Chapter 632

Several disciples of the holy mountain intended to protect Liu Ruoxi, but at the moment, they have been forcibly separated and blocked by the strong of the undead sect and barbarian monsters. Some people have been seriously injured, some have been damaged, and the remaining few have been unable to protect themselves.

"Immortal gate, my holy mountain will surely wash you with blood!"

The Deacon Wang shouted angrily, and his face was pale. Zhu Bayi had not pursued him, but he had not stabilized his body, so he was directly stared at by a demon beast strong in the demon virtual world.

There are bloody battles everywhere, red with blood everywhere, and blood flowing into rivers!

Weapons clash, cold light overflowing, murderous!

The shrill scream, the old man's prayer, and the crying of young children are intertwined and can be heard all the time.

"War!"

Old man Su Yuntian drank heavily, and the triple breath of the yuan virtual realm broke out to the extreme. The vitality roared in the body, and fought with the three strong men of the immortal yuan virtual realm.

The old man is extraordinary, with one against three, he can be equal at the beginning.

But after more than ten moves, the three immortals yuan virtual realm practitioners had a tacit understanding. Under the joint attack, the old man began to be suppressed. In the end, he was also stretched out and became more difficult.

"Ouch..."

The three yuan virtual realm cultivators turn their vitality into shape, condense animal shadows, and have a fierce and vicious attack in their hands.

Old man Su Yuntian's face was dignified, and he did it with all his strength, shaking the space, directly shattering the virtual shadow of the two vitality in front of him, turning into overwhelming vitality energy, which scattered around.

"Poof..."

But an attack also took the opportunity to fall on the old man's shoulder, making him stagger, and a small mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"It seems that it's not what it used to be."

In the distance, Zhu Bayi showed a sneer, and his fear was greatly reduced. He waved his hand, and his voice rang through the sky, saying, "kill, bloody barbarian city!"

"Kill!"

"Ouch..."

Undead sect disciple, the demon beast army shouted and roared.

"Fight to the end, fight with them!"

"Kill one, kill two, earn one, kill!"

Bloody battle to jealous, Mancheng children roared, watching relatives and brothers fall one by one, heart unbearable grief, go all out, fight with their lives.

"Brothers, kill me!"

Su Baihan drank heavily. His body had already been stained with blood, his clothes were broken, and there were many wounds. The smell of blood on his body was diffuse, so that a faint dark red light also appeared on his body, which added to his evil spirit.

"Hiss!"

His eyes were red with blood, and Su Baihan swept out again. He held a big ring knife tightly in his hand. The blood dripped and gave out a cold light. With a knife, a disciple of the immortal sect waved a knife to greet him. The golden dagger was harsh, and sparks splashed. The latter's figure retreated directly, his arms numb, and his eyes showed horror.

"It's just a little yuanxuan realm, looking for death!"

A cold cry came, accompanied by a huge animal shadow appeared in the low sky, and a fierce and violent atmosphere shrouded in collapse.

"Ow..."

The wolf howled loudly. A bloody fierce wolf beast with a height of half a foot and a length of half a foot had wings on its back. It was covered with dark red flesh armor. The blood basin had a big mouth and fangs. The tongue was covered with countless bloody barbs. The nine heavy breath of the demon realm was diffuse. Behind it was sitting a middle-aged strong man with a shape of more than 40 years old. His eyes were cold and murderous.

"Si la la..."

The fierce wolf swooped in, and several Mancheng children were directly caught and broken into fragments of blood mist, and screamed.

The fierce wolf stared at Su Baihan, directly flapped its wings and swooped down. A sharp claw protruded, with a bloody light lingering on the sharp claw, suffused with a frightening blood evil and violent gas.

"I'll fight with you!"

Su Baihan shouted loudly, and the big ring knife in his hand was suddenly raised high, and all the vitality in his body was poured into it. He was already working hard, and with the momentum of splitting the mountain, he fiercely attacked the claw of the fierce wolf and directly angrily cleaved down.

This is a must die shot. In the face of such a breath that is already at the level of demon virtual realm, fierce wolves and monsters, and even at the top level of demon virtual realm, Su Baihan knows what his result is, and he can't avoid it. He will fight desperately.

{k: first 2 rounds 2

Feeling the momentum of the former knife, the fierce wolf's eyes were bloody and fierce, but he was indifferent and didn't pay any attention.

The fierce wolf's claws glowed with blood, such as rushing out a series of residual shadows. Each claw print impact directly weakened the knife light on Su Baihan's broadsword, and finally the claw print was directly buckled on the cold light broadsword.

"Ka Ka..."

The sharp knife, cut out with the momentum of splitting the mountain, was caught and blocked under the fierce wolf's huge sharp claws at the moment, and was twisted and cracked like a fried dough twist in an instant.

"The afterlife is determined to be strong, kill you!"

Under the frightening breath, Su Bai's heart and hair were cold, and he felt the breath of death. He hated that he couldn't be a strong man, not an opponent of these strong enemies, and drank sadly and angrily.

"Captain!"

There was a su family guard drinking, and he couldn't stop it.

The knife in his hand twisted and broke directly in his pupils. Su Baihan was sad and angry at the moment, and his arm was numb and bleeding.

That frightening breath has poured into Su Baihan's body, but there is nothing to do except close your eyes and wait for death.

"Hiss!"

At this moment, under the horrified eyes around, at the moment when the fierce wolf's claws were about to collapse directly into Su Baihan's palm, a sharp breaking wind suddenly came from the sky, suddenly, as fast as lightning!

The breaking wind rang through, with a purring sound, such as wrapped in a red light, and finally, like eyes, directly hit the fierce wolf's claws.

At this moment, both the fierce wolf and the middle-aged yuan Zhenjing cultivator of the undead gate changed greatly.

But everything is too abrupt to stop.

"Hiss..."

There was a dull sound in the sound. The fierce wolf's claws were destroyed and destroyed, and they were directly broken. The red light thing shot past and plunged upside down into the ground.

"Ow..."

The fierce wolf screamed and roared, and the blood sprayed on the broken claw. Su Baihan was all over, and his body fell directly on the ground in his howling, hitting the ground heavily, flying sand and stones.

The middle-aged man with a heavy breath of immortal yuan Zhenjing also stumbled, fell from the fierce wolf's back, and retreated in confusion, almost being pressed by the fierce wolf.

All this came too suddenly, and all eyes were a little dumbfounded.

Su Baihan had already closed his eyes and waited for death. At the last moment of despair, he suddenly looked at the newly appeared red light thing with a stunned face. It was a sword body wrapped in linen. At the moment, it was stained with blood and inserted upside down into the ground.

His eyes were severely stunned. Su Baihan suddenly raised his eyes and looked into the air, and his heart trembled again. There was a more frightening ferocity pervading the air.

"Ow..."

A huge thing spread its wings, and the dark blood light on the ferocious body flickered. A pair of blood colored eyes were like blood overflowing, and the blood pot was ferocious. The wolf howling sound waves rushed into the sky, accompanied by the blood fog rolling, like the surging waves.

On top of the ferocious behemoth, a blue robe figure stood, thin and straight, with black hair and shawl. Strangely, his face was wrapped in a black scarf, revealing only his eyes and forehead.

The ferocious behemoth swooped down, and the breath was many times more fierce than the fierce wolf.

The terrifying breath shrouded Su Baihan's heart, which was more throbbing than facing the fierce wolf's breath, and his unprovoked heartbeat stagnated, gushing out fear.