Iron Tower Demon Shi Yong's face was frightened, and his tall tower-like body swayed from side to side quickly and embarrassedly, retreating quickly, as if he wanted to avoid something.

Behind him, a private streamer flashed and hit him in the back.

The Iron Tower Demon Stone roared violently: "Iron Tower King Kong Body", the golden light on his body was shining, like a King Kong towering in the air.

However, with a bang, Sun Agarwood's representative ugly sword broke his protective qi, broke his King Kong voice, and hit him heavily in the back.

The tower demon let out an earth-shattering roar, and in the roar, his golden body actually shattered quickly from the part of the sword, and the whistling sound did not fall, and the body of Shi Yong, who towered in the air like an iron tower, had turned into a pile of gold dust like a broken golden statue, and scattered in all directions in the roar.

Iron Tower Magic Stone Yong, Fall!

Almost at the same time, the corpse demon Tian's red sword was scattered, his clothes were ragged, and his ten fingers were dripping blood, and he ran quickly in the other direction, not escaping far, and behind him, two crimson horses shot out.

With two pops, one of them pierced through his body's protective qi, crossed his chest, and flew into the air with a beating heart, while the other pierced the corpse demon's two temples and flew out with a drop of red blood.

Tian Hongjian let out a terrible scream and fell headlong.

Corpse Demon Tian Red Sword, Fall.

Inside the battlefield, there was a dead silence.

The three figures suddenly separated, and then, dizzyingly, the two top foundation building demon cultivators, in no particular order, fell on the spot almost at the same time.

The little-known Sun Hao and Sun Agarwood defeated two top foundation building monks with one enemy and two strongly.

How so?

How is this possible?

The battlefield was dead silent, and no one dared to believe it.

Liu Hua was dumbfounded. Suddenly said to Song Xiaoli: "Senior sister." Big brother is so fierce......"

Oh, yes. These senior sisters of Sun Hao are all thinking the same way at this time.

Sun Hao flashed out, with a clear roar in his mouth, the agarwood sword sent out a three-stage sword straight stab, and finally the sword was like a mountain, with boundless momentum, killing the iron tower magic stone Yong, and the peerless god turned into a match. also directly pierced the two major points of the corpse demon Tian Hongjian, killing.

In one fell swoop, killing the two major enemies, Sun Hao sighed faintly: "Brother Tie Tower, Brother Corpse, go all the way", in the sigh, but he pounced and killed in the direction of the feather fan demon Yang Zhangliang.

Compared with other monks, perhaps they were mentally prepared for this result, before Sun Hao pounced. Zhang Liang, the feather fan, had already reacted quickly, and there was a clear roar in his mouth. The feather fan shook gently, but it was fighting again, and roared: "The formation plays a long snake, gathers fire, and attacks." ”

With a loud roar from him, the feather fan pointed at him, and the five hundred elite demon cultivators all sent out a blow, attacking Sun Hao, who was rushing towards him.

Sun Hao laughed loudly, did not dodge or dodge, withstood these various attacks like fireworks, and rushed forward.

All kinds of attacks fell on Sun Hao, and the five-inch Shengang Protector who was about to be completed allowed the attacks of five hundred elite demon cultivators to fall on his body, but he couldn't hurt Sun Hao in the slightest.

Sun Hao killed Zhang Liang at a very fast speed without hesitation.

This kind of gang?

As soon as the battle ended, it immediately started again, but this time it was Sun Hao who rushed to the elite battle formation of Zhang Liang, a feather fan.

One pick five hundred.

Although there are more than five hundred, but like a swarm of ants shaking elephants, they can't break the defense, Sun Hao and Sun Agarwood actually fiercely resisted the attack of five hundred demon cultivators, and rushed directly to kill.

Once again, Sun Hao Sun Agarwood shows its incomparably ferocious side.

A top-level foundation-building monk like the Five Demons and Five Swords can also fight against a battle formation like Zhang Liang, but he must not be like Sun Hao's Agarwood, brutally facing the overlord and making a hard bow.

A delicate teenager also has such an elegant domineering and arrogant side.

Yes, elegant domineering and arrogant, all kinds of attacks are coming, Sun Hao's body shook slightly, as if shaking off the dust on his body, blocking these attacks, smiling on his face, striding forward, Yushu is in the wind, and kills Yang Zhangliang directly.

In terms of harm, Sun Hao felt that the feather fan demon Yang Zhang Liang was still above other top foundation building demon cultivators, and in this battle, he would kill the feather fan Zhang Liang.

Yang Zhang's conscience sighed faintly, and finally realized the helplessness and unwillingness of Lu Shan, who killed the demon, in the face of Sun Hao.

I finally understood why Lu Shan, who was willing to intercept Liu Peijie, the Qingyun Sword, than to face Sun Hao, because Sun Hao's combat power had exceeded that of Demon Slayer, and a foundation building disciple with combat power like Sun Hao was afraid that it was quite rare for the kind of giant sect that dominated the continent.

Qingyunmen actually appeared such a foundation-building disciple.

At this time, Yufan Zhang Liang seemed to have seen the final outcome of the Holy Sect's array, unless the Jindan War broke out, otherwise, the Holy Sect would lose.

Iron Tower Demon Fall, Corpse Demon Fall, his feather fan is the backbone of the Five Elements Demon Sect, at this time, if he wants to escape, it is not completely helpless, but if he escapes, it means that the whole line of the battlefield will collapse, and more than 10,000 disciples of the Holy Sect, how many have not escaped?

The feather fan shook slightly, and Yang Zhangliang issued a series of orders to retreat in an orderly manner, and finally, Yang Tian laughed.

Silver danced, laughed, puffed in his mouth, squirted three mouthfuls of blood, and then, sang aloud, "Heroes, the Devil's Dry, the Commoners, the Devil's Root...... Soft can control rigidity, weak energy can control strong, ancestors cheer, three slightly possessed"

In the midst of the singing, the body of Yang Zhangliang of the feather fan soared into the air, holding the fan with both hands, and bowing slightly: "Today, if you and I retreat, how many disciples behind us can survive?

Five hundred elite disciples, look ahead.

Sun Hao, who was not in a hurry, walked leisurely, and immediately understood what Yang Zhangliang meant, Lord Yufan is going to fight to the death and not retreat.

Looking around, the fellow demon cultivators who were fighting and retreating, the five hundred elites immediately understood, they were the last fortress of this array, and the moment they and others were destroyed was the moment when the battle situation of the Holy Sect completely collapsed, Lord Yufan was afraid that he would lead everyone to stop the evil tiger on the opposite side, retreat for the other fellow Daoists, and gain time.

Moreover, Lord Lupine spurted blood again to burn Shouyuan, but he had the will to die.

Demon cultivators, especially those who grew up in the sect, are all enthusiastic and enthusiastic, and they all shouted loudly: "Lord Yufan, fight, let's fight with you, fight ......"

"Heaven and earth open, the five elements surge, the water murmurs, the trees are verdant, the gold is bright, the fire is blazing, the earth is wide and wide, the Holy Sect is born, and all heroes ...... appear in the five directions"

Lupine Yang Zhangliang hummed the "Five Elements Song" in a low voice, and the five hundred elite disciples of the Demon Cultivation hummed in unison, their voices were low and strong, and a tragic momentum filled the battlefield.

Sun Hao was unmoved, always smiling and moving forward calmly.

At every step, there were demon cultivators who blocked the way, and they fell under Sun Hao's agarwood sword one after another, and in the air, like dumplings, killed ten demons in one step, mercilessly.

Dao Demon Battle, there is no right or wrong, resource battle.

On the battlefield, there is no right or wrong, only victory and defeat.

Five hundred elite disciples of demon cultivation, under the dispatch of Yang Zhangliang, followed one after another, all kinds of formations, all kinds of tactics, one after another, attacked Sun Hao, and many monks even killed Sun Hao in the midst of singing, and detonated themselves, just hoping to stop Sun Hao's progress.

There are also many demon cultivators who even use their bodies to block Sun Hao with their bodies, although they know that it is futile, but they just want Sun Hao to slow down for a moment.

In the chant, the way of fighting and killing the demon cultivator is tragic.

Many of the demon cultivator disciples who retreated while fighting were in tears, singing the tragic Five Elements Holy Song and gradually moving away from the battlefield.

Sun Hao admired the courage and fighting spirit of the demon cultivator disciple on the other side to die generously, but he had to kill the ten demons in one step, and he was merciless.

Although he had a Gang Qi to protect his body, the blood splashed after killing the demon cultivator still stained Sun Hao's clothes red.

The blood shone on Sun Hao's bald head, which was blood-red.

The three flying swords were covered with blood.

Five hundred demon cultivators, plus some demon cultivators who voluntarily and generously went to death and rushed to kill, before and after, Sun Hao killed how many monks, and he can't remember clearly, but he only knows a lot.

Sun Hao's goal is Lupine Yang Zhangliang, but all the demon cultivators who stop in front of him will be killed.

After a battle, Sun Hao stood up in front of Yufan Yang Zhangliang, and around the two of them, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, all of which were the corpses of demon cultivators scattered on the ground.

On the mountain of corpses, standing with the sword, Sun Hao smiled indifferently: "Brother Zhang Liang." ”

Yin played the dance, Yang Zhangliang held the fan with both hands, and bowed slightly to Sun Hao: "Agarwood is easy to cultivate, Zhang Liang admires." ”

Sun Hao sighed slightly: "Brother Zhang Liang is talented, but Agarwood can't keep you." ”

Yang Zhangliang hugged the fan and bowed again: "Thank you for the importance of agarwood, Zhang Liang feels honored." ”

Sun Hao looked into the distance and sighed leisurely: "Sun Hao has gone all the way, destroying countless enemies, and his hands are full of blood, however, he has never regretted it, but today, he is a little uneasy, if it is not for the different camps, if it is not on the battlefield, Sun Hao may be able to talk with Brother Zhang Liang about wine, shake hands and talk happily." ”

Yang Zhangliang's pale face flashed a trace of redness, hugged the feather fan, and laughed: "Sadness and sadness are parting, Le Mo Le Xi knows each other newly, Zhang Liang is about to die, but there is agarwood to send each other, which is also a great joy in life." ”

Sun Hao nodded, smiled lightly and asked, "Can Zhang Liang play chess?"

Zhang Liang's feather fan shook lightly: "I know a little bit about it." ”

Sun Hao's wrist flicked, and a jade chessboard appeared between the two, jumped up, sat cross-legged on one end of the chessboard, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang Liang, please." ”

"It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate", Yang Zhangliang also smiled slightly and sat on the other side of the chessboard.

The two sat on the sea of blood, talking and laughing, like old friends for many years, playing chess and arguing.

Panasonic played chess with two or three sons, and the sound of killing shook the sky and the smoke of gunpowder opened; the endless chess game in the sea of blood was there, and the autumn wind was falling on the fence.

In two hours, the shouting and killing of the battlefield gradually calmed down, and the Ganguling battle against Qingyunmen won a comprehensive victory, and the disciples of Qingyunmen looked at the two people who were still playing against each other on the sea of corpses and blood from a distance.

When the game is finally won.

After a long time, in the sky, Sun Hao sighed: "Brother Zhang Liang is easy to go." ”

Immediately, on the battlefield, a melodious song sounded: "Nai He Bridge, Nai He Bridge, seven inches wide and ten thousand feet high; the strong wind blows and sways, and the small wind blows and sways; the blessed people cross the bridge, and the unblessed fall off the bridge......" (to be continued......