Zhao Huai is located in the sky above, and he can see from a distance through his spiritual consciousness. Behind the beast army, there are groups of prison cars. They are all beautiful female disciples, the proud ones of heaven who were suppressed by the demon king.
Their hands and feet were chained together, as if they were dragging a group of animals. The aura on their bodies was extremely weak, and they had obviously experienced many battles.
This was because the demon clan deliberately placed these hostages where they could be seen on the battlefield, in order to let the monks in Anxi Mansion see this humiliating scene.
Once people cannot control themselves, they will do impulsive things.
As long as someone can't help it, goes to the battlefield, and goes out of the city to fight, then their goal will be achieved.
This is undoubtedly what those demon kings want to see.
Zhao Huai also wanted to save them, but behind the beast army were a large number of powerful demons, including several demon kings with powerful auras.
It is not ruled out that there is a demon king waiting for the opportunity behind the scenes to take action.
During the fierce battle in the desert, Zhao Huai found many acquaintances from various major sects in Lingshan, such as Gu Tianji from the Changsheng Taoist Temple, Elder Bai from the Wuji Immortal Sect, Li Pianran from the Taihao Sword Sect, and even Cai Yuxiang from the Tianxing Holy Sect. .
They used many magical powers, the whole sky showed brilliant colors, and their aura was extremely manic.
At this moment, in the central area of Anxi Mansion, a man in blue robes and a Confucian shirt, as gentle as jade, stood in the sky, stretched out a white palm, and pressed it towards the center of the battlefield.
Boom——
The next moment, a giant pit several meters long appeared, crushing and killing the monsters on the ground, including the birds and beasts, and a gap appeared in the sky.
Demon blood and corpses fell like rain, and the sky was filled with blood.
Zhao Huai recognized this man. He seemed to be the sect master of Taique Holy Mansion. He was responsible for the Hetu Luoshu. Five years ago, he played a zither song, which allowed many geniuses to enter the Luoshu to seek the skills.
He has already reached the realm of god transformation, no wonder he can sit in Anxi Mansion.
The main reason was that the resistance of the human race was too weak, and a large area of Taique Holy Mansion's disciples were trapped in a battlefield, so the man in Confucian shirt had to take action.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, hundreds of human monks somewhere on the battlefield were smashed into pulp by a Wuzhishan.
The black shadow moved, and people looked up. Only then did they see that it was a huge monster ape with three heads and six arms. There was a shocking sword mark on its chest, which seemed to be exposed deliberately. From a distance, it looked like a magic mountain. Just a single His arm is as big as a small mountain, and he seems to be able to move mountains and fill rivers.
He just stretched out a hand and smashed it into the battlefield, killing hundreds of monks.
It seems to be changing colors.
You kill my demon army, and I will kill your monks.
It seems to be an invisible unspoken rule.
The sect leader of Taique Holy Mansion, the man in blue Confucian shirt, was furious when he saw this scene.
The sleeves stood up in the air, and a huge Qingyao writing brush appeared in the void, as if it was his natal magic weapon.
Suddenly, the brilliance of the brush swelled, and with a strong wave, a nine-curved ink river emerged, heading towards the three-headed and six-armed giant ape.
The Mo River appeared in the sky, and the demon ape did not panic. One of its heads spit out a row of black flames that reached into the sky, burning the Mo River and evaporating it into smoke.
"Evil beast!"
The man in Confucian robes narrowed his eyes, and a huge phantom of the soul appeared behind him. It was a hundred feet tall, basically the same as the demon ape.
The soul of the man in Confucian shirt holds a brush in his hand and suppresses the demon ape.
The body is strong and the heart is strong.
The demon ape roared and pushed out with six thick arms.
boom--
The physical power of the demon ape was so terrifying that it shook the heaven and earth. It directly slapped the soul away with a slap, and the aftermath killed many surrounding demons and human monks.
The man in Confucian shirt felt the strength of the giant ape, and his expression was solemn. He did not take any more action, and the soul fled back again.
If they really fight, they won't have the advantage as imagined.
Zhao Huai did not take action rashly, but continued to observe the situation.
If Yanzu hadn't suppressed the demon kings in the wild world and sealed the entrance to the world, the living environment of the human race would never have been as comfortable as it was in the next eight hundred years.
The strength of the giant ape in front of him is comparable to that of the seventh-level demon emperor. His body is extremely powerful. It is undoubtedly extremely difficult to kill it.
suddenly.
A huge snow eagle hovered in the air, covering the sky and the sun. A pair of eagle eyes saw Zhao Huai, and he roared in the direction of Zhao Huai: "There is actually a monk hiding here."
"Boy, you are unlucky to meet me. Don't worry. I will kill you. I will eat your internal organs first and keep your heart first. I will not kill you. I will slowly drink your blood."
"What a coincidence. What you said is exactly what I want to say. I will save your demon elixir for future generations to appreciate. In this case, I will kill you first." Zhao Huai glanced at him lightly, with a cold light in his eyes. Radiate.
"Arrogant!"
The Snow Eagle Demon King roared in a deep voice, spread out his wings, and became nearly a hundred meters long, covering the sky and the sun, and his breath was heavy.
The wings flapped.
In an instant, an extremely cold wind surged downward from the sky.
"Swish."
The power contained in the wind was very sharp and condensed into blue ice feathers, flying towards Zhao Huai in a steady stream.
There are also some blue ice feathers that fall into the camp of human monks.
A foundation-building monk fired a fireball, trying to resist the blow.
However, the blue ice feather easily broke through his spell, pierced his head, penetrated his body, and died on the spot.
This scene attracted the attention of many monks.
"Attention everyone! Another demon king has joined the battlefield!"
"No, leave this area quickly, this demon king is not something we can handle!"
"Look, someone is already fighting this Snow Eagle Demon King!"
Just an ice feather has such terrifying power.
What's more, Zhao Huai, who is the first to bear the brunt, will bear hundreds of ice feathers. This situation has attracted the attention of the surrounding monks.
"Bang!"
Zhao Huai clapped his palm upwards, creating a golden tiger shadow. Tigers roared and dragons roared, shattering all the blue ice feathers in the blink of an eye.
It is the Dragon-Tiger Vajra Palm of the Dacheng realm.
Immediately afterwards, his body turned into a light shuttle, flew up in reverse direction, flew to a position at the same height as the Snow Eagle Demon King, mobilized all the mana in his body, and attacked.
"How dare you fight a demon king face to face? Don't you know that our physical strength is the most powerful, far more powerful than your human race?"
The Snow Eagle Demon King sneered, stretched out a claw covered with iron scales, and struck at Zhao Huai's palm.
The claws released an astonishing amount of cold air, causing wind blades to appear in the surrounding space.
Those wind blades flew out together with the eagle claws.
"Bang!"
Zhao Huai's palm collided with the Snow Eagle Demon King's claws.
The next moment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a hundred miles radius was also shaking violently.
One person and one eagle, while moving backwards.
The Snow Eagle Demon King was considered the weaker one among the demon kings he faced before, and was slightly inferior to the Fire Crow Demon King.
Therefore, Zhao Huai did not intend to hold back, but wanted to make a quick decision.
Bang——
Zhao Huai's body flashed, breaking through the Snow Eagle Demon King's seal, and struck it on the neck with a palm.
The hand knife sank into the flesh and blood, leaving a bloody hole in the opponent's neck.
A mournful cry came out of the Snow Eagle Demon King's mouth.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Huai's figure flashed again, landed on the back of the Snow Eagle Demon King, and suddenly stepped on it, causing the bones in his body to crackle and break more than ten bones at once.
Boom——
Snow Eagle Demon King's huge body fell heavily to the ground and sank into the yellow sand. Blood flowed from his back, dyeing the ground dozens of feet in radius red.
It was extremely injured, its proud body was shattered, its back was broken, and demon blood containing powerful aura flowed on the ground. No one or demon around it dared to approach.
The monks who came up around him were all shocked, staring straight at the man in white, who was simply too domineering.
He defeated a demon king in just a few clicks. Could this be a powerful person in the Nascent Soul Realm?
You know, how many sect disciples are annoyed by the powerful body of the demon king, but the demon king kills ordinary monks as easily as mowing grass. It is impossible for those who are not golden elixir monks to resist.
Suddenly, a majestic green-faced male lion appeared from the yellow sand, let out a roar, and spit out circles of ear-splitting sound waves: "Children of the human race, I warn you, let go of the Snow Eagle Demon immediately. King, otherwise, there is only death waiting for you!"
It turned out to be a Blue Lion Demon King. At the same time, many stern looks came over the battlefield.
Boom boom——
Huge hoofbeats sounded, and a huge fire-armored rhinoceros appeared, speaking human words and buzzing:
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just kill him!"
The Green Lion Demon King was convinced, and he moved his body together with the Fire Rhinoceros Demon King, and rushed towards Zhao Huai, wanting to rescue Xue Ying and at the same time suppress this strong human being.
There are also demon kings looking over at them from the dark.
Everyone seemed to regard Zhao Huai as a thorn in their side.
Must be killed immediately!
In just a moment, Zhao Huai felt that seven demon kings with different auras were surrounding him.
Zhao Huai put one hand behind his back, raised his sword finger with the other hand, and several flying swords shot out from the sword gourd to protect him. His eyes were cold and he said: "If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you are not qualified enough." .”
"You think I'm weak and can be bullied? It's ridiculous."
"He killed the Fire Crow Demon King and the Golden Scorpion Demon King. You must not be careless. His strength is around the Nascent Soul Realm." A red-haired wolf girl with leopard ears jumped out from behind the army and said coldly.
It looks like a bloodthirsty wolf-leopard hybrid.
"The decree just sent by the Demon Emperor is that this person must be eliminated. The demon kings who have broken through the limitations of the second physical body will come with us!"
A man with a dragon tail with slender fingers and a graceful demeanor looked at Zhao Huai in front of him, wiped his paws, and said with a deep look:
"Over the past thousands of years, I have seen too many sword cultivators. If you don't have a sword in your hand and only rely on the technique of wielding a sword and holding a sword, how can you be called a sword cultivator?"
Judging from his physical strength, he should be a sixth-level demon king who has undergone three transformations, and can fight against the god-transforming monks.
"Because you don't deserve it."
Zhao Huai stretched out his sword finger and replied lightly.
