The wicker is full of thunder and lightning, which is so dazzling that people can't open their eyes. Not only can't open your eyes, but even the divine consciousness out of body will be hurt by lightning.

In an instant, countless demons fell to the ground one after another, rolled on the ground and cried bitterly. The higher the cultivation, the more serious the injury. With only one hit, 30% of the demon sect experts were injured.

Of course, the limit of this injury is also very limited. After all, it's just the residual power of lightning.

One thousand wounded the enemy and eight hundred lost themselves. Apart from a few confidants who often go out to fight with Yan Qiming, most of the soldiers of the holy guard and all the disciples of various sects have no idea what Yan Qiming is holding.

Thunder and lightning did not distinguish us from the enemy, but also paralyzed nearly 20% of the demonic spirit army.

Yan Qiming couldn't control much. He stretched out his palm and immediately formed an air wall in front of his body and grabbed it at his eldest brother and second brother.

"Kill the one in the sky first, don't entangle with him!" the eldest brother shouted fiercely.

The second younger brother nodded, holding hands. In a trance, he seemed to sit a figure and rushed to the battlefield of the demon king and Wu yuxu.

"Where to go!" at the critical moment, Yan Qiming naturally did not allow anyone to disturb Wu yuxu.

Sooner or later, Yan Qiming jumped forward and appeared impressively on the way of his eldest brother and second brother. The eldest brother and the second brother were slightly surprised. It is reasonable to say that Yan Qiming's accomplishments do not need to be much higher than them. Why is the speed so much faster?

I don't understand. Fortunately, I don't. The eldest brother and the second brother temporarily changed the target, cooperated with each other with both fists, and suddenly blew out to Yan Qiming.

The space is hardened inch by inch, as if the thin ice solidified in cold winter fell to the ground and was breaking inch by inch. Between space and space, there is an endless void.

No matter how strong you are, no matter how strong your body is, no matter how high your cultivation is, space is cut. Your body is in space, and your body will naturally separate with space.

Yan Qiming dodged left and right, hiding in a small space, just enough to hold his body.

The eldest brother and the second brother had a good heart. They quickly turned around and abandoned Yan Qiming and continued to fly to Wu yuxu.

"Dare you!" Yan Qiming waved the wicker in his hand. The thunder and lightning passed through the space debris and the void, and suddenly fell on the ground from the top of his eldest brother and second brother.

"Be careful!" the eldest brother felt something bad, so he hurriedly dodged aside, involving his second brother, and just brushed past the thunder and lightning. Rao is so. The energy radiated by lightning also scorched the skin of his eldest brother and second brother, emitting bursts of meat fragrance.

Superficial injuries are almost negligible for the cultivation of several people.

The remnants of the evil cult in the mountain forest behind them have crossed the mountain and are penetrating from a corner of the flat top mountain. Despite the sudden incident, Fang Gu quickly issued battle instructions with instinctive reaction.

"Turn around, array, fight back!"

Under Fang Gu's orderly scheduling, the demon removing Holy Spirit army, which originally defended the direction across the star sea, turned its head between several breaths and shifted the defense focus to behind.

In the face of the regular army, the result is no more difficult than cutting leeks. As soon as they received the front, the remnants of the demon cult rushed to the front row, all fell down, and none of the survivors could stay.

The remnants of the evil cult in the back row seemed to have red eyes and rushed forward desperately. The more people die, the more excited they seem.

Fang Gu noticed that the eyes of each demon cult remnant in the charge were blood red. Their eyes were full of hallucinations, but they had no fear of death.

"Impossible!" Fang Gu shook his head. "There are no absolutely fierce and fearless troops in the world. Are they controlled?"

The strength of the two sides is not much different. Under the death charge, no matter how tight the defensive formation is, it can't stop the madness of the people. The forward of the power array was submerged in the crowd in an instant.

"Hold on! Team two, team three, make up!"

A human wall was broken, and Fang Gu immediately made up for the two teams. The momentum of the residual charge of the demon sect was temporarily curbed. But even so, the front is still tightening.

Seeing this, the remnants of the demon sect seized a foothold.

Influenced by the death charge, the guard army is better. Where have the disciples of all sects, especially the disciples of big sects, seen such battles? Before long, he was so frightened that he began to throw away his armor and escape to the rear.

Seeing this, Fang Gu rushed up with a sword and cut down two people. He shouted, "Whoever dares to step back will not be forgiven!"

Unable to hold the remnants of the demon sect, they rushed too hard, and all the disciples of all sects began to escape. Fang Gu has only one sword. Where can he cut it?

In the end, only the holy guard was still struggling to support, but the war situation had little impact. Fang Gu didn't even bother to take care of it.

Suddenly, Yang Jing hid in the array. Suddenly, a hook holy light arrow shot out and went straight to her brother and two younger brothers. With a "whoosh", the Holy Light arrow appeared in the middle of the big brother and the second brother.

Feeling the extremely shivering breath, the eldest brother and the second brother suddenly gave up and dispersed to one side. The Holy Light arrow rising from the sky, impressively shuttled between them.

"Holy light arrow!" the elder brother exclaimed, "it's holy light arrow!"

The second brother said angrily, "who put a cold arrow behind his back? Those with seed come out to fight alone!"

Seeing this, Yang Jing hurriedly hid the Holy Light arrow and quickly hid in the big array of the holy guard for fear of being seen by her eldest brother and second brother.

Seeing that the second brother seemed to want to rush down, the eldest brother hurriedly stopped and said, "second brother, come back!"

The second brother said, "brother, you and my brothers died under the Holy Light arrow! I'm not happy if I don't take this revenge!"

The eldest brother shouted, "ten thousand years have passed. Things are right and people are wrong. The second brother should be sober! Those people died long ago."

Second brother, let's stop now.

After this moment of interruption, Yan Qiming got valuable breathing time. While they were not, Yan Qiming suddenly jumped up and escaped from the space debris. Holding a wicker in one hand and a huge sword in the other, he resolutely rushed to them.

"No!"

The bright giant board sword hit the head. They had no time to defend, so they could only dodge on both sides at the limit speed.

Suddenly, Yan Qiming felt some sneers at the corners of his mouth, and countless filaments of lightning came out of the wicker, rolling towards the two. At this time, the old force of the two people is old, and the new force is not born. They can't even make half a move at all. They can only watch themselves being hit by lightning.

In an instant, there were electric lights everywhere, and bursts of spiritual power were sprayed in the air.

After taking a break, the eldest brother and the second younger brother were surprised and rushed out of the vast expanse of lightning. Their whole bodies have been scorched, and the Dantian within them has been seriously injured.

Looking through the divine sense, Yan Qiming could see the thunder and lightning afterwaves wrapped around their Dantian. That's all. Since they're not dead?

Yan Qiming was slightly surprised and raised his hand to cut at them with another sword.

The eldest brother tried his last strength and retreated back with his second brother in his arms. The second brother shouted, "brother, that's the only way!"

"Now, that's the only way! You forced us. We can't blame us for not talking about the morality of dueling!"

I saw a piece of powder in the hands of my big brother and two younger brothers. It reveals a faint fragrance, fresh and intoxicating.