“This guy wants to kill the clock!”

Aware of the killing intention of filial piety rising, Yuan Xuan's machine was also a change in appearance, and soon understood the purpose of the former.

In the case of knowing that the attack on the Red God Kingdom was fruitless, filial piety was obviously ready to strike and kill the clock to recover its own losses!

But although the reaction came, but the speed of Yuan Xuan's hand-blocking was not able to filial piety before the filial piety.

Previously, breaking the Great Holy Sacrifice Desk consumed most of his strength, and as the filial piety of the Great Saint, he suddenly shot, and he took a slow step when he shot!

In this moment, a demonic tusks have been held in the hands of filial piety, like a black spear straight down, towards the departure of the clock through the body!

Without the power of fire, even ordinary demonic strongmen can not be opposed, let alone filial piety to be such a great saint!

And the defense of the blood cocoon, obviously can not resist the attack at the level of the Great Saint, after all, the blood of the heart of the Shura the Great has not yet been so strong.

If the front is subjected to this attack by filial piety, it is really a question whether the seriously injured body of Zhong away can persist.

“Oh...”

At this time, a sigh suddenly came from above the sky, and then the tide of blood suddenly rolled up, wrapping the body of the clock directly.

The demonic tusks in the hands of filial piety also suddenly fell at this moment, and became a thorn in the blood tide.

But when the terrible force fell into the blood tide, there was a feeling of silt, and there was no force that should have exploded.

“You are here to stop the saint!”

When I saw this familiar wave of blood, Xiao Tian suddenly became angry, obviously remembering what had happened to him before.

The demon's tusks were drawn from the surging blood tide, but they were not affected, but the shot just now did not hurt the clock.

"I'm sorry, but this guy... you can't kill me."

The surging blood tide slowly sank, revealing the figure of an old man in the blood jacket in the center, and looking at the filial piety with a glimmer of evil smile.

At this moment, it is Shu Luo the Great who was originally left on the sea emperor's flying boat.

When the blood cocoon was triggered, he felt the crisis of his own heart-sourced blood, and in the end he still did not sit idly by.

“This guy...”

Seeing the old man in the blood in front of himself, there was also a glimmer of heavy color in the eyes of filial piety.

Although the tide of blood has only barely resisted his attack, the body of this old man in the blood jacket has a breath that even he is afraid of.

Xiaotian can clearly see that the old blood-clothed people in front of them are different from all the martial arts, and the power displayed cannot even be seen.

Even as a demonic saint, filial piety instinctively felt a dangerous breath from each other.

“Damn, do you really want to die?”

When the two sides faced each other, the body of Yuan Xuan's machine had also arrived, and he drank his voice with anger.

If it had not been for the work of Shura the Great, no one would have known what the clock would have done, and Yuan Xuan's opportunity was obviously somewhat guilty of this.

Therefore, the attitude at this moment is also extremely tough, and the momentum of filial piety will immediately go to war.

Looking at the two figures that appeared at the same time, Xiaotian's eyes changed a little, and the killing intention in his eyes slowly converged.

As a emperor's Yuan Xuan machine has been difficult to deal with, if you add this do not know the strength of the blood jacket old man, filial piety will never have any certainty.

Losing the best mobile phone meeting, now trying to shoot under the nose of the Yuan Xuan is obviously unlikely.

Seeing that Yuan Xuan's opportunity and filial piety have been truce, Xiao Wujie and Tianmu demonic holy ape in another battlefield will naturally not waste their strength, and they have retreated.

The ape was shot because of the deal with the filial piety family, and at this moment, I would like to stop fighting, after all, the celestial spirits have already damaged the two demon emperors, and the son of the ape has almost suffered a crisis.

The two sides face each other in the sky, and they have the fighting power that does not lose to each other, and the Chongxiao Gods side is even stronger because of the attack of the Emperor Shuro.

"Yen Xuan, you are not too happy too early, this time after the battle of the hundred, the people can persist for how long?"

After the atmosphere in the air was frozen for a few breaths, a sneer suddenly appeared in the corner of the filial piety mouth, and it was also a sharp drink.

"This saint wants to see how long he will support with you as a dying emperor!"

Hearing this threatening words, Yuan Xuan still looked calm and did not have any panic.

After a look, the former was a sure sign:

"As long as the old man is still in the kingdom of the Red God, he will not let the demonic people step into the territory of the people!"

Knowing that there was no advantage in this word of mouth, the filial piety suddenly snorted coldly, and did not continue to argue, and the black demon under his feet rose up and quickly retreated to the back.

The blood ape behemoth, which is the holy place of the ape, also stared at the human race fiercely, and then turned and left on the scorched earth plain.

After the retreat of the two great demon saints, the pressure of Qing Diguan suddenly disappeared, which made all ethnic warriors breathe a sigh of relief.

“The whole army retreats!”

The sound of majesty rolled from the sky, and all the demon warriors looked up, and their eyes were rare and unwilling.

The demon army was gathered here, originally to wait for the demonic people to win in the duel, and then occupy the territory of the Red God Kingdom without hindrance.

But now the son of the filial piety has been beheaded, and all the demonic generals at the level of the demon emperor are frightened by the bell from the previous massacre, and they dare not approach the battlefield at all.

Whether or not the demonic people are willing to admit it, in this race war, they will return to the clan as losers.

After receiving the order of filial piety, the demon army really began to withdraw, and soon disappeared in front of the two mountains, leaving only a disorganized battlefield.

The human warriors who guarded the Qing Dynasty before the Qing Dynasty also erupted in excited cheers and celebrated this hard-won victory.

After such a twist and turn, this road has been in danger of the Qing emperor, and finally it has been adhered to by countless soldiers.

And when the demon family completely disappeared, the Yuan Xuan machine standing above the sky was suddenly a treachery, and the face that had been improved was completely pale.

“The Lord!”

Standing on the side of Xiao Wujie looked changed, and rushed forward to put the strength of the body into the Yuanxuan machine, so that it restored some strength.

The influence of the Great Holy Sacrifice on the Yuan Xuan machine is obviously not as simple as it seems on the surface.

In order to deter filial piety, Yuan Xuan had been suppressing the injury, and it was only now that it completely broke out.

Fortunately, at this time, no one noticed the change here.

"The old man won't last long, and I hope that before that, I can see the clock grow."

After a few breaths, Yuan Xuan waved his hand and stood up again, and also looked at the young man in the blood cocoon at the back, and sighed.

Xiao Wuqi shook his head, and there was a look of concern in his eyes.The potential of Zhong's departure may be enough to grow into the existence of emperors, but the key is that among the demonic people, will give him enough time?