Chapter 237 War

There are more than a dozen people, two of whom are acquaintances of Bai Weixuan, and one of them is the demon warrior she met in the rainforest looking for the heart of the sun.

However, at this time, his cultivation is far from comparable to that of the magic warrior. He has broken through to the fifth-level demon general, which is equivalent to the middle of the transformation of the god. Moreover, Bai Weixuan looked at the five magic fire floating around him and was afraid that he would break through to the fourth-level demon general in a short time. The rapid improvement of his cultivation can also be said to be a rapid progress.

The other person is the black armor demon clan that Bai Weixuan saw in the ancient rock city of the ancient rock continent. At that time, he was still defeated by the Wuzun ancient rock city owner who was already equivalent to the Huashen period, and thought it was only a six-level demon general. Now goodbye, the cultivation of this black armor demon clan has broken through to the third-level demon general, which is equivalent to the cultivation at the beginning of the combination.

Bai Weixuan's hearts suddenly jumped up. They thought that their improvement speed was fast enough, especially for the people who got the divine soldiers, and their cultivation was even faster. However, the cultivation of these demons also surprised them. In just a year or two, their cultivation has reached this point.

However, the six people also know in their hearts that the reason for this is that it is related to their cruelty and the breath of hell. However, according to the cultivation of the demon clan, this leap-up improvement is still too fast. All of this should be related to Mo Linglan, or the chaotic demon behind her.

In addition to these two, there are eleven other demon clans. Most of their cultivations are under the third-level demon generals, and the lowest is the sixth-level demon general. However, one of them has cold eyes and his whole body exudes a terrible murderous atmosphere, but his strength is hidden above the black armor demon clan.

As soon as those demons appeared, they directly surrounded the six people, and their purpose was self-evident. Mo Linglan intends to catch them all and eliminate future troubles forever.

More blood gradually gushed out from the blood ground. Within ten miles, it instantly became an ocean of blood, full of scarlet, like a huge blood pool.

Bai Weixuan's six people were surrounded by thirteen demons on the side of the blood pool. Mo Linglan floated in mid-air and looked at her with a sneer at the corners of her mouth.

"Guys, can you give Mo Linglan to me?" At this time, Xia Chenze, who had been silent, suddenly opened her mouth and said. Bai Weixuan was a little surprised to hear the words. In a blink of an eye, she saw that his face was cautious and persistent, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

After exploring his cultivation, Bai Weixuan was stunned to find that she could not see his specific state at all, but vaguely felt that this person's cultivation was by no means below her, and immediately surprised again.

"Weier, I think maybe he is the most suitable candidate." Guang Shihan was silent and said to the stunned Bai Weixuan. Seeing that she looked a little strange, he couldn't help looking at her doubtfully.

"Ah...also..." Bai Weixuan quickly recovered. Hearing Guang Shihan's words, she was deeply convinced that Xia Chenze was the reincarnation of the god Xi. Between him and Mo Linglan, there was also a relationship before the seventh generation. He may have accepted some instructions from Tianshenxi when he inherited the shadow thunder halberd. He wanted to be with Mo Linglan. The engagement is reciable.

After all, in the last life, it was Tianmiao who robbed Tianshenxi, which caused hatred in Mo Linglan's heart. And the latter may know this at the last moment, or maybe it's just Xia Chenze's subconscious persistence, which belongs to them, and the reincarnation of the seventh generation cannot be extinguished.

"Thank you!" With the approval of several people, Xia Chenze couldn't help smiling and whispering. Then he moved, rushed through several demons in front of him and swept in the direction of Mo Linglan.

At the same time, Bai Weixuan and the five took the initiative to launch an offensive to keep those demons who wanted to stop Xia Chenze.

Of the thirteen demon clans, all five of them were one enemy. Bai Weixuan waved the wind knife and first cut to the nearest demon clan. The demon clan is a five-level demon general, with a black magic spirit all over his body, holding a huge copper hammer in her hand. Bai Weixuan snorted coldly when she attacked, and picked up the bronze hammer with a slam hit on her head.

Naturally, Bai Weixuan will not be hit by such an attack. She is as flexible as the wind and easily dodged. At the same time, the broken wind knife in her hand was cut, leaving a deep scar on the waist of the five-level demon general. After one blow, Bai Weixuan did not stop, but waved several wind blades and rushed to the three demon clans at the same time.

One of them, an old acquaintance of Bai Weixuan, is the demon warrior who quickly rose to level five. At the beginning, although this demon was just a demon warrior, his cultivation was above Bai Weixuan, and he could kill the latter casually. Now goodbye, Bai Weixuan is already above him, and there is no pressure to pick three.

Seeing the horror of Bai Weixuan, the former demon king, with a gloomy face, played the magic ball with his hand and bombarded it. However, Bai Weixuan's transformation in the body method is not at all he can imagine. It's just a mistake. The wind knife has cut open the other party's defense and cut off his arm with a knife.

Black blood spewed out, such as thick ink spilled out of thin air, blackening the void. The face of the former demon king showed uncontrollable fear, and in his scarlet eyes, his pupils contracted to the extreme.

Suddenly, his body turned into a black fog and reappeared, which was already a few miles away. Looking at the broken arm, his face suddenly became extremely ferocious, and his fierce eyes stared at Bai Weixuan hatefully, hoping to strip her alive.

She is not dead, and her cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds. Even he is no match now. How can this make him happy?

However, Bai Weixuan did not care about him, because at this time, the only demon man who had surpassed the black armor demon clan and was murderous all over her rushed straight to her.

It was a familiar face. Only a vague memory flashed in Bai Weixuan's mind, but she couldn't capture any message. There was no time to think about it. The man's fierce, decisive and rapid attack caught her off guard for a while and narrowly withdrew several steps before avoiding his first round of attack.

She took a breath and flew away, and Bai Weixuan's eyes also showed a cold light. Between the retreat, suddenly condensed a whirlwind on the soles of her feet, stepping on the void, and her whole body rushed out like a sharp arrow. At the same time, an orange flame appeared on the broken wind knife.

The strong wind roared around, and Bai Weixuan shouted down and met the blood-like sword of the demon clan. The broken wind knife waved fiercely and only heard a crisp sound. The two soldiers touched each other and burst out a dazzling spark.

Both of them retreated with one blow, and their bodies flashed rapidly, but Bai Weixuan felt that the flame on the broken wind knife had a suppressive effect on the bloody sword of the demon clan. After such a frontal collision, the demon clan was absolutely uncomfortable.

Burning the fire of the sea, which was the product of the realm of fire when I was in the catacombs. As soon as the fire came out and burned everything, it was the nemesis of the demon clan, which once ended the life of Yuemi, who betrayed the Protoss and became a demon. Thinking of the three figures who finally left together, Bai Weixuan felt a little sad, and she rarely used fire since then.

Over time, she forgot and let the powerful pure yang fire replace everything, but the consumption of driving the pure yang fire is too large. Now the situation does not allow her to make any mistakes at all, so even if she doesn't want to, Bai Weixuan still summoned the fire.

Seeing the orange flame beating at the tip of the knife, Bai Weixuan bent the corners of her mouth in memory, and her heart suddenly felt a little enlightened.

What is the past? In the past, even the people and things that have passed, people and things have passed, and she doesn't have to let herself get through, let alone worry about things that are not wrong.

When her eyes fell on the expressionless demon clan, Bai Weixuan waved the broken wind knife faintly, and naturally exuded a king's spirit all over her body. She has no fear and no worries, and there is a lot of power in the world.

The demon looked up at her, looking stunned, and then returned to indifference. He raised the bloody sword in his hand and suddenly disappeared like the wind.

Bai Weixuan's body sank slightly, and suddenly stepped under her feet in a moment. Her body rushed forward, the broken wind knife was placed on her side, and the blade was backward. The other hand suddenly pinched a few complex handprints, and then heard a thunder in the void. A thunder hit somewhere in the void, and then a blood-red figure rolled out between the distortions of the air.

It was the murderous demon clan who was cut out by the thunder. He seemed to be embarrassed to dodge, but he did not stop in the air and rushed to Bai Weixuan with the momentum of thunder. At the same time, blood-colored runes appeared all over his body. Under his urging, the symbols turned into several long blood-colored columns, tangled out like blood snakes, wanting to seal all the retreats of Bai Weixuan.

However, Bai Weixuan did not intend to retreat. While the other party attacked, the broken wind knife in her hand moved, and it was not fast, and it seemed that she could not catch up with the attack of the blood snake. However, the slight trembling in the air and the sound of fire on the broken wind knife showed that this was not an ordinary blow.

In an instant, the broken wind knife waved obliquely from the side of the body, and the fragile void emitted a howling sharp sound. The endless orange flames, like a sea of fire flying out, swallowed the blood snake that rushed to him, and rushed to the demon clan with the hunting wind.

This is a powerful blow. Bai Weixuan has never tried its power. It must have the momentum to sweep everything. Even if it is just a blow, it is overwhelming, as if it is going to swallow the world.

Waving this blow, Bai Weixuan's heart could not calm down for a long time. She seemed to feel some strange artistic conception. The vast, broad and domineering feeling still echoed in her heart.

"This is..." Bai Weixuan looked at the fire waved by herself. For a moment, her pupils suddenly tightened. She saw it seriously. After a breath, the fire that originally gushed out like a wave turned into a phoenix bathed in fire with a silent long sound. This * swallowed up the figure of the demon clan.