Below, Long Hao and Jianhun are still fighting. They haven't thought of any good way yet. At present, they can only kill them one by one.

Time passed in the killing, and the sound of bombing continued to ring in the air. Long Yan stepped on his Earth Flame Demonic Dragon and watched from high in the sky. Wu Heng did the same.

There was a person standing next to Wu Heng. This person held a long sword in his hand. He stared at Long Hao and the sword spirit and said to himself: "They were the ones who killed Zhang Sheng. Well, I have to pay attention." , now Xuanmen has finished playing. From now on, it will be time for my Tianling Sword Sect to dominate, and I can’t be killed by them, hehe..."

This man was Leng Mian of the Tianling Sword Sect. He did not join the army that surrounded and suppressed Long Hao. Instead, he followed Wu Heng and watched the battle, waiting for the opportunity to deliver a heavy blow to Long Hao.

Time passed little by little, and in a blink of an eye, the sun had already set in the west, and dusk was coming. The afterglow of dusk looked extremely red, and the sky was already red.

But the fighting here is still going on. After such a long time, Long Hao and Jianhun killed less than 150 people together.

At this moment, they found that the more they continued fighting like this, the more they became accustomed to their fighting style, and their casualties were greatly reduced.

At this time, Long Hao and Jianhun had already fought together, and they were looking at each other back to back. Jianhun said: "My lord, this is not possible! They are getting to know us better and better, and the people I am killing them are getting better and better." They are coming less and less. If we continue to fight with them like this, the ones who will be killed will not be them, but us."

"I know this in my heart, but what can we do? We have used all the moves we can use, but their cultivation is not weak. It is impossible to kill several of them at once, and they have strong adaptability. Some of them have strong adaptability. When the move is used for the second time, it will no longer work on them. Alas!" Long Hao said.

The sword soul was unwilling to say: "Are we really going to die here? I don't want to die." Suddenly, "Kill!" people from both the immortal and demon realms shouted and rushed over.

Long Hao and Jianhun could only fight helplessly. The night gradually fell, but the killing continued. It was not that Long Hao and Jianhun wanted to kill. It was that people from the immortal and demon realms simply did not give Long Hao any chance. When Sword Soul and the others had a chance to rest, Long Hao and the others fought hard from night to dawn, without even taking a break.

After a night of fighting, Long Hao and the others killed nearly a hundred people, but there were still seven to eight hundred people left in both the immortal and demon realms.

After nearly a day and night of fighting, Long Hao and Jianhun's Yuan Power had been greatly consumed. At this time, they were both blushing and out of breath.

The two of them were back to back, and Sword Soul sneered and said: "My lord, it's been a day, what can you think of? Otherwise we will be done with it."

Long Hao shook his head and said: "No! I didn't think of any good method. I used everything that should be used, and I also used what couldn't be used. The effect is not very big."

"Oh! It seems that we are really going to die. I'm not worried about myself, I'm worried about you! I have the Killing Sword to protect me, so I can't die. The same can't be said for you."

Long Hao smiled and said: "I, I will try my best to protect myself and try not to be killed by them. This is the only thing I can do now."

Wu Heng, who was watching, suddenly laughed and said: "Haha... you guys, please work harder. They have already consumed a lot of energy and are about to die. Attack harder."

As soon as these words came out, people from both the immortal and demon realms rushed over very quickly and bombarded Long Hao and Jianhun. Long Hao and Jianhun both dodged and resisted.

Wu Heng suddenly whispered to Leng Mian: "Now is the chance to sneak attack on them. Keep an eye on them and kill him as soon as you get the chance."

Leng Mian smiled and said: "I know, I will make them pay the price." Leng Mian suddenly stepped aside and quietly came up high in the sky.

Below, Long Hao and Sword Soul were killing the enemy, but now they were no longer like they were at the beginning, where they could kill each other with one sword or the other.

Now if they strike with one blow or one sword, they will be seriously injured at most, but will not be able to kill them. And once they are seriously injured, they will hide behind.

In this way, Long Hao and Jianhun tried to kill them again, but were blocked, and they slowly recovered from their injuries. Regarding this, Long Hao and Jianhun were very depressed.

"When..." "Boom..." The sounds in the air kept coming. Long Hao and Jianhun didn't stop for a moment, they were fighting with them.

Leng Mian, who was waiting for an opportunity in the sky, suddenly showed an evil smile, flashed his body, and suddenly disappeared in the air.

Long Hao suddenly frowned, "Ah!" A scream came out. Long Hao's chest was pierced by a sword. Long Hao endured the pain and struck out with a palm.

Leng Mian quickly drew out the Divine Sword of Heaven and dodged it to the side. Blood poured out of Long Hao's chest and he quickly fell from the air.

When the sword soul saw Long Hao falling down like this, he gave Leng Mian a hard look, rushed down as fast as he could, caught Long Hao, and said, "Is everything okay?"

Long Hao said very weakly: "I can't die, but this time my soul has been a little traumatized. I may not be able to recover for a while, and I won't be able to kill the enemy."

"That's going to be troublesome. If they attack you with all their strength right now, you're not dead. Think of a way! How can you recover quickly?"

Suddenly, Sword Soul's eyes lit up and he said: "Didn't you refine the Small World of Qiankun? Go there now, and you will recover faster there."

Long Hao nodded and said, "Well, I'll try! But it's impossible for you to resist them alone. It seems it's time to let him out and see what he does."

Then Long Hao put the Supreme Sword in front of him and said: "Devil, don't you want to kill? Now let Niu kill enough, you come out! Kill them all."

Long Hao released the restraining force, and in an instant, the demonic Long Hao came out. A shocking amount of demonic energy burst out, shocking the people in both the immortal and demon realms.

"Haha... I, you are finally willing to let me out, and they will be left to me. You can recover from your injuries in peace! Come on! Let me kill enough." Demonic said.

When Long Yan, Wu Heng, and Leng Mian saw this demonic nature, they looked at Sword Soul and Long Hao, showed surprised expressions, and all said to themselves: "Three people."

In the sky, Chen Tu was really tasting the fragrant tea. When he saw three Long Hao appearing in front of him, the tea cup in his hand almost dropped. He showed a surprised expression and said: "Three, three dragons actually appeared."

Hao. Moreover, the auras of the three Long Haos are different, and they are all so powerful, so we are in big trouble."

Yuan Run was also surprised. He nodded and said, "I knew this Long Hao was not as simple as we thought. You saw it! There is another one of him."

"This Long Hao is really unusual. If his three souls were to merge into one, I don't think even we would be his opponents, so we must kill him quickly."

"This is natural, but I think he hasn't realized the realm of three souls uniting into one yet, otherwise he wouldn't be able to continue fighting with them like this." Yuan Run said.
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