Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"Kill!" Ge Baori's whole body was filled with energy from heaven and earth. He returned the sword with his right hand, stepped on his feet and flew up. He stepped forward into the void and struck Grosso with a slash.

Grosso sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm and ruthlessness. The consciousness between his brows burst out with a powerful spear intent. The surrounding world spread out, turning the world into a bloody blood red.

The blood-red killing energy turned into gun intent.

At the moment of the fight, the momentum of killing intent accumulated, and the energy of heaven and earth in the body erupted like a volcano.

The light of the sword appeared instantly, like a flash in the pan. The first move condensed Ge Baori's energy and spirit. The light of the sword seemed like a flying fairy from outside the sky, and it was like a stroke of magic.

Although his cultivation level was not as good as Grosso's, Ge Baoli's sword was able to kill with the aura of being both alive and dead, fearless of death, and either you die or I live.

Ge Baori knew that his cultivation level was not as good as his opponent's, so every sword strike must be treated as a life-or-death counterattack. The light of the sword struck directly at Grosso's throat.

The realm of heaven and earth around Grosso turned into a barrier formed by the bloody evil spirit, which was like a line of defense that was difficult to break through. The light of the sword collided with the opponent's realm of heaven and earth, tit for tat, and a real impact and attack.

This knife barely broke through the realm, but Nagrosso also fought back when he broke through the realm, and stabbed the opponent's body with one shot before Gebaori could hit himself.

Gebaori's chest was pierced by a shot, but the others rushed forward and continued to strike without caring about the injury. Grosso's neck was drawn back and his body was also shot backwards. Gebaori's slash erupted with a sword and struck the opponent's body backwards.

Although Grosso was hit by the sword energy, the defensive magic weapon on his body blocked the power of the sword, which only caused him a little pain.

"Is this all you have?"

Grosso sneered sarcastically.

Ge Baori's face was ugly. The force of heaven and earth wanted to seal the wound on his chest, but the residual gun energy inside the wound continued to corrode his nerves and flesh, making it difficult to seal it.

"It's time to come to my seat next!"

As Grosso spoke, his master's power suddenly exploded, and he rushed forward in an instant. A sinister cold wind swept across the sky and earth around him, and the sky around him burned with green will-o'-the-wisps.

There was even an outburst of the master's divine will, which affected Gebaori's spiritual world.

Ge Baori could only feel that his sea of ​​consciousness and the world in front of him had changed instantly, with gloomy winds blowing and blood turning the sky, as if he had arrived in Shura Hell.

In this hell-like world of Shura, he saw countless wronged souls, and he knew all of these wronged souls. Some of them were his clansmen, some of his relatives, and some of his biological brothers.

"Chief, save me!!"

"Brother, why don't you save me!!"

"ah!!"

What he saw in front of him were visions of the tragic death of his clan members, scenes of women being defiled and children being beheaded, which caused a sharp pain to his soul.

"No!!" Ge Baori let out an angry roar, his rationality almost drowned, and he bit his tongue fiercely. The severe pain allowed him to regain some clarity, and at the same time he activated his skills to resist.

But the Grosso man came in front of him like a thunderbolt, brandishing his spear. The spear was not an assassination, but a sweep. The spear hit Gebaori directly.

Gebaori spat out a mouthful of blood, and the man was shot backwards. Grosso chased him, and this time he shot Gebaori in the head.

At the critical moment, Gebaori's life potential was in a highly activated and released state, and his body actually avoided the lock of the opponent's spear. He twisted his body at an incredible angle to dodge the shot.

At the same time, he swung the scimitar in his hand with all his strength, and the force exploded more than usual. He struck the opponent's gun with one strike, deflected the shot, and then slashed along the opponent's spear, killing him in the face.

Grosso's eyes and pupils shrank, and he was slightly shocked. How could this guy's reaction speed suddenly become so fast?

He took the initiative and dodged away, but Ge Baori roared angrily, held a knife in his red eyes and charged desperately to attack.

However, although such an attack seemed fierce and fearless, flaws were easy to appear. After dodging the knife, Grosso turned around and whipped his leg out.

The whip leg hit Gebaori's wrist holding the knife, and directly kicked the knife away from the opponent's hand.

Grosso's other flying kick also contained thunderous power and kept stepping out. He kicked his legs continuously, hitting Gebaozhi's chest and cheek repeatedly, causing him to vomit blood and fall backwards.

Gebaozhi was constantly at a disadvantage under the pressure of Grosso's attacks, and he was completely beaten.

The same was true for the warriors of the Black Wolf Tribe. They were outnumbered and were besieged by the Lion Tribe in groups of four or five.

Although the warriors of the Black Wolf Tribe were all fierce and fearless at the moment, trading their lives for lives, and some even continued to self-destruct, they still could not change the overall situation.

Rumble——!

From behind the battlefield, a figure flew at low altitude at an extremely alarming speed, and the ground was stirred up by air waves.

It was a woman. The woman rushed over with the Tang Hengdao in her hand and rushed into the rear of the fierce lion tribe.

Some people from the Lion Tribe looked back, but only saw a cold light covering them.

puff! puff! puff!

A blade of light struck out in the shape of a fan. The person struck by the fan-shaped blade of light instantly felt like grass being split into two pieces, and his body was immediately divided into two parts.

In an instant, dozens of people died under this knife!

The girl waved the Tang horizontal sword and rushed into the crowd behind the Lion Tribe, slashing and killing crazily, and directly cut a bloody path in the camp.

"Looking for death!"

There was a first-rate master in the army, who burst out from the crowd in a rage, and slashed at the girl with a sword. The girl immediately blocked it with a sword.

The opponent immediately used a magic weapon to attack, and two magic weapons shot out from the girl's body, which were two rounds of Taiyin Moon Swords!

The two rounds of Taiyin Moon Swords rotated, blocking the opponent's magic weapon and slashing back at the first-rate master.

The first-rate master immediately resisted the girl's magic weapon counterattack, and the girl's burst of space power disappeared instantly, and when she appeared again, she came behind the opponent and slashed.

This sword broke the defensive magic power and directly cut off the opponent's head.

"Kill!!"

There were third-rate masters, second-rate masters, and first-rate masters swarming around, killing the girl from different directions and angles, and there were also archers aiming and locking, trying to shoot the girl.

The girl tried her best to resist the many attacks from the surroundings, but she was still hit by some masters. She was injured and wounded. A treasure seal hit her hard. She coughed up blood and fell back. Immediately, many magic weapons took the opportunity to swarm and kill her.

"Waste Xiaoxi, get out of the way, let me do it!"