The demon army was completely killed, but both the demon and human races suffered heavy losses.
They simply fought for their lives and killed more than twenty people before they were able to kill all these monsters.
Everyone was frightened.
The fighting power of the demon army made their hearts tremble. If their numbers were not too small, they might really make a comeback today.
Looking at Qing Luo again, everyone had fear and deep hatred in their eyes.
It's all because of green radish.
No, she is soul-killing now.
No matter how beautiful she is, no one dares to take a chance on her anymore.
She is really too dangerous.
Even Jin Zhan and Shui Yuexiang looked ugly now, and their eyes looking at Qing Luo were a bit colder.
They finally accepted reality.
Qingluo is no longer Qingluo, she is just a soul killer, a murderous demon. If she doesn't die, more people will die.
Once the battle here is over, without the restraints of these demonic armies, Qingluo no longer needs to use her soul to control them, and her offensive becomes even more powerful.
She fought one against two and actually gained the upper hand.
This really made Duanmu Zhantian a little annoyed.
Duanmu Zhantian was also in the sixth-level immortal realm, but he was completely suppressed. It was so frustrating.
But there is no way, the slightest difference in strength is just a slight difference.
Qingluo's offensive became even more fierce.
Huo Lie has been injured, but he is still persisting.
Seeing that the battle here was over, Huo Lie couldn't help but ask for help.
"Why are you still standing there? Do you still want to let her become a demon again?"
Huo Lie's words immediately reminded everyone.
For a moment, everyone gathered around Qingluo.
Even Fen was dispatched.
Qingluo was surrounded by everyone, her face became even colder, she wanted to retreat and soared into the sky.
But at this moment, a roar came from the sky.
"Hunsha, I have been waiting for you for a long time, Shenlong Yutian!"
Countless tongues of fire fell from the sky.
These tongues of fire are divine fires, the innate skills of Black Dragon Fen.
As if they had spiritual power, these tongues of fire actually covered Qingluo.
Qing Luo's face changed, and she made a weird posture with her hands, as if she was holding a big ball and throwing it violently.
Sure enough, a ball was thrown by him.
Oh, that's not a ball, that's a sphere made of the aura of innocent souls that exudes a cold aura.
boom!
The sphere was wrapped in fire, squeaking, a piercing cry came from it, and then the black smoke dispersed.
A tongue of fire fell on Qingluo's body.
She screamed and fell to the ground.
My arm was on fire, and the fire was so intense that it wouldn't go out at all.
There was a burning smell.
She raised the knife and cut off her left arm with one stroke.
Suddenly, she screamed in pain.
Then, more screams came.
"Quickly retreat!"
Duanmu Zhantian roared.
He slashed out with his knife, splitting the tongues of fire around him.
Jin Zhan and others also hurriedly took action.
But despite this, there were still seven or eight strong human beings whose bodies were stained by tongues of fire, and those screams came from their mouths.
Some are cruel and lucky, and the tongue of fire only falls on their arms. They can sacrifice their own soldiers to save their commanders and just tear off their own hands and feet. But there are some people who are really unlucky, and the tongue of fire falls on their heads.
Or the chest.
They had no choice but to scream, and were engulfed in flames in the blink of an eye.
When their bodies were reduced to ashes, the tongues of fire automatically disappeared.
There was a thick burning smell in the air.
Fen has turned into a dragon body, hovering in the sky, blocking out the sky and the sun, and its size has increased several times.
Duanmu Zhantian angrily scolded: "Fen, you are going too far."
"For the sake of the common enemy of our human and demon tribes, it doesn't matter if we accidentally injure a few trash. Hmph, I took action to save you. If it weren't for me, she would have escaped long ago. By then, more demonic armies will appear.
The entire continent is at risk of falling, and more people will die because of her, why don’t you take action quickly?!”
Fen scolded him unceremoniously.
He is now an eighth-level king-level demon, so he naturally has the confidence to be arrogant.
Duanmu Zhantian wanted to accuse him, but he had nothing to say.
In any case, Fen was speaking from the highest point of morality, and he could not refute it.
As the strongest combatant among the human monks, Duanmu Zhantian knew very well that there would be a war between the human race and the demon race, and his biggest opponent was Fen.
The realm was originally lower, but fortunately the overall strength of the human race was stronger. Unexpectedly, in such a short time, because of Qingluo and Fen, the human race suffered dozens of casualties. These people are the elites of the entire human race, and the lowest ones are also first-class.
Fairyland, that is, in the secret realm, it is nothing. When you leave the secret realm, you will definitely be top masters.
He was heartbroken, but he could only vent his anger on Qing Luo.
At present, he does not have the strength to challenge Fen.
And to kill the soul, one must be killed, so he could only show the sword in his hand and shouted: "This devil has been injured, everyone, come together and kill her!"
Everyone, including Jin Zhan and Shui Yuexiang, took action together and rushed towards Qing Luo.
Qing Luo broke her arm and her strength was damaged. She was now in the Immortal Realm and her broken arm could still regenerate, but before her eyes, she was at the end of her rope.
She regretted it a little.
If she hadn't provoked the two figures in the statue in a fit of anger and forcibly interrupted everyone's thoughts, she would not have ended up in this situation.
If I had known earlier, I should have directly attacked Fen.
The probability of success must be greater.
It's too late to say anything now.
I wanted to escape, but there was no chance.
Fen is waiting for her high in the sky.
If you want to fight, you will definitely not be able to defeat so many people.
To be honest, her combat prowess is ranked number one except for Fen.
But when everyone gathered together to attack her, her fate was already doomed.
die.
Yes, there is only one way for her to die.
The group battle begins.
Seven or eight people have been killed by Qingluo.
But she herself was covered in injuries, and her offensive was no longer as fierce as before.
She was bleeding all over her body and couldn't see clearly because she was wearing a black robe, but too much blood had already been shed on the ground.
Her blood was black, so the ground was also spattered with black blood.
Seeing that Qingluo couldn't hold on any longer.
Everyone was extremely excited.
"She's dying. Try harder and don't get close to her!"
"Drag her to death!"
"Don't hold back your hands, surround her."
Everyone was talking at once, but their attacks were particularly vicious, targeting Qingluo's vital parts.
ah!
With a scream, another person was beheaded by Qingluo.
But at the same time, Qingluo was also slashed away by Duanmu Zhantian.
A long wound appeared diagonally on her chest. Qingluo spit out a mouthful of blood and tried to get up again, but she couldn't.
Everyone pushed towards her from a distance.
At this moment, Qing Luo's mind suddenly became a little clearer, as if she was having a flashback. A man's figure appeared in front of her eyes, that was Tang Xiaobao.
"I'm sorry, I can't avenge you!"
She said such words in her heart, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier. All the bones and internal organs in her body were shattered, and it was estimated that even the Great Luo Immortal could not save her.