These evil demons rushing in the front not even had a king realm, but were sweeping all the way with their huge numbers and the corrosiveness of the black fog.

If they were all in the kingdom, they would not have been counterattacked and suppressed by Xuanzhou warriors back then!

"A group of evil demons in artistic conception!" Ling Zhi sneered, and the Xuanyuan Sword Sword slashed through the air. A sword light fell and actually split a passage directly.

Under this sword, I don’t know how many evil demons were destroyed.

Just like they were happy to kill the elderly, women and children, it was also easy to kill them!

An empty road suddenly appeared among the evil demons. Ling Zhi swung his sword again, and the empty road suddenly became three points bigger.

At this point, the old man finally appeared in Ling Zhi's eyes.

Ling Zhi's expression moved, and he did not dare to hesitate, and rushed forward quickly.

These evil demons, just the sword light emitted by the Xuanyuan Sword, could not resist and they all disappeared into ashes.

Countless magic cores have been laid.

But these magic cores are now useless for Ling Zhi, so they are allowed to throw them on this open space.

"So it's you, brother." The old man killed a group of evil demons with his hands. He saw Ling Zhi from afar and smiled.

Although the body is contaminated with blood, the old man's expression is very calm. Every movement of his body will kill a group of evil demons, which is quite a blessing for walking in the garden.

The evil demons seemed to be afraid of being killed by him, and they were even a distance away from him and confronted him.

It seems that if Ling Zhi doesn't come, the old man can be safe and sound.

But... Ling Zhi suddenly felt a pain in his heart, he opened his mouth and looked at the old man, but he didn't know what to do.

The old man's vitality is too weak and has already reached his limit. Even if he enters the king's realm, he cannot prosper his life.

Now, it is all about the breath in my heart and a persistence that I insist on standing here, for Qindu and Xuanzhou, to stand at the forefront, and killing evil demons.

Ling Zhi stroked the ring, took out some high-level spiritual pills from the ring, and threw them at the old man.

The old man was stunned and looked at the medicine bottle in his hand. He was not polite and poured all the pills into his mouth.

"Happy, you can kill the evil demon for a while!" The old man laughed, very bold.

Ling Zhi's heart trembled for a moment.

The life and death of such an old man is more serious to him than the survival of the entire Qin Capital.

Some of them are spared, as heavy as Mount Tai, such as the old man in front of him.

Some of them were spared, as light as a feather. For example, the group of people who refused to start the formation and were killed by Lin Canghen in front of Qindu.

"Accompany me to kill the enemy?" The old man looked at Ling Zhi and invited him, "Life and death are just a moment. Why not bloom the most beautiful brilliance in this last moment? Why should you be depressed?"

Ling Zhi trembled again. His understanding of life and death was naturally not as good as the old man in front of him. He was too far from life and death.

At least in lifespan, that's true.

"Okay, fight!" Ling Zhi restrained his thoughts and shouted, "Kill him, you can have fun!"

"Haha!" The old man smiled, smiling happily, and the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together.

The white and dry beard trembled.

For a moment, in the black fog, light shone everywhere, and Ling Zhi and the old man were killing the evil demons frantically.

"Let's compare, who killed more!"

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"Haha, old, old, your realm is so high. This sword is really good. I remember that back then, the sword in my hand also had a peerless style."

"There is better than the blue than the blue. Next Xuanzhou, next, next, you are young and happy." The old man smiled.

"What if Xuanzhou can't stop the attack of the evil demon?" Ling Zhi waved his sword to kill the evil demon who wanted to sneak attack the old man, and asked in a deep voice.

During this period, the evil demons they killed were impossible to count.

And the magic cores all over the ground witnessed the attachment

The black fog was forced to be in the concession by the two of them, and stopped here a hundred miles away from Qindu.

These time are enough for Qindu people to rush out, kill for a while, and then go back!

However, there was no one else except Ye Qingchengling and others who rushed outside and saved some humans within their ability.

From time to time, Lin Canghen's dragon spear rushed up, and a dragon phantom rushed straight for several miles, and all the evil demons on a line were washed into pieces.

Among them, Ouyang Hao's broken water sword is the most ferocious, which is like a water sword, and is as high as a top-grade king soldier. These evil demons with artistic conception are stronger than warriors of the same realm, but they are as fragile as paper and cannot resist at all.

Every time Ouyang Hao takes action, a large number of evil demons will disappear. The speed of killing enemies is even higher than that of Lingzhi.

After all, this Broken Water Sword is Shui Wuhen’s sword.

The only weapon that a warrior truly loves throughout his life.

It is rumored that after the warrior reaches the late stage of the kingdom, he will find some cross-cutting materials to temper his own weapons, and nourish his soul, spiritual power, and even his essence and blood day and night.

This weapon will eventually break through the level of the king's soldier and enter a new level.

Weapons at this level have complete intelligence and complete power, and can independently absorb the power of the earth and attack and kill the enemy.

Weapons of this level are called Taoist soldiers.

To a certain extent, even a warrior at that level may not be able to get it well under the impact of Taoist soldiers.

Rather than Taoist soldiers being a weapon, Taoist soldiers are an alternative existence, just like magical medicines among spiritual medicines, they are at another level.

The only difference is that the souls of Taoist soldiers and magical medicines and spiritual consciousness have infinite lifespans, but in the same way, they cannot transform into human form like those wild beasts, and can only exist in the form of Taoist soldiers and magical medicines.

This Broken Water Sword is obviously a weapon that Shui Wuhen is nourished by essence and blood. If there is one, Shui Wuhen can step into that level, and the Broken Water Sword will also be possible to become a Taoist soldier.

At least, the Xuanyuan Sword, which has not been fully awakened, is slightly worse than the Duan Water Sword.

With one sword, Ling Zhi's expression finally became serious again.

He could sense that in the distance, the black fog had begun to shrink, and there were no longer endless evil demons rushing over without fear of death.

This is not a good thing!

Ming, the strong men among the evil demons have noticed them, are shrinking the front line and rushing towards them.

"Senior, retreat first and recover." Ling Zhi whispered.

The old man was stunned, looked up, nodded slowly, and retreated to the rear with Ling Zhi.

Sure enough, as they retreated, the black fog contracted more quickly, and the evil demons did not stop them.

Everyone gathered together, with an unprecedented serious and solemn expression.
Chapter completed!