"Yes, General!"

A response suddenly sounded among the Thousand-Five Demons. Then a general of the Fallen Feather Clan who was about meter tall and had two wings on his back walked out, holding a blood-colored spear and looking at Shan Xiongxin coldly.

He looked cold and did not take Shan Xiongxin seriously.

It’s just a dynasty. Even if you are lucky enough to break through the realm of the soul, how can you understand the peerless martial arts of their dynasty?!

"Today I will let you see that there is also a huge gap between the primary soul and the primary soul!"

The wheat has been refining.

A long spear was like wind and thunder, and was suddenly smashed by him!

The flames were surging, the demonic energy surged, and a black spear was falling like a mountain!

Mountain shots!

"Good come!"

Shan Xiongxin's eyes revealed a terrible murderous intent. In this world, he vowed to let the name of Shantong shock the heavens!

What kind of love and brothers are all false, but only one's own strength is true and true!

He waved the golden nail in his hand and sat down with a green dragon horse, and hissed. A green dragon shadow covered him, and the dazzling green light shook the sky!

"The green dragon holds a spear!"

boom!

A long spear shot out from the dragon's mouth, exuding a powerful power, colliding violently with the ink-like gun, plowing the earth out of gullies!

"Break it for me!"

Shan Xiongxin's eyes burst out with a cold divine light, like a god, with blue veins rising in his right hand, his face ferociously, and a long spear in his hand hit him again!

The green divine light spread, the sound of the dragon roar was deafening, and a huge phantom of the blue dragon star appeared behind him, suppressing the void!

"What's it!"

He Lian's body suddenly sank, as if he was carrying a giant mountain on his back, and his movements became difficult. He looked at the phantom of the stars behind Shan Xiongxin, and was shocked and suspicious.

However, he could not think too much at this time. The spear penetrated the sky and the demonic energy was everywhere. A phantom of the feather demon, much smaller than the feather demon, appeared behind him, roared, stepped on the spear, and killed Shan Xiongxin!

boom!

The phantom of the Qinglong Star flashed slightly, like an ancient star, crushing everything, rolling forward, and at a faster speed than the golden nailed Zaoyang spear that Shan Xiongxin attacked, he pressed the phantom of the feather demon!

Bang!

The light of the spear flashed, followed the phantom of the Qinglong Star, and passed through He Lian's head, which was full of shock!

A series of blood splattered in the void, Shan Xiongxin held the spear in one hand, his eyes coldly.

“So strong…”

In front of him, He Lian's eyes slowly dissipated and he murmured, and then his body fell downwards, leaving no sound.

"So brave!"

He Yu's face was cold. He had no time to rescue him. His clan brother He Lian was killed with one blow!

His body swayed, and he was about to kill Shan Xiongxin with the power of thunder!

But suddenly, a powerful aura that was not inferior to him rose from the opposite side, and Qi Jiguang stood on the bloody ocean, looking at him coldly.

"Eighth level of the soul?!"

He Yu's steps stopped and looked at Qi Jiguang's gaze, shocked and suspicious.

Just a dynasty, how could there be an existence at the eighth level of the Yuanshen realm?

He glanced at Yu Jiaoyan again, wanting to curse.

How did you take the position of King of Wind and Rain?

With this ability, he is not as good as a scout under his command!

Yu Jiaoyan's mouth twitched again, his face was expressionless, and he had made up his mind that after this battle, he would kill all the alien races in the nine directions!

"Shan Xiongxin is here, can you dare to fight again?!"

Shan Xiongxin looked coldly, staring at the Qianzhang Feather Demon not far away, and shouted loudly.

Cooperating with the corpse of the wheat refining beneath him, Shan Xiongxin was even more powerful at this moment, like a demon god!

"hateful!"

A ray of violence flashed in He Yu's eyes. In the "Feather Demon Army", except for the main general at the eighth level of the Yuanshen realm, there were only three deputy generals at the initial level of Yuanshen realm. At this moment, the strongest He Lian was dead!

Except for him, no one can match Shan Xiongxin.

But he couldn't take action, and was locked tightly by Qi Jiguang.

"Mr. Fengyu, can you take action?"

Taking a deep breath, He Yu looked at Yu Jiaoyan.

At this moment, he had a premonition in his heart that the Great Xia Dynasty might become the strongest obstacle for them to attack the Tianhuo Realm!

"good!"

Yu Jiaoyan nodded. He provided the information, but apart from such a big mistake, he had already wanted to take action.

Killing a powerful soul master of Daxia can make him feel so frustrated!

With his footsteps, he immediately walked towards Shan Xiongxin. A murderous intent that was extremely terrifying was spreading between heaven and earth, trembling the void!

The huge rocks made a "crack" sound, and then they split into pieces and turned into smoke and dust in the sky!

"Fellow Daoist, you can't interfere in this battle!"

A faint sigh came from the horizon, and then a clear light lit up. An old Taoist walked over with white hair and beard, holding a whisk in his hand, and looked at Yu Jiaoyan with a smile.

Yu Jiaoyan frowned, stopped, and looked at the old Taoist vigilantly.

An extremely dangerous aura came from the old Taoist body, making his body tense.

What a strong existence!

Yu Jiaoyan was solemn, with a dazzling divine light blooming in his eyes, and he looked at Zuo Ci tightly.

At the same time, his heart was extremely depressed and covered with a layer of haze.

He felt that he was not fighting a dynasty at this moment, but he felt like a powerful dynasty!

There are endless powerhouses of the soul, and at this moment, one appeared. Even he felt the peak existence of the soul that was faintly threatening!

Is this still a dynasty?

Which dynasty is so terrifying in the Thousand Realms of Wuluo?

He browsed deeply, feeling that the battle to attack the Tianhuo Realm would probably have many changes in his life.

"Damn Yujiaoyan!"

When He Yu saw an old man blocking Yu Jiaoyan, he was shocked and a little cold.

Yu Jiaoyan is a peak soul being. If he can block him, he will undoubtedly be a peak soul being!

Is this the Daxia Dynasty, which has only one primary soul powerhouse and is far away on the battlefield of the Wanxiang?

He Yu almost vomited blood.

Can intelligence still be a little accurate?

Will a giant from the Cave Heaven Realm suddenly pop up later?

He Yu felt a little uneasy.

This dynasty is too strange and cannot be viewed from the perspective of a dynasty!

But at this moment, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired!

He didn't care about Shan Xiongxin anymore, his face turned cold and shouted suddenly: "The whole army attacked!"

He wanted to see if the army of the Daxia Dynasty could block the "Feather Demon Army" under his command!

As long as the army wins, the powerful souls who jumped out of the Great Xia Dynasty at this moment will not be able to stop him from being sharp!

He Yu's murderous intent surged.

boom!

The Qianzhang Feather Demon moved and roared to the sky, like thunder. A long spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out like a magic pillar!

The air blew, and a series of loud noises shocked the sky.

The surging demonic energy is stimulating, and even forming infinite demonic flames, burning wildly, making people feel scared!

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Chapter completed!