The turbid air that invaded the body was previously pulled out by the Immortal Tree of Enlightenment.

However, as the turbid air injected by the turbid demons, the clouds formed by the turbid air in the soul sea are getting thicker and thicker.

Layer after layer, finally overwhelmed and sinking again.

And the one who broke this critical point was the fourth-level turbid demon.

Its turbid air is almost comparable to the sum of other thousands of turbid demons.

The clouds in the sky collapsed in an instant.

This is not that the immortal tree of enlightenment is not powerful, it is still busy.

However, Jiang Cheng's body could no longer contain so much turbid air.

The consequences of this change are devastating.

When all the turbid air sinks at the same time, Jiang Cheng’s soul sea is instantly changed.

If there was a process of adapting to the soul sea when she was initially eroded by turbid air, then this time it was a thunder strike.

Not only the thousands of turbid demons in this scene, but also the turbid air of the seven hundred turbid demons in the last scene also sank.

This is equivalent to the fact that at this moment, he was attacked by two groups of more than 1,700 turbid demons at the same time.

You can imagine what the consequences were.

His soul sea was frozen instantly, and his consciousness was destroyed before he could even speak.

Eternal darkness swept over.

He couldn't even feel the process of the destruction of the immortal power in his body, so he died simply.

The system prompt sound finally rang.

"Ding! The host was killed, and is testing the enemy's strength and arranging a resurrection plan!"

At the same time, the remaining 300 turbid demons lost their target of attack at the same time.

Jiang Cheng is dead.

Although his body is still there, in the eyes of the turbid demon, this target is no different from the stones on the ground.

They will naturally not output to dead objects.

So the remaining turbid demon instinctively transferred the target and rushed towards the living creature closest to it.

If the seven men of Linghou did not run out to seize the merits and did not show off in front of the army, then these more than 300 turbid demons should have attacked the four legions behind them now.

But Ling Hou and others stood in front.

So they were the first to be attacked, and the first wave of attacks came.

Mr. Ling was still proud and thought he was planning to do so.

While outputting towards the air opposite, he shaped his shape with his teeth and claws.

"Master Jiang, hold on for a while!"

"I'll save you now..."

He also deliberately waved his sword to the direction of the turbid demon falling from afar, making it seem like he was knocked down by himself.

In addition, the six second-generation ancestors were also very "working".

While waving the weapons, he was marching there.

"I have been hiding for so long. This time, in order to save Coach Jiang, I have to reveal my true strength."

"I have created a magical power to fight turbid demons from afar, but I didn't expect to use it today."

Just as we were bragging, the overwhelming black shadow suddenly enveloped them.

"I……"

"No!"

"Why did the turbid demon come to attack us?"

Everyone behind wanted to complain.

Didn’t you just claim to be killing turbid demons in large numbers?

Since you are so brave, why can't the turbid demon fight back against you?

Among the seven people, three supreme emperors were surrounded and drowned by dozens of turbid demons before they even had time to make a sound.

They do not have Jiang Cheng's immortal body, nor do they have the immortal tree of enlightenment.

The moment I was surrounded, I was eroded by the rich turbid air.

Even if they have the clear air created by Yuan Qingxian Liquid on the surface and outside of their bodies, it will be useless.

There are too many turbid demons, and that little bit of clean energy is just a drop in the bucket.

In just a moment, the Tianle Army lost three immortal generals.

"No, it's impossible..."

This doesn't match the script!

The Lord Ling was so scared that he was scattered on the spot and immediately turned around and fled to the rear in a panic.

However, it's too late.

Only he is the realm of respect.

The third-level turbid demon is an existence that can compete with the Taoist Saint head-on.

Not to mention that there is also a fourth-level turbid demon this time.

Just as he took a step, he was strangled by the fourth-level turbid demon.

Immediately afterwards, a surging turbid air poured into his body.

"save……"

Before his death, Linghou wanted to shout for help.

But he had no time to say that he had lost his last trace of vitality.

Some of Linghou's confidant commanders and captains instinctively rushed up.

In their opinion, there are only more than 300 turbid demons left, and they may not be able to win.

However, this idea quickly turned into a naive joke.

They had never been to the front line, had no experience in fighting against the turbid demons, and did not know how to cooperate.

At this time, thousands of people rushed up, just delivering food.

Dumplings fell in the sky again.

But this time, some of the Linghou confidants from the Five, Six and Seventh Legions were dropped.

"withdraw!"

Some commanders were quite sober and finally saw how terrifying the turbid demon was.

Continue to rush forward, and the army of more than 100,000 will be wiped out.

"Retreat quickly!"

In fact, they don't need to order it.

Fifth, Sixth, and Seventh Legion many people have no fighting spirit, and their original intention was to follow the spoils.

Now that something is wrong, I am likely to be killed, so I dare not stay there.

Everyone shouted, and the army quickly turned around and fled toward the way they came.

Even if you are a deserter, you will be willing to do anything!

The Eighth Legion, who remained in place, looked at each other in all directions.

"What should we do?"

This once worst legion, but none of them escaped.

"Is there something wrong with Coach Jiang?"

"Nonsense, he is invincible, how could something happen?"

"Then we..."

Linghou and seven others had already died of death.

The more than 3,000 people who rushed up just now were almost dead or injured.

Everyone looked at the turbid demon who was slaughtering wildly, and couldn't help but swallow a secret saliva.

Fight or escape is a difficult choice.

At this time, Jiang Cheng's figure suddenly appeared above the turbid demon again.
To be continued...