The army of fire demons continued to surge, and the sound of rushing attacks caused the entire mountain range to collapse.

"Even if I die, I will fight until the last moment!" Sun Yaochen's face was pale, and he thought about ten thousand ways to come out again, and the chains of the Great Dao stretched across the battlefield, blocking the army of fire demons for a few breaths

The sword shuttles, the Heavenly Sword Monk crisscrosses the battlefield, the fairy sword shines to the extreme, the sword roars to the sky, and the master fights with joy.

There are also a few people, each of whom uses the magic power to press the bottom of the box, and at this moment it is a desperate time, so they can only fight against the water.

The emperor roared for a long time, the thunder patterns were intertwined, and a golden figure continued to shuttle through the battlefield, Chen Yu swept towards the four-headed black flame flame demon, and the golden blood sea overturned, enveloping the flame demons one by one.

These four Black Flame Flame Demons were too strong, and the innate demonic qi surged, and a cloud of mist like thick ink even turned into a demon soldier on its own, and quickly slashed towards Chen Yu.

The sea of golden blood rushed out, shattering the demon soldiers, and supporting the golden divine domain beside Chen Yu, the Star Venerable Divine Power and the Xuanmen Dao Law came out together, and the Nine Golden Crows hissed, shuttling through the army of fire demons.

The dragon of Xuanyin roared, swallowing the qi of Xuanyin, freezing the flame demon, and the golden sea of blood rippled, originating from the divine power in the treasure house of flesh and blood piercing through the fire demon.

Rumble!

The Black Flame Demon rushed in, and a pitch-black flame giant hand pierced through a golden crow fire, and then pierced through the sea of blood, targeting Chen Yu.

Chen Yu waved the Emperor Extreme Ancient Sword, and the Heavenly Sword Divine Secret came out again, and the thunder vibrated and pierced that arm, and one after another innate demonic qi gushed out, covering the sky densely, like a dark cloud, and it did not disperse at all.

He quickly swept into the pitch-black demonic qi and took the core of the flame demon.

Sure enough, there was a source of innate demonic qi in the core of the Flame Demon, which was also a kind of magic pattern, Chen Yu did not hesitate for a moment, and the emperor jumped out, ready to kill the demon pattern.

The vision suddenly appeared, this time the pitch-black brand was very direct, turning into a pitch-black giant mouth, opening his mouth and sucking it, and at the moment when the emperor had not yet slashed the demon pattern, he inhaled all the essence of the demon pattern and even the fire demon together.

The pitch-black brand changed, and the demonic power from the black brand automatically evolved, devouring the innate demonic qi and essence of the flame demon's core, turning into a trace of soul power to nourish Chen Yu's divine soul.

That kind of peerless magic skill was chanted in Chen Yu's mind, and if he wanted to reproduce the scene of exterminating thousands of monks, the pitch-black imprint was also ready to move.

"This magic skill is evolving automatically, and the smell of extracting the innate demonic energy and essence soul power of the Flame Demon has made me deeply immersed in it. ”

Slashing the Black Flame Flame Demon and roaring, Chen Yu found that it was difficult for him to calm down that pure soul fluctuation, and he really wanted to evolve this demonic power according to the scriptures of the Heavenly Soul Refining Method, and extract all the essence and magic patterns of all the Flame Demons into himself.

However, he suppressed this thought, and harnessed the sea of blood to shuttle through the army of fire demons, entangled the three black flame flame demons, but he had no time to care about the monks behind him.

The flame demons that came like a tide rushed into the monk's camp, and Sun Yaochen drove the Dao recipe of ten thousand laws in one year, and there was a burst of emptiness from the Dao Sea, and when he was halfway through it, he was no longer able to recite the Dao Sutra behind him, and he was paralyzed.

Roar!

A flame demon came out of the ground, swung a huge fist, and pounced directly on Sun Yaochen, who was standing at the front of the crowd.

"Is it all over?" Sun Yaochen smiled bitterly, he said that the sea was almost dry, and he couldn't even use a bit of True Yuan.

"Senior Brother Sun!" a main peak monk shouted and rushed out of the crowd, resisting the flame fist of this flame demon with his physical body.

The smell of burnt flesh came, and Sun Yaochen looked up to find that the monk had repelled the flame demon with a single punch, coughing up blood, and a flame that had scorched his*.

Poof!

The flame demon's crimson body slammed into it again, smashing the monk's entire body to pieces with a single punch.

"No!"

Sun Yaochen roared, his eyes were hazy, that monk was the junior disciple he had guided the cultivation, they used to laugh and practice together, but they were killed in front of him by the Flame Demon Hammer, and their flesh and blood were blurred.

He shouted loudly and got up from the ground, trying to pinch the Dao trick again and crush the flame demon to pieces.

Whoosh!

Two more gray-robed monks passed by him, with a determined look on their faces, using their remaining True Yuan to drive their supernatural powers to resist the fire demons.

"You ......" Sun Yaochen's eyes widened, looking at the two main peak monks in front of him, the corners of his lips trembling.

"Senior Brother Sun, I can't wait long...... If there is a chance, please ask Senior Brother Sun to go back to the sect to say to the master on our behalf...... In vain...... ......The two monks laughed miserably, they killed a fire demon, and without looking back, they rushed into the wave of fire demons, ignited the fire of the divine soul, turned into a dazzling star, and burst open in an instant.

"Why do you want to ...... like this" Sun Yaochen looked at the figures of the two disciples who had blown themselves up with tears on his face, and his whole heart seemed to be Ling Chi.

"Senior Brother Sun, you rest for a while, let's take it first!" Several more disciples of the main peak stepped out and sent Sun Yaochen to the back of the crowd, resisting with Dao magic powers, but the difficult back looked so fragile in the endless army of fire demons.

The figures in Sun Yaochen's eyes were hazy, and then, a trace of madness appeared in the corners of his eyes, and he took out some pills, and the power of the violent pills broke through his meridians, but the piercing pain could not stop his actions, and the originally dry Dao Sea gradually became a little more abundant, and one after another Dao recipes were formed in his hands......

A monk was hit by the flame demon that broke through the barrier of the Dao law, and kept vomiting blood, and at the moment when he was about to die, his eyes showed a fierceness, and he took out the magic weapon in his hand and rushed into the wave of fire demons, detonating the magic weapon and his own flesh and blood.

Fang Lin Immortal Sword slashed out one sword after another, destroying the Flame Demon, and a huge Flame Demon jumped out, and its huge body was like a red star meteorite, smashing heavily on his body.

Bang!

He flew upside down in the crowd, but after a while, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he rushed out with a fairy sword, and kept laughing madly: "Come on, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you!"

Yusheng Xiao Ling stood in the void, the light moon kept shuttling, every time he returned, a group of flame demons must have perished, and the light that originally flowed on the sword body had already dissipated, and cracks appeared on the smooth jade sword body, which was about to collapse.

A blood shadow appeared, and the ruthless sword path of the sword was exerted to the extreme, slashing the void with one sword, and killing the fire demon in front of him cleanly, but it didn't take long for the flame fire demon to attack again, and the sword ruthless cold face also showed a trace of bitterness, and the hand holding the spirit snake seemed to be unable to cut out that kind of sword path again.

The golden bloodline exploded, and the gluttonous phantom from the Heaven Devouring Dao Sutra awakened in her bloodline, and the eyes that could not fill the greed kept looking at the fire demons on the battlefield, opening their mouths and sucking in them, devouring a piece of fire demon essence, and the red lotus sword manifested three thousand sword wheels, cutting off the head of the fire demons.

Dongluo Liuli and the Burial Dragon Dao Cultivator were also fighting, but the resulting sense of weakness could not be dissipated.

Golden blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and her pale face was without any blood, the golden blood had been urged to the extreme, and if she went any further, she was afraid that it would hurt the origin.

Lie Yan and Xie Yuyan silently stood in front of her.

"Liuli, you go to Chen Yu's side, he will protect you thoroughly!" the gentle woman reassured.

"No!" Dongluo Ruri shook her head.

"Hurry up!" Lie Yan turned his head and yelled, this was the first time in her life that Dongluo Liuli had seen a man like a brother yelling at her.

She looked dazed, turned around, the demonic flames covered the sky, a monk spilled blood, his clothes were in tatters, in front of the army of fire demons, it was difficult to resist, and she was still fighting, just to fight for a little life for her fellow disciples.

A woman in red was half-kneeling on the battlefield, couldn't help but sob, her eyes suddenly looked at the man in front of her who was constantly entangled in the army of fire demons, and couldn't help but murmur: "Chen Yu......"

Chen Yu killed a Black Flame Flame Demon and breathed a sigh of relief, but he was a little flustered for some reason, and couldn't help but look back.

A pair of helpless pupils fell in his eyes, and he saw that in the battlefield, the woman in red was crying helplessly, the kind of pain that could not save her fellow disciples......

Only then did he realize that there were only a few of the dozen or so monks in the Heavenly Sword left, Yusheng Xiao's robe was messy, and Fang Lin kept laughing miserably...

Dugu Shengxue broke an arm, with a crazy smile on his face, Sun Yaochen's seven orifices were bleeding, and he did not hesitate to waste his vitality to perform the Dao method......

His heart was cut off at the moment of turning back, and those relatives and friends who had died in the same door and were about to fall...... He thinks he is strong enough to protect these cherished people, but in the end, he can't protect anyone.

"No...... They won't die, they can't die......"

A black flame flame demon rushed over, Chen Yu's eyes exuded this madness, rushed into the black flame, and his mind evolved that kind of domineering demon skill along the pitch black brand, and instantly slashed a flame demon.

With the fall of the Black Flame Flame Demon, the madness and determination to destroy all the Flame Demons spread within him.

"I can protect them well, I can get ......"

He raised his head, no longer suppressing the throbbing, his black hair pouring out, and the magic pattern flashed in his eyes.

"Little turtle, you retreat with Liuli and the others!" he said in a low voice, unable to make out his expression.

The little turtle lying on Chen Yu's shoulder to repair his wound suddenly raised his head, feeling that Chen Yu seemed to be a different person, especially those terrible eyes.

It was just about to speak, when a loud shout followed,

"Go!"

This was the first time the little turtle had heard Chen Yuyong's commanding tone, but it made it difficult to disobey.

It quickly swept out of his back and came to the battlefield, blocking the army of fire demons with the Xuanwu God Pattern.

"If I can protect what I cherish, even if it's the Demon Dao, then what?" Chen Yu laughed freely, remembering that the lonely figure standing in the sky, facing thousands of monks, should also be this kind of thought.

He stretched out his hand, and a stream of ancient scriptures flowed out in the black brand, and along the movement of the ancient scriptures, the innate demonic qi spread from his body and rushed into the army of flame demons.

"The heavens refine the soul and destroy the common people!"

The demonic qi that smelted the heavens and all the realms rushed into the army of flame demons domineeringly, constantly shuttling, one after another flame demons stagnated, and all the demonic fires dissipated and shattered into stones.

The entire battlefield was silent for a moment.

Everyone raised their heads and saw that the sky was covered with demonic energy, like thick ink and sticky, Chen Yu turned into a demonic furnace, and collected one after another flame demon essence and demonic qi into his body. His demonic aura swayed, standing on the battlefield full of desolation, like a demonic king, with the power of one person, annihilating all the army of fire demons.