Chapter 384 Breakout
The face of the demon youth instantly became ugly. Facing this sword, there was only one thought in his mind, that is, to escape.
Immediately, he no longer hesitated and exerted the aura in his body to the extreme and turned it into a blood shield into a distance.
"Hmm! It's too late to run now!" Zhao Tian snorted coldly, and his right foot suddenly stepped on the ground. The thick aura was directly transmitted out with the help of the earth.
Boom!
The young man's eyes were wide open and he couldn't believe that his body was lifted by the land. A golden sword spirit passed through his body. Finally, a strong unwillingness appeared in his eyes, and his body instantly turned into two halves in the air.
A burst of blood mist, like raindrops, splashed on the faces of the soldiers, combined with the courage not to be afraid of death, adding a trace of terrible bloodthirsty.
"Make every effort to stop the demon army, and give me those masters!" Zhao Tian left a faint sentence, and his body turned into a golden rainbow again and disappeared in front of Qi Kuo.
Step by step, one sword, Zhao Tian shuttled around the demon clan. Every time the splashed blood reached the area of one foot in front of Zhao Tian, it was covered by a faint film, so that Zhao Tian was still stained with blood.
Suddenly, I looked up and saw that I didn't know what was going on above the wall, but I was rushed up by the enemy of the demon clan.
Zhao Tian showed his bloodthirsty side, holding a sword in his right hand and clenching his fist in his left hand. His magnificent aura suddenly burst out like a flood. With one hand, he waved forward, and a semi-circular golden sword spirit rushed straight to the demon soldiers in front of him.
At the same time, the left fist was also punched out with thunder, and a transparent aura film appeared like an umbrella in front of the fist, forming a vacuum air membrane.
Boom!
Two consecutive violent explosions, countless demon soldiers turned into a pile of broken meat under one punch and one sword, and countless blood drops mixed with internal organs, shot out around.
Taking this opportunity, Zhao Tian stepped heavily on the land and suddenly aroused the loess all over the sky. The sword front turned, and an extremely thin sword spirit broke through the void and rushed to the city wall at a very fast speed.
Puff!
A third-level martial artist had not yet seen Zhao Tian's attack clearly. In an instant, he was split in half and fell to the ground heavily.
Under the admiration, fear and bloodthirsty eyes of countless people, Zhao Tian fell gently. The tip of the sword pointed to the ground obliquely, and his whole body was still so neat, spotless. His long hair moved with the wind, and his eyes were as sharp as sword spirit, which made people dare not look directly.
If it weren't for the sword just now, no one would believe that such a young man has such a strong strength.
The third-level martial artist has no ability to resist under Zhao Tian's sword at this moment. No one knows how high this strength needs to be, and no one wants to know.
The soldiers of the demon clan were timid, and the weapons in their hands trembled slightly, and the fighting spirit on their faces suddenly dissipated, replaced by fear.
Within dozens of feet around Zhao Tian's body, there was no soldier who could stand. Almost all the soldiers of the demon clan were stepping on the bodies of their teammates and retreated.
Seeing this scene, Wu Qi's eyes were straight, and his body burst into a strong fighting spirit for no reason. He cut down several demon soldiers in front of him with a knife, and the blade in his hand was also rolled up.
Without looking at it, he picked up a long knife again, with an excited smile on his face. The long knife rushed into the demon soldiers like a tiger, with a momentum of failure to become benevolent.
Boom!
A series of explosions sounded, and countless ice dregs, in a radial shape, shot around, taking away the life of a demon soldier again.
I only saw the six-level martial artist who had fought against Miao Yun. At this time, his whole body was condensed with a thick layer of ice, and the ice dregs shot out were made by the six-level martial artist struggling.
Bang!
Another violent ice shot away, and the sound of ice cracking sounded, as if someone was biting their teeth tightly and rubbing. The sound was still so clear in this noisy battlefield.
Boom!
Finally, the ice was overwhelmed and cracked.
"Haha, you are going to make a finale. Dare to freeze me!" A loud voice came from it, and the tone was mixed with a trace of madness.
At this time, Miao Yun issued this frozen world, which has seriously consumed the aura in his body. His beautiful face looks extremely pale. Only by barely holding the wall behind him can he stand up straight. In the face of the six-level martial artists who are still alive, there is only one consequence.
"Bully my woman, die!" A cold voice sounded behind him. The sound seemed to be in a far away place and close to him. A creepy breath rushed straight to him. The strong man subconsciously covered his chest with his arms.
'Ah! A scream came from his mouth, and everyone didn't see what was going on. They saw that the strong man, who had been arrogant before, was cut off his right arm at some point, and his blood gushed like a spring, and quickly dyed his upper body red.
"Who are you?" The strong man's face was gray. He looked at Zhao Tian, who was elegant and asked in a panic.
"There is no need to inform those who are about to die! Besides, you don't deserve it!" As soon as the words fell, suddenly the strong man found that Zhao Tian had disappeared in place again.
Ah!
Another scream, and the strong man's left arm broke and fell heavily to the ground.
Golu!
Whether it was the Fengcheng garrison behind Zhao Tian or the demon soldiers opposite him, they swallowed a mouthful of water, as if they were looking at Zhao Tian like a devil.
Everyone can see clearly the strength of this strong man before, but at this time, there is no power to counter the hand of this teenager at all.
"Zhao Tian, no, let's retreat! The North Gate and the East Gate were destroyed by the demon army. At this time, they are reinforcements to the South Gate and us. Once the reinforcements arrive, we will be all finished!" Luo Qiong floated from afar, and her face looked extremely solemn.
Zhao Tian also knew that he could not stop it at all by himself. The demon clan attacked and immediately did not hesitate: "Ep Elder Luo, let Wu Qi also take the soldiers to the south gate!"
"Alas, Wu Qi is dead. Just now, the man was so chaotic that he rushed to be surrounded by the demon clan!" Luo Qiong sighed and said with some frustration.
"Then please come to Elder Luo in person!"
Luo Qiong nodded slightly, ran the aura in her body, and the vast voice spread throughout the battlefield: "All soldiers obey the order and evacuate to the south gate!"
A series of breaking sounds sounded over Fengcheng, and four dark figures appeared outside the south gate. Watching a large number of demon soldiers fall down, in less than an hour, there were less than 10,000 troops outside the demon clan.
"Why hasn't Brother Tian come yet? In case the reinforcements of the demon army come, the south gate will be dangerous!" It was the rain that spoke, and anxiety appeared on his handsome and cold face.
"What are you afraid of? As long as the demon clan dares to come, they will have no return!" A trace of poison flashed in Lei's eyes and said coldly.
The wind smiled, and his eyes revealed bloodthirsty. Everyone knew that when Fengxiao was the brightest time, it was the strongest intention to kill: "Why don't we kill more than anyone! I haven't moved for such a long time, and my body is rusty!"
"Why don't you dare? If you lose your Fengtang, you will be the target of our electric hall!" A trace of strangeness appeared on his electric face, and his body flashed into a black shadow, like a ghost and a ghost.
The three looked at each other and immediately did not hesitate. Their speed soared and shot out like a sharp sword.
The subordinates of the Ziyun League are all masters. It is easy to deal with these ordinary soldiers of the demon clan, and the subordinates of Tiange are full of killers, not to mention the means of killing. They are often killed in one move and never drag mud and water.
Added with the royal dead army, 2,000 people can be used as 20,000 people, such as a sharp sword, which directly divides 20,000 demons into two. Every time the golden torrent, every step forward, the demon clan will lose hundreds of people.
When the demon soldiers struggled to resist, more than 10,000 people emerged from behind, and they were all agile and fierce.
There was a trend of anti-encirclement at the South Gate, and more than 10,000 people abruptly repelled 20,000 demons and retreated tragically.