The situation in Wushuang City is even worse than when the Changsheng Sect was attacked by the demons.

Seeing the army of more than 100,000 demons, He Wuhen recalled the bloody atrocities of the demons, and his murderous aura was suddenly overwhelmed.

He and Bai Yan stood on the back of Xiao Qinglong and rushed towards the city gate with lightning speed.

When he was two thousand feet away from the city gate, he waved the blood-drinking knife and cut out hundreds of terrifying sword lights.

"Eight Desolations!"

Eight hundred colorful sword lights bloomed like fireworks, covering the entire city gate three hundred feet away.

There are more than 600 demon soldiers, all of whom are at the level of martial arts, and they are quite brave and good at fighting.

But under the bombardment of the colorful sword light, they were instantly killed into powder and turned into bloody rain and drifted away.

Bai Yan also took action and waved his hand to shoot out more than 60 star sword lights.

The sword light assassinated thousands of feet away, killing all the thousands of demon soldiers along the way.

The little green dragon and the little hair ball sprayed out a surging golden holy flame, slashing out the thunder in the sky, killing hundreds of demons.

Although, everyone killed more than 3,000 demon soldiers with just one move.

But there were too many demon soldiers. The gap that had just been blasted was immediately filled with the surging demon soldiers.

The guards of Wushuang City did not weaken at all and were still retreating, with corpses everywhere killed.

He Wuhen's face was gloomy, his eyes soared into the sky, and he rushed to the city gate.

At this moment, he suddenly shouted loudly and his hands burst into blood.

"Wheel of Blood!"

A blood-colored vortex of two thousand feet in a radius condensed, bursting out an unparalleled devouring force, and madly devoured the surrounding demon soldiers.

Before, He Wuhen was still the Martial Emperor. When releasing the bloody Wheel of the soul skill, he could only sacrifice the Tongtian soul to release it.

Now he is a powerful Martial Emperor, possesses magical powers and magical phenomena, and can release the bloody wheel at any time.

Only when he releases martial arts powers can he have to sacrifice the stars and Dharma images.

The demon soldiers who were closer were powerless to resist, and thousands of people were instantly swallowed by the vortex.

This huge vortex lies across the city gate, blocking the route of the demons' attack, and immediately devouring and killing countless demon soldiers.

When He Wuhen and others left the city gate and flew into Wushuang City.

The huge blood-colored vortex gradually dissipated after devouring and killing tens of thousands of demon soldiers.

As soon as he entered Wushuang City, He Wuhen saw a shocking scene.

The ancient and vicissitudes of the past, open and prosperous Wushuang City has now become Shura Purgatory, and everything you see is full of blood, corpses and war.

More than 400,000 demon army rushed into Wushuang City and was killing wildly.

Millions of people and warriors live in Wushuang City, most of whom are women and children, and they have no combat power at all.

But the demons had no sympathy at all, and they were particularly excited and bloodthirsty when they waved their butcher's knife to kill women and children.

You can see babies in cradles and weak women who are cruelly slaughtered by demon soldiers and were swallowed up by corpses.

The bloody and inhumane scenes made He Wuhen almost go wild, and his murderous aura soared into the sky, shaking and shaking the demonic fog and clouds in the sky.

"kill!"

He Wuhen roared angrily, turned into a colorful light, rushed into the demon army, and launched a bloody massacre.

He Wuhen, who was emitting colorful lights all over his body, constantly slashing out the stunning sword light, was like a war machine, crazily slaughtering demon soldiers.

He turned into a colorful sword light of hundreds of feet tall, rushing and slaughtering all the way, and corpses everywhere he passed.

The blood of the demon soldiers continued to shed like blood rain, gathering on the ground into a stream, flowing gurgling.

Bai Yan was extremely angry. Although he did not go crazy and lose his mind, his overwhelming hatred for the demon clan completely exploded, and he repeatedly used his ultimate moves to kill the demon clan army like a tide.

"Wings of the Vermilion Bird!"

The thousand-foot-sized red Vermilion Bird descended from the sky like the scorching sun, swooping all the way, killing thousands of demon soldiers.

"Silver Moon Blade!"

Thousands of stars appeared in the sky, emitting endless starlight, condensed into tens of thousands of silver-white light blades, pouring down like a rainstorm.

Any demon soldiers who were hit by the silver-white light blade were killed without any resistance.

In just ten breaths, more than 8,000 demon soldiers died under Bai Yan's unique trick.

The little green dragon and the little hairball were also very brave. They rushed around the demon army, spitting out golden holy flames that covered the sky and the sun, and purple thunder, like cutting wheat, knocking down rows of demon soldiers.

Everyone joined the battlefield and immediately set off a bloody storm, killing the demon soldiers with heavy casualties, retreating step by step, and running around in horror.

It only took a hundred breaths, and more than 60,000 demon soldiers died under their attack.

Unfortunately, He Wuhen finally let out a long roar, with Bai Yan and two little pets, he left the battlefield and flew towards the sky.

Because there are too many demon army, and they can't be killed or destroyed.

At the same time, these demon army are all of very low-level strength, and the real elite masters and strong men are all in the Sky City.

There are more than a hundred peaks floating in the sky thousands of feet high, which is the so-called Sky City, the core area of ​​Wushuang City.

However, the entire Wushuang City was shrouded in monstrous demon fog.

The magic fog and black clouds that covered the sky and the sun also covered the more than 100 peaks, making it impossible to see the battle situation clearly.

He Wuhen and Bai Yan flew to the sky and immediately discovered that in the dark black clouds and fog, thousands of demon king masters were fighting wildly with the disciples of Wushuang City.

Although Wushuang City is a holy land of martial arts, including inner disciples, there are only thousands of martial king masters.

However, there are more than 3,000 demon kings on the side of the demon clan, forming a siege with more and less. Of course, they are invincible and crazy slaughtering disciples of Wushuang City.

He Wuhen just swept his spiritual sense and saw that the disciples of Wushuang City were divided, and almost everyone was besieged by two or three demon kings.

Every moment, disciples are killed by the demons, and they are extremely miserable in death.

There were continuous bursts of rumbling sounds, and various screams and shouts of killing were heard in the sky.

Seeing this situation, He Wuhen immediately turned into a colorful sword light, rushed into the black fog demonic energy as fast as lightning, and frantically reaped the life of the demon king.

With his strength at the Martial Emperor realm, he did not need to use any moves, but just turned into a sword light and flew to kill, and his power was devastating.

The colorful sword lights rushed all the way. Wherever they passed, the demon king who was shrouded had no power to resist and was directly killed into a scumbag.

He Wuhen rushed into the sky that was a radius of hundreds of miles for a quarter of an hour, and then crushed and killed more than 600 demon kings.

Bai Yan was no exception. Even He Wuhen felt terrible when he killed the demon clan.

At this time, he was like a white-clothed killing god, with white light blooming all over his body, as dazzling as stars, hanging in the sky, shooting out tens of thousands of sword lights in a crazily.

Every silver-white sword light is terrifying. As long as it hits the demon king around it, even if it does not die, it will be destroyed and lose its combat effectiveness.

In this way, in less than a quarter of an hour, Bai Yan killed more than 800 demon kings and injured more than 300.

Xiao Qinglong and Xiao Maoqiu should not be underestimated, and they have joined forces to kill more than 500 demon kings.

As a result, more than 2,000 demon kings were killed, and the disciples of Wushuang City gradually gained the upper hand and began to counterattack.

Seeing that the battle situation here was reversed, He Wuhen was relieved and continued to fly to the hall of Wushuang City with Bai Yan.

After flying a hundred miles away, He Wuhen and others came to a mountain.

There are several majestic palaces on this mountain, which are the martial arts and martial arts pavilions of Wushuang City, which store hundreds of thousands of martial arts and martial arts.

There is no doubt that the Kung Fu Martial Arts Pavilion is the main target of the demon army's main attack.

He Wuhen's spiritual consciousness covered a radius of two hundred miles, and immediately saw that someone was fighting fiercely on the mountain.

There were nine high-level demon emperors, revealing their dark souls, and they were besieging four people.

The four of them were all high-level martial emperors, with very powerful strength and extremely exquisite sword skills.

However, with both feet, the tiger cannot resist the wolves.

Under the attack of nine high-level demon emperors, their situation was very dangerous, with bruises all over their bodies and could die at any time.

He Wuhen looked closely and found that there was an acquaintance among the four people.

The deputy city lord of Wushuang City, Teng Qingyun!

Teng Qingyun has the realm of a ninth-level martial emperor. The three people around him are all elders of Wushuang City and all are high-level martial emperors.

However, Teng Qingyun is now in miserable condition and is in great pain.

The blue robe on his body was already ragged and almost turned into a strip of rags.

His body was covered with blood, his body was covered with more than 30 wounds of all sizes, and his long hair was scattered behind his head, looking extremely embarrassed.

When he saw Teng Qingyun, the past scene immediately appeared in He Wuhen's mind.

He clearly remembered how Teng Qingyun treated him more than a year ago when he came to Wushuang City to rob a bride.

That's because he was just a level nine martial king, while Teng Qingyun was a level nine martial king. He was so powerful that he could only look up to him.

Now that we meet again, Teng Qingyun is in a miserable and miserable state and will die at any time, but He Wuhen is already a powerful martial emperor.
To be continued...