This wave of flying demons is obviously higher than the previous round of demons, and the attack is even sharper.

After only a brief contact, the human monks fell from the sky.

For a while, the image of the people in the air fell like rain, and I don't know how many monks fell.

Red Bull Hall and the Flying Tigers were like tigers descending from the mountain at this time, and suddenly rushed into the enemy camp.

Under the leadership of Lao Niu Baisheng and Fei Madness, he instantly penetrated the enemy's camp and fought his way out.

It is worthy of being one of the strongest sects on the mainland, although it has withered a lot, it still has a deep heritage.

The sky was filled with beast blood.

The blood of beasts is boiling, humans are boiling, the sky is boiling, and the earth is boiling.

After a short period of chaos, the demons began to surround the Flying Tigers and the Red Bull Hall.

For a time, the two sides were inseparable.

Lei Dong was afraid that Niu Nian would really make a mistake, so he also made a sudden move, and for a while, the sky was thundering, exploding countless blood mist.

Suddenly, Lei Dong's eyes froze, because he found that the real strong man had appeared.

It was a guy many times larger than all the flying demons, and its wings were spread out, no less than a hundred feet.

I saw that when its wings flapped, it shot down the human monks around it in the air.

No one could get close to it.

Looking at it from a distance, I saw Hu Chong of the Red Bull Hall, and his body was fixed in the air when he was shaken by it, and then it suddenly cracked and split into two pieces, and blood spilled into the sky.

Not far from him, Happy Happy had red eyes and wanted to step forward to save his body, but he was also split by the wings of the giant beast.

Two people who have been fighting for many years have fallen at the same time.

Lu Jian didn't fly over to save them, one was too late, and second, they originally came with the determination to die, after a few rounds of fighting, how many people could survive?

At this time, his heart was like water, and he calmly looked at the huge flying demon.

After all, the level is high enough, and that demon also senses the existence of land pressure.

It lost its flamboyance, its wings folded, and it hung in the air, staring cautiously at the land pressure.

Lu Jian stretched out his hand, and the unyielding spear flew out of the air on its own, condensing a thunderball and bombarding the demons.

The demon wings blocked in front of him, glowing with cyan light, and he actually bounced the thunderball away.

It may not dare to hardwire, so

, adopt a pop-up strategy.

After the thunderball was bounced away, it exploded in the demon army, and tens of thousands of low-level demons were reduced to ashes.

Lu Jian nodded secretly, although it only bounced the thunderball away, but this was also a great cultivation.

As soon as Lu Jian stretched out his hand, an ancient book appeared in his hand, which was the "Song of Haoran Righteousness" that was fused into the Nailhead Seven Swords Book.

With a book in hand, the demon clan shivered for no reason, and a kind of fear from the heart made it spread its wings without hesitation.

I saw Lu Jian patting the bottom of the book gently, and a black light shot out of the book with the breath of death, and instantly arrived in front of the demons.

The demon opened its mouth and spewed flames to block the black light, but it was silently pierced by the black light, and its head was spun and cut off.

I saw that the high-level demon clan, the huge head looked frightened, and the center of the eyebrows was pierced by a black light, like a nail, nailed in the air.

Lu Pressure was also a little shocked by the power of the Nailhead Seven Sword Book, that was a kind of death power, this kind of breath, it was Lu Pressure himself, and he couldn't help frowning.

The first time I used this kind of weapon, I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

As soon as this demon died, it affected the battle situation of the entire battlefield.

All the demon soldiers seemed to have no soul, they were all frozen, and after the roar in the sky, countless demons began to flock to the demon leader.

They no longer fended off the human onslaught, but just rushed towards the massive head, as if to bring it back.

In this short period of time, the demon army that had no resistance was annihilated by hundreds of thousands of human monks.

It's just that these demon soldiers are like crazy at all, and they use their bodies to protect that head.

Lu Jian felt the fluctuations coming from the Nailhead Seven Sword Book, which were countless demon soldiers trying to pull out the black light from their leader.

In just such hundreds of contacts, hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers were turned to ashes by the black light.

The black light, which represents death, takes away its life as soon as a creature approaches.

However, the demon soldiers still gathered around the death light without caring about it.

Lu Jian felt that the energy consumption of the dead light was also very large, and he let out a slight tremor.

Because the instantaneous energy of this death light is too huge, the persistence is not too strong, and the consumption is also very amazing after a long time.

Lu Jian had no choice but to stretch out his hand and summon the death light back from the forehead of the demon leader.

As soon as the black death light flew back, the group of demons immediately hugged the head and retreated backwards.

In a short period of time, it disappeared completely between heaven and earth.

The human monks sat on the ground at the same time, and this time the battle, although shorter than the previous days, was even more tragic.

"How many demons are there, how do you feel like you can't kill them!" everyone sighed in their hearts, and at the same time, the low mood spread.

The enemy is strong and psychologically acceptable, but this boundless, star-like number inevitably makes people feel desperate.

Red Bull Hall and the Flying Tigers killed and injured a lot of people in this round of killings, especially the loss of one general on each side.

However, the suzerains of both sides did not show any sadness at all, because they had come with a will to die.

Seeing the two old men with white hair flying, Lu Jian suddenly felt respect.

The twelve main gods of the world did not leave any good impression on him, but he didn't expect that these two down-and-out masters made him have a better impression of the heroes of the world.

In any case, there are still people who are not afraid of death for the sake of morality in their hearts.

Even though they may not be very good people in normal times, they are very sober and resolute in the face of righteousness.

Lu Jian smiled slightly, took out two small wine jugs from his arms, and handed one to each of them.

The two of them did not shirk, took it, and when they opened the lid of the pot, they looked shocked, as if they were even more surprised than they had just rushed to kill in the enemy camp.

"What a fragrant wine!" both exclaimed at the same time.

"Thank you seniors for the wine!" "After seeing Lu Quan's divine power just now, the two of them thanked Lu Jian with a disciple courtesy.

"You're welcome, I admire the heroism of the two of you!" Lu Jian replied very politely.

"It's really a fairy in wine, I didn't expect that before I died, I could actually drink such a good wine, even if I died immediately, it was worth it!" The two white-haired old men laughed, like naughty children.

"You are Niu Nianzhen!" Lu Jian suddenly smiled and looked at the heroic girl standing behind the old man.

"It's the junior!" Niu Nianzhen was obviously stunned, she didn't know why this young senior was talking to her.