In front of him, Ye Zhen destroyed the inherited blood flag, and the anger of the Winged Demon Lord Yituo was indescribable.

The murderous aura immediately soared into the sky and wanted to kill Ye Zhen.

However, Yituo's eyes suddenly fell on the battle soul blood flag above Ye Zhenxuan's clone's head.

This blood flag is very similar to his inherited blood flag, and it can actually devour his inherited blood flag.

As soon as he thought of this, Yituo's heart suddenly moved.

The five thousand private soldiers under his command were all his long-term training confidants. The soul can be sent to the sound of the soul like an arm, and even just one look in his eyes can be used to understand his intentions.

Almost at the same moment, the more than a thousand winged demon elites remaining in the sky faintly turned the direction of the surrounding towards Ye Zhen's mysterious clone.

Yi Dong and Yi Sang were not stupid either. The winged demon elites under their command still locked in Ye Zhen, Xuan Hu and others.

However, Yi Dong and Yi Sang, the two eight-winged demons themselves, moved slightly, and headed towards the mysterious clone with the battle soul blood flag floating above their heads.

The moment Yituo's face changed, the smile on Ye Zhen's face became even stronger.

"Is there more people, right? Actually, I love playing this game too!"

With a wave of his hand, countless lights suddenly erupted from Ye Zhen’s chest. Among the lights, a large number of established demon soul troops spewed out of Ye Zhen’s chest.

Under the stunned gaze of Yituo, Yidong and Yisang, Heiqi and Heijiu stepped out with murderous aura with the 400 Kings of Realms and 20,000 Xuan Palaces.

"We will meet with the Grand Marshal, please give us a message!"

"Prepare for combat!"

With a cold order from Xuanji clone, Hei Qi and Hei Qi issued a simple and direct military order, and the auras of the demon souls immediately connected into one by the military formation.

Various blood-colored powerful weapons, even blood-colored light shields, condensed out in an instant.

The surging blood-colored murderous aura suddenly soared into the sky, scattering the murderous aura of the Winged Demon Legion.

Yituo's expression changed, but when he looked at Ye Zhen, he became more interested.

The ability of a warrior to form a world with the body of his body and to enter and exit the small world of creatures is very precious and difficult to cultivate.

It was Yituo himself who, with his cultivation and working hard for so many years, could only accommodate more than 5,000 people in his small world.

So, this time he came in, he only brought five thousand elite Winged Demon private soldiers.

Like Yi Dong and Yi Sang, the two Eight-winged Demons, they can only enter and exit more than 1,500 living creatures.

Now, Ye Zhen casually sent out more than 20,000 elite demon souls with one move, which made Yituo attack Ye Zhen’s attention.

If you can do this, the small world in Ye Zhen’s body that is unique in his own world should have good quality, and there are even other treasures.

As for the more than 20,000 elite demon souls in front of him, Yituo didn't take them seriously at all.

Now they have a total of 8,000-winged demon elites. Not to mention facing more than 20,000 demon soul elites, even facing 80,000 or even 100,000 demon soul elites, there is no difference.

They are just native chickens and tiles.

The name of the Tianyi Legion of the Wing Demon Clan was not a blow to the death in bloody battles.

With a wave of his hand, the Winged Demon Legion, which had just condensed within a radius of hundreds of miles, had cleared the similar Winged Demon Legion, flashed over in an instant, forming a military formation.

"How many charges?" Yituo suddenly laughed.

Yi Dong and Yisang, who knew Yi Tuo's meaning, also laughed, one raised three fingers and the other raised four fingers.

"Three times and four times? Too many!" Yituo smiled and shook his head, "Once, it only takes one to get them down!"

"You two, do you want to make a bet with me? If it breaks down within one round, the blood flag will......"

Before Yituo could finish his words, Yidong and Yisang, the two eight-winged demons, shook their heads like rattles.

In front of this battle formation army, these three Eight-winged Demons actually made jokes, which shows how confident they are.

Ye Zhen's eyes were filled with caution at this moment.

The name of the Wing Demon's Sky-Wing Legion is really a battle.

However, his Demon Soul Legion fought against the Winged Demon's Sky-Wing Legion for the first time.

Ye Zhen was not only careful, but also careful.

"Brother Dao, please!"

As Xuanji clone nodded, the battle soul blood flag above his head suddenly shot out tens of thousands of blood lights, and each blood light was extremely accurate to the demon soul legion below.

In an instant, Ye Zhen's army of demon souls started to fight and kill intent as if they were boiling.

The dark red eyes suddenly turned bloody and bloody, and the murderous aura gathered together seemed like wolf smoke, sweeping away the gray blood clouds in the sky.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

With the order from Xuanji clone, Hei Qi and Hei Qi received their orders at the same time and roared angrily!

A sneer appeared on Yituo's lips, hissing and roaring, "Charge!"

But at this moment, Ye Zhen, who was in the sky, stepped out again.

Geomagnetic field!

The moment the silver ripples spread, they instantly covered a range of dozens of miles.

Anyway, all the winged demons present were covered in. The faces of Yituo, Yidong and Yisang suddenly became even worse than swallowing ten thousand flies.

They had just suffered a great loss in Ye Zhen's hands and instinctively thought that Ye Zhen's magnetic field would not be too large. Unexpectedly, they could instantly cover all the winged demons within a radius of dozens of miles.

In an instant, the winged demon elites under their command fell to the ground as if drunk.

In fact, the Wing Demon Legion of the Wing Demon Clan has a shortcoming speed, and its individual strength is not very good among the demon clan, and it is even downstream.

However, once the number exceeds ten people, it can defeat the same number of strong people. The larger the number, the greater the group's combat power.

However, as soon as Ye Zhen’s magnetic field came out, these winged demons lost their speed advantage first, and even more disrupted the military formation, directly shattering their group advantages.

But on the other hand, the Demon Soul Legion under Ye Zhen's command was like a tiger entering a wolf pack, and countless blood-colored lights seemed to pour out, covering the Winged Demon Legion in all directions.

The Eight Thousand-Winged Demon, now like a living target, was covered and bombarded by Ye Zhen's Demon Soul Legion.

One or two or even ten may not kill a Winged Demon, but hundreds or hundreds of them are there.

As blood appeared, the winged demons screamed and fell from the sky. Hei Qi and Hei Jiu brought the elite demon souls of the Realm King Realm to harvest the lives of these winged demons.

The battle soul blood flag above the head of Xuanji clone was also slowly unfolding in the sky, like a blood-colored vortex, constantly devouring and absorbing the blood spurted out by these winged demons after being killed, and the soul that escaped after being killed.

Every time you absorb a little essence, blood and soul, the light of the battle soul blood flag will shine.

After just staying for such a moment, hundreds of elite winged demons were killed by Ye Zhen’s Demon Soul Legion.

"No!"

Yi Tuo suddenly roared wildly, and as the spiritual power scent swelled around his body, the two black wings that had been severely injured were recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Countless patterns flashed on the black wings, and the three eight-winged demons were about to join the battle.

But at this moment, Ye Zhen stepped out again and appeared at the center of Yituo, Yidong and Yisang, which was more intense than before.

Immediately, the bodies of Yituo, Yidong and Yisang were shaken violently. The feet and wings of the three men became extremely heavy as if they were hanging on countless mountains.

In an instant, the three winged demons, Yituo, lost their speed advantage and were beaten up.

"Your opponent is us!"

With a sneer, Wang Bai's eyes, Xuanji's clone, Ye Zhen, Xuanhu, Yunyi Tiger, and the Nine-headed worm rushed up.

The moment the Nine-Secret Divine Thunder, which was as thick as a bucket, blew down, the strong Yuanling waves that appeared around Ling Qianbi also scattered in all directions.
Chapter completed!