Qing'er Jimutai's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and he said coldly, "The heir of the Heavenly Silkworm Poison Sutra has finally appeared, my father was killed by the Heavenly Silkworm Poison Sutra when he attacked the Golden City, and today I want to avenge my father." ”

"Come on, your father was not the opponent of the Heavenly Silkworm Poison Sutra back then, and you are not today. Shenjiu Ningxiang snorted coldly, turned his palm, the short sword in his hand, and his body leaped towards Qing'er Jimutai.

"I can't help myself!" Qing'er Jimutai sneered, his sexy lips opened, and a disgusting long tongue attacked Shenjiu Ningxiang.

The two major killing weapons of the demons, the back and tail of the long tongue, the long tongue that forked attacked, it was actually worse than the long sword, and the spikes that branched out were sharper than the tip of the sword.

The spiritual power of the divine wine condensation incense contained highly poisonous, and the sword qi turned pink, and as soon as Qing'er Ji Mutai's long tongue touched the sword qi, the surface of the long tongue quickly festered, exuding a disgusting smell.

However, as if he was unconscious, his long tongue attacked, his palms flipped and his power was terrifying. From the realm, Qing'er Ji Mutai is completely better than the divine wine incense, and the divine wine incense only occupies the restraint of the poison scripture, so that Qing'er Ji Mutai does not dare to get close.

On the ground, the battle was fierce. Yang Zhi rode the Haoyue Heavenly Wolf, and the Blue Devil Ancient Sword in his hand was like a black-and-white impermanence soul sail, and all the demons that were close to him would directly shatter their corpses. Demons are more infectious, and as long as they survive, they can be resurrected from the dead.

Only killing them on the spot and destroying their souls can prevent them from resurrecting. At this point, the disciples on the north shore have already been warned, so as long as one person is put down, the evil demon will be broken into stone immediately.

Yang Zhi held the Blue Devil Ancient Sword with both hands, where the Haoyue Heavenly Wolf was rushing to the demons, Yang Zhi on his back just waved the ancient sword, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the demons.

Dozens of demons were coming to kill Yang Zhi and surround him. The blood-red eyes of the Haoyue Sky Wolf shone with a terrifying light, turning into a streamer, and the Haoyue Sky Wolf turned around with lightning speed in the encirclement.

Puff puff!

When the Bright Moon Wolf returned to its original place, all the surrounding demons flew out upside down, and most of the demons threw their heads up, and their souls were instantly killed. On the Blue Devil Ancient Sword, black blood was dripping.

In just half a second, another large group of demons will come. Yang Zhi snorted coldly, and as soon as the Blue Demon Ancient Sword was raised, the Haoyue Heavenly Wolf rushed towards the evil demon. Yang Zhi suddenly did a somersault, and the twin swords fell from the sky, and dozens of demons were instantly cut into pulp. And Yang Zhi, who was in this matter, was already sitting on the back of the Haoyue Heavenly Wolf and continued to fight.

Zhou Yuhan is now a master of the Saint Master Realm, and the sword array that Yang Zhi personally found for her is called a powerful one. I saw that dozens of demons surrounded Zhou Yuhan, and these demons actually showed a look of aggression in their eyes. A murderous intent flashed in Zhou Yuhan's eyes, and with a wave of his palms, the dazzling streamer flew underground.

"Kill!"

The evil demon roared and rushed over, Zhou Yuhan's beautiful eyes were cold, his palms were raised, and in an instant, dozens of streamers pierced the ground and rose. The demons of the impact screamed at the same time, and the streamer flew away, and they were already incomplete, dead no longer dead.

In the next second, with a wave of Zhou Yuhan's weak palm, these streamers that had already flown appeared ten zhang away in front of them, and as the ground churned, dozens of demons were instantly shattered.

Zhou Yuhan's performance is remarkable, but Han Qingru's performance is very terrifying. Han Qingru's cultivation has now recovered to the peak of the Holy Tribulation Realm, and the lethality of the two ribbons is no weaker than that of the blade.

The streamers were flying, and the demons within ten zhang could not get close at all. Hundreds of demons surrounded her, and it seemed to her that she was so overwhelmed. In the flying streamers, the black blood of these demons spurted wildly, and before they could react, the two streamers had turned into hundreds, like sharp blades, cutting their necks, and hundreds of heads flew up, so wonderful.

The most amazing thing is Yang Hong, his strength is already very strong, he resists the evil demons with a pair of palms, but the lethality brought by it makes the evil demons cold. Yang Hong is like a god of lightning from his own generation, almost everywhere is flooded by explosions.

The exploding ocean must be a nightmare for the demons, and everywhere the explosion goes, the demons are crushed or turned into powder. It is impossible to resurrect the soul by borrowing the corpse.

The people brought by Yang Zhi killed the enemy more fiercely than the disciples on the north shore, and Liang Biwu and the others all performed remarkably, killing the evil demon and calling a crying father and mother.

To kill the enemy, morale is the most important thing. The disciples of the North Shore, who were originally lifeless and thought they were going to die, were actually greatly affected and their morale increased greatly. As soon as the fear of defeat dissipated, the strength exerted by the disciples on the north shore actually skyrocketed.

The war is fair, the opportunity is equal for both sides, and although the morale of the North Shore disciples has skyrocketed, damage is inevitable. The demons that can't be killed put too much pressure on them. One by one, the disciples of the North Shore were killed, their souls became nourishment for the demons, and their bodies became puppets of the demons.

In such a melee, especially one in which the strength is not proportional, everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, and it is impossible to rescue others. The disciples on the north shore have more sorrow in the midst of the heroics, and some disciples would rather blow themselves up than let the demons occupy their bodies.

A self-detonating explosion can take away a large number of demons every time. The funny thing is that in the previous battles of the Galaxy River Sect, none of the disciples chose to blow themselves up, and they fought against the extremely cruel evil demons with cowardice, how could they not be defeated.

"On the north bank, we can't extinguish the will to extinguish, the ancestors and ancestors on the north bank are all looking at us, listed as senior brothers, we can die, but we can't die and still suffer from the evil devils in our physical body, junior brother will go first. ”

A true disciple roared, with no regrets on his face, and rushed into the group of demons, and his dantian skyrocketed. With a violent roar, hundreds of zhang were instantly emptied, and more than two hundred demons were all blasted into powder.

"That's right, the disciple sacrificed to the ancestors and ancestors of the North Shore, one day is a North Shore person, and the death is also a North Shore ghost. Demons from outside the sky, grandpa is here. ”

A disciple with a mouthful of blood and a seriously injured and dying disciple rushed forward with laughter. The long tongue of an evil demon instantly penetrated the disciple's heavenly spirit cover, but before the evil demon could absorb the disciple's soul, the disciple turned into a ball that was about to burst, and with an explosion, more than a dozen evil demons did not leave any hair.

"The ancestors and ancestors of the North Shore, the disciples are born on the North Shore, and they are ghosts on the North Shore when they die, kill them!" The four disciples who fought side by side, all four of them were seriously injured. Even if they are sent to safety, the chances of them surviving are less than 20%.

The four of them glanced back in the direction of the north shore, and they also shot up into the sky hand in hand, like cannonballs shooting into the encirclement of hundreds of demons.

Thundered!

The four of them blew themselves up at the same time, and the power produced was quite terrifying, and all the radius was emptied.