Wang Tiezhu held the Dragon Sword, and wherever he went, the demon cult monks were killed one after another.
One by one, the strong men at the pinnacle of the true realm were defeated by Wang Tiezhu.
"Oh my god, this Wang Tiezhu is so scary!"
"Let's run away quickly!"
"I don't want to die!"
...
In the valley, the remaining demon sect monks saw Wang Tiezhu being so ferocious, and were immediately frightened to death and fled one after another.
They did not dare to stay at all for fear of being killed by Wang Tiezhu.
The main reason is that although Wang Tiezhu is at the pinnacle of the True Realm, his strength is equivalent to that of the Half-step Yuan Realm. After all, out of the ten guardians of the Demon Sect, he killed five by himself.
This achievement is too scary.
"It's not that easy to escape!"
Wang Tiezhu roared, activated his true energy, used his magical power, and blasted away at the escaping Demon Cult monks.
A majestic power burst out from his body, sweeping around, and a strong wind roared up, overturning towering ancient trees.
"Boom!"
Wang Tiezhu activated his spiritual energy, and the big hand seals continued to bombard wildly. Demonic monks were constantly being bombarded by his power. Blood rained down, and corpses were scattered all over the place. It looked extremely horrifying.
Under the leadership of Wang Tiezhu, Bai Yufeng, Jiang Lin, Tiger King and others also swept all the way, as if entering a deserted land, sweeping all the way, no matter what master they were, they were all killed and retreated.
Although there were thousands of members of the Demon Cult, facing a presence like Wang Tiezhu, they were completely powerless to fight back, and many of them were killed.
"Damn, this guy is so scary!"
"We can't fight with them any longer, retreat quickly, otherwise the whole army will be destroyed!"
...
At this time, the half-step Yuanjing masters of the Demon Sect in the valley also began to panic, with their faces pale and their eyes full of anger.
At this moment, they were all held back by half-step Yuanjing masters from the ancient tribe, and they couldn't tell the winner in a short time. There were obviously not enough manpower, and no one was there to deal with Wang Tiezhu.
If this continues, this group of Demon Cult monks will be slaughtered by Wang Tiezhu and the others!
Li Changfeng and Mo Xiaotian fought against each other. The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce. The fighting caused the rocks to break apart, trees to fly, dust to fly, and the ground to collapse several meters.
The entire mountain was crumbling, as if it was in danger of collapsing at any time. Li Changfeng and Mo Xiaotian tried their best to fight without sparing any effort, hoping to end the battle in the shortest possible time.
"Hmph, Mo Xiaotian, your situation is over. Your demon sect has been defeated."
Li Changfeng sneered.
"I'm not dead yet, I'm not defeated yet."
Mo Xiaotian roared angrily, waved his hands, a long stick appeared in his hand, and fired ice picks at Li Changfeng.
Each ice pick carries powerful destructive power and a sharp aura, and even the temperature of the heaven and earth drops. If it is hit, it will definitely end in death or injury.
The most important thing is that these ice picks have magic patterns on them, which release strong mana fluctuations. This kind of fluctuation can affect the spirit and slow down the enemy by at least double!
"Hahaha, old man, I want to see how your spell hurts me."
Li Changfeng laughed and swayed slightly to avoid the ice picks flying towards him.
This move of Li Changfeng immediately surprised Mo Xiaotian. He did not believe that Li Changfeng, who had been exhausted for a long time, could actually evade his spell.
"Humph, that's all."
Li Changfeng responded with a sneer. As the strongest combat power under the Supreme Elder of Ten Thousand Demons Domain, he naturally has his own trump card.
Immediately afterwards, Li Changfeng's figure disappeared instantly.
Mo Xiaotian reacted very quickly and dodged quickly.
The place where he was standing suddenly exploded, and streams of golden light exploded to all directions, extremely gorgeous.
Mo Xiaotian had a stern look on his face, and once again condensed a black ice blade in his hand.
Li Changfeng's eyes condensed, and golden yellow spheres condensed on his palms.
"go!"
Li Changfeng shouted in a low voice, and the real balloon flew towards Mo Xiaotian with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
Mo Xiaotian immediately dodged away.
"boom!"
The golden real balloon exploded halfway, and strong ripples swept across all directions.
Mo Xiaotian looked at the scene in front of him in horror. If he had been hit just now, even if he had a defensive weapon, he might not be able to benefit from it.
Li Changfeng squinted his eyes slightly, and with a thought in his mind, another golden real balloon condensed in his palm.
"Damn thing!"
Mo Xiaotian cursed, swayed, and attacked Li Changfeng.
The long stick in his hand struck hard with a sound of breaking through the air.
Li Changfeng waved his hand, and there was a giant sword in his hand.
"Ding ding ding!"
The long stick collided with the giant sword Li Changfeng took out, making a crisp sound. The two fought fiercely, but Mo Xiaotian did not have the upper hand.
"Damn it!"
Mo Xiaotian cursed angrily, flipping his palm and changing, and the long black stick emitted waves of black mist.
Li Changfeng's pupils shrank and he hurriedly poured his true energy into a golden giant sword.
"Tsk!"
A sharp sword light burst out from the golden giant sword and went straight towards Mo Xiaotian. At the same time, Li Changfeng quickly retreated and distanced himself from Mo Xiaotian.
“Bang bang bang!”
The sword light shattered the black mist that filled the sky, and struck heavily on Mo Xiaotian's armor, making a harsh sound. The black mist gradually dissipated, revealing Mo Xiaotian's face.
Mo Xiaotian's right arm was dripping with blood and had been injured by the sword.
Although his spiritual weapon armor protected his body, the huge power contained in the sword light still shocked him, making his mouth numb and he could hardly hold the long stick.
"asshole."
Mo Xiaotian said angrily, staring at Li Changfeng with vicious eyes, "It seems that I can't deal with your distraction!"
Yes, throughout the entire battle, Mo Xiaotian still had to be in a battlefield situation!
Just like what Li Changfeng said, their demon sect is gone and it’s really hard to deal with!
"We can't drag it out any longer!"
Mo Xiaotian made up his mind.
"Soul Sealing Scroll!"
Mo Xiaotian waved his hand, and a transparent scroll flew into the air. When the scroll was opened, it revealed densely packed small characters.
This Soul Sealing Scroll is one of the most powerful treasures in Mo Xiaotian's hands, and has a very strong sealing effect.
The moment the Soul Sealing Scroll appeared, dozens of black chains bound Li Changfeng. Those black chains seemed to teleport directly over, making him defenseless.
Li Changfeng's face turned pale, and he thought to himself: "These chains can actually penetrate space and bind human bodies."
At this time, Li Changfeng, who was trapped and locked, felt chilled all over, as if he was in an ice cellar. The blood in his body had solidified, and even his soul seemed to be frozen.
Even though Li Changfeng had experienced more dangerous battles than this, he still felt a little solemn when facing problems that he could not solve.
This feeling of being controlled by others is not pleasant.
