"Everyone will guard Beiyan city with this seat!"

Seeing the swarm of monsters, Duan Tian also roared up to the sky, and resolutely rushed into the demon group with two Vice City masters.

"Kill!"

"I will fight to the end with the city Lord."

"Let's work together to drive these damn demons out."

"Rush."

Seeing this, those martial artists standing behind also shouted loudly one after another, offered their own good weapons, and after integrating the spiritual power into them, they went face-to-face.

Seeing this scene, those who had been influenced by those who had no fighting spirit were not confused. Similarly, they took out their weapons and killed the demons and beasts.

At the same time, Ling Yunfan, as the leader of the younger generation here, naturally won't go to one side. He held Ying Jiao's sword tightly in his hands, and his whole body was burning red. His elegant black hair was stained with a layer of red, and a pair of sharp and indifferent black eyes turned golden in an instant. The fluctuation and breath of his cultivation also rose to the sixth level of King Wu.

After entering the state of fierce fighting in hell, his combat effectiveness has increased sharply. Originally, he had the strength to kill level 6 monsters at will in normal times, but now he has become more powerful.

Seeing that he rushed into the monster group, he found a dazzling light cyan light burst out, and amelim cut was also displayed.

Facing the powerful killing moves that can kill the king of Wu's seven level realm, those monsters of level 6 or below were unable to resist. They were just buried at the moment of contact. They left the world without even making a miserable cry.

Because this battle is too chaotic, large-scale attacks such as amelim chop, heaven and earth devouring inflammation chop and green dragon killing can not be used, because it is easy to hurt people on your side, Therefore, in this war, the only moves he can use are cluster thunder fire double swords, thunder fire cut-off fist and cyclone chop.

However, even if he doesn't use several killing moves because of his concern, it will have little impact on Ling Yunfan. After all, in the face of those monster groups, only monster at or above the sixth level can cause damage to him, and among the enemies at present, except the demon General of the eighth level monster who is recuperating, The other six level peak monsters were restrained by Duan Tian and others.

Therefore, he should not be too relaxed in this scuffle with monsters.

"This boy is really amazing. It seems that he was underestimated before." perhaps because his performance was too wonderful, Duan Tian, who was fighting with two sixth order peak demons in the distance, noticed it.

Looking at the two long swords that control the power of fire and lightning and their powerful hand to hand combat ability, waving Ying Jiao sword to cut those approaching demons in half one by one, some were even instantly killed by a sword passing through the demon pill, while those facing the cluster thunder and fire double swords were ruthlessly killed.

Seeing this scene, Duan Tian's heart was also secretly surprised: "what a terrible little guy. A person's combat effectiveness is even stronger than that of thousands or even tens of thousands of people. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid the whole demon army will be slaughtered by him, as long as his spiritual power is enough."

Although Duan Tian felt that the strength displayed by Ling Yunfan was extremely strong and even enough to crush the whole demon army, he still didn't think that Ling Yunfan, a junior in the sixth level of King Wu, would have too much spiritual power to use. According to the conjecture, it was not enough to transfer all his spiritual power to the other party.

Therefore, he also repulsed the two entangled monsters, and immediately preached to Ling Yunfan, who slaughtered the monsters like a god of killing: "boy, killing the enemy quickly is naturally a good thing, but if your spiritual power is exhausted, you will have no resistance. Don't consume your spiritual power blindly."

"Look down on me and wait for death!"

When his words just came out, the two men who were repulsed also released their powerful demon yuan to cover their bodies, and their combat effectiveness seemed to double.

These two men are respectively the heavenly Xuanyun horse at the peak of level 6. They are incarnated by blood inflammation and dazzle lion. They have extremely powerful strength in the first level of Wushen. Even if they are faced by experts in the second level of Wushen, they can't kill them in a short time. Unless they have special strong martial arts, they will inevitably consume some time.

On the other side, Ling Yunfan, who received the voice of Duan Tian, the master of Beiyan City, did not pay attention to anything. Instead, he slaughtered those unknown monsters with profits.

"Boy, take it!"

Just after he killed a burning tiger in front of him, a voice full of killing intention came from nowhere.

Aware that the strength of the master of the sound was far better than himself, Ling Yunfa naturally clenched his hands and crossed his chest, released a large amount of spiritual power, fused into a barrier, and immediately turned to block the fast huge fist.

"Wow..." as the huge fist fell, the defense barrier was instantly broken by a terrible force, and it flew back like a deflated balloon.

"I'm careless. I didn't expect that the attack of the sixth highest level guy would be so terrible..." although Ling Yunfan was seriously injured by the previous attack, he quickly stood up with his chest covered, frowned and stared at the black haired middle-aged man standing in the sky in the distance, with two black screaming men on his forehead.

At the same time, a little sound of fragmentation came from the bones of one hand, several sternum were broken, and a lot of blood flowed from the corners of the mouth.

This kind of injury does sound terrible, but it is not a heavy injury for Ling Yunfan who has reached the realm of King Wu. He can recover after running his spiritual power and repairing it a little. What's more, he has taken a hundred miraculous pills with spiritual patterns before, so he doesn't care about his injury.

"Your opponent is the old man." just when the big man with black hair was surprised, Weng Xi's voice stained with monster blood came to him, burst into a drink, and hit several punches in succession.

Seeing this, the man also frowned slightly, clenched his hands into fists, and went up the same way.

"Bang Bang... Bang Bang..."

Soon, the speed of their fists was like the wind. Even the naked eye could not see clearly, and their battlefield was also transferred from the sky to the ground. Those monsters and even human fighters who were closer were stunned and flew out in an instant by the shock wave generated by the explosion, killing and injuring.

This made those people who were inexplicably affected miserable. They even wanted to scold the vice mayor if he had been fighting for too long. He was mentally bad. He didn't even care about his own people.

However, some people who observe the so-called precision will find that Weng Xi is not intentional, but he still wants to stay away from many people. However, the strength of his opponents is too strong, and they have even slightly surpassed themselves, so there is no way to be distracted and can only blindly display the most powerful attack.