Four Hundred and Fortieth Chapters World War I Ascended the King (9)

The battle between Sun Hao and the dark demon is so powerful that it is not inferior to the battle group of the sunset sword and the iron tower demon. It is impossible not to attract attention.

On the battlefield between the two, the brilliance circulated, the violent energy flew freely, and the five spiritual weapons fought against each other in the air, colliding endlessly.

The Dark Demon's saber shuttle was erratic and unpredictable, while Sun Hao's three spirit swords were circling in the formation, but they were not inferior, and the two sides fought evenly.

There were no less than 20 rounds back and forth, and the two sides used their own methods. It was unexpectedly difficult to tell the winner in a short time.

On the other side of Moxiu, the Mo Dao monks surrounding the battlefield couldn't help but start to be in an uproar.

When they first came to Ganguling, they sneered at the so-called ugly sword ghosts, thinking that there were no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys ruled over them.

But now, Choujian didn't lose the slightest bit against Lord Dark Demon.

when? Another monk who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the five swords and five demons came out of Qingyunmen?

The disciples of the Qingyun sect are determined, the dark devil is very terrifying, killing people invisible, disrupting the battlefield, is the most powerful part of the dark devil.

To be honest, when they learned that the Dark Demon was among the Demon Cultivators on the opposite side, many disciples from the right side of the Qingyun Sect were considering whether to pretend to be dead and escape from the battlefield.

What I didn't expect was that a strange monk came out from my side, who was able to pull out the dark demon from the chaotic army, forcing the dark demon to face it head-on. Don't fall behind.

This is a reassurance.

I just don't know which peak monk the ugly sword is, why is it such a strange attire, could it be that the ugly sword is even uglier, afraid to see people?

On the right side of the battlefield, Sun Hao appeared and found out the dark demon, and the battle was utterly dark, and once again stabilized the battle situation. Hard to say.

The battle on the right side fell into a stalemate.

Here in the middle road, the situation changed suddenly.

Yang Zhangliang found out that Sun Hao appeared, found out the dark demon, and the battle was difficult to distinguish, and finally showed his fangs, and played his hole card that he had been guarding against Sun Hao. There was a violent drink in his mouth: "drink".

Feather pointed. But it pointed to the battle group of Sunset Sword and Iron Tower Demon.

The feather fan exerted its strength, surrounding Sunset Sword and Iron Tower Demon. More than 300 foundation-building monks flew out of the magic cultivator camp that had been changing positions constantly with the two battle groups.

These monks are not high in cultivation, only in the early stage of foundation establishment, but in their hands, they all hold a magic weapon in the shape of a gourd, which is in all directions, and they can't help but explain it. Pulling off the stopper of the gourd, he aimed at the Sunset Sword and Iron Tower Demon in the battle group and released a large area of ​​flames.

This piece of flame, its color is pure red and white, and the temperature is extremely high, but it does not distinguish between enemy and friend, and the Iron Tower Demon and the Sunset Sword are also instantly enveloped in a large piece of flame.

Sunset Sword Huang Minghuang didn't dare to be careless, he yelled: "Looking for death". The sword light was like a river, shooting out, shooting towards these early foundation establishment demon cultivators.

The iron tower demon laughed loudly, brandished the King Kong mace, blocked the way of Huang Minghuang's sunset sword, and said in his mouth: "Sunset Huang Minghuang. Hahaha, you claim that the sword can set the sun, today I will let you taste the taste of the Great Sun God Flame!" .

Brothers, leave me alone, spray, spray hard, roast this sunset sword to death. "

The iron tower demon is extremely good at body training. Amongst the Great Sun God Flame, he was more able to carry it than Huang Minghuang, which was the fundamental reason why Yang Zhangliang dared to spray the God Flame directly at the two of them.

Yang Zhangliang's method is simple and effective, which is to use the iron tower demon's physical advantage to attack the two indiscriminately. In this way, Shi Yong can resist, but Huang Minghuang's situation is very bad.

Huang Minghuang tried to fly away, but the iron tower magic stone was brave and entangled him tightly, preventing Huang Minghuang from easily leaving the scene of fire.

Outside the arena, Shen Yu, who was commanding a battle formation, saw Huang Minghuang submerged in a sea of ​​flames, and turned pale with shock: "Senior brother, senior brother."

Bo Wen was also shocked, Huang Minghuang, the setting sun sword, was in a bad situation.

Here in the middle lane, Huang Minghuang is the key. Once Huang Minghuang loses, the battle situation will inevitably collapse immediately. It is not the collapse of the middle lane, but the entire battlefield, and Qingyunmen will collapse immediately.

"The blue clouds are shining, and they are unadorned; Tomorrow rises, and the stars are shining; The sun and the moon are shining, and the sun and the moon are changing, and the sun and the moon are permanent, and the stars are moving..."

Bowen sang aloud, stepped on the Dharma sword, guided by his spiritual consciousness, and led the five hundred monks under his command, guided by the five-element flag, but ignored the raging fire, rushed towards the direction of the sunset sword Huang Minghuang, and killed him without hesitation.

At this time, Bowen had only one idea in mind, no matter what, he must solve the crisis of Huang Minghuang, the setting sun sword.

Yang Zhangliang swayed his feather fan lightly, and shouted: "Bowen, where are you going?" Then he commanded five hundred demon cultivators and chased after him.

On the battlefield in the middle, the flames were raging, the sound of killing was everywhere, and the Bowen war song was loud and clear, as if there was a determination to die.

Sun Hao took the time to glance at the middle, but found that the situation of the battle might be quite unfavorable.

Huang Minghuang, the setting sun sword, was entangled by the iron tower demon and fell into a sea of ​​flames. His life and death were unknown. Bowen led the team, regardless of life and death, and rushed to help with all his strength. Behind him, Yang Zhangliang's battle formation was chasing after him.

The situation in the middle lane took a turn for the worse.

Sun Hao saw the blog post that seemed to be generous to die, and then looked at Guan Jingqi and Dai Jun who were quietly following the blog post with calm faces, and couldn't help sighing leisurely in his heart.

There are some things that cannot be avoided.

There are some people who cannot watch them go to death without being moved.

Just like Bowen at this time, what is the fear of death? No matter how great the golden core deterrence is, it is nothing more than left and right.

Sun Hao raised his head and let out a long whistle, and accompanied by the rhythm of the blog post, he also sang loudly: "The blue clouds are shining, and the stars are shining; the sun and the moon are shining, and the stars are shining; OK……"

Amidst the singing, Sun Hao's momentum suddenly rose.

On his body, after a half-day battle, nearly ten percent of the bloody evil spirit gushed out, and the boundless murderous aura spewed out wildly, and the berserk aura went straight to the dark demon.

There was a sudden shock in Dark Demon's heart. At this moment, he seemed to be stared at by an ancient beast. Cold sweat dripped down his back and forehead, and his calves were trembling.

This is? The dark devil's heart tightened, this murderous aura was almost substantive, how much stronger did it feel to him than killing the devil Lu Shan?

What does Sun Chenxiang, the ugly sword, have to do with Lu Shan? How could he do this move?

A few thoughts quickly flashed through his mind, the dark demon Xiao Shichuan didn't dare to neglect, almost at the same time when Sun Hao's murderous intent was imminent, he turned around and ran away, trying to temporarily avoid Sun Hao's murderous edge.

Sun Hao's eyes seemed to be blood red, and he yelled violently: "Kill the common people, Chenxiang sword, three-stage, sword piercing the sky, go."

In the boundless killing momentum, the superimposed weight on the Chen Xiang sword disappeared in an instant, and a sword pierced the sky. Under the blessing of the evil spirit, it stabbed Xiao Shichuan with incomparable speed.

Yanlong's Nine Stacks of True Yuan, Qingdi's Longevity True Yuan, Gathering Sand and Tired Earth's true Yuan, three kinds of true Yuan, one wave higher than the other, were superimposed on the Chenxiang Sword in turn.

Chen Xiangjian accelerated in an instant, reaching the extreme speed.

The dark demon Xiao Shichuan tried to escape, but immediately, he was horrified to find that he seemed to have fallen into a strange slow motion state.

He seemed to see Sun Hao on the opposite side, slowly sending out the extremely ugly broken sword, and then, the broken sword flew towards him extremely slowly.

He wanted to hide, but he couldn't dodge this extremely slow broken sword. Even if he tried his best, he found that his hand speed and body were extremely slow. In my line of sight, the bigger and bigger.

At this moment, the only thing that the dark demon Xiao Shichuan can function quickly may be consciousness.

In his consciousness, Xiao Shichuan remembered the voice transmission before Shamo Lu Shan left: "Brother Shichuan, the situation is not right, you should run away for a thousand miles." At this moment, he finally understood that the reason why he was caught out was that the situation was not right , you should run away for thousands of miles...

As soon as such a thought flashed across, Xiao Shichuan had already seen that the broken sword pierced through his neck, and the stellar energy he was proud of was like tofu, and he couldn't resist it in the slightest, and he didn't even feel it. Pain, in the consciousness, on the neck, there was a bloody light, and I couldn't help...losing consciousness.

In the eyes of the Taoist monks who watched the fierce battle between Sun Hao and Xiao Shichuan, it was another battle situation.

Sun Hao's battle song swelled, his momentum rose, he was high-spirited, his black hair was flying, he raised his finger, and an extremely ugly sword pierced through the air, without any trace of flight, almost invisible to the naked eye, from Sun Hao's side Suddenly disappeared, opposite, the dark demon Xiao Shichuan, who was trying to escape, didn't react at all, and the broken sword had already pierced through his neck.

In the unbelievable eyes of the disciples of both Dao and Demon.

The dark demon Xiao Shichuan spewed blood from his neck, and fell on his back. As he fell, his body exploded from between his neck and his body, as if he had been hit by a huge blow, his flesh and blood flew everywhere before he hit the ground. , the whole body has collapsed into a pile of bloody pieces of meat.

One of the five demons, the dark demon Xiao Shichuan, died!

It turned into a rain of blood, and there were no bones left.

Witnessing this scene, the baby-faced Liu Hua couldn't help but let out a "wow" and vomited.

Fortunately, the entire battlefield on the right was intimidated by Sun Hao's sword, and Moxiu was terrified, but no one took the opportunity to attack their temporarily stopped battle formation.

Sun Hao urges the Black Demon Sword, and it falls to the ground. With a casual move, he captures the storage bag of the dark demon Xiao Shichuan, and sighs faintly: "Brother Shichuan, let's go."

Amidst the voice, the figure disappeared in place, but it has already escaped.

gone?

Only then did the disciples of the Dao and Demon sects come to their senses, as if awakened from a start, they looked at each other and fought together again.

Liu Hua vomited a few mouthfuls, got better a little, cheered up again, and cooperated with the senior sisters to fight in battle, but said doubtfully: "Sun Chenxiang, the singing voice seems very familiar..."

The sisters echoed: "Yes, yes, I feel the same way when you say it."

Song Xiaoli yelled: "Take the battle, take the battle, concentrate, the magic is strong, the voice is small, it's not too late to discuss after the war." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come)<