Son-in-law Dan Zun

There is no evil race outside the territory, and his face will look good at this moment.

Obviously it is their holy race, deliberately spreading the news to the human race, attracting prey to ambush.

But now, the identities of hunters and prey have changed.

These human races were unharmed, but their saint races had already suffered most of the casualties.

Especially their leader was hit hard under the hands of Luo Wushu.

Luo Wushu lowered his head and swept the evil clan leader out of his eyes, raised his hand, and cut out with another sword.

Including Mo Fan and Yaoyue, they all continued to shoot below.

Right now, these evil races from outside the territories are lingering, they naturally won't give each other a chance to breathe at this time.

"Instill all the power into the big formation."

The leader of the evil clan outside the territories gave a low shout, ignoring the injuries on his body, and quickly changed the seal in his hand.

Immediately, there was a blood-colored skull mark, which clearly appeared in the palm of his hand.

The palace was plunged into a thunderous tremor, with monstrous blood permeating from it.

Many foreign evil races followed suit, continuously instilling their own strength into the formation.

It was not at this moment, completely throwing away the previous promise to the white figure figure out of the sky.

Rather, there is no choice.

If everything is dead, why not choose to break the promise?

Use the big formation, maybe this way, can we still bring some human races to bury it?

"Blood Infant Saint Demon Formation, Kai!"

The cold and hideous voice came from the leader of the evil race outside the territory.

The skull rune rose up from the palm of his palm, and the remaining energy in his body also burst out frantically, without a trace of retention.

In front of the palace, black energy and monstrous blood surged crazily, converging towards the skull rune, and faintly transformed into a fuzzy figure that was a thousand feet long.

The extraterritorial battlefield has already been tarnished by the evil races outside the territory.

And as the blurred figure appeared, the instinctive rejection and disgust in everyone's hearts became more and more intense.

As if this piece of heaven and earth, all the energies of heaven and earth fled away.

Only endless coldness and evil are flooded.

"Jie Jie..." The leader of the evil race outside the territory grinned grimly, and there was a pious and crazy voice in his mouth.

"Blood baby comes out, holy demon appears!"

At this moment, the vague figure of thousands of feet became solid and turned into a horrible figure of only a hundred feet.

Just like a statue, the terrifying demon king descends.

The horrible wave, diffused from his body, making the world and the earth seem to be discolored and trembling.

Tian, ​​faintly became a lot darker.

It seemed that the scorching sun was terrified and hid in the clouds.

The offensive from Luo Wushu and others came, only to see the shadow of the demon king, raising his arm lightly, lightly patted it.

"boom!"

The trio's unfavorable offensive, at this moment, was like an egg touching a stone, instantly crushed and annihilated.

"So strong!" Everyone was shocked, and deep in their hearts, even an instinctive fear emerged.

Fortunately, everyone is not weak, and immediately suppresses the horror and fear in his heart, and waits for it.

The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

In addition to becoming a burden, fear has no substantive effect.

Luo Wushu's eyes flashed with solemn meaning.

Earlier, he had faintly felt that the large formation in the palace might be very unusual.

But I didn't expect it to be so powerful when pushed.

Fortunately, Mo Fan Yaoyue had already killed nearly half of the evil races outside the territory just now.

Otherwise, wouldn't the condensed shadow of the holy demon be even more terrifying.

"You have forgotten what I said earlier?"

Above the void, the white figure suddenly heard a faint voice at this moment.

That voice still seemed calm and gentle.

But faintly, mixed with a trace of anger.

The expressions of many evil races outside the territories changed, but they became fearless again when they thought of death.

"Don't forget, what's the difference?" The leader of the evil race outside the territory said with a grinning smile.

He ignored the white figure in the sky that was still holding his hand, but instead controlled the shadow of the demon king and shot Luo Wushu.

If he could kill Luo Wushu before he died and solve a grievance for the saint clan, wouldn't it be a great achievement?

"boom!"

The Demon King's palm lifted up and slammed it at Luo Wushu.

In an instant, there was an extremely terrifying Demon King's hand, shrouded towards Luo Wushu.

Wherever he went, everything seemed to vanish into nothingness.

"careful!"

Luo Wushu shouted to everyone.

Behind him, the Golden Winged Dapeng Bird's soul trembled, and his figure flickered to the side.

"Boom!"

The devil's hand slammed into the air and crashed onto the ground.

Suddenly, the entire desert land fell into a tremor, and the sky fell apart.

"It's a fast speed, but how many times can you avoid such a palm print?"

The leader of the evil clan from outside the territories uttered a ferocious voice.

boom! boom! boom!

The Demon King's palm raised again and shot continuously.

Suddenly, there was a hand of an extremely terrifying Demon King, drowning towards Luo Wushu, making his figure inevitable.

It seems that the next moment, he will be buried in it.

"boom!"

A signal flare blooms in the void.

That was the first time Luo Wushu was in danger, he did not hesitate to release the flare.

Today, the old man in the Demon Monument of Fengshen Town still hasn't moved.

It is not suitable for him to use the Fengshen Town Demon Monument to disturb the old man at this time.

Besides.

With the power displayed by the blood infant sacred demon formation, even if you seek rescue, it is understandable.

Not to mention Huang Xuan Academy, it is the combination of multiple forces in the Xuantian Continent.

"Help?"

Seeing the flares blooming in the void, many evil races outside the territories are all showing different colors.

In front of him, isn't there a terrifying powerhouse here?

Why are you still looking for rescue soldiers?

The eyes of many evil races outside the territories once again projected toward the white figure who was still standing holding their hands.

Can't help suspicion breed in my heart.

They have violated their promises and shot Luo Wushu continuously.

But the figure in white clothes didn't make much movement except abruptly throwing a warning.

Do you still disdain to shoot, or do you have no strength to shoot at all?

"Bang! Bang!"

Two loud noises, the first to resound.

It was the Slaughter Sky Sword and the Sky Profound Spear. They took the lead, bombarding the hands of the Demon King, and an extremely terrifying confrontation broke out.

"I can't help myself!"

The leader of the evil race outside the territory sneered.

Rao is Luo Wushu, and can only avoid the devil's hand.

But Mo Fan and Yaoyue made their moves without knowing how high they were.

"boom!"

The power of horror is pouring crazily from the hands of the demon king.

Immediately, I saw two figures, shooting out like a broken kite, vomiting blood in their mouths.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"It's really two reckless things!"

Not seeing this scene, many evil races outside the territories showed a happy expression.

Earlier, Mo Fan and Yaoyue did not kill the powerhouses of their holy race.

"Mo Fan, Yaoyue!"

Looking at the two blood-stained figures flying upside down, Luo Wushu's face suddenly changed.

Facing so many hands of the Demon King alone, his expression did not show any waves.

But at this moment, something has changed...