But they were all seriously injured, covered in blood, and looked miserable and miserable.
Demon Saint Qianren frowned fiercely, a look of deep worry flashed in his eyes.
He was very worried that he and the six Demon Lords would not be able to survive the moment when reinforcements arrived.
"You guys, cheer up this saint!
Let’s join forces and form the Bugu Demon Liuhe Formation to trap her!”
Qianren Demon Saint gave the order and took the lead in casting a spell that covered the sky with bloody light and cast it towards Luoshui.
Regardless of their own injuries, the six demon kings spread out to form formations and cast spells to form a large demon formation.
The overwhelming blood light, the surging demonic energy, and the light and shadow of various spells immediately drowned the Luoshui clone.
A holy-level formation is rapidly condensing, covering a radius of two hundred miles.
Qianren Demon Saint knew that it would take at least several hours to truly form the holy formation.
He didn't dare to hope that he could trap the other party for several hours. He only hoped to delay it for half a quarter of an hour, which was enough.
However, he soon discovered that this was also a luxury!
Luo Shui stood aside and looked around expressionlessly, looking at the bloody light that covered the sky, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
She raised her hands without saying a word, pinched the magic formula and released dozens of icy blue light blades.
"Boohoo!"
More than sixty ice-blue light blades formed a magical and extraordinary sword formation, piercing forward as fast as lightning.
A loud "boom, boom, boom" sound was heard, and the blood-light barrier that had just condensed was immediately blasted into pieces by the ice-blue light blade.
A huge gap appeared.
Luo Shuishui moved lightly with lotus steps, and his figure crossed the gap in a flash and appeared in the sky thirty miles away.
At the same time, the sword formation formed by the icy blue light blades suddenly hit the two demon kings.
The two demon kings had no chance to escape and were immediately strangled to pieces by the light blade.
Luoshui took another step forward, teleported thirty miles away, and suddenly appeared behind another demon king.
She raised her delicate hand and hit the devil with one palm.
"Bang!"
Before the demon king could react, his body suddenly shattered into pieces, and even his soul collapsed.
Next, Luoshui's avatar teleported continuously, and within two breaths, he killed the remaining three demon kings instantly.
All six demon kings were wiped out, and the demonic holy formation that had not yet been formed naturally disappeared into smoke.
Demon Saint Qianren was completely frightened and no longer dared to fight, so he fled to the north in panic.
At this time, he no longer dared to hope that he could stop Luoshui's attack.
I just want to get rid of the pursuit and escape safely back to Beiming Palace.
"Whoosh!"
Qianren Demon Saint turned into a line of blood light and galloped towards the north as fast as lightning, his figure flashing in the sky.
However, he had just flown two hundred miles away when he was overtaken by Luoshui.
"Whoosh!"
Luoshui walks lightly in lotus steps, with an elegant and calm posture. Each step can cover dozens of miles.
After only seven steps, she caught up with Qianren Demon Saint, raised her right hand and struck out with a palm.
In her slender and tender palms, raging star fire burst out, forming a wide silver blade of light, slashing at Qianren Demon Saint like a guillotine.
Qianren Demon Saint realized that the crisis was coming, and his back suddenly felt cold, and the souls of the dead were rising.
He turned around without hesitation and cast a spell to form a blood shield, hoping to resist it.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound was heard as the star blade shattered the blood and struck the Qianren Demon Saint with a bang.
He was blown away on the spot, with blood splattering all over his body, and he rolled and hit the north.
After flying fifty miles, he lost the impact and stabilized his body.
When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw a two-foot long blood mark on his chest and abdomen, with bones visible deep inside.
The robe and soft armor were torn apart, and rolled outwards like the flesh.
Dark purple demonic blood gurgled out of the wound and sprinkled into the sky.
The severe pain kept coming, causing Demon Saint Qianren to break out in cold sweat.
But he did not dare to hesitate, let alone deal with the wound, and continued to escape to the north with all his strength.
After three breaths, he finally crossed a towering mountain range and flew over a valley.
Now that we have flown here, we are halfway through the journey, and we are still five hundred miles away from Beiming Palace.
Before Qianren Mo Shengsong could say anything, another piece of icy blue light came from behind, making him feel fear deep in his soul.
"Whoosh!"
An icy blue stream of light streaked across the sky, drowning the Qianren Demon Saint.
His flesh and blood were frozen stiff, his magic power was not flowing smoothly, and his flying speed was also reduced by half.
"Bang!"
Another hundred-foot-long ice sword slashed down, instantly cutting off a pair of his wings.
The black wings shattered into pieces, and dark purple demonic blood splashed out, scattering into the sky.
Demon Saint Qianren let out a shrill scream and continued to flee towards the north.
After crossing the valley, he crossed a towering mountain peak thousands of feet high.
Ahead is a dark brown wasteland.
Hundreds of thousands of seriously injured elite demon masters were galloping over the wasteland, looking desperately toward the north.
So many demons gathered together, like a large black torrent.
At the end of the wasteland is a giant peak three thousand feet high, towering over the sky and the earth.
Halfway down the mountainside of that giant peak, everything was as dark as ink.
Above the mountainside, the blood is dark red, which looks particularly weird.
Boundless black clouds and demonic energy shrouded the entire giant peak and obscured the vast wasteland.
There is no doubt that that majestic giant peak is the sacred mountain where the ancestor demon gods and demon saints live.
The famous Beiming Palace is on that sacred mountain.
Finally seeing the sacred mountain, Demon Saint Qianren was in high spirits, holding on to his injuries and speeding up to fly away.
However, when he was flying over the wasteland, another sword and sword shadow poured down behind him.
"Boohoo!"
Luoshui's avatar was waving his arms, releasing icy light that covered the sky and the sun, forming hundreds of millions of light blades, blasting through the entire wasteland.
Qianren Demon Saint did not dare to be careless, so he could only offer a shield and cast a spell to enlarge it to protect himself.
Countless icy sword shadows blasted down, making the shields tremble and flash with blood and black energy.
Qianren Demon Saint has a magic weapon to protect him and is safe for the time being.
But the hundreds of thousands of demons in the wasteland suffered on the spot.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Endless muffled sounds were heard one after another, one after another.
Group after group of demon elites fell down in pieces like wheat, and were bombarded to pieces.
The dark brown wasteland was also blasted with dense potholes by the light of swords, splashing sand, gravel and dust all over the sky.
It was so chaotic, like a doomsday scene.
It took ten breaths for the billions of icy sword shadows to dissipate.
The wasteland with a radius of three hundred miles has long been turned into a ruin full of potholes and ravines.
Tens of thousands of demon masters were turned into flesh and blood and scattered in the wasteland.
The dark brown earth and soil were also dyed with a layer of dark purple.
The tens of thousands of surviving demon clan elites were all in horrible condition and were so frightened that they fled in all directions.
Qianren Demon Saint luckily escaped the disaster and flew towards the sacred mountain in panic.
Luo Shui turned around and refused to give up. He slapped him with two huge palms that covered the sky and the sun.