Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted loudly, "Don't be afraid, everyone. With so many of us, can't we kill Long Hao alone? Come on!"

Originally, their hearts were struggling, and their desires urged them to seize the Supreme Sword, but their hearts made them feel afraid.

But now after hearing this person's words, everyone has overcome the fear and fear in their hearts. They are all afraid that someone else will take away the Supreme Sword and rush towards the extremely fast Long Hao.

Long Hao also sneered, and suddenly shouted: "Come on! Let you see how powerful I am, and go to hell! Waning Moon Break!" He slashed out into the void with a knife.

"Huh!" A moon-shaped hole appeared in the void, and a huge suction force was released from it. This time, the hole Long Hao made was wider than the previous one.

As soon as the space crack appeared, many people were sucked in and crushed to pieces. "Ah..." screams kept coming out, and blood kept dripping from the air.

But the space crack could not stop everyone, it could only attract some people, and the remaining people rushed in front of Long Hao and launched an attack on Long Hao.

Long Hao was still standing there smiling, but suddenly his face changed. The first few people who approached him were trapped by him in the realm of the divine weapons, and were wiped out in the blink of an eye.

After seeing several people disappear in front of Long Hao, the people who rushed up from behind quickly stopped and did not dare to approach Long Hao, because they were afraid that they would be like those people just now. Long Hao once again used the power of thunder to

The force shocked them, and all of them were afraid of Long Hao and did not dare to approach Long Hao again.

Song Qian was watching this situation from above, but it was not a good situation! He did not expect that Long Hao would use such a powerful move, which shocked them all.

Duanhun smiled when he saw it now and said to himself: "Sure enough, he has a trick. He shocked the scene so quickly and changed from passive to active. Not bad!"

Long Hao himself also showed a sneer and said: "Come on! Aren't you going to kill me? Why are you so scared now? All the previous heroic spirit has gone there."

Now there are only more than 800 people left. They all looked at others, not knowing what to do. Finally, everyone looked at Song Qian high in the sky.

Song Qian also knew in his heart that it was time for him to take action now. He smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? Long Hao is indeed very strong, but you are not weak either! As long as you unite, we will

You can kill him, so don’t use it for yourself first, kill Long Hao first.”

Everyone nodded, but that was not what they were thinking in their hearts. They were still thinking about using it themselves and thinking about the Supreme Sword.

Long Hao suddenly laughed and said: "Haha...Song Qian, you are really good at planning! You actually let them die, why don't you do it yourself!"

Song Qian smiled and said: "Long Hao, you are already on the verge of death and you still want to alienate us. Is it possible? Don't be stunned and attack him together."

More than 800 people, with fierce eyes at the same time, launched an attack on Long Hao. Palm light, sword light, sword light, fist power, retreating wind, and so on came all at once.

Long Hao's face twitched. Faced with so many attacks, and their cultivation levels were not weak, it was really not easy for Long Hao to deal with them.

Even if Long Hao wanted to dodge, there would be no place to hide, because their attacks of more than 800 people were simply overwhelming and there was nowhere to hide.

Long Hao had no choice but to resist forcefully. He used his divine weapon field to its extreme. Suddenly, "Boom..." everyone's attacks bombarded Long Hao's body, making bursts of sounds. The sounds were like

It was like a firecracker, it kept sounding, of course the sound was much louder than firecrackers, it was almost like the sound of a bomb exploding.

Long Hao resisted desperately. The attack lasted for about a quarter of an hour and then slowly stopped. Although Long Hao did not suffer any serious damage at this moment, blood still flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he

He was kneeling on the ground, supporting the ground with one hand, his face was a little red, and he was panting.

Resisting for so long took a huge toll on Long Hao's mind and the demonic energy in his body, because the field of divine weapons originally required a large amount of demonic energy.

After seeing Long Hao's appearance, Song Qian suddenly laughed and said: "Haha... Long Hao has to admit that you are indeed very strong. Under the bombardment of so many masters, you did not die.

Not even seriously injured, it just consumed a lot of your magic energy, and now you are just out of breath, I admire you!"

But Song Qian immediately changed his tone and said: "You all have seen it! No matter how strong he is, he cannot be the opponent of so many of us."

One person responded and said: "Sect Master Song, you are right! Now let's work together to eliminate Long Hao without giving him a chance to breathe."

Everyone nodded and prepared to launch a second round of attacks on Long Hao. But at this moment, Long Hao suddenly looked hard and shouted: "When you come to kill me, why don't I kill each one now and earn another one?"

, you all go to hell!" As Long Hao said this, he turned the Supreme Sword in his hand and quickly swung several knives into the air.

Suddenly, several space cracks appeared in the sky. Everyone was startled, dodging and resisting, and more than 800 people suddenly became chaotic.

At this moment, no one noticed Long Hao. Only Duanhun was looking at Long Hao. He suddenly saw the demonic energy around Long Hao moving closer to him.

The Supreme Sword in his hand was also surrounded by strong demonic energy. A red light suddenly flashed across Long Hao's eyes, and the hand holding the sword suddenly swung out a sword.

Duanhun was shocked when he saw this situation. Long Hao had obviously consumed a lot of demonic energy, but he didn't expect to be able to use such a powerful move.

Duanhun had not expected this, so he was a little shocked. What shocked him was Long Hao's perseverance. He knew that he had no chance of winning, but he still didn't give up and fought to the end. At this time, Duanhun was beaten by Long Hao.

Hao was impressed by his spirit, but he also felt sorry for Long Hao.

Because Long Hao had a hard time escaping, he knew that after Long Hao struck out with this knife, the demonic energy in his body would be depleted and he wouldn't be able to last long.

After the sword was struck, a huge sword light swept away, and in the crack of the joint space, more than a hundred masters were wiped out in an instant.

Song Qian had already dodged aside and sneered there, because the death of these people was insignificant to him and he didn't care about them at all.

After everything calmed down, there were less than 700 people left in the air, and Long Hao was sitting on the ground, adjusting his breath and recovering some of his demonic energy.

The remaining more than 700 masters were all shocked by Long Hao again. Only after half a stick of incense had passed, they were the only ones left of more than 2,000 people.

Moreover, the cultivation of the remaining people are all above the middle stage of the Demon Lord, and all of them can be called masters in the Demon Realm.

The eyes of the remaining people were all on Long Hao, and each one of them glanced back and forth at Long Hao with murderous intent. At this moment, they coincidentally reached a tacit understanding in their hearts, that is, to kill him as soon as possible
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