Chapter 3880

In the face of this catastrophe, Tianjing Jianzong is now at the end of a strong attack and sticks to the ultimate limit.

If any demon king can free his hand, there will be a huge gap among the strong men of Jianzong. At that time, the gap will quickly become huge, and at that moment, all the disciples of Jianzong will be quickly occupied.

At that time, all people will die without any resistance. This terrible result makes people feel numb. Countless people almost feel hopeless. They become more and more panic.

What's more, the evil spirit of the two eight mausoleum Magic Needle fruit trees is more and more strong. If the two evil kings break through the magic power, the consequences will be more serious.

After two days, thousands of high-level strongmen have died miserably, at least more than 300 of them. They are all the triple strongmen of nirvana. Their spirit power of life is engulfed by crazy magic plants, and then their skin becomes shriveled.

When the evil spirit invades their bodies, these strong people who are infected suddenly become demons, and their ferocious faces begin to bite at their companions.

It's just like a terrible * war. It's spreading too fast. It's outrageous!

Countless people turned pale and trembled.

"It's over. This time we have no resistance at all."

A senior old man, seeing this horrible scene, was so scared that he ended his life.

He doesn't want to become a demon. You know, Tianjing sword sect has been handed down for tens of millions of years, and it's going to be destroyed today.

"No one would think that their Tianjing Jianzong would become the target of the demon head of Youquan mansion."

In the sky of sword, Yu Baishuang was trapped in the dilemma of psychic skill. He was full of tears. His double swords of thunder in his hand suddenly waved, but it didn't help at all.

Looking at those poor and cruel strong men and disciples of zongmen, his heart was like a knife.

"Ancestor of sword God, I'm sorry for you. I'm sorry for Tianjing sword sect. I'm a sinner through the ages..."

The sky roared with grief.

The Lord of the sword sect is like this. I wonder how many of the 90 million disciples below collapsed at this time.

They cried bitterly. When their bodies were torn, they screamed, but there was nothing they could do. Longling had been suppressed by Longyuan. It seemed that in the process of defeat, she was exhausted.

"Do you really want to go and die? I'm not reconciled. Why is that so?" The Dragon Spirit was dazed and confused, and his mind was confused with his obsession.

In just a few dozen breaths, another 200000 disciples were added, and they were infected and turned into demons.

When long Ling saw those disciples and elders who had cared for her fall one after another, she went into a kind of despair. Although she was strong, she was still a woman after all. She didn't have the strong unyielding spirit of Long Yan. After all, Long Yan inherited the spirit of the double ancestor Dragon.

Eyes show the appearance of Longyan, she stretched out her white arm, trying to grasp Longyan arm, but Longling is very weak, feel this distance is too far.

When her five pole blood spirit pulse was about to dry up, she chose to close her eyes.

Immediately feel, around spread countless evil spirit, toward her body into.

The only thing she can resist is that she has the last five pole blood spirit, the dragon spirit, resisting.

It is her last resistance ability to have a powerful five pole blood spirit vein dragon soul. She even resists with only her remaining consciousness.

At the last moment of life, people are looking at the Dragon Spirit anxiously. Suddenly, at this time, from the distant horizon, a voice that is most familiar and most expected breaks out!

"Xiaoling, hold on..."

This is full of strong voice, is roaring out, and directly shocked the whole sword clan all people.

This voice is already familiar to all, can't be familiar any more, and a powerful force rushes toward Tianjing Jianzong.

Long Ling only had the last consciousness. Suddenly, she felt that after the sound was made, the evil Qi in her body was shocked and directly pulled away from her body.

When all the people stop their actions, including the demons, they all look at the distant sky.

They saw that a group of five people, who were absolutely strong at the top, were galloping towards this side.

Especially the middle-aged man in the middle, quite dignified and domineering!

"What, who is this? Why has this strong man never seen him?" Everyone is full of questions.

But the sound, very similar to Longyan, at the beginning, when Longling didn't look back, they thought it was Longyan who rushed back.

After the evil spirit was taken away, she began to accumulate the magical power in her body. Then Longling remembered that her brother Yan had gone to the netherworld for a long time, and it was impossible to appear here. This middle-aged man, she was familiar with, was the supreme super strong man in the wilderness.

Longyan just said this with the help of his mouth.

Longling's tears soared in an instant. In this way, the first thing she knew was that Longyan was not dead. Otherwise, how could he control the nine star dragon totem and use the power of spiritual rebellion to control the wild emperor.

The middle-aged man was the barbarian emperor. He came back from the netherworld palace in the Canghai area without any pause.

The four men who followed him were the emperor's red soul lion and the nine you white tiger.

Without saying a word, the four great demons directly joined the war. One went to help jiantianqiu, the other two went to help the three dragon generals, and the other one went to help the three jianzun.

The sword sky was completely shocked. He never thought that the strong men of the wild Imperial Palace came to help them.

All of a sudden, the red spirit demon roared and destroyed the channeling skill of yubaishuang.

And the wild emperor had already rushed to Longling's side in suspension and looked at her seriously.

"Xiaoling, I'm sorry I'm late. I'll let these demons never come back!" Longling could hardly help hugging the wild emperor, but she knew that it was not Longyan.

All the people present, except Long Ling, had never seen the middle-aged man, or even the sword sky.

It seems that the four demons are obedient to the middle-aged man and obey his orders.

"Who is this man? He has such a strong sense of barbarism."

Countless people are full of this question!

This middle-aged man, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose and wide mouth, has such a great momentum. His body exudes a huge phagocytic power. Now he is swallowing those demons. He is not invaded by these demons.

His appearance brought a huge impact to all the people and the demons on the scene. When all the demons rushed to the scene, the middle-aged man raised his sleeve, brushed his sleeve directly, and overturned thousands of demons directly!

"What?" Seeing this scene, people were even more shocked. The dragon Yuan demon king was also shocked by this power, directly bleeding to the seven holes of the shock, and the demon body was in turmoil in the air!