Chapter 118 She came to the battlefield?

Hua Jianli suddenly realized that the scene changed, and he turned into a warrior wearing armor, standing in the middle of the battlefield.

Before he could react, he saw a man in black with a totem painted on his face slashing at him menacingly. His attack was fierce and deadly, with a scimitar like the wind and a silver lock like a snake.

Hua Jianli hurriedly made a move to greet him. As soon as he made a move, his expression changed drastically. This move was not what he was used to. It seemed like someone had forced him to hold his hand and punch him. The strange thing was that he could make flowing clouds and flowing water. ,effortless.

Hua Jianli faced the man in black, their breaths collided, the sound of cutting through the air sounded, and the long sword in his hand passed through the air. This long sword was not his own sword!

Was it taken away or possessed?Hua Jianli had no time to think. The long sword collided with the scimitar, and countless sparks burst out in an instant.

The sharp sword blade reflected dazzling light in the sunlight. The sword blade was close to the opponent's chest and red blood flowed down the sword blade.

Hua Jianli kicked the man in black away and faced another man who suddenly attacked.

These people carry strong demonic aura, are they demon cultivators?
With quick eyes and quick hands, Huajianli dodged the opponent's attack and at the same time gave the man a fierce semi-circular arc punch.

Then he raised his long sword high, and the sword light rose into the air, like a bolt of lightning piercing the opponent's chest, killing him in an instant.

Hua Jianli lowered his head and took advantage of the gap to look at his hands. These hands were big and powerful, and they were clearly not his own!

Then this body shouldn't be her own. Has she entered someone else's body?
The swords around them flickered and sword shadows flew. The atmosphere of the battle became more and more intense. The smell of blood filled the air. Many warriors in armor and men in black fell in a pool of blood.

"Demon Lord! Demon Lord!" Hua Jianli was about to continue attacking when he suddenly heard deafening shouts on the battlefield.

When I turned around, I was shocked by the scene in front of me. I saw hundreds of people in black lined up in front, each with the same pattern painted on their face. Their voices were loud, their expressions were excited, and they kept using words. The scimitar in his hand hit the ground.

A big black bird screamed and descended from the sky. On the big bird sat a man wearing a black robe. A few strands of the man's long hair were casually held sideways with a black jade hairpin, flying wildly to one side in the strong wind. There was a faint trace on his cheek. He has a green beard, a handsome and solemn face, and his eyes are indifferent and cold with a long-lasting bloody storm, which gives people a great sense of oppression from a distance.

The man jumped off the back of the big bird and looked forward. His dark and deep face showed sharp edges and coldness, and his deep black eyes shone with a frightening light.

A woman in black behind the man stepped forward, smiled evilly, bowed her head to the man and said respectfully, "Demon Lord, the army has arrived."

The woman's black gauze and red hair, with two strange colors, resembled a red and black lotus, alluring and evil.

The man raised his hand and waved it forward, and thousands of men in black instantly swarmed up and rushed towards the soldiers in white.

Accompanied by the shouts of charging into battle, sharp arrows whizzed past the ears, swords clashed, screams were heard everywhere, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and rain-like arrows and demonic energy flew through the armor and uniforms. , splashing blood was thrown in the air, the soldiers' heads rolled to the ground, and the lingering heroic souls seemed to still roar in the hazy air. The air was filled with an increasingly thick smell of blood, the sky was filled with gunpowder smoke, and the ground was littered with corpses. , blood flowed into a river.

Hua Jianli saw a large group of men in black coming in front of him. His heartbeat was beating like a pounding. He could only resist with all his strength. His hands were numb from the shock and his eyes were red from the killing. However, there were too many enemy troops. Hua Jianli looked around helplessly. The warrior's head was chopped off, and then his body was pierced from behind with a scimitar.

Huge pain hit, Hua Jianli fell from the air, covering the bloody wound, feeling dizzy. Fortunately, the scimitar did not stab his heart, but it also hurt his lungs, and he might die soon.Huge fear struck, was she going to die here today?

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether the fear was from his own body or from this body. He could only drag his broken body and crawl forward desperately.

"Nie Younan, stop!" A voice pierced the air.

Hua Jianli struggled to look up and saw a white light speeding past, and then a man in white clothes appeared on the ground. He was wearing a white classical robe, a purple gold crown on his head, and his facial features were extremely handsome.There is a bright red cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, which makes his god-like face even more handsome!
The man stretched out his right hand, and a long sword instantly appeared in his hand. His white clothes turned into a golden armor, and he looked heroic.

His military robes were solemn and his black armor was bright. The long sword in his hand was cold, pointing diagonally towards the sky amid the light and blood shadow of the sword that covered the sky.

Nie Younan?Why does this name sound so familiar?

"Chen Ling, you finally showed up. Is this good for me?" The man in black robes smiled slyly, and a deep and deep voice sounded.

Hua Jianli finally remembered, isn't Nie Younan the Demon Lord the master mentioned?Hadn't he been sealed by the God of War in the battle between immortals and demons long ago? How could he appear here?

Battlefield, Demon Lord... Hua Jianli suddenly had an idea, and an incredible thought came to her mind. Is she now at the scene of a battle between immortals and demons? !
The man in black is the Demon Lord, so is the man in armor the God of War? !

Hua Jianli held his breath in surprise and stared blankly at the man holding the sword.

"Extremely cunning! You have stirred up chaos in the world and made the people miserable. I will kill you today!" Chen Ling angrily picked up the long sword, flew into the air, and swept around the demons within a 100-meter radius. Instantly killed.

Chen Ling shouted loudly and walked straight towards Nie Younan.

The fierce fighting was louder than the continuous explosion of firecrackers.In the smoke and dust in the sky, two figures quickly intertwined. Every time they collided, a strong air flow swept in all directions. The nearby pillars were first cracked by the strong wind, and then exploded into pieces, and a boulder half a person's height fell down. , smashed to the ground, and the boulder was swept by the strong wind, and soon broke into pieces, turning into tiny pebbles all over the ground.

Hua Jianli couldn't see the moves clearly at all. He only saw two lights, one black and one white, constantly colliding in the sky.

"Demon Lord, let's help you!" The red-haired woman who had just spoken flew up and led several demon generals to attack Chen Ling from the side.

Hua Jianli looked at the ground with fear, and couldn't help but sweat for Chen Ling, the God of War.

At this moment, two more rays of light appeared in the sky, falling behind Chen Ling, and attacked Nie Younan and the demon clan together.

Then dozens of rays of light fell on the battlefield, followed by hundreds of warriors wearing armor.

The situation of the battle suddenly reversed, and the demons were beaten back one after another.

(End of this chapter)

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