Zhang Ruochen, Mr. Qi, Ling Bi, Bai Sha and others are also struggling to kill the enemy. Their strength cannot be underestimated. Every time they take action, the enemy wails and falls.
Gradually, masters began to confront each other. Zhang Ruochen's figure was like the wind, blocking Hun Wuxu's way. A fierce battle immediately broke out between the two, with swords flashing and fists roaring. Every confrontation was fierce.
It's frightening.
Mr. Qi faced off against Sister Rakshasa, and the battle between the two was equally fierce. The long sword in Mr. Qi's hand was like a dragon swimming out of the sea, while Sister Rakshasa's whip was extremely agile. The two of them went back and forth, and the fight was difficult.
Difficult to solve.
Ling Bi and the Heavenly Soul Saint were strangled together. Lingbi's swordsmanship was fierce and ruthless, and every sword hit the vital point, while the Heavenly Soul Saint relied on her excellent body skills and powerful strength to kill each other one by one.
After repelling Ling Bi's attack, the battle between the two was equally exciting.
As time went by, the situation on the battlefield began to become clearer. The two sides began to confront generals and soldiers, and the battle became more orderly and fierce.
However, it is obvious that the Demon Suppressing Mansion is at a disadvantage. Although they are also struggling to resist, the opponents are not only the Soul Clan, but also some monsters from other forces in the Soul Suppressing Mansion. These monsters are equally powerful.
, which brought huge pressure to the Demon-Suppressing Mansion.
For example, Ake, who had fought against Ling Xiao before, that opponent with strange movements and ruthless attacks, was hiding in a corner of the battlefield, looking for the next target to kill. And there was another existence that gave people chills.
It was Bai Yan who was killing everyone and exuding a powerful aura.
"Poof!" A crisp sound cut through the din of the battlefield. A prodigy from the Demon Suppressing Mansion was torn apart like fragile paper under the holy sword shining with holy light in Bai Yan's hand.
Waving the holy sword, without a trace of hesitation, Bai Yan turned around and headed towards another warrior from the Demon Suppressing Mansion. His speed was staggering, as if even the air was cut by his sharp sword intent.
Come on, no one can stop his progress.
At this critical moment, Long Chen suddenly appeared on the battlefield like a divine weapon from heaven. He roared angrily, and the terrifying dragon claws, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, crashed towards the holy sword in Bai Yan's hand.
The two forces collided fiercely in the air, instantly erupting into a deafening roar, as if even the heaven and earth were shaking.
Boom! A huge roar exploded, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and air waves rolled. Under the impact of this force, Bai Yan's figure was blocked and unable to go any further.
However, even under such an offensive, Bai Yan still remained calm and calm. There was no trace of panic in his eyes, and instead he became more determined to fight.
Long Chen also frowned. He knew very well that Bai Yan's strength was terrifying, far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even under his all-out attack, Bai Yan could still remain invincible. This strength
Awesome indeed.
"Young Lord!" Seeing Long Chen's appearance, the warriors of the Demon Suppressing Mansion suddenly became more morale, as if they saw the dawn of hope.
Finally, there is someone who can stop Bai Yan, which is undoubtedly the greatest luck for them. Otherwise, many of them will turn into a wisp of smoke and dissipate under Bai Yan's indestructible sword.
On the battlefield.
Ling Xiao's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, passing through the sword shadows and blood mist flying on the battlefield, and finally locked on the soul. This genius of the soul tribe was harvesting the battlefield in an almost cruel way.
life.
With a wave of his hands, countless living lives turned into nothingness, but the power of these lives seemed to be stored in some mysterious way and became the source of his own strength.
The soul is simply an invincible existence on the battlefield. Whenever a warrior from the Demon Suppressing Palace falls, a more powerful aura will surge from his body, as if every time a person dies, he has one more
life.
This strange ability made the genius of the Demon-Suppressing Mansion who fought against him appear extremely passive. Every attack seemed to hit cotton, powerless and desperate.
"How is this possible? An opponent who cannot be killed no matter how hard he tries..." The genius of the Demon Suppressing Mansion had a face full of shock and helplessness, and his eyes were full of despair. He knew that no matter how hard he tried, he could not
Defeat this demonic opponent.
However, at this moment, a firm voice sounded in his ears: "I'll deal with him!"
Ling Xiao's figure appeared in front of the soul like a ghost. He stared at the soul coldly, with an unmistakable light in his eyes. His appearance seemed to bring a glimmer of hope to the already discouraged genius of the Demon-Suppressing Mansion.
.
"Okay!" Although the genius didn't know Ling Xiao, he knew that he was definitely no match for the soul. Now, someone was finally willing to stand up and deal with the soul for him, and he was naturally very happy. A trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes, and then
He quickly stepped aside and handed over the battlefield to Ling Xiao and Hun Ling.
Ling Xiao's body exuded a powerful aura, and his eyes were firm and cold, as if he was ready for a life-or-death showdown with the soul. He knew that this battle was not only about personal honor and disgrace, but also about the entire Demon Suppression Mansion.
destiny. Therefore, he must go all out and never slack off.
Soul stared at Ling Xiao, and there was some unconcealable fear in those deep eyes. He knew that Ling Xiao's strength was extraordinary. In the last confrontation, he almost died at Ling Xiao's hands, that kind of life and death situation.
Despair and fear still frighten him to this day.
At this moment, facing the scene of Ling Xiao standing in front of him again, there were inevitably ripples in Soul's heart.
Not far away, the battle between Akko and another opponent was in full swing, but her cold laughter penetrated the din of the battlefield and hit Soul Soul's ears directly: "Soul Soul, if you are afraid of him, you are still afraid of him.
Let me do it."
There was a trace of provocation and eagerness in Ake's words, and her eyes with twinkling cold eyes were fixed on Ling Xiao. It was obvious that she was brooding about the last failure and was eager to take revenge.
Upon hearing this, Soul glanced at A'ke coldly, with a disdainful smile on his lips: "You'd better deal with others, this kid belongs to me."
His tone was full of unquestionable determination. Even though he was wary of Ling Xiao in his heart, as the genius of the Soul Clan, he would never allow himself to show the slightest flinch or weakness in front of his fellow tribesmen. This pride and self-esteem,
It's something he can't afford to lose no matter what.
More importantly, Soul Soul has made full preparations for this battle. He knows how powerful Ling Xiao is, so he practices secretly and continuously improves his strength, just to be able to completely defeat Ling Xiao in today's battle.