Zhu Wuji instinctively felt something was wrong, but Yan Ziyue had already spoken.

"Go and kill her."

Zhu Wuji could not violate Yan Ziyue's orders. The demon clan is where the strong are kings. Qingqiu now suppresses all tribes. Those who are dissatisfied will either be beaten to death or be beaten to death.

There is no other choice.

Fortunately, this should not be a dangerous thing.

"Haole."

Zhu Wuji pretended to be honest and smiled and went out with a stick. However, Yan Ziyue was thinking in her heart that when the human race was pacified, she had to deal with these guys well.

At least, make this etiquette clear.

Babaili was already running away, and Xing Zhan was in a coma. He had to live with Xing Zhan.

Xing Zhan wants to die in battle, so it can die with him, but Xing Zhan is not in battle now, so Babaili will naturally not watch her beating to death in vain.

However, although Zhu Wuji was a pig, his speed was not slow, and after all, he was a demon saint, so he quickly intercepted Babaili.

"I didn't expect to be a little beauty, what a pity."

Zhu Wuji drooled, but he did not dare to openly disobey Yan Ziyue's orders, and even proposed to abduct Zheng Zhan as the wife of the village.

He went straight down with a stick, intending to destroy the flowers. However, the eight hundred miles suddenly stood up, pushed Zhu Wuji's stick with the horns, and wrapped his tail around Xing Zhan to prevent her from falling. When the eight hundred miles' feet fell on the ground, Zhu Wuji felt the ground tremble. He fell to the ground, and Babaili took the opportunity to run away again.

Zhu Wuji originally thought it was just a mount, but he didn't expect that this mount was so strong that he showed off his demon saint.

"Damn it!"

Zhu Wuji threw the stick out directly. If he let Xing Zhan go, his fate would be terrible.

Babaili could not escape this stick. It screamed with a wry voice, turned its head, ready to use its own body to block the stick. At least, it would die in front of Zheng Zhan.

However, a wind barrier suddenly appeared in front of it.

Although the stick that Zhu Wuji threw was powerful, it could not break through in front of the wind barrier.

Zhu Wuji suddenly felt cold all over his body. The next moment, a spear cut through the void and nailed him to the ground.

"roar!"

Accompanied by a tiger's roar, Fang Leng appeared.

Zhu Wuji is full of tears. Big Boss, if you appear, you should appear. Don’t treat me as a background board!

"Fang Leng, are you finally here to die?"

Yan Ziyue also discovered Fang Leng’s arrival in the imperial carriage.

She originally wanted to recover from her injuries, but now she has to speak out.

Xing Zhan almost took her away when he was just now. Fortunately, he was protected by the dragon energy, but he was injured, but he had to cultivate for at least ten days and half a month.

When Fang Leng appears, she naturally has to bluff.

However, Fang Leng looked at the Xing Zhan who knew nothing about life and death, and there were corpses everywhere. Zhenjiang was also an empty city. He had no temperament and Yan Ziyue's bet.

In the sky, countless sword light phantoms appeared and shot at the demon clan.

Meeting is a big move, and you won’t be too joking with you.

After releasing the residual light sword in front, the five spirit magic spells came in turn.

Yan Ziyue didn't expect Fang Leng to be so irritable that he actually took action directly. This Qianfang Remnant Light Sword is hard to resist by even the demon saint, and the most destructive one is the Destroying Red Lotus after the sword light.

The two elders of the fox clan took action at the same time to block Fang Leng's sword energy, but they could not stop Fang Leng's Nine Heavens Thunder and the Huo Burning Heaven.

Fang Leng did not attack the demon saints, but attacked the demon soldiers.

For a time, countless deaths and injuries were caused by the demon clan.

Fang Leng doesn't need soldiers, he is a man of thousands of troops.

Yan Ziyue was so angry that she almost vomited blood, but she was completely unable to do it now. Moreover, even if she could do it with Fang Leng, Fang Leng's spells were a range-based blow, and the demon soldiers under her could not withstand it.

I can only retreat for the time being.

Yan Ziyue ordered a retreat, and the demon army ran very fast.

Last time Fang Leng created an indelible shadow on them. Now that we are here again, of course we can run away.

Fang Leng didn't chase them, but just watched them leave, without adding a skill.

Fang Leng looked at the corpse on this place and felt heartbroken. He didn't know what kind of battle Zheng Zhan had experienced. He had lost his armor and entered a coma.

Now, he, Qiongqi, and Su Ajiu are left in Zhenjiang.

This is the only warable power.

Tang Ning'er and Zhang Xing were both in Leizhou, and Fang Leng was worried about bringing them to the front line. Only Ajiu and Qiongqi's combat power made her feel at ease enough.

Fang Leng understood that when fighting, there was no use for too many people. If he could solve it alone, he would solve it alone. If he couldn't solve it, it would be useless for the person to come.

"Your Majesty, please let it go!"

Zhu Wuji's wailing voice came, pulling Fang Leng's thoughts back. He looked at Zhu Wuji and saw Zhu Wuji looking at him flatteringly.

"You have been stabbed three times, why don't you remember?"

Fang Leng was very curious, where did you get the courage?

"I was forced to do it too!"

Fang Leng looked at the pitiful Zhu Wuji and pulled out the magic spear.

Then, when Zhu Wuji's smile just burst out, it suddenly penetrated his mind.

"No matter whether you were forced or not, now you are the enemy."

Zhu Wuji still misunderstood Fang Leng, who is not a good person to talk to.

Think you can die if you get close to it?

Impossible.

After running away, I came back to do the right thing, regardless of whether I was forced or not, I killed them completely.

Afterwards, Fang Leng started to treat the criminal war without having time to sort out the battlefield.

Without the protection of the mask, Fang Leng used his divine eyes to see the state of Zheng Zhan.

She consumed too much and was unconscious, and she had no problems with her health. She became a hero after waking up.

There is no need to worry here, Fang Leng looked at the corpses everywhere and the blood everywhere.

Fang Leng could have imagined the tragic battle.

"The wind is coming!"

"The rain comes!"

Fang Leng used spells to call the wind and rain, and the rain washed away all the blood in the city. Fang Leng released the spells and burned them all.

There are so many corpses that cannot be buried, and even horse-dressed corpses cannot be done, so they can only burn them.

At the same time, Fang Leng also observed silently for the dead soldiers in his heart.

After a fire, the sun also came out.

As dawn came, the dawn shone on Fang Leng's face, and Fang Lengque still had a expressionless face.

The demon clan has just retreated for the time being, and they will definitely make a comeback after that.

Fang Leng was a little sorry. The Kingly Sword was snatched away by Su Su and it was not returned. If there was a Kingly Sword, no matter how many demons came, it would be a matter of a thousand-distance sabre.

But now it won't work.

The soldiers are easy to kill, but those demon saints are not that easy to solve.

Just as Fang Leng was thinking about the Sword of Kings, a big golden retriever was carrying a sword on his back, on the way to arrive...
Chapter completed!