Elder Han Ling's sword was elegant and fast, like light breaking through thick clouds, and went straight to the back of Jia Mu's head.

Jia Mu Yu had just been cut through the ancient shield by Fu Yu, and when he was extremely sorry, he felt that danger suddenly appeared, after all, he was a generation of powerhouses, and he was on guard against Han Lingben, and before he had time to think, the huge white bone suddenly stepped back.

Bite!

The long sword in Elder Han Ling's hand stabbed directly into the white bone stick.

Suddenly, Elder Han Ling's heart was shocked, and the killing moves that had been accumulated collapsed in an instant, and a fierce and terrifying scene in the white bone stick rushed into Elder Han Ling's mind with incomparable blood, and the terrifying scene of the sea of corpses and blood made her heart freeze.

Jiamu smirked, turned around and slammed his palm on Elder Han Ling.

Before Elder Han Ling could wake up from the terrifying scene coming from the White Bone Stick, he was blasted away by Jia Mu's palm, and blood spurted wildly.

The white bone stick leaned forward further, and a white arc crossed in front of him, blocking Fu Yu's attack.

One retreat and one defense.

Jiamu used the white bone stick to gain an instant advantage.

"Fu Yu be careful! That white bone stick is weird!"

Elder Han Ling was hit hard in an instant, and his face was pale to remind Fu Yudao. She looked at the white bone stick in Jia Mu's hand, and there was a strong jealousy in her eyes.

The sight from the white bone giant rod almost crushed Elder Hanling's mind.

A huge monster, covered in blood, the flesh was torn and hung piece by piece, the white bones in the body loomed, and around him, countless corpse residues, countless broken spirit treasures, and a sea of blood on the ground.

The monster roared with its head up, its eyes revealing endless despair, the monstrous desolation and angry hatred, which almost lost all its mind at a glance.

Above the heavenly dome, a huge, mighty sword light that filled the sky and the earth slashed down!

The huge monster covered in tatters, roaring in blood, the despair in his eyes was like the endless darkness in the abyss of hell, his anger made all the creatures in the world tremble, and his hatred was like a sea of blood in the sky.

He hated the heavens and the earth, but when the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, he stared wide-eyed at himself being split into countless pieces by that sword light!

Unwilling to fall, endless anger, hatred and resentment turned into a monstrous evil qi, condensed on a body of white bones, unwilling to decay.

Eventually, the bones fell into the sea of blood and vanished.

Jia Mu Yu didn't know where to get a white bone, the endless evil qi made this white bone terrifying, Jia Mu Yu went through countless efforts, countless times almost led by the white bone mad, before finally mastering this white bone.

And it was the possession of this white bone giant stick that made Jiamu's strength skyrocket, and countless strong enemies were bloodily suppressed by him.

A white bone casts the supreme power of Jiamu.

This time, facing Elder Han Ling and Fu Yu, he felt a strong threat of death, and immediately sacrificed the White Bone Stick without hesitation.

Holding the big stick of white bones, Jia Mu suddenly regained his confidence.

Weak human beings, as long as they touch this white bone, they will be frightened by the terrifying evil qi and unable to move, no, these are just two moves, and they have already severely injured a strong man of Miao Yun Peak, forcing back a master whose strength seems to be stronger than his own.

If it weren't for the fear of the attack of the young man on the other side, just now, the old woman's head would have been cut off.

Severely wounding the Han Zero Elder, Jia Mu Devouring only needs to deter Fu Yu to achieve complete victory.

"Boy, take your life!"

Jia Mu devoured the white bone stick and pressed towards Fu Yu, with the experience of Elder Han Ling, he believed that Fu Yu would never dare to come into contact with the white bone stick.

In this way, Fu Yu is not at his mercy.

"You don't want my life, you're not enough!"

Fu Yu's mind was spinning, looking at the terrifying aura like needles on the white bone stick, and he instantly understood the reason why Elder Han Ling stood still just now and was injured by Jia Mu Devour.

In Jia Mu Yan's surprised gaze, Fu Yu not only did not retreat, but instead forced Jia Mu Yan, seeing that this situation was to confront Jia Mu Yan head-on.

"No! Fu Yu. ”

Elder Han Ling's face, which was already as white as paper, was even more bloodless, and the great horror of that moment just now still lingered in his mind.

If Fu Yu collided with that white bone stick, he would definitely be poisoned by Jia Mu's poisonous hands!

"It's over, it's completely over now! Once Fu Yu is defeated, the whole army will definitely be wiped out. ”

A thick despair surged into Elder Han Ling's heart, she never imagined how a well-planned and stable attack would end like this.

Jia Mu Yan showed great surprise on his face, he didn't expect that after one of the other party had been severely injured, this kid would dare to fight him head-on.

"It turned out to be a guy with low eyes, although his strength is terrifying, but his experience against the enemy is too poor! Haha, these two strong men fell into the palm of my hand, and this victory will be overcome! I Jiamu will definitely be famous in the continent, with the help of the treasure that has already arrived, and then break through to the cultivation level to the monarch level, heaven and earth are at my disposal. ”

Jia Mu Yu seemed to have seen the glorious scene of ten thousand people paying attention and ten thousand demons worshipping.

Rumble!

The two collided fiercely.

"How is that possible?"

Waiting for Fu Yu to be sluggish, to win easily, and to lay down his peerless exploits, Jia Mu Yu suddenly glared, revealing an expression of disbelief, and his face was horrified, as if he had seen a ghost.

Poof!

The ghostly light flashed, the demon remnant axe tore through the space, and a huge head rose into the sky, and in the eyes of the skull, I saw a headless corpse, blood like a fountain, reaching dozens of feet high.

"I'm dead?"

The only thought came to mind, lingering, and finally frozen.

"I've seen stupid, I've never seen anything so stupid. ”

Fu Yu reached out and pinched Jiamu's Yuan Baby, took off his storage ring, and said with a mocking smile.

Jia Mu Yu's means are invincible against ordinary monks, but to deal with Fu Yu, he really chose the wrong object, not to mention that Fu Yu's divine sense has long been tempered, condensed like iron, and it is not affected at all.

is the evil spirit and terrifying scenes in the white bones, Fu Yu has experienced too much. I have also encountered a lot of things similar to white bones, that is, the demon remnant axe in my hand, and its impact on the mind is no weaker than that of the white bone stick.

Jia Mu thought that he had a chance of winning, full of pride, who knew that the other party was more demonic than him. is so careless, in front of a battle god like Fu Yu, where will there be a life.

Elder Han Ling's eyes burst into brilliance, and his desperate mood suddenly turned into endless shock, and he even forgot to treat the injuries on his body.

"He is not afraid of the bloody aura in the white bones, what has this kid experienced, his mind is so stable!"

Although Elder Han Ling hadn't experienced any bloody killings, he had cultivated for countless years, and he had also condensed his mind without being surprised, and now compared to Fu Yu, he was completely insignificant.

"Elder Han Ling, you heal your injuries first, and I'll take care of those few shrimps!"

Fu Yu looked at Elder Han Ling in a trance, so he had no choice but to remind him out loud. Then, he looked at the few big demons who were rushing towards him with a cold gaze.

As soon as Jia Mu died, the remaining demons were already devastated, their hearts and gallbladders were broken, and Zhang Huang was at a loss, where could they resist the wolf-like attacks of Fu Yu, Bai Hu and Xi Feiyan, and they were all ambushed in a moment.

A group of demon demons were killed, and the demon clan was suddenly disrupted and fell into the slaughter of the human race.

A big battle soon came to an end, and Yan Li, who was arranged to be ambushed behind, didn't even take a sip of soup.

It was a battle, and nearly 10,000 monsters were all annihilated.

The Terrans won a big victory in the first decisive battle, and the news came out, and the Terrans were very excited.

Three days later, another place where the more powerful monster was entrenched, under the attack led by dozens of elders of Miaoyun Peak, it was also uprooted.

At this point, the decisive battle of human beings to counterattack the monsters swept through the Central Continent vigorously.

After several defeats, the monsters finally reacted, hurriedly collected the looting monsters everywhere, and launched a counterattack against the humans, and during this time, several king-level monsters personally took action, and finally stabilized the battle situation.

The monsters contracted and stubbornly defended, greatly hindering the attack of the Terrans.

And the Central Continent is too vast, the forces of humans and monsters are intertwined, and there are several battles, and even the immortal-level masters of the human race have been dispatched, and they have not made an inch.

The continent is in a delicate equilibrium, each occupying half of the country.

This is something that will not be tolerated by human beings, originally they wanted to kill the monsters out of the Central Continent in one go, but now they did not expect that the number of monsters that broke through the king level was so large, and they had the strength to confront the human race.

Half a year flies.

"Fu Taishang, Fairy Xi, let's go along this route, and if we travel thousands of miles, we can reach this monster's stronghold. ”

A group of Terrans were flying slowly at low altitude, and one of them, a man in his fifties looked respectful, holding a map in his hand, pointing to a red line, and said.

The team behind them were all wearing black black clothes, all of them had a condensed breath, a solemn expression, and their actions were silent, occasionally looking at the man in Tsing Yi in the middle, with a deep reverence in their deep eyes.

"Brother Feng Xi, beckon everyone to take a break. Set out in half an hour to destroy the monsters in this stronghold. The man in Tsing Yi in the center nodded and said.

"Luo Xuan, Lao Xia, a few of you come here, let's discuss how to attack. ”

In the past six months, Fu Yu and Concubine Xi took the monks of Qingwolf Pass to fight all over the mainland, hunted countless monsters, and built an ordinary team into an iron-blooded army.

The seventy-second team, in Miaoyun Peak, is no longer a crane tail car in the back, but a group of bloody, strong-willed, and condensed into one.

Since the Battle of Tiemuling, the Seventy-Two Team has received a large number of meritorious services. At once, the monks of the seventy-second team became rich, and a large number of meritorious deeds were exchanged for countless pills, exercises, and spiritual treasures.

With sufficient cultivation materials, everyone's strength has risen gradually, and Dao Ding Cultivators have reached a terrifying number of more than a hundred, accounting for half of the number of team members.

Although the cultivation is much worse than the other teams, it is considered to be a lot, but it has surpassed most of the teams, and it is countless times better than the situation when Luo Xuan, Xia Zhonglie and others supported the overall situation at the beginning.

The most important thing is that there are two perverted guys in the team, Fu Yu and Xi Feiyan, so that the entire team will be reduced very little in the later battles.

Since the outbreak of the great war between humans and demons, bloody battles have been staged every day, countless strong teams have all been annihilated, countless teams have been disabled, only seventy-two teams, only a few Mahayana monks with bad luck have fallen.

This is simply a miracle existence at this moment when the war is raging and the bloody battles are continuous.