When the first Hell Crow was forced out, more Hell Crows flew out one after another, and in an instant, they combined into a huge formation and shot out black gas.

One after another, the black qi quickly condensed into a divine sword in the void, and it came straight towards He Jiangxiu to assassinate him. The black gas in the sky swept over He Jiangxiu's head, and the black pressure blocked the entire sky.

Suddenly, He Jiangxiu felt a heavy pressure. Even the vitality in the body began to solidify.

"These hell crows, who control the power of hell, are in groups and are very difficult to deal with. "In the eight scriptures, the voice of the Prologue Demon Emperor came out.

He Jiangxiu nodded, held the spear of the God of War tightly in his hand, and then said softly, "It's okay. Only when I encounter powerful demon beasts will I hone my perseverance and improve my realm. If all you encounter are ordinary demons, it can't be called an experience. It won't have any effect on my cultivation. ”

"Yes. The Prolo Demon Emperor replied respectfully, "Then we will garrison the eight scripture buildings to provide vitality for the master." ”

"Hmm. He Jiangxiu responded, a cold light appeared under his feet, and the whole person immediately turned into a flowing wind, flying towards the thousands of hell crows.

Rumble!

He Jiang flicked his slender arm and picked out the spear of the god of war, and a white light bombarded out. At the same time, the three divine swords suspended on both sides of He Jiangxiu also suddenly launched, bursting out with pure and majestic sword intent.

The grand sword intent spread out in the sky, like a stormy wave, boundless, covering the sky and the earth.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

One by one, the hell crows were roaring wildly, opening their mouths of blood basins, spitting out black gas, and flying in the direction where He Jiangxiu was.

Wisps of black qi were like black chains, wrapping around He Jiangxiu's body, blocking the entire time and space. Then, wisps of black qi condensed into a huge demon god, holding a battle axe, slashing violently, looking like he Jiangxiu was going to bombard He Jiangxiu into pieces.

He Jiangxiu relied on the Feather Rushing Heaven Sutra to wander between the thick black qi, and the spear of the god of war struck out one after another, shattering one black qi demon god after another.

"Pure Yang Great Dan, burn it for me!" He Jiangxiu rushed in the boundless black qi, rampage, back and forth, but he was never able to escape. In desperation, He Jiangxiu had no choice but to start burning the Pure Yang Great Dan, borrowing the power of Pure Yang to dispel the black gas in front of him.

With He Jiangxiu's soft drink, the Eternal Immortal Ding rose behind He Jiangxiu, emitting a brilliant golden light. A circle of golden runes, like wrinkles of water waves, centered on He Jiangxiu, spread out in all directions.

Whew!

The scorching flames danced in the Eternal Immortal Ding. A large amount of Pure Yang Dadan, began to be burned. The surging power of pure yang entered He Jiangxiu's arms.

"Spear of the God of War!" He Jiangxiu absorbed the power of pure yang, and then unleashed the power of chaos, and in between breaths, he raised his strength to the extreme.

He Jiangxiu waved his hands, and the spear of the God of War flew out, piercing through the rich black qi and reaching the army of hell black crows.

Fluttering!

The black gas spewed out by these hell crows is indeed powerful, but their own strength is much weaker in comparison. When the spear of the god of war pierced through the black qi and killed into the army of hell crows, all the hell crows immediately became a mess, and the large array formed by the combination also broke itself.

"It turned out to be a rabble. Seeing this, He Jiangxiu couldn't help but shake his head and smiled contemptuously.

He Jiangxiu's figure flashed, and a cold light appeared under his feet. A mighty river, rushing at the feet of He Jiangxiu.

The Yellow Springs Holy River - the holy river in the Nine Hells.

Those hell crows felt the breath of the Yellow Spring Holy River, and they were even more shocked and fled in all directions.

"Refine them all for me!" He Jiangxiu didn't stop, and directly hit the Savage Clay Pot and the Demon Throne, suppressing the Hell Black Crow and plundering the demon qi.

Although these hell crows are from hell, they have the blood of demons in their bodies. But at the end of the day, it still belongs to the demon clan, and it is naturally suppressed by the barbaric crockpot and the demon throne.

Especially the Demon Throne, the suppression of the Hell Crow is even more obvious.

The Barbarian Clay Pot is actually just a sacrificial artifact in the demon clan. The greatest effect is to communicate with the heavens and summon the power of the ancient demon gods. The Demon Throne is the magic weapon of the supreme lord of the demon clan to rule the demon clan, and it has a natural restraint effect on all demon clans.

The Demon Throne fell into the sky, and with the infusion of pure yang power, it began to expand unlimitedly. Everywhere he passed, the demonic energy in the void was absorbed.

One by one, the hell crows, after being suppressed by the Demon Throne, turned into a blood mist and were absorbed by the throne.

The demonic energy that these black crows turned into was eventually devoured by He Jiangxiu and turned into the vitality in He Jiangxiu's dantian.

Cultivation is a matter that accumulates over time. When He Jiangxiu devoured the thousands of hell crows, he faintly felt that he was one step closer to the Gangtian realm.

However, if He Jiangxiu wants to be promoted to the Gangtian realm, he still needs some kind of opportunity. In fact, the current He Jiangxiu has reached the peak of energy reserves. is only the last step away from stepping into the realm of Gangtian.

He Jiangxiu wanted to find that mysterious opportunity in the continuous battle, and then stepped into the Gangtian realm in one fell swoop and soared into the sky.

"Whew!"

When the last hell crow turned into a blood mist and was devoured by He Jiangxiu, He Jiangxiu slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened his delusional eyes, shot out a ray of essence, and flew forward.

This essence cleared through the fog and flowed deeper into the depths.

"Ahead, there seems to be a more powerful demon beast. He Jiangxiu muttered to himself, "If I can hunt down a great demon of the Heavenly Rank Realm and seize its Demon Pill, maybe, I can step into the Gangtian Realm in one fell swoop! However, it is still very difficult to kill the Great Demon of the Heavenly Realm with my own strength." ”

"Let's go!" He Jiangxiu was thinking about it, and he flew forward at the same time, no longer hiding his breath, but instead venting the breath of the human race to the fullest, as if announcing his arrival to all the demon beasts.

The Taixuan Divine Sword and the Kunlun Sword slammed into the front, shooting out sword rays one after another, and Jiang Xiu opened up a way forward. The Great War Divine Sword fell behind He Jiangxiu, protecting He Jiangxiu's back, so that He Jiangxiu could easily retreat once he encountered danger.

Although He Jiangxiu looks unscrupulous on the surface, he is still very nervous in his heart, and he does not dare to be sloppy in the slightest.

Just as He Jiangxiu swept towards the deeper depths of the Void Abyss, dozens of black shadows also appeared in the Void Abyss. These black shadows, like flowing winds, were silent, and even the Soul Snatching Holy Beast had not noticed it.

These black shadows are none other than the legendary Protoss monks.