Chapter Eighty-Seven: Someone Came
The hot blood dyed the black official robe dark red in just a few breaths, and the demonic qi wrapped around the wound, confronting the internal forces. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The White Tiger kept transmitting internal force to be able to block the corrosion of the demonic qi and temporarily stabilize his injuries, and a long knife with a cold light flickering stood in a row, and the Xuanjia Army formed a human wall to protect Han Li.
In the past, at the most critical juncture, it was their chief head catcher who resisted everything, but now that Han Li was seriously injured, it was time for them to take on the responsibility of guarding, unless they all died, no one could touch Han Li a single hair.
Above the sky, the Silver Armor Demon Saint's eyes closed lightly, and with a wave of his right hand, the four demon immortals behind him immediately attacked.
Four burly figures spanned the void, carrying weapons, and rushed towards the seven Wudang masters with a violent demonic aura.
With the support of the demon saints, they swept away the previous haze, vowing to use the blood of the human race scattered immortals to play with the previous shame.
The speed of scattering immortals is so fast, just a blink of an eye, it tears through a thousand zhang of space, and the four majestic momentum turns into a cage, blocking the four directions.
At the same time, the demon army on the ground also began to blow the horn of counterattack, and under the leadership of hundreds of peerless demon kings, the dense demon beasts rioted and began to counterattack, and the rolling black torrent surged towards the human martial arts masters.
At the top of Mount Tai, one after another figures rose from the ground, raising their knives and holding their swords, to meet the powerful demon beasts.
Strong against strong, at this time, what you fight is hard power, and what you fight is who is braver. The human race has never lacked blood, otherwise it would not have defeated the demon clan in ancient times, and the cruel fight aroused the bloodlust in the depths of the soul, and the figures were crowded, and the blood-red eyes did not lose the demon clan at all.
The army of the six doors was particularly conspicuous, and the three demon kings surrounded the square with a large group of demon beasts, and the huge beast pupils showed a trace of greed.
Their target was Han Li, who was unconscious in the middle, and everyone here, and their rich qi and blood whetted their appetites.
"None of them will be left!"
The three demon kings shot at the same time, and in an instant, one after another demon qi came out horizontally, rushing towards the Xuanjia army, and behind the demon king, huge demon beasts trampled the earth and rushed over from all directions.
Each demon beast is several zhang in size, and its power is infinite, and it impacts together, trembling and terrifying.
"Rise up!"
The white tiger's eyes were full of murderous aura, and he raised his knife to meet the three demon kings, and then all the Xuanjia warriors were arranged in a special way, just like the I Ching gossip, all the breath was connected together, and the rolling evil qi went straight to the sky.
In the center of the military formation, the dragon showed a murderous aura, holding a waist knife, and jumped up, and the next moment, the huge momentum actually slowly merged with him, and the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger, and finally broke through to the earth change realm.
This is the magic of the Six Doors Military Formation, which can temporarily improve a person's strength, and there are no side effects, as long as the body can withstand this huge power, it is obvious that Long Yi can control it.
"Scandium!"
With the swing of the waist knife, he also joined the battle group and fought against the three demon kings with the White Tiger, while the rest of the Xuanjia army relied on the military formation to firmly block the impact of the demon clan.
On the earth, in just a moment, countless corpses were covered, both human and demon, the roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the smell of blood permeated the air I don't know how far.
However, all of this was not in the eyes of the Silver Armor Demon Saint, and he couldn't even raise a trace of interest, for him, even the scattered immortals were ants, let alone a group of people who hadn't even stepped into the immortal gate.
"This seat is not a person who is waiting to be killed!"
The Heavenly Demon Sect Master's face was grim, and the spear in his hand was swung out, rolling up the pitch-black spear to tear through the space and stab at a demon immortal.
Followed by a brilliant sword light, it was the master of the Sword Sect.
The second elder of Shushan is facing a scattered immortal with the head of Emei.
The old Taoist priest of Kongtong held a thick electric snake in both hands and blasted towards a scattered immortal, and the head of Wudang came to assist with a real martial sword.
And the Shaolin abbot was in a better situation, the Buddhist words in his mouth were revealed, the huge Arhat golden body waved his palms and slapped at the last demon fairy, and the poisonous old man waved a three-foot green bamboo cane and pointed out.
This is a battle without suspense, and the ending has long been doomed, but even so, the Seven Great Scattered Immortals did not flinch, just like the moths, desperately pounced on the raging flames and killed themselves.
"Bang Bang Bang"
After a few breaths, the sword light exploded, the golden body shattered, the thunder snake was annihilated, and the seven figures were hit by a huge force in succession and flew out.
"Poof!"
The long sword of the second elder of Shushan was broken from it, and only the hilt of the sword was held in his hand, the blood stained the red and white beard, and the wide Taoist robe turned into rags.
The Heavenly Demon Sect Leader was holding a spear, his abdomen was torn open, and his right chest was pierced, but he was holding on with that unyielding fighting spirit.
The head of Emei was directly knocked down from the sky and fell to the ground, angry and unknown.
The poisonous old man was even more miserable, half of his body was blown up, and he died tragically on the spot.
"Ahem, Amitabha!"
The Shaolin abbot trembled and helped the old Taoist up, put his hands together, and then meditated with his legs bent, closed his eyes and chanted, quietly waiting for the arrival of death.
"Poof, I didn't think that in the end, you didn't die at the hands of this seat, but died at the hands of a demon, it's sad and lamentable!"
The Heavenly Demon Sect Master shook his head and said with a sigh, his tone full of regret.
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"Haha, are you finished? If you're done, then let Ben Xian send you on your way!"
The leading demon fairy looked at him with a mocking look, and the weapon in his hand waved, shaking the space into a wave.
"This is what happens if you are an enemy of my demon clan!"
The other three demon immortals scolded, their expressions were quite proud, and they had already imagined in their minds the picture of blood gushing out when they cut off the heads of this group of Terran scattered immortals in the next second, what a pleasure it was.
"Haha, there is no one in the demon clan, it's all you and other waste!"
The head of Wudang stood up violently, holding a long sword in his right hand, and laughed.
"Yes, a bunch of guts!"
Kongtong Lao Dao clapped his hands and applauded.
The four demon immortals all had hideous faces, if there was no silver armor demon saint to seriously injure the seven people in charge of Wudang, the four of them would not dare to make a move, it would be simply looking for death, and now they were said to their faces, and suddenly the killing intent in their hearts skyrocketed, and the weapons in their hands were filled with huge power.
"Die!"
In an instant, the four demon immortals shot at the same time, and the terrifying demon aura was surging, and they were about to drown several people in the blink of an eye.
At this time, a bright light suddenly rose in the distant sky, as fast as thunder, across thousands of zhang away, and at this last moment, came to the body of a group of human race scattered immortals.
"Brush"
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But it was a three-foot sword light, flickering, like a flying dragon entering the sea. Tearing apart the boundless demon qi, not only that, but it was also divided into four, turning into four identical sword lights and slashing towards the four demon immortals.
The edge of the sword light was terrifying, and the weapon in the hand of the demon fairy was cut off directly in one shot, and the cold sword qi tore through their demon bodies.
Everyone stared at the four sword lights with shocked eyes, what kind of spiritual treasure is this, and it is actually so powerful with one sword.
The Silver Armor Demon Saint who closed his eyes and recuperated suddenly opened his eyes, and his calm gaze erupted with a strong murderous aura, he was too familiar with this sword, and even it was stained with his blood, how could he forget.
"Boom!"
He directly pointed out, and the powerful finger power was impartial and just hit the sword light body, and the other three sword lights exploded.
"Come back!"
The four demon immortals glanced at the head of Wudang and the others hatefully, and in the end, they could only give up unwillingly and retreat behind the demon saint.
"Are you here too?"
The Demon Saint's gaze looked at the sky, and there, a white figure slowly came, the void gave birth to a lotus, and every step out of the void would produce a huge lotus.
After just a few breaths, the figure was clearly visible, dressed in a white robe, with white hair all over his body, without a single variegated color, his face was like a crown of jade, his long hair was flying, and the boundless pure qi was hovering around him.
"Are you deceiving me that there is no one in the human race?"
A cold and arrogant voice sounded, and every demon clan only felt a sledgehammer hit their souls, and they were dizzy.
Catalpa
The three-foot sword light cheered, flew into the hands of the white-robed man, and instantly a huge momentum poured out overwhelmingly, straight into the sky, and the entire top of Mount Tai began to tremble slightly.
Everyone stared at this figure, but what was certain was that this was a Terran senior, and a master who was not weaker than the Silver Armor Demon Saint in the slightest.
"Hmph, if you don't guard your sealed place well, how can you run out of the time. Don't be afraid that this saint will break the seal, and then you will become a sinner of the human race!"
The Silver Armor Demon Saint joked, but the murderous aura above his head kept growing.
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