Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

Could it be that Po Jun and his Canglei Demon Elephant Clan got into a fight.

The bloody saber energy pierced through the air, and in an instant came to the front of Fu Lei Yaozun.

"kill!"

In an instant, Fu Lei Yaozun's hairs exploded, and he felt the crisis of life and death.

The ants really have the power to shake the sky.

In an instant, thunder surged all over his body, and a sea of ​​thunder spread out in front of him.

puff!

The saber energy tore apart the sea of ​​thunder, causing the sky to explode in all directions, and then poured into Fu Lei Yaozun's body.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Venerable Fu Lei who was hit by the saber energy.

puff!

After a brief silence, the huge body of Fu Lei's monster clan suddenly cracked open in mid-air, and the monster's blood poured down like a waterfall.

Rumble!

Until two huge pieces of flesh and blood fell on the outside of Shenxu City, inside and outside the city, there was still silence, and some did not react.

In an instant, Venerable Qingshan bent slightly, his spine surged like a big dragon, and his body was like a bow, directly bumping into Zishan Yaozun next to him.

Next to Venerable Qingshan, Venerable Panshi still looked like he was going to explode himself.

Although the whole body was dripping with blood, the energy and blood seemed to be on fire, and the Xuanhuang divine light exploded, also crashing into the Zishan Yaozun.

Roar!

Seeing the two great venerables coming towards him, Zishan Yaozun roared angrily, and purple light lit up all over his body.

Every hair radiates crystal clear purple light, like a burning purple flame.

The energy of the purple light gathered in his palm, and the void was torn apart by him like a rift, and he punched it forward.

The moment the energy collided, the two venerables groaned and retreated.

On the other hand, Venerable Zishan's body was hit by the khaki and cyan divine light, part of his body was shattered, and his whole body flew out horizontally and smashed into the mountains.

After a successful blow, Venerable Qingshan glanced at Venerable Panshi, and then rushed back to Shenxu City.

"Haha, the ninth generation of my human race is here to kill demons. How can the old man, the seventh generation, fall behind?"

Immediately, the aura on Venerable Panshi's body became violent again, blocking the way for Venerable Qingshan to leave, and facing the two remaining demon venerables in front of him.

"Who will come up and die together!"

"Old lunatic."

"Come again!"

Even after being intimidated again and again, seeing Venerable Panshi rushing again, Yaozun Huoyao and Yaozun Jinyang still frowned and retreated towards the rear.

Don't look at the fake self-explosions again and again, but they are very sure that once this crazy old man hits him, this old guy will definitely blew himself up and took them away.

Boom!

In the distant mountains and forests, the Purple Mountain Demon Venerable, covered in wounds all over his body, rushed out of the chaotic rocks.

Roar!

Looking at Venerable Zishan's roar, and Venerable Panshi's stooped figure, his demeanor remained the same.

"Come up if you are not afraid of death. Anyway, the old man has lived enough. It is enough to take one or two of you away temporarily."

When he said this, Venerable Pan Shi took a special look at Jin Yang and Huo Yao, two demon venerables.

"Human race, don't need to say so much, with us here, rune talents will be trapped here to death."

"I think your human race doesn't have magic arrows, so you don't have to worry about me waiting for the Yaozun to baptize the entire mountain range once."

"Is there, you can try."

Regarding Yaozun's words, Venerable Panshi did not raise any waves.

"Exactly, it depends on your body, whether you can still avoid the attack of the magic arrow."

Just as Yao Zun said, the divine arrows hidden in Shenxu Mountain are really gone.

Four eighth-order divine arrows only beheaded a demon venerable.

This is also something that cannot be helped. The flaws of the Divine Arrow are too great. It all depends on the operation of the internal fighters, and sometimes it is too rigid to control.

The eighth-order monster race is so powerful that it is impossible to stand still and let the arrows attack.

……

Pfft!Pfft!

On the Shenxu City, the standing warriors who broke the barracks fell to the ground one after another, spurting blood from their mouths.

puff!

At the front, Li Shenzhi's body swayed, and blood gushed out from his mouth, splashing red on the city wall in front of him.

Holding the feather knife in his right hand, he stabbed it at the head of the city, trying his best to stabilize his precarious figure.

It wasn't until this moment that the black-armored warriors stationed in the city and the warriors from various academies who hadn't left reacted.

They looked at the figure above the city through the doors and windows of the barracks.

Three hundred troops smashed the eighth-order demon master!

After decades, the legend reappears!

"Rescue!"

Before everyone was overwhelmed, Fat Brother had already jumped onto the city wall.

At this moment, among the more than 300 broken soldiers on the top of the city, only one is still standing.

The people who reacted rushed out of the house one by one and rushed to the top of the city.

Back then, 3000 people died in the battle of Pojun, and now everyone rushed to the front, feeling a little timid.

"Hurry up and save."

Venerable Qingshan who returned to the top of the city, regardless of his injuries, interrupted everyone's timidity and hesitation.With a bang, the fat brother rushed up, picked up Li Shenzhi and ran down.

Originally, Li Shenzhi, whose blood in his body could be stabilized, was shaken like this by the fat brother, and immediately spit out old blood mouthful after mouthful.

The battle drums were crackling all over his body, and the automatic breathing method had already come to a standstill because of the dryness of Qi and blood.

The blood of the flesh and blood was also sucked clean.

In a word, although it is not to the extent that even the soul is sacrificed, it is not so bad.

Compared with him, the other warriors in the battalion are in a more bleak state at the moment.

Today's eighth-rank demon venerable is different from the newly-promoted demon venerable who was beheaded by Po Jun back then. He has been promoted to eighth-rank for many years.

If he hadn't been hit by a divine arrow and suffered serious injuries, Li Shenzhi would never have thought of making a move.

It was precisely because Yaozun was injured that he had the idea of ​​taking advantage of his illness to kill him.

As for why it was the Canglei Demon Elephant, he was unlucky because he happened to be the one with the closest attack distance among the four great demon venerables.

"It's alright."

Fat brother jumped into the city, entered an underground stone room, and placed Li Shenzhi on the stone bed.

"It might be better if you take it easy."

Unable to stop the blood gushing up from his throat, Li Shenzhi spat out again, and looked at Fat Brother speechlessly.

"Go see the others."

After Fat Brother left, he swallowed a stream of demon blood, and began to use breathing techniques to nourish his dry body.

This stone room is very spacious, and other warriors who broke the army were also sent in.

"Slow down, slow down."

"Get out of the way, the healer is here."

"Hurry up, medicine, medicine!"

"Go out, what are you doing here?"

The doctor threw everyone out and began to check the condition of the warriors one by one.

In fact, everyone is in the same situation, the Qi and blood are suddenly drawn away, and the whole body is caused by the dryness of Qi and blood.

"Be careful—"

On a stone bed, someone slowly raised his arm.

Li Shenzhi, who was in silence, suddenly opened his eyes and walked over quickly.

"Senior Liu Chuang."

"Student Shen Zhi..."

The figure on the stone bed had blood flowing from its mouth.

"I... I'm afraid." Liu Chuang opened his mouth, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Dead... dead?"

"died!"

Grasping the raised hand, Li Shenzhi leaned against the head of the bed.

"Cut...eighth rank...yaozun...value..."

"It's just...a little pain...pain..."

……

Looking at the lifeless figure in front of him, Li Shenzhi was a little dazed.

Outside the door, the crowd gathered outside and looked into the room, their expressions dimmed, and they straightened up one by one, with their right fists clenched in front of their chests.

……

"Your Honor."

"Elder Hao."

Venerable Qingshan came with bloody aura all over his body, and the warriors gathered at the door stepped aside one after another.

In the room, Li Shenzhi was checking everyone's injuries.

In his expectation, no one should die in battle. After draining his blood, there are healers and herbs in Shenxu City, so he can get the fastest treatment.

It is precisely because of this that he dared to kill the eighth-level demon master.

However, there were still some people who couldn't hold on, and the withdrawal of qi and blood hurt the root, and the lower the realm, the more serious the injury.

"Your Honor."

Hearing the voice from outside, Li Shenzhi turned around and looked at Venerable Qingshan who was also scarred.

A medicine bottle appeared in Venerable Qingshan's hand, and greeted a doctor.

"After diluting the medicine in the medicine bottle, each person has a bowl. Do it quickly."

At this time, Venerable Qingshan looked at Li Shenzhi.

"Take good care of your wounds. We old bones are not dead yet, so we don't need you to die."

After leaving a word, Venerable Qingshan left in a hurry.

The mess outside is still going on, but fortunately there are only three Yaozun left, and the pressure has been relieved a lot.

Soon, the doctor directly brought a large bucket, and started distributing bowls of blue-glowing soup to every Pojun warrior.

Li Shenzhi also drank a bowl, and immediately felt a warm feeling in his body, and the tingling pains all over his body eased a lot.

In the whole room, muffled voices came and went, and he was relieved to hear these figures.

After this battle, four people died in the broken army camp, and their strength happened to be one of the ten or so lowest in the camp.

They were all internal injuries, and it was not easy to treat them. Doctors could only use decoctions to mend everyone's injuries.