Hu Ming is trying his best to break through the trap set by the demon clan at this moment, as an immortal-level monk, his divine sense and perception can clearly feel the sound of the ark on the ark, after every full fight, and finally falling to the ground unwillingly after exhaustion.

Hu Ming saw that he couldn't break through this formation no matter what, so he simply didn't break through, and used his divine sense to lock on to the lion and tiger spirit that fell in the canyon, thinking that since he couldn't get out, he would use his limited strength to kill these demon clan armor in this canyon.

The divine sword rhyme flashed, and the sword intent blew a gust of wind, and the lion and tiger spirit also reacted that this human was going to kill him, and he immediately had a bad premonition in his heart.

The divine sword in Hu Ming's hand turned into a phantom and stabbed in the direction of the lion and tiger spirit, the speed was as fast as lightning, and the lion and tiger spirit was seriously injured because of the battle with Hu Ming, and he just wanted to lift the weapon in his hand to resist Hu Ming's fast sword, but the lightning like thunder was not random.

Directly pierced the chest of the lion tiger spirit, pierced from the front chest, and brought a large piece of flesh and blood behind the back, and the divine sword quickly returned to Hu Ming's hand, Hu Ming was also greatly weakened by this formation because of his large-scale sword moves, and his face was pale and even the clouds flying in the air were a little unstable.

Poor that lion and tiger spirit died in this narrow canyon like this, according to his mixed bloodline from the tiger clan and the lion clan, his future achievements will definitely not be lower than which general in the ancient demon clan.

The last thought before dying was not hatred for Hu Ming, but remembering that when he was in the Demon Beast Council that day, he had been calculated by others.

The old man who gave him this formation was none other than one of the ten generals of the ancient demon clan, named Shang Yang, but the ancestor of the bird and bird clan, and he was extremely good at scheming and strategy.

But these are empty words, everything has become a foregone conclusion, and Shang Yang's strategy has been successfully implemented.

When the demon clan saw that the leader was killed by Hu Ming, the chaos began to gradually collapse, and Hu Ming took this opportunity to find a loophole in the trapped array shrouded in the canyon, and hurriedly escaped.

Back to the ark, Hu Ming's divine sword did not stop for a moment along the way, there was once a human race who killed one person in ten steps, and did not stay for thousands of miles, and Hu Ming, the sword immortal, slaughtered a hundred beasts in one step, and the sword could not rest.

After sorting out all the demon clans from the canyon to the ark, the ark still stayed in the canyon, but those demon clans did not retreat to the canyon, and did not dare to kill the ark easily.

"Elder Lei, report the situation. Hu Ming returned to the control compartment and took off his robe and wiped his hands.

"Back to the master, the casualties of the enemy and me in this battle are very heavy, according to incomplete statistics, our Sword Mountain disciples have lost at least more than half, not including the injured. "Elder Lei's body was also stained with bright beast blood, and even his face was inevitably stained red.

"Presumptuous, this demon clan is too hateful. After listening to the data, Hu Ming clenched his fists.

Outside, a few disciples of the outer sect of Jianshan who were in dirty clothes hurriedly entered, "See the sect master, we have something important to report." ”

Seeing the tokens on these disciples, they must be reconnaissance and communication disciples within the Sword Mountain Sect.

"Speak. Hu Ming first cast a spell to make a few people stop panting.

"Sect Master, Mr. Shaoqing Hou sent a message in Jianshan that in addition to the demon beast troops we blocked, a large number of demon clans also appeared in the west and east to the south, and ordered the disciples to quickly inform the sect master. "A few of the transmission disciples who came to the time immediately told Hu Ming what Tianxuan had seen in the Thousand Miles Formation.

"Shaoqinghou's book, has it been written?" Hearing this, Hu Ming seemed to have already understood, but instead asked the disciple of the communication more and more calmly.

"Mr. Shaoqing Hou said that if the sect master asks questions about books, he will tell the sect master that my book is about to be published. Hearing the sect master ask like this, I couldn't help but be a little amazed at the uncertain prophet of the Marquis of Shaoqing.

"Okay, you step down, and report to me the news of Mr. Shaoqing at all times. With a wave of his hand, he let the disciple continue back to the door.

"Sect Master, do you think we can win this time?" Elder Lei also felt powerless about the current war, as if the time, place, and people were not favorable to Sword Mountain, I am afraid that this time it will be a huge crisis.

"Wait for the news of Shaoqing Daoyou, now the only hope is him. Hu Ming didn't have a bottom in his heart, closed his eyes and let go of his clenched fists, walked to the window and looked at the disciples who fell to the ground on the ark, and couldn't help but feel some pain in his heart.

"What if Mr. Shaoqing fails?" Elder Lei also reacted for a while, he seemed to have asked a question that he shouldn't have asked now, but the words he said were like spilled water, and it was difficult to collect the water, so he had to bow his head and wait for Hu Ming to respond.

"We have to believe in Him...... , If he fails, then even if I am the last person in Jianshan, I will have to block the demon clan, and my Jianshan disciple should be the guardian of the human race, and I will not allow other Yi people to infringe on my human race. After being dull for a moment, Hu Ming seemed to have an idea in his heart.

"No. After getting the determination of the sect master, Elder Lei also clenched his fists, as if he wanted to immediately fight the demon clan for three hundred rounds.

On the battlefield at this time, there were not many Jianshan disciples left, and most of the injured ones were injured, and those who were not injured also supported their injured fellow disciples and limped to the treatment room.

Zhao Zilong fell to the ground at this time, beside him was Cao Mengde, who was pierced through the chest by an arrow feather, and Liu Bei's body was also lying not far away, and the rain hit Zhao Zilong's cheeks.

"Ah" got up in an instant, and Zhao Zilong, who was awakened, looked blankly at the fellow disciples who fell to the ground on the side, and Cao Mengde, who was forcibly pulled back by himself.

The rain continued to fall from the sky, and the remnant sword on the ground was directly inserted into the corpse of the demon beast, and the blood stained the entire ark red, and the mountains and rivers were about to fall.

"Oh no, the demon beasts are attacking again!!" A few Sword Mountain disciples who were cleaning the battlefield saw that the army of demon beasts under black pressure was setting up a formation and rushing towards the ark.

Hu Ming took the only remaining disciples of Jianshan, stood in a row, and showed their long swords one after another, and the rain dripped on the blade of the sword, maybe this is the sword of the sword god, facing the opponent's thousands of troops in time, and never taking a step back, with a sword in his hand and a sword in his heart, he can be invincible.

The distance between the two was about to be less than a kilometer, and suddenly countless sword rains fell from the sky, and those swords floating in the air were like raindrops, shooting towards the demon beast.

"It's Shaoqing Daoyou!" Seeing the appearance of this sword, Hu Ming immediately knew that this was the sword used by Tianxuan in that competition.

"The bold demon clan, the former loser, now that he loses, he still wants to flip the chessboard, and I don't know if the current leader of your demon clan is strong enough. A familiar voice came from out of the sky.

The rain of swords fell from the sky, and each sword fell like a meteorite, completely chaotic the originally orderly phalanx, and those little demon soldiers fell like a tide, like cutting leeks.

The disciples of Jianshan were all dumbfounded, and even Hu Ming was stunned by Tianxuan's wave, what kind of swordsmanship is this, it is so powerful.

"Who is here?" From the army, an old man slowly walked out, it turned out to be none other than the great demon merchant sheep in ancient times.

"You old immortal, since you are a survivor of the ancient period, you should know my sword. "Tian Xuan has a very clear understanding of the Ancient Demon Court in the ancient period from the sword world of the Divine Sword.

It is a very powerful organization, compared to today's Heavenly Court, the strength is more than a hundred times stronger, even the master of the Sword of the Gods can only protect himself in the face of a strong person like Emperor Jun or Donghuang Taiyi, if Donghuang Taiyi uses Donghuang Zhong, he may only have to escape.

But for the level of the Ten Directions Demon Generals, it has surpassed a whole level, not to mention that after the Ancient Lich War, only a few of the surviving Ten Directions Demon Generals have never fallen in strength, this Shang Yang was originally a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and now he has fallen to the Golden Immortal Realm, so Tianxuan is not afraid of him.

"This is the Sword of the Gods, it turned out to be your !!" He should have been full of confidence when he said this, but when he saw the divine sword flying in the air, he immediately began to tremble.

"Who am I? hahahaha. Tianxuan looked at it with a strange expression, and on his already loose cheeks, he was trying to make a frightened expression.

"I didn't expect you to be his heir, sure enough, the road is narrow, once he abolished my Da Luo Jin Immortal cultivation, I will abolish your cultivation today, in order to repay my hatred!"

"Come on, why be afraid of you!" After recalling the Divine Sword, he said a spell in his mouth, which was not big or small, and instantly attacked more than 100 zhang, compared to the original Shang Yang, it was like a machete against a big rooster.

The sword of the gods will not leave any affection, and cut it off at the head of the merchant sheep, the merchant sheep is worthy of being the former Da Luo Jin Xian, the use of the way of space is very skilled, the sword of the gods is huge, it must be used slowly over there, and it is not easy to hit the Shang sheep who is good at the way of space.

But lower than Tianxuan, since this sword could not hit Shang Yang, he had to change the trajectory of the sword and slash towards the army of demon beasts on the ground, and those demon soldiers on the ground who watched the battle of the ancestor from a distance were very unlucky, and all the demon clans under the sword of the gods could not escape and die under the sword.

"Despicable, you despicable human race, ah!" Seeing his own people die, he didn't even have time to struggle for a moment, and they all died under Tianxuan's sharp sword. Immediately, he was furious and rushed towards Tianxuan.

"It's good to come. When Shang Yang approached, he spit out a stream of flames, which were the top divine fire of the Three Realms, which was mixed with some sacred flames of the originator of the bird clan, which were mainly based on the Samadhi True Fire and supplemented by the Nanming Lihuo.

And Shang Yang was hit by the fire ball that spit over, and he didn't even react for a moment, because he was angry, he rushed towards Tianxuan with all his strength, this force was too great, and he didn't have time to turn around to avoid the spurting flames.

"I'm going to eat roast chicken today. "I saw Shang Yang being burned by the flames, but it could also be seen that Shang Yang's strength was so strong that he could be roasted by the Samadhi True Fire for so long, and he had never lost consciousness.