Chapter 1005

"Get out of here..." The middle-aged elder roared angrily, slashed the demon warrior with a backhand, and rushed behind Balong.

Immediately after a flick of his hand, a golden shield was thrown towards the end of the ghost.

"Om..." The golden shield quickly grew larger, blocking the front of Balong and the flames. The middle-aged elder directly pulled Balong and flew behind him.

Ba Long was pulled by the middle-aged elder, his soul sobered up, and the blood in his eyes was shaken by a golden light.

Balong looked at the state just now, and was shocked and relieved at the same time.

"Sect Master, we are not their opponents at all, we..." The middle-aged elder looked at the disciple below worriedly and said.

Balong gritted his teeth and looked at his own, the disciples retreated step by step, his eyes red.

"Take the seeds away, I'll stop them."

"metropolitan…"

"Quick!" The middle-aged elder looked at him, gritted his teeth, and rushed down. Ba Long looked at Gui Zhong, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"Hohoho..." At this moment, two demon warriors rushed over, and one of the pupils was blood-colored. As he approached, Balong felt the blood on his body burst out.

"Set it up for me!" Ba Long's body was shaken, and his blood instantly settled down. He raised his head and looked at the demon warriors, the big sword in his hand exuded golden light, and he chopped at them, as if opening up the world.

"Death to me!" Ba Long roared, and the big knife slashed directly at the two of them.

"Boom..." The two demon warriors exploded instantly. The Balong didn't stop, rushing towards the demons who wanted to get close to the middle-aged elder.

"Huh... Where do you want to go?" Suddenly a flame appeared in front of him and quickly formed a huge fireball.

"Get out of the way..." Ba Long knew that he couldn't hurt him yet, so he didn't plan to ignore him and bypassed him directly.

But it's no joke that the ghost can finally be seen by Long Ritian. The fireball he incarnates is getting bigger and bigger, ten meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters... It doesn't stop until two hundred meters, as if a sun descends on the earth.

The terrifying heat has the ability to burn the soul. The disciples of the Tyrant Sword Sect below were stopped by this ability, and their souls were burned.

This opportunity was instantly seized by the demon warriors.

"Puff puff..." A large number of disciples were torn apart, blood splattered, corpses all over the floor, and blood flowed into rivers. Seeing this scene, Balong's eyes were red and his body was shaking.

"Ah..." He roared angrily, his body lit up, terrifying energy poured into the golden saber, and then slashed out with a savage slash.

The thousand-meter-long Dao Mang slashed towards a large number of demons below.

"Boom..." A terrifying shock wave swept around. The ground was split over a thousand meters by this knife, and it was still expanding rapidly.

Thousands of demons died in this blow. Balong raised his sword again, and a wave of Dao force poured in again, and the light on his body was getting bigger and bigger.

"Damn it!" Gui Zong's icy voice came, and then a flaming demon's claw was directly printed on Balong's chest.

"Huh..." Balong's chest instantly turned black, exuding a meaty fragrance. Balong glanced down, endured the pain, and then dropped the knife in his hand ruthlessly.

"Boom..." The earth shook and cracked again, a 10,000-meter crack appeared, and a large number of demons turned into meat scum under this blow.

"Pfft!" A demon's claw pierced from the back of Tyrant Dragon, holding a heart-shaped object in his hand, his heart still beating.

Balong lowered his head and looked at the slowly forming Ghost End.

"Old man is unwilling!" His face was hideous, and his body slowly grew bigger.