The palace guard demon just shook it slightly, and the silk threads that were tied together were automatically loosened.

Song Zheng squinted his eyes slightly, and glanced at Zhou Kou, the bandits roared and the chains trembled, and the six wraith giant wolves pounced out, taking advantage of the palace guarding demon to deal with it, Zhou Kou raised his finger a little, and the pitch-black claw knife slashed through several silk threads.

But the silk thread didn't know what material it was, it was extremely soft but full of toughness, and the pitch-black claw knife was constantly cutting. He shouted at Song Zheng: "No, it's weird." ”

Song Zheng nodded, but rushed forward.

The six wraith giant wolves surprised the palace guarding demon, he didn't expect that a few small soldiers would actually raise powerful yin spirits. His throwing knives crisscrossed back and forth, but they could only pass through the illusory body of the Wraith Wolf.

However, he quickly flicked his tail, stepped back a few feet to dodge his position, and then opened his mouth to spit out, and a spool of vermilion blood spilled on the Wraith Wolf.

Zhou Kou's eyelids jumped wildly, and he shouted: "Retreat!"

But there was still a wraith giant wolf who was sprayed by the blood of the palace guard, and black smoke rose from his body, and the ghost giant wolf screamed in pain, and his body was melted by the blood of the palace guard.

Song Zheng happened to be killed at this time, there was a huge thing in his hand and sent it forward, the palace guard demon sneered, his claws moved slightly, and countless filaments were wound up, forming a large net in front of him, and he was about to include Song Zheng in it, just one pull, the flexible and sharp filaments could cut him into countless pieces.

But the thing in Song Zheng's hand easily broke those filaments and inserted them into the throat of the palace guard demon with a pop.

Song Zheng had just seen the power of the palace guarding vermilion, so he immediately pulled out and pulled out the thing in his hand, and the blood immediately shot out from the throat of the palace guarding demon like a fountain.

He shook a few times, and looked at Song Zheng's hand in disbelief, it was the tongue chisel of the ninth-order desolate beast pecking the heavenly sparrow, below the ninth-order, invincible!

He rolled his eyes, spat it out in one breath, blood foaming wildly from the wound on his throat, and he fell headlong.

Song Zheng exhaled a breath of turbidity, he was able to kill this thing because he was unexpected, the palace guard demon was careless, and he was overconfident in his filament.

The five of them killed two demons in a row, their confidence rose, and they had a heroic breath in their chests, and they couldn't help but look to the sides, ready to reinforce their comrades.

There was a huge sound of wind in the sky, and when they looked up, their blood was instantly cold, and Shi Yiyi gritted his teeth: "Withdraw!"

The five of them have no nostalgia, although if they retreat, they will be killed by the demon clan, and if they retreat, they can only be killed by the heavenly fire, but if they don't retreat, they will die in the city now!

In the sky, hundreds of winged demons of three zhang size spread their wings and flew over, their wings were like knives, and on their open wings, the outermost circle of feathers had been cultivated into flying swords, and the cold light flickered very impressively.

The winged demon is a very headache demon army of the Seven Kills, they swooped down from the air in groups, and the feathered swords on both wings flew out, numerous, dense and indestructible, even if they were hidden behind the giant shield, they would be shattered and broken in the continuous bombardment of the feather swords.

But if it's just them, they can't scare Shi Yi away.

These hundreds of winged demons surrounded a half-moon-shaped military formation, and in the center were four peacock demons with sixty feet of heads!

Their bodies were dark green, and their eyes were flowing with pitch-black flames, like the gods of death who had come out of the netherworld.

When they came to the sky above Huangtai Fort, the winged demons around them scattered in an uproar, and the four peacock demons lined up in a line, opening the screen to the peacocks of Huangtai Fort!

Each peacock feather represents a kind of supernatural power, some can attract netherworld hellfire, some can spread the plague of quick death, some can rain down pitch-black thunder, some can turn the giant stone into magma with a single sweep, some can collect the souls of all living beings with a stroke of the wind, and some can open the void from the unknown realm with a gentle swing, attracting mysterious rays that turn everything into nothingness......

The four-headed peacock demon was in the air, and the morale of the entire Huangtai Fort completely collapsed.

One of the peacock demons looked at the fleeing Terran cultivators, sneered cruelly, and rained down all kinds of disasters to wash away all the living beings in the city.

Then he sang and said: "Welcome Your Highness into the city! Attack the Huangtai Fort, kill into the hinterland of the human race, and slaughter all the thieves in the world, this is an immortal achievement, the Peacock Demon Clan, congratulations to Your Highness!"

The other three peacock demons sang and said together: "Congratulations to Your Highness!"

"Hahaha!" The prince of disgust finally let go of a hanging heart, and at this moment, he laughed loudly, urging the nine-headed giant Gu under him, and slowly walked towards Huangtai Fort.

"The merits of the Peacock Demon Clan, this prince remembers it in his heart, and he will be rewarded heavily!"

The four-headed peacock demon smiled, and this was the promise they wanted.

The main gate of Huangtai Fort was wide open, and the prince army was tired of coming to the city, looking up, the huge head of the seven demon dragons placed on the head of the city, and couldn't help but smile disdainfully: "But that's it." ”

The former head of the Demon Emperor did not play a role in this battle, and the suppression of the demon clan disappeared completely.

Song Zheng looked back, and the disgusted prince was already standing on the highest dragon horn at the head of the demon dragon, full of ambition and swallowing the world!

He couldn't help but sigh: Three thousand years have passed, and the remnants of the emperor have finally completely dissipated. The head of the demon dragon can no longer suppress the demon clan......

The demon army marched into the fort one by one, burning and looting everywhere. The Terran cultivators fought separately and retreated step by step. In the Huangtai Fort, which once represented the absolute suppression of the Seven Killing Sect by the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty, there were flames of war burning everywhere, and the screams and roars continued to sound. Demon spells shrouded the entire sky.

Shi Yi is in front, and Song Zheng is in the back. The five of them formed a patrol formation again, and quickly retreated along the familiar stone streets. At this time, Song Zheng understood better what the general trend was, and he was no longer able to fight against it.

The five of them didn't even have time to think about the consequences of continuing to retreat, and in what position, Tianhuo would not hesitate to take everyone's lives!

Behind him, several teams of demon soldiers took turns to pursue, and once they were entangled, a large number of demon clan powerhouses would soon come to kill them.

They escaped all the way out of Huangtai Fort and into the back market.

There are few people in the bazaar, there is no defensive fortress, and there is no way to cause any obstacles to the demon clan. Song Zheng and the five people looked at the exit of the bazaar and hesitated for a while, staying and escaping were all certain deaths!

The four-headed peacock demon was shrouded high, and in the Huangtai Fort, the nine-headed giant Gu roared like thunder.

Shi Yi chattered a little nervously: "There must be a way, there is no endless road, think about it, think about it calmly, what is the way out......"

Song Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the Heavenly Light Ancient Blade Knife given by the Holy Decree just now was in his hand. The demon clan came too fast, and they didn't have time to check the reward, and only then did they see that the shape of this knife was seven points similar to the giant blade Mo knife, but the level was much higher.

"I'm not leaving. He said calmly, in fact, since the first holy decree, he knew that this moment would eventually come: "I would rather fight to the death of the demon army, it is more valuable." ”

Zhao Xuan stood with him silently.