A Demon’s Path

Even if Yuan Jiahong is at the purple level of the four souls, when facing the simultaneous attack of more than 5,000 people, he still has to carefully weigh whether he can handle it.

What's more, the current Yuan Jiahong has been poisoned, and his strength is only half of what it was before, so how can it be possible to fight five thousand with one enemy?

This giant ball of soul power smashed Yuan Jiahong's internal organs as if they were shattered, and she lost consciousness completely. However, she had to hold on, otherwise, the priests behind her would be finished!

If these priests who were loyal to her were all wiped out, even if the high priest of the Tower of Gods and Demons would not blame her, she would have to wait until she wanted to train a batch of loyal black-robed priests. month.

And she, Yuan Jiahong, saw the enemy in front of her eyes, she was unwilling to give up no matter what. That guy is too cunning, if he is allowed to escape this time, I don't know when he will be able to kill him.

Moreover, this batch of subordinates are all soul powers who cultivate the power of light like himself, as long as the batch of poison can't kill them, all they need is time.

Of course, Yuan Jiahong is not the kind of lunatic who would not even take his own life for revenge. Even in the present state, she still has enough confidence to block the attacks of these guys.

Seeing Yuan Jiahong vomiting blood, Fang Hongzhao was very excited, and continued to order loudly: "Assault!"

With this command, the soul power of more than 5,000 people radiated out again, gathered into a giant sharp knife-shaped soul power, and once again slammed straight into Yuan Jiahong.

"Looking for death!" Yuan Jiahong's eyes widened, showing ferocity, and with a casual move, a golden dragon immediately flew out of her hand.

Yuan Jiahong's summoned beast, the holy beast Golden Dragon!

As soon as this golden holy dragon appeared, its body suddenly changed from one meter long to thirty to forty meters long, and its body also became several times larger.

"Roar!" The giant dragon stood in front of Yuan Jiahong, roared forward violently, and scattered the sharp knives formed by the soul power of more than 5,000 people!

After dispelling this soul power, the remaining power of this roar is still there, continuing to spread forward. Everyone felt a violent gust of wind blowing towards their faces, blowing away thousands of Gods and Demons Alliance fighters in the front row!

"Wow..." The soldiers in the front row pressed down on those in the back row, and the entire formation immediately fell into disarray. But after the thousands of warriors who directly endured the roar of the dragon fell on the bodies of their companions behind them, the bones of both sides collided, and at the same time, the bones of the whole body were shattered and broken!

Just a dragon's roar caused the alliance of gods and demons to lose more than 2,000 people's fighting power. No wonder Yuan Jiahong dared to be so arrogant.

"Haha, a group of native chickens and tile dogs are simply vulnerable!" Yuan Jiahong withdrew the white light curtain and waved his sword forward: "Ah Huang, kill them all!"

With Yuan Jiahong's order, the golden holy dragon immediately opened its eyes fiercely, opened its mouth wide, and yelled again at Ling Xiao's team: "Roar~~~"

Unable to withstand the roar of the golden holy dragon, the ground cracked, and the sound waves mixed with countless dust and gravel were like a layer of fierce air waves, roaring like sea waves.

"Ah!" Facing such a powerful attack from this golden holy dragon, everyone could only helplessly watch the qi lang that was about to engulf them and tear them apart!

"A Ling, let me do it!" Just when Ling Xiao didn't know what to do, a purple shadow shot out from Ling Xiao's body, rushed in front of the group of soldiers, and aimed at the opponent's anger. Lang also roared loudly.

"Roar--"

A deafening roar blasted from this direction, directly blowing away the opponent's aura!

"Little Linzi!" Ling Xiao was very surprised, it was the first time he heard Xiao Linzi speak.

However, this is the second time Xiao Linzi has taken the initiative to help him fight against the enemy.

The last time it was a dragon qi, this time, it was still a dragon.

Ling Xiao thought maliciously, could it be that Xiaolinzi and Long have enmity?

Sure enough, after the sonic roar of the golden holy dragon was broken by Xiao Linzi, Xiao Linzi took advantage of the victory to pursue and rushed towards the golden holy dragon.

Before the golden holy dragon could react, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a purple shadow seemed to run towards him?

It wasn't until the Golden Shenglong noticed a pain in his neck that he realized that his neck was scratched open by something sharp!

These sharp things continued to swim around its huge body, exposing the scales of every section of its body.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" the golden holy dragon wailed, swung its body, flew up into the sky and writhed around, like a child rolling with unbearable stomach pain.

"Damn it, it turned out to be the holy beast purple jade unicorn!" Yuan Jiahong didn't expect that the summoned beast on Ling Xiao's body was even more advanced than her own, but she was surprised for a moment, and her summoned beast was already scarred and almost dying.

"Ah Huang, come back!" Yuan Jiahong hurriedly took the golden holy dragon back, and the small and exquisite purple shadow immediately returned to Ling Xiao's body.

"A Ling, brother, I did a good job!" Xiao Linzi's triumphant voice lingered in Ling Xiao's mind, sounding like a child.

"Hehe, it's really good." Ling Xiao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "Unfortunately, it's only for Long."

Xiao Linzi snorted twice: "You have seen it all."

Ling Xiao rolled her eyes: "Otherwise, are you going to deal with that woman for me now?"

Xiao Linzi shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, you can do it yourself."

Ling Xiao just said casually, he really didn't intend to let Xiao Linzi deal with Yuan Jiahong.

Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, not to mention Yuan Jiahong is a wounded she wolf. Ling Shiyu would be sad if Xiao Linzi was hurt.

After talking to Xiao Linzi for a while, Ling Xiao mentioned Tushen, and without hesitation slashed at Yuan Jiahong who was still worried about the injury of her golden holy dragon.

Yuan Jiahong sensed the danger, and was about to use her soul power to resist again, but suddenly saw that what Ling Xiao was holding in her hand turned out to be Tushen, so she dodged away in a hurry.

It's a joke, the attack of Tushen is not something a priest of her strength can fight head-on, except for the giant formation and ten white-robed priests, who dares to face Tushen head-on?

Yuan Jiahong's dodge didn't matter. The priests behind her who were still recovering from their wounds were scratched by the God of Slaughter, and their bodies were split into two halves. !

This knife directly beheaded the dozen or so poor priests, and the knife glow did not stop until the sixteenth.

"Damn it!" Yuan Jiahong was about to use the remaining half of her strength to urge her ultimate move to destroy Ling Xiao, but she was pleasantly surprised to find that her subordinates had already completed the detoxification!

"The noble priests of the Tower of Gods and Demons, use the blood of these lowly people to wash away our shame!" Yuan Jiahong said "impassionately", and the black-robed priests who had completed the detoxification immediately looked at the demons like menacing gods. Ling Xiao rushed over.

They were even angrier than Yuan Jiahong for being made like this by Ling Xiao, an unknown junior!

They are all people with strong self-esteem, but because they are not good at cultivation, they can only bow their heads and become the lowest black-robed priests.

Although they are humble before those who are stronger than them, they are invincible before others.

The previous embarrassment turned into their anger and motivation at the moment, one by one "flashing their teeth and claws" rushed towards Ling Xiao and the group of stumbling soldiers.

"It's time." Ling Xiao's eyes flashed coldly, and the moment those guys moved, he immediately took out the lightning bomb and threw it at the group of guys.

There was no soul power fluctuation above the thunder bomb, and it didn't look like a too powerful throwing weapon, so the black-robed priests didn't take it seriously and continued to charge forward.

It wasn't until the thunderbolt landed on one of them that it immediately diffused and emitted countless purple rays of light that they screamed in horror.

"Ah—" The purple light quickly became thicker and bigger, turning into purple thunders, passing through the bodies of these black-robed priests.

Boom boom boom...

The violent thunder exploded from the crowd of priests and shot in all directions, blasting the priests until they were scorched outside and tender inside, and they landed like crows.

It's just that the bodies they landed on are also incomplete, either missing hands or feet, some have half of their heads missing, and some have a cool hole in their chests that leaks the wind.

Seeing her subordinates being dealt with by Ling Xiao in the blink of an eye, Yuan Jiahong was really stunned.

She shook her head in disbelief, and muttered desperately: This is impossible, this is impossible...

How could her incomparably powerful light soul priests be destroyed by such a kid?

It wasn't until Ling Xiao absorbed all the soul power of these priests with God of Slaughter that Yuan Jiahong came to his senses, his teeth were almost ground to powder: "Xiao Beimin, I'm going to kill you!"

Before she finished speaking, Yuan Jiahong's body teleported to Ling Xiao's side, and she punched Ling Xiao's head with an unavoidable speed.

"Die!" Yuan Jiahong's eyes were full of vicious resentment!

From Yuan Jiahong's point of view, with his punch, the opponent has absolutely no chance of surviving.

boom! Yuan Jiahong's punch did hit the target, but she didn't expect Ling Xiao's head to burst, and her hand hit an extremely hard body, hitting her hand Straight dislocated!

"Ah!" Yuan Jiahong stepped back quickly, looking at her naturally drooping wrist, her eyeballs were so staring that they were about to fall out.

It was a warrior in dark red armor, and his punch just now hit that warrior's red armor.

"Demon general!" Although Yuan Jiahong had never experienced the battle between gods and demons, but she was familiar with the history of Tianhun, she knew that this armored warrior was dressed as the guardian of Ling Mietian, the lord of the demon soul. body general.

This big devil has been extinct in the Heavenly Soul Realm for a long time, how could his devil general appear here?

Yuan Jiahong no longer wanted to fight, and was about to retreat: "No, I will immediately notify the great Lord of Soul!"