The giant goshawk demon slave poked out from the bloody dark clouds.
Goshawk is so handsome!
It was also found by the evil king and demon and was transformed into a demon slave.
After transforming into a demon slave, the image of the goshawk demon slave has changed a lot. His body is covered with dark blood-colored feathers, and his body is burning with blood flames. There is a huge eagle on its head, and its cold and huge eagle beak is covered with blood lines.
A pair of eagle eyes also turned into blood.
The Goshawk Demon Slave opened his mouth and spit out hundreds of bloody thunderbolts, which crashed onto the shield.
Tear!
The shield was torn open, and countless demon slaves rushed in through the openings.
"Hmph! I shouldn't let go of you, this hairless bird." The goddess snorted coldly, and she flashed straight into the sky to face the goshawk demon slave.
As the shield was broken, a large number of demon slaves once again attacked the casual cultivators.
All the cultivators were frightened and fled in panic. They had no power to resist. Instead, they accelerated their death and turned into corpses, scattered in the sky.
"Don't panic, everyone, let's join hands to fight against the demon slaves!"
Qiu Yueli gave a sweet shout and stood up. She held a pure white magic sword and slashed across the air, releasing a white moon sword energy and tearing several demon slaves to pieces.
Qiu Yueli has a slender body and a curvy figure. She is wearing an orange dress that flutters in the wind. She has a beautiful face and a gentle and heroic temperament, which is extremely touching.
The casual cultivators next to her were stunned for a moment when they saw her figure looking like a fairy.
Then, Qiu Yueli was surrounded by more than a dozen demon slaves.
"Woo!"
Qiu Yueli was injured, but she gritted her teeth and never took a step back, fighting the demon slave to the death.
Seeing this, all the cultivators' eyes were red, and their bloody instincts were aroused. They rushed towards the demon slaves one after another: "Kill! Either these demon slaves will die today, or we will die. We have to fight no matter what!"
This is not even the most brutal battlefield. The most brutal battlefield is on Zhang Liang's side.
Zhang Liang held Ruan Tu's trembling soft body with one hand and asked her to bury her little head in his arms. He held the wind-cutting sword in his other hand and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen demon slaves turned into blood mist.
But more demon slaves rushed over, one after another, like a continuous tide.
Zhang Liang was calm and composed, releasing the pressure of the golden elixir and controlling the speed at which the demon slaves approached. The situation seemed dangerous, but in fact it was very safe.
While fighting, Zhang Liang observed the battle between the master and the goddess, and planned in his mind: "Let the master and the goddess consume the evil king and demon first, and then I will take action..."
"Qing, senior Qing Liangzi..." Ruan Tu was held in Zhang Liang's arms. He was scared, nervous, and shy. He hugged Zhang Liang tightly with his little hands, his pretty face flushed, and his beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Liang's battle in confusion.
He looks so handsome and feels extremely handsome. He just wants to engrave this moment in his memory.
At the edge of the crowd, Liu Zhen pretended to be fighting and moved towards the outside. He was accompanied by a group of elite disciples of the Qiuyue Sect.
Liu Zhen's eyes were sharp and he saw a gap in the demon slave group. He was immediately overjoyed and sent a message: "Let's evacuate from here."
Rest, rest, rest!
In an instant, the elite disciples of the Qiuyue Sect turned into streams of light, rushed out of the circle surrounded by the demon slaves, and rushed out quickly. No one noticed.
Everyone in the Qiuyue Sect thought they had escaped, and they were all ecstatic.
An elite disciple asked: "Senior Brother, Senior Sister is still inside, why don't we go and rescue her?"
A cold light flashed in Liu Zhen's eyes, and his heart ached. Qiu Yueli, a bitch, had fallen in love with Qing Liangzi. This was something he couldn't tolerate. Instead of saving her, it would be better to let her die.
Liu Zhen snorted coldly: "You don't know what's going on inside now? If we go back now, we probably won't be able to get out. Let's protect ourselves first. As for Yue Li, we can only leave it to fate."
Everyone was silent, everyone knew that in that situation, there was almost no chance of death, and the senior sister might be in danger.
But at this moment, a golden flying sword flew out of the battlefield like lightning and flashed past Liu Zhen and others.
Puff! Puff!
The eight heads of Liu Zhen and his junior brother flew up almost at the same time, and the eyes of the heads still showed a look of joy that they had survived the disaster.
The Jin Hong Fei Sword was very flexible, cutting off several people's fingers, taking out the Kong Ring, and then flew back with the Kong Ring.
stop!
In the battlefield.
The golden red flying sword flew to Zhang Liang's side and was instantly put into the empty ring by him. The eight empty rings were also put into his bag.
"If they stay and fight obediently, they might be able to live longer." Zhang Liang snorted coldly.
High above the battlefield, the Goddess and the Goshawk Demon Slave were fighting fiercely. After transforming into a demon slave, the Goshawk Demon Slave's strength increased dramatically and he was able to entangle the Goddess. However, there were many huge wounds on the Goshawk Demon Slave's body and it seemed that he could not hold on.
How long.
In the distance, there is the battlefield between the master and the evil king and the demon. At present, it seems that the master has the upper hand and should win soon.
Zhang Liang's eyes emitted black light, and he looked at the top of the master's head in the distance. In his vision of the future, the master used his super-speed movements to dodge the evil king and demon's childish skills several times, easily killed the evil king and demon, and obtained the evil dragon magic weapon.
, get a lot of luck.
There is no suspense at all.
"Takato is the protagonist of the invincible style. Even if the evil king has super control skills, he cannot defeat him. I can only say that Takato is too strong."
Zhang Liang sighed secretly, "I must take action, otherwise the evil dragon magic weapon will be taken away by an expert."
Zhang Liang still really wants to get the evil dragon magic weapon. This magic weapon can copy the enemy's weapons and spells and is very powerful. Since the evil dragon magic weapon can be spotted and obtained by an expert in the future, it must be very powerful.
and potential, you must definitely take it into your own hands.
Another point is that the expert can now unleash such terrifying strength just by holding an iron sword. If he obtains the magic weapon, his combat power will probably be even more inexplicable.
"Xiaoyou, come on." Zhang Liang ordered.
"Ouch!" Xuanyou nodded his dragon head and excitedly flew towards the master who was fighting fiercely in mid-air.
laugh!
A large amount of black bad luck has been spewed on the master, there are already a hundred strands.
Bad luck is like fire, extremely hot, burning the master's body.
The master's body was originally covered with a layer of dark bad luck, but now it became even more unlucky after being inspired by Zhang Liang's bad luck.
It can be seen that when the master was fighting fiercely, he drew a sword, but the sword turned crooked and flew past the evil king and demon.
The evil king and demon secretly rejoiced that the sword was so fast that he didn't even react. Fortunately, he was not hit.
"No, in terms of hard power, this guy really has no solution. He doesn't know how to practice. Let's use the Sleeping Child to control him first." The evil king and demon thought secretly in his heart.
They saw that the evil king demon's right eye was filled with a large amount of demon energy, and a black light suddenly erupted and shot towards the expert who fell on the ground.
However, the master's speed and reaction were extremely fast. He dodged to the side and escaped the black light.
The evil king and demons were all confused: How did this guy do it?
"Give me some sleep!" The evil king and demon did not believe in evil, so he shot out several more black lights, but the master dodged them all.
"Continuous cracks." The expert said calmly, raised the ordinary iron sword, and cracked dozens of swords in an instant.
Tsk!
Streams of bright sword energy shot from the ground into the air, like a continuous wave, carrying the momentum of cutting through everything, sealing off the evil king and demon's front, rear, and left.
Must kill!
Fortunately, the master was a bit unlucky. Among the dozens of sword auras, a few sword auras had flaws and gaps were exposed.
The evil king and demon saw the gap and rushed out of the encirclement of the sword energy.
Seeing that the battle against the evil king and demons was not going well, Zhang Liangliang shouted: "Xiaoyou, you will suffer four hundred strands of bad luck."
The master's fighting power is so strong that even a hundred strands of bad luck can't limit him. The dose of bad luck must be increased.
"Ouch!"
Xiaoyou roared excitedly, flew to the top of the master's head, and breathed out good luck.
laugh!
Five hundred strands of bad luck!
On the master's body, pitch-black flames burned like pillars, exuding a strong aura of misfortune.
To be continued...