Ye Hanxin is another sword waved out, wrapped in the field of countless swords, towards the force of the attack.
This sword, Li Wanjun has no longer the ability to defend as the only way to attack.
Hurriedly dodging, but still hurt by this blow, powerless kneel down on one knee.
"the demon, but so."
Ye Hanxin fell steadily in front of Li Wanjun and looked at Li Wanjun coldly. Twice, she already knew the details of the man in front of her.
Here, there is no one who can stop her.
"is that the level of the genie?"
Ye cold heart"s eyes are full of contempt, and the high posture is proud of each other.
"what?"
Li Wanjun heard Ye Hanxin"s contemptuous words and suddenly clasped his hands.
He can lose to Ye Hanxin, a descendant child, but he will never allow others to think of the leprechaun in this way. As a general of the army of the demon mountain, he has always been proud of his own status.
Ye Hanxin"s disdain for the genie trampled his last bit of dignity under his feet.
"to lose to you, I am not strong, but I do not allow you to say that the demon clan is not!"
He held the knife, the awns of the knife skyrocketed, and his eyes turned red because of congestion.
"it"s still a little bit of a look!"
Ye Hanxin nodded, the sword front turned, towards Li Wanjun heart mouth pierced past.
"Cold heart!"
The disciples in Wanjian Zong suddenly felt the change and shouted out excitedly.
Ye Hanxin"s sword-waving hand stagnated for a while, and a huge force hit her sword field, shaking the orange sword field and nearly collapsing!
"you!"
Ye Hanxin looked at Li Wanjun in shock, and that huge force was sent out of him. His eyes were as red as ghosts and gods, and they were intimidating!
Li Wanjun actually dragged the extreme wear and tear after the body forced breakthrough, the surrounding Zhenyuan forced into his body, impact his meridians, so that his body in a moment become riddled with holes.
"I forbid anyone to despise our goblins!"
Li Wanjun took a step forward, and there was an instant flow of blood from all over the body. But he did not care, and stepped forward step by step, leaving a blood footprint behind him.
"huh?"
Ye cold heart saw shape, but also horizontal sword in the hand, vigilant looking at Li Wanjun.
The man was no longer afraid of death, and for the first time she fought against such a person.
"come on, come on!"
Li Wanjun roared like ghosts and gods, waving his knife towards Ye Han"s heart.
Ye cold heart saw shape, side body flashed a knife, lift sword back to force Jun waist and abdomen!
Li Wanjun does not hide and does not flicker, turn around and split into Ye cold heart chest!
"what?"
Ye Hanxin did not expect Li Wanjun to be so crazy, even regardless of his own injury, could not stop, had to slightly move, avoid the key.
Only one face, but let Li Wanjun and Ye cold heart each suffer.
Ye cold heart looked at Li Wanjun, has always been cold and proud eyes have finally changed some.
Although she reacted in time and avoided the key points, Li Wanjun"s extremely domineering knife was actually cut on her shoulder.
The knife was so deep that it almost cut off her right arm, and now her hand has no strength to hold the sword.
Li Wanjun covered the wound and looked at Ye cold heart angrily. He covered the wound without showing a look of pain.
He knew that after his forced breakthrough, the body could not bear it, and it would not take long for him to break down on his own.
Until then, at least, kill the man in front of you.
Although he did not want to, but he also had to admit that the talent in front of him is very high, laissez-faire, will be a major threat to the demon clan!
Thinking of this, he held the knife and rushed towards Ye Hanxin again.
"Frost sword formula. Proud of snow! "
Ye Hanxin did not dare to have the slightest carelessness. After Li Wanjun forced a breakthrough, he was revised into a seventh-order war emperor. In addition, even if she did not hesitate to fight, even if she had already reached the eighth order, she did not dare to relax her heart.
Although she could not hold the sword in her right hand, she held the sword with the other hand, and raising her hand was the strongest move.
She no longer has the capital to spend with Li Wanjun, so that Li Wanjun and her in exchange for injury, even if won can not fight any more.? Only by making a quick decision can the loss be minimized!
"the formula of domineering. Read the ghost knife! "
Li Wanjun saw through life and death, but his heart felt a burst of emptiness.
After full effort, it is the peak again!
In the face of the battle, he raised the knife in his hand, the knife spirit is more powerful than ever, killing can not be seen, but more irresistible than killing.
Sword knife potential impact together, huge force concussion, the surrounding demon soldiers rolled up, thrown into the air.
The desperate move of the two masters and the intertwined intention of desperate war.
A huge explosion occurred in the center of the two men, turning the surrounding area into a piece of waste.
Two sulks sounded, Ye cold heart and Li Wanjun were bombarded by this great force to fly out.
In front of this great power, they are powerless like a flat boat in the great waves, and let the waves roll them up and fall heavily to the ground.
"poof!"
Ye cold heart fell heavily on the ground, spit blood in the mouth. In the impact of the great force, her already seriously injured body became even worse, the exchange of this move made her five internal organs seem to have been shattered, and the sharp pain made her almost fainted.
Li Wanjun fell in the pile of demon soldiers, motionless, has lost his life.
When his body broke through by force, it was close to death, and under the impact of such a powerful force, it directly wiped out his remaining life.
The sound of fragmentation came from Li Wanjun"s corpse, and the broken body lost its final support under the impact of Reiqi Zhenyuan, and finally began to split!
"General!"
All the demon soldiers stopped and watched the battle die
The disciples of Wanjianzong also rushed up and rescued the seriously injured Ye Han heart and protected them among them.
The demon soldier and the disciple of Wanjianzong confronted each other, but they did not do it, and lost their leader, so that the whole battlefield fell into a strange silence.
They all know that after such silence, it will be a more terrible battle!
The army of the demon mountain has lost hundreds of fighting power in the war of Ye cold heart and Li Wanjun. Although the disciples of Wan Jianzong knew the unique features of Ye Hanxin"s practice, they opened their distance early, but in fighting with the demon soldiers, they also lost a lot of money, and only a few dozen were left at the moment.
The next battle will be the last.
Both the demon clan and the disciple of Wanjianzong are already at the end of the tension.
"just a few hundred disciples of Wanjianzong killed your general, and the military power of the mountain was nothing more than that!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded from the high altitude, followed by a large area of dark clouds and noise, in this silent battlefield appears particularly harsh.
"the army is empty, and the wind is thousands of miles."
A blue figure flew in the air, waving the wings behind him, with extreme disdain in his expression.
Behind him was not a dark cloud, but a demon soldier who came from the sky and the sun.
"empty army!"
The remaining soldiers of the mountain army will look at the man, but there is no joy in the arrival of reinforcements, but much of the aversion to each other.
Among the army of the demon race, the relationship between the major military forces is simply not good at all, and it can even be said that there is no tolerance between water and fire. So now they see the arrival of the empty army, and there is no joy at all.
When the disciples of Wanjianzong saw another wave of demon troops, even if they were not afraid of death, they could not help but step back together.