Chapter 15: Three Thousand Enemies
Each of these demon beasts has the strength of Xiaotian cultivation.
They come in different shapes, from small to large.
For Fu Yueming, these are no longer important.
What he needs to do now is kill.
Fight your way out and kill all these demons.
I can't help Cheng He and them to fight the Demon King, and they can't help the Yellow Emperor to fight Chiyou.
He could have stayed out of it.
but
The demon beast pounced, as if looking at a lump of meat, drooling and revealing its fierce fangs.
There was no fear of being slaughtered by the Terrans of so many kinds.
Whew!Whew!
The demon beasts pounced one after another, and Fu Yueming's sword also waved as they pounced.
A sword pierces the belly of a demon.
Two swords, cut off the head of a demon.
Three swords, splitting the body of a demon.
But there are too many of them, and it takes some strength to kill one, so endlessly, Fu Yueming's scalp is numb.
"One of the swords!The second of the swords!" With Fu Yueming's roar, he held the sword with both hands, swung it out violently, and the sword qi came out, and this sword broke the body of dozens of demons.
With another sword, he leapt to his feet and slammed down.
Rumble!!
The force was so great that it smashed the ground into a dent in an instant.
Brewing from the ground, a huge light burst out in an instant.
The energy exploded, instantly obliterating the demons of this sunken place.
Behind him, dozens of demons pounced side by side.
"Xingjian, third!" he let out a low sigh, the sword turned, his figure flashed instantly, and a sword slashed out horizontally, and his body was in the air.
The dozen or so demons were split in half from their chests in an instant.
With his body fixed, he turned over and swung his sword again.
The sword qi was instantly drawn out and fell to the ground, taking away the lives of dozens of demons.
Fu Yueming also fell to the ground, and spiritual power poured into the sword. eyes, scanned around.
"Sword, fourth!" fell with his voice.
A cyan flame burst out of the sword, and a sword swirled out, and a circle of sword marks instantly appeared on the ground.
The cyan flame erupted in an instant, and the sword qi spread, but all the demons that approached it were all cut in an instant.
Fu Yueming's sword was inserted into the ground, his face was a little pale, and he kept panting.
The three thousand demons were killed in these few rounds, and only more than a thousand remained.
But they were as if they were unconscious, and even when they saw so many of their kind falling, they did not fluctuate, and they still came like crazy.
In the air, the battle between the Yellow Emperor and Chi You became a little difficult.
The load required by the Xuanyuan Sword is very large, although under the full energy of the Xuanyuan Sword, the Yellow Emperor can fight to a draw with Chi You, but as the consumption is getting bigger and bigger, he is more and more unable to exert his strength.
Under Chiyou's continuous and strong attacks, the injuries on his body became more and more serious.
"What, this won't work?" Chi You looked at the Yellow Emperor's face and laughed.
The Yellow Emperor clenched his fists and constantly absorbed the spiritual power of heaven and earth to relieve himself.
But Chi You didn't give him a chance to breathe, and raised his knife to attack again.
After the demon king turned into a dragon, his strength was stronger than that of a human form, and the people who had already consumed a huge amount of people were even more difficult to parry.
"Here, it's some distance from Tianshui Pass, where is this?" Cheng He looked at this barren land and asked.
"Zhuolu. Li Mu looked pained and said reluctantly.
"Here, is this Zhuolu?" Cheng He muttered.
Spiritual power gathered, and Cheng He formed energy in his hands.
Cheng He suddenly laughed, stepped back a few feet, and said loudly: "I haven't used this trick since I was founded, and I don't know if it's good or not!"
"Haoyu palm!" Cheng He's palm came out, and the huge energy palm instantly came out and rushed towards the demon king.
This palm is a little simple, some of the ancient desolate atmosphere, and more of the momentum of Pangu when he opened the sky.
The demon king was frightened, and instantly turned into a human form and took this palm.
Rumble!!
The great palm pressed against him, and the wind caused the clouds in the sky to disperse, shaking the earth in the earth.
The demon king struggled to hold on, his body was constantly pressed back, and his skin was torn apart, revealing flesh and blood.
At this moment, the rest of the crowd attacked behind him.
The blade passed through its body, and the Demon King roared in pain.
This sound, through the wind, reached Chi You's ears.
Chi You was startled, turned around, and looked into the distance.
He instantly became manic, and rushed out, rushing towards the place where the demon king was.
Shemale Battlefield.
Fu Yueming supported himself with his sword, and he vaguely felt that his strength was about to run out.
And of the 3,000-headed demons, there are still more than 700 left.
Reluctantly stood up.
"Poof!!" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face became even paler.
Seeing this scene, those demons became even more crazy, and the seven hundred demons pounced at once.