Wu alchemy body

Chapter 321

This battle is a mortal battle. The fighters who can stay to fight against the demons are all determined to die. No one will be afraid of the battle. It's not that they are not afraid of death. But they can't be right, the war between races is to pave the way with blood, to stain the sky with blood.

Although they died once, their death was worth more than Mount Tai.

"In the past, you demons slaughtered me on Difeng Island, and today I will fight with you." The owner of Difeng Island shouted angrily, his eyes were scarlet, and he looked at the crowd of demons on the altar, blowing the wind blade all over his body, and then With the power of wind and thunder, kill this group of demons.

The wind blade beside the Earth Wind Island Master was like a sharp cutting blade, cutting through the void, and some of the alchemy monsters along the way screamed and were cut off from the middle and fell from the sky.

"Death to me." A demon from the Golden Horn Clan on the fifth level of the altar locked on the owner of Difeng Island, snorted coldly, and a dazzling golden light shot out from the golden horn on his head, hitting Difeng Island accurately. Immediately, the master's chest pierced through, and a blood hole the size of an arm exploded in the chest, leaving billowing blood.

However... the owner of Difeng Island just screamed, ignoring the blood hole in his chest, and didn't even think about leaving this time. His wind blade hangs above his head, slashing over like a spiral.

"Looking for death." The Golden Horn Demon's face froze, and the golden horn burst out with dazzling golden light again, smashing the wind blade of the Earth Wind Island Master with one blow, and then the power continued unabated, the golden light shattered the Earth Wind Island Master's heart, Drops of blood from the heart flowed out.

If this attack was for a warrior in the core-gathering state, he would have died a long time ago, but the martial soul was bred in the sea of ​​consciousness of the martial artist on the altar, and the martial soul is not destroyed, and he can still manipulate the body to attack.

"Haha, I'm going to the wind first, goodbye brothers." At this moment, the island owner of the wind laughed wildly, fixed his gaze on the golden horned demon with hatred, locked on it, and directly killed him with his remnant body.

Use my remnant body to kill you demons.

A frantic wind energy lingered around the body of Earthwind Island Master, the terrifying fluctuations made the void tremble, and the fourth-order martial arts platform in the sea of ​​consciousness was collapsing, turning into a stream of pure energy and pouring into the body. Thousands of meters became the world of wind.

"Boom!" There was a sound of heaven and earth cracking, and countless wind blades filled this space. As the master of the fourth heaven of the altar, the power of the self-destruct of the island master Jifeng can be imagined.

The wind blade swept through, and the demons in the pill-gathering state fell into the sea of ​​exile one by one, and all living beings were swept away. There was no one alive in the thousand-meter space, and there were many remnants floating on the sea of ​​exile.

Miserable.

The golden horn on the head of the golden horned demon was destroyed by the power of self-explosion, and his whole body was covered with golden demon blood, almost losing half of his life.

The self-destruction of the Earth Wind Island Master seemed to have a chain reaction, and some of the warriors in the Gathering Realm who were fighting below also let out a cry of grief and indignation, and blew up their own Gathering Orbs.

"I hate it, I just killed such a few demons, and I, Black Stone, will drag you to be buried with me."

In the distance, the Lord of Black Stone, a man with a dark belly but full of hatred, suddenly blew up his pill-gathering ball. The power of Lei Hai instantly swallowed the space of [-] meters. dying.

This kind of scene was staged one after another in the sea of ​​exile. One by one, the pill-gathering warriors blew up their own pill-gathering balls, and died together with the demons, making these demons look at the human beings in front of them as if they were demons. Unexpectedly Why do human beings who are afraid of death have such courage at this moment.

The human race is a peculiar race, they are insidious and cunning, they are passionate and heroic, they are timid and afraid of death, but sometimes they are not afraid of death, they are the most impossible race, they are most likely to be infected by the people around them, one person Self-explosion, grief and indignation infected everyone.

The feminine man from the Seventh Heaven of the Altar received special treatment. He was besieged by two Seventh Heavens of the Altar. He was covered in blood and his body was crumbling.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I would die in such a way today. Forget it, I can still pull a back when I die." The feminine man laughed miserably. Although his strength is not weak, but the siege of two altar-level demons makes him fall at any time Seeing the generosity of some warriors going to death in the distance, his face was moved, and he also chose to blew himself up.

"No, this man is crazy, back quickly." Feeling the icy aura of the feminine man, the two altar monsters looked at each other, and their bodies shot back again and again. The self-destruction of the seventh heaven of the altar is not fun , falling into the center of self-explosion even they are in danger of falling.

"Do you want to escape? I'll hold you back even if I die." The feminine man flashed coldly, approaching the devil in the seventh heaven of Yishentai at a moving speed, and exploded beside him in an instant.

This destructive ice storm was huge, and the storm swept across thousands of miles of space. The power of the ice in the feminine man's body burst out directly, and many demons were frozen into ice blocks. Even the two fighting gods One dead and one seriously injured.

"We can't delay with them anymore, the loss is too heavy." Rama, who was fighting Murong Chen, glanced away, and felt scalp numb for the first time. This group of humans is already crazy. Half of the demons will die, and they can't bear it.

As soon as his eyes were fixed, two blood Shuras at the altar level were released, rushing to the battlefield with soaring blood.

"The fighters from the Nine Heavens of the Godly Platform! How is it possible? Why does the devil still have two warriors from the Nine Heavens of the Godly Platform? This is to destroy us." Shura, his whole body was trembling.

"Blood Shura, kill this group of human races at the altar level." After receiving Rama's order, Blood Shura remained expressionless. They were originally puppets, puppets created by the demon lord using the secret method of the Shura clan. His eyes are fixed on the human beings in the three heavens of the one god platform.

Feeling those blood-red eyes, the human mind was about to collapse. This was the pressure brought by Gao Liuchongtian, his face turned hard, and violent vitality surged around him.

But... the speed of Blood Shura was like a blood escape, and he came to the third level of the altar in an instant. The blood red hand directly cut off the man's neck, and then directly blasted the man's head with a palm, and took out The martial spirit was directly swallowed into the mouth.

Pitiful!In front of Xue Shura, these god altar patriarchs couldn't even blew themselves up.

There were already more demon fighters than humans, and with the participation of Blood Shura, it became a one-sided situation. There were screams, and one after another, the fighters of the gods died in the hands of the demons. It was also taken away by the demons as a sacrifice for the blood sacrifice.

As time went by, gradually there were fewer and fewer altar warriors in the void, and there were fewer and fewer screams.

(End of this chapter)