Brother Xiao raised his head suddenly, and the powerful sword light rushed towards him. In the blast, Jueyin Tiantian Fire cracked and surged to both sides, rushing towards the boy behind the sword light in a circular shape.

Bang bang bang, the sword light and the flame light exchanged dozens of moves in an instant, and the sword light began to become strange, wandering between reality and void, as if in that elusive line, swaying and dancing to the fullest. Although there was no sword, the sword energy was everywhere. Brushing, a sword light cut in from a hundred feet away in an arc. After a bang, the female Lord of the Zoroastrian retreated, and the flame in front of him suddenly collapsed and turned into star dots.

The sword light almost passed through her chest, then melted into the darkness, and then there were dense sword energy that surged like waves.

Even though the body condensed by the spirit still maintains its elegant and luxurious appearance, Xiao Bodhisattva's heart is still shocked. She knew very well that this person's power comes from the absorption and use of the powerful external mysterious energy, not to be cultivated by himself. This means that his power is fixed, and it is impossible to have any truly powerful killer moves that he has tempered himself.

However, every move he made was the most effective combat skill that he could only realize after many trials. It was not a force that was forced to explode with the killer moves after years of hard practice, but the most profound and unmatched understanding of martial arts itself. This made every move he made, although it was not a move, but it swept his power to the fullest.

It sounds simple, but it is not something that ordinary people can do. I am afraid that no saint of the past dynasties can truly do this.

The woman began to fight back. The sky was like a hundred birds watching the phoenix, spinning around her, and bursting wildly, surging towards the bat boy. They were also dense, but lightning flashed, like thousands of screaming firebirds, and then turned into surging lava, dancing like giant palms.

"You are not that!" The figure of the Zoroastrian female master floated and she burst into a sharp laugh. "Using sweet words, they deceived the good goddess, what kind of communism, what kind of equality, but the result was nothing but imperfection. Do you know what kind of life she is suffering now? Do you know what means Lord Shenghuang is using to torture and abuse her? You can't know, because you don't even dare to think about it."

The hot craze destroyed everything that could be swept along the way. A feather turned into a blue firebird in the fire tide, making a squeaking sound. The little blue color flipped open with a bang, and the entire sea of ​​fire also sublimated into blue. The temperature further increased, urging the mountain to crack the stones, submerging the boy.

"Have she told you that she was originally a Bi Fang on Kunlun Mountain in the heavenly realm? She obviously couldn't escape from the palm of Master Shenghuang, but she tried to resist the Holyhuang in this dirty world. She thought you gave her new hope and new power, but in fact she got the stupidest joke. Isn't it funny? Why don't you laugh? Don't Li feel satisfied with the result of this?"

The blue sea of ​​fire twisted and compressed, and the whole world seemed to be rotating.

"What you are doing is also ridiculous. Do you really think you have a chance to resist? This world will eventually be destroyed. The more you struggle, the more interesting it will be for Lord Saint Phoenix. He watched the ants rolling in the mud showing their tiny power, and he said arrogantly that people conquer the heavens. Bi Fang is like this, and you are like this. Haha, this filthy land full of ants will turn into ashes in the holy fire..."

Bang!

The blue, twisted into spirals, high-density column of fire burst suddenly, and countless fragments cracked around, the giant petrol turned into ashes, and the land cracked into powder, piece by piece, and potholes all over the ground.

The boy in black robe rushed out of the sea of ​​fire, his whole body parallel to the ground, but his eyes were extremely cold, as if he had reached an absolute zero. Under his cold gaze, the female master of the Zoroastrian Church couldn't help but feel cold in her heart. She finally realized that she had done something wrong. Anger would not disrupt the rhythm of this "child", but would only become his food.

At this moment, she seemed to see a dragon, a black poisonous dragon flying out of the coldest and most desperate hell. Every word of her was making him swell.

What kind of eyes is this? What kind of despair has this person encountered? Cold and dark, why is it hidden in the body of a gentle young man? This is an evil dragon that is extremely sinister and extremely dark?

A powerful sense of oppression ignored the surrounding firelight and rushed like a meteor. The eclipse of the sky fire followed, and the woman retreated in fear. In the center of the fire wall, a little sharp light appeared first, and then it was split into pieces. The knife light did not stop at all, and it flashed.

The woman's clothes began to crack and suddenly became naked. She was originally a qi-condensing body. The collapse of the outer garment had already meant that the soul was injured and fought back in fear, but she was cracked and bullied. The boy had already appeared coldly above her and slapped her in the face.

After a bang, the woman's wonderful body formed by her self-thoughts really cracked, followed by another blow. The woman's body was dragged backwards, and the boy's slap in the face without stopping. Although it was only the spirit of the soul, the female master of the Zoroastrianism who was in anger and horror had already felt the scorching pain.

With the constant slap, her spirit was shattering, constantly shattering.

boom!

Another loud slap, the woman's head began to burst and her body scattered. A piece of feather flew out of her body and rushed into the distance in an instant, bringing out a shrill cold light.

In the distance on the other side, Shen Ce Zongbei and Xiao Gu were still confronting each other. Fearing the golden sword in Xiao Gu's hand, Shen Ce Zongbei did not dare to move, but Xiao Gu could not determine his specific position. It was at this moment that a cold light rushed into the old woman holding a crutch in the distance, and the old woman turned around and rose up.

The next moment, a cold air flow flashed into the young man's body, "Kill her!" the young man shouted suddenly.

At this moment, it seemed as if three Shen Ce Zongbei were standing side by side. None of the three Shen Ce Zongbei moved, but one suddenly emerged from the ground. With a bang, the Xuanwu Gun in his hand hit the old woman flying in the distance. The metal bullet shuttled through the air, bringing out a spiral trajectory.

Only then did Xiao Gu realize that none of the three evil images of the barbarians in front of him were real. In anger, the golden sword slashed away. The astonishing firelight surged out with the sword energy. The next moment, she saw the young man standing coldly in front of the sword energy, just waved his sleeves, and the sword energy and fire light surged backwards...

***

In the distance, the ground was filled with corpses of women. These women from Zoroastrianism, even at the last moment of death, most of them had a pious face.

For them, death is not the end, but a sacred cause. Even if the flesh dies at this moment, they will eventually be reborn in the holy fire that burns the entire world.

After killing the group of Zoroastrian demons, the Momen quickly joined the battlefield on the other side. At this time, the extermination of the Shura Demon Army gradually came to an end. After paying a huge price, the Demon Army was divided and besieged, and finally eliminated in batches. At this moment, a large number of ordinary soldiers rushed into the battlefield with the dawn. Although they were not the opponents of these Demon soldiers, they were everywhere in the mountains and fields.

The old man on the high side of the mountain, with the help of several generals, left the wooden platform and came to the cliff and looked down from the height. The corpses all over the ground and the soldiers pushing by the corpses formed a cruel scenery. The morning sun shone from the east, and in such a season, the sky quickly brightened, but the blood flying in the sky did not disappear immediately.

After this battle, China will rectify and the mountains and rivers will be safe.

He thought silently in his heart.

Although I don’t know how long it can last, no matter what, the mountains and rivers have been broken in recent years and people are living in poverty. At this moment, people finally have the opportunity to gain some stable days.

Although he is a famous military strategist, the old man sincerely hopes that there will be no more wars in this world that harm the people.

The Hongniang led Lu Yunfei and other generals, whipped forward and looked forward. She saw that on the grass in the distance, the young man stood straight, looking up at the distance, as if he was thinking about something. Behind him, there was a hunchbacked old man from a barbarian, a woman lying unconscious on the ground, and a golden sword.

"Master Marshal!" Everyone dismounted and bowed behind the young man.

The young man nodded, turned around, and looked at everyone: "How is the battle?"

The Hongniang said: "The demon soldiers have been almost wiped out, and some have escaped into the mountains and forests, but they can no longer cause any harm. Mr. Mei Jian broke his arm, and the leader of the demon army was captured by Mr. Mei Jian and the "Badao" Dai Daxia."

The young man said: "The 'Gan Lin Sword' Zhou Daxia, the 'Tianmi' Liu Daxia, the 'Suan Kong Sorrow' where the female Qiu Shui Heroes?"

The Hongniang said, "This..." She did not meet those three people, nor did she know that the three people who were shocked by the world were actually nearby.

"We have nothing to do." A faint voice came from afar. Everyone looked at each other and saw two men and one woman heading in that direction. It was Zhou Gonggui, Liu Xuanyou and Qiu Shuijiang. Beside them, a Taoist sect carried the bodies of two women.

Although Qiu Shui recommended him to invite Zhou Gonggui to help, it was the first time that the young man met him, and he immediately became polite to each other.

Zhou Gonggui said: "The three 'evil goddesses' who fought with us were dead, but when they died, something seemed to fly into the body of the woman named Afeng, but she ran away from the woman."

Ning Jiang looked down and saw the two killed, one was Fairy Ciyue from Cixinzhai, and the other he had never seen before. It was supposed to be the one who had severely damaged Qi Meng's soul with one sword.

The Hongniang looked at the old barbarian beside him: "This is..."

Ning Jiang said lightly: "This is the God Ce Zongbei of the barbarian tribe. He has decided to surrender to us. He has helped me and Mr. Bat to deal with the female master Xiao Baosattva of Zoroastrianism together. Unfortunately, although it has severely damaged Xiao Baosattva's spirit, it still has not been able to really take her life. But it is conceivable that Xiao Baosattva's spirit suffered this severe damage. Even if he does not die, it will be difficult to continue to do evil."

It turned out to be the evil appearance of the barbarians? Everyone was a little surprised, and some of them were also glaring at the Shen Ce Zongbei. Although it was not unacceptable to cooperate with the evil in order to deal with the Zoroastrianism and this terrifyingly powerful demon army, it was not unacceptable to the anger and disgust in their hearts, but naturally they could not get rid of it.

Shen Ce Zongbei just laughed strangely and didn't say much. As long as Ning Jiang admitted in public that he had his help, and with his contribution to the victory tonight, he naturally would not have to worry about someone turning against him.

Zhou Gonggui, Liu Xuanyou and Qiu Shuijian, who had completed their mission, said goodbye and left quickly.

A quarter of an hour later, Ning Jiang led everyone to the captured sect. At this moment, the black armor on the sect had been forcibly stripped off, revealing a ferocious and ugly face. Although he was covered in blood, he was kneeling on the ground with pancake and motionless.

Beside him, Dai Ba stood with a disheveled head, and the morning sun shone on Dai Ba's majestic body. From time to time, warriors looked at him from time to time. There was another master of sect saint level in the martial arts world in China. Although he was a madman on the Longtu chase list, he was a famous hero in the world, which was naturally a reassuring thing.

Ning Jiang looked at Dai Ba.

Dai Ba said in a deep voice: "Although I suppressed him, we both fought against one after the two, bullied the few with the more, and were not considered a hero. This person... this demon is always a hero, so he did not kill him."

Ning Jiang nodded and asked again: "Where is Senior Mei Jian?"

Dai Badao: "He locked the spear with his right arm, and gave me a chance to win with one blow. Now heals his wounds in the tent, but fortunately he has no worries about his life."

Ning Jiang looked at the big gang: "Are you unwilling to accept it when you reach this point?"

"If you want to kill, kill!" The great sect said coldly, "There is only victory or defeat on the battlefield. If you lose, you will lose. I can still afford to lose."

Ning Jiang said: "Let the remaining Shura soldiers stop resisting and surrender. This is not the Shura world, and they have no place to escape."

The big clan evil looked up, looked at him, took out a piece of black iron from his arms and threw it over: "There is my demonic energy on this token. If the person is in his order, the person is in his order, and the person is in his order will be eliminated. If you follow this order, they will naturally obey the order."

Ning Jiang casually handed it to Lu Yunfei beside him: "Use it to subdue the Shura soldiers so that they will no longer resist stubbornly. Tell our soldiers that they should capture the demon soldiers who gave up their resistance and should not be killed and surrendered."

Lu Yunfei held black iron in his hand and left.
Chapter completed!