Chapter 812 Battle

The sword light struck a steel plate, and a violent sound sounded.

The Demon Lord felt pain in his arm, and the whole arm made a clicking sound, and it fractured instantly, and the clothes on his body were torn apart inch by inch, revealing his strong body.

If he hadn't been physically stronger, I'm afraid this sword would have cut off the arm directly, but it wasn't very comfortable at the moment.

Under that huge force, his body flew backwards instantly as if it had been hit by a train, knocking a big hole out of the wall.

In the superposition of the power of the Qiankun Locking Dragon Formation, the Demon Lord's strength had doubled, but he was still defeated by Zhi Xuan with one move.

Everyone was stunned.

Uh-huh!

At this time, the demon lord who originally flew out suddenly got up, his body turned into a stream of light, and flew in like lightning.

"Congratulations, you pissed me off!"

A ferocious look flashed across the Demon Lord's face, he turned his hands, and a hammer suddenly appeared in his hand, just like Mjolnir, with lightning flashing on it.

"kill!"

With a wave in the air, an unparalleled strong wind shot toward Zhi Xuan, and he could already feel the bloody aura before it reached him.

The Lord of the Demon Sect finally broke out.

The hammer came out of his hand and was carried by an iron chain to fly in the air. It was crushed like a Mount Tai, breaking the sky with force.

"boom!"

The two forces collided and exploded like thunder. The entire dungeon was already in tatters under the collision of this force.

Zhi Xuan and the Demon Lord took dozens of steps back at the same time, standing there and looking at each other coldly, with extremely complicated expressions.

If you look closely, you can find that the hand holding the Seven-Star Longquan Sword is shaking slightly, and there are drops of blood spilling from the tiger's mouth.

It drips to the ground from time to time, which is shocking.

In comparison, the Demon Lord also felt uncomfortable. A piece of the hammer was missing and there were sword marks all over it. There was also a faint trace of blood on his chest, which was messy.

"I didn't expect you to be able to tie with me. However, you are only one person, and there are hundreds of people in my demon sect. Do you think there is still a chance to win!"

The demon lord's steps were straight forward, and his whole person turned into a shadow again. The hammer in his hand smashed down angrily, and the bloody aura rushed towards his face.

This hammer seemed to be able to penetrate the void, and the entire space was dark.

"Destroy the sky—dragon slaying!"

Zhi Xuan held the sword with both hands and raised it above his head. The power of heaven and earth seemed to be drawn by some kind of force and gathered crazily in his hands.

At this time, the sword energy became more and more solid, filled with a sense of power that even the heaven and earth eclipsed.

"What a strong sword energy!"

The Demon Lord's eyes suddenly shrank, and he exerted his strength to the extreme, and without hesitation he smashed the hammer in his hand with overwhelming force.

"Go together!"

As he finished speaking, Po Meng stepped on the ground violently. A big pit was created in the entire ground, and cracks spread in all directions.

And with the help of this recoil, Po Meng jumped up and turned into a torrent, shooting towards Zhi Xuan. With a flip of her hand, a dagger stabbed out like lightning.

At the same time, countless figures stepped out one after another, rushing over from all directions like locusts, and the whole scene was filled with murderous intent.

"court death!"

Just when Zhi Xuan was about to take action, his expression suddenly changed, and he felt that the pure spiritual energy in his body suddenly became turbulent and out of his control.

what happened?

If anything happened at this time, it would be a fatal blow. He gritted his teeth and suppressed the power forcefully.

His eyes were red, and his whole body exuded an aura of death, as if the god of death had come.

Cut it out with one sword!

The entire space seemed to be split in half, and the oncoming man was directly knocked away by Zhi Xuan, fell to the ground, and was killed with a sword.

Every time his sword fell, someone was seriously injured. In his eyes, these masters of the Demon Sect became so vulnerable, of course, except for the Demon Lord, Po Meng and others!

Even Zhi Xuan was a little overwhelmed by the collisions again and again. After all, his body was not made of iron and he would always get tired.

Drops of blood fell from his chest, and even his breathing became a little hurried, but when he saw dozens of corpses lying on the ground, he suddenly laughed wildly:

"It's worth using them to bury me with him!"

"Don't get too proud too early!"

The Demon Lord gritted his teeth and looked at Zizixuan. These people he had spent countless time and energy training, and now they were killed in the blink of an eye. How could he not feel heartbroken.

I originally thought that I could kill Zhi Xuan without any effort, but I didn't expect that not only did I not succeed, but I almost capsized in the gutter.

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. The dignified master of the Demon Sect had never felt so aggrieved in the past decades. He coughed violently and spit out the blood in his mouth.

He burst out angrily, "Secret method!"

The next moment, the momentum of his whole body was rising steadily, and the power brought by swallowing the essence and blood made him more and more excited, and a white smoke came out of his whole forehead.

There was a sudden surge of coercion in the entire dungeon, making people breathless. At the same time, the rest of the people all used secret techniques.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

The moment everyone moved, Zizixuan also moved at the same time. The Seven-Star Longquan Sword was as powerful as breaking bamboo, killing one person in ten steps and leaving no trace behind for thousands of miles!

…

On the other side, after Xiaoyao, Shuiyanfeng and others escaped from the tunnel, they happened to meet people from the Lingyun Sect who had received the news, led by Wang Bufan.

Interestingly, people from Bixiao Palace also came this time. Jiang Yuhan's face was extremely cold and he only said three words: "Where is he?!"

"I'll take you there."

Xiaoyao felt happy. Now that the two major sects, Bixiao Palace and Lingyun Sect, were here, they should be able to compete with the people from the Demon Sect.

A group of people rushed over quickly.

Behind Jiang Yuhan, Lin Bingxin clenched her pink fists, with a hint of worry on her face, and whispered: "Senior sister, do you think Brother Ye will be okay?"

"Don't worry, he was able to get away last time when he met the Demon Lord, and he can escape this time as well." Although Xu Ruoxi said this, she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Soon, everyone arrived at the Demon Sect's base. What was surprising was that they didn't meet anyone from the Demon Sect along the way.

It was as if they had learned the news in advance. Except for the traces of fighting everywhere on the ground, they found nothing.

Five minutes later, we finally arrived at the dungeon.

As soon as he walked in, he smelled a strong smell of blood. There were corpses everywhere on the ground, all of them people from the Demon Sect. Xiaoyao searched for a long time but couldn't find any trace of Zhi Xuan.

"over there!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

I saw a sudden movement in the collapsed ruins, and a figure walked out of it. It was a woman. His body was covered with blood, and he was holding someone in his arms.