When Mo Luo, Bing Mei and other monsters saw Li Yu, Jin Yangzi and his team came to fight fiercely. The force of attacks was fierce, and they were not afraid of accidentally hurting the Venus monks. They immediately hesitated. They didn't know whether to rush towards Jin Yangzi and his team, or continue to fight and kill Venus monks such as Qingmu, or take the opportunity to rush into the city and kill them.

At this moment, a huge palm shadow surrounded by blood light fell from the sky with the strong wind and hit one of the flying boats. The palm shadow appeared quickly and fell faster. In just a flash, it had already hit the flying boat. The cultivators on the flying boat had no time to resist. With a loud bang, the flying boat was directly knocked over the top of the city, smashing a large section of the city wall. More than half of the monks in the boat died in an instant.

Before the cultivators could react, two blood-colored palm shadows flew down one after another, smashing them onto the other two flying boats, smashing them to the ground.

This time, several powerful Venus on the flying boat attacked and blocked it. The fist shadow and knife light attacked and intercepted it as the palm shadow flew down. Although it failed to shatter the palm shadow, the palm shadow hit the flying boat, but its strength was mostly weaker. Not many monks on the two flying boats were killed by the huge force in their palms. The monks who were lucky enough to survive were so scared that they fled in all directions.

There was no Venus monk on the three flying boats. The other party seemed to have figured out this point, so he started attacking the three flying boats.

Such a powerful attack is far from being able to be used by ordinary monsters. The three demons of Mo Luo, Bing Mei, and Youyue do not have such magical powers.

Some of the Venus monks looked up at the sky to search for the figures of sneak attackers, while others looked in the direction of the tent of the demon army.

The hall is still there, but the demon lord and two personal followers in front of the hall are missing.

"Get out!"

Jin Yangzi suddenly shouted, raised his hand and punched a sky. Then, a big knife and a copper hammer soared into the sky, followed by the shadow of the fist and roared towards the sky.

A blood-colored palm shadow flashed out in the air, slapped at the fist shadow.

The fist shadow is like lightning. Wherever it passes, the void collapses, full of power, but the blood-colored palm shadow is faster. It hits the fist shadow first, and both of them shatter at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, a sword light and a fist shadow flew out, hitting the two magic weapons sacrificed by Jin Yangzi. Two dull sounds, and the two magic weapons flew backwards, and were actually repelled by two illusory objects.

The void space above the sky fluctuated like ripples, and three figures appeared. It was the Demon Lord and two followers. The hidden magical powers of the three demons were so amazing. I don’t know if they were good at this or possess treasures that could be used for concealment. None of the cultivators noticed in advance that they touched the sky above their heads.

Seeing the three demons appear, Shi Longzi, Chu Xiong, Shen Wancheng, Huo Zun, and Feng Tianxing all launched an attack.

The monster with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks kicked his legs, his body was as light as ape, teleported away from the place. His figure swayed, and he turned around in the air, holding a serrated scimitar and pounced on the flying boat where Feng Tianxing was.

Feng Tianxing swung his sword and slashed the demon. The disciples of Tianfeng Sect also swung their swords to slash at the demon. The monster's escape speed was as fast as wind and lightning. It was just a flash, and it avoided all attacks and rushed into the crowd. The sound of Ding Ding Dangdang was connected, mixed with bursts of screams. Dozens of monks' swords were instantly broken, their figures were knocked away by force, and many people were directly injured by the sword light. The monster did not dodge or dodge, and let the sword slash on his body, but no sword could break the light of his body, and it could not hurt his demon body.

Only when Feng Tianxing swung his sword to slash the serrated knife in the demon's hand, the demon's figure was knocked out of the crowd. Feng Tianxing carried the sword to chase him, slashed hard, and fought with the demon in a fierce battle. He roared angrily: "Retreat into the city quickly!"

For a moment, my heart was so sad that there were only dozens of silver stars and purple star cultivators left in Tianfeng Sect. If they were all broken here, wouldn’t it be a disaster?

The black robe monster suddenly rolled around, and the bones inside the body crackled. With a wave of fists, fists flew out and fists flickered out. In the blink of an eye, fists were flickering as big as a loft all over the sky, and a loud roar. The magic weapons sacrificed by the cultivators and attacks launched were all blocked by the fists sacrificed by the monster.

Immediately afterwards, the thick black flames shrouded around the demon body soared into the sky, and a huge magic figure of hundreds of feet was transformed out of thin air. This magic figure, three heads, eight arms, and eight arms, each holding a thick-backed large ring knife. When the arms swayed, it launched a fierce attack on the cultivators. The sword shadow was like a mountain and the momentum was like a rainbow. The magic power seemed to be no less than Mo Luo, and with one force, it blocked the attacks of a group of powerful Venus.

The tall figure of the Demon Lord shook casually in the air and disappeared without a trace. The next moment, it appeared like a ghost and a charming person above the boat of the disciple of the Blood Evil Sect. The light and shadow flashed in his right hand, and a long and narrow blade of snow appeared in his hand, and he slashed at Huo Zun without any panic.

A seemingly light sword flashed in front of Huo Zun, silently without seeing any power, and the speed was unimaginable. Even Huo Zun, the powerful Venus star, did not see clearly how the sword light appeared in front of him, and instinctively waved the long sword in his hand and slashed it away.

With a light ding, Huo Zun's knife broke, and the long sword in the Demon Lord's hand slashed forward without any obstacles. Huo Zun's upper figure was cut off by a knife and flew high.

Huo Zun's eyes were full of shock, his mouth wide open, and his mind was blank. He never thought that his decent Venus monk could not even stop the other party's sword.

"Can the blood Taoist technique be practiced by idiots like you? "

The Demon Lord snorted coldly, with contempt in his words. Before he finished speaking, he waved his sleeve with his left hand, and a loud bang. A cloud of blood flew out of his sleeve, condensed in the air, turned into a thick blood-colored shield, and slapped Huo Zun and slapped the disciples of the Blood Evil Sect in the boat.

It was a long story. From the Demon Lord to the killing of Huo Zun, it was only a blink of an eye. Before the Blood Evil Sect could react, the big shield had already been slapped over, and the pressure of the mountain followed. The cultivators in the boat were as if they were imprisoned, their qi and blood were stagnant, and their hands and feet were stiff. They watched a blood light attack, but they were unable to resist.

With a dull sound, Huo Zun's two halves of his body were split into pieces, the body of a famous monk in the boat was split into pieces, the entire flying boat was split into pieces, and blood was flying all over the sky, and pieces of flying boat fragments shot towards the surroundings.

The Demon Lord raised his hand and grabbed the void. With a loud bang, a strong wind emerged out of thin air and rotated rapidly. The blood light in the sky strangely gathered in the middle, turning into a huge blood ball. The strong wind swept by, and the blood-colored cloak behind the Demon Lord fluttered, and the demon fog around him dispersed, revealing his face. He looked like a handsome young man, but his face was as pale as paper, and his pupils were blood-red.

Looking left and right, his empty left hand grabbed the void, and the blood ball flew in a spiral, rushing towards another flying boat that was closest to the height.

The monks on this flying boat changed their faces and their hearts were broken. Some instinctively used magic weapons to launch an attack, while others jumped out of the flying boat and wanted to escape. More monks were so scared that they trembled with blank minds. They were as stupid as they forgot to resist. The demon lord killed Huo Zun in one blow, and there was no Venus monk on this flying boat. Who could resist the demon lord's attack?

With a loud bang, the blood ball burst into pieces and turned into a blood rain all over the sky. After the blood rain flew out, it turned out like a knife and a sword. The magic weapons sacrificed by the cultivators were all knocked away by the blood rain. The blood rain hit the cultivator's body. The body of a purple star monk instantly split into pieces, and several other silver star monks were also killed. Many of the armors were penetrated by drops of blood rain. Only silver-level armors could block the attack of the blood rain.

The Demon Lord waved his sleeves again, and the strong wind stormed, and all the monks on the flying boat flew out, and the violent force hit a famous monk, and the bodies shattered in the air, while the flying boat rushed to the ground.

This time, the Demon Lord did not collect blood rain, but his figure flashed and rushed far away to the boat where Li Yu was sitting.

Li Yu sat on both sides of the boat, and the cultivators on the other two flying boats secretly complained that something was wrong. Shen Wancheng didn't care about attacking the black-robed monster anymore, and swung his sword at the demon lord, Xia Qingsong, Jiang Chun, Heimang and other hundreds of monks also instinctively waved their weapons and launched an attack on the demon lord.

Xia Bao was so scared that Hua Ying was disgraceful, but he did not forget to sacrifice a sword shadow to slash at the Demon Lord.

Long Wu's figure rose into the air, and with a loud bang, a flaming gun shadow as thick as a bucket rose into the sky, heading straight for the Demon Lord, with a momentum like a rainbow.

Qinglin's movements were faster than him. With a wave of the big sword in his hand, a red flame sword shadow flew towards the Demon Lord with the gun shadow. The flames in the gun shadow reflected red half of the sky. The power of this sword was not weaker than that of the gun shadow sacrificed by Long Wu.

The Demon Lord took a step forward, his figure disappeared in a flash, crossing a distance of ten thousand feet, and appeared in another direction, and the whistling attacks fell into vain.

The next moment, the Demon Lord suddenly turned around and rushed towards Li Yu's boat again. He had already discovered that the commander of this team was on this flying boat, but he was afraid of the power of the Explosive Flame Magical Tool. He could not figure out how the Explosive Flame Magical Tool casts spells and attacks, and did not dare to do rashly. At this moment, the team was in chaos, and it was a good time to attack.

"Good come!"

Cui Wudi's voice rang like a bell, and his figure rose into the air, blocking the sky above Li Yu's head. With the words, his left hand, which was gathered in his sleeve, suddenly stretched out and raised it upwards. With a loud bang, the runes in the sky flashed, and a dazzling white light flew out of the runes and headed straight for the Demon Lord, and the sharp roar sounded immediately.
Chapter completed!