The Mastiff Tiger Sovereign's dodge was something that many of the Golden Immortals present had not expected, except for the Nine-Headed Worm.

When the Goshawk King fell, the Nine-Headed Worm had already foreseen the situation at this moment, so he was not surprised at all to see the Mastiff Tiger Monarch start to dodge for the first time.

As the Mastiff Tiger Monarch dodged, Yang Jiao's sword slashed into the void behind him, and the huge power slashed the nearby three Heavenly Golden Immortals into nothingness.

Looking at this scene, the other Golden Immortal Great Demons finally became afraid, they no longer arranged blessing formations in the void, but began to scramble to fly above the canyon.

"Don't go, don't go-" The figure of the Mastiff Tiger Monarch reappeared, and when he saw this scene, he shouted frantically and roared to stop it, but it was to no avail after all.

These demon kings were originally under the command of the Spirit Heart Sovereign, and most of them were coerced before, and at this time, they are facing a life and death crisis, how can they obediently maintain their formation.

Yang Jiao stood in the distance with a big knife, his gaze did not look at the Mastiff Tiger Sovereign, but fell on the nine-headed insect.

All the Golden Immortal Great Demons were running away, and only he remained where he was.

"Why don't you run?" Yang Jiao's voice suddenly appeared in the ears of the nine-headed insect.

The nine-headed insect looked at Yang Jiao, and replied, "You saw through my life-saving magic power but spared my life, so I want to ...... Follow you!"

Yang Jiao was slightly surprised when he heard this, and said, "Follow me?"

"Yes!" said the Hydra in a solemn voice, "Although you are not the most powerful I have ever seen, you are the most terrifying fellow!"

"Very well, now, go and get the head off that green wolf. Yang Jiao looked at the Blue Wolf King, who was about to fly out of the canyon in the distance, and gestured.

"Boom-"

The figure of the nine-headed insect disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, the strange blade had already shoveled through the neck of the green wolf king, and a huge wolf head rose into the sky and was dragged by the nine-headed insect in his hand.

Instantly attacked and killed the Green Wolf King, the nine-headed insect did not have the slightest fluctuation in his eyes, ignoring the frightened eyes of the many big demons around him, and turned his head to look at Yang Jiao.

At the same time as the nine-headed insect burst out, Yang Jiao's figure disappeared almost at the same time. Intercept in front of the Mastiff Tiger Monarch faster than the Hydra.

At this time, because of the scattering of the blessing formation, the Mastiff Tiger Monarch's strength had returned to the peak state of the Five Heavens.

Even with the power of the Seven Heavenly Golden Immortals just now, he couldn't defeat Yang Jiao, and at this time, his strength fell back, and he was not an opponent. At this time, the Mastiff Tiger Monarch was no longer thinking about defeating Yang Jiao, but how to save his life from the young man in front of him.

"You're defeated!" Yang Jiao looked at the Mastiff Tiger Monarch quietly.

"You're not beating me. The Mastiff Tiger Monarch's mind was racing, looking at the blood rain that kept falling in the sky, and said.

The battle between the two sides has not been long, only half an hour from the beginning to now, but the battle of the legions above the canyon has already been decided.

Although the demon army was loosely disciplined and uncooperative, it successfully defeated the heavenly soldiers by virtue of its natural geographical advantage and absolute numerical superiority.

At this time, there was not one of the 200,000 troops left, and less than 10,000 people were left to fight hard with the help of the Yellow River Legion, and although the Yellow River Legion had a Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, there were only 600 people left to maintain the large array, guarding Huang Feihu's comatose body.

On the opposite wall of the canyon, the corpse of the Red Flame Tiger King pierced by a spear hung there prominently, telling everyone about Huang Feihu's achievements.

"yes, I'm not a winner. Yang Jiao opened his mouth, but found that his voice became a little hoarse, "But you-must die!"

As the words fell, Yang Jiao took a step forward suddenly, and the pitch-black big knife cut out a huge sword that was more than a hundred feet long, and slashed at the Mastiff Tiger Sovereign.

The Mastiff Tiger Monarch struggled to raise the mountain sword and block it in front of him, but he was slashed in two by the extremely sharp sword.

"Ahh

After killing the Mastiff Tiger Monarch, Yang Jiao instantly came to the side of the Yellow River Army, and the huge sword was once again in the air, killing the besieging demon clan in an instant.

The huge sword slashed continuously in the void, instantly clearing a vacuum around the Yellow River Legion.

Such a reckless slaughter made the demon army that had already killed the red head pause slightly, and fell into a short silence.

"Stop-stop-"

At this moment, the nine-headed insect finally arrived, holding the head of the Mastiff Tiger Monarch in his hand, and in front of hundreds of thousands of demon clan troops, he said solemnly: "In this battle, I am reckless demon clan...... Throw in the towel!"

As soon as these words came out, the demon clan, which had been silent, suddenly broke out into a commotion.

"No...... We didn't lose—"

"Kill - kill them all......"

"Kill—"

“......”

Countless demon clans suddenly roared angrily, looking at the more than 10,000 heavenly soldiers who were surrounded by the group, and burst into bursts of battle intent.

"Don't you admit defeat?" The cold killing intent in Yang Jiao's pupils suddenly skyrocketed, and he looked at the red-eyed and high-spirited demon clan army around him, and his figure rushed in in a flash.

The Qianzhang sword turned into the most ferocious killing machine, cutting a large area of the demon clan into sections like mowing grass, and a burst of blood rain suddenly fell above the canyon.

"Ahhhhh......h

In an instant, the screams resounded throughout the canyon.

Looking at the crazy figure of the ten thousand armies, the nine-headed insect shook his head helplessly, looked at the group of golden immortal demons behind him and said, "If you don't want to die, roll me to the bottom of the canyon." ”

As he spoke, the momentum of the Quadruple Heavenly Golden Immortal completely exploded, shaking down the hundreds of demon armies around him.

With his movements, the group of Golden Immortal Demons who desperately escaped from the canyon also responded quickly, bringing the demon army around him down the valley. They were really killed by Yang Jiao today.

With the response of dozens of Golden Immortal Great Demons, there were suddenly pieces of demon army falling towards the canyon.

Yang Jiao saw the movement of the nine-headed insect in the battle, and suddenly the knife momentum slowed down, letting go of the demon army that deliberately fell.

Seeing this, the rest of the demon army also landed one after another, and soon, in the sky above the entire Qingying Canyon, there was only one demon clan left.

At the end of the battle, Yang Jiao stood in mid-air dressed in blood, overlooking the hundreds of thousands of demon clans under the Qingying Canyon.

These submissive demon clans looked up at the figure above their heads that exuded murderous intent, and they would never forget the man in bloody clothes at this moment for the rest of their lives.

"Hydra, deal with this group of guys, and then come to the camp to meet me. ”

Yang Jiao glanced at the nine-headed insect, the big knife in his hand quietly disappeared, and then instantly turned into a streamer and disappeared above the Qingying Canyon.

"Yes!"

The nine-headed insect looked at the direction Yang Jiao left and bowed slightly.

The remaining 10,000 heavenly soldiers and 600 Yellow River legions with Huang Feihu also quietly retreated. In any case, they - won the battle.

In the big tent of the heavenly soldiers, Yang Jiao's figure appeared out of thin air, and then smashed on the ground and passed out.

He has always maintained the image of killing gods in front of the heavenly soldiers, in fact, he has already run out of oil, and after returning to the big tent, the persistence in his heart disappeared, and the fatigue and pain suddenly came like a tide, and Yang Jiao finally couldn't resist it and passed out.