Both Luoxia and the sky were shaken to the point of coughing blood, and the remaining power caused the two mountain peaks to collapse.

"Go somewhere else."

Hong Yuan pushed away the sky, and the Demon Queen pushed away the falling clouds.

The Blood Lord is so terrifying that both Luoxia and Cangqiong are likely to be killed instantly.

Neither Luoxia nor Cangqiong objected. Knowing how much they were worth, they consciously withdrew from the battlefield and ran to one side. One faced the Blood Lord's demonic body, and the other faced the mysterious Tianwu.

Boom! Bang!

As soon as they left, there was a roar behind them.

Hong Yuan and the Demon Queen joined forces to fight against the Blood Lord, and the battle ended in chaos.

"Yin Zhou, get out."

The other three Heavenly Warriors of Daxia arrived and roared with anger into the night.

But their scoldings were destined to get no response from Yin Zhou. He was not here at all. He was on his way to his hometown in the imperial capital. This was not the first time that he had cheated his teammates. He did this often.

kill!

The real owner was not found.

The three Tianwu were extremely powerful, and their combat power was fully activated in an instant.

"Kill me."

The strong men of Daxia arrived belatedly, but it is not too late.

The Imperial Shadow Guard, the Demon Suppressing Division and the Royal Forest Army also strongly assisted in the battle.

So far.

The lineups of both sides were barely even.

With equal lineups, the fight was in full swing. The battle was extremely fierce. There were battles everywhere in the mountains, valleys, and the void. Some were bleeding and others were rushing to kill them.

The huge Immortal Mountain has really become a large-scale group fight scene.

I am afraid that even Zhao Yun could not have imagined that the lair would actually start a war like this.

The words are divided into two parts.

The hazy forest of phantom mist is also filled with roaring noises.

The battle between the evil king and the demon lord has not yet ended. Not only has it not ended, it has become more and more fierce as the battle progresses. The evil king has disheveled hair and is in a wretched form. The immortal demon lord is even more miserable than him. His body is covered with blood, and every scar is lingering.

The ghostly light of evil thoughts completely destroyed his energy, and the blood marks not only did not heal, but also expanded outwards, and the murderous intention was wreaking havoc in his body.

"I will kill you."

The evil king gnashed his teeth and kept attacking. He really didn't believe in evil anymore. If he didn't believe it, he wouldn't be able to bring down a person in the Tianwu realm. The evil king had a great reputation and he couldn't afford to lose such a big face in this era.

"Come."

The Immortal Demon Lord roared violently, causing lightning and thunder to tremble in the sky.

Although he was seriously injured, his fighting spirit was unparalleled, and the tyrannical demon swept the sky and the earth.

There was another roar.

The two of them are like professionals in house demolition, demolishing wherever they go.

The hazy forest of phantom fog became dilapidated because of them.

Phew! Phew!

Also fighting was Mr. Zhao.

By this point in the battle, he was already red-eyed. No one knew how many evil spirits he had killed, and no one knew how many times he had been severely wounded. His golden body was stained with blood. What he knew was that he was

A martial artist who didn't know better thought this was a bloody Shura?

Um?

When he was about to kill, Zhao Yun suddenly raised his eyes.

Just a moment ago, he seemed to see a ray of light, a ray of light thinner than an ox hair, flashing past the top of his head. He opened his eyes and exhausted his vision to see clearly what it was.

It was a ray of light, rather it was a ray of crack, a crack in the evil spirit space.

"I'll just say it!"

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed, there was a flaw in this evil spirit space.

Or perhaps, it was because he killed so many evil spirits that the space was affected. In addition, it was the Evil King's injuries and cracks in the Evil King's soul that caused a slight flaw in the Evil Spirit's space.

These are no longer important.

The important thing is that he found a way out.

But after hearing his cold scolding, he used his surging immortal power to burn the flame of the lotus lantern to its brightest, condensing a golden ray of light and hitting that small crack. This was the so-called lotus lantern clearing the way.

Buzz!

The lotus light cuts across the darkness, bright and dazzling.

Embarrassingly, this blow failed to hit.

"It's really yours."

Zhao Yun sighed in his heart and his eyes turned up and down and left and right.

It is true that there is a crack in the evil spirit space, but the crack is not static. It is moving all the time. If expected, it is a restriction set by the evil king to avoid attacks from outsiders. If the aim is not accurate, no matter how powerful the attack is,

It's useless. The lotus light he just shot is a good example.

"Where to run."

Zhao Yun gave a cold scolding, and the second lotus light swept out.

The same embarrassing drama was staged again this time. Although his lotus light was as fast as lightning, the slightest crack was so damn fast that he managed to avoid the attack of the lotus light.

Again and again, two, not three.

Zhao Yun was fighting the evil spirits while opening his eyes to lock on.

This time, his locking was accurate enough. The third lotus light touched and opened up a bright road. The darkness could not stop its brilliance, and the cracks running back and forth could not avoid it. It locked and hit it with one blow.

Click!

The sound of shattering suddenly started.

That crack, which was thinner than a cow's hair, was torn open into a big hole.

Zhao Yun took advantage of the opportunity and shot out like a thunderbolt, escaping from the darkness.

But he underestimated the evil spirit space. The moment he escaped, he ran into a spatial dislocation. He accidentally fell into a space crack and was moved to an unknown direction in an instant.

puff!

As soon as he left, he saw the evil king spurting blood.

His old blood spurted out quite aggressively, and there were one or two small fragments of internal organs wrapped in the blood. When the blood spurted out, half of his body actually exploded, and the broken bones were stained with blood and filled the world.

Yes, he suffered a backlash.

The evil spirit's space was broken and his soul was swallowed up.

Wuhun was already injured, but now it's even worse.

boom!

The demon king came to kill him and flew him away with one palm.

The evil king spurted blood again and was almost killed by the devil's palm.

ah!

The howl of the evil king is a roar from the soul.

His anger was towards Zhao Yun and the Demon Lord. The crack in his evil spirit space was caused by the Demon Lord back then. Eight thousand years later, he has not been able to heal it. It doesn't matter if it has not healed.

, allowing that junior to take advantage of the loophole and tearing another crack into the space.

"Hope you are well."

The Demon Lord said something in his mind and glanced at nothingness.

He knew that Zhao Yun had already escaped. The reason why he did not show up was probably because the space had changed or moved at the moment he escaped. The evil spirit space was not an ordinary space. If he forced his way out, he would hit this stall.

Weird things happened to him back then, and he almost died.

However, he believed in Zhao Yun.

That junior, who upholds the great destiny of heaven and earth, will not die so easily.

kill!

The evil king roared and summoned evil spirits all over the sky.

After escaping for a little while, he had to leave the little devil behind.
Chapter completed!