This big war lasted for a long time.

Finally, the Eight Desolation Demon Jiao fell to the ground with a bang, and countless scars of all sizes appeared on its huge body, and blood flowed all over the ground.

This Eight Desolation Demon Jiao, whose breath is already extremely weak, is dying, and is on the verge of death.

And at this moment, nearly 10,000 Demon Sect disciples were killed and injured, and only a few hundred people remained, even these hundreds of people, all of them were injured and their breath was sluggish, and the situation was very bad.

The Tianjiao of the Four Demon Gates, Hong Pojun, Zhang Beixuan, Feng Han, Lin Fan, and now, only Hong Pojun and Zhang Beixuan are still alive.

Hong Pojun's consumption was too huge, his face was pale, and he couldn't take care of it so much, he sat on the ground, and began to continuously absorb the aura of heaven and earth around him, constantly replenishing the previous huge consumption.

And Zhang Beixuan's situation, although it is much better than that of Hong Pojun, is also covered in blood, and there are more than ten large and small scars on his body, and the injuries are not light.

These demon disciples looked at each other one by one, and a look of fear appeared on their faces, and they had a feeling of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

"How about it? Do you still like this gift?"

At this moment, Li Changkong, Gu Feiyang, and Xiao Ash, two of them and a wolf, strode out and appeared in front of these demon disciples.

"Li Longbow!"

Zhang Beixuan gritted his teeth with hatred, and was furious, the resentment in his eyes was extremely intense.

Nearly 10,000 disciples of the Four Great Demon Sects were buried here, if it weren't for this son, attracting the Eight Desolation Demon Jiao, how could they end up in such a field!

"You're so vicious!"

At this moment, Hong Pojun also opened his eyes, his face was full of resentment, and he roared word by word: "Little bastard, I didn't expect that you are much more vicious than us in the Demon Gate!"

His eyes, full of bloodshots, stared at Li Changkong's gaze, as if he wanted to swallow Li Changkong alive.

"I'm vicious, it's ridiculous!"

Li Changkong raised his head, his eyes were full of disdain, and he sneered: "You Demon Sect disciples have gathered nearly 10,000 people, and if you want to take my life, can't I resist? Could it be that in your opinion, the life of your Demon Sect disciple is life, and my life is not life?"

"One by one, you will kill me, and see me as a lamb to the slaughter, but you don't know that it is a lamb, and at the moment of death, you will still try your best to survive, not to mention, I am not a lamb, but a powerful warrior!"

"In order to survive, in order to survive, let alone slaughtering nearly 10,000 of your Demon Sect disciples, it is slaughtering tens of millions of lives, so what?"

Li Changkong's cold gaze swept over these demon disciples one by one, and his gaze became more and more cold: "If you didn't want to kill me, how could I have designed to deal with you? In the final analysis, everything is your own fault, and you can't blame others!"

Zhang Beixuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he gritted his teeth, and said: "Li Changgong, don't be complacent, do you think you are already going to win? Now, Brother Hong and I are not dead, and there are hundreds of disciples here, fighting side by side with us, you may not be able to win the battle!"

"Really?"

Li Changkong's eyebrows raised, and he didn't pay any attention to Zhang Beixuan's words in his eyes.

"These hundreds of Demon Sect disciples, one by one, are wounded, and how much combat power can they exert?

When the words fell, Zhang Beixuan and Hong Pojun were all pale in size, yes, although they were numerous, they still had a numerical advantage, but they were all wounded, and they couldn't exert much combat power at all.

No matter how many people there are, what's the point?

"Those who kill will always be killed!"

"Little Ash, Gu Fei, kill me!"

Li Changkong's face showed a bit of ruthlessness, these people, if they want to kill him, how can he let these people go?

As the words fell, Xiao Ash and Gu Feiyang all rushed out and rushed towards the hundreds of demon disciples, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing and launching a bloody killing.

"Li Longbow, I'll fight with you!"

Zhang Beixuan also understands that until now, there is only one battle, and victory can save your life, and defeat will die!

He burst out, a punch blasted out, and it was a powerful nine fists, and in one punch, there were nine kinds of evil qi, nine hundred and eighty-one changes, and the fist was surging.

But Li Changkong is not afraid at all, and now Zhang Beixuan only has less than fifty percent of his combat power left.

Now he has no need to be afraid.

Bang!

He also punched out, and the power of the dragon and tiger in his body surged, and the eight great divine mansions were all opened, surging with divine power, breaking the void, and there was a loud roar, shaking people's hearts.

Bang bang bang......

The two fists slammed together, and the huge force collided together, bursting out with an astonishing wave of qi, and countless corpses on the ground were all thrown away.

Pedal Pedal ......

The astonishing power came, making Zhang Beixuan spit out a mouthful of blood, and he retreated in a row, and he retreated dozens of steps before he stabilized his body, and looked at Li Changkong in disbelief.

The strength of this son was amazing, and he felt a surging breath, which shook his arm with a faint pain.

"Let's shoot!"

At this moment, Hong Pojun also killed, and behind him, a reckless blood appeared, his whole body was red, holding a long sword, and he killed directly.

Crash!

A large area of sword light sprinkled down, enveloping a large area in front of Li Changkong, not giving Li Changkong the slightest space to dodge.

"Here comes the sword!"

Li Changkong drank lightly in his mouth, and the dragon killing sword appeared in his hand, and above his body, immortal swords appeared, and immortal swords appeared, all of which were extremely bright and dazzling.

Bang Bang Bang!

The dragon killing sword slashed out, collided with Hong Pojun's long sword, Guanghua Dao, and the fire splashed.

"Come again!"

Li Changkong drank lightly in his mouth, killed with his sword, and slashed out an even more brilliant immortal sword rainbow, that immortal sword rainbow, coming across the space, with a mighty and trembling sword momentum, was unstoppable at all!

Clang!

The sound of a sword roar came, and I saw that the long sword in Hong Pojun's hand was actually broken in response, and a sword mark spread from the center of his eyebrows to the position of his chest, Hong Pojun's eyes were full of unwillingness, but his body had become extremely stiff, and he fell straight down.

This chief disciple of the Quartet and Blood God Palace was killed by Li Changkong with a sword.

After all, today's Hong Pojun only has less than 30% of its strength left, and it can't stop Li Changkong at all.

And at this moment, the hundreds of Demon Sect disciples were killed by Xiao Ash and Gu Feiyang to the point that they lost their armor and completely showed a rout, but in just a short moment, more than half of them were killed by Xiao Ash and Gu Feiyang.

With their current state, it is impossible to resist Xiao Ash and Gu Feiyang, and it is almost impossible to even escape!

(End of chapter)