Chapter 105: Forceful Beheading!
Hao Fang is really good at this!
Just as Huang Fang realized this, Zhu Yu's killing net had already swept up from the ground, enveloping the entire demon tribe's army within it.
Hundreds of human monks formed a battle array, following his command, they lined up in a large circular formation.
In front of the grand army, human warriors charged forward at the forefront, just like the demon tribe.
In the circular array, the magic instruments of other cultivators formed a fan shape and followed closely.
It's the final moment, either you die or I perish.
Everyone understands this point, so everyone is fighting desperately.
Lingfeng, Yunfeng, "Tian Di Fa Xiang" Fu Dao was performed to the extreme, the ten-character talisman in his hand shone brightly, the sharp killing talisman poured down like a waterfall, stirring up countless talismans, the sharp talismans cut down the lives of the demon clan like a sharp sword.
Her expression was cold and icy, with only a murderous intent in her eyes.
Tian Xiaodan had long abandoned the way of killing with the sword, she was a dual cultivator of the sword and the talisman, wielding flying swords, charging at the forefront, almost equal to the Body Refining Camp.
The slaughter's whetstone, she is no longer the cute and playful little loli from Nanhai Temple, but has become a fierce and brave killing god.
Her sparkling eyes emitted a deterrent light, only kill! Kill! Kill!
Nanhai Institute's strongest elite, Ye Ping, unleashed his ultimate killing move "One Character Wisdom Sword". A strange and long sword slashed through the air, drawing out dozens of meters of sword energy, directly targeting his opponent, Hua Fang.
Simachen's majestic aura shines brightly.
Five silver-eyed giant wolves stepped out in the void, their bodies stretching. Their cold and proud wolf eyes locked onto the enemy's camp, choosing to devour the evil!
The two armies clashed. Countless screams erupted, and then blood rained down, the limbs of corpses flew everywhere, and the void became a hellish scene.
The symbol in Zhu Yu's hand kept changing.
The troops he commanded were also constantly changing shape.
This time he turned defense into offense, broke through in the middle, and peeled off layer by layer!
As soon as the two sides came into contact, they quickly reached a white heat.
The demon clan's battle formation has been disrupted by Zhang Fa, but the ferocious demons did not retreat at all and fought to the death.
But the human elite troops did not retreat either. They charged in all the way, relying on the power of their formation to quickly entangle with the demon tribe in a fierce battle.
The Demon Clan's War Array, the Great Demon Hao Tian, took out the Golden Yuan Demon Hammer and Ye Ping had already clashed hands. Both sides did not have any probing attacks, their first move was their strongest killing technique, a relentless killing technique that would not stop until one of them died.
The red fish once again flew to the highest point of the battlefield, alone in the void.
His swordsmanship was even more skilled and elegant. Where his sword pointed, that's where he attacked.
All human monks were killing frantically under his command.
Such a bloody and intense battle array, in the devil's domain, the spiritual storm had already distorted the void.
The already tattered and worn-out Demon Realm's void was illuminated by silent lightning, which flashed even more fiercely, and the void storm became even more frantic. It seemed as if this entire world could collapse at any moment.
The Final Battle...
The corner of Zhu Yu's mouth twitched slightly upwards, his eyes fixed on the battlefield below, and his heart suddenly relaxed.
This war was finally won, although it was a narrow victory, but the winner had the right to continue surviving.
This time the South China Sea Immortal Realm suffered too much loss.
More than half of the elite monks in Nanhua Temple were killed or injured. Eight elite monks from Lingfeng Hall, three were killed and one was injured, only four survived.
Shen Jian Tang is known as the number one hall in Nanhai, with more than 40 elite disciples, and over 20 of them have died!
Especially hateful is Yu Lin.
This little guy actually retreated during the fierce battle.
Because of his fear, four elite disciples of Shen Jian Tang died in that one wave of impact.
Even a top-notch disciple like him is still so arrogant, let alone other lower-level cultivators in the South Sea Immortal Realm.
This time the red robe cultivators who entered the Demon Realm were almost all casualties, and those demon-hunting war teams, Southern Sea minor sects, and scattered cultivators only had a very small number of lucky survivors.
This is the cruelty of war.
Fortunately, everything has passed, and I only hope that the other districts, especially the southern district, can take the upper hand. The bigwigs of Nanhai Xianjing are concerned about the life and death of the entire Nanhai Xianjing...
As soon as I relaxed, endless fatigue swept in.
Too tired!
Days of continuous fighting, high-intensity battles, this is a huge challenge for Zhu Yu.
He is the core, everyone's core.
He needs to put in more effort than anyone else.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Zhuyi drew out the "Stellar" flying sword.
It's not time to relax yet, he flew out with his sword, gathered the array of symbols, and launched "Kong Kong Step", aiming directly at Hua Fang!
The Demon Clan's Haofeng is extremely powerful in battle and unmatched in ferocity.
Ye Ping was incredibly powerful in battle, but after all, he wasn't a born spiritual being. The two of them exchanged several rounds of moves, and soon Ye Ping fell into a disadvantageous position.
Kill Hawang! This demon must be exterminated, Hawang and Zhuyu have been competing for several days.
It's because of this demon's existence that today's predicament has been caused.
Everything should be over by now.
"Starlight Sword" transformed into countless sword tips, each tip like a snowflake dancing in the air, as Zhu Yu's "Lone Kill" sword technique "Thousand Mountains Flying Snow" was unleashed with an overbearing aura.
Ye Ping's spirit was greatly shaken as soon as he saw Zhu Yu rushing over, his sword stance changed and became even more fierce.
Two people, two swords, both are the strongest killing moves, tightly wrapping Hu Fang's "Golden Yuan Magic Hammer".
This battle was evenly matched, in no way inferior to a direct confrontation between the two innate spiritual roots, and even more intense.
"Roar!" A loud roar came from the long, narrow mouth of Huang Fang, "Insignificant and humble humans, today is your day of death. Whoever dares to provoke me, Huang Fang, will die!"
He gritted his teeth, with a fierce glint in his eyes, as a pre-heaven cultivator possessed the power to control the heavens and earth.
His "devil hammer" offensive was even more fierce and powerful.
But no matter how powerful he was, Zhuyu and Yeping were always able to entangle his magic weapon. At this point, neither of them held back their strength, which also determined the unprecedented cruelty of this battle...
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At night, the demonic smoke in the Demon Realm grew even thicker, and even the white cracks that split the void were obscured by this thick fog.
A battle of over a thousand people has finally come to an end.
Although the casualties were heavy, they managed to hold on and the elite troops of Nanhai Institute won a bitter victory.
All of the elite disciples. Slowly gathering together, they didn't go to snatch the Demon Clan's Magic Yuan Bone, everyone was silently gazing up at the sky.
In the sky.
The battle between Zhu Yu and Ye Ping against the Demon Clan's Great Demon Huang Fang is still ongoing.
The demon clan was defeated, but Haofang still fought fiercely in the final desperate battle.
Zhu Yu and Ye Ping were also completely red-eyed.
Both of them used swords, Ye Ping's swordsmanship was enchanting and mysterious, while Zhu Yu's sword was lonely and majestic.
Ye Ping, needless to say, is the most outstanding existence among the elite disciples of Nanhai College, and his swordsmanship has even been highly praised by Jiang Huai Xianzi. He is only a thin layer away from reaching the realm of Xiantian.
Some people even say that Ye Ping could have broken through to the Innate long ago, but he has been suppressing his cultivation and continuing to hone his divine consciousness, because in this way, once he enters the Innate, his combat power will be even stronger.
For crucian carp.
Everyone has witnessed Zhu Yu's extraordinary swordsmanship, and today. With his sword in hand, his powerful physical strength, exquisite swordsmanship, and that ghostly agility, this black-robed youth seems to be invincible.
Look at his swordsmanship, solitary and proud. His killing moves are fierce and powerful, with great momentum and a strong sinking force, not only extremely lethal but also extremely gorgeous.
In the dark sky, his sword tip was like a brilliant star in the night sky, scattered and yet swung freely.
He's actually comparable to Ye Ping!
This is crucian carp!
A genius rising like a whirlwind in Nanhua Temple.
The rise of a genius is always accompanied by countless controversies and doubts. But now, at this moment, no one has any doubts about Zhu Yu.
Because no one is qualified to question his power.
A battle of this level has completely reached the realm of a primordial spirit grand war, ordinary postnatal cultivators cannot intervene.
Perhaps among all people, only Sima Qian has the qualifications to intervene.
But she didn't make any move.
She rode on the "Golden Lion", with a calm gaze, a composed demeanor, her eyes fixed intently on the battlefield, her face filled with confidence.
Everyone in the South Sea Temple knows that Sima Qianqian and Ye Ping are a pair of quasi-immortal companions.
Siman Qianqian's confidence also gave everyone a great deal of confidence.
"A drink!" A low voice came from Zhu Yu's mouth.
His sword momentum suddenly changed, and the long sword drew a white sword aura, like a crack in the void, eerie. Next moment!
The dark night sky suddenly lit up, and the sword's edge burst forth like a flame, illuminating the sky.
Everyone saw clearly, a long flying sword, actually came from the sky, this sword flashed lightning was not enough to describe its speed, the sword was just an illusion, because on the body of the sword wrapped was a powerful spiritual power.
Spiritual power surges, forming a strange whirlpool, and space appears with refracted effects.
One sword stabbed down, and the sword tip quickly flew apart, and it actually burst open once again.
The sky suddenly turned white, as if countless flying swords had enveloped the entire upper air of the vast expanse.
"Ah......" The elite disciples' camp let out a cry of surprise.
"What kind of sword technique is this? It's actually so..."
Hao Fang's face was also shocked, his "Golden Yuan Magic Hammer" quickly smashed towards the sky, but he himself fell rapidly.
He is fast, but his sword is faster.
A mighty forceful hammer smashed down with a loud crash, but hit nothing.
At this moment, Ye Ping's "One Character Heavenly Kill" suddenly struck out.
Ten thousand sword lights, transformed into a straight line, a big "heaven" character swept across the night sky.
One sword!
This sword directly chopped onto Haofang's shoulder.
"Ahh!"
A shrill cry, the next moment Huang Fang's limbs were severed, and a thick bloody mist of the Demon Clan fell from the sky. Huang Fang let out a loud roar, stepped into the air, and actually tried to escape.
Unfortunately, he cannot escape.
Because Zhu Yu's sword has arrived, one sword!
From the top of his head, a straight stab downwards, and that strange, pointed face of Huang Fang turned pale, then with a "poof" sound, he disappeared from everyone's sight.
A huge skull burst into the air!
"Roar!"
The crowd below was suddenly ignited with excitement and let out a thunderous roar.
This is the real final battle, the final victory.
Finally won! The invincible Demon Clan's War Array First Person Hao Fang has been defeated and is on the verge of death. Won!
Everyone was convinced of this and then instantly fell into a state of frenzy.
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