Chapter 806

"Roar!" Millions of spirit beasts roar up to the sky!

What a heroic scene

Situ Xin's eyes were wide open and he was stunned in the distance. He looked at the green clothes in front of him and couldn't speak for a while.

Similarly, he is not the only one who can't speak. Let's ask 10000 people in the field, sect disciples and elders who live in the sect and claim to have seen everything. Are there other words in their eyes? Only one word: surprise!

Millions of spirit beasts were driven by the young man in front like an arm. The demon clan army in front of me clearly has no strength to fight back. Those are blood crazy python, Gu carving, wind wolf, and

How is this possible? Isn't the spirit beast an enemy of the Terran? Why such a scene!

Lin Xuan could have held back her tears. After seeing the figure, she burst the dike in an instant. All the students of Haoran college who had just knelt on the ground stood up and straightened up. That green shirt gave them not only hope, but power, a power that made their blood boil!

So, on the top of the vast mountain, a small group of people who had been slaughtered looked directly at the elders who were just about to kill them. They had no cowardice in their eyes. The soaring pride is entangled, "roar!" A roar from the heart burst out of the chest

"Wu Zifeng, let me help you!" Jing Ao was shocked by his body and took the lead in jumping in the air with a dead wood sword in his hand. The effectiveness of the wind flying charm will not fade even day and night

After that, a total of more than 300 people followed and rushed into the battlefield below.

Xuantian people won't beg for the inaction of the sect, because it's enough to wear a green shirt!

Anger or hate, at the moment, it exploded vigorously below

The blunt iron opened and closed, and the defeated demon army was eroded little by little. The feet were light, "thousand Jun cut", and a wild hundred Zhang blade swept through, leaving no armor within a hundred Zhang radius!

From the due south, Zifeng led the army of millions of demons and had chased for ten miles. At first, the demon army could launch an orderly attack under the organization of only one red soul demon king.

But this futile resistance, under the wild impact of tens of thousands of wild cattle, broke up in an instant, and the dark demon army was immediately dispersed by the rushing wild cattle

Then the blood crazy Python rushed up with overwhelming force. The blood lump on his forehead expanded, and his whole body was as ferocious as being soaked by blood. His fangs were exposed and rolled in the chaos. He directly crushed the stunned yecha demon army to the ground and couldn't stand.

After that, they waited for snow spirit fox, wind wolf and other sensitive spirit beasts to harvest. The body is light and even can't hear any other sound. Only the sharp friction sound of the skin at the neck when the sharp teeth bite open becomes a piece

When Zifeng was full of anger, he beat back the red soul demon king with a knife, and the demon family army fled directly in the opposite direction

Ten miles, ten miles. In the high air, there was no threat from the pterosaur demon army. Gu Diao undoubtedly became the only overlord. Fierce blades reaped the demons below.

In just half an hour, when millions of troops fled to the vast mountains, there were less than 500000!

High in the air, the red soul demon king wailed up to the sky. In his sad singing, he drew several strange symbols in mid air. The blood knife ran across his chest, and the green blood was swallowed up by the strange symbol.

So, just like the eternal devil opened his eyes, behind the red soul, the virtual shadow of a ferocious demon with three heads and six arms covered half of the sky, and the towering anger slowly climbed and climbed with the richness of the virtual shadow

And the originally depressed demon army below, for a time, it seemed as if it had been beaten with chicken blood, and frantically resisted.

This momentum, Rao is situ Xin on the top of the mountain, shaking his head with some worry.

Ouyang Piao stabbed situ Xin on the back again and motioned him to help him. After all, the demon king red soul has the strength comparable to the emperor of Wu. In addition, Wu Zifeng is also a disciple of the beheading Tianzong. He is both public and private. As an elder, he should stand out for his disciples.

In fact, at a deeper level, she was restrained by the wind! The sect is a place where many young heroes come out, but the so-called young heroes have nothing to compare with the green shirt in front of them.

Several people in Anyang mountain behind him also mean this.

However, situ Xin just looked and looked forward to it, but he just stood where he was, waiting, waiting for the boy below to cry for help and let him do it!

Even a look! Because he saw the future of zhantianzong from Zifeng! Such disciples, how could he not save each other! He's just waiting for a soft coat.

However, they don't understand Zifeng at all. They don't understand Zifeng's views and stereotypes about sects! After the sectarian alliance, Zifeng made an oath in his heart. For the demon clan, he only believes in himself, and he doesn't want to believe anyone else!

Therefore, even if it is the demon king's red soul, what is his fear of wuzifeng! At the beginning, I thought I could kill and kill all the later stage of King Wu with the help of the early stage of Wuzong. Now entering the later period of King Wu, is the emperor still terrible?

What a similar scene! I was exterminating Qingyun stronghold. Similar moves, ghost face is not unused!

In a fierce and fearless long howl, the red and blue wings behind vibrated, the blunt iron rolled back, whirled nine cuts, absolutely empty, a little cold light! The sword shadows all over the sky immediately bombarded the red soul

"What!" Situ Xin lost his voice after seeing the yuan wing behind Zifeng.

The elders of the sect behind them also came to the front one after another, looked at the strange young man in the air, and said, "this son is extraordinary. Jinglun, why didn't you recruit him to the Guiyuan sect!" Shi Hui shouted loudly, and his salivating eyes almost swallowed Zifeng.

The elders of the major sects in the field also talked about it one after another. They all scolded the disadvantage of enrollment!

"Boom!" With a loud noise, Zifeng's knife shadow finally spelled with the red soul's blood knife.

Under the wild impact, all the demons and spirit beasts near the bottom were lifted up!

This? How? Situ Xin stumbled a step and was shocked.

Others don't know the power of the red soul strike, but they, who are elders, don't know that a young man who is no more than the late king of Wu, did not have any difficulty in resisting the strike, and

"Qianjun cut!" After the Fuyao nine cuts, the next knife finally made everyone sit still

Not far away, several people in Linghu Island didn't know when they appeared in the scene. Looking at the familiar and strange figure in the air, they were silent for a long time.

Why, why, but only in the past month, he can only follow his example: Wu Zifeng, what kind of monster are you!