Very tired, really tired!

?But she was still fearless and persisted desperately, constantly wielding her sword to kill one demon after another, one hell after another, and one skeleton after another, leading the remaining monks of the Sword Sect to fight in blood, rather than surrender.

For a moment, one of her, hundreds of sword cultivators, was like a giant meat grinder, forming sword formations of different sizes, and strangling the enemy to death.

The demon army, the people of hell, and the army of bones fell like rain, blood splattered, and ghosts cried and wolves howled.

The great demon, the eighteenth prison prince, and the white bone evil king, were even more ferocious, half angry and half afraid. They could not understand why only hundreds of sword sect cultivators could burst out with such powerful combat power under the leadership of a woman.

They will never understand the principle that the soldiers will win.

All because in their thinking and consciousness, there is no home, no faith, no way to persist; there is only infinite killing, the twisted thought of the winner being the king, and the betrayal of two sides.

The mountain gate was broken, and the brothers died and were injured. Seeing the beautiful scenery of the Sword Sect was chaotic and watching their own sect being ruthlessly trampled on, how could they survive in the world? It would be better to fight to the death, kill one enough, and kill one pair of them to make a profit.

At this moment, she was leading the bloody battle of the disciples of the Sword Sect, just like Su Yang who led the bloody battle of the Dragon Clan that day, with a ball of fire burning in her heart. She had an unyielding belief that even if she was destined to die in the end, she would still be killed, and would never be humiliated by the reputation of the Sword Sect.

kill!

The ancient sword in her hand was even sharper, emitting an extremely dazzling light. She was like a banished immortal holding a sword. Within a radius of hundreds of feet, no one dared to trample on it easily. Those who entered the market were dead.

Everything was like Su Yang's release of everything, forcing countless evil shadows to retreat continuously. At this moment, she killed the evil demons and heretics with one sword, and it looked so dazzling.

But, it is not a solution to continue to kill like this!

The enemy is boundless like an ocean, and it can't be killed no matter how hard it is. There is also an endless army of troops coming. No matter how strong the ancient sword in his hand is, no matter how hard it is to sacrifice his life, it is just a futile struggle and he will never escape death.

If you want to break the deadlock, it seems that you can only capture the thief first!

She didn't know whether she could kill the great demon who led the demon; the 18th Prison Prince who led the people of hell; and the White Bone Evil Lord who led the army of skeletons, could severely damage the enemy and curb the opponent's attack, but now there is no other way, so she can only take the risk and try again.

Yes, even she couldn't remember how many times she rushed to the battlefield, taking the enemy's head among the troops alone.

Sword, chant again!

Gu Jian seemed to be able to feel her determination and constantly transfer the power she had accumulated more than ten thousand years into her body. The sharp sword element surged, exuding the arrogance of Ling Tian.

kill!

With the clear understanding of the sword heart, she could see through her hair. It seemed that everyone's behavior and thoughts were clearly imprinted under the sword heart. Her wrist holding the sword swayed slightly, and the sword light like a rain curtain was scattered. Hundreds of demons, people from hell, and bones in front seemed to notice some danger, but before she could react, death-taking sword lights had pierced their eyebrows.

Without exception, all of them are between the eyebrows, so accurate that it is daunting.

Under such a sharp sword technique, the enemy's camp was successfully cut into a gap with one sword. She took this opportunity to unite the sword and transform into a stern and pointed to the weaker White Bone Evil Lord.

So fast!

The dark green ghost fire in the depths of the White Bone Xiejun's eyes was beating uneasy, fully revealing the fear in his heart, and at the same time, it also contained a strong sense of anger, feeling that he seemed to be despised.

"Looking for death!" But when the White Bone Evil Lord roared fiercely, she raised the battle axe in her hand high towards her as she was slaughtering.

The battle axe in the hand of the White Bone Evil Lord was made of. It was filled with a decayed aura. It looked broken, but it was extremely sharp and contained a unique toxin. It not only hurts people, but also the collision between ordinary weapons will be infected by this decay and broken.

In recent times of fighting, the White Bone Evil Lord relied on the rotten battle axe in his hand to cut off the lives of many sword cultivators who practiced, thus killing the Sword Cultivators with one axe, causing many casualties that should not have happened.

?It can be said that if the ancient sword had not been revived, she had fought with the sword until now, blocking this decadent battle axe again and again, the Sword Sect would have been defeated long ago.

There is no way, who can let the sword sect cultivators use their cultivation skills on the sword. The sword is there, and the sword is there and the sword is gone.

Dang... The ancient sword in her hand and the rotten battle axe in the hand of the White Bone Evil Lord did not have any fancy strikes. The fierce collision between the axe blade and the sword edge set off a huge sound in the air, stirring up a large fire.

In terms of cultivation, she was naturally not as good as the White Bone Evil Lord who had reached the peak of the late stage of the God Transformation. She was naturally defeated more than a hundred feet, and worked hard to rush to the formation, and was forced back like this.

But the White Bone Evil King did not get any benefits. Under her life-threatening sword and the collision of the boundless and sharp ancient sword, the rotten battle axe was smashed on the spot with a gap the size of a soybean with a slight crack.

The White Bone Evil Lord felt distressed. His rotten battle axe was also a famous treasure of the Skeleton Clan, but it was not enough to see in front of the ancient sword. Every collision was a gap the size of a soybean. In addition, she was always persistent in attacking the White Bone Evil Lord. The rotten battle axe was already scarred and was about to be scrapped.

During this whole process, the two allies, the Great Demon and the Eighteenth Prison, had no intention of helping, and Ruowai deliberately missed and let her go, allowing her to fight with the White Bone Evil Lord.

Therefore, every time such a thing happens, the White Bone Evil Lord can't help but curse, but he is helpless.

There is no way, everyone is in chaos and evil, and it is common to cheat teammates. If you don’t cheat teammates, that’s evil and strange. Do you still expect help? Dream.

It was precisely because she noticed this that she always kept an eye on the White Bone Evil Lord chasing and fighting hard, calmly and constantly accumulating enough advantages bit by bit.

Just like this time, she swept away the demons, people of hell and bones around her with one sword, and once again stormed the Eight Desolations, and a sword was like a rainbow, piercing through the enemy and enemy soldiers. She successfully killed in front of the White Bone Evil Lord, and then slashed the sword.

What a fast sword!

The White Bone Evil King felt a little cold star blooming, and the sharp sword peak was already close, only a few inches away from his eyebrows.

In crisis, the White Bone Evil Lord had to raise the rotten battle axe again with heartache. With its wide axe surface, it formed a door-board defense, barely blocking her sword.

But all this, under continuous injury, the famous rotten battle axe in the bone world finally couldn't bear the burden. With a crack, it finally collapsed into pieces.

Chance!

Her eyes suddenly opened, a little divine light was hidden, and she immediately forced a mouthful of true qi, bite the tip of her tongue, stimulated her body's potential, and squirted out a shocking blood rainbow, and a sword penetrated through the heaven and earth. In the horrified gaze of the White Bone Evil Lord, a sword stabbed into the eyebrows accurately.

"You..." The dark green ghost fire that was pounding in the hollow eyes of the White Bone Xiejun began to weaken and extinguish little by little, and finally turned into a wisp of blue smoke and completely drifted away.

"You don't deserve the word "evil", only he deserves it!" She was pale, and she still whispered firmly and stubbornly. The next moment, she saw the skull of the White Bone Evil King shattering into dust, and her reputation for life was lost here.

With the fall of the White Bone Evil Lord, the big demon and the Eighteenth Prison Prince also felt a chill inexplicably. They never thought that she was so powerful that she could kill the White Bone Evil Lord.

Especially the last blood-rained sword light, their eyes were slashed from a distance, and their hearts were filled with coldness.

For a moment, the great demon, the eighteenth prison prince, had no courage to get close to her. He had only one thought in his mind, that is, he could be as far away as he could, and used his own men to waste her to death.

At the same time, the chaotic and evil demon, the eighteenth Prison Prince, was still thinking about how to take this opportunity to eat the troops of the White Bone Evil Lord. This seemed to be a very attractive piece of fat meat.

She didn't have so many messy thoughts, and only had one thought in her mind, which was to pursue the victory, slash the great demon again, the eighteenth Prison Prince, completely kill the enemy master, and achieve certain victory.

But facing the great demon hidden under heavy defenses, the Eighteenth Prison Prince, she soon found that doing so was a bit unrealistic, and they would not let any danger approach.

In desperation, she could only retreat with her sword, trying to break out of the enemy's formation and then move.

But at this moment, she did not notice that a strange shadow was hidden under countless demons, people of hell, and bones, like a poisonous snake lurking for a long time, waiting for the best opportunity.

This shadow was hidden so well, but her strength was so strong that she didn't even notice it.

Finally, when she subconsciously killed a huge hell citizen with one sword, the ancient sword suddenly trembled between her palms, as if she was warning her, telling her that a certain lurking danger was coming.

She believed that the sword in her hand would give birth to the ultimate in the first place, using the sword as its eyes and the sword as its ears, like an antelope hanging its horns, and it swung out with the momentum.

Ding... the ancient sword immediately seemed to hit something and successfully blocked a sinister sneak attack.

However, the enemy's power was extremely powerful. Although this sword successfully hit the enemy's attack, it was still inevitable that it was terrifying force that shocked the sword body. If it weren't for the ancient sword's new force gushing out in time, she would probably not be able to hold the sword in her hand.

However, what if you hold the sword in your hand tightly?

The sword force was already chaotic, the sword body was unstable, and the sword gate was wide open. The cunning enemy like a poisonous snake bit and killed him as soon as possible. The third hand that should not have appeared hit her chest with a heavy punch.

Puff... Blood splattered, and she was inevitably hit by the enemy with a punch. Dozens of demons, hell people and bones surrounded her on the spot.

"Punish!" She was calm in the face of danger, and she quickly stormed the sword lights like rain. All the guys who tried to get a bargain were killed on the spot and their souls were broken on the spot.

But when she just calmed down, she laughed strangely and a fog filled the sky. The enemy with three hands launched a storm-like attack, forcing her to barely support her and she could not get out of the trap in a short time.

At the same time, the cunning poisonous snake did not forget to greet him: "The Lord is very dissatisfied with your behavior. He ordered you to capture this woman with all your strength immediately, otherwise you would have to use some means on the talisman. I believe you will definitely dislike it."

The great demon, the eighteenth prison prince, looked at each other, as if he had thought of something terrible, so he could only grit his teeth and join the siege.

In an instant, her pressure increased greatly, barely supporting her, and she was thrilling.

At this time, a sense of weakness arose in her body. After a series of battles, she risked to kill the White Bone Evil Lord. Finally, the sword element was exhausted and her combat power dropped sharply.

Danger!

A burst of pain and helplessness arose in her heart. Could it be that she will die here today? Unfortunately, she can't see him.

It seemed as if some beautiful memories were flowing in her heart, as if she was unwilling to forget at this last moment. She once again tried her best to sacrifice the sword in her hand, preparing to give it a try, rather than surrender.

However, just as she sacrificed her life and was about to start.

Suddenly, a shocking thunder sounded from the sky, and anger thunder broke through the sky without hesitation and slashed down without hesitation.
Chapter completed!