Chapter 592: A Narrow Road Encounter

Elder Fifty-Five and Zhu Shijie were talking about the secret realm of the gods while flying, and Elder Fifty-five stopped talking and stared solemnly at the front.

"Shijie, a thousand miles in front of us, there are a large number of demons flying towards us, just now I just talked and didn't notice them. ”

When the two of them spoke, they were still flying forward, and the distance between them and the demon people on the opposite side was getting closer and closer, and they could see each other with the naked eye.

At the same time, the demon clan on the opposite side also saw the people of Zhu Shijie, and one of the demon ancestors said to the person who led it: "You Great Protector, look at the clothes of the person on the other side, it is the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect, their strength is not as good as ours, kill them first." ”

These 1,800 demon powerhouses, that is, You Junda and the others who came out of the general rudder, met with Zhu Shijie and others on a narrow road when they were less than a thousand miles away from the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"It's okay, then slaughter them first, and then say, the strong people of our clan have fallen countless times in the city of death, although they are not killed by these people, but they are all human beings, and they are also inseparable from us. ”

Listening to You Junda's words, the 1,800 demon powerhouses all clenched the weapons in their hands and suddenly increased their flight speed.

Kill! Kill!

These demon powerhouses shouted loudly, holding up magic knives and magic swords, flying wildly above their heads, like cavalrymen dancing with sabers in their hands.

Although there were not many people of 1,800 people, the bloody qi was still quickly spreading around, and the terrifying momentum was surging towards the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The Heavenly Sword Sect was known as the first sect in the Southern Meteor Divine Continent, and its momentum was naturally not weak, and it also shouted loudly and rushed towards the other party.

The strong men on both sides are like two torrents of steel, colliding together in the blink of an eye, and the two sides have nothing to say, meeting is a life-and-death battle.

Zhu Shijie was defeated by Lu Qingfeng twice, which is not to say that his strength is low, just because he met Lu Qingfeng, and the opponent is too strong.

This is like Lu Qingfeng, killing the Divine Monarch and the Demon Monarch is like digging for something, if he is allowed to fight with a Demon Ancestor, he can only escape with his life.

Zhu Shijie first encountered a strong man in the middle stage of the Demon Lord, who was holding a magic knife in his hand, shouting and screaming at him.

It was the first time he had encountered the demons since he was born, and it was also the first time he had fought with a demon powerhouse, so it can be said that he had no experience in dealing with the demons.

"Hehe, I'm so lucky that I've met a true human god, boy, and I'll consider leaving you a whole corpse. ”

"You annoying demons, don't stay in the Demon Domain, what are you doing here, I'll send you back to your hometown today. ”

Every time Zhu Shijie sees Lu Qingfeng, it must be a fight, although in this case, there is no deep hatred between them, but they are both geniuses and are not convinced by each other.

The demon race is the public enemy of all human beings, and when the two sides meet, it must be a never-ending duel, and the moment they see the strong man of the demon race, Zhu Shijie is ready to fight to the death.

Before Zhu Shijie could kill the other party, the fifty-five elders shouted loudly: "Shijie, the body of the demon clan powerhouse is very strong, and ordinary injuries will not be fatal, you try to shatter their souls." ”

When the two sides were very close, the fifty-five elders only discovered each other, and when he saw that the other party had ten demon ancestors, he immediately had a premonition that there was more than one bad luck today.

After the fifty-fifth elder finished speaking, he directly rushed into the middle of the ten demon ancestors, and the divine body suddenly swelled, and soon it was like an inflated leather ball.

Rumble!

The divine body of the fifty-five elders exploded in an instant, and a huge roar sounded, which everyone within a radius of a hundred miles could clearly hear it.

The ten Demon Ancestors, including You Junda, were only a hundred meters away from the fifty-five elders, and their location happened to be the core range of the explosion.

The moment the fifty-five elders' divine body exploded, the space suddenly set off a strong ripple, and the circle of spatial ripples quickly spread around, and the ten elders were knocked away in an instant, and they disappeared at that time.

The fifty-five elders had already made up their minds the moment they saw the powerhouse of the demon clan, there were ten demon ancestors on the other side, and he was the only ancestor god in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and if they fought, they would soon fall.

The only way is to rush into the crowd of Demon Ancestors at the beginning of the big war, and take the method of self-explosion in an instant, so that it is possible to die with all the Demon Ancestors.

He didn't even tell Zhu Shijie about this plan, just to cause suddenness to the other party, but when the divine body was about to swell to the limit, he still sent a message to Zhu Shijie and told him to flee in the direction of the sect.

Zhu Shijie was about to fight with the other party, and it was at this moment that the transmission of the fifty-five elders entered his heart.

Hearing the transmission of the fifty-five elders, Zhu Shijie did not hesitate, turned around and fled in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Human boy, you have to run away after making a fool of yourself with me? Where is it so easy, if you dare to play with me, I will kill you. ”

Before Zhu Shijie's opponent finished speaking, the shock wave generated by the explosion of the fifty-five elders had already knocked him away in an instant, and the moment the demon body was knocked away, it quickly exploded into a blood mist.

The eleven Demon Ancestors of the Demon Clan were shot away, You Junda flew in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the other ten Demon Ancestors flew in different directions.

The moment the ten demon ancestors were knocked away, all the demon bodies exploded, and a large piece of blood mist spread rapidly to the surroundings, six pieces of blood mist disappeared without a trace, and only four pieces of blood mist were reorganized, and it took a long time to complete the reorganization.

These ten Demon Ancestors were all hit hard in the Battle of the City of Death, and then, they were hit by the self-explosion of the fifty-five elders again, and it was already very good that they could save their lives.

Only You Junda is fine, although when he was knocked away, the demon body was also shattered, but because he did not participate in the battle of the City of Death, his cultivation was at the peak moment, and the shattered blood mist was instantly reorganized.

Because the fifty-five elders rushed to the opposing camp first, the Divine Monarchs and True Gods of the Heavenly Sword Sect were relatively far away from him, and the damage from the explosion was naturally much lighter.

The final result of the fifty-five elders' self-detonation was that there were still eight hundred people left in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and there were still more than three hundred people alive on the demon side.

Including You Junda, there are still five Demon Ancestors on the Demon Clan's side, although there are only more than 300 other cultivators, but because there are five Demon Ancestors, the real strength is still far beyond the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Soon, the ripples caused by the self-explosion of the divine body disappeared, and everyone quickly returned to normal, and the two sides had surprisingly the same thoughts, and they all rushed in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

At the beginning of the Battle of the City of Death, the Heavenly Sword Sect got the news for the first time, and it was at that time that they opened the Sword Sect's Protector Array.

Zhu Shijie was instantly knocked into the Protector Formation by the shock wave, and the Protector Array suddenly rippled, and was immediately discovered by the disciples patrolling the sect.

"Look, it's the young master who has come back, and I'll immediately inform the fifty-six elders if I want to let the young master in. ”

"When the young sect master comes back, what else will you inform the fifty-six elders, isn't the identity of the young sect master enough? ”

There was no need for anyone to inform the fifty-six elders, who had already come outside and were looking up at the outside of the light mask.

Just as the fifty-six elders raised their heads and looked outside, the disciples of the Three Hundred Demon Clan and the Eight Hundred Heavenly Sword Sect had all flown out of the light shield, and a battle began in an instant.

The Five Great Demon Ancestors rushed to the front, brandishing the magic knife and magic sword in their hands, and began to slaughter more than 800 people from the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Although there are still eight hundred people in the Heavenly Sword Sect, these people are all Divine Monarchs and True Gods, don't look at the five Demon Ancestors who have been seriously injured, it is still more than enough to clean up these Divine Monarchs and True Gods.

The Five Great Demon Ancestors made a move, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect fell in pieces, just now there were more than eight hundred, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than a hundred.

The fifty-six elders stood in the light shield, watching the disciples of his sect fall one by one, his heart was dripping blood, he secretly gritted his teeth, and made a ruthless decision.

"Inform the disciples guarding the Great Array to immediately open the Great Guardian Array and let in the disciples who are outside. ”

The Great Array of Protectors did not hinder the transmission of voices, and more than 700 people heard what the fifty-six elders said, especially Zhu Shijie, who suddenly became anxious in their hearts after hearing it.

"Fifty-six elders, don't open the big array, when you put us in, the demon people will also come in, you will become a sinner of the Sword Sect in this way, we are all dead and it's okay, as long as the Sword Sect is still there, there is hope for a resurgence." ”

Zhu Shijie was red-eyed, and as soon as he killed a strong man in the early stage of the Demon Lord with a sword, he immediately rushed up to a person in the middle stage of the Demon Lord.

The demon lord waved the magic knife in his hand and slashed down head-on from above Zhu Shijie, Zhu Shijie did not dodge or dodge, the long sword in his hand swept, and the sword cut the person in half, and the soul fled in an instant.

He had just destroyed a demon body in the middle stage of the Demon Lord, and another strong man in the late stage of the Demon Lord had killed him from behind, and there was hardly any gap between the two.

The first time Zhu Shijie encountered a demon powerhouse, the situation was so dangerous, and unlike Lu Qingfeng and them, there was still room for choice.

This demon lord, who also held a magic knife in his hand, slashed down at him from behind, Zhu Shijie turned his god body in an instant, and the magic knife had fallen from his left shoulder.

Burst!

Zhu Shijie's left arm fell in response, but he had forgotten the pain at this time, and the long sword slashed at the top of this person's head, splitting this demon lord in half with a single sword.

Zhu Shijie's whole body was covered with blood, and his face could no longer see the color of his skin, which was covered with blood.

As soon as the meridians of the broken arm were closed, another demon powerhouse came to kill him in front of him, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a demon ancestor powerhouse.

Zhu Shijie's heart was cold: when he met the Demon Ancestor powerhouse, he had no possibility of defeating, and he had to die here this time. Lu Qingfeng, lost in your hands twice, I wanted to find you to save face, but it seems that there is no such opportunity.

Even if he died, he had to fight to the death, he couldn't wait for the other party to kill, seeing the sword that the Demon Ancestor stabbed at random, the divine body hurriedly dodged to the left.

The speed of the Demon Ancestor was not something he could guess, although he tried his best to dodge, he was still a little slower, and the sword stabbed by the Demon Ancestor instantly penetrated his lower abdomen.