Chapter 1480

All of a sudden, Yu Zhu felt that her arm was too weak to hang, and the big bow couldn't help putting down. Half kneeling on the eaves, she was able to overlook the battlefield. Soon, she noticed one part of the battle situation, and then she laughed again.

"Master ningyue, are you forced to this step again? It doesn't matter. If you want, take all my strength away. No matter how much is left, as long as there is, I will continue to fight with you to the last minute. "

After that, she clenched her teeth and got up again. With a little effort, she raised the cold plume of Xingyi. The next moment was not an arrow, but a sudden move.

Bang——

But I heard a crack, the original eaves were suddenly attacked by a column, tearing out a long wound. Then he looked down, but he saw a strange figure standing on the sea of blood. He reached out and pulled out a long spear, and raised it as a javelin projection posture.

"Well, did you take aim at me? But you have chosen the wrong opponent. "

In the sneer, Yu Zhu raises her hand and opens the bow. The jade on the bow is crystal clear, and the shadow below is floating. The cold in the condensed arrows is rolling, and the mist is pale.

The new intention of killing is formed together and ready to go.

Roar!

Roar, strange devil will sprint when stepping on the big step to make the ground tremble, the axe lift is not a swing cut, but a forward, the outer Xuanli rolled up the wind, and condensed into a translucent iron wall, full force to rush out.

All of a sudden, Xi You's left hand prison lotus claw hard to grasp, is about to come forward to fight, suddenly feel a gust of wind swept, blink of an eye, ningyue figure transposition to her front, oblique out of the side of the dark Xuan sword buzzing, wisps of enchanting red light full of edge.

"Broken."

With a whisper, Ning Yue didn't put out his sword, but raised his left hand to fight. It seemed that he was soft and unable to beat on the iron wall of the strong wind. In the moment, he roared with great strength. Hundreds of cracks suddenly appeared from the palmprint of his hand, tearing the iron wall in an instant, disturbing the strong wind and overflowing to both sides.

Roar!

With another roar, the demons will step in front of them. At the moment of close combat, the axe will swing and cut them. The tyrannical force will be in the air, and the pressure will be like the collapse of a mountain.

Hiss. Hiss.

Almost at the same moment, two low sounds of cutting sound, in the blink of an eye, ningyue figure disappeared. In a flash, when his posture reappeared, he stepped on his opponent's shoulder, still leaning on the tip of his sword, a little scarlet fluttered and splashed down.

The next moment, two circles of scarlet gush, one cut off the arm holding the axe, the other cut off the head of the strange devil, the huge body fell together because of the unfinished attack, shaking the earth heavily and shaking heavily.

Eyes a move, rather more look to not far away strange magic handsome, mouth slightly a pull, way: "next, it's your turn."

As soon as the fierce eyes stare, the strange Marshal grins and blows out the white fog. He grabs it with his left hand and picks up a shield from the earth. Instead of using it as a defensive weapon, he suddenly throws it. The shield flies like a blade and roars to attack.

As soon as he jumped up, Ning Yue immediately stepped on the surface of the shield and shot it with a heavy blow. With the help of the brake of the second jump up, the burning wings behind him suddenly spread out, and the heat of the jump was injected into the three foot sword, roaring and shooting down with a nail in the air.

Dang——

Sound and tremble, fight surging, illusory cold light. The reverberating ripples are still rolling. Rather than fall to the ground a little bit, he turns around and cuts the sword back to pursue again.

At the same moment, the strange Marshal also turned around, and the sledgehammer dragged on the earth to lift up pieces of flying debris, which was another heavy blow. The powerful power of terror is to pull up the crushed floor stone chips together and condense them into clusters of sharp stone spikes.

Zheng!

The battle was still only in a flash. When the two figures crossed, all the protruding stone fronts on the ground cracked, and some scarlet colors flew into the air, and finally splashed into the dust.

Dong.

When the sledgehammer fell to the ground, the strange magic Shuai's arm was right on, and a fresh bloodstain cracked.

After that, Ning Yue's body shakes a few steps, barely stands firm, turns around, and the wound on his right arm splits again, with blood dripping on the surface of the dried up blood stains.

"I've seen a lot of things."

At the same time, he shook his arm and splashed a little scarlet, but it just landed on the surface of the three foot sword edge, and integrated into the edge together with the previously contaminated blood of different demons.

The red light seems to be more enchanting.

"You Xuan, what's the matter with you?"

"I feel like it's almost done. It should be getting better soon."

Looking down at the emperor's red lotus array, Youxuan showed a cruel smile. Under her hand, the sword was in a melting state. The hot molten iron dropped onto the mirror surface of the earth and did not ignite the smoke. Instead, it was as if it had been frozen by extreme cold and directly extinguished the original brightness.

At the same time, the color of the tenth petal of emperor's blood red lotus is about to light up completely.

"Almost? Then you'd better pray that you can finish it before I fall. It's going to take some time to beat this guy in front of you, and after that, there's a more difficult one to deal with

At the same time, Ning Yue glanced at the sky with the rest of his light. Jiu Gu Nan and Meng ye, together with Xuan Ke's dark dragon, were still at a disadvantage and passive. On the other side of the battlefield, the Imperial Guard headed by Huanyu and the leader's long injury also fell into a bitter battle. Facing the increasing number of demons, even though they have experienced many battles, they can't help showing their embarrassment.

And the color of the sky also with the fierce battle continues, from dusk into the night.

"Have you been fighting hard for a long time before you know it? What's more, it seems that there is no end in sight? "

Rather than a bitter smile, since stepping into the demon world, such a long battle has happened more than once. No wonder, in the common cognition of human beings, the demon race is a bloodthirsty and warlike race. However, looking at the long history, which dynasty was not built on the sea of corpses?

"As long as there are differences and disputes, war will never stop, whether it's human beings or demons or gods. However, it seems that the most convenient way to make war is war, or conquest? "

I don't know why, in this situation, he would make such a sigh. Blood and fighting have long been numb, killing evil no longer leave a sense of guilt, but used to. But still, he longed for the warmth of laughter when his companions got together after the end.

But for the future, the sword is not ready to be put down.

Ping!

Dance again, the sword comes out, a little light blooms, the blade bends and presses on the side of the sledgehammer, rebounds and shakes out of the body. In the middle of the air, the left palm lifts up to be ready, and the swirling triple Rune shows that the wrist converges to the palm, and the roar is vast.

Bang——

Shock, the two forces of destruction do not give way to each other, heavy shock, shudder waves crazy swept around, will be embedded in the earth within 100 meters around the floor all the number of lifting crushing, roaring into countless powder, exciting void. The battle in the distance. Together with the surrounding palaces and houses, they all trembled slightly because of this shaking.

"This strength is not enough!"

With a roar, Ning Yue stepped out and shifted to the opponent's back. His paralyzed left arm could not hang down. He held the dark Xuan ancient sword in his right hand and cut it back. The cold tip of the sword just passed through the gap of defense and cut it to the side of the strange magic Shuai's back. After the skin armor is split, the deep cold stabs into the flesh.

Hiss.

The scarlet splash, the strong figure staggers out a few steps, while bumping, he is about to topple. Suddenly, the strange Marshal feels that his body is held by an invisible force, and he keeps the original tilt posture, but does not fall down. Surprised, he looked back, did not see any drag their own things, but not far from the land of chaos, rather standing on the sword.

As the sun sets, the oblique shadow is slender, and the dark red sword that pierces into the earth is also nailed on the reflection of the strange magic marshal. But it seems that because of this, he and his real body bite together.

"Master, it's done."

"Well, I know. The moment I drew back the sword, I knew that the tenth seal had been broken. "

With a cruel smile, Ning Yue kept leaning on the sword and raised his left hand to press the end of the hilt.

The tenth style, sewing shadow!

Endless time, hidden in the crevice of the abyss of the final Yan's shadow, in the light and dark when the alternation of echo, break the shackles of the closed world, guide the destruction!

Hiss hiss——

The sword roars, the sound of tearing resonates, and the triple shadow sword front suddenly stabs from the reflection, which runs through the illusion. At the same time, there are three cracks on the corresponding position of the body of the foreign magic marshal in front of him.

Draw sword, would rather stride out, head for still standing strange magic Shuai.

Angry roar, strange magic Shuai want to struggle, but can't move at all, can only twist his body in situ. On the surface of the body, the triple dark red finally breaks through, penetrates the invisible blade, penetrates the body, and the scarlet splashed out burns into wisps of smoke.

At the same time, the man with the sword finally came to him, and the sword roared, cold and sharp, reaping his life.

Hiss.

A sword seal throat, arc-shaped bloodstain splash dye reflection of the moment, stand up and finally fall.

I'm a demon. I'm dead.

"Ningyue, what's your move?"

Seeing this scene, Xiyou is surprised. There is no such strange and fierce moves in her cognition. It's beyond imagination and invisible. It's absolutely fatal when the killing opportunity is revealed in an instant.

Looking up for a long sigh, Ning Yue said, "there's nothing to make a fuss about. If I want to settle this war, I have to use some new means. Some kind of bloody way to kill thousands of people. "

The next moment, he raised the dark Xuan sword in his hand again and stabbed the bloody earth at his feet.

Zheng——

The roar of the sword and the trembling echo stirred up many cold waves, blowing in all directions wantonly. At this moment, it seems that even the last bit of heat brought by the setting sun has been frozen, leaving only a faint chill between heaven and earth.

Whoa! Hiss! Hiss, hiss, hiss——

The next moment, the sound of tearing started, hundreds of strange demons suddenly solidified, roared and struggled. At the same time, many of them looked back and saw the surface of reflection behind them, and a few clusters of illusory swords quietly protruded. Immediately after that, the corresponding body parts, a little dark red, the same sword marks suddenly crack, through!

All of a sudden, scream and roar all over the sky, such as blood under the setting sun, a road towering body dumping overlap in their own reflection. Under the sword mark of body cracking, in the surging blood, there is still a trace of inexplicable cold. Three hundred demons will be destroyed with one blow“ Is that the only power? I thought I could kill them all in one move. It doesn't matter. Just a few more times. " At the same time, Ning Yue's mouth slowly shed a touch of dirty blood. His shaking hand once again pulled up the dark Xuan sword and aimed at the earth under his feet, hoping to nail it again“ Mr. ningyue, be careful Ping! In a twinkling, the warning sound was accompanied by a sonorous sound. Ning Yue only had time to see a bunch of strange light blooming in front of him, and then his body was suddenly overturned by the turbulent wind, and he was hit hard afterwards. However, he did not fall to the ground, but was once again dragged by the grapefruit at the last moment. Struggling to get up and look again, I saw Meng Ye driving the dark dragon to fall in the air, and in front of him, Xiangshu slowly lowered his left arm, and there were still wisps of residual light circling between his fingers. He glared at ningyue angrily and said with a smile, "it's a good way. If I call you to attack again, I'm afraid my subordinates will lose more than half. It's a mistake to let you go just now, so now I've decided to start with solving you. Then, we will slaughter the imperial city