"Shhh

The Snakehead Demon King didn't notice it for a while, and a hole the size of a bowl was broken seven inches under this blow, even with his huge body at this time, he didn't dare to underestimate such a wound.

"Damn human, come with me. If I die, you won't be able to please me!"

The snake-headed demon king Xinzi spit out, seeing that Wu Zhenjun was about to launch the next wave of attacks, he hurriedly said to the other demon kings.

Knowing that at this time, the rest of the demon kings did not dare to slack off, and they didn't care about gathering the little demon and aimed at Wu Zhenjun.

And the little demon who had been collected also followed behind his own king and attacked the enemy in front of him.

Countless attacks came towards Wu Zhenjun and the Wuji Army, and the demonic power condensed in front of them was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

In the face of this blow that far exceeded himself, Wu Zhenjun did not flinch, roared angrily, and put the big shield in his left hand forward, and the phantom of the spirit turtle behind him gradually lit up.

Wu Zhenjun inserted the True Martial Sword back into its scabbard, holding the shield in both hands, and staring at the front with his eyes dead, ready for the impending destruction.

At this moment, Yu Qian at the eye of the underground array waved his hand, and a mysterious power emerged from the large array, instantly dispersing this incomparably powerful energy.

Only a few purely fleshy attacks slapped against the shield.

Wu Zhenjun was overjoyed, he was originally ready to die, and the scene in front of him undoubtedly made him overjoyed, this purely physical attack was just a drizzle for him at this time.

"Shameless people, they even beat more and less, and take their lives!"

Wu Zhenjun, who almost died, was completely furious, and after yelling at the demon clan, he abandoned the big shield, pulled out the true martial sword, and clenched his hands.

"Swinger!"

As Wu Zhenjun's words fell, he saw that the spirit snake in the phantom behind him emitted a brilliant light and merged into the True Martial Sword.

The next moment, with Wu Zhenjun's sword slashing, the sword qi stretched for more than ten miles.

In front of this sword, whether it was a little demon or a demon king, they all turned into souls under the sword.

The Snakehead Demon King, who had previously gathered the strength of Wu Zhenjun and 20,000 Wuji Army, could not be killed, was beheaded as soon as possible, and he couldn't even let out a scream.

After the sword qi passed through the snake-headed demon king, it continued to kill several demon kings who had no time to react before dissipating.

"Demon slayer!"

Without waiting for the demon king to recover from the fear of death, Wu Zhenjun's next sword had already been slashed out, and along the trajectory of the previous sword, all the way mighty.

Seeing Wu Zhenjun killing the demon king like a mustard, the demon king who survived was terrified and wanted to escape from this place.

But how could Yu Qian, who was in control of the big array, let them succeed easily, under Yu Qian's control, the land under the feet of the demon king suddenly softened, like a swamp, making it difficult for the demon king to move an inch.

Just when the Demon King wanted to take off to face the Flying Feather Army and avoid Wu Zhenjun, an irresistible force in the invisible air above was forced down, as if the sky had fallen.

This powerful pressure is not to mention the Beast Demon King, even if the Bird Demon King comes, it will be difficult to get rid of it.

What's even more terrifying is the wind that came out of nowhere, turning a blind eye to the side of the Northwest Army, but blowing the demon king and the little demons in front of the sword qi one by one.

With the cooperation of Wu Zhenjun and Yu Qian, this sword caused even greater casualties to the demon clan's side, and ten demon kings died under one sword, and there were countless little demons who died tragically.

There was a large vacancy on the ground that was originally crowded by the demon clan, and the original eighteen-headed demon king was under this sword, and only three demon kings were left to survive. There was an eerie pause between the two sides in the middle of the battle, and their eyes were focused on the panting beard in the field.

Everyone else paused, but Wu Zhenjun didn't pause in the slightest, and after taking a breath...

"Help me!"

Wu Zhenjun said to the Wuji Army behind him.

"Whoa!"

The army has always admired the strong, and Wu Zhenjun, who is on his side, has shown strong strength, and the Wuji Army is not so resistant to his orders.

Although he did not disobey orders at the beginning, passive support and active listening to orders can exert combat effectiveness are completely different things.

Although he didn't know how Wu Zhenjun was going to help him, the Wuji Army soldiers clenched the weapons in their hands and instinctively responded.

With this neat sound coming out, the bloody aura on the Wuji Army's body that almost condensed into substance surged towards the True Martial Sword.

"Oh no, stop him!"

The frightened Mountain Piercing Demon King shouted in horror, but he struggled to move in the direction away from the other two demon kings.

The remaining Blood Tiger Demon King and Sharp Claw Demon King subconsciously shot at Wu Zhenjun under this shout.

"Annihilation!"

The True Martial Sword, which had absorbed the blood and evil qi, slashed out the last sword under the control of Wu Zhenjun.

With the swing of the True Martial Sword, the blood-red light on the sword flashed, and then countless dense blood-colored small swords flew around, accurately harvesting the heads of the little demons.

Wu Zhenjun used his most powerful move on the little demon, anyway, only the three-headed demon king was left and couldn't make any waves, but the number of small demons several times that of the Northwest Army was a big trouble.

Wu Zhenjun, who sent out this last sword, collapsed, and sat on the ground gasping for breath.

It's just that he didn't expect that the two-headed demon king, who had already been frightened, would subconsciously attack himself because of the shouts of the demon king who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

By the time he realized that he wanted to summon the small sword protector, it was too late, and a huge tiger head and two sharp claws that were even bigger than others attacked in front of him.

Wu Zhenjun rolled on the spot, and only had time to shrink the True Martial Shield into an arm shield to block in front of him.

The sharp claws slashed across Wu Zhenjun's chest, leaving six deep and visible paw prints, if it weren't for the arm shield to protect the vital points in his heart, this time he would have been able to kill Wu Zhenjun.

After dodging this blow, in the face of the attack of the Blood Tiger Demon King, Wu Zhenjun had no way to dodge.

Seeing that Wu Zhenjun was about to die in the tiger's mouth, the blood tiger demon king's bloody mouth suddenly struck.

Yu Qian saw Wu Zhenjun's crisis in front of Yubi, and saw the Mountain Piercing Demon King secretly burrowing in the quagmire, so he used the power of the Great Array to change the direction of the Piercing Mountain Demon King's hole.

Then, just before the Blood Tiger Demon King was about to attack Wu Zhenjun, one of the hind legs of the Blood Tiger Demon King trapped in the quagmire was pierced by a sharp claw, and the space under the leg was suddenly empty.

"Whew!"

The Blood Tiger Demon King screamed miserably, and his body fell down a few feet.

Seeing this scene, Yu Qian used the large array to raise Li Tianming underground as a defense, and the spiked beast drilled into the body of the Blood Tiger Demon King through the wound.

Spikemon is a special kind of monster beast, the size of an ant, and the mixed body is covered with spikes, hence the name.

The toxins on the spikes can easily bring down a Terran monk in the Qi training period, and what is even more terrifying is that the spike beast likes to huddle, is short-tempered and cautious.

If you accidentally provoke a spike beast, then wait for the revenge of hundreds of billions of spike beasts.

With such a number of spiked beasts gathered together, even the powerhouses of the Sanhua Realm would not dare to provoke them easily.

What's more, if you suffer even the slightest injury, the spike beast can enter your body along your veins, and then shoot the spikes on its body frantically.

After poisoning an enemy, the Spike Beast eats on the blood of the enemy, and the enemy is helpless to do anything about the little things in their bodies.

If it can't kill you like this, it doesn't matter, the Spike Beast has one last ultimate trick, exposing itself.

With self-exposure, all the toxins are mixed into the enemy's blood at once until the enemy dies.