saint of humanity

When masters compete, life and death are only on a thin line.

The appearance of the sword gourd caught Bichen off guard. The brief shock and confusion allowed Chen Xuanhai to find an excellent opportunity to take action.

This sword pierced Bichen's protective demon element, and it penetrated the body, and blood spattered.

The bodies of the demon clan are extremely powerful, not to mention a strong demon clan like Bichen who stands at the top. Even if he has lost an arm at this moment, the protection of the pure demon essence that has been practiced for thousands of years cannot be broken by ordinary means. .

However, Chen Xuanhai's Talisman Sword is not an ordinary Talisman Sword. It is the crystallization of his years of cultivation. It can be said to be the most top magic weapon among the magical treasures in the world.

Even so, he couldn't take Bichen's life right away!

He turned his head in a hurry, his eyes were about to burst, he raised his only remaining arm and grabbed Chen Xuanhai's wrist. The demon Yuan moved fiercely, competing with Chen Xuanhai's magic power, and Chen Xuanhai was restrained and unable to move for a moment.

Under the premise that the magic power of the demon element is competing against each other, Chen Xuanhai, even with the blessing of double secret techniques, cannot compare to the great demon king Bichen in terms of physical strength alone.

"You want me to die?" Bichen's mouth was full of blood, and his eyes were as deep and powerful as ever, not at all weakened by the heavy injuries. "Then you may have to be buried with me!"

At this point in the battle, he was no longer willing to fight anymore. He was undoubtedly trying to find a way out by being so intimidating. If Chen Xuanhai hesitated even a little bit, he would have hope of escaping.

It is a pity that Chen Xuanhai's expression did not change at all. Instead, he looked at him with some pity and sighed softly: "I have heard the name of Demon Lord Bichen for a long time, and it is like thunder in my ears. It is a pity..."

Bichen naturally knew what he was regretting. He looked sideways and saw that Lu Ye was already coming towards him with a knife in that direction. He immediately said coldly: "A new Rizhao, I am standing here to let him kill me. What can he do?"

At this moment, he was confronting Chen Xuanhai and could not move. He was really just a target to be beaten.

Although I don’t know why Lu Ye, who was only in the Yueyao realm according to the intelligence, was promoted to Rizhao, but after all, he was just promoted.

Just like Yueyao couldn't hurt Rizhao, as a strong man at the peak of Rizhao, Bichen had such confidence when facing a newcomer.

Chen Xuanhai was able to break his demon essence because the other party was strong enough. He was just a newcomer to Rizhao. Why?

"Then you have to stand still!" Lu Ye heard what he said and responded lightly. He swept his body several times and reached the side of Bichen, and slashed down with the Panshan knife in his hand.

There was a look of contempt in Bichen's eyes, and the demonic essence was fiercely activated. He was confident that with his own demonic essence and body, Lu Ye would not be able to do anything to him. As long as he got rid of Chen Xuanhai, he would be able to escape.

As for the attribute treasure just now... it had been taken back by Lu Ye. He knew that every time he used the attribute treasure, it would take a long time to cultivate or cost a huge price. That sword light was breaking his arm. After that, its power was greatly reduced, and Bichen didn't take it too seriously.

The moment the long knife fell, Lu Ye's right arm holding the knife suddenly expanded in a circle, and almost half of his mana and blood were condensed into his right arm. The Panshan knife that he chopped down became illusory and ethereal at this moment. , as if it had turned into a shadow of nothingness, without substance.

The pure protective demon essence was easily broken open, flesh and blood were separated, and the corpses were separated.

From the smoothly cut neck, blood gushes out like a fountain, and the body trembles with convulsions...

The huge head flew some distance away and floated to the side. Bichen blinked, looked at Lu Ye solemnly, and opened and closed his mouth: "This knife... what's the trick?"

Even though the body was separated, he was not dead for a moment, which shows the horror of his vitality.

Lu Ye was standing next to his body at this moment, with blood steaming from his right arm and white mist swirling around him. Hearing this, he turned his head and said: "Vibrate the knife!"

"I think it should be called a saw knife!" As Bichen spoke, his eyes lowered and he stared at the Panshan knife in his hand: "You have a good knife!"

After thousands of years of cultivation, Bichen's vision is so vicious. Whether it is vibrating the knife or sawing the knife, it is actually just a skill, far from being called a sword skill. The fundamental reason for such a terrifying explosion of damage is the sharpness of the Panshan knife.

If it were replaced with other magic weapons, it might not have such an effect under the same circumstances.

"No matter how good the knife is, it still depends on who uses it." Lu Ye replied lightly. Bichen was obviously not convinced by what he said, and of course he would not get used to it.

Bichen remained silent and slowly closed his eyes.

However, at this moment, his closed eyes suddenly opened again, and terrifying soul power fluctuations swept out, heading straight towards Lu Ye, and he shouted out from his bloody mouth: "Wuwang!"

In an instant, the pure soul power was visible to the naked eye, turning into a ball of twisted power. Before he even got close, Lu Ye felt a huge threat.

A trace of joy flashed in Bichen's eyes. How could he be willing to be killed by a newly promoted Rizhao owl? All the insipidity just now was just a disguise, and the few chats were just to make Lu Ye relax his vigilance. The real killing move was the final bloom of this moment.

He didn't want to die in such a confused way. Even if he died, he would drag Lu Ye on his back!

This is the soul-suppressing secret technique that he has practiced hard for countless years, and it is the sustenance of his own soul. Under such an explosion, no matter what the outcome is for Lu Ye, he himself will definitely be shaken to pieces.

I thought Lu Ye would react in a panic, but when I looked up, I saw that Lu Ye was just standing there calmly, as if he didn't even notice the crisis coming.

On Chen Xuanhai's side, on the other hand, a figure suddenly flashed, and a strange figure suddenly appeared in front of Lu Ye. He raised his hand and lightly stopped the soul-suppressing secret technique that he had unleashed. Bichen was extremely shocked and looked at the strange figure that suddenly appeared. He had a vague feeling that this person did not seem to be flesh and blood.

Thinking back to all the previous events, and the fact that Rizhao from the small human race actually showed strength far beyond imagination, an incredible idea burst into his mind.

Soul clan?

Yes, it turned out to be the soul-possessing technique of the Soul Clan. How could the Little Human Race's Rizhao be so strong? It turned out that the Soul Clan was secretly assisting him. No wonder he had had several battles with Chen Xuanhai before. He is at an absolute disadvantage.

In terms of practicing the way of the soul, who can be stronger than the soul clan?

Even the soul-suppressing secret technique that he unleashed is nothing in front of other people's soul clan.

Many doubts were answered. He wanted to spread the word and inform other demon lords, but boundless darkness came and enveloped his body and mind.

The corpses were separated, and even a great demon king like him could no longer hold on.

In the Rizhao battle group, the aura of the strongest Zixuan was annihilated.

The other demon lords, who were already panicking, became even more frightened...

Although they were originally no match for the small human race Rizhao, as long as the two great demon masters were alive, they would have hope of escaping.

But now the strongest Bichen actually fell first.

They were all fighting in their own battle circles, and no one knew how Bichen died. The only thing they knew was that they should not stay in this wrong place for a long time.

All the demon lords are trying to break through. They are no match for them. The impact of Bichen's death has made their situation even more worrying. Especially a certain demon lord, who has always been one against two against two small humans. Rizhao, although it was hard before, but at least he was able to encourage and support him, now his mind was distracted, he was hit hard immediately, and he roared again and again. If he hadn't used the demon pill to put up a desperate fight, he might have followed in Bichen's footsteps. But there is no turning back after sacrificing the demon pill. It is a catharsis of one's own strength. It cannot be maintained for too long and it will be exhausted. Once it cannot escape, it will become a piece of fish on the chopping board.

Beside Bichen's body, Lu Ye and Chen Xuanhai had disappeared. They each flew in one direction, murderous intent rising.

Zixuan is coming. Bichen's death is just the beginning. This battle is to beat Zixuan painfully and cripple her! Only in this way can the world know that Yuluo is not a soft persimmon that can be pinched by anyone! Only in this way can we have enough deterrence!

Chen Xuanhai chose the nearest battle group. With him joining, there is no need to think too much about the outcome of that battle group. By then, his own advantage will expand like a snowball.

Lu Ye went straight to Su Yuqing's side.

He got a lot of accurate information about Zixuan from Qin Yi. Of course, he recognized that the person competing with Su Yuqing was another Zixuan Great Demon Lord, who seemed to be called Mo Xuan.

When Lu Ye rushed there, Mo Xuan was struggling to deal with Su Yuqing's offensive.

Su Yuqing's fighting style was not as powerful as Chen Xuanhai's. It was more of a smooth, watery style. He displayed various different talismans and never confronted Mo Xuan head-on. However, it was this style that almost made Mo Xuan uncomfortable. To vomit blood.

If Su Yuqing's strength is not as good as his, he can defeat this kind of fighting style with force. This is also what the demon cultivator is best at.

But with the dual blessings of the Soul Clan and the Mermaid Clan, Su Yuqing was able to exert much greater strength than Mo Xuan at this moment, which gave Mo Xuan the feeling that his opponent was slowly teasing him.

He repeatedly wanted to use the demon elixir to fight to the death, but he couldn't bring himself to do so.

It wasn't until Bichen's breath suddenly disappeared that he was suddenly startled, knowing that if he hesitated any longer, he might not even have a chance to escape.

With a thought, he immediately used his demon pill.

Of course Su Yuqing knew the pros and cons, and swayed a series of spiritual talismans to form a defense, but under the fierce attack of Mo Xuan Demon Pill, these defenses did not have much effect at all.

And once her method is broken, Mo Xuan can attack and kill, or retreat to get rid of her entanglement and escape. There will be many choices.

This is definitely not what Su Yuqing wants to see.

A trace of determination flashed between her brows, and she gently opened her red lips.

The demon clan has demon elixirs, and she also has her own inner elixir! Although it is not the same thing, it is similar in nature.

However, just when she was about to sacrifice her inner elixir, Su Yuqing suddenly saw Lu Ye's running figure. At the same time, Lu Ye's voice came to her ears: "Leave it to me!"

Su Yuqing immediately closed her mouth, her heart was at peace, and she casually drew a spiritual talisman to protect her whole body.

Lu Ye's sudden intrusion made Mo Xuan extremely alert. When his mind swept away, he found that the person who came was just an early-stage Rizhao, and he was relieved. (End of chapter)