The vicious battle between Qiu Huaici and Suo Tianyu was still going on, and after a while, the two of them suddenly retreated.

Qiu Huaici and Suo Tianyu both had a sword wound on their bodies, one person's shoulder was cut by the tip of the sword, and the other's back was cut by the tip of the sword, and the blood instantly stained the clothes.

Beimo Zhiyan, Shangguan Li'er and Tuoba Hong and others have never seen Qiu Huaici injured when they were fighting against the hostile since they knew Qiu Huaici, but now, they couldn't help but be stunned and surprised when they saw Qiu Huaici's shoulder bleeding.

Nanyu cared about Qiu Huaici, and had a question in her heart, she wanted to ask her mother, but after glancing at it, she saw that her mother frowned, looked worried, hesitated, and finally didn't dare to speak.

Qiu Huaici and Suo Tianyu's expressions were condensed, their faces were expressionless, staring at each other fixedly like fighting cocks, in an instant, their bodies flashed, and they rushed towards each other with swords, entangled together.

After a while, the two suddenly separated again, leaving new sword wounds on their bodies, and after a pause, their bodies flashed, and they rushed together again, continuing to fight.

And so on and so forth.

After a while, Qiu Huaici and Suo Tianyu were all torn and scarred with their clothes, and their clothes turned red, like a bloody person.

Nanyu saw that Qiu Huaici, the invincible head of the world, was covered in blood, and he didn't know if he was injured, so he couldn't help it after all, with a bitter face, and asked in a crying voice: "Mother, the head of the master is injured again, he won't be unable to win, right?"

Beimo stared at the injured Qiu Huaici steadily, worried to death, seeing that his daughter was always asking and asking, he was irritable, frowned, and scolded softly: "Yu'er, you watch the battle carefully, don't speak, your master is the best in the world in martial arts, how can he lose!"

Nanyu was stunned for a moment, very dissatisfied with her mother's perfunctory attitude, her face was flat, she wanted to talk back, but after thinking about it, she couldn't help it, so she watched the battle seriously and stopped talking.

In the sky, the bloody battle between the two god-level super powerhouses continued.

After a while, with a muffled snort, Qiu Huaici and Suo Tianyu's bodies separated again.

Suo Tianyu stood in the void, staring at Qiu Huaici fixedly, the tip of the peachwood sword hung to the ground, his body trembled slightly, and after a few breaths, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Qiu Huaici's face was expressionless, staring at Suo Tianyu fixedly, and there was no pursuit.

When Suo Tianyu was fighting with Qiu Huaici just now, he fell into Qiu Huaici's trick, his chest hurt sharply, and his injuries were not clear, he glanced at Qiu Huaici with a faint look, and saw that although Qiu Huaici was also scarred on his body, he did not hurt his vital point, and he was secretly frightened.

Suo Tianyu frowned slightly, his thoughts turned like a wheel, thinking that if he continued to fight like this, he might not be able to take advantage, so in order to win, he wanted to find a helper, and couldn't help but glance around.

Suo Tianyu looked around, and when he saw the situation around him clearly, his expression was stunned slightly.

It turned out that at this moment, his ironclad demon soldiers had been killed by the Haotian Flying Sword, and as for Qiu Huaici's Haotian Flying Sword, eight or nine times out of ten were also broken and destroyed, the two sides could be regarded as both defeats and heavy losses.

Suo Tianyu came back to his senses, took a deep breath, his body flashed, retreated into the distance, and shouted: "Eight Great Witch Kings, come back!"

The eight great witch kings responded in unison, their bodies flashed, and they stood beside the sect master Suo Tianyu, but the three of them died in battle, and five survived, this will, standing next to Suo Tianyu, three on one side, two on the other, the number is uneven, and it looks a little awkward.

"Come back!"

Qiu Huaici stretched out his arm, holding the Haotian Sword, his expression was solemn, and he screamed lightly, those Haotian Flying Swords were summoned, the sword body flickered, and the shadows disappeared into the sword body of the Haotian Mother Sword, and merged with the Mother Sword, and in an instant, they disappeared.

"Eight Great Witch Kings, join me to welcome the Witch God!"

Suo Tianyu stared at Qiu Huaici fixedly, thinking to himself, hesitating, his expression narrowed, his eyes were resolute, and he took out the bell again, so he shook the bell in one hand and danced the peachwood sword in the other, stepped on the void, and jumped in place, dancing the dance of inviting the gods with strange movements, chanting words in his mouth, and began to cast spells.

The five witch kings also took out a small yellow bell, followed the sect leader Suo Tianyu's movements in unison, shaking the bell, dancing with swords, and then exerting mana, inviting God together.

After Qiu Huaici saw that Suo Tianyu was seriously injured, he didn't think about retreating, but he still didn't hesitate to burn the Shenyuan spell and cast a spell to summon the demon king, knowing that he was unwilling, this was to magnify the trick, and he wanted to make a desperate bet and fight to the death.

Qiu Huaici knew that although Suo Tianyu was injured, his skills were high and strong, and he did not dare to underestimate him, so he raised his eyebrows, his heart was slightly cold, and Haotian Sword secretly stored his mysterious power, and he was engrossed in it, ready to fight.

Suo Tianyu and the five great witch kings recited spells and cast secret methods, only to see the bodies of the 100,000 ironclad demon soldiers floating in the air, all turned into black smoke, when all the black smoke condensed together, with a bang, the black smoke disappeared, and in the sky, there was a demon root general wearing a ghost mask and armor.

This demon root general is a king of demons, covered in ink, his figure is like a mountain, he holds a mace in each hand, and when he can appear, he waives a mace at Qiu Huaici in the air, and his mouth lets out a thunderous roar, and his voice is full of violent and ferocious atmosphere.

Due to the witch god invited by the mana this time, the level of the condensed murderous puppet was too high, and the ability was extraordinary, which caused Suo Tianyu and others to suffer huge losses, and when the exercise was completed, Suo Tianyu's face was pale, his body trembled, and the five great witch kings were bleeding from the corners of their mouths and were seriously injured.

Suo Tianyu and the wizards reshaped the body of the demon king, condensed the demon king, stopped chanting spells and casting spells, and stood in place and looked at Qiu Huaici playfully.

Qiu Huaici knew that this time it was time for a decisive battle, and he didn't dare to keep it, so he also used his hole cards, he hurriedly recited the spell silently, secretly made a supernatural power, waved his arm, and when he landed, from the mother sword of the Haotian Sword, he kept conjuring up the clone of the Haotian Divine Sword.

There were thousands of clones of these Haotian Divine Sword, and in an instant, they all transformed into golden dragon sword souls in the air.

These golden dragon sword souls were ready to be summoned, and they gathered around Qiu Huaici's side and kept churning up and down, shouting with joy, and after a few breaths, they quieted down.

All the golden dragon sword souls stopped behind Qiu Huaici, the golden dragon's eyes flashed with red light, the dragon's eyes were like bells, glaring at the demon king, roaring in unison, the voice was loud and fierce, deafening, and the end was majestic and murderous.

Qiu Huaici released a large number of sword souls, and also lost a large amount of divine yuan, his face was pale for a while, and his body trembled slightly.

Suo Tianyu looked at Qiu Huaici's golden dragon sword soul, his expression was solemn, and he hesitated again, that is, his eyes widened, and he made up his mind, the peach wood sword pointed at Qiu Huaici, and roared: "God King, kill him for me!"

The demon king got the order, and in a thunderous roar, he brandished his mace, stepped on the void, and rushed towards Qiu Huaici.

Qiu Huaici saw that the demon king was killed, so he waved his arm, pointed his sword at the other party, and shouted in a deep voice: "Up!"

The Golden Dragon Sword Soul got the order, and in the midst of a whooshing sound, it roared and shot at the Demon King like an arrow.

In an instant, the brave and ferocious enemies and friends met each other, and they were killed together.

The demon king waved a pair of maces like a pair of running chariots, and when he saw the golden dragon sword soul raising the stick, it was a burst of smashing, don't look at his tall body, but the body movement was unusually fast and flexible, and after a few rounds of sticks, he smashed a few golden dragon sword souls.