As more and more demon cultivators died, Qisha could no longer bear it and shouted: "Everyone retreat five hundred meters away."
Those demonic cultivators had long since lost their fighting spirit, and after hearing the order, they temporarily retreated.
Seven Kills counted the number of people, and found that the demon army of a thousand people had been reduced to half, and he was so angry that his lungs exploded.
"King Jiangnan, you are such a shy turtle. If you have the guts to come out and fight, what's the point of using the ban?"
Qisha cursed loudly, so much that even he felt like he was blushing.
"You can't even break through our city protection restrictions, so what qualifications do you have to fight with me." Ye Xiong snorted coldly and said to the monks inside: "Do you see, these are the so-called demon legions, what's so scary about them?
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"It's so scary, I killed two of them."
"I killed three, and they are still in the late stage of foundation building."
"I don't think it's that great, except to brag about how great it is."
The monks inside the confinement laughed, and all kinds of ridicule spread far away.
Qisha was so angry that he clenched his fists tightly, his figure flashed, and he landed on the restraint again. A powerful aura erupted from his body, and he struck out with a palm.
The stormy wave-like attack came straight down and hit the restriction.
Above the restriction, those inscriptions were immediately breached again.
"Everyone takes action. If we don't break this restriction, how can we have the face to go back?"
Those demon cultivators were also furious after being attacked. After hearing what the general said, they rested for a while and then attacked the restriction again.
Countless inscriptions dissipated in mid-air, and Ye Xiong's repair speed could not keep up.
"You want to fight, right? Then give it a good fight."
Ye Xiong's body rose into the sky, broke through the restriction, and fell outside.
As soon as he went out, hundreds of demon cultivators outside attacked him aggressively, using all kinds of spells and moves, overwhelming him in an instant. These demon cultivators had hated him for a long time, and now they saw him
When I came out, I wanted to kill him quickly.
Ye Xiong used the Fiery Sword Formation, and three charcoal swords flew below his head, spinning around.
One turned into three, three turned into nine, nine or ninety-eight-one, and in a moment, the sky was filled with blazing sword shadows.
Following a loud shout, the Fiery Sword Formation densely attacked those demonic monks.
The Fiery Sword Formation is the magical power of the Tianjian Sect. The second type has a wide attack range and is one of the best among all spells.
Unfortunately, the attack power is slightly weaker, and it does not have much lethality against monks before the late stage of foundation building.
"Evil Sword Spirit, now is the time for you to show your loyalty."
Ye Xiong began to communicate with the evil sword spirit.
He had already seen the magical powers of the Fire Spirit and Ice Spirit, but he had not yet seen the magical powers of the Evil Sword Spirit.
"Master, look at me."
The evil sword spirit urgently needed to prove himself, so he turned into a white light and entered one of the charcoal swords.
Because the sky was filled with flaming sword shadows, no one noticed its existence at all.
The next moment, the charcoal sword turned into a swimming dragon, shuttling in mid-air.
As fast as lightning, invincible, and powerful as a rainbow.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Puff puff puff puff.
Wherever they passed, those demonic cultivators fell from the air one after another, and no one could guard against them.
By the time those demonic cultivators reacted, dozens of them had already been pierced through their bodies.
"Be careful with that sword." A demon cultivator shouted.
The next moment, with a pop, the charcoal sword pierced his chest.
A demon cultivator picked up a shield and held it firmly in front of him. The shield was made of solid stone and was extremely hard. It could block the attacks of countless divine soldiers. However, the charcoal sword was only blocked for a moment, and then quickly spun around.
In a matter of seconds, a big hole was drilled into the shield, passing through the body and blood dripping down.
"What kind of sword is this? It's too fast."
"There's no way to hide, help!"
"Flash, it's here again."
Hundreds of demon cultivators were frightened to death by a sword. They no longer had the will to fight and were completely defeated.
Ye Xiong did not expect that the power of the evil sword spirit was so great. Hundreds of demon cultivators were standing in front of him, just like ants. He was worthy of being one of the Five Elements Gods, and no one else had such power.
Qisha wanted to die, and most of the thousand demon troops he brought with him were killed or injured before the battle began in earnest.
"King Jiangnan, today either you die or I die."
In anger, he rushed towards Ye Xiong with overwhelming momentum.
There is a black fan in his hand, with a skull engraved on the fan, which is his magic weapon, the skull fan.
I don’t know how many famous monks died under his skull fan.
With a wave of the skull fan, the black mist rolled up into the sky. There was a fishy smell in the black mist. At first glance, it was clear that the black mist was poisonous. Moreover, there was a faint sound of ghosts crying and howling in the black mist. I didn't know what was hidden in it.
This was the first time for Ye Xiong to face such a vicious magic weapon. He did not dare to be careless and retreated dozens of meters away.
Seven Kills followed him like a shadow, and the fan in his hand kept blowing out the black mist. In a moment, the entire sky above the City of Death was shrouded in black mist, as if the end of the world was coming.
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Southern Alliance, combat command center.
Erosa looked at the clouds of black mist and frowned.
"Master Qi Sha, this black fan is made from countless wronged souls. The black mist is full of corpse poison. Even the body-protecting essence of the half-step golden elixir may be eroded. King Jiangnan is in some trouble now."
Qiao Ming said worriedly.
"The reason why Mr. Qisha is so arrogant is because of this skull fan. Wherever he led his troops, the demon army almost suffered no losses. Few people could resist the power of his skull fan. In the past few days, he used it
This fan killed tens of thousands of cultivators in Tianyuan City and almost turned that place into a hell on earth. Now the cultivators hate these seven murderers to the extreme." Long Batian said.
"If King Jiangnan cannot break this skull fan, this city of death will be in danger."
Aerosa frowned tightly as she looked at King Jiangnan who kept dodging in mid-air.
At this moment, a golden light emitted from King Jiangnan, and almost instantly, his body turned into a golden body.
"This is... the Indestructible Golden Body." Long Batian was extremely shocked: "Isn't this the physical skill of the Tianlian Sect? How could he do it?"
"The Fiery Sword Formation just now was still the Tianjian Sect's sword technique, and he is not the same." Qiao Ming smiled bitterly.
Seeing Ye Xiong's transformation, he had hope of winning.
After Ye Xiong transformed, he didn't dare to get close. After all, he didn't know whether his indestructible golden body could withstand the corrosion of Qisha's poisonous mist. At first, he just used his arms to try to get close to the poisonous mist, and soon he
Then he discovered that his indestructible golden body not only had amazing defensive power, but was also invulnerable to all poisons.
"Seven Kills, today is your day of death."
Seeing that the poisonous mist did no harm to him, Ye Xiong became murderous.
"Do you think that my poisonous mist only has corrosive power? You are too naive." Qisha sneered, and his body was instantly hidden in the thick mist, disappearing. "No one below the Golden Core level has ever been able to escape from my poisonous mist."