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.
A hundred wisps of bad luck can make an ordinary person unlucky to death, and an ordinary protagonist with great luck can also become extremely unlucky.
Five hundred strands of bad luck, how terrifying!
The expert stood on the ground, raised the iron sword, and was about to strike it down.
Katcha!
The iron sword is broken!
The expert looked at the broken sword in his hand in surprise: "It's so good, but why did it break? It's so unlucky."
This is his only weapon. He has used it for two and a half years, and it is very emotional.
"Fellow Taoist, take the sword!"
Upon seeing this, the cultivators who were not far away quickly threw out a few spare magic swords and threw them on the ground not far from the master.
The master was about to go and pick it up.
laugh!
The evil dragon magic weapon shot out a thick purple beam, which directly melted all the magic swords on the ground.
The master was very unlucky and didn't get a sword.
The master was speechless. Without a sword, he had no fighting power.
He has been practicing for two and a half years. In addition to practicing Qi and body training, he is also practicing swordsmanship. When it comes to attacking, he only knows swordsmanship and cannot even breathe fire.
Buzz!
A black light shot out quickly.
It’s the child’s art of the evil king and demon!
The expert frowned, feeling the danger, and subconsciously stepped aside.
However, he was extremely unlucky. His left foot stepped on his right foot and he fell.
boom!
The master was hit by the black light, fell to the ground, closed his eyes, snored, and fell asleep directly. Dozens of rays of golden luck spilled out.
Master, defeated!
Xuanyou, who had been waiting aside for a long time, rushed forward and gulped down the luck.
Consumption: 500 wisps of luck.
Income: 800 wisps of luck.
Remaining: 2480 wisps of demonic breath and 5550 wisps of luck.
Zhang Liang's eyes flashed: "Very good, the biggest threat is gone. The next step is to make both the goddess and the evil king and demon suffer."
The evil king and demon laughed ferociously: "Finally we have solved this dead Taoist priest, and now it's your turn."
All the cultivators panicked: "We are finished!"
boom!
There was a loud noise high in the sky.
Everyone looked up and their eyes shrank.
The thousand-meter-long Goshawk Demon Slave was killed!
Two giant hands with spiritual consciousness that were hundreds of meters in size grabbed hold of the wings of the Goshawk Demon Slave and twisted them violently. Immediately, the body of the Goshawk Demon Slave that had been severely injured was torn into two pieces.
Cutting off, a large amount of flesh and blood spilled down.
“Bitch woman!
!" The Goshawk Demon Slave only had time to let out one last roar, and then the bird's head was pierced by the terrifying giant spear of divine consciousness.
laugh!
The corpse of the Goshawk Demon Slave turned into a large area of demonic breath, and even the demonic breath floating on the battlefield was swallowed up by the evil king and demons. Only Zhang Liang could see this scene.
Wow!
A rain of blood fell down, filled with a strong fishy smell. This was the blood left after the body of the Goshawk Demon Slave disappeared.
The casual cultivators were originally frightened when they saw the master defeated, but now they saw the goddess showing off her power, and they were excited again: "The goddess is so powerful!"
"Jie Jie Jie, it's your turn, little beauty, I'm really looking forward to the bridal chamber with you." The evil king smiled evilly, and a pair of blood boys looked at the goddess's mature body with evil intentions.
The evil king's demonic figure flashed and appeared strangely high in the sky.
A look of disgust appeared on the beautiful face of the goddess, and she snorted coldly: "Trash, filth, how can you blaspheme this lady? Kneel down and die!"
Then, the two of them fought again.
Dazzling blood-colored beams of light continued to explode, and huge transparent spears streaked across the sky, turning the high-altitude battlefield into a death zone. Even with residual power, it could easily kill a casual cultivator at the Golden Core stage.
Down below, most of the casual cultivators were dead on the battlefield.
There were only about a hundred casual cultivators left, all of them remnants, and all of them had suffered a lot of injuries.
Under the desperate fighting of the casual cultivators, more than half of the demon slaves died, leaving more than three hundred.
In terms of numbers and combat power, the casual cultivators are still at a disadvantage.
But Zhang Liang, who they expected the most, was surrounded by dozens of demon slaves and beaten, completely unable to free his hands or feet.
When the casual cultivators saw the battle situation, they were all desperate: "The goddess is going to deal with the evil king and the demon. The master doesn't know what the situation is. Qing Liangzi is besieged. We are finished. Let's just kill ourselves..."
"No! Don't give up until the end!"
A gasping scream woke everyone up.
Everyone turned around and looked, shocked.
Qiu Yueli was seen covered in blood, with injuries everywhere, her long skirt was torn, and she was standing in mid-air with a sluggish breath.
In order to protect the casual cultivators, she had fought until the last moment. She was exhausted, her spiritual energy had dried up, and she was seriously injured.
The casual cultivators shed tears and said, "Fellow Daoist Qiu, you can run away. This has nothing to do with you. It is all Qiuyue Sect's fault. You are still young and you are extremely talented. We will protect you and send you away."
Qiu Yueli smiled, with a weak smile on her pale and pretty face. It was charming and pitiful, like a lily that was about to wither.
Qiu Yueli smiled and said: "I'm sorry, everyone, I can't make up for Qiuyue Sect's fault. I can only use this broken body to do my last bit for you..."
Before she could finish her words, a humanoid demon slave pounced on her delicate body from behind, opened its ferocious mouth, and bit down hard.
"No!" Everyone's eyes were filled with tears and their hearts were broken.
To be honest, when they first learned that the Qiu Yue Sect was going to frame them, they were very angry, and even Qiu Yueli, who had done nothing wrong, also hated him.
But after fighting for such a long time, they discovered that Qiu Yueli was a sincere, just and kind-hearted female nun under her gentle yet heroic beauty.
In order to protect the casual cultivators whom she has never met, Qiu Yueli is even willing to fight to the death.
Such a noble character is so rare in this spiritual world where materialism prevails and everyone is selfish!
At the last moment of Qiu Yueli's life, her beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Liang who was surrounded by demon slaves. Unfortunately, she was disappointed and couldn't see it at all.