The roar was earth-shattering and echoed over the Xiao clan for a long time.
"A group of ants also dare to rebel. Are you, the phantom demon clan, determined to go against me? Are you willing to risk the annihilation of your clan?" Seeing the sudden change in the situation, the leading man in black robe became angry with embarrassment, and his voice was as sinister as a poisonous snake.
"Either you die, or you will die in vain sooner or later, it would be more enjoyable to do the opposite!" Yao Shi's words were resounding, without any regrets, "I believe that the heart of the leader of the Illusion Demon Clan is as good as mine, just as the blood of the demon clan cannot be abandoned."
Having said that, the blood-red sword of the demon world was pointed at the Yimao Cult and the people who had exterminated the clan, revealing the strong demeanor of the first generation of the emperor.
I'm afraid Yao Shi himself didn't expect that his move saved the Illusion Demon Clan. Because of the remote location of the Illusion Demon Clan, they still don't know anything about the Saint. They only rely on the Xiao Clan to return the Saint to the Demon Clan.
For the crime of wielding a sword, the Demon Emperor will definitely destroy all nine of his tribes, leaving no chickens or dogs behind, not to mention that Xiao Yan and others are about to arrive. And it is precisely because Xiao Yan and others are about to arrive, his move not only makes
The Illusory Demon Clan was spared the bloody disaster and also received great benefits from Xiao Yan.
"Brother Yao Shi, thank you! Today is the first time that my Xiao Clan, Tianming Valley and the Illusion Demon Clan have joined forces. It may also be the last time. But no matter what, the Xiao Clan will always remember the kindness of the Illusion Demon Clan's help in battle."
Li was very moved. You must know that this is not just a help in times of need, but a sharing of hardships. If there is another chance in the future, the Xiao clan will definitely repay this kindness.
"Yao Shi admires the bloody spirit of these few people. Being able to fight with them together is also a great pleasure in life. Even if blood is splashed for three steps, it is worth it." Yao Shi Hengdao stepped forward and glared at each other with Xiao Qi.
People and horses have no fear.
He glanced at the iron-clad Xiao Li, Ming Emperor, Yao Shi and others. They were all imperial forces, but they themselves succumbed to the power of external forces. At this moment, the exterminator's patriarch's sense of shame was getting stronger and stronger, and he held his hands tightly.
The scabbard of the sword relaxed again, and he took two steps forward. However, the courage that had just risen suddenly froze under the words of the man in black robe.
"In that case, I will let you have no afterlife."
Seeing that a group of low-level Dou Emperor dared to rebel in front of him, the black-robed man laughed angrily, his sleeves shook, and the two illusory chains passed through the space in a blink of an eye, like picking through flowers and picking leaves.
He stabbed the demon world to kill this traitor who turned against him in battle.
Nowadays, among the Xiao clan, Tianming Valley, and the Illusory Demon clan, there are only two strong men who can fight. Yao Shi and Xiao Qi looked at each other, took a step at the same time, and raised their swords and guns across the spinning chains.
"Huh, mantis is using his arms as a chariot, and he is overestimating his own capabilities." The man in black sneered, wrapping his chain around Xiao Qi's silver spear, and then used the power of the silver spear to hit Yao Shi's bloody knife.
The swords and guns collided. Before Yao Shi and Xiao Qi had time to retreat, the man in black robe's gestures changed slightly. The illusory chains suddenly split into four, and the two extra ones were thrown towards Yao Shi. The momentum was so fast that in the blink of an eye, they were at Yao Shi's side.
Door.
The man in black robe hated Yao Shi deeply, so he must kill Yao Shi as soon as possible to relieve his hatred.
The strength of the man in black robe was beyond the reach of Xiao Qi and Yao Shi. Yao Shi had no time to dodge, and his face changed drastically, so he had to quickly withdraw his sword, turn his palms into fists, and strike at the chain.
There was a muffled sound of "Bang!", and the chain hit Yao Shi without any fancy, hitting Yao Shi's chest. Yao Shi's rosy face suddenly turned pale, he grunted, staggered back, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
It came out and turned into a blood mist.
With one move, and another move, Yao Shi was defeated. The disparity in strength made Yao Shi's determined face turn as pale as snow.
Looking at the injured Yaoshi, Xiao Qi became angry. He clenched the handle of the gun with both hands, and a faint fighting spirit flowed quickly on the silver gun. Then, Xiao Qi's steps made a mistake, his gestures changed, and the silver gun trembled and changed, unexpectedly from the entangled body.
Xiao Qijiao broke free from the chains. Without a moment's hesitation, Xiao Qijiao screamed, slammed her feet on the ground, raised her body, and the tip of the gun shook a mass of fighting spirit, and pierced the black robe in mid-air.