Zuo Xiaoduo, who was thrown out by the flood witch with great force, took advantage of the situation and disappeared in the direction towards the Dao Alliance Continent...

The Great Witch of the Flood immediately retreated crazily and retreated quickly with the masters of the three continents who had just poured in.

Only Jianjun heard the order, but was entangled so much that he could not get out of his way!

He was at a disadvantage at this moment, and the combat power of Shang Xian Demon Lord opposite him was still above him, and the purple light attack was even more bizarre, and there was no room for him to retreat.

He has tried his best. However, the gap between this old monster that has been tens of millions of years is still so big that it cannot be compensated.

Jianjun knew in his heart that such monsters could only be set up like the throne, and they could only kill a few people if they were caught off guard!

Unfortunately... the ambush just now cannot be copied!

"You guys go!"

The sword in Jianjun's hand suddenly emitted a dazzling light: "Don't worry about me!"

A rich blood color burst out in his eyes!

The Sword Lord knows his own strategy well and refuses to involve his companions. He also sees that the Demon Lord is powerful and has a treacherous move. The enemy cannot help but feel the same as the enemy. He can't even control himself. Then take away the opponent's combat power that is more powerful than him. This battle is worth it!

At this moment, a sharp sword light fell from the sky and slashed straight onto Shang Xian Demon Lord. But when he saw Shang Xian Demon Lord a purple light resisting the blade, he laughed strangely: "One more!"

But it was the sword demon who fell from the sky: "Go!"

The black robe flew over, as if it was a bitter hell aura.

"Uncle Dao Ling!" Jian Jun's neck was exposed: "Go away!"

"Don't call me the sword spirit, I'm the sword demon!" The sword demon laughed wildly: "Today is the time for me to break through, you go! Don't let me worry about it and not break through!"

"If you want to go together, die together, you will save me. If I just leave like this, what if I survive?!" How could the Sword King not know the intention of the sword demon?

"You're so stubborn, do you have to die here?" The Demon of the Sword was furious: "What's the point of rushing over if you don't leave?"

"Go away! Call me uncle, don't let me be sorry to your master!" The sword demon, Dao Dao, fought his life and shouted loudly.

Countless demon masters around him rushed up with a slight slight rush.

For a moment, Jianjun felt the passion in his heart surged.

He fully understood the meaning of the sword demon.

At the beginning, the sword spirit and the sword king's master, Sword Emperor, were of the same generation. It was a long time later that the sword emperor accepted Sword Emperor as his disciple. Moreover, Sword Emperor was extremely talented and gradually grew up through continuous war experience. Until now, he is no less than Sword Emperor!

Even more than that.

The sword spirit has said it more than once.

"Your future is farther than mine! If there is a life-and-death crisis, don't worry about anything, hurry up and save your life and escape!"

In order to break through, the sword spirit did not hesitate to enter the devil's path and changed its name to the devil's devil.

It’s a pity that there is only one way that cannot be broken through from a breakthrough!

Now, the sword king is in danger, and the sword demon is desperately coming to save him! It is for what he said at the beginning.

"Boy, your future is farther than mine!"

The opposite side laughed strangely: "Don't even think about leaving either!"

In an instant, the sky was dim and the earth was dark!

A chill fell from the sky, but it was a monster covered with human turtle. It was full of golden light, shining across the vast world. However, wherever it passed, the mountains were cold!

A ball of coldness seemed to rise from the center of the earth, completely freezing the ground where the two stood.

The visitor is the Jinao Demon Lord among the Eight Demon Lords!

Jianjun was anxious: "Uncle Dao Ling, you are stupid! You rushed over to save people at this time? Now neither of you can leave!"

The sword demon laughed wildly: "What's the fun of life? Why do you die? Boy, you said you can't leave, I insist on you leaving!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the sword demon’s body shining brightly, like flames, rising upwards and burning!

The sword light of spiritual power is like the petals that are constantly rolling and blooming in the sea of ​​fire, endless!

There was a vast white space between the whole world.

The sword in the sword demon's hand seemed to have turned into a fire dragon, and his cultivation level turned three or four out of thin air, only attacking but not defending. He suddenly resisted the two demon kings with his own strength, and even gained the upper hand!

For a moment, the knife light burned like a fierce sun, gushing!

The sword demon's cultivation is slightly inferior to the Sword Lord, and it is not as good as any of the two previous demon kings. However, he didn't know what secret technique he used, but in his current strange state, he withstood the two demon kings, shouting to fight hard, and never retreat!

"Uncle Dao!"

Jianjun shouted angrily: "You!"

"Your mother-in-law!"

The sword demon yelled: "Do you still hate me if you want me to die?!"

The sword king let out a sad roar, and his whole person turned into a long rainbow sword light and rushed out of the siege!

The sword demon laughed: "Remember to drink a few more drinks!"

Boom boom boom boom...

A series of roars sounded, and four figures and eight-sided sledgehammers rushed into the battle circle.

"Let's go! It's not the time to die yet!"

It turned out that the Great Witch of Hongshui turned around and came over. Zuo Changlu once told the Great Witch of Hongshui that he should pay attention to the sword demon. If he encounters a crisis, he must take action to save him!

The Great Witch of the Flood roared and broke into the battle group of the sword demon's fierce battle, then slapped the sword demon with a palm, and the sword demon rushed out with a bang.

A long rainbow flashed by, but it was Jianjun who took care of him for the last time. When he saw the flood witch rushing for help, he naturally turned around quickly, grabbed the sword demon, and joined forces with the sword!

It turned into two rays of light and rushed out again.

"Dangdangdang!..."

In the sky, a gate of hell that was so clear that it suddenly appeared!

All the ghosts come out together!

Thousand Souls Nightmare Hammer!

The Great Witch of the Flood was like a demon who stood tall and stood tall, with three thousand hammers in succession, and the two demon kings were tilted, and the blood in their mouths flew backwards!

The other demon kings are about to arrive. Just fight for a while, the flood witch may kill the two demon kings on the spot.

However, the other digital demon kings have come to the vicinity, and the Great Witch of the Flood had to give up the tempting idea of ​​killing the two demon kings on the spot. After all, the Great Witch of the Flood Witch is not enough to win the joint efforts of more than four demon kings. In addition, the demon soldiers around him have no chance of winning, so you must beware of the Demon Ancestor who may turn back at any time.

If the Demon Ancestor returns at this time, the Great Witch of the Flood will have no other possibility except for a death sentence!

"Grandpa won't be with you anymore!"

The Great Witch of the Flood laughed, and the eight thousand-soul nightmare hammers danced wildly at the same time!

With three clones, he fought against the five demon kings. With all his strength, he actually gained the upper hand for a moment!

He broke through the blockade and surrounded by a strong laugh, galloping around and rolling all the way. Wherever he passed, thousands of demon masters all turned into powder along the way!

A clear blood path was smashed into a straight space black hole by the flood witch!

Break out of the siege.

The Great Witch of the Flood, who could have been away, did not leave, but turned around and stood in the air with a hammer. He raised the hammer with one hand and pointed at the five great demons who were chasing him and shouted in a deep voice.

"Dare to try another step forward?! I will leave as soon as I want to leave, and you dare to chase and kill me even if I wait?"

The five great demon kings stopped at the same time.

That arrogant look was like thunder and lightning!

I don’t know what, an invincible feeling suddenly surged into my heart.

It seemed that the man in front of him had already had his head above the sky and his feet on the earth, as majestic as a mountain and as majestic as a prison!

The Great Witch of the Flood stood in the void and turned his eyes to confirm that all his masters had been withdrawn.

Haha, laughed a long time.

The two hammers in his hand hit each other, and with a bang, more than a dozen huge space cracks appeared around him.

"The demon clan, but that's it!"

In the end, there was only a heroic laugh, and his burly body calmly entered a crack in the space, and the traces disappeared!

...

The sword king and the sword demons fled wildly, seeing that they were about to leave the demon continent and had entered the void ahead.

When Fang Zi was glad that he was almost dead and alive, he suddenly felt an unprecedented oppressive force coming, and a sharp murderous intent came!

A giant standing tall appeared thousands of miles ahead.

The spear in the person who came was already raised, and a little cold light flashed!

Demon Ancestor Luohu!

God-killing spear!
To be continued...