A team of demon soldiers with spears in their hands rushed over without fear of death, Wan Yulong shouted and waved his hand, and the strong spiritual power in the middle of the Yuan Infant was majestic and agitated, heading towards the demon soldiers.

"Thorn!" the hundred demon soldiers shouted in unison, and with one move of the spear in their hands, hundreds of demonic powers condensed into a vast liliang above their heads, colliding with the spiritual power shot by Wan Yulong.

Like a dull loud sound from the collapse of the mountain peak, Wan Yulong shook it, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the spears in the hands of the hundred soldiers were almost broken in unison, and the blood spurted wildly, but they retreated back very quickly and neatly, and another demon soldier stabbed obliquely to cover it.

Wan Yulong and the other five people all looked extremely ugly, and at first they were still in high spirits, chopping melons and vegetables, but as time went on, they felt more and more difficult. These demon soldiers advance and retreat in an orderly manner, and the rules are strict, and dozens of teams of demon soldiers attack in turn very regularly, always attacking with all their strength and quickly retreating with one move, letting other teams take over. You must know that the power of the combined strike of hundreds of demon soldiers is by no means inferior to that of a Yuan Infant, and the spiritual power of Wan Yulong and the others is consumed unconsciously.

"Damn, if we continue like this, we will be consumed sooner or later!" said one of the cultivators anxiously.

"I knew that I would have followed them south!"

"Grandma, where are there so many demon soldiers? at least tens of thousands!"

Wan Yulong's face was pale, although he regretted it a little in his heart, but let him turn his head to the south to meet Chu Jun and the others at this time, he really couldn't afford to lose this face, and now he was surrounded by tens of thousands of demon soldiers, and at a glance it was full of black heads, Chu Jun and the others didn't know where to rush.

"Don't fucking talk nonsense, if you want to live, rush hard!" Wan Yulong shouted loudly with red eyes, and did not hesitate to spend spiritual power to pinch the magic trick: "Extremely frozen!"

In an instant, the temperature around him dropped rapidly, and fine snowflakes drifted within a radius of 100 meters!

"Retreat!" Dai To, the demon general commanding in the distance, changed his face slightly, and hurriedly issued an order to retreat, and a group of demon soldiers quickly retreated.

Wan Yulong laughed cruelly: "If you want to escape, seal!"

A layer of frost suddenly condensed within a radius of 100 meters, and the four demon soldier squads that had not had time to completely retreat were suddenly frozen by the ice. Seeing this, the other five cultivators were shocked, and at the same time, their palms slapped continuously, and five powerful spiritual powers swept by, and nearly four hundred people from the four demon soldiers were shattered like glass, and the flesh and blood were scattered all over the ground with ice cubes, and the scene was extremely shocking.

"Haha, rush out!" Wan Yulong proudly flicked his long sleeves and took the lead in rushing forward, and the other five people were also full of confidence and unstoppably moved forward.

Seeing that the four hundred elites were killed in this way, Dai Tuo couldn't help but be furious, and shouted: "Rush, kill them at all costs!"

Groups of demon soldiers rushed up frantically again!

Although the powerful spell is extremely lethal in the battle between the two armies, it is extremely consuming of spiritual power, no matter how strong your personal strength is, how many great tricks can you unleash? You can kill 400 people, but you can kill 4,000 people, 40,000 people, 400,000 people?

Wan Yulong and a team of demon soldiers collided again, only to feel a sweet throat, blood spurted out wildly, and was helped by a companion next to him to stabilize his body, just now he performed a move [Extreme Frozen Ice], although he killed four hundred demon soldiers in one fell swoop, but it was at the cost of half of the spiritual power, and now he finally tasted the consequences.

Seeing the demon soldiers rushing forward in front of him, Wan Yulong finally felt a trace of fear of death in his heart.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Four teams of demon soldiers killed from four directions, swords and guns at the same time, four terrifying demon forces slashed towards Wan Yulong and the others, and the five people were forced to resist with all their might.

Rumble!

The four loud noises were one, shaking the heavens and the earth, the five Yuanying masters spurted blood together, and the four teams of demon soldiers were also shaken to the ground, and the demon soldiers in front of the team were even more blown apart, and blood and flesh were splashed.

"Turn your head and break through to the south and join them!" Wan Yulong gritted his teeth and rushed to the south.

Dai Tuo, who had been hanging from a high place to command, couldn't help but sneer when he saw Wan Yulong and the others turn their heads and run away: "Can you escape!"

Hundreds of demon soldiers came over like fingers, setting up layers of blockades in the south, just waiting for Wan Yulong and others to break in.

"Ahh

Wan Yulong and the others couldn't help but be frightened, and in a hurry, they used amplification techniques one after another, and immediately killed nearly a thousand demon soldiers, and the pressure around them was greatly reduced, and the five people took the opportunity to raise their height and escape, and even let them successfully break out of the encirclement.

It's just that Wan Yulong and the others didn't have time to rejoice when they heard a cold shout: "Throw!"

A dangerous aura came from below, followed by a scream from ten thousand arrows breaking through the air, and the five of them looked down, and a strange chill swished from the bottom of their feet to the back of their heads.

I saw tens of thousands of spears shooting up from below, and the fierce cold light on the tip of the spear was connected into a net of heaven and earth, and the scene made people feel cold.

The faces of the five people of Wan Yulong were like ashes, and they sacrificed their magic shields to resist, and at the same time, the spiritual power of the whole body was frantically output, forming a layer of protective qi enchantment outside the body, and it was important to save their lives, who would care about saving spiritual power.

But...... How could tens of thousands of spears projected with all their might be so easy to block......

Knock Knock......

The defensive magic shield of the five people was shattered one after another, and then the talisman enchantment shook violently, and the light became more and more dim, and finally one of them lost his spiritual power, and the talisman qi enchantment was shattered, and he was suddenly inserted into a hedgehog, and he didn't even have time to scream.

After the rain of spears, there were only four people left in the sky, one of whom was a corpse carried by Wan Yulong as a shield, and the corpse had more than thirty spears stuck in it, and it was no longer human. Wan Yulong threw away the corpse without mercy, and quickly fled at a rapid pace, leaving the remaining two cultivators to hurriedly chase after him.

"Don't even think about running away!" came a loud shout.

The Erye Demon pounced on Dai Tuo with a majestic momentum, raised his palm and slapped it at the cultivator who was running the slower, and the cultivator had to meet him with his backhand.

The cultivator screamed and smashed to the ground, but before he could land, he was stabbed to death by the demon soldiers below.

......

"Follow me!" Chu Jun held a spear snatched from the demon soldier's hand, and stabbed horizontally with a spear instead of a sword, slashing horizontally with a domineering sword intent, invincible, like killing a god.

At first, Chu Jun and the others also suffered a big loss, but then they gradually saw the wheel warfare method of the demon soldiers, and immediately adjusted their tactics, no longer fighting separately, but forming a formation and rushing forward.

Chu Jun and Du Wu are sharp in front, Zhao Yu and Ye Chong are left blades, Chu Feng and Bao Dayin are right blades, Miao Kai and Wei An are two one-armed heroes close behind, and Luo Heng and Zhen Yan are in Zuihou to suppress the formation.

The power of the formation of the ten primordial infants can be imagined, and Chu Jun specially instructed everyone not to use the magic method of wasting spiritual power without authorization, but to rush forward and kill all the time.

Although the cooperation of ten people cannot be as tacit as that of the demon soldiers, it is better to cultivate and be strong, and the speed of flight is fast, and it is impossible for the demon soldiers to implement effective wheel tactics against them, and a single team of 100 people cannot stop their footsteps.

Chu Jun and Du Wu entered a team of demon soldiers, two spears flew over, like dragons out of the water, ruthlessly harvesting their lives, and Zhao Yu and the others behind them were also merciless, and blood splashed everywhere they passed. Ten Yuan Ying swept through this team of demon soldiers, and less than thirty of the hundred demon soldiers could survive, Chu Jun and the others did not stop at all, and continued to rush forward to kill.

Heng Lei, the demon general who commanded the battle, turned pale, and roared wildly: "Stop them! Stop them!"

It's just that the speed of Chu Jun and the others is too fast, and most of the demon soldiers can only eat dust behind them, and they can't form an encirclement at all.

Chi Zai is a three-leaf demon lieutenant, he held the spear in his hand tightly, the demonic power on his body was running wildly, the double-eyed eagle looked at the ten cultivators who rushed in front of him, and shouted with a cold expression: "Warriors of the Hunting Army, the time has come to defend your honor, hold up your chest, raise your spear, sacrifice the land under your feet with the blood of the enemy, nourish all things with the corpse of the enemy, where there is a murderous aura, there are warriors of the Hunting Army, kill!"

"Kill!" The hundred elite demon soldiers behind Chizai shouted in unison, murderous and screaming.

The speed was raised to the limit in just ten breaths, and the spear pointed directly at Chu Jun's ten-man team!

Chi Zai's cold gaze stared at Chu Jun, his eyes were resolute and crazy, and the spear slowly tilted at an angle, he knew that if he wanted to keep this group of human cultivators, he had to look at the performance of his elite team of hunting troops, and he must knock out their peaks, even if they couldn't be defeated, if they couldn't be defeated, and if they couldn't be killed, General Henglei would be able to form an encirclement around them, and then they would be unable to fly.

Chu Jun clenched his bloody spear, stared at the oncoming demon clan team with a piercing gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Be careful, this team of demon soldiers is very strong!"

Zhao Wu nodded, the spear shook out a few spear flowers, and screamed murderously: "Kill!"

Fifty meters...... Thirty meters...... 10 meters ...... Five-meter ......

Chizai stabbed hard, and hundreds of demon leaders behind him stabbed forward at the same time, and the hundred demon powers condensed into an unstoppable torrent.

Bang Peng!

The two sides collided with each other heavily, and Chu Jun's ten people were immediately submerged in the torrent, and the torrent seemed to have encountered a reef standing in the center of the river and was cut open from it.

Chi Zai felt that his spear had pierced Chu Jun's heart, but the next moment his body flew up, and when he looked down, he found that he also had a spear inserted in his chest, and the other end of the spear was held in the hand of the cold man, and his chest was shining with gold and silver......

Chu Jun Chizai's corpse flew out, the gold and silver armor covering his chest retreated, the spear flew and killed two demon chiefs, turned his head to look, and sent out the blood on Du Wu's shoulder like a spring, and he was also shot in the thigh, directly penetrating!

"You're hurt!"

"I'm the winner!" Du Wu's spear swept away, reaping his life fiercely.

Luo Heng, who pressed the formation, held the bone sword in his hand, and every time he raised his hand to stab out, a demon soldier would fall to the ground in the center of his eyebrows or throat, which seemed to be an understatement, and it was not tragic at all, but the demon soldiers who died in his hands would not be defeated by Chu Jun in front.