And just after Yang Lin showed his power.

Yue Fei was not far behind.

The cold spear in the palm of his hand burst into a dazzling brilliance, instantly piercing the figure of the patriarch of the God of War.

The blood mist spewed, and the scene was horrified.

Just when the generals of the human race showed their power.

The endless army also surrounded them.

Tie Futu collided on the battlefield, and people of all ethnic groups were killed one after another.

The Tiance Army fought bloody battles in all directions, and the armor was covered with blood.

But it still doesn't stop.

They are unbeatable in the charge.

At this point in the battle, the defeat of the Wan clan is already completely determined.

As for those Demon Race people, it was even more miserable at this time.

The Mo Daobing was pushing horizontally, and they killed unparalleled.

The army he brought with him has been completely defeated.

I never thought that the Terran Legion would have such strength.

In that Xia Fan's mind, the system voice sounded again.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, Yue Fei has obtained military merit, and his strength has been improved to the first level of the sub-sage!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, Yang Lin has obtained military merit, and his strength has been improved to the first level of the sub-sage!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, Ma Chao has obtained military merit, and his strength has been improved to the first level of Yasheng!"

......

With the sound of the voice, beams of light rose into the sky in the human army at this time.

As if to cover the sky and the earth.

At this moment, the Demon Cloud Elder did not hesitate at all.

Just crush the jade talisman in his hand.

After all, it is still a saint shot.

With his current strength, he can't match the person of Daxia at all.

And at the moment when his jade talisman shattered.

Inside a temple of the Demon Race.

"Boom!"

A figure burst out of the air, and there was endless magic light rippling on his body.

Behind him, there is a ghost of a demon lingering.

Every step you take is a shuttle in space.

The mighty coercion fills the world.

His goal is the Kyushu battlefield.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the Holy Maiden of Demon Heart could not help shrinking.

She has a bad feeling.

That is, something must have happened, and the battle situation of the demons is definitely not smooth.

Otherwise, the saint of this demon race will definitely not take action.

Therefore, when even rushing towards the battlefield.

This battle is very important.

She couldn't help but worry.

At the same time, Xia Zhu and her senior sister also approached the land of Kyushu.

Looking at Xia Zhu's worried appearance.

At this time, the cold bamboo road.

"Junior sister, don't worry, your imperial brother's strength is not bad, maybe he is still alive!

As long as we're there, it'll be fine! "

After hearing the voice, Xia Zhu nodded, but the worry in his eyes did not diminish.

However, just when their figures were just approaching the Kyushu battlefield.

Something that the two of them didn't expect happened at this moment.

I saw the strong man of the human race staring at him, and endless murderous intentions swayed wherever he passed.

Whether it is the people of all races or the people of the demon race, they are all suppressed at this time.

There is almost no fighting back.

"hiss!"

After seeing such a scene, Leng Qingzhu couldn't help but take a deep breath.

She knew that she underestimated Xia Fan.

The saint of the demon race also arrived at this time.

The magic light was rippling, and his eyes were focused on Xia Fan.

At this time, murderous intentions bloom.

Saint coercion descends.

At this time, the voice said solemnly.

"Human Sovereign, your time of death is here!"

After the voice fell.

At this moment, without any hesitation, he slapped Xia Fan with a palm.

The attack is extremely fierce, and it is to take the opponent's life.

Seeing this scene, the Holy Maiden of Demon Heart breathed a sigh of relief, this time the Demon Race should have won.

But at this moment, Leng Qingzhu's eyes flashed majestic colors.

At this point, step forward.

"stop!"

The voice sounded, and everyone's eyes were cast on her at this time, after all, they blocked the saint.

This courage is not ordinary.

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After the voice of Leng Qingzhu fell.

Even Xia Fan couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect the other party to come at this time.

And the saint of the demon race had a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Look at the humanity standing in front of him.

"Hmph, even Yasheng dares to stand in the way, so let's die together!"

As he spoke, the attack did not stop at all.

However, at this moment, a token appeared in Leng Qingzhu's hand.

Jade cast, flashing with a crystal luster.

Just after taking it out.

The hideous-looking saint stopped in an instant.

At this time, there was a little incredible color in his eyes.

Looking at Leng Qingzhu slowly said.

"People from Yushu Palace!"

"Exactly!"

There was a hint of indifference in Leng Qingzhu's voice.

"What is your relationship with the human race!"

There was surprise in the voice of the demon saint.

However, Leng Qingzhu did not respond to the other party's meaning, but said directly.

"The token in my hand belongs to the Master Blood Jade Saint, I hope you can retreat today!"

At this moment, the face of the demon saint completely changed at this moment.

Be polite to the people around you.

"leave!"

After the order was given, all the demons evacuated into the distance, daring not to stop at all.

Even the saints have retreated, and it is a dead end for them to stay.

After seeing such a scene, the Holy Maiden of the Demon Heart took a deep breath.

Blood Jade Saint, she naturally knows.

The opponent was Yushu Palace, a famous killing saint.

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