When the voice came, Cang Xuan still kept his eyes fixed on Gu Huai, but he saw that Gu Huai's eyes were slightly startled, and he was looking at the Bodhi forest through the red clouds that had already been dyed red by the flames.

Simeng's hands and feet were bound, and she was imprisoned by a group of women in colorful skirts. Two men in black and a woman in colorful long skirts were fighting with Mu Zili.

Apparently, Mu Zili had just recovered from his serious injuries, and every move showed flaws, and he was caught by those three people in a short while and couldn't move.

Gu Huai cares about his two apprentices, but Cang Xuan is pressing on every step of the way, so he has no time to take care of them, and the shouts from the northwest have already resounded through the sky, he lost his sense of control when he was flustered.

The moment he was distracted, he felt a tingling pain in his right arm, and a huge fire phoenix in the corner of his eye was inciting his wings to spew out a cloud of hot magma. He felt that the flames in front of him were dazzling, making him unable to open his eyes. With a palm strike, the fierce wind shook the fire phoenix hundreds of feet away.

When the eyes finally became bright, they heard Cang Xuan shouting in a deep voice: "Youmi! You have to take good care of the empress for me, if anything goes wrong, you are the only one to ask!"

Another old female voice was heard: "You Mi understand!"

In an instant, seven colors of light appeared under the moonlight, and several women in colored skirts walked away against the wind with the dreamlike and pale Mu Zili with his eyes closed.

Gu Huai was startled, and turned around to chase after him, but Cang Xuan had already planned it, so how could he let him do it.

The blood sword condensed again, but this time he didn't hold back his hand at all, and with the intention of killing, he set off flames all over the sky and slashed towards Gu Huai.

When Gu Huai dodged in the air, he suddenly felt the pain in the wound on his right arm intensify, before he could look closely, the fire and wind in front of him blocked his way.

Just as the fiery red magma was filling his surroundings, he saw bursts of biting cold air emerging from his surroundings, forcibly freezing all the freely flowing magma in place.

Looking at the magma waterfall pouring down from the clouds, it has turned into icicles at this moment, piercing straight into the bodhi forest.

The snow curse cast by Gu Huai covered Wuxi River in the cold ice and snow for nearly a hundred miles. The forest, which had experienced the double baptism of ice and fire, gradually showed signs of decay.

Cang Xuan's blood sword is actually condensed by his own qi and blood, although Gu Huai's snow curse can stop it for a while, but if he really wants to break the power of his blood sword, it will take a lot of effort.

However, when the sound of fighting from the northwest became less and less, Gu Huai felt a little uneasy, only worried that the demon clan in this realm was as bloodthirsty and ruthless as the Raksha clan in the past. Although his brothers were all chosen by the fairy clan The elite who came out might not be able to withstand the tens of thousands of monsters.

Moreover, although the Fumo Army was ordered by the Emperor of Heaven to guard the world with him, they have seldom fought in actual combat for more than ten thousand years. The battle tonight is completely different from the training in the sixth heaven in the past.

If the crouching demon army is a little careless, it will be lost forever.

Gu Huai had something to worry about, but Cang Xuan sneered evilly, and the blood sword attack became more and more fierce, forcing Gu Huai to retreat to the elm forest step by step.

West of Wuxi, Elm Forest.

Que Wuyin, the new patriarch of the Xuanniao Clan, was ordered by Cang Xuan to lead nearly [-] demon clans in the territory, and besieged the demon army with less than a thousand people, vowing to kill all the demons. Army, to avenge Que Hentian, the former patriarch of the Xuanniao clan.

The demon tribes in the realm also swore one after another, only saying that for the hatred of Rakshasa's extermination tens of thousands of years ago, these demon army will pay for their blood tonight.

With Que Wuyin's order, hundreds of mysterious birds rushed forward, using the fire of Xuanming to open the way for the soldiers of the monster clan.

The soldiers in the demon army are all the elites of the fairy clan with profound spiritual power, and they can fight against ordinary monsters one-to-one.

Therefore, even though they were besieged by [-] demon clans, the soldiers in the Demon Subduing Army still showed no fear.

They just sacrificed their magic weapons one after another and calmly responded to the challenge.

However, it was like Gu Huai carelessly underestimating the enemy, breaking into and leaving the country without thinking.What happened next was that the soldiers of the Demon Volunteer Army had no warning.

Actually, in the seal of the saintess of the Raksha clan, there was originally a deep hatred for the fairy clan in the heavens.

If you don't get angry, don't use force, you won't notice the difference for a moment.

However, they had fought against the Shui tribe for five days while leaving the country, needless to say that their spiritual power was consumed.

If it is at the side, it can be recovered after a short breath adjustment.

But in Departure, this is not the case at all.Their spiritual power is like flowing water in a stream, once it flows away, it will never come back.

Therefore, when they tried their best to sacrifice their magical weapons to fight these demon clans, they found that even the most common spells were difficult to use. If they didn't rely on the power of the magical weapons themselves, they might not even be able to last for an hour.

That's how it was, about two hours later, when Gu Huai was forced into the Elm Forest by Cang Xuan, he was startled to realize that his brothers were already dead and wounded, it was too horrible to look at.

If it wasn't for the dryads in the elm grove to protect the seriously injured soldiers together, they might have been burned to the ground by the Xuanniao tribe when Gu Huai arrived.

When Gu Huai flew down from the clouds, Que Wuyin caught a glimpse of Cang Xuan, who was chasing after him, signaling him to leave with his eyes.

Obviously, Cang Xuan wanted to solve Gu Huai alone.

When Que Wuji led the monsters to leave, there were only a dozen or so soldiers of the Demon Subduing Army surviving in the elm forest.Although the Yaozu suffered heavy casualties, compared to the tragedy of the Subduing Demon Army, it seemed that they had won the battle.

Looking at the miserable situation in front of him, Gu Huai felt very regretful, the defeat in this battle was all due to his underestimation of the enemy.

In the past, he claimed that the thing he was best at was fighting. Even Qinglong, the head of the four gods in the heaven, could only fight with him.

Unexpectedly, in this departure today, he fell into the ways of Cang Xuan, the elder of the demon world, and killed so many good brothers who had followed him for many years.

"If you want to leave, you still need to ask the sword in the hand of the god!"

Those monsters who surrounded the tree demon and the wounded soldiers only felt the refreshing bamboo fragrance blowing in the air, and before they could react, they fell heavily to the ground.

When Que Wuyin turned around, he was shocked by the roar and the ground under his feet suddenly sank. When he spread his wings and was about to fly away, he heard exclamations and begging for mercy from beside him.

"God please forgive me, God please forgive me!"

Listen to the voice, it is the patriarch of the White Tiger Clan.

"We just acted according to the orders of the Lord, and we didn't mean to be against the Lord God. Please forgive us!"

This voice was more familiar to Que Wuyin, when he wanted to turn around to look at it, he felt a chill in his chest, and when he looked down, he was already bleeding profusely, soaking his clothes.

He wanted to condense his strength to resist, but he felt that his shoulders seemed to be torn apart, and the pain pierced his bones. There was a muffled "plop", as if something had fallen from his shoulder blades to the ground. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the hem of his robe. , the dark blue wings were stained with blood, lying quietly.

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