Hei Ming Shixuan obviously wanted to carry out the poison to the end. His thin white hand continued to flip, and the purple moon knife attacked the bottom of Lan Yue again, and the short bow in Yuehen's hand also shot out a silver light, continuing to shoot towards Lan Yue's heart.

With Lan Yue's flesh body, except that place, anywhere else is enough to compete with Hei Ming Shixuan's sword energy, but his chest cannot withstand this silver arrow. Facing this sword energy and arrow energy, all he can do is retreat and retreat quickly...

Lan Yue had just stepped back three steps and he regretted it because he found that the short bow in Yuehen's hand had been lit up completely, just like a crescent moon, with terrifying silver arrows constantly shooting out, almost blocking all his paths...

Faced with these arrows, all he could do was to keep blocking the Sirius sword in his hand.

"Boom boom boom boom boom..." The explosion continued to sound, and Lan Yue's body was shocked to retreat continuously. He, who had already gained the upper hand, was completely at a disadvantage because of that retreat.

On the other hand, Fanzhu, who had just attacked everyone with sound waves, was surrounded by the three Wushen brothers. They fought alone. Perhaps none of the three were her opponents, but when the three joined forces, Fanzhu was completely at a disadvantage.

At this moment, she realized why her Majesty rejected the decision of a minister to conquer the Blood Eye Clan. As long as the three of them joined forces, no demon king could be an opponent.

The most intense battle was Ye Jingyu and Long Zimu's side. In terms of strength, Long Zimu has an absolute advantage. The savings over the years are definitely not comparable to those of Ye Jingyu now, but Ye Jingyu relies on his extremely fast speed to avoid them.

Faced with the strongest opponent he had encountered, Ye Jingyu did not even intend to sacrifice the Twelve Heavenly Witch Destroy Formation. He completely regarded Long Zimu as his best accompanying coach.

The Heavenly Lord Sword in his hand was constantly swinging out, and dazzling sword lights completely enveloped his body. However, Long Zimu's cold frost finger sword still approached his body from time to time, and several scars were still scratched across the province.

However, Ye Jingyu seemed to be fine, but he became more and more motivated as he fought.

It seemed that Ye Jingyu regarded himself as a coach, especially when he saw Ye Jingyu's sword skills becoming more and more exquisite and his strength was constantly improving. Long Zimu was shocked and shocked Ye Jingyu's extremely powerful comprehension ability. At the same time, he was shocked and angry.

However, no matter whether it was surprise or anger, Long Zimu knew that he could not delay like this anymore. Otherwise, if he didn't even say that he would capture Hei Ming Shixuan, he might be dragged to death by them here.

"Aowu..." A huge roar suddenly came from his mouth, and Long Zimu's body suddenly retreated hundreds of feet. The cold frost finger sword in his hand shook, and suddenly stabbed his heart...

With a "chi...", the thin cold frost finger sword pierced directly into his heart, and a blood arrow shot out. He was amazed when he saw Ye Jingyu with such a self-harm move, but before he could make a sound, he felt a powerful force erupting from Long Zimu's body.

That is a force that is at least dozens of times stronger than the current Long Zimu. Although it has not reached the level of a demon king, it is definitely not far from it. Is this his real power?

Feeling this increasing power, Ye Jingyu felt shocked. He had always believed that relying on his own strength, he was enough to fight against any ninth-grade demon king, especially after confronting Wuhen and the other three, he was even more confident. However, at this moment, facing Long Zimu's sudden burst of power, he realized that even the gap in strength between the ninth-grade demon kings was a huge difference.

The power shown by Long Zimu is even comparable to the attack of the three brothers Wuhenwuyiwuwu. It was the power of the Demon King, or it was the power that was infinitely close to the Demon King.

"Go to die, break the world with one finger!" Long Zimu shouted loudly, took a step forward slightly, and pointed out...

A powerful force had erupted, and Ye Jingyu was shocked. He knew that under such a finger, he had absolutely no ability to resist and was going to use the Twelve Heavenly Witch Destroy Formation and the Donghuang Zhong to protect him. However, he saw that behind Long Zimu, a man in a white robe, thin body, and completely sunken eyes suddenly appeared.

The man appeared so suddenly that even Long Zimu didn't notice it. He still gave a merciless suggestion.

But the man slapped it out with a palm, slapped Long Zimu's sky spirit cover hard, and immediately shattered his sky spirit cover. A huge force erupted from the man's body, directly shattering Long Zimu's body.

Countless flesh and blood sprinkled out, and silver blood filled the entire sky. The finger that had been pointed out exploded, and violent energy swept across everything around.

This scene happened so suddenly that neither Ye Jingyu nor the others came to their senses. After killing Long Zimu with one palm, the man just glanced at Ye Jingyu and disappeared completely...

Long Zimu's corpse fell to the ground, and the violent energy continued to spread around. Pink, Lan Yue, and Hongfeng were shocked. Long Zimu was actually dead? He was actually bombarded into a ball of minced meat. How could this be possible? Who was the man just now? How could he have such powerful power? He killed a ninth-grade master with one palm, and was infinitely close to the devil's master. Even his own Majesty might not be able to do it?

"Retreat..." But they finally knew that as soon as Long Zimu died, they would definitely not be the opponent of these people. The most important thing now is to evacuate immediately.

"Where is it that easy to leave?" Ye Jingyu has now completely offended the werewolf clan, so he is naturally an enemy that will never stop. If the enemy leaves, it will undoubtedly be a tiger returning to the mountain. As long as these people are left here, the werewolf clan will definitely suffer heavy losses. Even if he wants to cause trouble for himself, he has to consider the power in his hands.

He temporarily suppressed his doubts about the man, stepped out twelve bone chopsticks and threw them into the void. In an instant, the sky was covered with clouds, and countless ghosts and demons rushed out, and the thick black fog even covered Lan Yue and others.

Lan Yue and others were shocked. They all felt the power of this formation, but at this time there was no other way except to break it with force.

However, Ye Jingyu's body had already swept to Hongfeng's side, and the Heavenly Venerable Sword in his hand slashed directly at Hongfeng. A huge phantom also appeared beside Hongfeng, and opened his bloody mouth and swallowed Hongfeng...

Liang Xiaoke, who had always been defending, saw Ye Jingyu coming to help, and he would not stay where he could stay. He also shouted, and the Nine Nether Power in his body exploded in an all-round way, and he smashed Hongfeng with a heavy punch...
Chapter completed!