After turning around, two fiery snakes erupted from Shi Yi's nostrils, and then the whole person became energetic. Song Zheng was taken aback: "Shi Tou'er, you are cultivating the "Ice Extreme Cold Sword Record", why is this flame ......?"

Shi Yi smiled: "I told you, this thousand kings can do anything! Surprise, surprise, come with me, take you out." ”

He didn't say why—in fact, because he really didn't understand what was going on!

The demonic flame was incorporated into his body, and he turned around in the meridians and acupoints, but instead there was some kind of mysterious transformation, and his cultivation of the "Ice Extreme Cold Sword Record" increased greatly!

Song Zheng and Zhao Xuan followed behind him, looking at each other, both a little worried.

But Shi Yi took the lead, constantly swallowing the demonic flames, and after more than ten miles, suddenly a wall of fire burst out in front of him, and the black-red magma hit wantonly, and a magma fire flowed over, trapping them unconsciously!

Song Zheng and Zhao Xuan's faces were grim, and they were thinking about how to get out of danger, Shi Yi had already slammed his chest, sucked it in a big gulp, and the demonic fire fell into his mouth, and he swallowed it in a big gulp.

Song Zheng couldn't help but persuade: "Shi Touer, do what you can......"

Shi Yi waved his hand without looking back, and at the same time kept devouring the demonic flames. He "eats" more and more faster, and the transformation of the spiritual element in his body is also increasing, and he can't accommodate it anymore.

Shi Yi urged the "Ice Extreme Cold Sword Record", and Zhou Tian carried it quickly.

Song Zheng was dumbfounded, because Shi Yi was devouring the demonic flames, but the breath on his body was getting colder and colder. Zhao Xuan had already been poisoned by fire, and when she stood beside Shi Yi, she was suddenly cold, and the fire poison in her body faintly showed signs of being sucked away by Shi Yi - this was the first time she took the initiative to approach Shi Yi!

Shi Yi seemed to be completely immersed in the action against the magma fire, completely distracted. Suddenly, his whole body shook, and a river of frost veins rose into the sky!

Even in such a sea of fire, this vein river that has just been opened up also has a chilling momentum!

Song Zheng was dumbfounded: Shi Yi actually broke through, and with the help of the demonic flame, he broke through to the realm of the three realms of the veins in one breath. And because of Shi Yi's continuous devouring, the demonic flame in front of him was extinguished, and the surface of the magma fire flow was also frozen.

"Let's go!" he said, going first, and continued to devour the demonic flames, Song Zheng and Zhao Xuan followed, ran for dozens of miles, and finally rushed out of a thick smoke.

"Whew-"

Song Zheng took a big breath, put his hands on his knees, and then looked back at the vast sea of fire, and there was a feeling of being suddenly separated from the world! If it weren't for Shi Yi's inexplicable sudden outburst, the three of them would definitely have been turned into ashes in the sea of fire.

Shi Yi next to him patted him, and Song Zheng said impatiently: "Okay, knowing that you have worked hard, you can't take a break and show off again?"

Shi Yi dragged him, and as soon as Song Zheng turned around, dozens of zhang in front of him, a group of demon clans with blades in hand were staring at him!

This place was too close to the sea of fire, and the influence on the six senses was still strong, and Song Zheng did not sense the hostility in front of him at all.

But this time, Song Zheng did not flee for his life, but showed a smile like a hungry wolf: "Great, I just need a prisoner!"

Zhao Xuan really held back the fire in his belly, and his figure flickered, not knowing what mysterious body technique he had cast, leaving only a fire shadow that had been killed.

These dozen demon clans are also a hunting team. But the strength is the weakest of the three hunting teams that Song Zheng has encountered so far.

Before he and Shi Yi could make a move, Zhao Xuan waved his sword, and each blow bloomed with a brilliant spark - a flash strike, and the fireworks behind her were connected, and more than a dozen demon clans fell down one after another.

Shi Yi said sincerely: "Domineering, handsome, amazing!"

Song Zheng hurriedly shouted: "Leave a ...... alive"

Zhao Xuan glared at him: "Do you still need to say this?"

Song Zheng went up to take a look, and the demon clan was just knocked unconscious. He picked a ringleader and brought it for interrogation. It was not surprising that he soon asked about the contents of the head order.

Then, he interrogated again, "What does the Spirit Demon Flame look like?"

"Spirit Demon Flame?" The leader of the demon clan looked dazed: "What is a Spirit Demon Flame? Is it a spiritual object?"

Song Zheng scratched his head and whispered to Shi Yi: "Unbelievable, I actually start to miss the bandits." "If Zhou Kou is here, with his current cultivation in the Vein River Realm, he should be able to directly search the soul to confirm the authenticity.

Shi Yi glared at him, went up and punched the leader of the demon clan to the point that half of his face collapsed, and then unceremoniously killed four demon clans with a sword, and then brought the other few who were alive: "I want to know everything about the Spirit Demon Flame!"

Several demon clans trembled like chaff, but their faces were dazed: "Big, adults spare their lives, but we really haven't heard of ......"

Shi Yi spread his hands: "It seems that they really don't know." ”

The two turned around, and the sword in Zhao Xuan's hand flashed, and all the demon clan heads rose to the sky.

The three of them walked together, and Song Zheng guessed: "Grab a few more demon clans with some identities and ask." ”

......

In the entire Huangtai Fort, the only army that still has cohesion is Helian Lie's pro-army. Although the general and his wife fell, the army they brought out did not collapse, and they still had Du Tianling and Jian Wufeng.

When the decree was issued, the two generals immediately connected all the warriors together in a strange array, and they were in the same place when they descended on the Ember Mountain.

It's just that this time it's a little embarrassing, as soon as it falls down, it's a sea of fire, the soldiers don't know the power of the demon fire, there are seven or eight people who are careless for a while, and break into the smoke of the demon fire, although Du Tianling immediately wants to rescue, but they can't be found anymore.

The two generals joined hands to bring the team out of the brink of fire.

But when they looked back, the iron army, which had been invincible in the past, was now extremely demoralized, everyone bowed their heads, and there was silence in the ranks.

The general of the chariot cavalry fell, and the holy decree stipulated that only 5,000 people could live, plus the comrades who died in the fire just now, one thing after another, all of which were striking at these elite soldiers in a hundred battles.

The sword rose in the air without a blade, the sword armor was sonorous, and a sharp and sharp sword aura approached everyone.

Everyone raised their heads, and Jian Wufeng's voice was not sonorous or high-pitched, but firm, calm, and thoughtful, which was very different from the sharp and unparalleled feeling given in the past.

"The decree says that only 5,000 people will survive, what are we going to do? Or what are you all going to do?"

He paused for a moment to give everyone time to think, and then, without them answering, he said, "Everyone wants to live, and they have to compete for the place of the five thousand."

We are the strongest army in Huangtai Fort, and we can kill all the other humans and demons to ensure our own chances of survival. ”

He looked up at the sky and sighed: "If it was before, I would have chosen it this way." But I think of the general, who repeatedly told us to do the right thing - even if the whole world is wrong. ”

"So, this time I don't want to do it wrong again. The general is watching us from heaven, and I can't let him die and be disappointed!"

"I will attack the demon clan, first kill the demon clan outside Huangtai Fort, then the other demon clans of the Seven Killing Division, and finally the holy domain!

If the ten-day period is up, I am lucky enough to get the Spirit Demon Flame and can return to Huangtai Fort, it is also the will of God, and I will not always feel guilty in the days to come!

It was just my decision. But you also have the power to determine your own destiny. At this moment, I am not your general, you make decisions for yourselves, for yourselves. ”

After he finished speaking, regardless of anyone's reaction, he landed on the ground and turned forward, his sword armor was sonorous, firm and majestic, and his steps were calm and his footprints were clear. A person is like an indomitable and invincible iron army!

Du Tianling immediately followed and walked side by side with him. The right hand and right arm of the general looked at each other and smiled, and marched together.

The Flying Sword Army was the first to react, and Hula suddenly followed: "General, we swear to follow you to the death!"

"What's the big deal, it's just to go to the underworld and continue to follow the general of the Che Cavalry. ”

"Let's go!"

More and more warriors impassionedly traced up, and gradually the team was reformed, and everyone glanced at each other, all of them were familiar figures, and none of them were absent.

"Hahaha!"

The sound of laughter echoed between heaven and earth.

This iron army, even if it is slightly inferior to the king of a hundred battles because of the lack of a main general, but its strength is also the best in the world. Once they fight to the death, the power they burst out is amazing.

Led by Jian Wufeng and Du Tianling, they swept all the way and wiped out the seven demon clan forces, including small groups of demon clan stragglers, as well as newly organized hunting teams.

It wasn't until two hours ago that they met their current enemy, three thousand wolf riders and a hundred elephant riders!

The fight continues, and the monk's strength is long. Jian Wufeng and Du Tianling had already gone into battle in person, and the two of them were the strongest monks in the current army, but compared to Helian Lie, there was indeed a big gap between the two.

A real strong soldier, the main general is the courage of the soldier, the sword is sharp, and the spirit is calm, but both of them lack Helian Lie's bearing and strength - the strength of the final word.

At the end of the fierce battle, only 1,600 of the 3,000 wolf riders remained, and 35 of the 100 elephant riders had fallen. But the hundred-battle elite soldier left by Helian Lie also lost forty percent!

Jian Wufeng's opponent was a flying fang, which cut off its own wings and cultivated into two strange demon swords, which were itself part of its body, and they were very smooth to wield, and the control reached a surprising level.

The realm of the flying fang is slightly higher, but Jian Wufeng is not afraid, relying on his sword armor and the opponent to maneuver, and he will not fall behind for two hours.

Du Tianling's opponent is a peacock demon at the peak of the life realm, and there are three circles of demon light behind its head, among which there are three small Sumeru realms, and all kinds of weird treasures keep flying out, often killing Du Tianling by surprise.

The Peacock Demon's huge body stood in the air, and its strength was even more powerful, and Du Tianling had always been at a disadvantage, but it was full of resilience. The Peacock Demon felt that he had won several times, but Du Tianling always had a way to turn the tide.

The sound of killing on the battlefield was everywhere, and it was extremely tragic, even if it was a ninth-order desolate beast, it was unwilling to come to touch the head at this time.

Jian Wufeng has no distractions, if he must die under the holy decree, then let himself and this elite soldier of a hundred battles die as they deserve, and die on the battlefield with the demon clan - instead of going to fight with their own people for a chance to live.

Bang la la la -

The sword armor suddenly retreated from him, condensing into a torrent of flying swords, and under his control, it roared towards the flying fang.

In his eyes, there were infinitely small rays of light, each ray of light was the swordsmanship of a flying sword, and thousands of flying swords on the sword armor were combined into a set of incomparably profound special sword streams.

There was a fanaticism in the eyes of the flying fang, and the whole body burned with a raging demon fire, and two demon knives rose in the air, one strong, the other plain, and the yin and yang were like the sun and the moon.

Rumble!

The two demon swords fell like iron gates, blocking the route of the torrent of flying swords, countless flying swords bombarded, and the demon swords staggered, and it seemed that they could collapse at any time.

But at the critical moment, Jian Wufeng's whole body suddenly shook, and he lowered his head with some difficulty, and saw a broken knife stabbed out from behind on his chest!

This broken knife seemed to be unknown, but the formation patterns on the knife were a little familiar, and he suddenly remembered: Seven Demon Dragons!

Whoa......

The torrent of flying swords collapsed, and Jian Wufeng refused to fall. The broken knife was drawn without any regret. With the last of his strength, he let himself stick to the ground like a sword.

The aura quickly dissipated, and the light in Jian Wufeng's eyes finally dimmed completely.

"Wu Feng!" Du Tianling roared, desperately forcing away the Peacock Demon, turning around and rushing towards Jian Wu Feng. He saw the murderer, it was a demon boy, his body was full of life, if it wasn't for his sudden attack and plot against Jian Wufeng, maybe no one on the entire battlefield would notice him.

But after killing Jian Wufeng, he did not escape, with a broken knife in his hand and pale bone armor. Standing in the wolf-smoked battlefield, his eyes were like dead fish, staring straight at Du Tianling.

The two generals of the demon clan, the flying fang and the peacock demon retreated together, and the two demons looked at each other in surprise: When did the prince of sin hide in our army?

"The broken knife in his hand...... But back then, the Seven Demon Dragons' Majesty's Mortal Knife 'Demon Emperor Broken'?"

"Exactly! The Demon Emperor was the first soldier of my Seven Killing Department back then! After being cut off by the Northern Expedition Emperor, he disappeared with the death of His Majesty the Seven Demon Dragons, how could he appear in the hands of such a prince who was not liked by His Majesty?"

Du Tianling came with hatred, and after he killed three hundred zhang in front of him, suddenly a frenzied light burst out in his dead fish-like eyes, and he suddenly pulled out his sword and slashed it!

A fierce light erupted from the broken blade, penetrating the heavens and the earth in an instant, filling the void - boom!

It was like the Nine Heavens Divine Punishment landed in the mortal world, and the violent explosion shook the entire battlefield, and when the light dissipated, Du Tianling stood firmly in place, he suddenly sighed, and spat out the last breath of anger in his mouth: "General, we are here......"

The meridians of his whole body had been shattered by this domineering sword.

Slayer's eyes turned into dead fish eyes again, and he put away the broken knife and walked out step by step, and the others on the battlefield were not interested in it at all.

Suddenly remembering something again, he came back with two knives, cut off the heads of Du Tianling and Jian Wufeng, and hung them on his waist.