Ouyang Gong, the lord of Tianwei Mansion, and the old man of Zhuge Gate fell back to the city, one foot deep and the other shallow in a pool of blood several feet high, and the city was full of mutilated corpses of monks of the three factions and the corpses of demon beasts that were several times or even more than ten times larger.

The offensive of the beast tide had completely stopped, and the focus of the battlefield had been completely on the duel between Chang Xi and the Changhe Mountain Heavenly Demon Tiger. Fortunately, the three factions that suffered heavy losses and were really injured to the bone began to race against Hades to rescue the wounded.

The defenders of the south gate of Xianyang City, which suffered the least loss and the lightest pressure, began to change their guards, taking over the defense of the north gate, just watching the groups of colleagues with missing arms and legs wailing and being transported back to the sect, the foreheads of the defenders of the south gate were already full of cold sweat. When they actually stepped on the North City Tower, the hellish scene in front of them almost made them lose their minds, and some of the young armor soldiers who had just joined the Tianwei Mansion for a short time immediately turned pale and turned their heads and vomited.

Ouyang Shaochi, who was missing an arm, leaned against a pillar and sat in the blood water at waist height, and the miserable white broken arm floating in front of him was his arm that was cut off by the blood jade human-faced spider. Seeing that his broken arm was about to float away with the waves, he lowered his head and stretched out his mouth to bite it, raised his head, and in his sight completely soaked in blood, the two rounds of the sun were still in the sky. He tried to laugh, laughing that he had survived.

His right hand, soaked in thick blood, still clutched the third knife.

Ouyang Gong, who had gained a clear upper hand in the battle with King Lei Peng, was not without paying the price, at this moment he was weaker than usual, but he couldn't calm down at all to recuperate his injuries, and his only thought was to join Chang Daoyou and defeat the great trouble that had been in his heart for thousands of years.

The old man of Zhuge Gate, who was also not lightly injured, grabbed him and shouted: "Mansion Master! Ouyang Gong! You are sober! Now you are simply at the end of the crossbow! You are now facing the Heaven Slaying Demon Tiger, it will only drag down Chang Daoyou, and you can't help a little else! Don't you have any points in your heart!"

Ouyang Gong, whose face was flushed with a strange flush, obviously had urged some kind of secret technique in the previous battle, and it was indeed unrealistic to gain the upper hand under the protection of thousands of Lei Peng, and it was indeed unrealistic to pay no price at all, he choked up with difficulty: "Before, it was my old eyes that were dizzy, and I blamed Chang Daoyou. But Chang Daoyou alone is definitely not the opponent of the Heaven Slaying Demon Tiger! That is the overlord of the middle stage of the Refining Void Realm, and even if I fight for my life, I may not be able to seriously injure that tiger-skinned beast. Chang Daoyou has a great kindness to our Xianyang City, are you willing to see Chang Daoyou drink hatred under the claws of that Heaven Slaying Demon Tiger?!"

The old man of Zhuge Gate looked gloomy when he heard this, and he didn't want to see that scene.

"Lord Ouyang, please rest assured, my husband will not lose to that demon tiger. ”

There seemed to be a breeze in his ears, and Qing Xuan, who was trying to renew the lives of some seriously injured disciples of the three sects, came over and checked Ouyang Gong's injuries, and a wisp of soft wind that could alleviate the disorder of the spiritual power of the meridians in his body and the upward movement of the breath mixed with the ascending force entered his body, and Ouyang Gong suddenly felt much better. Qing Xuan, who was touched by Luo's skirt but did not touch the blood, said with confidence: "Chang Xi has gone through many hardships in his life, and this demon tiger in the realm of refining the void cannot be difficult for him. ”

Feeling the almost blind confidence in this woman's words, Ouyang Gong and the old man of Zhuge Sect felt inexplicably stable in their hearts, looking at the fierce battle circle in the beast tide that was not close to half a point above the non-transformation god realm, and couldn't help but feel a little bit of expectation that they had never had before.

In the center of the beast tide, sword qi and great power are staggered and horizontal, dividing the realm of thousands of zhang.

Ren Chiying, Hanguang, Qingshuang, Bugong and Xinghuazhi sword tracks are hard to find around the Heaven Slayer Demon Tiger, but they have never been able to break through the three inches in front of him. This is not to blame that the five swords are not sharp enough, but because the demon beasts in the demon world have all rebuilt their physiques, and the demon beasts in the human world have devoted a lot of energy to cultivating the magic powers derived from the human race's Taoism, so they are naturally slightly inferior in physical strength.

But the most important thing is that since Chang Xi returned to the human world, the five swords that have accompanied him for a long time have rarely had a chance to come out of their sheaths against the enemy, so there is the current scene.

The former is made of thousand-year-old apricot blossoms supplemented by the forging skills of the master of the public loser, and the non-work is from the hands of the Mo giant. In terms of strength, it is no longer under the ordinary artifact. However, the three swords of Red Shadow, Hanguang and Clear Frost are now facing a strong enemy in the Refining Void Realm, and the short-term grappling is still so-so, but after a long time, it will inevitably be stretched. The quality of these flying swords with commemorative significance greater than actual combat ability is not high, if it weren't for Chang Xi's divine thoughts being strong enough to unload his strength with the most ingenious sword technique, I'm afraid that this "three-shot small" flying sword has been broken in two by the Heaven Slayer Demon Tiger.

The Heaven Slaying Demon Tiger Palm fell to the ground, razing the ground within a radius of thousands of zhang, and the Red Shadow, Hanguang and Qingshuang were affected by the impact of this kind of ability to weaken the control of divine thoughts, and their spirituality was damaged, and they were twisted and crooked and unable to fight again. The Heaven Slaying Demon Tiger was about to snatch the flying sword that stirred up his life and completely shattered it, but as soon as he got up, the three flying swords were recalled by Chang Xi, and no one disappeared from his sleeves.

The Heaven Slayer Demon Tiger, who thought he had eaten this kid, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and said fiercely: "Just such a three-legged cat kung fu? It's really not enough for your grandfather to see." To tell you the truth, even if you are willing to cut off your own arm, it will be too late, and the deity will tear off your limbs and eat you clean little by little, so as to dissolve the hatred in my heart. ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at the two long swords hanging from Chang Xi's waist, one black and one white, one of which had crushed the two bone-eroding red lips of Wu Fei before, and he smiled: "Junior, I will give you another chance to pull out the double swords on your waist, otherwise don't cry on the Huangquan Road, saying that grandpa, I haven't given you a chance!"

Chang Xi nodded, and really let the black and white double swords on his waist come out of the sheath and float beside him, like the tail of the two fish of yin and yang, which is mysterious and abnormal.

For some reason, the Sky Slayer Demon Tiger suddenly had an illusion in his heart that he shouldn't provoke this young sword immortal, but this feeling was quickly left behind by him.

As the Moon Rainbow Sword and the Cave Shadow Sword both came out of their sheaths, an aura that made the Heaven Slayer Demon Tiger both familiar and unfamiliar began to overflow like boiling water, just one look made several demon kings of various races in the dark sweat all over their heads, he took out a scroll of rubbing portraits, and asked, "How did you know about the two women on this portrait?"

The Heaven Slayer Demon Tiger lowered his head and squinted, it was he who asked the messenger to hand over the portrait in the ultimatum of Ouyang Gong, the lord of Tianwei Mansion, and laughed sharply: "What are the names of these two women, who is your business? Isn't it that you kid has fallen in love with this woman's beauty? Before you die, you might as well tell you, don't think that you can be complacent if you can play some tricks with a few broken copper and iron, the identities of these two women are far from being comparable to those of you, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will never be able to escape from the palm of the Four Divine Beast Clan." ”

"The Four Divine Beast Clans, I see, you mean the White Tiger Clan and the Xuanwu Clan. ”

Chang Xi, who already knew what forces were persecuting Xin Tong and Su You, finally stopped speaking, and the unimaginably majestic dragon power began to spray thin, pressing the already frightened heads of millions of demon beasts into the soil, and the pure dragon breath condensed into wings behind him, and pieces of golden fine dragon scales appeared on his cheeks, along with purple-gold evil qi lines all over his face.

The Heaven Slaying Demon Tiger, who was still conscious of winning at the last moment, suddenly had a bloodless face.

The dragon claw was lightly clenched, and Chang Xi finally said calmly: "Then you can go to die now." ”