiritual power around his body swelled, and a golden thunder light suddenly shot out, hitting the eagle demon directly.

With a thunderous roar, the golden thunder of Gengjin Xuanlei slashed on the eagle demon, and under the raging thunder, the eagle demon wailed and rolled in the air. Just as Zhuo Yuming was about to make up for the two more divine thunders, a sword flashed, and the eagle demon was killed.

It turned out to be a sword cultivator in the Hidden Realm who saw the situation here, and directly pierced the eagle demon through his heart with his natal flying sword.

Zhuo Yuming turned his head to look at the sword cultivator in the cyan robe and nodded in greeting.

At present, the Eight Desolation Divine Sword, which has just started, is still slightly insufficient, and when he encounters this powerful demon clan, the power is obviously not enough. It seems that after this battle, it is necessary to find the cultivation techniques of the two high-grade wind and fire systems as soon as possible to make up for the shortcomings.

With a group of high-ranking monks in the Tibetan realm to take cover, the Terran monks gradually retreated into the city in an orderly manner. Only one or two hundred monks were intercepted and killed halfway through the retreat.

Seeing that all the Terran monks had retreated to the city, and Yun Zhongzi had already taken the Sword Saint and others to retreat to the city tower with secret techniques, Feng Xing was also at ease. In order to buy time for everyone, he single-handedly fought the two celestials, King Peng and King Lion, and at this time he also had several injuries on his body.

"Feng Xing, if you want them to go back, I will fulfill you. But you're going to have to stay here. ”

The Lion King looked at Feng Xing, who was already injured under the attack, and also laughed coldly.

Feng Xing stood in the air, spit out a mouthful of blood, and wiped the corners of his mouth nonchalantly. He didn't look at the two demon kings at all, his eyes were just on the young monk who had been standing still all this time. Feng Xing stared at Ghost Rulai directly, revealing a playful smile: "Ghost Rulai, just now he almost killed the Sword Saint on the spot with a sword, why is he watching from the wall now?"

The young monk still stood with his hands folded and chanted the scriptures in his heart. Hearing Feng Xing's question, he opened his mouth and replied lightly: "Feng Jushi was originally a military general of the dynasty, but he has never cared about the people of the world, and he has never launched any war against other small countries to invade the country. The layman is the person most respected by the little monk in his life, and the little monk is reluctant to make a move to the layman. ”

"Hahahaha, I'm afraid that the hypocrisy of the Buddhism in this world is all occupied by you, a ghost monk. You should join forces with the dark sun and them to try, even if someone fights for this life, he will kill you, the scum of Buddhism, the rebel of the human race, on the spot. ”

Feng Xing laughed disdainfully, but in the face of such adversity, he was still arrogant.

"Dark Sun, Jin Kui, do you two really want to leave someone Feng behind? Then who are you two going to bury with Feng, but you can decide. ”

Feng Xing no longer paid attention to Ghost Rulai, and his eyes wandered back and forth on the Golden-Winged Dapeng King and the Golden-Haired Lion King.

The huge demon body of the Golden Retriever Lion King was entrenched in the air, and a pair of huge eyes contained in the golden light stared at Feng Xing's body, and said in a loud voice: "Feng Xing, now Ling Ruoxu has been seriously injured, and he is unable to fight again in a short time. There is still a gap between the cultivation of the cloud and the dark sun, and this king will give up these 10,000 years of cultivation today and die with you. After your death, the demon city of this town will be ruined, and tens of thousands of children of our clan will set foot in the Middle Earth Divine State, and this king will have no regrets. ”

"Don't be impulsive when the lion king is not impulsive, Feng Xing is invincible with two fists and four hands, and we can grind him to death even if we grind slowly. The lion king is the mainstay of my people, and he will not perish with him. ”

The other big demons who were standing on the side and swept the formation heard this, and they hurriedly spoke out to dissuade them.

The Golden Retriever Lion King roared, and directly turned into a streamer and slammed into Feng Xing. Looking at the golden thirty-zhang long demon body slamming into it, the momentum was so majestic, it seemed that even the majestic Heavenly Gate would be knocked down by his blow.

Feng Xing stood on the spot, lifted his true breath in one breath, and swung his right fist out steadily.

There was a bang, Feng Xing stood still, and the Golden Retriever Lion King was blown upside down and flew out. The huge body smashed on a peak of the 100,000 Great Mountain, and in an instant, the mountain peak shattered, and the rubble rolled down.

With a loud roar, a burst of golden light burst out, and it was the lion king who had just been blasted out of the country.

Feng Xing was still just a plain one-handed punch.

The golden light fell back into the 100,000 mountains again at a faster speed than when it came, and when it landed, another mountain was smashed and shattered.

Just as the lion king Jin Kui rushed for the third time, Dark Sun's figure flashed and pressed on the back of the huge golden lion, stopping him halfway. The Lion King turned his head to look at the dark sun, his eyes full of questions.

"Feng Xing, let's go. However, this town demon city will never be able to stop our clan's footsteps to the north. ”