Chapter 6112

With the long shrill roar of the evil face, a Black Mist gushed out of his mouth. In a twinkling of an eye, the dark fog turned into a virtual shadow of human form. Holding high the sword and axe, he rushed to Gu Fenghua like a tide.

The figures were dressed in old-fashioned battle armor, and their limbs were incomplete. Some of them even had half of their heads, but their eyes were full of fierce light.

The warspirit of the demon clan is the warspirit left by the warlords in the past dynasties.

As early as before the birth of wushangtian, the demons were often not allowed by all the major planes and races because of their temperament and cultivation of skills. From now on, the demons do not know how many massacres they have experienced or how many strong people have died in the war.

Different from the reincarnation of other races after death, many demons, because of their different cultivation methods, are still dead after death, guarding their descendants from generation to generation.

To the demons themselves, they are ancestors, but to other races, they are lingering nightmares.

Despite the great loss of cultivation after death, they don't know pain or pity. All they can remember is killing and loyalty to the demons.

Such a fighter is undoubtedly the most terrible killing machine in the world.

It never occurred to anyone that Gu Fenghua, who is the sixth grade of Huasheng in the war zone, summoned the warspirit of the demons. He thought highly of her.

The warspirits of the demons held up their swords and axes and screamed like ghosts. Although it was just a battle between the two, at this moment, people seemed to be in the ancient battlefield of thousands of troops.

The sharp roar was like a sharp blade piercing into the spirit. The blood in Lin Yujing's body was also ignited, and the Holy Spirit was boiling. In this case, their combat power will also be greatly improved, but this is not the case.

The boiling Holy Spirit flowed madly in the meridians, which were not controlled by them at all. Just in a moment, the meridians burst out, and the blood spots were quickly leached from the holy robe, just like blood colored flower buds.

Even if you can't control your own holy spirit, how can you have any fighting power?

Originally, this is the real power of the Devil Dance!

Just watching from the outside, they have come to such an end. What will be the outcome of Gu Fenghua?

Looking at Gu Fenghua, Lin Yujing and other people's eyes want to crack, as if they have seen the miserable scene that she was torn to pieces by the demons' War spirits.

"Master Yun, show mercy!" Even Dongfang Yahan couldn't help shouting.

"Stop it, she's the holy six!" Helian and Shangguan's evening song also exclaimed in unison.

Obviously, they didn't expect that yunwutian would spare no effort to fight against Huasheng liupin with the cultivation of Huasheng Jiupin, and even summon the spirit of the demons.

"I said I would not be lenient!" Cloud sky is not moved, the sword is still not hesitant to cut down.

Seeing this, Lin Yujing and others are very anxious. Although unable to control Shengqi, they still rushed to Gu Fenghua without hesitation.

At this time, a dark blood rose from Gu Fenghua.

In an instant, the whole sky was covered with a light color of blood.

Strangely, the color of blood does not give people the slightest sense of cold and weird, but brings people a sense of warmth, peace and harmony.

Under the cover of the blood color, all the demons' War spirits stopped, and the Li Xiao who pierced the spirit also stopped. All the incomplete figures stood in the air like petrification.