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When the thirty-six flame beads were striking, Wu Ping suspected that the world was about to crack. He sacrificed eight Taoist talismans at the same time, which could instantly form the Qianyuan Eight-Polar Shield Formation to protect his whole body; and even with the protection of the Qianyuan Eight-Polar Shield Formation, Wu Ping and the demon tiger under his crotch were still knocked to the ground by the huge impact.

Han Sanyuan crawled into the ground, but one of his subordinates reacted a little slower for a moment, his left chest and arm were blown off, and his spiritual armored Taoist robe was torn to pieces by the impact of the violent flames. Even though the Taoist elixir was not destroyed, he could not survive such a serious injury.

Wu Ping ignored these things, pressed the boiling spirit in the spiritual orifice, staring at Sha Tianhe's back with burning eyes and vicious eyes. Although only twenty breaths have passed, Sha Tianhe has escaped dozens of miles away on the fire crow chariot.

Han Sanyuan also came out of the ground with dust and dusty faces. Seeing Shatianhe being quickly distanced from them and fled north, he didn't care about concealing his identity at this time. The six spirit-storing swords cut out the sky for more than ten miles like meteors and rushed behind Shatianhe.

Han Sanyuan's power was weakened by the swords of more than ten miles away, but he did not expect to kill Sha Tianhe directly under the sword, but instead slowed down Sha Tianhe's escape.

At this time, the Blood Fetal Pill was in Shatianhe's body, and it was like a blood-colored spiritual spring gushing out the blood-colored spiritual element that made the Shatianhe orifices feel tearing and painful. It echoed between the spiritual veins and the sea of ​​spirits, and then injected into the formation of the Fire Crow Chariot to restrict it. It destroyed the Fire Crow Chariot and galloped against the snow like a fire star.

However, no matter how fast the Fire Crow Chariot is, it cannot avoid the Six Swords of Crushing Spirits that Han Sanyuan slashed.

Above the snowfield hills, the six swords of the spirit swept wildly and swept across the spirit with terrifying sword intent, and huge rocks were shattered by the sharp sword energy.

After a few breaths, Wu Ping and the other three masked Taoist sword cultivators recovered. They didn't need Han Sanyuan's orders to destroy the magic weapon and the spiritual sword, which angrily attacked Shatian River through the sky of more than ten miles.

At this time, Han Sanyuan destroyed Lingyuan and chased forward, and then took action to destroy the Lingling Sword Formation, slowing down the speed of Shatianhe. Wu Ping and his three Dao Dan generals rushed forward and narrowed the distance with Shatianhe.

Just like this, after half a cup of tea, Han Sanyuan finally narrowed his distance from Shatianhe to within a hundred feet, which was also the most powerful distance of the Chongling Sword Formation. He saw the Chongling Six Swords spinning around him, and thousands of sword auras were released from the Spirit Sword like snow rays, boiling out of the sword formation, and slashing towards Shatianhe.

Sha Tianhe was shocked. Unexpectedly, Han Sanyuan had such a powerful ultimate move until now. He had really underestimated this old fox before, but at this time he could no longer fight and escape. He could not resist this move with only three or four points of strength. If he was severely injured, even if he had a blood fetal pill, he would not be able to save him and escape ascend to heaven.

After such a delay, the demon soldiers in the distance were close to within twenty miles. Although there were only two demon general-level existences, Sha Tianhe couldn't even understand why these demon soldiers suddenly came over, but now he could only hope that Han Sanyuan was afraid of these demon soldiers and did not dare to attack him with all his strength. He might still find a chance to escape.

Sha Tianhe made up his mind, regardless of whether the fire crow spirit in the secret orifice of the chariot had been excessively damaged, and dozens of spiritual consciousness were divided into vague sounds, and dozens of fire crows' phantoms instantly turned into a fiercely burning flame shield, sealing the snow-blown sword energy.

Without his strongest move, Sha Tianhe could easily resolve it. Han Sanyuan's chest was floating, and he couldn't help but become greedy for the Fire Crow Chariot. He thought that snatching the Fire Crow Chariot and escaping directly to the Falling Star Sea would be a good choice?

Han Sanyuan thought so, but seeing that Sha Tianhe would not escape, he also took back the four swords of Chongling and rotated around at a high speed. As a sword shield to prevent Sha Tianhe, there was no more killer weapon. He just used the remaining two swords of Chongling and entangled Sha Tianhe. He also stared at the demon soldiers who did not stop until this moment and were still charging forward, and was shocked and confused:

What was the crazy thing about these demon soldiers? Aren’t you afraid that he and Sha Tianhe will first join forces to destroy them, and then resolve their own private grudges?

No matter what, the blood feud between the human and the demon tribes is even more incompatible!

"Shad Master, I'll come to help you!" Chen Hai shouted loudly, and the magic feet immediately exerted their strength. The demon body bombarded out like a giant cannonball. After "all of them" back and forth, it actually narrowed ten miles away. The magic fist as big as a sea bowl directly hit Han Sanyuan in front of his head. The fist was so fast that the sound of tearing open the air to break through the air was like thunder.

This is the Thunder Sound Blast Fist that Chen Hai integrated the true meaning of the anger into it. In an instant, he burst out the fist shadow fist mark that looked like a mountain, and knocked Han Sanyuan toward the four spirit-slashing swords that he slashed and flew back crookedly.

What a strong demon general, he can actually block his 50% of his strength! Han Sanyuan secretly felt that Sha Tianhe had long colluded with the demons?

Wu Ping came to fight with his sword at this time, Chen Hai explored his claws, and the inch space in his palm seemed to collapse instantly, and he struck the spiritual sword that Wu Pingyu slashed over.

"The Demon Finger of the Heavenly Demon! The True Demon General of the Immortal Evil Realm!" Seeing this scene, Han Sanyuan was also shocked and screamed.

The northwest border of Chong Kingdom under the jurisdiction of the General's Mansion of Xizhu Kingdom has as many as three million elite troops, and there are countless military generals in the Daodan realm. However, as a true disciple of a first-class sect like Wanxian Mountain, even if he only has the cultivation, status and strength of the Daodan realm, he cannot be judged by common sense.

By the same token, there are many demon soldiers under the Immortal Evil Realm as many as the sands of the Ganges River, and there are also countless demon generals who have cultivated into the Demon Pill, but only true demon generals can be qualified to win the Demon Lord.

Han Sanyuan and Shatianhe have been living in the area of ​​Mozhanling for many years, so they naturally know that the Heavenly Demon Strike is a peerless magic skill that is not taught by the Immortal Evil Realm.

Wu Ping did not expect that the blue-scale demon in front of him looked similar to the one next to Jiang Yuwei, but was just a slightly larger-sized blue-scale demon. In the eyes of the human race, the blue-scale demon tribe looked similar, with only one word ugly, two words cruel and ferocious. Wu Ping, Sha Tianhe, and Han Sanyuan didn't realize that Chen Hai was in front of him. He actually mastered the Heavenly Demon Finger and was caught off guard. Seeing that the spirit sword he was hit by the black light, he felt that the soul aura attached to the spirit sword collapsed and his chest was sweet. He watched the dragon-slaying sword that had been sacrificed for decades and was copied by Chen Hai with one claw and put it into the storage magic weapon.

Although Wu Ping was short of being a true disciple of Wanxian Mountain, he was able to reach the peak of the Dao Dan Realm in less than fifty years old, and he also claimed to be extraordinary. Unexpectedly, he was taken away by the devil in one round. If he spread it, he would not laugh out loud?

Fortunately, Wu Ping led many magic weapons with him to sacrifice his power, and his spiritual sword was taken away. At this time, he sacrificed a green spiritual shield and saw that the lightning light on the spiritual shield was faint. It turned out to be a thunder magic weapon with both attack and defense.

However, Wu Ping would not be rash at this time, but instead guarded the periphery and waited for three other masked Daodan realm sword cultivators to come and meet. And further away, the two thousand elite cavalry led by Wu Ping this trip were gathered after killing the Black Wind storm, and could come from two hundred miles away at any time to kill Sha Tianhe and these eyesless demons in front of him.

At this time, there was no need for Chen Hai to give any instructions. When the three masked Daodan realm sword cultivators arrived, Chi Yuan also led hundreds of elite demon soldiers and rushed towards Wu Ping and others with the sword wind.

The roar and the sound of swords sounded, and for a moment, the battlefield was in chaos.

Although Han Sanyuan and others stood in mid-air, a bone spear penetrated through the air and angrily made them frightened. Moreover, the dozens of winged demons were eyeing the outside world and would pounce on them at any time and drag them to the ground battlefield.

Chiyuan waved his demon claws and led the rolling flames of purgatory toward Wu Ping and others, and his power would never be under the mysterious cultivation of the Daodan realm of the human race.

Chen Hai only needs Red Yuan, the Red Army of Wing Demon, and the others entangled him. It would be great if he could occasionally divide Han Sanyuan's mind. The Sky Demon Finger only has the first momentum, powerful force, but it is inconsistent to use. Chen Hai used the Thunder Sound Explosion Fist to the extreme at this time, and pressed Han Sanyuan with heavy punches like a mountain. At the same time, he shouted to Sha Tianhe: "Sha Master, if you dare to escape alone, don't think that Old Demon, I will help you hold Han Sanyuan!"

Sha Tianhe first ran towards Chen Hai and the others. He just wanted this group of demons who suddenly ran out to make Han Sanyuan. Wu Ping was a little afraid and did not dare to attack him with all his strength, but he never expected that Chen Hai would directly use the strongest attack and spare no effort to kill Han Sanyuan.

At this time, Sha Tianhe also thought about taking advantage of Chen Hai and the others to hold Han Sanyuan and Wu Ping. He took the opportunity to escape, but he did not expect that the ferocious blue-scale demon in front of him would actually shout out his thoughts.

Sha Tianhe was shocked and wondered. Thinking that if these demon soldiers suddenly turned around and escaped, Han Sanyuan and Wu Ping would probably be very likely to chase him first. So he gritted his teeth and destroyed the blood-colored sword, and slashed at Han Sanyuan with the momentum of wind and thunder.

No matter why these demon soldiers are so weird, they will hurt or kill Han Sanyuan first, it is absolutely true.

Han Sanyuan's combat power is still there. The Chongling Sword Formation wants to seal Chen Hai's Thunder Sound Blast Fist and Sha Tianhe's Blood Spirit Sword at the same time. However, even so, Sha Tianhe's unparalleled power with the Blood Fetal Pill, the sword energy still passes through the Chongling Sword Formation, slashing the black scars covered on Han Sanyuan's face, revealing a ferocious scar and surprise on his face.

Han Sanyuan was penetrated by the sword energy, and a muffled groan, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth. Seeing Han Sanyuan like this, Chen Hai took advantage of his illness to take advantage of his illness to kill him. At this time, he integrated the twelve slashes against the tide into the Thunder Sound Explosion Fist, and attacked Han Sanyuan with one punch more violently than the other. Although Sha Tianhe could no longer condense the firecrackers, the blood spirit sword was urging him, like a blood river, and attacked Han Sanyuan one after another.

Han Sanyuan believed that the attack and defense of the Cyclone Sword Formation was integrated, and there was no other defensive magic array. Although Chen Hai's punch and Sha Tianhe's sword failed to attack the gate of the Cyclone Sword Formation, every punch and Sha Tianhe's sword attacked hard in his heart like an iron hammer. Every move was taken, a mouthful of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, trying to support the reinforcements until the reinforcements arrived.

Seeing Wu Ping's Daodan and Mingqiao Realm generals, more than ten people came to help in the air. Chen Hai knew that he would not escape at this time, and when would he wait?

Chen Hai was still unwilling to accept it, and Sha Tianhe, who wanted to kill Han Sanyuan today, shouted: "If you don't leave at this time, will the Sha Da boss wait for the team of troops on the opposite side to come?"

Although Sha Tianhe didn't know why Chen Hai wanted to help him, if he wanted to survive at this time, if he didn't want to be single-handedly by Han Sanyuan and Wu Ping and the others, he could only retreat north with Chen Hai and the others first. Even ghosts could guess that he would be separated from Chen Hai and the others at this time. Han Sanyuan and Wu Ping would chase him first, who possessed the Fire Crow Chariot and the Blood Spirit Sword. How could there be any treasure on this group of crazy demons?

Sha Tianhe also knew that only when he was with Chen Hai and the others could he be a little afraid of the pursuit and dare not pursue it too tightly. Even though Sha Tianhe was worried that he would become very weak after the medicinal power of the Blood Fetal Pill passed, he still calmly attacked the Fire Crow chariot, followed the demon soldiers, fled northeast like a wind, and fled towards Tianluo Valley.

From the demon soldiers who made a tough move into the battle group to the wind retreating, it was only half a cup of tea.

Apart from the mess on the snow, there were only dozens of corpses of demon soldiers lying there in a row.

Seeing a group of demon soldiers running farther and farther on the snow field, Wu Ping and others were somewhat dull. What the hell is this? The duck he got actually flew away?

"Han Dazhu, what should we do?" Wu Ping asked his subordinates to guard the situation outside. He walked back to Han Sanyuan who was covering his face again and regulating his breathing cross-legged, and asked.

Han Sanyuan didn't expect that he would be injured by Sha Tianhe today, and the demon general's strength was also terrifyingly strong. If the demon general hadn't made a sudden move, he would have cut Sha Tianhe down from the sword.

Han Tianyuan finally suppressed the injuries between the orifices at this time, and sighed: "I don't know what secret medicine Sha Tianhe takes. After being severely injured by us, his combat power not only did not decrease, but increased a lot. But no matter what, any elixir that can stimulate the rapid increase in cultivation strength in a short period of time will have side effects to varying degrees after taking it. Now Sha Tianhe is afraid that we will be surrounded and killed alone, so he dare not leave the Demon Soldiers Team. We continue to chase and entangle them. After the generals under the generals arrived, we can naturally clean them up calmly."

Wu Ping also knew that Han Sanyuan was injured, and more than a dozen of them rushed over, which was too risky. He could only let them carry Han Sanyuan on their back so that Han Sanyuan could continue to heal. They were far behind the demon soldiers and waited for the two thousand elite cavalry to slowly follow.

The speed of Chen Hai's elite demon soldiers was far beyond the imagination of Wu Ping and others. The hundreds of demon soldiers were rushing wildly in the snowy wilderness, and their speed was even slightly faster than the black cunning elite cavalry ruled by Wu Ping.

Wu Ping and the others could only be far away from Chen Hai forty forty or fifty miles behind him, so they would not lose it. However, Han Sanyuan barely took action at this distance, and his power was extremely limited. What's more, he had to beware of the power that the Sky-Sealing Demon Finger could shake off the demonic seal of others' souls in an instant.

The Shatianhe Fire Crow Chariot rushed to the east with the demons. Half an hour later, they found a cave hidden among the thorns in a scattered grass and thorns in a valley on the bottom of a cliff.

Sha Tianhe said to Chen Hai Chuannian: "Brother Demon, these demon soldiers behind you are very ordinary. Why not let them stay here to cut off the rear so that we can escape calmly? Afterwards, Sha Tianhe will give double rewards to Demon Brother!"

Chen Hai snorted coldly in his heart, thinking that if he really wanted to hold Han Sanyuan and the others, he just needed to collapse the entrance of the cave, let alone leave hundreds of demon soldiers here to cut off the rear?
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