The blood was soaring, a killing intent was like a sea, and from afar, he sensed the aura of Shura.

At the same time, there are several big witches, all of which are familiar. In addition to Meng Jiu and Bai Man, who had just arrived, there were also Xiang Xuan, Bai Qiu, Tong Wu and Zhu Armor.

I thought about and understood these witches, and in the same way, these witches also knew Shura and themselves very well.

I have suffered big losses against Shura in the previous battles, but this time I learned to be smart. Knowing that there are many people is not only useless, but suffers from it. Several people joined forces to force Shura away from the main battlefield, and then tried their best to trap it, so that there was no living soul blood around him to absorb it.

With such consumption, his comprehensive combat effectiveness will naturally be greatly reduced.

Shura's strength is extraordinary, but his defense is limited, he can't absorb blood and qi replenishment, and he is attacked by four people, although it is not too dangerous at the moment, but the situation is not very good. was not dominant, but when he saw Bai Man and Meng Jiu appearing, his heart was naturally tight.

It's just that Meng Jiu was more panicked than him, and when he saw him, he said loudly: "It's coming, it's coming!"

As soon as the spear stopped, he looked at Meng Jiu and asked loudly, "Who ......?"

Without waiting for Meng Jiu to answer, he immediately knew the answer, and a fierce flame aura was rapidly approaching, who was not Zhaoming, and his face became extremely ugly for a while.

Starting from the first attack on Skyrim Ridge, and later making trouble on Phoenix Ridge, and then being defeated by the heavens, Zhaoming used his strong strength to prove to all the witch clans: the demon clan will never be as bullying as before.

For this inexplicably powerful fire devouring demon, the threat in the hearts of the witch clan has skyrocketed beyond the blood demon in front of him, who is known for its ferocity. Don't say that they are witches, I'm afraid that some big witches will feel nervous when they see him.

"Haha!" Shura slashed back Tong Wu with a knife, and laughed loudly: "My eldest brother is here, let's see how you escape today!"

"Damn, isn't he in Kunlun Wonderland, why did he rush back again!" Seeing goodbye, there was a trace of nervousness on the faces of several of the same clans in front of him, knowing that today's battle might not be able to continue.

At such a moment, the direction of Kunlun Wonderland is surging, the battle is about to start, and the high priest's injuries have not healed, forcing all the great witches to be transferred to the front line of Kunlun Mountain. If only a big witch could come. And why let the battle continue until now.

When he scolded me in his heart, he could only reluctantly announce: "Meng Jiu, pass the order down, withdraw!"

He is a reasonable person, although this is extremely humiliating, but if he persists, it will be a life. is not only Zhaoming's terrible strength, but also because the comrades-in-arms around him don't have too much fighting intent even themselves.

"If you want to escape, it's not that easy!" Shura slashed. Split at each other.

Xiang Xuan didn't dare to block hard, shook out the gun flowers, guided the immeasurable water vapor to resist, and fought and retreated with the other witches. And Meng Jiu was ordered to leave and give orders everywhere.

Zhaoming was about to intercept it with the Fire Escape Technique, when suddenly his heart moved, and he thought of something, and immediately stopped. Urging the flames and Shura to attack Xiangxuan and the others.

Shura exploded the depression of these times at this moment, slashing one after another. Do your best.

The blood sea knife mang, swinging back to the intestines, beating the mountains and rivers, like the blood sea beast undulating in the Buzhou mountains, forcing Xiang Xuan and others to be in a hurry.

Although Zhaoming persecuted, he did not do his best as Shura. just unhurriedly forced Xiang Xuan and others to retreat. In the face of a few Shangwu who had been suppressed by the power of Buzhou Mountain, he was not afraid at all.

Meng Jiu's speed was extremely fast, and the order had been passed down from all directions, and seeing Xiang Xuan and the others fighting and retreating, the Wu army had no intention of fighting again for a while. All began to retreat.

After all, the main battlefield is an elite army, and they will fight and retreat, but they will not flee in the wilderness.

"Kill!"

When the demon clan saw that the Wu clan had withdrawn, and saw that Zhaoming and Shura's Xiangxuan and others were defeated and retreated, they naturally had a great boost in morale, and evil was born in guts, and they chased and killed themselves without waiting for others to give orders.

Zhaoming didn't stop it, but just accelerated the attack, forcing Xiang Xuan and the others to withdraw at a faster speed.

After fighting for several days in this way, they were attacked by Shura and beat extremely wolf, and Xiang Xuan and others led the defeated army to finally leave Buzhou Mountain and retreat in the direction of the True Dragon Leader.

"Ahh

At this moment, Shura was almost crazy, and he was pulled by Zhaoming, and instinctively wanted to attack him.

"Shura!" Zhao Ming shouted, using the Rin Divine Technique to impact.

The spiritual storm washed away, causing Shura to be shocked, and stopped, his eyes were slightly dazed, but he immediately reacted and asked loudly, "Big brother, why don't you chase after you?"

This murderous thing is a trouble after all!

Zhaoming sighed secretly in his heart, and inevitably remembered the bitter monk. The world-beating powerhouse who could kill the Absolute Immortal King with one move, I am afraid it was not without reason that he targeted Shura like that back then.

If you grow up like this, once your nature devours you and you can't control it, you really don't know what the outcome will be in the future.

After sighing, he couldn't say anything, this was Shura's own choice, or rather the choice of his natural bloodline. Blood demons, who live on blood, are destined to be accompanied by killing, either others die or die themselves.

looked at Shura and shook his head: "We are here to escort people, not to fight." If the army is allowed to enter by the Wu clan because of the pursuit of them, it will be a catastrophe. ”

When Zhaoming said this, Shura suddenly reacted and asked, "Then what should I do now? Just let them leave?"

Zhaoming shook his head again: "Naturally not, leave the pursuit to me, it is more appropriate for you to gather the army quickly and go to join the ghost car seniors, and escort the army to the heavenly realm first." ”

"You...... Alone?" Shura was naturally a little uneasy.

Zhaoming smiled faintly: "I, aren't you still at ease, even if the Great Witch comes, I can still get out of the way." If you go, when the time comes, the rise of killing will still make it impossible for me to get out. ”

Saying this, Shura naturally no longer insisted, nodded, and turned back in the direction of the air coming, while Zhaoming followed the retreating Wu army and chased all the way.

He hadn't done his best in his previous pursuit, not even half of his strength, not because he wanted to let them go, but just to force them away.

Fighting on Buzhou Mountain, even if the final victory is achieved, the demon clan will inevitably suffer heavy casualties. Hurting a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred to oneself is not what Zhaoming wants to do now.

What's more, if his guess is correct, Dawu should be pinned down by the Immortal Clan on the Kunlun Mountain front. But as long as the prince of the east does not announce his march to Buzhou Mountain for a day, the Wu clan may mobilize the great witch to pursue at any time.

What he has to do now is to take advantage of the emptiness within the Wu Clan to create chaos again, so that the Wu Clan has no time to take care of the Heavenly Realm.

Unhurried, following behind the Wu army, from time to time, the tension was extremely severe, and everyone in the Wu tribe was in danger, so they could only flee regardless of a qiē.

After feeling that it was far enough away from Buzhou Mountain, Zhaoming began to attack with all his might.

In the face of the domineering Yin and Yang Xuanhuo, how can ordinary witches block it, pursue all the way, under the flames, there are no bones.

If it goes on like this, I don't know how many witches will die in the sea of fire, and Xiang Xuan and a few other witches have no choice but to turn back and join forces to contain Zhaoming.

Without the suppression of the power of Buzhou Mountain, and unlike the fragility of the immortal clan's physical body, the five Shangwu joined forces, but they were on par with Zhaoming.

If you fight like this, you can naturally contain it, but Zhaoming at this moment is not here to fight at all, he is here to kill, only by killing the Wu clan panicked, and killing the Wu clan giving the Wu clan a headache, can the demon clan army be safer.

The art of fire escape gave him a unique speed, even Meng Jiu was not as good as him, even if several witches joined forces at the moment, he was also free to advance and retreat. At the slightest opportunity, he escaped from the encirclement of five people with the technique of fire escape, and attacked the surrounding Wu army that fled in panic with a whirling heavenly fire.

"Damn, stop him for me!" Xiang Xuan roared loudly, drawing the power of the water to extinguish the flames.

It's a pity that Zhaoming's Zhaoming of the flame has exceeded his water power too much, and in the face of his water power, the whirling heavenly fire not only has no tendency to be extinguished, but even ignites the water power in turn.

Bai Qiu's figure disappeared, and the long sword in his hand had already arrived in front of Zhaoming. This witch clan, who is proficient in assassination, is no longer in the slightest danger to Zhaoming.

In his eyes, that kind of long sword seemed weak and weak, and it could not cause any damage to the body of the Immortal King Divine Soldier.

It's just that at this moment, Zhaoming wanted to further hit the morale of the other party, and he didn't give Bai Qiu a chance to hurt himself at all, and he easily escaped with a fire escape technique, leaving only a crimson afterimage.

Zhu Kai gathered fire to kill, but unfortunately this was tantamount to self-inflicted humiliation, and the flame of manipulation was instantly assimilated in front of the whirling heavenly fire.

"Entangle him, Meng Jiu, haven't you always been proud of your speed?

Xiang Xuan was angry, not just for Zhaoming, but for a few of his own people.

Once upon a time, a few famous witches in the world were now helpless in the face of a late-stage junior, or there was a feeling of being played by the other party.

This is a weakness, a weakness that can bring shame on the entire Wu clan.

He didn't dare, but he was helpless, obviously he was in the sub-saint realm, and he really didn't understand how this fire devouring demon could be so powerful.

Meng Jiu was scolded by Xiang Xuan, his eyes were red, he held a halberd, and used all his strength to keep approaching and blocking, intending to block Zhaoming's way.

It's a pity that he is known as the fastest in his peers, but he is still not as good as Zhaoming's fire escape technique. Not only is it useless, but it even turned around and couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed for a while.

Flashed through Meng Jiu's entanglement, and forced Bai Qiu and Tong Wu back with flames, and a fist of heavenly wrath blasted out, almost shattering the spear in Xiang Xuan's hand directly. The figure flashed, and another fire escape technique rushed out.

A burst of laughter made the Wu clan creepy, and Zhaoming's body was full of flames, like a flaming phoenix rushing towards the scattered Wu army in the distance.

When he was about to rush down, he suddenly had a warning in his heart, and when he looked back, he saw that a feather arrow seemed to have traveled through time and space, and it was shooting towards his purple mansion with terrifying vitality. (To be continued......)