Chapter 150 Hidden Injury

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This is a ruthless killing, which has accumulated thousands of years of hatred. In their eyes, all benevolence, righteousness and morality have turned into nothingness, and the equality of all sentient beings is just empty talk. In a pair of red eyes, only the body of the enemy and the person who was about to become a corpse were seen.

The pain on the body has long been unable to replace the flame of hatred. In this arrogant scene of powerful spell, anyone with a slight negligence is very likely to become the next corpse. Those two fairy-level bodies are the best witnesses.

To this extent, each side lost a strong man at the level of a fairy. The demon clan, which had already escaped, fell into a desperate situation again. But no one was timid, let alone fled. The scream that cut through the skies aroused their endless fighting spirit.

Even if you die, don't make the enemy happy!

The trapped beast is still fighting, not to mention people. The demon clan broke out with twelve points of fighting spirit and fought back fiercely, and unexpectedly caught the immortals off guard.

The originally arrogant immortals thought that victory was in hand, but he was suddenly confused. They never imagined that the demon clan, which had been completely suppressed, not only did not lose their fighting spirit, but could fight back so fiercely.

The battle here obviously attracted Penglai's attention. Those were all his disciples who had carefully trained several years ago. Watching them fall one by one and fall into the water, his heart also sank to the bottom of the sea. In this battle, even winning may greatly damage your vitality. I'm afraid it's impossible to be one of the four immortal schools.

But what has been waiting for thousands of years? Isn't it to fight with the demon clan?

The hatred three thousand years ago seems to have been yesterday.

Penglai Daxian clenched his teeth and attacked the lion and camel king crazily. The death of his disciple aroused his fierceness even more. He had the determination to die with the lion and camel king and let these demons come back.

"Bastard." The lion and camel king originally wanted to rush into the crowd to kill, but Penglai Fairy bit him tightly like a mad dog, so that he could not distract him.

Although the demon clan has now launched a very reasonable counterattack and caught the immortals unprepared, after all, their strength is very different, and this advantage will not last long. More importantly, there is one more fairy-level strong man in the other camp than himself, which is fatal.

When the demons counterattacked, they exerted most of their power on the immortal, but failed to kill him. Now that the immortals have reorganized their camp, the situation has slowly reversed.

"Go back and find a helper." On a small island not far away, Li Mu and Bai Huang hid here. Seeing the people killed one by one, their hearts were also extremely uncomfortable. It's just that Li Mu doesn't know the hardship of the development of the demon clan and how difficult it is to cultivate so many strong people, so in his heart, he is not as sad as Baihuang.

What he cares about is whether the energy of the war affects the bottom of the sea. Fortunately, the lion and camel king went to the sky to fight, and the rest of the energy should not have much impact on thousands of feet of seawater.

Bai Huang nodded and hurried to Liubo Mountain to find the White Emperor. However, just as she was about to get up, a figure suddenly blocked her way.

As the saying goes, soft is afraid of fierceness, fierce fear of death. A Daluo Jinxian is desperate, regardless of attacking a person, who can bear his anger.

"Old bastard, old dog..." The lion and camel king obviously suffered some losses and scolded.

It was hard to avoid a shocking sword spirit, and Penglai Fairy rushed over again desperately. A trace of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the lion and camel king, his fists clenched, and the muscles on his arms seemed to be full of gas, higher than the previous bulge. Under the black boxing, the hunting wind slowly condensed. At this moment, the huge ink wings also stopped fanning, as if even the air around him was frozen and no longer flowing.

"Ah--" Penglai Daxian held his sword in both hands, and the turquoise light stained the sky, as if the clouds in the sky were also inlaid with a layer of turquoise light. At this moment, the sky is green, the clouds are green, and the sea is also green. It seems that the endless light of life proclaims the arrival of death.

The lion and camel king opposite still stood quietly in mid-air, and the wind at the fists gathered more and more, forming two head-sized wind balls.

The wind is silent and powerful. In response to the shocking green light, he did not lose the momentum at all.

"Ah--" The lion and camel king also shouted to the sky and greeted him.

The wind and waves can't set off a storm; the demon god roars and can't shock the world.

Two huge energies collided, and for a second, the whole world was silent. The clouds are smiling silently, and the sea is also silently angry. All people's movements become extremely slow at this moment.

"Boom~~~"

deposited thousands of years of roar, and after a brief calm, the whole world trembled. A force like an explosion of the universe emitted from the center, and the invisible air wave seemed to cut the air into several layers. The crowd fighting in the distance was actually pushed down by this wave.

The nine eyes trembled and the sea trembled. The clouds in the sky dissipated and the sea surged.

The ink wings of the Lion and Camel King were shattered in an instant, and his whole body, like fallen leaves in the wind, retreated rapidly. Regardless of the pain on his body, the lion and camel king quickly revitalized his ink wings and flapped their wings crazily, which gradually stabilized his body. However, a mouthful of blood spewed out with a "wow" sound.

Penglai Daxian did not take much advantage. His rosy face suddenly became particularly pale and emitted more than auspicious clouds one after another before he could stabilize his body. He held the sword in one hand, his clothes were broken, and blood flowed from his arm. His throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

However, before he could take more rest, he suddenly felt a strong danger approaching. With his strength, he couldn't detect which direction the danger came from. Penglai Daxian was shocked and knew that the other party had also ambushed the master. He gritted his teeth with hatred and quickly fell to the sea.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, an invisible palm broke through the void and hit the back of Penglai Fairy. The Penglai Immortal, which was still falling, was like a meteorite from nine days and quickly smashed into the water.

A figure slowly appeared in the place where Penglai Daxian disappeared, dressed neatly, gentle and elegant, with a trace of indifference on his face. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "The old man ran very fast."

The person who came is the Demon Emperor White Emperor.

"King!"

When the demon clan saw the White Emperor, it seemed that the magic recovered in an instant, the mental strength soared in an instant, the pain on the body seemed to disappear suddenly, and the magic power in the hand also increased a lot. On the contrary, the immortals escaped because of the serious injury of Penglai Immortal, their fighting spirit was greatly reduced, and the originally stable front was flawed.

When the abbot Daxian and Yingzhou Daxian saw that Penglai Daxian were no match, they breathed a sigh of relief and planned to escape first to make a calculation.

The two launched an attack on their opponents and then fled in two directions.

The white emperor raised the corners of his mouth slightly and whispered, "It's not so easy to go." The voice is still here, but others have already disappeared in place. The lion and camel king also saw the intention of the two immortals, and disappeared in place at the moment when the White Emperor moved.

"Bang, bang!" Two loud noises, the abbot Immortals and Yingzhou Immortals fell into the water one after another. The lion camel king paused and shook his head. After all, he was seriously injured and his speed was much slower. Those two people were actually solved by the White Emperor alone.

The two scholars, Penglai Daxian, also immediately pinched the water and fled far away. Just where it fell into the water, the bright red was still dazzling.

"Escape." I don't know who shouted first, and the immortals fled like the ebb tide. The demon clan chased and killed for a while before giving up.

The lion and camel king came to the White Emperor and said with a guilty face, "Wang, please punish me if you are not doing well."

The White Emperor looked at the lion and camel king and said with slight concern, "Man, are you hurt?" For the first time in many years, he was injured so seriously. A trivial concern moved a strong man.

"This injury doesn't hurt." The lion and camel king's eyes flashed and looked at the White Emperor gratefully.

Penglai Daxian was seriously injured and was attacked by the White Emperor. I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover in 180 years. In this way, it also removed a great enemy for the demon clan. As for the abbot and Yingzhou, although they escaped, they were bound to be greatly reduced, their strength regressed, and they could not pose a threat to the demon clan.

There was also a corpse floating on the sea, and the smell of blood spread all over the sea, including immortals and demons. Whether the winner or the loser, the result is cruel.